My dominant wife momentarily left the room while I continued to chew on her panties. She wasn’t wrong; my saliva mixed with the fabric seemed to draw out the moisture she had released during the day. When she returned, she waved the condom filled by Tony, our neighbor.
- “Give me the thong, you filthy pig, and keep jerking off.”
I opened my mouth, almost annoyed that she was taking my toy away like that. What was she planning?
- “Hold out your hands.”
Goddess Jessica’s Command: A Tale of Submission and Desire
I complied. She unfolded the thong, soaked with my saliva, between my hands, then began emptying the condom into the small, stretched-out part.
- “I’ve often been fucked before coming back to the apartment, and out of guilt, I always cleaned my underwear. It’s time to right that wrong, don’t you think?”
- “I… yes, Goddess Jessica, of course…”
- “You could have discovered all my affairs that way; I’m sure you would have loved it!”
- “I… I don’t know…”
- “Oh, but you do know… when you saw Tony pounding me, what was your first instinct? To pull out your cock and jerk off like a little bitch. So don’t try to tell me you wouldn’t have enjoyed it! Look!”
The amount of cum spilled onto the thong was impressive. I kept jerking off rhythmically, feeling the tension building in my lower abdomen.
- “Look at how you’re still jerking off… look at how it turns you on… a real slut!”
- “Yes, Goddess Jessica…”
- “You want to empty yourself, don’t you?”
- “Yes, Goddess Jessica…”
- “Do you think you deserve it?”
- “I don’t know, Goddess Jessica.”
- “For now, I’m not convinced, but maybe you could do something to please me?”
- “Anything you want, Goddess Jessica.”
- “Then eat!”
Obedient Dog’s Delight: Goddess Jessica’s Erotic Domination
She pointed to the cum-covered thong. A cold sweat ran through me.
- “Eat it, taste it, taste my lover, swallow it! I’ll allow you to empty your pathetic balls on my feet.”
What could I do? Swallowing cum disgusted me, but how could I refuse this offer? How could I fall asleep without emptying myself at her beautiful, delicate, perfect feet? Once again, instinct overpowered reason. I shoved the thong into my mouth. The smell of cum overwhelmed my palate, and I suppressed a gag.
- “What a good obedient dog! You’re pleasing me so much!”
Goddess Jessica said, patting my cheeks.
- “Look at how well you’re wringing it out. Come on, jerk off harder, my dog, jerk off like a slut, look at my pretty feet, come cover them with your spunk.”
I wasn’t thinking anymore. My saliva and Tony’s cum mixed in my mouth. At the same time, I was brutally jerking my cock. She encouraged me, rubbing her foot against my balls. Moments later, I came, moaning, clenching my teeth hard on the thong. Long jets of cum splattered her feet and legs. She let out a cry of surprise.
- “Well, you filthy pig, how long has it been since you last came? You’ve made a mess, look at this! A real desperate slut! Take that thong out of your mouth and clean it all up; I don’t feel like taking another shower.”
I removed the thong and meticulously wiped her feet and legs. She watched me, commented, and even pointed out the drops that had landed farther away on the floor.
- “There you go, savor it, my dog… show me your mouth?”
Goddess Jessica’s Pet: A Lesson in Devotion
I raised my head, my mouth still covered in cum.
- “You like it, don’t you?”
- “Yes, Goddess Jessica.”
- “A real cum-eater!”
- “Yes, Goddess Jessica.”
- “Then say it, be nice!”
- “I’m a real cum-eater, Goddess Jessica…”
She patted my cheek.
- “Since you love it so much, I’ll be nice to you. I’ll bring you more so you can feast! Come on, follow me to the bathroom…”
On all fours behind her, I followed her to the bathroom, where she grabbed her toothbrush.
- “No brushing your teeth tonight! It’d be a shame to lose that good taste in your mouth, wouldn’t it?”
- “Uh… yes, Goddess Jessica.”
She started brushing her teeth in front of me.
- “I’ve been very nice to you today, my dog. It can’t always be like this, you know that, right?”
- “Yes, Goddess Jessica.”
She spat her toothpaste into the sink, then led me to the toilet, where she sat down, spreading her legs without any modesty.
Dominant Wife: Jessica’s Unyielding Command
She grabbed me by the hair to lift my head and gave me a tender look.
- “My poor little dog, you still have it all over your lips… would you like a little mouthwash? Or do you prefer to fall asleep with the smell of your cum?”
- “I… whatever you want, Goddess Jessica.”
- “Mmm, you’re right, whatever I want! So bring your mouth closer.”
My dominant wife suddenly plunged my face into her crotch. And just as suddenly, she started urinating. She relieved herself into my mouth. Surprised, I spat some into the bowl, earning a monumental slap. I then forced myself to take as much of her stream as possible. Her urine was salty, less unpleasant than I might have feared. She lifted my head.
- “That’s a good dog! Don’t swallow yet! Gargle, it’s important to maintain good oral hygiene.”
I complied while she watched me, smiling.
- “There you go, you can swallow it all now.”
I swallowed, not without difficulty, nearly vomiting. My mouth had a horrible mixed taste of urine and cum.
- “Clean it up now.”
Jessica’s Reeducation: A Night of Submission
She moved her crotch toward me, and I began licking her eagerly while she stroked my hair. And I instantly got hard again.
- “Oh, no way, you’re starting again? You’re insatiable, aren’t you? We’ll have to do something about this; you can’t get hard all the time like that, you realize?”
- “Yes, Goddess Jessica.”
- “That’s enough for today. I have to get up early tomorrow, and you have errands to run.”
She pulled me by the hair to lead me to the bedroom and collapsed onto the bed.
- “You’ll sleep there from now on, at my feet on the rug.”
- “Yes, Goddess Jessica.”
I lay down on the rug. She turned off the light, but I could still see the glow of her phone.
- “Good night, Goddess Jessica.”
- “Good night, my dog.”
As I fell asleep on the rug, I thought back to my first night of reeducation. The first of many, I already knew. Jessica, my dominant wife, had managed, in just a few hours, to transform her husband into a docile and thirsty bitch, as if she had read in me what I couldn’t admit to myself. What would the coming days bring? I’d have to take them one at a time. Tomorrow, I had to go to the pet store to buy a collar and leash. We’d see how our new relationship would unfold.
To be continued.
