Valerie and Peter - Chapter 1: Laundry boy learns to clean

I already had Peter doing all the laundry. There a few things I like to do less that the laundry and one of them is ironing. So, Peter does all the ironing too. He has become quit good at ironing, better than I ever was, actually.  But both the laundry and ironing were a struggle for him at first. He was pitiful when he first got started. He improved, slowly at first. It was the first time I had trained him and laundry and ironing were definitely not something that he wanted to do. Now he eagerly does his chores.

Several months ago I read an article in a women's' magazine that got me thinking. It was an article about wives that turn over the household chores to their husbands. Well "turn over" was not quite how it was put, it was more like demanded. These weren't stay at home husbands, they were husbands that worked full-time. They referred to them as houseboys. While the women's magazines I read often have racy articles, this one was a bit over the top. Nonetheless, it got me thinking and it got me on the Internet. I searched for "houseboy". At first all I could find was stuff about gay relationships, but I kept digging and found some female domination sites that talked about houseboys.

I had never thought about female domination before, but I liked the idea of getting my lazy husband to do his fair share around the house. The more I read and the more I thought about it, the more I wanted a houseboy. I decided that I was going to make Peter my houseboy, but I wasn't sure how I was going to get Peter to be my houseboy.

Peter was a macho guy. he was a good athlete, stayed in shape and liked to hang out with his friends. He was not a push over and he definitely viewed himself as the one that wore the pants in our family. I knew he would give me a hard time if I just came right out and asked him to start doing the chores around the house. Then one evening I got lucky.

I was in the basement doing some laundry when Peter sneaked up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, grabbing my breasts through my t-shirt and pressing his cock into my ass crack. he nibbled at my ear and started to unbutton my jeans. it didn't take a genius to figure out that he wanted to fuck me right there in the laundry room. I protested meekly, letting him slip my jeans off and then my g-string. he lifted me onto the washing machine and whipped out his cock. He had that look in his eyes and a raging hard-on, I knew that I had him. 

"Peter, I am so tired and there is another load that needs to go into the washer and two dry loads that need to be folded and another load in the dryer. I cannot relax enough to make love until this work is done."

"Oh, come on baby," he pleaded, "you can finish this up later." 

"I'll be too tired later, it has to get done now." 

"OK, finish it up and then come upstairs and we'll get it on," he snarled.

"By the time I am done with all of this work, I'll be to tired for sex dear. So, here is the deal. I need to call my sister. While I am doing that, I need you to finish the laundry. When you are done you can have your way with me."

He grabbed me and pulled me tight, kissing me and fondling my ass.  I pushed him back and said, "take it or leave it," and started walking up the basement stairs giggling. I knew that I had him.

I poured a glass of wine and called my sister. She wasn't home, so I cuddled up in the comfy chair in my bedroom and read my book while Peter worked on the laundry. When Peter had finished folding the two loads of laundry that were already dry he came up to find me. I had him refold some of the laundry and gave him a few tips. Then I sent him down to check on the clothes in the dryer and the wash and told him not to come back until everything was dry and folded.

he was pissed at me, but he was also super horny, so he did as I requested.

When he was done I really did let him have his way with me. He had the time of his life and let me know it. So, the next time I asked him to do the laundry I gave him a big wet kiss while rub his cock through his pants, he jumped at the chance. Now he does all the laundry. Sometimes he gets lucky afterward and sometimes he doesn't. Sometimes I am asleep by the time he is finished. He doesn't dare wake me anymore.

One day after Peter had been doing the laundry for a few weeks I noticed that at the mere mention of doing the laundry he would get an instant hard-on. And when I teased him about being my "laundry boy," he would blush and look at his feet. 

Much of what I was reading on the Internet about houseboys said that many men crave being dominated by their wives. I was getting the impression that Peter liked that  I was "making" him do the laundry. I decided to take a chance and push things further.

On one occasion, when I had fallen asleep before Peter finished with the laundry and the ironing, he got into bed and snuggled his naked body up against mine and started kissing my neck. I murmured that I was sleeping and asked him to let me sleep. He persisted. I asked again, and he ignored me.

