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Tuesday: I tapped a note to the door. It read, “Welcome home, darling. Please remove your clothes as soon as you are inside. You will do this every day from now on. Once inside, go to the living room. I’ve put a video in the player. Watch the video and beat yourself off. There is a glass on the coffee table. Use it to catch all of your sperm. When you’re finished, put the glass in the bathroom and go to the bedroom. There you will find a scarf hanging on the bedpost. Cover your eyes with it!.no heating!! I’ll see you in the bedroom soon. Love, Jill”

My morning started with the internet and my concentration was Femdom sites. I decided that I did not want to become a complete “dyed in the wool” Domme, but there were definitely aspects of this lifestyle that I wanted to explore. Deciding on a couple of Femdom like traits, I went shopping at a local sex shop (I’d previously not even known it existed!). I surprised myself, pleasantly so, at the demeanor I’d shown in the sex shop. The clerk was a greasy little guy that was practically salivating the entire time I was there. I felt supremely confident and dominant to this “worm” of a man and treated him with total disdain and arrogance. I had such a good time!!! I had him explain dildo’s to me, in detail. So much so that even this clerk, who worked in a sex shop, was obviously a little embarrassed as he explained everything I wanted to know. I returned home with my purchases, wrote the note for Jack and spent the rest of the afternoon on line. I was becoming a regular student of creampie and all things sexual!hahaha. I was also learning a great deal about Jack, or what I was beginning to think Jack was as a sexual being. I was determined to see if I was right about him and if so, exploit this new knowledge to the max. Why? Because I’d discovered that I found it all intensely exciting and learned that deep down inside I’d never been a submissive housewife. No, I was learning to know my true self and it was far, far from submissive.

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Jack followed my instructions to the letter. That fact reinforced my belief that I was coming to know the real Jack. He was proving to be the submissive, creampie slut that I was learning about. No doubt about it.

I found him, on his knees, in the middle of the bedroom floor. His eyes were completely covered by the scarf I’d laid out for him and I was sure that he had followed instructions and couldn’t see a thing. I stood directly in front of him.

“You’ve done such a good job, so far, baby. Thank you. Now, I’m going to give you a little test, well, actually it’s going to be more like practice.” I had rubbed pussy juice onto the head of the 8 inch strap on cock I was wearing to give it a little more realism. The pussy juice was a replacement for a man’s pre-cum dripping from the end of his cock.

“Stick out your tongue, boy.”

I rubbed her head of my cock across his tongue.

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