Thin Walls

"Just stop just stop!" You heard Jennifer bark at her poor beaten man. The night had progressed very silently after the fight. Marcus hid in video games and Jennifer hid in her room and chores and neither said much of anything. You could've pushed the issue much further, but it was time to sit back and let the changes manifest. It's not like prudish little Jennifer was gonna suddenly run out and get laid.

You took a shower and got into bed but you didn't fall asleep. You waited and listened. They didn't always have sex, but you figured with all that happened, Jennifer would want to save what little normalcy she could. From the sounds of things, it wasn't working.

You heard the bedroom door slam and then gentle footsteps in the hallway. For a moment you thought she might be coming to you, but the footsteps diverted to the kitchen. You got up.

"Hey." You leaned against the wall and Jennifer looked up at you and then rolled her eyes and sighed.

"Haven't you done enough today?"

"Me? You're not mad at me." You said forcefully. You saw her eyes flutter and she rested her head on one of the cabinets.

"No. Not really, but gosh dang it man!" She said in as much despair as she could muster. "I guess he was always like this, and it's good you brought it out. Things are so complicated now though! I can't get turned on by a guy like that!"

"Why not?" You asked walking toward her. "Order him to eat your pussy."

"Gross!"

"No, he'll love it. You'll love it too, once you give into it. Marcus made great strides in understanding himself better today. Maybe you should do the same."

She put a hand on your chest affectionately and then a finger on your lips. "Please, stop talking today. I can't handle any more change or I'm gonna burst!"

You relented and nodded. "Very well. Are you gonna make him sleep on the couch?"

"What? No, I'm not like that."

"He is. He wants push back from you for being pathetic. You may not like this side of him yet, but he is your husband and he has needs. You're not gonna abandon him completely. Kick him out of your bed and make him sleep on the couch."

Her beautiful green eyes scanned yours for any hint of malice or a prank. She saw only honesty in you and sighed deeply. "Ugh, this is the worst."

"You'll grow to love it. He chose you for a reason. He saw that you were what he needed. You can do this."

Jennifer turned and headed back down the hall. "Good night, Dustin."

"Good night, Jennifer."

The next morning you woke to find Marcus sleeping on the couch. He was folding the sheets and putting the blankets away when you made it to the living room. "Hey."

"Hey. Heading to work?" You asked.

"Yep. Just... cleaning this up." You noticed a dark stain on the sheets and smirked.

"Aww, have an accident?"

"Shut up."

"Seriously did you have a wet dream for your Owner?"

"Stop it dude seriously!"

"You love humiliation. It's probably what you were dreaming about when you made cummsies!" He paused and closed his eyes tightly.

"I'm going to work."

"Finish cleaning the sheets! Don't disobey your Goddess." He hesitated and then continued. Jennifer didn't say much to him before he left and then the apartment was yours once again. Unlike yesterday, Jennifer had to work today as well so you only had a short window to work on her.

"Have you done laundry yet?"

"What?" She looked up annoyed and clearly on edge. "What?"

"Did you do laundry yet?"

"No, that's your job today! I have to work and you're not gonna get out of chores this time." Jennifer was more flustered than you had ever seen her. Clearly she had a long and unfulfilling night. That would work to your benefit.

"Give me your panties." You leaned against the bathroom door and smirked. She stared at you for a second and you could see her brain processing what you just said.

"Give you my panties?"

"Yes, give them to me. The ones you wore last night. I wanna use them to jerk off."

Her mouth was agape. "What do you mean? How are you talking like this to me?"

"You are teeming with unreleased sexual energy. I'm not asking you to cheat on Marcus or anything crazy. Give me your panties and just go to work, knowing I'm using your scent to get off. A subtle punishment for Marcus, some dirty thoughts for you, an orgasm for me. Win win win."

She finally relented and went back to doing her make up. "Just take them, leave me out of it."

"No. Bring them to me. Marcus has come a long way to accept who he really is and now it's time to do the same with you. Bring me your panties. Know that the cum stain is from me because you let it happen."

You watched her head swirl as she stood there but eventually you won. "Fine." She went to the hamper and pulled her pink panties out. "Here."

"Hold them to my nose." She obeyed this time without complaint. You closed your eyes and took a deep whiff. She smelled amazing. "Dirty girl." You smirk. "You should skip work and stay home with me all day."

"Uh huh. You should go to work and pretend this never happened."

"I'm going to jerk off in these panties and then put them back in your dresser. A secret present from me to you."

"What? Ugh, no! Just put them back in the laundry when you're done." She didn't sound as disgusted as she did annoyed. Progress was slow but steady.

You sat back on your bed with your bedroom door open and used her panties to get hard. Obviously jerking off with a purpose was less fun, but you had to wear down Jennifer's prudish sensibilities. Eventually she would be helping you with this. You held her panties around your cock as you reached orgasm, making sure the middle part was right over your cock head. White cum shot out and strained through the soft fabric and you used your thumb to rub it in.

You took the panties and went to her bedroom. You placed them right on top in her panty drawer and laid them out so she would definitely see them. You then went to the couch and kicked your feet up. Doing laundry for real? Psh!