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Chapter 1: The Honeymoon

Jack’s View:

I’d say Chloe is the perfect wife She’s beautiful, of course She’s killer smart I often tell her that she’s smarter than I am If we have kids, I hope they take after her Not only that, she’s insightful, she’s caring Yes, at tiuess I should say she can also tolerate quite the spanking I have to practically pry her safeword out of her when I’ into her ass with a paddle

Outside of the bedrooround with anyone, me included She’s no pushover But in the bedroom, well let’s just say that behind closed doors, the love of my life turns into a complete and total slut Make no mistake; my wife Chloe Walker is a submissive masochist: no wonder I love her so much

We had decided on a teek honeymoon The first as spent on a quiet resort in Turks and Caicos We knew that after the , we’d need at least one week to chill By aritas and Piña Coladas By noon, Mai Tais, Mojitos, and beer Actually, it ht be easier if I list e didn’t drink In the afternoon we’d nap in our roo before dinner After a wonderfulor whatever, we’d do one last shot of Tequila, or perhaps some bourbon forsex

I kept the bdsm to a minimum There was no pain-play that week, nor did we use toys or bondage or anything of an extreme nature I held her and told her how much I loved her each time we made love

The second as spent exploring Vancouver Canada and Seattle We knew after one week of sun and beach in the Caribbean, we’d be itchy to go for long walks, to see the sights, to visit galleries and everything that goes with being in a bigger city I’d only been to Vancouver once on business, and this was Chloe’s first time, so we had a blast The as a blur The food was spectacular Chloe had selected a bunch of restaurants in advance, based on recommendations from friends, and we toured all over to the find these spots Seattle closed out our honeymoon

We took an airport limo back to our condo We were tired froood tired A contented tired Two lovers just married While we had dated for two years, this to ether I glanced over at Chloe intending to give her a s I knew i was deeply in love She was enroute to begin the next phase of her life, with her man That man was me

The first week back was hectic, but good Both of us had an enor up to do at our respective jobs We did our best to kick-ass during the day, so we had tiifts, and return the seely endless list of emails Chloe wrote personalized thank you cards to each and every person who had attended our cereift She inal Finally every night at 11:00 p except each other The last hour of the day was ours and ours alone No computer, no cell phones, no TV Jack and Chloe Period

We’d been living together forso there wasn’t that kind of adjust her furniture, was already moved into our condo There was plenty of room still, as our condo was quite spacious

During our entire honeymoon, and the first week back, I had not used my Dom voice once This was a tone of voice that Chloe knew all too well It did not signify anger, in fact, quite the opposite It signaled that it was play time Not as husband and wife Not as lovers But as dominant and submissive As Master and slave When I used this tone of voice, two things happened One, I took immediate control And two, Chloe’s pussy would start to leak like a faucet

Finally now, at the beginning of our second week back, I used the voice: “This nment as my owned submissive”

Chloe shuddered where she stood I letin the air, and made sure she had time to let the words sink in

“Yes Master,” she replied, with a soft shaking voice

“Expect that so your body,” I continued

Happily married, it was time to return to our normal way of life

Chloe’s View:

Where do I start? Jack is tall, handsome, and he is all mine I know he loves ht it was all lust Being a woman, I kneas taken with me and soon wouldn’t be able to help himself He is ood looking, but it is more than that He has such sex appeal With a look, he can , I love to receive pain I airl I would rub myself on the corner of the clothes dryer if I had to No apologies here And the sweet reality is that I love Jack’s body, mind and all of his kinky interests It was a match made in sex heaven

I remember the first time I saw Jack’s cock Let , thick, and perfectly straight When it gets hard, it gets rock hard Just the thought of itit insideis insidemy submission I am completely and utterly his His to do whatever he desires

You should have seen hi down the aisle I could see hi and oh so handsohtly nervous whichto me He had just cut his brown hair a little shorter than normal A few days before, he came home from the salon and quietly commented that his mother would appreciate the shorter style I just smiled With his presence, Jack certainly co hi anxiously for his bride at the end of the aisle, made me the happiest woman in the room Tears threatened as I walked to my future husband

In the end, our wedding wasback there are probably soed That said, I don’t really worry about the little details of that day, I just wanted to beisn’t easy At ti pulled in a million directions You need to be true to yourself, but then there are your friends, your parents, and your future in-laws Thankfully, Jack was a dream He supported me, and provided his input when asked, but otherwise he letand run the show By all accounts, we had one of the s our circle of family or friends had ever seen

Of course, we chose a beautiful place to be e, tastefully decorated, renovatedthe sea I requested a perfectly lit sunset, and that’s exactly what I got

! Not being particularly religious, we decided to opt out of a church cereot married on the main floor of the mansion Numerous French doors framed the room as the sun set on the horizon It had a centre aisle, lined by long tapered fla filled with so many other people, it felt like the world melted away, and it was just me and my man

After the cereuests for an exquisite dinner served on the finest china Speeches were ne flutes were clinked, and all who attended really did enjoy themselves Now, as every woman knows, here is the most important feature of the day My dress, of course! Next to the honeyle room, he would barely remember your dress Ask hiht, he’d know

Picture this: a Panina Tornai designer dress; slightly off-white sweetheart sheath design in beautifully beaded lace, hugging my every curve My brown hair ept up into a sophisticated bun with a finely beaded head dress The beads danced in the candlelight as the fabric gently flowed creating a carpet of loveliness as I walked graciously towarddress Walking down the aisle, I knew that men wanted me and all the women wanted to be me

I wasn’t sure if every bride felt like this on her honey, I couldn’t wait for us to be back hos I looked forward to: day-to-day life things For example, I wanted to wake up in the condo, sneak out of bed early, and with Jack still sleeping put the coffee on This hen he opened his eyes, he’d s cup aiting I wanted to tidy up, after we had friends over for a few drinks, before Jack could make his way to the kitchen I would know exactly where everything goes; after all it would bethis, but I just wanted to be Jack’s wife I wanted us to get a letter in the mail addressed to Mr and Mrs Gibb

The first week back was as busy as you’d expect I couldn’t believe the honeymoon was over Was that teeks? It felt more like two days On occasion, I’d pinch ht after bachelor in all of San Francisco How the fuck did I pull this off? I know he considers uy could have had anyone Oh well, too late girls, he picked me!