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 Perfect Marriage

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

usually 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 developed 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 o’clock, an hour before her, I leave the check

on the kitchen table for her. She controls all the money and gives me

an allowance.

* * *

The Greeting: When she arrives home, from work or wherever she

rings the bell and knocks the door in a certain way that tells me she

is alone. I open the lock and lie 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 door mat, 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 occasion she’ll have me

rub her feet a little or sometimes sniff inside her pumps.

Going to the bathroom: Any time she has to urinate or defecate

she summons me to the room where she is. We have an intercom 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 something 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 fart-gas in my

mouth. She loves her ass worshipped. I think it’s her favorite spot to

be groveled at or licked. The good part is, it’s 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 proceed 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 continue the journey to her right cheek. By

now the bath water is full and it’s time for me to lower her into the

tub. She stands in front of the tub and I hold her hands and slowly

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

comfortable in the tub, I kneel at her feet. I remove her footwear 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 turns the jacuzzi on. When her bath is complete she summons me. I

dry her and then dress her.

The massage: It’s a daily routine but varies a lot. It always

includes a neck rub and a back rub. Sometimes she orders me to her

legs, sometimes her feet and sometimes her cheeks, I massage as long

as she likes. sometimes 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

inexpensive. To make it an oral servitude 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 lingerie 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 cat-suit 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 servitude turns me on so much my dick would

be rock hard with no stimulation indefinitely. 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 orally

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 something 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

effective. 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 incident was when I was out with my friends at a

hockey 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 restaurant. 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 tomorrow, out of her

asshole.

Ten o’clock Saturday morning she made me get the oral chair

and put it in the bathroom. After being told to lie 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 catch the turds in a plate. Her anus began to open and out

came this python size mud-snake. 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 cob 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

too 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 and no one knows about

it.

Posted on May 30th, 2008 by Ken
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