Sandra enjoyed the fact that she was cleverer than her husband, and outsmarted him constantly, using every opportunity to increase her domination of him, and to reinforce his feelings of inferiority to her.
now that we are out of flip flop and sandal season i like to paint my husband’s toes! i highly recommend it!
i think it’s so funny and cute that not only is his manhood tucked away in my tiny pink cage but his toes are painted too. ill often paint them PINK to match.
it’s such a fun way to assert your control and to deprive him of his male ego at the same time. it’s a constant reminder to him that not only is his cock now yours but every other part of him as well.
plus it is simply just so much fun to get all my nail polish stuff out, have a glass of wine, and just paint each other’s toes. 💅 ✨ turn on some junk TV and make a night of it 😉 have him give you a foot massage after.
sometimes i’ll make it extra embarrassing for him by making him pick what color they will be this week. i will often paint them pink to match his cage but i will also experiment with fun and cute colors and designs on him before i do them for myself.
it’s extra cute when we have matching toe nails 💕
When you reach this point, there is still any masculinity left?
"Don't be such a drama queen, it's fine babe. That's why they have these seat outside. I'll just call over that Big-titty Bikini Barista you were gawking at earlier, to say you've peed your pants."
"What? No! Don't do..."
"Oh, what? Now you don't want her over here? Well that's too bad, because I really want to see you squirm when she's over here, laughing her ass off at your pissy pants, with those tits of hers jiggling with every little giggle the pair of us are gonna be having.
tl;dr
call your chastity bitch what he is. your bitch. remind him of the change your relationship dynamic as much as possible. call him your bitch. fuck him with a strapon the ways he used to fuck you and in the places he used to fuck you.
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my husband got used to fucking him in many places. he would fuck me in his car, in our bed, in our kitchen, in the living room, basement, where ever he felt the urge. to be sure, i did like it, but there was always something that made me jealous about it. why does he get to come in and decided to fuck me? wouldn't it be nice if i was the one that decided when and where we would have sex? well now that he's locked and i'm in charge of our sex life, i do get to decide.
ideas
when he gets home from work have your strap-on ready to go. greet him at the door and start kissing him. take him right there.
when he is cooking/cleaning, comment on how sexy it is to have him doing domestic work. start kissing him and then disappear. come back with a powerful strap-on and bend him over the island in your kitchen.
when he is doing something especially manly like working in the garage. perhaps building something or working on the car. put on some high heels and your strap-on. he'll hear your coming with the click click of your heels on the concrete before he sees your. by the time he sees you with your strap-on, it'll be very clear what is about to happen.
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