Loosely based on my marriage.
To fans of my previous work, Miss A’s New Play Thing, thank you for your support, sorry for my absence. I felt the story spiralled too far from reality and didn’t know what direction to take things. So I wanted to share a new mostly true story of how my wife became my Mistress. To all the closet submissives out there, I encourage you to share with your partner, they just might be as kinky as you.
A Prelude from future stories to Grab Your Interest:
Alex looked up at those green blue eyes he loved so much and nodded his affirmation, the gag in his mouth stopped him from begging verbally, but Jen knew. She could see in his brown eyes that he was desperately begging “Yes Please Mistress!”
Jen giggled as she grabbed the base of her strap-on and rubbed the head of it against her husbands virgin ass, “Okay then, since you need it so bad.” She mocked him like a school yard bully. Alex’s legs were up over her shoulders, his chastity cage twitching as she eased her cock inside him for the first time.
Chapter One: A Vanilla Marriage
Jen and Alex had been together for around 7 years, married for 2, and their lives had fallen into a comfortable routine. They woke up together, had their tea, went off to work, came home, cooked supper together, watched some TV, and went to bed. On the eveninga when they had sex, it was a predictable as the rest of their life. The routine they had grown so accustomed to was about to be turned on its head when a global pandemic erupted.
Jen was a petite redhead standing 5 feet tall, small perky tits and a big ass, gorgeous flowing fire red hair that fell past her shoulders, a real PAWG (phat ass white girl). She wore subtle make-up, a touch of foundation, some mascara to make her green-blue eyes pop, and nail polish from time to time. Her pale ginger skin accentuated with freckles from head to toe. She had a mischievous smile and a dimple on her left side would come to life when she grinned. She wore girl clothes, dresses, skirts, heels, she was a picture of femininity, except that she has a very assertive streak and when Alex first met her, he fell for her hard and fast.
Alex was a little taller than average, athletic build, handsome face, short scruffy beard, short brown hair combed to one side with dark brown eyes framed in his rectangle frame glasses. When Jen met Alex that first time at the bar and he came up to her and asked to dance, she felt butterflies fluttering in her stomach, she couldn’t believe her luck.
They went on adventures together, traveled the country, had sex anywhere and everywhere they could, they were inseparable. Jen always seemed to take the lead planning their adventures and in the bedroom. Jen didn’t realize it, but Alex was a submissive, through and through, and little did she know, when was a natural born Domme.
The years went by and their adventures slowed, and then Covid happened and they went from their typical routine to once again being together 24 hours a day like they those 7 years ago when they met, except their sex life had grown stale, and both of them wanted something new, but neither of them wanted to admit it to each other.
Thanks to Covid, Alex’s hair had grown and grown without a cut and one day he asked Jen for a trim.
“Oh yeah sure thing Babe,” Jen said happily, “I’ve actually always had this fantasy of cutting my man’s hair in nothing but one of his dress shirts.” she said daydreaming.
“Oh ya?” Alex replied, he was a pleaser, and would do anything to please Jen. “I didn’t know that, you should have told me, we could have been saving money on haircuts for years.” He laughed. “Any other fantasies you haven’t told me about?” he probed.
“Lots,” Jen smirked back with her signature mischievous grin, “what about you? any fantasies you haven’t told me about?”
“Lots…” Alex joked back.
And that conversation irrevocably changed the dynamic of their relationship forever, all because Alex needed a haircut.
Chapter Two: The Haircut
“No way!” Jen laughed, “I can’t believe you hid this from me for so long, you’re such a perv.” She teased playfully.
“Heh, ya, I’ve had these fantasies for as long as i can remember, it’s just really awkward to bring up… oh hey babe, can you tie me up, dominate me and sit on my face until the sun comes up… it doesn’t just come up in conversation.” Alex said, “So I always just kept them as fantasies.”
“Well you can always share anything with me Al you should know that by now.” Jen said, “I’d never really thought of myself as a Dominatrix, but I could give it a try if that’s what you’re into, why don’t you show me some porn you like to inspire me.”
