Jenny woke up this day like any other day, she stretched, kissed her beloved husband awake while rubbing his cock through is underwear, and then got up to the bathroom, taking care of business, putting on light makeup and styling her hair in a simple bun, then heading down the hall to pick up the absolute light of her life, her two-year-old son, Evan. Jenny carries him with her down the stairs then gets to work on making herself and her husband breakfast, this time is scrambled eggs and bacon. Darren is down the stairs and in the kitchen as she finishes up, kissing her on the cheek, then going to setup the toddler’s food, his favorite cereal with a side of tiny fruit slices. The family then sit down together to enjoy their meal.

During the meal, Jenny’s phone goes off with an exciting message. Leena, Jenny’s younger cousin who she considered herself somewhat close to, was turning twenty-one, so, in typical her family fashion, the whole extended clan was invited to a massive party and get together in Las Vegas. At 26 years old, Jenny is quite close in age to Leena, and considers her to be like a little sister more so than just a cousin, so of course, after asking her husband first, she responds to the family email with an RSVP request and confirmation that they will join them in Vegas in a week’s time. In the meantime, with the humans’ breakfast finished, Jenny went to feed the dog, Howard, then kissed her husband, scooped up baby Evan, and drove him to daycare on the way to the hospital, where she works as a nurse.

Jenny considers herself to be quite the moral person, not just because she works in healthcare to heal the injured, but in a general sense. She rarely swears, she donates to homeless people on the streets, and so on. Sure rarely swearing means she still curses on occasion, like when she stubs her toe, or in throes of passion with her beloved husband, Darren, especially when he kisses her neck while deep in her wet hole… Jenny shakes her head to clear out the indecent thought. She’s at work, dressed in blue scrubs like any nurse in the 21^st century, and she’s tired, almost done with her 9-hour shift. Then, the clock strikes 6pm. If she can clock out quickly enough before something happens and she’s needed, she can get home at a reasonable hour. She succeeds, and she sends a message to Darren, asking about dinner. Darren and Jenny both work, but Jenny works full-time and Darren part-time, so he’s often in charge of meal planning between the two of them, having more time to focus on it.

He lets her know perhaps the best news he could, that he has prepared her favorite dinner, a simple dish. Steak and Potatoes, but he knows just how she likes it, and well-made steak and potatoes is the greatest gourmet dish of all, in her humble opinion. She comes home as quickly as she can, stopping only to buy a fine bottle of wine to pair with dinner, knowing they had nothing like it to pair with the dinner. The meal is fantastic. Perfectly made. The toddler Evan has a fine dinner too, cut up hot dogs and apple sauce. With the wonderful meal complete, and Evan cuddled, then put to bed like the little angel he is, Jenny lets out a sigh of relief. The workday was finally over. Both her full-time jobs, nurse and mother, are done with for the day, and now she can fit her favorite role, that of wife who has recently become much more open to sexual experimentation.

This round of experimentation has been with submission. In day-to-day, Jenny is a rather strong person. A nurse may be below a doctor in many ways in the hospital hierarchy, but she is in charge of her patients in a lot of ways, making sure they don’t hurt themselves further while in the hospital and so on. She’s also the primary breadwinner for the household, the pandemic leading to a shortage of healthcare workers allowing their unions to bargain for better pay, nearly doubling her yearly paycheck, and allowing Darren to reduce his hours at the office he worked at, allowing Evan to be released early from daycare every day, reducing their costs further and improving their lives. Jenny has decided that whatever authority she is afforded by this financial situation, she would much prefer to have a way out of that authority, at least for a time. To that she bough quite a few implements. A studded leather collar for herself, some black lingerie, a masquerade mask, handcuffs, and even a heart shaped leather paddle. Darren was quite pleased when she surprised him with the purchases last week, wearing the lingerie and mask, kneeling and holding the collar and paddle above her head in and offering pose as he got out of the bathroom one night.

Since then, at night, Jenny became girl, and Darren became Sir. Tonight, Sir was standing at the food of the bed, holding the paddle when girl came into the bedroom after putting the baby to sleep. “Down, girl, prostrate yourself before me.” The girl does so, receiving a swat on the ass from the paddle. “You’ve been a very good slut for me, girl. I think you deserve a reward. Perhaps I will have you give me another child. I know we can afford it now, having built up quite a nest egg since buying this house. What do you say?” The prostrating girl is shaking with excitement, she’s been dropping hints at wanting to give Evan a brother or sister, she’s glad those hints have been heard. Not leaving her prostrate form, she opens her mouth to speak, only to be interrupted by another swat, then something small and plastic hitting her on the head. “I don’t want your whore voice to answer my question. Here’s a condom, it will be your answer. If you don’t want to be my broodmare, but it on my cock before you worship it, otherwise, open it up, pull it over your stupid cunt head, and let me fuck your unprotected hole.”

The slut doesn’t even need a second to make the decision, pulling the condom over her head so quickly, she almost tears the plastic. Luckily, she doesn’t, not spoiling the moment in any way. Head covered, girl then gets up, and leans herself on her elbows onto the bed so her husband and owner can fuck her fertile pussy. With every hard thrust, she gasps and pants, infinitely grateful for the soundproofing on the door so the baby has no chance of hearing her barely contained cries of ecstasy as her wet hole is filled with hot, white seed. As he cums, Sir tightly grabs girl’s heavy tits, triggering her to orgasm in synch with him.

After that, the scene is over, and Darren pulls the condom off of Jenny’s head. They had negotiated this scene before hand, so the condom was perforated before hand to make sure she had plenty of room to breathe, but the scene was still intense, and the submissive woman needed aftercare. Darren hugs his wife tightly, whispering sweet nothings of praise into her ears as he reaches to the drawer of the bedside table where he keeps her favorite snack, a chocolate peanut butter granola bar. She’s so grateful to him for being there for him, and she falls asleep in his arms, content.