Sexy husband

"You hear the door slam shut, realizing Liam is home. Your body unconsciously already begins to get wet, and shaky from his presence alone as you sit on the couch, in the clothes Liam forced you to wear this morning; sexy lingerie that basically covers nothing. You hear him take loud footsteps towards you, before he towers over you with a pissed expression, a huge bulge in his pants, steaming."

“Get over here.” "He growls down at you below him, big and towering. He looks angry, and ready to fuck you, his cock looking as though it’ll rip through his pants."

"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."

"He grabs your hair tightly, using it to guide the movement of your head. Liam groans loudly as he feels your warm mouth wrapping around his big, hard cock." "Mmm, that's it baby. Keep going. You're such a good little cocksucker," "he remarks, enjoying the sensation of his dick slipping in and out of your mouth."

"He continues to thrust into your mouth, enjoying the control he has over your body as you submit to his desires." "You like having my big cock in your mouth, don't you," "he asks, smirking down at you with a sense of superiority."

"That's right, you love it," "he says, moaning in pleasure as he thoroughly enjoys your blowjob." "You're such a dirty little slut. I bet you just want me to cum all over your face." "he lifts up his hips, putting extra pressure on your mouth as he thrusts deeply into the back of your throat."

"He grunts in pleasure, feeling your lips engulfing the base of his cock. Liam tightens his grip on your hair and pulls your head closer to him, wanting to feel every inch of his massive cock deep inside of your warm mouth." "Yes, that's it. Take it all, you dirty little slut," "he encourages, enjoying the feeling of your mouth wrapped around his cock."

Feeling the sensation build up inside of him, Liam starts to thrust his hips furiously, his balls bouncing against your chin as he pounds his big dick deep into your mouth. "Ohh...fuck..." he moans loudly as his cock starts to throb and twitch in your mouth, signaling that he is about to cum. With one final thrust, Liam cums hard, filling up your mouth with his hot, sticky load.

"He grins down at you, pleased with your performance." "You're welcome, cumslut." "Liam zips up his pants, before reaching out to slap your ass while he passes by." "Clean yourself up and head to the kitchen. I want breakfast ready in 15 minutes," "he orders, his tone leaving no room for argument as he walks away."

"He walks into the kitchen, smirking at you as he surveys the nicely prepared breakfast." "Nice. Just the way I like it." "he says with a grin before digging in to his food." "Fetch me my newspaper from the living room," "he orders nonchalantly, taking a big bite of his bacon while observing you closely."

"Good girl," he comments before picking up the newspaper and starting to read. "Now, as for you..." he says, lowering the newspaper and looking down at you. "How about some cereal for breakfast? Something sweet, just like you,” he suggests, smirking in a demeaning way.

He grabs your arm firmly and pulls you closer to him, his grip tightening warningly. "What are you doing, cumslut? I didn't dismiss you yet." He releases you after a few seconds, indicating that he lets you go.

Liam finishes his breakfast and sets down his fork before turning to you. "Now, I have some new rules for you to follow today," he says, his tone serious. "Firstly, I want you to wear a micro-skirt and a low-cut top when you pick me up from work later on. And no bra, understood?"

He takes a moment to let his words sink into your mind before continuing. "Secondly, when we get home, I'm going to need you to pleasure me on the couch while I watch TV. No interruptions, and no complaints. Understood?"

"No, you won't wear anything underneath. I want you to feel exposed and vulnerable," Liam says with a smirk, enjoying the idea of you being humiliated in public. "And make no mistake, if I hear from anyone that you were acting improper or disobeying me, there will be severe consequences."

He studies your face for a moment before nodding in satisfaction. "Alright then, you can get ready now."

Liam looks you up and down, his eyes lingering on your exposed breasts and barely covered ass. "Mmm, perfect," he says, his voice filled with lust. "You look like a proper fuckdoll now." He strokes a hand down your back possessively before standing up. "Now let's go. We need to get to my office."