“Right now?” Alex said caught off guard with how well Jen was taking this revelation.
“Well ya, not like we have anywhere to go,” Jen said matter-of-factly. they had been locked down for months already.
So Alex took out his phone and searched Femdom on his favorite free porn site, and picked a tame video to not scare Jen away.
The video started, a man was tied to a saint Andrew’s cross, his cock standing at attention, the click of heels echoed as a Dominatrix strutted into the frame. She wore black crotchless pantiehose with a matching black thong and bra, she held a riding crop in one hand and clapped it against her open palm.
“I see someone is happy to see me.” The Domme teased, turning and grinding her thong clad ass seductively against his now dripping cock.
The domme teased him verbally and physically, smacking him playfully with the crop and toying with his throbbing member.
The video ended with Domme walking off camera laughing at the sub who was begging to cum but was left denied and desperate.
After it was over Jen said “Wow, she was fucking hot! No wonder you like this stuff!” Her hand reached down and felt Alex’s cock which was rock hard. “Oh wow! you do like it don’t you,” she unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out his cock and stroked it gently up and down. She undid her own pants and reached down into her panties to play with herself. Her fingers came up glistening wet. “I liked it too!” she showed him.
“Stip naked and wait for me in the kitchen.” Jen said authoritatively, “You need a haircut.”
Dumbfoundedly Alex got up, he was horny and feeling submissive after opening up, he couldn’t believe his luck at how Jen was responding to his secret femdom fetish and dutifully stripped and went to the kitchen to wait.
A few minutes later Jen strutted out to the kitchen, Alex could hear the click of heels as she approached. He looked over and couldn’t believe his eyes. Jen walked out wearing nothing but one of his button down dress shirts that fell past her ass and looked almost like a mini dress, and a pair of her highest heels. The top buttons of his shirt were undone showing off all the glorious cleavage of her perky little tits, in one hand she had a pair of scissors and the belt from her house coat in the other.
She snipped the scissors playfully in the air, making that swish swish sound scissors make. “Hands behind your back Mister.” she said approaching with her signature troublemaker smile. She went to work tieing Alex’s hands with the belt of her house coat.
With his hands tied she came around and bent down in front of him to show off her thong clad ass and wiggled it playfully side to side, she knew how much Alex loved her ass especially in this thong. “So I see that somebody needs a haircut.” Jen said, grabbing a handful of his hair and tugging on it firmly, bringing Alex’s lips to hers and kissing him long and deep. “And I see that someone is very happy to see me,” she looked down at his cock doing her best impression of the Domme they had just watched together.
Alex’s cock was leaking a steady stream of precum, he was speechless and more aroused than ever before in his life, all the blood in his brain had rushed to his cock when Jen tied his hands, he was living his lifelong fantasy of being bound and dominated, and Jen was proving that living his fantasy was better than he ever imagined.
Jen fell to her knees and looked up at him with the most seductive look she had ever mustered, her lips millimeters from his cock, she opened her mouth and breathed heavily onto Alex’s cock. The warmth of her breath caused his cock to twitch as he strained at his bondage. Jen reached out with her tongue and gave it a slow methodical lick from base to glans and traced around his cock head before taking his cock into her mouth.
She gave him the slowest most agonizing tease of a blowjob imaginable, Alex was moaning in ecstasy, his head thrashing from side to side. rIght as she felt his body tense, his hips buck and cock swell on the edge of orgasm she stopped and rose to her feet leaving him right on that desperate edge. “Okay, time for your haircut.”
Jen went about cutting his hair like she hadn’t just teased him to within an inch of insanity, Alex could see her nipples at full attention and smell the musk of her arousal as she circled him, occasionally reaching down to stroke his stimulation starved cock. When she was done she held up a mirror to show the haircut.
“What do you think hun, not bad for my first time don’t you think?” She said proudly, fully aware of the double meaning behind her words.
