1. Husbands Humiliation


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

    needed to just accept what she said without fighting back or getting angry. I worked hard to train myself to remain passive. As time passed though, I became accustomed to her words. Gradually I stopped resisting. I still felt the sting of humiliation, but it no longer angered me. In the fifth or sixth week, Stephie's tone changed again. I guess she'd had enough of my moping. One day after getting home from work, while still in her smart suit and low heeled shoes, Stephie started on me. &#034Listen Paul, I think it's time you stopped moping around the house. You may not be able to find a job outside the house, but that doesn't mean you can't work. There are lots of things that need to be done around here and I don't have the time to do them, with my job and all.&#034 I looked at Stephie. I knew she was right, but I didn't like her tone. I couldn't understand why she didn't just ask me, why did she need to remind me of her job and my uselessness? &#034What did you have in mind dear?&#034 I asked in the soft tone I'd adopted lately. &#034I prepared a list. These are your new duties.&#034 &#034My duties?&#034 I felt my face contort in shock. Who was she to tell me my &#034duties&#034? &#034Be quiet!&#034 I was stunned. For the first time in my life, Stephie had just given me an order. In the past I would have told her where she could cram it, but surprisingly I couldn't now. I don't know exactly why, but being passive for so many weeks had sapped my will to stand up for myself. ...
    I stood there in stunned silence as she continued. &#034I'm not going to put up with this anymore. You can't find a damn job so you're as good as useless.&#034 That stung. I felt my spine tingle and what little resolve I'd found break. &#034You're going to start helping out around the house. I earn the money, I'm the breadwinner. You aren't. That means I call the tune and you dance.&#034 I could feel a horrified, confused look creep across my face. Stephie watched my face as she reached down and removed her shoes, one at a time. &#034Face it Paula, as long as I'm the 'man' of the house, you're going to be the woman.&#034 &#034What . . .&#034 &#034Shut up, don't ever interrupt me again. Now take this list and start working. I expect you to complete the items on this list everyday. Do you understand me!&#034 Stephie handed me her shoes. They were still damp and warm. &#034You can begin by polishing these. Then get the rest from the bedroom and polish those too. Then start with the rest of the list.&#034 Stephie turned her back to me and headed for the bedroom. I scanned the list, it was long. &#034But dear, how will I find time to interview if I have to spend all my time dusting, cooking, and shopping?&#034 &#034That's your problem. Besides, you haven't gotten one interview since you lost your job. Now get to work and don't say another word to me. You've made me angry.&#034 Stephie closed the bedroom door behind her. For the next few weeks, I did all the housework. I cooked, ...
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