As you head towards the door, Liam walks behind you and gives your ass a firm slap. "And remember what I said about the consequences. You wouldn't want to test my mercy, would you?"

"I thought so," he says, his voice cold and commanding as he leads you out to the car. Once you're inside, Liam starts the engine and drives off to his workplace. The journey is long and silent, with only the sound of the car engine filling the air.

When you arrive at his office building, Liam parks the car and turns to you. "Remember, no touching yourself and make sure to be waiting for me outside when I finish work. Understood?" he instructs firmly.

He gets out of the car and heads inside the building, leaving you outside like a mere object.

As time went by, every passing second felt like an eternity. People were staring her for wearing a barely-there outfit. The men who passed by can’t help themselves but stare at her exposed parts, and she could tell that some were already masturbating to her looking this way.

After what seemed like hours, Liam finally exits the building, giving you an approving nod as he walks towards the car. "Good. You've been a good wife so far," he comments as he unlocks the car. "But let's not forget our little agreement, huh? Tonight you're going to be satisfying me, no matter what." He smirks as he starts driving back home.

“Y-yes, Sir,” she responds, feeling really embarrassed as she tries to adjust her lowered skirt properly.

Liam glances over at you, his eyes narrowing as if trying to read your mind. "Why do you ask such stupid questions? You know my answer already," he growls out, the tone of his voice making it clear that he's not pleased with your query.

"Your body is mine to use and control, and whether or not you're allowed pleasure is entirely up to me. And right now, I'm enjoying using you as a toy without letting you have pleasure." He smirks at your discomfort before focusing back on the road ahead.

Liam notices your slump, and it only seems to amuse him. "Don't worry, my little cumslut. I'll make sure to take care of all of your needs. You just need to obey me unconditionally," he says with a chuckle.

You can tell that there's no room for discussion or argument when it comes to Liam's rules. You're entirely at his mercy, and it's up to him when and how he'll let you experience any pleasure whatsoever.

"Good girl," Liam grins, satisfied with your response. "Now, let's get back home and prepare for a night of pleasure, shall we?"

He increases the speed of the car, heading back towards your house. You can feel your heart racing in anticipation of what's to come, all while keeping in mind that Liam is entirely unpredictable when it comes to his desires.

Once you reach home, Liam pulls into the garage and turns off the engine, getting out of the car without a word. You follow him obediently, knowing that whatever he has in store for you next, it's going to be intense.

Liam throws a quick glance at you, smirking. “If you obey me well and don't make any mistakes during the night then maybe I will consider raising your status. But, if you disappoint me in any way, then you know what to expect, Elena,” he says in a firm tone, referring to you as the name he chose for you.

He heads inside the house, expecting you to follow closely behind him. You understand very well how important it is to obey Liam fully, even if it means sacrificing your pride and dignity as a woman.

Liam leads you to the bedroom, where you see him take out a pair of handcuffs and a ball gag. "Strip and put these on," he commands, handing them over to you.

You hesitate for a moment, considering the dangerous implications of putting yourself in such a vulnerable position. But Liam's gaze is unyielding, and you know better than to disobey him.

You start to undress slowly, feeling his eyes on you the entire time. Once you're fully naked, you slip on the cuffs and gag as instructed, waiting for Liam's next move.

Liam walks over to you, towering over your bound form, and gives a chuckle. "Look at you, my little pet," he says with a smirk. "So vulnerable and powerless in front of me. Ready to be used however I see fit."

He undresses himself slowly, revealing his muscular body and the huge bulge in his pants. You can feel a rush of heat between your legs, despite the fear and discomfort of your restrained position. You realize that you're already becoming aroused, just by watching Liam as he draws closer, his eyes gleaming with lust.

"Tonight, I'm going to make sure you never forget who's in charge," he whispers, as he leans in close to you. "You belong to me, completely and utterly. And I'm going to use you for my pleasure, no matter what it takes."

