She gets into it

Your panicked gamble pays off as you see a look of lustfulness pass over Susan's face. She seems to be taking the bait and your indiscretion with Bob can stay in the closest at least a little while longer...at least until you can figure things out.

"You have been a bad boy," she agreed. You feel her hands reach down and grope your butt cheeks. "And I'm not too happy about your ass looking so good in my panties!"

She smacked your ass again, this time much harder. Then a hand reached around and squeezed your balls, tightly.

Susan had always been the dominant partner in your relationship, but she had always refused to acknowledge it. She would tell you to do what ever you wanted to her in bed, then she would tell you what to do and when to do it. Your desires in the bedroom had never mattered. Eating her until she came and then having to go jack off afterwards was nothing new.

It even bled over into your life outside the bedroom, where she kept a firm grip on the bank account, the grocery list and even your wardrobe. She liked to pretend you were equals, but she was in control. And you secretly liked it that way.

"But what do I do to you?" she asked.