How to Be a Submissive Wife by Jane Pearl Page B

reap limitless rewards.”  She
stopped walking and reached into her purse.  Writing a number on a slip of
paper, she handed it to Cecilia.  “If you need someone to talk to or a
shoulder to cry on, give me a call.  Maybe we should see if we can set up
a group of submissive wives to talk about our struggles in surrendering to our
husband’s will.”  Cecilia’s face brightened.  “I would love
that!”  Then sobering she turned to look at Sarah in the face.  “I
need to apologize to you for being such a bitch all of these years.  Stan
has shown me the error of my ways.”  She ruefully rubbed her behind with
these words.  “He has promised me that the punishment will be immediate if
he sees any sort of bitchiness on my part to anyone.  I’m a little afraid
for the employee Christmas party.  This will be the first time attending
such a function as a submissive wife.”  Sarah patted her shoulder. 
“I’m sure you will do fine.  Put yourself in
Stan’s hands and all will be well.”  With these words, Sarah pulled her
key chain out of her purse and opened her car door.  “I’ll see you this
weekend at the office Christmas party!”
    At the party,
Sarah noticed Stan pulling Cecilia out of
the room a few times to his office.  When they returned, Cecilia moved
stiffly and her color was high.  The party was in full swing so no one
else noticed.  Sarah smiled and held onto Joe’s elbow.  She was glad
that she had learned to curb her tongue over the last few months.  No
punishment spankings for her tonight…though maybe Joe could be convinced to do
a little warm up spanking once they got home!  Her pussy tingled at the
thought.
     
    Chapter Nine – Final
Possession
    “Once you have submitted to
your husband, he will become very possessive of you.  Don’t be surprised
if he wants you to wear visible signs of his ownership.”   Excerpt
from How to Be a Submissive Wife by
Penelope Wiggins
                  Sarah looked over the food she’d prepared
for her family’s Christmas Eve celebration and couldn’t believe that at the end
of the night it would most likely all be eaten.  A teenage girl and two tween boys can eat a lot of food!  Walking over to
check the turkey in the oven, she thought back over the weeks leading up to the
holiday season.  Her family had been crazy busy with Christmas Programs,
Christmas parties, decorating and shopping.  She blushed when she thought
of all of the hairbrush spankings she’d received due to stress induced
bitchiness.  Joe had finally mandated a nightly hand spanking in December
to help her prioritize and relieve her stress.  Rubbing her backside,
Sarah ruefully acknowledged that his strategy had helped.  Walking over to
the door to the living room, she told her children that dinner would be ready
soon.  Excited whoops greeted her announcement.  The kids knew that
after dinner they would get to open their presents.  
                  Christmas Eve dinner went off without a
hitch.  Joe poured Sarah a glass of wine and one for himself and toasted her.  “To the best, most beautiful wife in
the world.”   Sarah blushed and clicked her glass with his.  “To the handsomest, most wonderful husband in the world.”  
Her breath hitched in her throat.  “Merry Christmas my
love.”    They leaned over to kiss to a chorus of “ Ewwws …” from the kids. 
                  Joe slapped his hands on the table. 
“Who’s going to help Mom clean up so we can open some presents?”  The
immediate response of the children was gratifying.  This was the one night
of the year when she got as much help as she needed cleaning up the dinner
table!  After the table was cleared, they all migrated to the living room
where they gathered around the big fir tree laden with ornaments.  Joe
played Santa Claus, handing out presents to the children.  They were all
delighted with their haul.  Kate got a new smart phone