A subby-hubby messes up at work, and is soothed by his mommy-domme wife when he gets home. At least until his CEO, her daddy-domme, comes home early to take out his frustration on her over the fuckup. Daddy’s going to lay down the law about what’s going to happen and how subby is going to make up for what he did.
>Can you imagine that if somebody sat us down on our honeymoon and said inside of five years that I'd take on a strong, masculine, alpha dominant and you'd become my emasculated submissive pet, what we would have said to them?
>And that if you told them that Frank would move us in to his huge house, and he'd get you a job in his company where he could keep an eye on you? I don't know if either of us could have believed it.
>But it's worked out so well. I still love you just as much as I always did, but now I love Frank, too. I know you love him in your own way. You certainly respect him and follow his rules. I think you only complained once. Complained once and then couldn’t sit down for a week. Only took one spanking to teach you.
>And, of course, you see how powerfully he dominates me. It makes you hard, you little freak, seeing me quivering in fear and lust in front of a man who is powerful enough to control me. You certainly weren’t. But Mommy needs that. She needs her beautiful little baby that follows her every little whim, and she also needs a big strong man to turn her into a gushing pile of aching desire.