Shay’s wrists were bound behind her back. The red-corded rope that tied them led in a tight line through the cleft of her naked buttocks and secured her ankles tightly. Her shoulder-length dark hair was pulled into a silky ponytail.

She did all of this at her husband’s request. It was his birthday after all, and she was more than willing to go along with what he wanted. Shay’s ice-blue eyes stared up at him with disbelief and bemusement.

Teddy’s physique was slight and his porcelain-like skin and straw-colored hair gave him a beauty that was more feminine than masculine. His gentle and passive nature gave Shay a sense of security in their relationship. She also liked being in charge of their lives. Teddy easily gave in to her every whim, decision and occasional command.

But sex with Teddy was awkward and unsatisfying. Her vibrant imagination, gangbang porn and a high-end vibrator satisfied most of Shay’s needs, usually while Teddy lay fast asleep next to her in bed. Still, she loved Teddy so much – he was her best friend – that she was willing to sacrifice her desire for a more passionate and adventurous sex life.

Shay stifled a giggle as Teddy stood over her furiously tugging at his meager cock. Teddy misread her face, taking it as a sign his wife was enjoying the show. He reached for Shay’s ponytail and pulled her face closer to his cock as he continued to masturbate.

Shay played along and parted her lips enough to allow Teddy’s below-average cock to push into her mouth.

“Oh yeah, suck my big dick,” he said, giving his best impression of what he thought was a real man. “Tell me you’re my slut!”

“I’m your slut,” Shay said flatly, again fighting the urge to giggle. She kept her eyes open, watching with humored interest as Teddy worked himself into a frenzy.

One thing Shay appreciated about her husband was that he was reliably quick when it came to his orgasm. Teddy’s desperate little grunts signaled that he was getting close. Shay’s thoughts drifted to having a glass of wine while perusing through porn on her phone as soon as Teddy fell asleep.

“I’m going to cum,” he whined.

Shay prepared to swallow his load which she didn’t mind. She loved the taste of cum. Even Teddy’s. But then, Teddy caught her by surprise, yanking her head back hard and pulling his cock from her mouth.

Teddy jerked his cock in short, frantic strokes as Shay stared up at him in disbelief. Her husband had never been this rough with her before.

Shay’s cheeks burned red as Teddy's semen sputtered and dribbled over her face. Small pearls of his white-sticky cum painted her cheeks and formed glistening pearls in her hair. Teddy didn’t notice that Shay’s mouth had closed into a tight grimace. Had he been paying attention to the look in her eyes he would never have dared to slap his wet cock against her stained lips.

“Open your mouth, slut. You need to clean my cock.” Teddy said, trying his best to act like the man he thought his wife wanted him to be.

Shay opened her mouth slowly, allowing Teddy to slide his already softening dick between her lips. She plotted her revenge as she sucked the last of his seed into her mouth, swallowing hard like it was bitter medicine.

Her teeth scraped along Teddy’s shaft when he pulled away.

“Hey! Watch the teeth,” he complained.

“I’m sorry,” Shay said, sounding sincere. “I guess I wasn’t paying attention in all the excitement.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed being such a slut.”

“Oh, I did,” Shay replied coldly. “We should do something like this more often, but could you untie me now? My arms and legs are starting to fall asleep.”

“Oh shit, hun! I’m sorry. Just let me do one last thing.”

For the second time tonight, Teddy caught his wife by surprise. This time by grabbing his phone and taking several pictures of her bound and naked with his cum running down her face.

“Just something to show the boys,” Teddy quipped. He stepped behind Shay and began untying her, adding, “I’m kidding of course.”

Shay rubbed her red and swollen wrists but stayed on her knees.

Teddy reached out a hand to help her up. Shay reached up as if to take his offered hand but seized his balls instead. Her grip was so tight that Teddy’s body went completely still and he dropped his phone.

“Get on your knees,” Shay demanded with a harsh pull.

Teddy’s knees crashed to the floor with a heavy thud. His lips trembled and Shay was disgusted to hear him whimpering.

“Darling, when have I ever given you permission to drop your pathetic jizz on MY FACE?”

“I just thought you would like it,” Teddy whined. “I’ve seen some of the porn on your phone…”

“You’ve been snooping on my phone?” Shay snapped, twisting her husband’s ball sack.

“Shay, please. I’m sorry,” Teddy cried as he grabbed her wrist in a feeble attempt to free himself. Unfortunately for Teddy, Shay spent hours at the gym and was freakishly strong for her petite frame.

“Sweetie, get your hands off me,” Shay whispered sternly. Her initial anger was all but gone. Now, she enjoyed the thrill of “holding” so much power over her husband.

When Teddy didn’t immediately comply, Shay yanked hard on his scrotum and repeated her command.

Teddy’s hands dropped to his sides obediently. He knelt in pain before her. His complete surrender made Shay wet.

A smirk spread across her face as she looked savagely into Teddy’s tear-filled eyes. A devilishly cruel idea popped into her head. Shay used two fingers from her free hand to wipe Teddy’s cum from her face.

“Open your mouth.”

Teddy complied and his lips quivered as her sticky, wet fingers slid between them. Shay felt an overwhelming delight at the revulsion on her husband’s face as he tasted his cum for the first time.

“Close your mouth and suck my fingers clean.” Teddy closed his eyes and sucked her fingers. He looked like a child tasting a hated vegetable. Shay reveled in her dominance over her husband.

“Because of your little stunt… WHO TOLD YOU TO STOP SUCKING… as I was saying, because of your little stunt, I’m going to be making some changes around here.”

Teddy’s eyes opened and looked helplessly back at his wife. His cock was stiffening again.

Shay noticed. “Looks like my darling little man is enjoying being treated like the bitch that he really is meant to be.” She smiled when Teddy shivered in response. “Well, you’ll soon discover that as a bitch, your little pale cock is worthless to me.”

She pulled her fingers from Teddy’s mouth and it made a startling pop as she broke the seal on his now eager suction.

“Before I free you from my grip we need to come to an understanding,” Shay said bringing her face up close to Teddy’s. “From now on, I’m completely in charge of our marriage. Whatever I say goes. I will tell you what to do and when to do it. You will obey me or suffer the consequences.”

Teddy blankly stared back at her.

“Do we have an understanding?” Shay snapped, adding another squeeze and twist for emphasis.

“YES,” Teddy yelped.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, ma’am,” Teddy stammered as tears rolled down his cheeks.

“I’ll take that for now,” Shay replied, “but going forward, you’ll refer to me as Mistress. You no longer have my permission to use my name anymore.”

Shay released her husband’s balls and stood up. Teddy collapsed to the floor clutching his tortured testicles.

“Pull yourself together, darling. We’re going shopping and it’s late. I want to get there before the store closes.”

As she waited for Teddy’s reply, Shay took stock of how aroused she had become. Her engorged nipples were sensitive to the touch and her inner thighs were soaked.

She gently nudged Teddy with a foot, prodding him for a response. A wicked smile spread across her lips when she heard him whisper, “Yes, Mistress.”

In the shower, Shay’s fingers delivered a quick and completely satisfying orgasm.