Renee’s Home is Her Castle
As he turned the corner, Gilbert drove down the street and headed home. Once before the house, he pulled into the drive, moving all the way up before the garage, leaving enough room for his wife’s car once she got home. Turning off the ignition, Gil got out of his old ford and went to the side entrance. Using his key, he entered the dwelling and shut the door afterward.
Inside, the thirty two year old guy washed his hands and began making supper. Although he worked, his job didn’t generate half the income that his wife made. Being only a packer at a supermarket, Gil worked his eight hours and had to do all the house work when he got home. Indeed, he was truly under her control, for the lady was demanding and abusive. Be as it may, Gil nevertheless loved her and stayed with the marriage.
Standing behind the stove, Gil prepared the meal. A few moments later, he set the table when he heard her car pull into the drive. Knowing that she’d be yelling at him about something the moment she stepped into the structure, he braced himself for whatever it may be.
“ Ain’t that fucken shit ready yet!”, yelled Renee as she slammed the side door shut.
Looking up at the sexy 5’ 11” tall brunette, Gil responded, “It just takes a while to simmer.”
“ I’ll simmer your ass..., tomorrow it better be ready when I step inside or else!”
Walking into the kitchen, jean clad Renee, wearing western boots and a T-shirt, went up to the kitchen sink and was about to wash her hands when she exclaimed, “ Where the fuck’s the soap, it was hear this morning!”
“ Oh, I’m sorry Renee, I took it into the bathroom, I washed my hands there when I got home.”
Then go get it, you jerk!”
Not saying anything, Gil quietly ventured into the bathroom, returning with the bar. Grabbing it, Renee screamed, “ Well..., is the food ready yet?”
“ In about a minute, it’s almost finished.”
“ If I ever have to wait again for dinner, you’ll be finished!”
Her hands clean, the cable lady went over to her kitchen chair, placing her beautiful butt into the seat. A few moments later, Gil took the pot from the stove and carried it over, placing it on the table. Doing the same with another object on the stove, he finally had himself seated.
While both individuals took food, putting the stuff on their respective plates, Gil ask, “ So how was work today?”
“ Shitty!”, answered Renee in an agitated tone, “ A bunch of jerks had all kinds of problems with their cable set ups, I had to work it all out.”
“Sorry to hear that.”
“ Yea.”, mumbled his wife as she put the first piece of food into her mouth.
It didn’t take a fraction of a second, when Renee slammed her fist down on the table, yelling, “ Can’t you cook anything right, you know I hate it this way!”
Angered and furious, the lady got up, reached for her plate, and pushed the whole thing into his face, screaming, “ You mother fucker..., you’re the most useless piece of shit walking the face of the earth!”
Stunned by the impact, Gil’s head bounced back as the food fell down
all over his chest and lap. Standing up, he looked down and saw the stuff
fall to the floor, gazing
fearfully into her eyes afterward. Being an inch shorter than his wife,
Gil was momentarily overwhelmed by her overbearing physique despite her
attractive looks.
Making a step back, Gil said, “ Ok, please, just relax, I’ll get you something else.”
“ You’ll make something else all right, and I’ll personally see that it’s done the way I want it.”
With her right hand, the female reached for his shirt, tearing away at the fabric, ripping it right off his body. Not knowing what to do, the helpless fool just stood there as she pulled away at the rest of his attire, finally rendering him naked. Laughing, Renee said, “ There, now clean up that mess before you cook me something better.”
Bending down, Gil reached for his clothes and took them to the bathroom hamper, coming back to the kitchen afterward. Going over to a closet, he removed a broom and a dust pan, using them to clean up the floor. Finished, he returned the items and went over to the cupboard and took out a can of corn together with some Campbell’s Soup. Afterward, Gil removed a frozen dinner from the refrigerator.
Once back before the stove, the man started getting the stuff ready as Renee left the livingroom and returned two minutes later with a leather belt.
Standing next to him, she yelled, “ There, take that!”, as the black object went across his back, producing a stinging sensation. Arching slightly, Gil nevertheless continued with the meal’s preparation as Renee simply placed her hands on her hips, resting her weight to one leg.
“ Good, that looks like something I can eat, you jerk, why couldn’t you do it right the first time?”
“ I thought you’d like the stuff I made.”
Again, the belt went across his back. Feeling the sting, he heard, “ You know that’s not what I eat everyday, we‘ve been married for over a year now..., I never ate that shit before!”
Finally, he had it all done. Pushing him aside, the brunette grabbed the food herself and took it to the table, saying, “ Go get me another plate.” From the cupboard, he removed another piece of china, taking it over to his commanding cunt of a wife who served herself, dumping the stuff upon the plate. Looking up at him while she took a few bites, she said, “ Well, were am I gonna put the soup, jerk, go get a soup plate.” He returned with the desired item. “ Fill it up.”, said Renee as she continued to eat. When the soup plate was full, Gil went into his seat and finished eating his meal.
It didn’t take more than twenty minutes and both individuals were through.
