Subliminal Wife Training Novels & Stories

He flinched at the thought of that and stopped talking. Gary, at the row behind, squeezed the pen in his hand, frowning at Nicole's back. He had beaten Cain countless times, but it was never enough to stop Cain, who had no shame. Therefore, Gary was not convinced when Nicole had claimed that all it took was giving Cain a beating to make him submissive. He felt that there must be some other reason. Nicole leaned against her chair's back, spinning her pen. No one knew what was on her mind.

MY wife is walking out of the private field in fucking black leggings that are tight (fucking tight) on her body, not to mention the white top that looks like someone ran a knife on the sides, because you can see all the top that is underneath She walks normally towards a water fountain as if she wasn't the center of attention, to tell the truth I don't think she even noticed that everyone was looking at her What makes me more angry is the fact that these pussies are looking at MY wife, in addition to the fact that she is so absent-minded, what if it was someone trying to approach her by surprise? (Lord control me, because this woman deserves a good spanking on that hot ass, which is mine al

For Valeska, the ability to orgasm depended on it, so every dom in the house had been getting training in the art. Shamira knew how to choke someone out from her academy days, so she was confident she could help her friend achieve the release she needed. And she could see the eagerness in the submissive's eyes before she turned back to her master for the evening, waiting for him to penetrate her. As soon as he did, she felt Shamira's arms constrict.

The Dominant agrees to listen to the Submissive’s feedback and adjust behavior accordingly. Clause 6: Discipline and Consequences Luciano will establish appropriate discipline for Evangéline when deemed necessary. These actions will be consensual and discussed beforehand, respecting the agreed-upon limits. Punishments, should they occur, are intended to reinforce boundaries, build trust, and enhance the dynamic, rather than to inflict harm. Clause 7: Subjugation of the Mind The Submissive consents to be mentally and emotionally guided by the Dominant during their interactions. The Dominant may provide direction, encouragement, and feedback on behavior or thoughts. The Submissive agrees to be

She said she would work to earn funds for my research. Within a year, she had doubled the company’s revenue. On the day we got married, she passed my parents a prenup. “Mr. Taylor, thank you for your sponsorship and mentorship. “Pete and I truly love each other. I’m willing to work for the Taylor family forever without taking a single cent.” She had declared that with such conviction that it moved my parents. My parents helped her set up a new company and even funded it for a while. On the day her company got listed, Bella rented out the highest floor of the tallest building in the city. We held a grand wedding that was widely reported in the news.

I tell her. When I got back, I checked out joint account to see if I needed to send her anymore money, imagine my shock when I realize she hasn’t spent a cent of it in years. “I’ve noticed you haven’t used the money from our joint account.” I mention. She nods. “Yes, I got an admin job a few years ago after I got my degree, so I’ve been using that money for groceries.” She says looking down at her hands. I sigh, not saying anything. Olivia always assumes she’s a bother to me. Though we’ve only spent one night together and made our daughter, she’s still my wife and I’ve been faithful to her.

At the first hearing of the divorce case, because there had been so much public attention, it was streamed live online. The lawyer Jean had hired had spoken eloquently in court, delivering impassioned arguments. He had portrayed Jean as a pitiful woman who had suffered emotional abuse from her husband and had been deceived by my corrupt behavior.

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

“Feel? I most definitely am untouchable.” I noticed his trembling hands by his side. Fake confidence, I see. His gaze settled back on his wife, still filled with rage. “Celeste, what did you tell him? You couldn't shut up your silly mouth? I cheated a little and you rushed to break your sister's relationship? I never knew I got married to a shameless woman—” That's where I drew the line. “Ill words directed at your wife will not be tolerated in my presence. If I have to tell you to leave my property again, it will be with security.”

"Sinead, what are you doing now? Stay away from her." But Margaret had already dodged Sinead as she quickly took the upper hand and slapped Sinead hard across the face. "I'll be honest. I've wanted to hit you for a long time. Only someone like you could do something this shameless." Margaret was more agile than Sinead. It was obvious she also had some training, and she was much better than Sinead, who was only flailing around. Before long, Margaret had knocked her down, and her eyes were full of mockery.