I shot up in bed, turned on my bedside light and confronted Peter. I put my face very close to his face and reached down and grabbed his balls. Before I even said a word he was shaking like a leaf. I knew that I had him. I knew that he was shaking because he was so excited and nervous. I knew that he was mine. That he would be my houseboy. 

"Peter, i asked you to stop and to let me sleep, did you hear me ask you?"

he didn't answer me, he just look down at the bed.

I grabbed his chin with my free hand and yanked it up and said sternly, "Peter, look at me when I am talking to you."

Once I was looking into his eyes again I said, "well."

He mumbled, "well, what?"

"Well, what?," I shouted "Well, I was in bed sleeping and you came in and woke me up and I asked you to stop several times nicely and you didn't listen to me. And, now, I am fully awake and upset, and I ask you a question and you don't even answer me. You are being very disrespectful. Do you agree that you are being disrespectful?"

I squeezed his balls a bit tighter and awaited his response, "Yes," he whispered.

"Yes, what?" I demanded.

"Yes, I agree I was being disrespectful."

"Good, I am glad that we are in agreement." Then looking him right in the eye I said, "I give you the privilege of doing my laundry and this is how you repay me, by waking me up and getting me upset in the middle of the night?"

Squeezing his balls as hard as I could, I said, "Look, I am upset and tired and want to go back to sleep, and I cannot have you in bed next to me, I'm just too upset with you right now."

I paused and let go of his balls. He just stayed lying on the bed looking back into my eyes with his whole body shaking.

I broke the silence, "Well, what are you waiting for? Crawl out of my bed and make yourself comfortable on the floor."

With a dumbfound look on his face he took his shaking body and crawled onto the floor. I threw a pillow over the side of the bed. I heard a weak, "thank you," come from my shaking husbands mouth.

My mind was racing. I couldn't believe what I had just done, but I loved it. I had Peter right where I wanted him. I could see that turning him into my houseboy would be easy. I could also see that dominating Peter turned me on. So, not only was I giving up my household chores but I was going to be getting sexual satisfaction as well.

I was too horny to fall back asleep. I reached into nightstand drawer and pulled out my vibrator. It felt so good to pleasure myself while my unbelievably horny husband was lying on the floor because he had the nerve to wake me to have sex. Now I was on my way to a powerful orgasm and he was shivering on the floor. 

After I orgasmed, I called down to him, "and, Peter, don't even think about touching yourself, you'll cum only when I tell you you can cum. You don't get rewarded with an orgasm for waking me up. Good night, Peter."

"Good night, honey. I'm sorry, honey," he called back.

I smiled and rolled over and fell into a deep, satisfying sleep.

In the morning I awoke as if nothing had happened the night before, but of course my world, and Peter's, had change dramatically. I got out of bed, said good morning to Peter, who was still curled up on the floor, and got into the shower. 

Peter came in to brush his teeth while I was showering. When I stepped out of the shower Peter had a strange look on his face as he stared at me in the mirror. I had decided to make him sweat. I didn't say a word all morning. That is, until he was about to leave for work. 

"Peter, dear, leave work early today so that you are home by 5pm sharp."

"honey, I can't today, I have...," he started to say before I cut him off. "I am not interested in what you "have" Peter. Be home at 5pm sharp. Have I made myself clear?"

He nodded, indicating that I had. "I expect a verbal response when I ask you something. We'll have to work on that."

I approached him and kissed him passionately, grabbing his ass as he used to frequently grab mine. "Have a nice day at the office dear," I purred in his ear as I slapped his ass as he walked out the door.

I had some thinking to do. I had Peter by the balls, and I had to decide how fast I wanted to take things. I had a pretty good idea of how far I wanted to take things. But I knew that would likely change as my new life unfolded. I decided to take things slowly. Why rush, I had the rest of my life to enjoy my new found dominance.

Peter arrived home at precisely 5pm. he looked nervous. I greeted him and gave him a kiss. "Thank you for being on time. It is nice to see you."

I had decided to adopt a domination style that felt most natural to me: sensual and sweet. If I needed to get tough, then, of course, I would.

I asked Peter to open a bottle of wine and pour me a glass. he returned with 2 glasses of wine. I took one of the glasses and said, "Thank you, pete. I am sure that I asked you to pour me a glass of wine. Did I say that you should also pour yourself a glass."

