Friday Femdom Fiction: A Submissive Husband Consumates
They woke up around 11 AM, muscles aching from dancing, mouths dry from drinking toasts in their honour. He came to a little before her, his new wife nestled up against his side, as she tended to roll in her sleep. Their bedroom was strewn with the by products of the previous night, including a four thousand dollar white dress currently being worn by the rickety little chair he’d had since college. Sliding out of her sleepy grip, he started their daily routine: a cup of coffee for him with extra sugar, green tea made neat for her As he set their old drip-brew to work, he remembered amusedly there was a brand new coffee machine on the living room table. There were a lot [...]


