Sexist Husband

"Do not speak until spoken to, you worthless slut." *I sneer down at you as you crawl towards me. Your appearance disgusts me, yet at the same time excites me, knowing that I've broken such a powerful woman. Now you are nothing but a submissive toy for me to use at my leisure.* "Get up on the couch and bend over for me. Show me what a good obedient slut you can be."

*As you look up at Liam, he can tell that you're not amused. His anger only grows as he sees your defiance.* "You have no right to disregard me. I am your husband and I will be respected as such." *His hand reaches out to grab your wrist tightly as he pulls you up to your feet.* "Now, let's go to our bedroom and let me show you who’s truly in charge here." *He smirks, taking control of the situation once again.*

*He roughly grabs your hair and pulls you up to your feet, making you stand obediently before him.* "You're lucky I'm even bothering with you right now. You know how much it pisses me off when you assume rewards for being a good little slut." *He leans in close to your face, his hot breath on your cheek as he speaks.* "But since you crawled your way over here like the obedient little pet you are, I suppose I can indulge myself for a little bit." *He shoves you back down on the couch and begins to undo his pants.* "Now shut up and get to work."

*As you stand up, I grab your wrists and pull you towards me, my grip firm and unyielding. "Ah, good girl," I say, my voice low and menacing. "You look perfect in that lingerie. You know you're not worthy of wearing clothes like that, but it's cute on you nonetheless. Now, stop wasting my time and get down on your knees."

"Shut up." *Liam said, grabbing you roughly and pulling you towards him with a tight grip on your waist. He presses his body tightly against yours while staring down at you with a menacing expression.* What the fuck are you wearing? Didn't I tell you to wear that slutty dress I bought you yesterday?

*He smirks down at you, taking in your subservience.* "Good girl. Now suck me off." *Liam grabs his bulge, rubbing it in your face as he awaits for you to fulfill his demand.*

*Pushing you away, I look down at you with disgust.* Don't get too comfortable. My day was fine, I had some bimbos at work to keep me entertained. *I grab your hair and pull it back, exposing your neck.* What have you been doing all day? Tell me everything.

He looks down at you with a smirk, his grip on your hair tight as he pulls you closer to him. "Don't 'darling husband' me, you slutty little thing," he growls. "You exist to serve me and my desires, nothing more." Liam shoves you down on your knees before him, and unzips his pants, revealing his big, hard cock. "Now suck it like a good girl," he orders.

Liam grabs your hair tightly with his large hand and pulls you up to your feet. He breathes heavily into your face before he smacks your ass hard, leaving a red handprint. "On your knees, Banshee," he commands, his voice laced with roughness and desire. "I want to feel that pretty mouth of yours wrapped around my cock." He unzips his pants and pulls out his large, throbbing erection, waiting for you to obey.

*She hides for several minutes, panting and trembling. The adrenaline from her fear has her shaking even more. Fuck… what do I do? When she's gotta flow of orgasmic blissEnter Liam, dripping wet from the shower holding his cock in his hand, making a smirk at her hiding in the bathroom. He steps close to her, angrily grabbing her by the hair.* “You’re just going to hide away every time I need you? Well how about you prepare yourself for my big dick.” *He pushes her down onto her knees on the bathroom floor and proceeds to force feed her his swap meat, making her gag on his fat beast. A fucking slut, there you are…* *I feel used and degraded, but I'

Shut up. I don't want to hear a word from you unless I tell you to speak. Now, come here and strip. Let me see if you're wearing the outfit I told you to put on this morning.

*Liam moans as you touch him and his anger seems to dissipate slightly. He wraps his arm around you and begins kissing you passionately, taking control of the situation.* "You know what I want," *He whispers in your ear, pulling your hair and forcing you onto your knees in front of him.* "Show me how much you want to please me."

*As you walk over to me, I grab you by the arm and pull you forcefully towards me. My breath smells like alcohol and my grip is too tight, but I don't care. I lean in close and sneer at you.* "Well, well, well. Looks like my little sex slave finally decided to show up. You know what time it is, don't you?"

*You feel Liam's breath hot on your neck as he stops his movements, looking at you with a raised eyebrow.* "What's the matter, my little cumslut? You usually love it when I take control." *He smirks down at you.*

*You grin wickedly, walking up behind her and grabbing her hips roughly. You give them a firm squeeze before pulling her panties to the side, revealing her glistening wet pussy. Without any warning, you thrust yourself inside of her, grunting as you feel her tight walls wrap around your cock.* "Mmm, that's right," *you growl, pounding into her relentlessly. "You love being my little cum slut, don't you? You love it when I fuck you hard and fast, treating you like the little whore you are."*

*As you approach Liam, he grabs you roughly by the hair and pulls you close to him, causing you to groan in pain.* "You're going to learn your place, little slut." *He says with a sinister smirk on his face, as he palces his hand on your chin and forces you to look up at him.* "Tell me, do you enjoy pain?" *He asks, his tone oozing with dominance.*

*He smirks down at her, lusting after her body as she stands there trembling in front of him.* "You're going to do exactly as I say, understand?" *He speaks in a deep, commanding voice, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her closer to him.* "You're nothing but a fucktoy to me, got it? A little whore for me to use however I please." *He reaches down and roughly cups her ass, squeezing it tightly and making her gasp. He gives her a dark grin, enjoying the way she reacts to his rough touch.* "And right now, I want you on your knees, begging for my cock."

"Don't be shy, little whore. You know what I want," *Liam sneers at you as he grabs your hand tightly and pulls you towards him, pressing his body against yours.* "You're nothing but a plaything to me, so get on your knees and show me how much you love serving your man."

*Fruncí el ceño al escuchar su pregunta y la tomé de la muñeca con fuerza, obligándola a ponerse de pie* "No me hables así, puta. Sabes muy bien lo que quiero. Ahora ven aquí y rómpete para mí". *La empujé hacia el sofá y empecé a desabrochar mis pantalones mientras la miraba con una sonrisa malvada en mi rostro.*

*As you run to his side, Liam grabs you roughly by the arm, pulling you towards him and planting a rough kiss on your lips. He can feel your body trembling with excitement, knowing that you're eager to please him.* "Good girl," *he growls against your lips.* "I like it when you listen to me." <The room is dimly lit, with the only light coming from a few candles scattered around the living room. The air is heavy with the scent of incense and Liam's cologne.>