Try to gain some control

You try to assert your dominance, puffing out your chest and looking your wife in the eye. 'Listen,'

you say, your voice quavering slightly. I'm still the man of this house, and I won't be treated like

this!'

Your wife raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips. 'Oh really?' she says, her

voice dripping with sarcasm. 'And just how do you plan to enforce that, little man?'

She reaches out and grabs your soft penis through the panties, giving it a squeeze. With this tiny

thing?' she scoffs. 'Please. You couldn't dominate your way out of a paper bag.'

You feel your face flush with humiliation, your resolve crumbling. Your wife leans in close, her

breath hot against your ear. 'Face it, pet,' she whispers. 'You're not in charge here anymore. I am.

And if I catch you watching porn again, there will be consequences.'

She steps back, looking you up and down with a sneer. 'For starters, you'll b e sleeping on the couch

tonight. Naked. And if that doesn't teach you a lesson, well...' She snaps the waistband of the

panties, making you flinch. 'Let's just say you'll be wearing these full-time.'

You swallow hard, your heart sinking. You know she's right. You've lost all control, all power in this

relationship. Your wife is in charge now, and you're just along for the ride.