“ Get up and wash the dishes.”, said Renee with assertion as she raised her lovely jean covered ass from the seat, venturing into the livingroom. There, the dominant female grabbed a magazine and flopped herself into the couch, reading the time away.
Once he was done in the kitchen, he heard, “ Hey asshole, get over here.”
Entering the livingroom, the naked and humiliated man humbly ask, “ Yes Renee, what is it?”
“ Well..., look at this carpet, there’s lint all over, can’t you vacuum right?”
Just standing there, looking embarrassed, Gil replied, “ I vacuumed two days ago, I always do it every other day.”
“ Yea..., well, from now on you’re gonna do it everyday, starting now!”
Raising her sexy frame from the sofa, the lady stood up and yelled into his face, “ Go get the vacuum cleaner and start, let’s move it!”
Compliantly, the defeated male ventured to a closet opposite the bathroom and removed the electric appliance, coming back and finding Renee just standing there with the belt in her hand, swinging it in a circle with her other hand on her hip and her weight shifted. In such a dominant pose, the woman said, “ Get busy, now!”
Bending over, helpless Gil plugged in the machine and began his task. Over the sound of the motor, he heard, “ Make sure you get every spot, I want this place perfect.” Next, he once again felt the sting of the belt across his back, piercing his inner soul.
While he pushed the brush back and forth, Renee continued to yell at her husband, “ Go faster, faster, I don’t wanna spend all night here watching you sweep!”
“ Yes Renee.”, replied Gil.
Finally, the man had the room done. With the sound of the vacuum terminated, Renee inspected every corner of the livingroom, eventually seeing an untouched area, exclaiming, “ You fuckhead, you missed a spot!”
“ Ok, ok, I’ll fix it.”
“ Yea, you’ll fix it all right, but before you do that, I’m gonna fix you!”
As Gil backed himself up in a corner, Renee approached with the belt still in her hand. Immediately, the black leather went across his face, burning his cheek. “ Please, Renee, I’ll make sure the place is clean, please...!”
Laughing, the tall woman said, “ Get down on your back.” Slowly, Gil went down, finally stretching himself upon the floor.
Using her left leg, the woman lowered the western boot directly above his face, saying, “ Kiss the sole, you whimp.”
Obeying, Gil did as he was told, paying homage to her leather footwear, making his dominant mistress swell with pride.” For five minutes, the defeated human being just laid there and kissed away when he eventually heard, “ Slave, you’re such a low piece of shit..., but you’ve got your uses..., and I think I know of another.”
With a feminine precision, Renee opened up her jeans, pulling both the trousers and her panties down to her boots. Afterward, the lady squatted directly over his face and said, “ Open wide!”
Guessing correctly on what she hand in mind, he pleaded, “ Please Renee, please...”
“ Let’s go you jerk, take it all in, or I’ll whip you again.”
Terrified by her superior air, Gil opened his mouth as she let her piss go. Coming out of her slit with full force, it didn’t take long for the stuff to fill his oral cavity. When the lady was done, she said, “You can go into the bathroom and spit that tasty honey in the toilet.” Doing so, Gil got up and finally returned to the livingroom.
When the man entered the room again, he found Renee standing there completely naked, save for the boots. Pointing her finger at him, the woman laughed and said, “ What a looser, what a piss drinker, I can do with you whatever I want and you’ll take it all!”
Snapping her fingers together, his dominant wife yelled, “ Ok, now get over here and kneel behind me.” Without saying a word, Gil went over and knelt behind his mistress who turned her head back, saying, “ There, now kiss my ass, slave!”
His lips approached her back side and he began kissing, covering every spot of her beautiful female butt. She let him go at it for thirty minutes. Finally, Renee said, “ Good, now finish cleaning this room, I want that area overthere vacuumed, and this time..., do it right!”
“ Yes Renee.”, answered Gil as he took up the vacuum cleaner and finished the job.
All done, Gil was ordered to return the machine to the closet. Once back in the livingroom, he heard, “ Go to your knees again!” Doing so, the man saw her crotch come closer and closer to his face, eventually pressing itself upon him.
“ Lick!”
“ Yes mistress.”
Sticking his tongue up her cunt, Gil explored her inner cavity, trying to go in as far as possible. Fifteen minutes later, he heard, “ Oh..., yea, that’s it slave boy, good, lick real good...!” In the end, the dominant one exploded, spilling her pussy juice all over his face.
While her cunt backed off, Renee happened to glance around the room when she screamed, “ You asshole, how many times did I tell you I don’t want that vase sitting there on the entertainment center, I want it on the otherside, on the bookshelf!”
“ I’m sorry Renee, I’ll put it where you want it.”
“ It’s too late for that, this is at least the fourth time I yelled at you about it, you’re not gonna get away this time.”
As he simply knelt there awaiting his fate, Gil watched as she ventured into the kitchen, returning with a thick rope in her hand. Using a scissors she got from the livingroom table, Renee cut the thing into three pieces. With the shorter cuttings, she tied his wrists and ankles together, making it impossible for the guy to get up on his own. Taking the longer piece, she made a loop and put it around his neck, tightening the thing afterward, having now a makeshift leash.