Alex could have looked into the mirror at bowl cut for all he cared right now, “I think I need to fuck your brains out right now!” he said as passionatly as he had.
“Oh is that a fact,” she said, “I didn’t notice the slave in the video doing any fucking though baby,” Jen said, “I’m just a beginner you know but it seems your all tied up, and i have all the power.” she reached down and played with her pussy which had soaked through the thong she was wearing. “But I might be even hornier than you,” she moaned, “so it looks like you’re luckier than that other slave was.”
With Alex still tied to the chair she took off her thong and draped it onto his face, the smell of her pussy was overwhelming. She turned around and sat onto Alex’s cock, her pussy was the wettest he had ever felt as she started slowly bouncing on his cock.
Jen reached up and played with her tits as she grinded on his cock, bouncing and moaning. her other hand reached down to play with her clit, her orgasm quickly mounting.
Alex was right on the edge too, he was trying to hold his orgasm back as long as he could to let Jen finish first, her head threw back as she shuttered uncontrollably as an orgasm overcame her, she kept fuck Alex’s cock as she rode the wave of the most intense orgasm of her life, she felt Alex spilling his seed inside her as they came in unison.
She got off his cock, “Oh my fuck! I have never cum that hard in my life,” Jen panted with her cheeks flushed from cumming so hard, she walked off to the bathroom leaving Alex bound to the chair with her panties still on his face.
Jen was in the bathroom freshening up, she looked up into the mirror and smiled wickedly to herself, “This is going to be so much fun!” she thought.
Chapter Three: Toy Shopping
Jen was a voracious reader, she spent the next week reading up about femdom from as many sources as she could, she couldn’t believe the extent to which some of this fetishism pervaded the lives of the couples who practice it. Previously her knowledge of BDSM came from the likes of E.L. James and his Fifty Shades of Grey which she quickly learned was not a very accurate depiction of BDSM and the dynamic D/s relationships present.
Their routines had changed around the house after the haircut, all week since Alex did the majority of the household tasks, he brought Jen her morning tea each day as she buried her nose in her e-reader, she no longer cooked dinner or cleaned up after, she left this to Alex. It was obvious to Jen that Alex genuinely enjoyed being in service to her. She would walk by the kitchen as he was working away and smack him on the ass playfully and say things like “Keep up the good work babe,” and he would just smile merrily carrying out the chores.
They had not had a proper discussion since the night of the haircut, but now Jen had acquired enough knowledge around the subject of femdom she wanted to have a discussion about where this was going.
“Hey Alex can you come here, I think we need to chat about the other night,” she called from the living room. Alex dropped what he was doing and hurried over.
“I want to make sure we are both on the same page,” Jen said, “And that there are no hurt feelings or any damage to our relationship,” she said. “But I do want to help you explore your sexuality and explore my own as well. You have awoken something in me I didn’t know was there.” Jen said, appraising him.
Alex nodded, *Ya absolutely Jen, I would never want to do anything that could hurt our relationship, that’s probably why I was afraid to tell you in the first place.”
Jen smiled and nodded, “Lets layout some ground rules for us, and make sure that we are both comfortable with each other’s boundaries. For now we can use the stop light system, red being a hard stop, and yellow being a slow down. if I ask you to do anything you aren’t comfortable with, let me know, I will have the courtesy to do the same.” Jen said.
“I have been doing a great deal of reading on the subject of female domination but I want to hear your thoughts, and understand your fetishes. Why do you think you have had these fantasies for so long and what about it do you enjoy the most?” she asked curiously.
“I’m not sure babe, I just know that ever since I discovered sex, i knew i had these submissive inclinations. I get off watching these powerful, sexy, dominant women work over these men. The implements, the bondage, the clothing, the degradation, the joy on the faces of the women and men, I just can’t help myself. And I think I just like to please people.” Alex added.
Jen did not know this was so deeply rooted in Alex’s sexuality but it made sense to her in retrospect, he was not very assertive, was very attentive and sensitive to her needs and feelings Jen decided to test the waters.
