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Subject: Title story: "Dominate" Author: Anonymous                                                                   74227070
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Dominate

It was almost time for Stephanie to get home and Joe was getting warm with
excitement at the thought. He was finishing the vaccuuming, the last of the
housework that she had told him to do that day. Nothing thrilled him more than
playing servant to the tall, imperious girl he had married. She was so beautiful
and he loved her so much - that kneeling in submission before her was the
supreme pleasure in his life. He had a hard-on in his tight pants, beneath the
frilly white apron that covered them, truly a slave of love to that girl.

He heard the front door open and a tingle of titilation went through him. Then
she stepped into the living room : a gorgeous creature with long dark hair. She
stood with hands on hips, watching him finish his tasks, clad in the white silk
blouse and neat black skirt she had worn that day to the office where she was a
rising young executive. She had a look of disapproval on her face as she stepped
across the freshly vaccuumed carpet and dropped into an easy-chair.

"I'm tired, Joe," she sighed. "it's been a hard day, one conference after
another. And some of my underlings are no better than you. Inefficient. I have
to do everything myself." He nodded, shutting off the vaccuum cleaner as she
motioned for him to set it aside and come to her. "Remove my shoes," she
snapped, "and then massage my feet."

"Yes, Mistress," he said, hurrying over and addressing her in the form she most
liked to hear. It thrilled him just to say those words, the submissive words of
a love slave, and he was soon on his knees at her feet.

With a feeling of reverence mixed with growing passion, Joe lifted one of the
feet Stephanie offered him and caressed the well-polished shoe. He removed
it,setting it aside, then took the stockinged foot in the palm of his hands.
This was the finest prize he could imagine as he stroked the smooth foot,
admired the perfect form, then bent to bestow a worshipful kiss.

Stephanie moved forward in the chair, raising her black skirt as she did so,then
parting her legs. "Get your head between my thighs, Slave," she ordered him,
"and eat my pussy."

It was involuntary movement as Joe nodded in submission, setting down her foot
to bend his body towards his wife. As she moved closer to the edge of the chair
he pressed his face between the smooth, white pillars of her thighs, getting an
incredibly strong whiff of her passion. His lips touched the soft mat of pubic
curls that covered the clefted little mound of her pussy and the fragrance of
her juices increased so strongly that he suddenly thrust his tongue deep into
her cunt and swallowed her juices. The more Joe licked his wifes pussy, the
hotter it felt and her juices were flowing even more. He could hear her softly
moaning above him as he lapped away in her marvelous twat.

He felt her quiver with a mild orgasm, and when that had passed he heard her
speak. "Undress me, Joe," she commanded and it was an order that never failed to
excite him further.

He came up from between her thighs with trembling fingers and reached or the
buttons that ran down the front of her white silk blouse. He undid them
carefully, seeing the bulging white curves of her breasts as the garment parted.
She stood, nearly kicking him aside as she did so, and let the blouse fall over
the soft curves of her shoulders. Her large, shapely breasts jiggled enticingly
as he stared up at them. He put his moist fingers in the waistband of her black
skirt, then pulled it down over her slender ankles, and she stood before him
nearly naked, wearing only a black and red garter belt and the nylon stockings
it suspended.

"Get my red negligee, Slave, "Stephanie said.

"Yes, mistress," he replied gladly, scrambling for the bedroom, his cock a stiff
stick in his pants, impeding his progress.

He returned with her finest negligee and as he stood tall in the middle of the
living room he placed it reverently ...
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