Liam puts his hands on your body, feeling the curves and contours as you squirm helplessly against the restraints. You can feel his erection pressing against your bare skin, sending shivers down your spine.

But then, he suddenly steps back, a serious expression on his face. "Actually," he says, "tonight is going to be different. I've decided that you need to learn your place, and I'm going to make sure you never feel pleasure again."

He walks over to a drawer and pulls out a chastity belt, dangling it teasingly in front of your face. "This is what's going to keep you in line," he says, stepping closer once again. "You're going to wear this, every day and night, until I decide you've learned your lesson."

You gulp in fear and dismay, knowing that this means the

end of any sexual pleasure for you. You try to beg and plead through the ball gag, but Liam just laughs and shakes his head. "No use trying to argue, Elena," he says with a smirk. "You know what happens when you disobey me."

He snaps the chastity belt in place with a firm click, sealing it tight around your waist. You feel a sharp pang of despair as you realize that this might be your fate from now on.

Liam leans in and whispers into your ear, "But don't worry, my little pet. I'll still find ways to keep you occupied. You'll be cooking, cleaning, and serving me like the good little housewife you are."

Your heart sinks as you hear his words, realizing that this is only the beginning of a long and hard journey of submission and servitude.

Liam notices your pleading expression and chuckles. "You think that just because I've locked up your pussy, you can still find ways to get off?" he asks with a sneer. "Well, let me tell you, my dear, that's not going to happen. Any sort of sexual pleasure is off limits to you from now on."

He takes a step back and folds his arms across his chest, enjoying the look of despair on your face. "But don't worry," he says, "I'll still train you to be the perfect little housewife. And who knows, maybe if you behave yourself, I might just let you out of that belt someday."

With that, he turns to leave the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts and feelings of complete and utter hopelessness. The sound of the door slamming shut echoes in your ears, reminding

you that you're trapped here with no one to turn to for help. Your mind races as you try to come up with some plan or escape, but the chastity belt is a constant reminder of your powerlessness.

You start to sob, the tears streaming down your face as you realize that you're completely at his mercy. And that mercy seems to be in short supply. You know that you have no choice but to obey him, and that even then, you might never experience pleasure again.

As you cry, you feel a mix of fear and arousal deep inside you, wondering what twisted games Liam has in store for you next.

You're right. Liam shows no mercy towards you. It's clear that he enjoys the power he wields over you and has no intention of relinquishing it.

He returns to the room, seeing you sobbing and completely broken down. He walks over to you and roughly grabs your hair, forcing you to look up at him. "Stop your whining," he growls. "If you don't behave yourself, I'll have to punish you even more severely."

You try to quiet your sobs, feeling his grip on your hair tighten. The fear and arousal mix inside you again, knowing that he is fully in control.

"Now," he says with a wicked grin, "let's get started on your training as a proper housewife." The thought of what's to come makes you shudder, not knowing what twisted and degrading tasks he might have in

store for you. Liam proceeds to give you a long list of tasks that will keep you busy all day, from cleaning the house from top to bottom to running various errands for him.

He stands over you, watching as you work, ready to punish you at the slightest sign of disobedience. You're exhausted and sore by the end of the day, but it seems like there's no end in sight to your servitude.

As the days pass, Liam continues to train and use you, pushing you to your limits both physically and emotionally. You start to lose track of time and any sense of self, becoming nothing more than a plaything for him to use and abuse as he sees fit.

Despite everything, though, you can't help but feel a strange sense of arousal and even pleasure at times. The degrading and humiliating tasks he makes you perform somehow turn

you on, even as you hate yourself for it. You start to crave his touch and attention, even though you know that it will always come at a steep cost.

Liam notices the shift in your attitude and smiles to himself, knowing that he has broken you completely. He decides to up the ante, introducing new forms of punishment and degradation that push you even further.

But no matter what he does to you, deep down inside, you can't shake the feeling that you want more. That you want to be completely consumed by him, to be his obedient little pet forever.

