Subject: Dom wife, Sub husband, Perfect Marriage, TRUE STORY
From: nobody@REPLAY.COM (Anonymous)
Date: 18 Jan 1996 15:37:34 +0100
Message-ID: <4dllve$2g9@utopia.hacktic.nl>

     I'm new to computers, and the internet, but have been lurking in the
alt.sex newsgroups. After entering femdom, I felt I had to share my story
with these people who would kill to be in my position. Me and my wife did
not meet in a bondage club or through a personal add. We met in college,
fell in love, and began finding out slowly what roles we would like to live.
Here is our life.
     We dated for four years. I always thought she was too pretty for me so
I always went the extra yard. I almost felt I should worship her. After
about a year and a half of great sex, during one sexual encounter I kneeled
down and kissed and groveled at her feet. She seemed to enjoy it a lot and I
did too. From this point on, things slowly began to escalate into a dom sub
relationship. She would usally make the decisions of where we were going out
etc and I like it. It got me off the hook. One time I offered to be her sex
slave and she went wild. She loved the idea of her dictating exactly how the
sex would go. I liked listening to her orders of where to kiss and where to
lick and both of us had our best orgasm. From this point I became her slave
and this kept escalating. We got married and now it is a part of our
everyday life. Our everyday life consists of rituals that we do without
fail. Marriage tuned me in to her full time slave not only her sex slave and
more and more rituals develope each day. The following is a list of the
current rituals we practice all the time. 
     The first one is easy, my paycheck. When I'm paid on friday and get
home at three oclock, an hour before her, I leave the check on the kichen
table for her. She controls all the money and gives me an allowance.
     
     The Greeting: When she arrives home, from work or whereever she rings
the bell and knocks the door in a certain way that tells me she is alone. I
open the lock and lay down on the floor, right in front of the door opening.
When she opens the door, her first step in the house is on the doormat, MY
TONGUE. She wipes the heels and soles of both shoes on my eager tongue,
enters the house and sits down in a chair we have close to the door. I
eagerly kneel before her, remove her pumps  and sniff the base of her toes.
Depending on the aroma I can tell if she had a hard or easy day at work.
From there I kiss each of her toes and put her slippers on. On occaision
she'll have me rub her feet a little or somtimes sniff inside her pumps. 

     Going to the bathroom: Any time she has to urinate or defacate she
summons me to the room where she is. We have an intercome in the house,
which makes it easy. I accompany her to the bathroom, open the door, make
sure the seat is down, pull her pants down for her. When she sits down, I
give her somthing she likes to read, then I kneel in front of her and put my
face to the floor. Usually she has me kiss her feet. I wait patiently while
she goes. When she is finished, she stands up,  I look in the bowl to she
what she did and then I get some paper and wipe her accordingly. I pull her
pants up and we are done. This goes on even in the middle of the night. If I
am in the house, she has never wiped herself once in four years of marriage,
never. 

     Her Farts: Any time she has to fart she summons me to the room. If I'm
in the room she simply points to her ass. When she points, that is my cue to
get over there and get my nose between her cheeks. She moves as little as
possible, just enough to give me access to her ass. I press my face deep
between her cheeks and wait for her gift. When she farts I sniff deeply
until she taps me on the shoulder to withdraw. The only variable is after
she points to her ass she then points to her mouth. This signal means she
wants the fartgas in my mouth. She loves her ass worshipped. I think its her
favorite spot to be groveled at or licked. The good part is, its also my
favorite, I love to sniff her farts, I crave them, I want to eat them, I
need them. My wife is not some overweight ton of shit. She is gorgeous and
perfectly fit. Her ass is perfect, I love it and worship it. I'm in heaven
at her ass and she knows it.

     Her bath: We both enter the bathroom and I run the bathwater. I
procceed to undress her down to her shoes, or pumps, or slippers, whatever.
Once naked she stares at her perfect body in the mirror and clasps her hands
behind her head. Time for pre bath or pre tongue bath. The first part I
pre-clean are her armpits. I lick each pit with long tongue strokes as she
watches in the mirror. When she turns 90 degrees to the side, I drop to my
knees at her ass. I pull her cheeks apart and begin my tongue bath of her
crack. I start on the middle of her left cheek with long licks from bottom
to top and proceed to the right. Slowly I enter her valley, licking every
inch of that crack. When I hit the deepest part of the valley, I stay there
for at least 10 long licks then slowly coninue the journey to her right
cheek. By now the bath water is full and its time for me to lower her into
the tub. She stands in front of the tub and I hold her hands and slowley
lower her ass into the tub. This way her feet are dangling over the edge of
the tub and in perfect position for me to tongue. Once she is comfotable in
the tub, I kneel at her feet. I remove her footware and sniff the base of
her toes. The scent is heavenly. The licking begins at her heel and proceeds
up to her pretty toes. I lick ever inch, every nook & cranny of her feet and
toes. I suck each toe. When she is satisfied I removed all the toe sweat she
puts her feet in the water and tuns the jacuzi on. When her bath is complete
she summons me. I dry her and then dress her. 

