The Taming Of A wife

Arnold drove home barely containing his happiness, he had just gotten a promotion that would let him do most of his work from home something his wife would love. Lately the heat in their marriage had started to die down, and not for the standard reasons. Arnold knew he wasn't lacking in the bed room as his wife was quite vocal about his talents, and no amount of acting could make her squirt like that! at ten inches long and five inches thick Arnold had learned early in his sexual career that even being well endowed didn't always make a satisfied woman. His first girlfriend had taught him the art of pleasing a woman with his whole body. Now he had a happy life with a happy wife, but all was not perfect in Arnold's five years of marriage, his wife Vennessa had long refused to have children sighting many reason the latest being that they weren't in a strong enough financial standing which his promotion fixed as it came with a fat raise.

Arnold pulled into his drive way waved the neighbors mowing their lawn then walked in his house. As he rounded the corner into the living room he saw his wife naked and laying on the sofa which was usually a welcome sight but this time it broke his heart as she had a strangers semen on her face! Arnold went through a rush of emotion that were hard to define.

Betrayal: Was easy his woman had clearly slept with another man.

Anger: He thought she was in love with him but here she was!

Loss: The woman who he saw sharing his life with had shattered a core function of their relationship

Arousal: Even now his “wife” was a bomb shell who was currently radiating a level of sexy that usually only happened when they did anal.

He focused on the loss as it was the most practical, he knew that the prenup was strongly worded and the house was in his name.

Taking a deep breathe he walked into the room and, picked up his wife's clothes throwing them at her. With a yelp she shot up from the couch one of her hands leaving her pussy as she looked at him.

Vennessa: “ ARNOLD!!! I.....”

Arnold: “ Your face.”

Vennessa Quickly wiped her face on her shirt as she tried to talk.

Venessa: “ Arnold I promise this isn't as bad as it looks!”

Arnold: “ I think our security system caught at least part of it in HD. Now I'm going to go to the kitchen. You are going to go to our room. Get dressed. Then come to the kitchen to explain yourself. Is that clear! ”

Not waiting from a answer he went to the kitchen, sitting at the table as he poured himself a drink downing the first as he heard the tell tale creak of the rusty bed room door. His heart felt a fresh pang as he heard his wife start to cry, at least she wasn't some heartless slut who thought he was just a money bag. Arnold considered going through the security footage but he knew that he would lose his strange calm if he saw the act it self so he downed another glass instead. Ten minutes later Vennessa came into the kitchen wearing a black backless dress with gold trim that may as well of been a second skin with how it held her curves.This was one of his favorite outfits and the only one that could be worn in public, usually he would be tenting his slacks while removing the sexy little number but at this moment it was a reminder of things lost. Vennessa sat down smoothing down the back of her dress as she did so.

Arnold: “ Smart choice, I think this might be the longest you get to wear that dress at home.”

Vennessa: “ Arnold before we get into the heavy stuff can I ask that you let me explain fully before responding?”

Arnold poured another glass and slid it across the table to his wife without saying a word. Vennessa took a sip looking down at the glass as she started talking.

Vennessa: “ I feel that first I should confess that I have been sleeping around. I know it's not a confession as I was caught before telling you,and I did think about telling you but I didn't want to lose you and the relationship we have. I would like to start at the fact that today was the only man, and that we didn't have sex. We did a lot of things that I think would upset you but I didn't let him in me he just used my breast.”

Vennessa looked at Arnold for his reaction but he just raised a eyebrow, so she continued.

Vennessa: “ For three years now I have been fucking with various women,but never a man. I know that that doesn't mean much but it is important you understand for the full story.”

Arnold felt a ray of hope. But the way Vennessa seemed to be trying side step the cheating kept the anger in his heart. He waved his hand to to her to continue.

Vennessa: Another thing I need you too know is that on a physical level our sex life is fine, but I need something that you won't provide. You see Arnold I am a sub. I crave domination! While you do have the equipment you don't give me the kind a life I need in this regard!”

Arnold: “ And you felt that asking for some rough stuff was worse than sleeping around?”

Vennessa: “NO! I don't just mean in bed I mean all the time!~I mean I want you to not only use me as your sex toy but to also make me your house ! I would have been over the moon if you had tanned my hide when you came home.just to warm up your hands. I don't want to ask but for you to take me whenever it suits you. We both know that your way too nice for that so I went to some one who meets my needs!”

Arnold: “ So you think that what you did was just a way of doing something for us?

Vennessa: “ I know it was selfish and wrong but what could I do. If I told you you would have been trying to make sure I was happy which is why I wanted to just sate me need on the side.....”

Arnold: ” So a woman gave you a facial? “

Vennessa started crying at this point finishing her drink before continuing.

Vennessa: “ That started when I was surfing a hook up site. Carole was a she male that neglected to tell me some information. When they got here we chatted and I made lunch then I went to service them. BUT! I did stop letting them do as they pleased when I saw they had a penis we took a moment to discuss how to proceed, and in a moment of weakness I let them use my boob to get relief. I am sorry for that part of it I promise that if you'll stay with me yours will be my only cock in my life!”

Arnold: “ Why not just tell me what you wanted? You always seemed happy, not once did you give a sign that you wanted more.”

Vennessa: “ I don't know. You were always so dominate in bed I thought you would just naturally start to display that attitude in other parts of life.”

Arnold: “ But you don't want to break up? Do you want a open relationship?

Vennessa started laughing as she shook her head.

Vennessa: “ See what I mean? Most men would be throwing a fit or asking for a three way but here you are trying to accommodate me! And no I don't want a open relationship , but you can't give me what I need so I'll go else where.”

Arnold stood up and walked out the room back to where he had seen his wife earlier. The wide room had been fully furnished with the a large flat screen it's own mini fridge and a bar. Then there was the sofa even with her in the kitchen Arnold could see his wife on the couch head laying on one of the ends with someone else's seed on her face. Now that he thought about it he couldn't remember the last time he had fucked her tits, or her face. Their sex life revolved around Arnold giving Vennessa fore play then fucking her with anal being mixed in. Arnold looked at the couch and imagined how many women his wife had slept with on that couch. He though about how he would need to buy a new one, but then he remembered what his wife had said about her real needs and how he wasn't fulfilling them and a plan formed in his mind.