Alexis Gives the Perfect Gift

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Alexis wants more control. Jack is her slave.
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Jack goes straight home after work. He parks his truck 30 minutes after sunset, as usual and gets the mail before entering her home. He runs upstairs quickly to wash off his long day of work before greeting his Queen Alexis lounging in her chair in front of the TV.

Alexis is young, small, curvy, brunet and 5'4" tall, two inches shorter than Jack. She is still dressed in her fleece pajamas and covered by her blanket.

He rests the unopened mail on her lap, "hi princess, how was your day?" he says, kneeling in his underwear by the side of her chair revealing his strong body on the cold hardwood floor.

She responds by playing with his hair but keeping her eyes fixed on her TV show. The commercials come on prompting her to go through the mail.

"I had a lazy day today... oh my check!" she says and opens the envelope.

Princess does not work and everything Jack makes goes to her accounts.

"I don't want to work, you own a business, you can work part time at night and you like working," is what she said when they got married.

Alexis has always gotten what she wants since the day they met and tomorrow is their second wedding anniversary.

"I want a glass of water and put the water on the stove, spaghetti and red sauce sounds good," she commands.

He comes back, puts her water down on the table next to her and kneels at her feet. She pulls her pajama bottoms down just enough for him to fit under and between her thighs then she pulls him into position by his hair, unaware seemingly, of how much it hurts him.

"Lick... come on, let's see if you can make me cum before the water boils,"

He can smell her unwashed morning pussy and feel her get wet against his face. He works his tongue under the blanket trying his best to lick and massage in the correct spots. She sits effortlessly with her legs resting where they fall on his back.

"UH... don't stop, UH, UH," she moans.

It doesn't take long for her to orgasm while pushing his face into her sex leaving her sent all over. He finishes giving a last few kisses before he's nudged away by her foot, then he goes right to her sock covered feet placing kisses on each one.

"Thank you princess," he says, his erection straining to be touched.

"Go start diner and put a shirt on," she says, smiling and patting a foot against his face.

He obeys without a word.

As Jack finishes setting the table, he can't help but think about tomorrow December 1st their anniversary and recall the previous year's anniversary. Alexis on that day took complete advantage of his submissive nature, making him do things he only imagined happening. She had the papers ready that would give her legal ownership of the cars, his business and money. The house, she required to be put in her name when they got married. That entire day on December 1st was devoted to servicing and obeying her every wish. It was the end of the week and she had him do all the chores like cleaning, laundry, cooking, etc. She lounged around the house lazily, delighted that he made the decision obey and sign her papers.

In the weeks and months after their anniversary his servitude became the norm in their relationship, along with punishments for not pleasing her. Jack always fantasized about being in the role of a slave to a beautiful girl like Alexis, he never believed it would become a regular reality.

"Ouch," the hot sauce from the stove spits onto his arm bringing him back to his task at hand.

He prepares the plates quickly and then goes around the corner to his wife in the living room.

"Princess... diners ready," he says, almost in a way to not disturb her.

He waits for her to sit down first and checks everything to be sure he didn't forget anything. The conversation is led by her; she talks about her last shopping trip, her friends, the shows she's watching, etc. She asks him questions about work occasionally, but any free time he has when he is not working is given to her.

They finish eating around the same time, "do you want me to run your bath," he says, gently.

"No I'm going to go change for the gym... cleanup," she says, dismissing him from the table.

She comes downstairs after a few minutes dressed in her yoga pants and pink sweatshirt.

"Here!" she whacks him in the balls with her sneaker letting out a small chuckle when he jumps from the pain.

He follows her to her chair to put her sneakers on. She plays with his cock, bringing back the erection he lost to her sneaker.

"Make sure the house is clean and you're naked when I get home, you can lie in bed if you finish before I get back," she says, knowing exactly where his headspace is.

He just nods slightly and drips pre-cum onto the floor.

"And clean that up to" she chuckles and releases his cock, then leaves for the gym.

Jack is left teased and denied and his balls are aching for relief. He hears the front door close behind her then he goes upstairs immediately to jerk off into his wife's still warm pants. He empties his balls making him feel much more relaxed to get his chores done. He works fast to clean the kitchen and bathroom to her satisfaction so he can go upstairs to lie in bed, get some rest and masturbate one more time before Alexis returns home from her workout.

Jack doesn't hear her come home and is startled when she enters the room, "ugh, did you put the laundry in the wash... my pajamas are still on the floor," she says, annoyed.

He is lying in bed casually and feeling pretty good from his orgasm, "no... oh I... there wasn't much so-"

"so you just leave my laundry on the floor, ugh... did you play with your dick while I was gone?" she says, expecting a response.

"Yeah, I had to... you tease me so much," he says, still lying in the same position.

She hops into bed and sits onto his crotch forcefully, causing him to gasp, "OW."

She puts her feet in his face.

"Take my shoes off... now!" she demands.

He unties her shoes and begins to smell the odor from the workout and her old socks.

"You have a different attitude when you cum, it's kind of annoying," she says, sticking her foot in his mouth playfully.

"Do you want me to fix that little problem we have?"

"Um I guess, yes princess I want to make you happy," he responds, unsure of how she will fix it.

"Good," she gets off the bed to take her yoga pants and panties off then jumps back up, this time sitting on his face.

"Lick... phew, I kinda need a shower... maybe after my orgasm," she says, giggling.