     The massage: Its a daily routine but varies a lot. It always includes a
neck rub and a back rub. Somtimes she orders me to her legs, somtimes her
feet and somtimes her cheeks, I massage as long as she likes. somtimes she
would lie on her stomach on the floor and have me drag my tongue from the
bottom of her feet over the back of her legs, through the crack of her ass,
then to her armpits and then back again never taking my tongue of her body.
The more interesting massage comes when we use her oral chair. The oral
chair is the type you buy at home depot or pergament. That typical one piece
plastic lawn chair, that stack one on top of the other and are very
inexspensive. To make it an oral sevatude chair I cut the bottom eight
inches of each leg. I glued a piece of carpet to the seat and the cut an
oval hole in the seat, very similar to a toilet seat hole. This way she
could sit in this chair and her ass would squeeze through the opening
causing her cheeks to spread wide open, just like a toilet seat. I would lie
on my back under the opening and the shorter legs put me with in inches of
her asshole and cunt. she loved to make me gently lick her ass. My tongue
would grope and probe and lick her inner crack and anus relaxing her almost
to sleep. If we got into this it would go on for a least an hour. I'm at
home when my tongue is between her cheeks. Being her ass slave is my
favorite.

     Sex: Our sex is very regimented and planned and totally up to her. She
would tell me when we are going to have sex and it would always be at least
two days from when she announced it, usually three days. It was like three
days of foreplay for me as I thought about what she will make me do. The day
she announced the sex she would put on one of her many spandex bike pants
and not change them or shower till we had sex. She was not into frilly
lingere at all. She had the body and wanted to show it. She loved for me to
smell the sex on her, to smell her scent. I absolutely craved the smell.
when the sex day came she would tell me what time we were to begin. We
always had sex in the living room and I would set up the room with the oral
chair as well as with a high bar stool she liked to be eaten on.  when it
was time I would put pornos on for her and get her a drink. she would tell
me to shower and when I returned she would go upstairs to put the rest of
her catsuite on and I would go down the basement and wait for her call. It
is a sort of role play where she is the mistress queen and I'm one of her
many slaves. When she got down to the living room she would call me on the
phone downstairs. When I got the call she would give me explicit
instructions of what I was to do when I entered the living room. It was
usually one of two scenarios, one she would be on the barstool with her legs
high up on the fireplace mantel. she would tell me to kneel between her legs
and smell her scent, sniff her cunt, rub my nose up and down her crotch and
down towards her ass, sampling her smell. Or two and this was the more
common. She would be standing somewhere in the room and I was to kneel at
her ass and stick my nose up her ass and inhale the scent of three days. She
would then tell me exactly what she wanted like a bitch and I would obey and
satisfy her every whim. It was usually a lot of me giving her head and
orally serving her asshole. This servatude turns me on so much my dick would
be rock hard with no stimulation indefinately. From the couch to the oral
chair and back to the couch she would tell me what she wanted licked and
how. When she is ready she orders me to enter her and god forbid if I come
before her. She usually comes quick and a second later I do to. I love to be
her slave, I love to be on my knees oraly serving her. She loves to tell me
what she wants and when she wants it.

   MY Punishment:  We are not into violence so beating or spanking of
physical harm is out. Since I am so submissive there was never much of a
need for punishment but there did come a time when I did deserve it. She had
to come up with a way to punish me and she finally did. If I did somthing
wrong she would declare it deserves punishment and after she thought about
it she would sentence me to it and on a certain day or days carry it out.
The punishment was always varying degrees of using me as her toilet bowl.
For instance; if I ejaculated before she came she may sentence me to drink
five loads of her urine and use my tongue as toilet paper five times after
she shit. It may only be one load of piss or whatever she decided. She knew
I didn't like to do this thus the punishment was efective. I think she does
like to do it to me and actually gets pleasure seeing me drink it or eat it.
She rarely makes me eat shit but she has in the past a few times. The worst
incedent was when I was out with my friends at a hocky game. I carry a
beeper and if she beeps me and wants me home I have to go , case closed. She
doesn't usually beep me but she did at this one game. I was drunk and hung
up on her and eventually got home at three am. I knew I was in trouble when
I got home. The next morning she came downstairs, didn't yell or scream but
declared punishment. we both went to work that wednesday and when she got
home she gave me my sentence. Starting saturday when she wakes up I was to
be her complete toilet until she went to work monday. I would eat every
piece of shit that came out of her and every drop of piss. On friday she
made me take her out to a mexican restuarant. She sat there gorging herself
on salsa and chips and cheese, glaring at me. She didn't have to say
anything I knew she was gloating over the fact that I would be eating what
she is eating tomorro, out of her asshole. Ten oclock saturday morning she
made me get the oral chair and put it in the bathroom. After being told to
lay on my back she put the chair over my face and sat down. She looked down
between her legs giggling saying she was going to teach me a lesson. The
turd showed its ugly head and began to grow. I ate her shit, all of it,I
chewed it without complaint, then she made me suck on her asshole to get a
little more,  it was repulsive. She loved the power and how I accepted her
will.  Over the next day and a half I ate three loads of shit. One load she
did in the bowl and made me bob my head in to eat it. Her last shit was on
sunday night. she made me bring the computer chair up to the bathroom. she
turned the chair around and straddled her naked ass over the reversed chair
and leaned her chest on the backrest. I was told to kneel behind her and
cath the turds in a plate. Her anus began to open and out came this python
size mudsnake. It was amazing how wide her sphincter could expand. When she
was done she told me to brown nose her, meaning wipe her shit covered hole
with my nose. My nose was covered with the goop and it made her laugh a lot
at the humiliation of it all. After I licked it clean she turned around and
fed me the shit.  This one was repulsive because she had corn on the cobb
the night before and made me pick at the corn in her shit and eat it first,
before fork cutting the logs and holding them to my mouth.  Never did I
complain or refuse. I drank countless loads of piss, but that wasn't to bad
except for that morning piss, that was potent very acidic, it burned my
throat.  I never ever disobeyed her request to come home again. I was trained

     Our relationship was a absolute secret an no one knows about it.

     If anyone has any other ideas for other rituals we can do or any
comments please POST them, My mail is not working properly.