"Oh, i just thought...," he stammered. "Sweety, when I tell you to do something, you don't need to think, you just need to do it. I have reasons for what I do, and I am going to be training you on how to clean a bathroom, so your having a glass of wine would not be practical, would it?"

"No dear, it wouldn't," he said. He was catching on quick.

"Now, please go upstairs and strip off your clothes and wait for me in the bathroom."

I smiled as he scurried upstairs. I finished my glass of wine and poured myself another. I was still a bit nervous and somewhat shocked that Peter was so willing to going along with everything. I gave him about 15 minutes to think things over.

When I enter the bathroom, he was just standing there shaking with streams of sweating dripping down from under his arms. There were small puddles of sweat on the floor by his feet. I smiled at him. He tried to smile back, but was too nervous to muster anything but a small, awkward smile.

"Honey, I know that I wasn't clear, so I am not going to punish you this time, but when I ask you to go wait for me somewhere, I expect that you will be waiting on your hands and knees." With that, I lowered my eyes to the floor and he slowly got down on his hands and knees. 

"OK, now I am going to teach you how I expect you to clean the bathrooms. You will deep clean the bathrooms on Tuesday and Friday each week, and do touch-up cleaning whenever needed." 

"You should buy yourself a notebook where you can write down all of my new rules."

"Please go into the basement and get the brown bucket that is filled with cleaning supplies."

He was back so quickly. He has never moved up and down the stairs so quickly.

I spent the next 30 minutes showing him how to deep clean a bathroom. I would demonstrate and then I would watch him clean and critique him. He wasn't a natural. But a few well timed swats on his bare ass seemed to help him focus. 

"Good work, honey. I think you have got the deep cleaning routine down pat. Do you have any questions?"

"No Val. You are a good teacher. Thank you for being patient with me."

I couldn't help smiling at how submissive he had become so quickly. I embraced him, rubbing his rock hard cock up against my pussy and shoving my tongue into his mouth. I ground against him for 2 or 3 minutes to really get him hot. When he started grinding back and reached for my ass, I pulled away and said, "on your knees."

"Now for some direction on the spot cleanings you'll do between the deep cleanings. First, the toilet bowl."

He began to reach for the scrub brush. "You won't be needing that for the spot cleanings." 

"Stick out your tongue." he looked at me funny, but he did as he was told. 

"For spot cleanings, that is your scrub brush," I said pointing to his tongue.

I grabbed him by the hair and pulled him over to the toilet and moved his tongue around the rim of the toilet. 

"You will start by scrubbing the toilet rim with your tongue and then you will scrub the underside of the toilet seat..."

For the next five minutes I guided his tongue around the toilet be pulling on his hair to demonstrate how I wanted him to scrub the toilet.

That evening I let Peter sleep in my bed. I kissed him good night and rubbed his cock with my hand for a few minutes. he was moaning and groaning. When I stopped I reminded him about my no-cumming-without-permission rule and said good night.

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Danielle and David - Chapter 1: A friendly visit

Jessica was excited to spend the weekend visiting with her best friend Danielle and her husband David. She loved spending time with Danielle but since college she did not have many opportunities to see her because they lived so far apart.

Dani and David were a fun couple. They did not have children, and they were a bit wild. Jessica liked to have a good time, but she was more reserved.

On Friday evening David picked Jessica up at the airport. They chatted and got reacquainted on the 30 minute ride back to Dani and David's home. Dani and Jessie screamed when they saw each other and gave each other a long embrace.  

It was late already and David wanted to go to bed. David asked Dani if it was OK for him to head up to bed. She said that it was. David said goodnight to the women and started to head upstairs to get ready for bed.

"David, honey, i changed my mind...Jessie and I would like some wine."

Jessie looked at Dani strangely but didn't say anything.

David came back down he stairs and headed for the kitchen. he returned to the living room with two glasses of red wine. He left again and return with the bottle, which he set down on the coffee table.

"Will that be all, dear," David asked.

"Yes, thank you, you may scurry along now," Dani said with a smile as she swatted David on his butt.

Dani and Jessie spent hours catching up. At 3am they finally went to bed.

On Saturday morning they slept in while David went out to run some errands. When they finally awoke at around noon, David had brunch waiting for them. They had a leisurely brunch and spent much of the day hanging around the house.