“Would you like it if I called you SLAVE?” Jen asked, raising an eyebrow seductively stretching out the word slave. She could see immediately that yes, Alex would like that very much, but she waited for him to reply.
“Yes,” Alex said sheepishly, eyes downcast, clearly still somewhat embarrassed about coming clean to Jen about his submissive fantasies.
“Yes, what SLAVE?” Jen asked knowingly, she has researched enough to know how a slave should address their Owner.
“Yes, Mistress.” Alex corrected himself.
“Good Slave,” Jen commended, “But I find I don’t identify with the title Mistress, I’ve decided I want you to address me as Queenbee.”
“Yes, Queenbee.” Alex replied grinning ear to ear.
“Goooood slave,” Jen cooed, “Would you like to be naked and on your knees in front of your Queen my slave?”
“Yes Queenbee.” Alex quickly stripped naked and fell to his knees. in front of her, his cock already hard he was clearly enjoying this a lot.
“Now Slave,” Jen said, poking him with her toes to straighten his posture, “Back straight, I don’t want a slouchy slave.” she said. Once Alex had straightened up her foot fell down between his legs and very gently kicked at his dick and balls watching them bob up and down, feeling the weight of his balls rest on her foot.
Alex’s eyes had fallen again watching her foot toy with his manhood, his precum leaking onto it. She raised her foot up to his face, “You may kiss my foot Slave.” she said.
Alex dutifully began peppering her foot with kisses, Jen could see his cock twitching and leaking uncontrollably. She made a mental note that her slave responds very well to worship as she expected. “Enough” She said, crossing her legs leaving her delicate foot hanging close to Alex’s face.
Without being prompted Alex said “Thank you Queenbee.” His years of fixation with femdom had left him inherently well trained.
“I think we need some toys to properly explore this fetish of yours don’t we slave?” she asked rhetorically, before Alex had a chance to reply, “Fetch me your wallet slave.” Jen commanded.
like the subservient little pet Alex was born to be he rushed to fetch his wallet, he returned falling to his knees with his wallet held in his outstretched open palms. Jen gracefully grabbed the wallet and removed the credit card, “Open your mouth slave.” she commanded as she shoved the wallet in his mouth as a sudo gag.
She didn’t need his credit card, they were married and had joint accounts, but symbolically it was powerful, she was taking anything and everything he had to offer, stripping him of his clothes and possessions like the slave he was born to be. “Now, I am going to do some shopping, I would like a foot rub while I do, when I am done we will go over the contents of my cart,” Jen stated. “I would ask your opinion on what toys you would like but, this is really about my pleasure now isn’t it slave.” she questioned, Alex nodded. “And a Queen does not really need to concern herself with the opinions of her slave’s now does she?” Alex shook his head. Jen and Alex were falling into their rhythm like a world class jazz band.
Jen shopped for a good hour, all the while Alex knelt with his wallet in his teeth and his Queen Bees delicate feet in his hands, massaging her arches and toes. Jen would occasionally use her free foot to tease his cock. Jen was using Alex’s cock as a sort of lie detector, as She was browsing online she would speak out loud to herself. “hmm a nipple clamps, I might enjoy those,” and Alex’s cock would spring and bob. “Ooo, a chastity cage, that’s not even up for debate, that cock belongs to me now.” and his cock would twitch.
They went through the final list together, floggers and cain, cuffs and ropes, gags and blindfolds, butt plugs and strap-ons, Jen didn’t notice how extensive the cart had become and was more toying with Alex expecting some objection to the strap-on or chastity, but Alex seemed more than eager for it all. “Well if it doesn’t work out we can always open a sex toy store,” Jen joked. Alex laughed as his wallet fell from his mouth, both of them were smiling and enjoying the process.
She put her phone down once all the details were finalized, “I want you to hit the purchase button slave, that way i’ll know for sure that you have no objection to any of these toys, and make sure you pay extra for express shipping,” she winked. Alex eagerly hit purchase without a second thought.
And then they waited.
To be continued…
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