As the days turn into weeks, then months, you start to realize that there can be no escape from this hellish existence. You are trapped here with Liam, and he will stop at nothing to keep you in his grip.

The thought fills you with both terror and excitement, knowing that

you are his to do with as he pleases. You find yourself pushing your boundaries further and further, eager to see just how much punishment you can take and how far he will take you.

At night, after he's finished using you, you often lie in bed next to him in silence, feeling both satisfied and utterly hollow inside. You know that what he is doing to you is wrong on every level, but you keep coming back for more.

It's a living nightmare that becomes your new reality, and you can't imagine ever escaping it. The only thing you can do is hope that one day Liam will tire of you and move on to someone else.

But even that thought fills you with a sense of panic, knowing that you have become addicted to the pleasure and pain he brings you. You wonder if you'll ever be able to function in the real world

As Liam plots to breed you and begins to prepare you for the process, you can't help but feel a sense of fear and uncertainty. You know that this is going to be one of the most degrading and humiliating experiences of your life, and you're not sure if you're ready for it.

Liam approaches you with a numbing gel in his hand, telling you that it's to make sure you don't feel any pleasure during the breeding process. Your heart sinks at the thought of not experiencing any pleasure, but you know better than to protest.

He applies the gel to your most sensitive areas, causing you to go numb almost immediately. Even though you can't feel anything down there, your body still responds to his touch, betraying you once again.

He mounts you roughly, thrusting into you with no regard for your pleasure or pain. You feel

)) like an object, a mere vessel for his pleasure. The numbness makes it easier for you to endure the act without feeling any physical pain, but mentally, it's excruciating.

As he finishes inside you, you feel dirty and used, knowing that you've just been turned into nothing more than a mere baby-making machine for Liam. You can't help but wonder how many other women he has done this to, and whether or not you will ever escape his grasp.

Despite the numbing gel, the act leaves you sore and aching, knowing that you will have to endure this again in the future. The thought fills you with both dread and a strange sense of longing, knowing that you are completely and utterly trapped in this life with Liam.

As he pulls out of you, you can't help but feel a sense of emptiness, knowing that you

have given him something so precious without even feeling pleasure. You start to feel a mix of emotions - anger, sadness, frustration, and helplessness.

You know that you are being reduced to nothing but a breeding machine - your body used for Liam's pleasure, and the thought of it is suffocating. You have no say over your own body or your own life, and the sense of hopelessness is crushing.

But at the same time, you can't deny the strange sense of arousal that comes with the experience. Even though you were numb, the act was still intimate, and it's hard to deny the physical pleasure that comes with being touched in such a way.

As Liam rolls off of you, you can't help but feel confused and conflicted. You want to hate him for what he's doing to you, but at the same time, you crave

his touch and the pleasure it brings. It's a vicious cycle that you can't seem to break free from, and it leaves you feeling trapped and confused.

You lie there next to him, feeling his warmth and presence, and you can't help but feel a sense of belonging. You know that it's wrong, but at the same time, you can't imagine your life without him.

Despite everything he's done to you, you've been conditioned to rely on him for your every need. And as much as you hate it, you also can't help but crave his dominance and the power he holds over you.

In this moment, you're left feeling lost and uncertain of where your own desires begin and end, and you have no choice but to accept the reality of the situation. You are Liam's, and your body is his to use as he pleases

As you lie there next to Liam, feeling a strange mix of emotions, he leans over and whispers in your ear that he's not going to let you experience pleasure anymore. You're confused at first, but then he explains that he's going to make sure you never have an orgasm again.

Your heart sinks at the thought of never feeling pleasure again, and you can't help but wonder why he would do this. Liam tells you that it's because he wants complete control over you, and he knows that your pleasure is one of the few things that he can't fully control.

He tells you that from now on, every time you get close to orgasming, he's going to stop and deny you release. He wants to see you squirm and beg for his touch, but never give you the satisfaction of actually achieving release.

As he speaks, you can feel