Leah looked at her nervous husband and smiled. He was apprehensive. Good. The strict wife was glad. He had brought it all upon himself. Mike had been the one who approached her about having a female-led-relationship. She'd never heard of such until he had broached the subject. It had taken him quite a while, too. But after ten plus years of marriage, he finally confessed his desires. He was the one who needed this, not her. But, if he wanted these fantasies to come true, then so be it. Leah was having a lot of fun. She had grown in her role as of late. Tonight, she was going to thoroughly enjoy herself. Mike, well, maybe not so much… She had read the sites he frequented on the computer. She knew the books that were on his Kindle. Mike craved humiliation. At first, Leah did not understand her husband’s need. The more she thought about it, however, the more she embraced it. She was a naturally dominant person. She had to admit a bit of a cruel streak lived within her. It was nothing too sadistic. She loved Mike. She could never truly hurt him. She had no desire to. But, if he wanted to play this little game, she could match him dollar for dollar and then raise him some. The humiliation had a positive benefit. Leah knew she would reap rewards. The night’s experience would take the man’s submission to new heights, or lows depending on one’s views, and teach him to fully surrender. Even though he craved a strong, dominant wife, there were times when he still resisted. While he had harbored the desire for a FLR for so long, he felt ashamed. So, sometimes he over compensated by trying to be Mr. Macho. There were times he had even talked down to his wife in public. Wasn't that what manly men did? Wasn't that a valid way to prove he wasn't one of those sissy men who needed feminine leadership? He had conducted himself that way for years. Old habits were hard to break. Sometimes it still slipped. And every time it did, his butt was busted for it. Tonight, his long suffering wife would have her justice. Mike’s submission would be tested. His resolve would be tried. He would come out stronger for it, and far abler to submit. Leah walked over to where the silent man sat and put her arms around him. She leaned down and kissed him on top of the head. “You're going to do just fine,†she said in a reassuring tone. He simply nodded. Would he? The kids were at their grandma’s for the night. The couple had the whole house to themselves, but it wouldn't be that way for long. Leah’s friends were on their way over. The ladies’ night was about to begin.
Mike is excited about the night his wife has planned for him. But as the festivities get underway, the submissive husband wonders what he got himself into! Suddenly, he’s second guessing all of those fantasies and desires. He’s already found out the hard way that chastity is much better in theory than in reality. But on this night, he discovers humiliation is the same way! Why did the submissive husband have to share his desires? Why did the man ever propose such a thing?
Humiliating Michael, is a 4,000+ word short story that features extreme femdom humiliation, chastity, a submissive husband, and a strict wife and all her eager, excited friends!