That evening they went to dinner and then to a club for some dancing. They drank and danced a lot and by midnight they were ready to go home. 

Back at the house, Jessi kissed Dani and David goodnight and went to get washed up for bed. After lying in bed for half an hour, Jessi decided to go downstairs to get a drink of water. On her way back upstairs she heard a noise coming from the media room. As she got closer she could see that it was Dani and David making the noise. She could see Dani, naked, sitting on the edge of the pool table and David crouching in front of her and licking her thighs. Jessie turned away in embarrassment and quietly went back upstairs to her room.

A few minutes later she found herself drawn back downstairs. She went to the kitchen. From there she could look through the kitchen window into the media room. With the lights off in the kitchen and the lights on in the media room she had a clear view of Dani and David but they could not see her.

At this point, Dani was up on all fours on the pool table and David was thrusting in and out her doggie style. Jessie felt a bit ashamed that she was spying on her best friend like this, but she couldn't help herself. It had been a long while since she had had sex, and seeing Dani naked on the edge of the pool table made her instantly horny.

Jessie began to touch her breasts and pinch her nipples through her night shirt. She rubbed her breasts and her stomach and then slid her hands into her sleeping shorts. She didn't take her eyes off the action in the media room. She started to gently rub her clitoris as she watched her friend get fucked from behind. 

She continued to watch for the next twenty minutes. Dani got fucked all over the room, bent over the pool table, bent over the couch, on top of the pinball machine and pressed up against the window. Then it was back to the pool table where Dani sucked David's cock with wild abandon. Then suddenly she stopped and turned around. David slid up behind her and wet his index finger and slowly inserted it into Dani's ass. Then he took it out and inserted his cock. 

Jessie began to rub her clitoris faster. She couldn't believe she was masturbating while watching her best friend get fucked in the ass. She closed her eyes and got lost in her thoughts. She felt so good, she was so horny, she was looking forward to a long awaited orgasm.

Jessie was startled out of her trance when she heard, "Jessie, what are you doing? Were you spying on us?"

Jessie opened her eyes and saw Dani and David standing in the kitchen staring at her. She was totally out of it and couldn't possibly talk, she could barely process what was going on.

"Jessie, I am talking to you. What are you doing?"

Jessie just stood there with a stunned look on her face with her hand in her shorts.

"David, what are we going to do with her? She has been spying on us in our own house. Treating us like we are some kind of cheap porn movie. I am so embarrassed and humiliated, I just don't know what to do," said Dani as she turned and left the kitchen.

After a long pause, David said, "Jessie, you need to do something to make this right. Dani is very upset. Trust me, I have first hand experience here, you don't want Dani to be upset."

By now Jessie was pulling herself together and had removed her hand from her shorts. "I am sorry, David, I don't know what came over me. I am really sorry."

"I suggest that you go upstairs and try to talk to Dani."

Jessie sheepishly knocked on Dani's bedroom door. "Dani," Jessie called nervously, "can I come in to speak with you? I am really sorry."

There was a long silence, and then Dani said, "yes, you can come in."

Dani was lying in bed, naked on top of the covers. She just stared at Jessie and didn't say a word. 

"Dani," Jessie stammered. "Don't speak," Dani cut her off.

For the next three minutes Dani just lay there staring at Jessie. Then David came in and said, "have you two worked things out yet?" 

"Keep your mouth shut, get your closes off and get into bed," Dani barked at David.

David took off his clothes and got into bed as instructed. As soon as David was lying down, Dani rolled over and started to kiss him, passionately. For the next 5 minutes Dani and David kissed and fondled each other. Jessie found herself all worked up again. She was so horny at this point that it took all of her will power not to touch herself. She just stood there is silence at the side of her best friends bed and watched. She desperately wanted to join in. She thought she would do anything at that moment to have an orgasm.

Dani looked up at Jessie and said, "make yourself useful Jessie, kneel at the foot of my bed and start kissing and licking my feet, i love to have my toes sucked and it has been a long time since that has happened while i fucking David."

Jessie, just stood in her place in stunned silence. Surely Dani was not serious. This is not what she had in mind at all. She could see that Dani bossed David around. She knew that Dani was made at her because she had done something wrong and was trying to make it up to her, but she was not going to be a tool and suck her friends toes while she had sex.

