Subliminal Wife Training Novels & Stories

The woman let out a startled cry, and soon the two of them fell back into their affair, their conversation disappearing into laughter and intimate murmurs. The only sounds left were the familiar voices from the bed next door and the woman's soft cries. My vision blurred with tears. "How... how could this happen..." I choked out. The two people I trusted most had betrayed me. The man behind me spoke softly. "Do you know why, out of all those train cars and all those passengers, I chose you specifically?" I froze. "You..." "I was hired by your husband. He gave me your train number and your berth assignment and told me to record a video of you cheating."

"Cassie, don't worry. Men make mistakes all the time. My friend runs a training center that specializes in correcting disobedient men. "Sheila's husband used to mess around constantly. After spending seven days there, he couldn't even stand the sight of another woman." Cassandra was displeased. "Don't compare my husband to trash like them. He wouldn't betray me. He was just misled and had a rebellious bout." Xavier nodded eagerly. "You're right, Cassie. I misspoke. But don't worry. Leave him with me for seven days, and you'll have your obedient Harvey back."

"One who, by the way, has piqued the interest of some men who want to know how she's getting private lessons from the consultants. It seems there's a bet that, since she's a fragile and delicate woman, you don't want anyone to make fun of her or harm her." I furrowed my brow because it was an outright lie. He, on the other hand, burst out laughing as if that was nothing more than absurd. Both of us knew about my wife's growth in just a few days. She was disciplined, attentive, focused, and keen on the corrections she received, so not only did the warm-up end much earlier than it could have, but she was already absorbing relatively new content and participating in kata lessons, which turned o

Totally intimidating yet daring. “Controlling my breathing.” he said which he managed to notice while he was in the middle of his training. “Correct and what else?” she asked because she really wanted Lium to get strong in a short period of time and he does without realizing it. “Instinct…my survival instinct…but why you’re teaching me this again?” he answered but then wondered about having a sudden training. “Simple, you’re my husband.” she answered bluntly which made Lium blush but he was still puzzled.

“Watch your tone, woman. Learn how to respect your husband while you talk to him.” “What about the husband doing what he’s supposed to do then?” Natalia retorts. Noah starts to laugh, clapping his hands. “Women. All the same.” He stands up and begins to pace around. “I married you, gave you a home, a proper home, not an orphanage. I feed you, I get you the best things to wear and take you out to the best places to see the best things. We have regular intercourse. And you’re telling me to do what I’m supposed to do? As if I’m not doing it already?” He seethes.

She hissed. I just hugged her and put my head around its neck and smelled it. I could hear her gasped. "Maru!" She called me. “Don’t be angry with me wife please. I can’t be still knowing that you are angry with me.” I said while I tighten my hug. “If you really can’t respect my friend then start to train yourself to sleep alone.” She said in a serious tone. My wife pushed me hard and got out of bed. She returned to our room and I followed her.

“Let the books hear what a filthy little stepdaughter you are.” Lila shattered with a scream, walls milking him violently. Marcus followed soon after, flooding her with hot cum, grinding deep as if trying to push it straight into her womb. The Master Bedroom – Evening Training The real intensity came at night. Marcus laid her on the massive bed and introduced more toys — a spreader bar that kept her legs wide open, soft wrist cuffs attached to the headboard, and a thick dildo he used to train her throat while the plug stayed firmly in her ass.

She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about. She was even named the town's model wife. "I never thought he'd actually show up to court. I've never seen anyone sue their own wife before." "Hazel really had terrible judgment when she was young. She built everything with him from nothing, and this is how he repays her. You really do see all kinds of people in this world." "I lived next door to him for years. He fooled everyone. Who would've guessed he was such an ungrateful piece of trash?"

"I'm offering you a secretarial position as well as ten million dollars in exchange for being my wife." What in the world is going on here? "Are you crazy?" I stated. "No, but I'm sure you're the wonderful woman I'm looking for to fill in for my wife. To fill her empty space, and save my reputation." He smirked, "Ten million dollars just pretending to be my wife, after that we can file a divorced when I found out where my wife hiding." He's asking me to replaced his wife's position. I am tempted, but he's insane...

"You'll be expected to make all three of us cum three times in twenty-five total minutes. By my estimation, it takes you roughly fifteen minutes to give me three, which means you need to improve by forty or so percent. You need to go from 45 minutes for the three of us to 25 for all three. As slaves, we're naturally orgasmic and cum rather easily and tend to cum easier the more frequently we cum. Rhonda can easily make me cum three times in ten minutes, often quicker. I want you to have that level of expertise. You won't be allowed to cum until you can do all three of us in twenty-five. You'll be timed as you lick us. If it doesn't meet your goal, you'll start again after a brief rest, until