He doesn't expect her to take a shower; she doesn't shower generally, until she goes out. She rides his face until she reaches a climax then sits on the bed next to him. She teases his rock hard cock making him want more.

'whack' she strikes him in the balls, "OWW why!"

"hehe" she chuckles.

"I want to start our anniversary early, let me give you your... our present," she says, excitedly.

"Okay princess," he says, still feeling the pain from her smack.

"Good," she hits him in his balls again,

"oww that hu-"

"shhhh, you have to promise me you will wear it!" she says, like a brat.

"Yes princess of course," he says, wondering what it could be.

She gives him a big kiss on his cheek before getting out of bed to get a box out of her closet. He can't help but to admire her cute butt bouncing away. She returns, throws her pajamas on, hops into bed excitedly and hands him a box. He opens the box revealing what's inside.

"uh... what... this is uh," he says nervously, knowing exactly what the item is.

"What do you think?" she says, in a neutral tone.

"I... I don't know if I can... I didn't know you want to do this," he says, unsure of what it's like to wear a chastity cage.

"I like your tongue better. You act different when you cum, I don't like it, please try it for me," she says, softly.

"Yes... princess I... can I please you?" he says and she giggles at his response.

He is naked, gazing at how cute and confident she looks.

"Well... we need to lose this," she says and clasps his erection, "go shave your thing, I will be right back... and hurry, don't miss a spot."

She leaves the room delighted and his mind starts to cloud with thoughts. Jack loves how happy she gets when he obeys her orders. He manages to shave his scrotum, cutting himself just once. She is waiting for him on the bed.

"Come here," she says and inspects the job he just did.

She tosses an icepack on him, causing him to feel the pain from the impact before the cold. She is able to slip his balls through the ring with a little lube, leaving them exposed and lock his chastity tube into place.

"There, right where it belongs," she says, delightedly and wiggles his locked dick.

He is lying next to his princess, hypnotized by what just happened.

"What about... will this do any... when will you let me out?" he says and she laughs.

"You are already asking a question like that, don't worry, you will get used to the pain from your erection... you might just get smaller if it stays on long... but that's okay" she laughs, thinking about the device making his penis smaller.

They spend some time in silence as she flicks on the TV and plays with her new toy, making him swell painfully. She becomes aware of herself dozing off so she pulls his balls making sure he is awake.

"Come on... on the floor," she says, tiredly.

He responds, a little surprised, "what... wh-"

"on the floor... lets go, I don't want to wake up because your whining," she says, impatiently.

He complies and Alexis holding her key in her pocket goes into a sound sleep.

To be continued...

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 7 years ago
Great story

No one said this is real life? If you don't like the fiction don't read it...don't get why so many negative comments. Great story!

AnonymousAnonymousabout 7 years ago
I love it

I see a bunch of reviews, some seem negative, but they're too long to read, so I don't care. I love this story and I love its vibe. I also love a chastity/femdom story that doesn't involve cuckolding or male ass play - great work!

SubmissiveToIntrigueSubmissiveToIntrigueabout 7 years ago

First up, yes, any successful relationship - BDSM or otherwise - requires mutual respect. It isn't just about whatever respect the submissive has for the dominant, it also requires a similar amount of respect the dominant has for the submissive. You know that whole 'safe, sane and consensual' thing? You know the whole safe word thing? This is important: it's one of the signs that the submissive trusts the dominant and that the dominant is respectful enough to acknowledge what it means.

Yes, what's posted on Lit is fantasy. That is, rather, the point. The problem is that most of the people who post on Lit in BDSM don't play the games on any regular basis, evident enough from the posting. And that's fine - it's quite possible to enjoy reading on Lit because despite the fact it is 'cathartic, brain enema fantasy' (and, let's be honest, it is), it's also interesting to see what other people come up with and it does provide ideas for our own fun and games. And, to be fair, well written Lit can be fun even if the material is outside the comfort zones that my mistress or I would be personally comfortable doing.

The one thing that does piss me off most, though, is the whole denigration aspect that people writing about BDSM seem to think should be there. This story is pretty good at not falling into it but the usual 'worthless worm' type meme, or the 'not worthy'... it's actually very dangerous - far more so than almost any of the physical acts described, because the subset of people who genuinely get off on being verbally abused is much smaller than everyone seems to think and it does have damaging consequences, because it ends up with people actually believing those things, and it undermines whatever respect a person has for themselves and for those around them.

As for whether this story is D/s, it clearly is. She's dominant, he's subm-- no, he's a doormat with no agency or thinking, or self respect. Submissive doesn't mean slave. It means someone who *chooses* to submit, not someone who feels obliged to. It's the greatest gift a submissive can give a dominant and it should be treated as such.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 7 years ago
Previous anon

That may be how some FLRs work, but you are wrong to imply they all work this way. My experience is that most RL bdsm relationships-including femdom-have a strong basis in respect. That is if there is an actual relationship. Professional domes being paid to fulfill fantasies and darker desires aren't about relationships. The vast majority of femdom stories posted on Lit seem to be cathartic, brain enema fantasy. They are also wildly insulting to the females who are allegedly the focus of the male worship. This smells of both. However, it will meet the needs of a certain sub-population.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 7 years ago
Actually....

This IS how FLR's work. Stop reading chastity stories if you don't like them. Great work Mode, hope there's more!

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