Before he could say a word, the guy saw the belt in her hand again, coming down on top of him, going across his shoulder. “ You’re the biggest idiot I’ve ever seen, you can’t do shit right!”
“ I’m sorry Renee, please stop hitting me, it hurts!”
“ Good..., that’s what it’s supposed to do..., hurt!”
Over and over, the belt came down. As she continued to whip him, his skin became red, burning with pain. Her furry seemed to increase with each hit, growing and growing the more he begged, “ Please Renee, don’t do this, I’ll do whatever you say...!”
“ Suffer you bug, I’m in control here, I decide when enough is enough.”
Going on and on, she felt her cunt water a second time; the thrill of thrashing her man really turned her on, making her go at it, beating at him with absolutely no mercy!
As the minutes went by, she saw blood come forth. “ Ha, you’re really getting it, aren’t you!”, exclaimed the woman. However, with another minute in passing, she finally stopped, relaxing the belt next to her right leg.
Placing one hand on her hip, dominant Renee just peered down at the helpless mess before her, completely infatuated with herself.
“ Let’s take a walk, shall we.”, said the mistress as she tossed the belt upon the sofa. Slowly, Renee moved forward, pulling upon the rope in her hand, causing Gil to say, “ Please, you’re choking me.”
“ If you don’t get your ass moving, I’ll really choke you to death.”
In compliance, Gil struggled as best he could upon his knees, moving forward inch by inch. Turning her head back, Renee said, “ Sniff my ass as you move.” Not questioning her, he moved his face to her butt and sniffed away, making himself look like the perfect subordinate.
Once out of the livingroom, Renee went through the kitchen and eventually to the bathroom, followed by her pet. Inside the small chamber, she sat her ass on the toilet seat and said, “ Yep, I’ve really got a few more jobs for you today.”
While Gil knelt beside his mistress, he heard her shit fall into the water, making that splashing sound. After she was through, the dominant lady got up and grabbed the hairs on top of his head. Slowly, she pushed his face above the bowl and said, “ Smell my shit, yea..., smell it, smell what comes from my asshole, you asshole.” Being all tied up, Gil couldn’t resist as she held him steady, keeping his nose directly above the water with his head partially inside the bowl.
“ Ha, look at you, you’re really a sight, smelling away at a woman’s shit!”
“ Renee, it stinks in here, let me go!”
“If you don’t shut up, I’ll push your face into the stuff; how would you like that; then you’d really qualify for the name “shithead”.”
Holding him down in his place for three minutes, she enjoyed the sight of his humiliation, getting off on it all. The time up, Renee released her grip, letting him move his face away from the toilet’s opening.
“ So..., how was it?”, she ask rhetorically as he simply knelt there.
With a diabolical smile, she turned around and stuck her ass before his eyes, saying, “ There’s some unfinished work to be done, don’t you think?”
“ How can I wipe your ass if my hands are all tied up?”, he ask softly.
Grinning, the evil female replied, “ Who said you’ve gotta use your hands; now get busy and clean my ass!”
“ Renee..., please, this is too much.”
Rotating her frame, Renee slapped him across the face and stormed out of the bathroom. A moment later, she returned and squatted before him. In her right hand, she had a box of kitchen matches. Removing one of the wooden sticks from the cardboard container, she struck it against the blue siding and watched the flame jump forth. Slowly, Renee brought the yellow glow to his nose, asking, “ Well..., what’s it gonna be?”
“ Do we have to have it this way?”
“ It’s my way or nothing.”, answered the lady.
After he remained silent for a few seconds, she brought the lighted end to his nostril and watched him recoil. Following his face, she again brought the heat to his skin, causing the guy to exclaim, “ All right, all right...!”
“ Good..., now do as you’re told and lick my ass clean.”
Standing up again, the dominant female turned around and presented her sexy and curvaceous rear. As his tongue emerged from between his lips, Gil pushed his face up her ass and licked away, slowly cleaning her butt. Looking down behind her, she said, “ There you go, I really like this, keeping going...” Then, she added, “ From now on, this is how we’re gonna do it.”
Despite some initial revulsion, the man finally had the job done when she remarked, “ Great, I knew you could do it.”
Taking a firm grip on the rope, Renee lead her slave back into the livingroom, taking up the belt immediately afterward. As she swung the thing across his face, the lady yelled, “ Now set that vase were it belongs.”
On his knees, the helpless one slowly crawled over to the entertainment center and took the object’s rim between his teeth. With some effort, he crawled over to the bookcase and gently placed it upon a mid level shelf.
“ You’re lucky you didn’t drop that thing or I would’ve killed you.”, said the lady as she once more pulled on the rope, bringing him toward her.
Pointing at the couch, Renee ordered, “ Get over here and stretch yourself out on your back.”
“ Yes Renee.”
Using all the skill he could muster, Gil eventually got his bounded frame atop the couch.
Satisfied with his submission, Renee took the magazine she had been previously reading from the table and made a step over to Gil, lowering her ass into his face. Once seated, she remarked, “ There, now I can finish reading this.”
The End