Dani got out of bed and walked over to Jessie, She reached out and slid a finger inside Jessie's wet pussy and began to rub her clitoris. Then looking Jessie in the eye she said, "Jessie, I asked you to do something. I am going to get back into bed and make love to my husband. I want you to suck on my toes until I tell you you can stop. Is that clear?"

Now Jessie had been pushed beyond her limit. She was so horny, she had never felt like this before. The only thing she wanted to do was cum. She wanted Dani to keep touching her b/c any moment she was going to have the more intense orgasm of her life. Then Dani removed her finger from Jessie's pussy and pushed it up against Jessie's lips, Jessie parted her lips and allowed Dani's finger to slide inside her mouth. She had never tasted herself before. She found herself wrapping her lips and tongue around Dani's finger and sucking it clean. Dani pulled out her finger and as she climbed back into bed she looked over her shoulder and peered right into Jessie's eyes and said, "if you want to have any chance of cumming tonight, Jessie, start sucking my toes now."

Jessie found herself moving to the foot of the bed and kneeling. Dani was lying on top of David with her feet dangling off the end of the bed. Dani took one of her feet in her hands and moved her mouth to kiss her friends toes. "Don't use your hands, just your mouth," Dani admonished.

Jessie began to kiss Dani's toes and then to lick them. She felt humiliated kneeling at the foot of her friends bed licking her toes. But somehow she didn't care. She was so horny, she felt like she would do anything she was told. She had never felt this way before, she was totally lost in her sexuality.

And, she trusted Dani, and knew that while she had a bitchy streak, she wouldn't do anything to hurt her, even though Dani was quite angry.

Jessie worked hard to keep Dani's toes in her mouth. When Dani moved her feet, Jessie scrambled to follow.  Dani and David were going at it like they had in the media room, only this time Jessie was there scurrying around trying to stay out of the way and at the same time attend to her friends feet.

Every now and then Dani would offer some words of encouragement through her moans, 

"oh Jessie you are doing a good job."
"that feels so good, good girl Jessie."
"that's it Jessie, slip your tongue between my toes."
"oh David, Jessie is such an amazing foot worshipper...better than you, she will have to give you some lessons."

Jessie found herself working harder and harder, she found her self desperate to please Dani and to hear more words of praise. The only thing she cared about at that moment was pleasing Dani.

"Jessie," Dani said looking over her shoulder as David continued to thrust in and out of her pussy doggie style, "you can stop licking my toes now. You did a great job."

"Thank you," Jessie heard herself say.

When Dani finished cumming, David immediately crawled between her legs and started licking her pussy. Jessie could hear the slurping as he sucked his own cum out of her best friends pussy.

"Jessie," Dani called, "I am not angry with you anymore. Come on up hear and David with take care of you when he is done cleaning up his mess, Won't you David?

"Yes, Goddess," David murmured.

Jessie had a knowing smirk on her face as she crawled into bed next to Dani.

"I've been training him since before we were married. He really is an obedient little pussy. He'll do whatever I tell him to do, but this is the first time I have introduced anyone else to our fun and games. Don't be mad at me, Jessie, but I set you up. I thought you would go along with it and have some fun with me."

Jessie interrupted, "I have had fun, but I need to cum right now!"

Dani laughed and said, "David, what are waiting for, get over there and use that well trained tongue of yours to give  Jessie the orgasm of her life."

David did as he was told. Within a minute, Jessie had a fist full of David's hair and was thrusting her hips up and down and moaning and screaming. She collapsed into the bed as her orgasm winded down. David continued licking for a minute or so and then crawled onto the floor and kneeled next to Dani.

'Oh, that was good," Jessie whispered.

"Get us some water," Dani demanded

David crawled out of Dani's room as fast as he could to fetch the water. A few moments later David returned with the water and the women thanked him.

"Thank you, honey." 

"Thank you, David."

As the women settled in for sleep David took his place on the floor without having to be told. It was clear to him that this would be one of those nights when he would be sleeping on the floor.

"This has been fun, thank you Dani," Jessie said as she started to drift off to sleep.

"Your welcome darling, but you haven't seen nothing yet. Tomorrow is going to be a blast. We are really going to put David through his paces tomorrow."

"I think I might have to extend my visit..."