New Patriarchal World Order [F26] [M36] [maledom] [humiliation] [slapping] [spanking] [intimidation]

Legs up on the tubs edges with the only book she could sneak into her new life in her hands. Simone de Beauvoir would be appalled by these new laws and customs that were implemented last year. Eileen flipped the pages as she smoked a cigarette wiggling her toes trying to enjoy herself before her husband came home.

Eileen was part of the resistance to the patriarchy but was captured during one of her scouting missions. They did nothing to her but keep her inside an abandoned house with one guard outside. More can be said of this later.

6 months ago she was assigned to her husband. He was 10 years older at 36 and was not powerful but not nobody either. He worked as an accountant for a sub division of the new government. He never openly supported them or spoke against them. Secretly he loved the new laws since he never could have a relationship last longer than a few months. Eileen is tan, fit but soft, and her face was sultry and beautiful. The blonde/redhead combo of her hair gave her a wild look.

He was a little more hairy than normal but not a forest. He kept his hair neat and had good hygiene. He wasn’t fat but he wasn’t fit either. The 3 seasons of football in high school was all the exercise he ever did. Standing at 6’1 and weighing 215 lbs he had a distinct size advantage over his new wife.

The problem was she never let them consummate the marriage. He had been kind and not pushed her because he knew it would be a big shock to change into a new way of life and wanted a loving marriage out of this. He had masturbated to her many times without her knowing but he wanted nothing more than to touch her.

Women are not allowed to work or go to school but are to be homemakers, please their husbands, and be good mothers to children. While not law; it is expected for the women to keep the house up and be prepared for when their husbands are home. Eileen of course scoffed at this and rolled her eyes anytime he would make a side comment about the mess.

The door opens and Eileen doesn’t budge. Of course nothing is ready and Kevin had a long day at the office. 6 months of no intimacy, no food for dinner, and a messy house. He was tired of it. Everyone else bragged at work about how amazing the new laws were and Kevin felt trapped in his own house. This was the last straw. Something snapped.

“EILEEN!”

She looked up for a second because of the new tone but decided to ignore it.

“EILEEN WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!”

She rolled her eyes and said

“Jesus Mr. Lang calm down. I’m in the bath, I’ll be down in an hour.”

Kevin threw his briefcase at the wall and stormed upstairs and kicked the bathroom door open. Eileen covered up and said

“What the fuck??? GET OUT!!! CANT I HAVE SOME FUCKING PRIVACY??”

Kevin slapped the book out of her hand and grabbed her by the hair, dragged her, and bent her over the sink so she was eye to eye with the mirror. He held her hands behind her back and said

“I have had it with you. You are mine. That is the law. You are my fucking wife and you will fucking act like it or I SWEAR TO GOD I’m going to actually lose it. What have you done all day?? Huh??”

Eileen was scared now. He had been so easy to manipulate that she thought she had won the game. She frantically tried to break away from his grip but he just squeezed harder.

“I..ow..ow…I was reading…fuck…and…and I had some lunch. That’s it I swear.”

Kevin dropped his head down in disappointment before taking his tie off and binding her hands behind her back. He pulled her along by her hair towards the kitchen where the windows were open.

“WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT!!! KEVIN BE REASONABLE WE CAN WORK THIS OUT!!!”

She pulled back and tried to stop him but he tripped her and kept pulling. Her wet body glistening in the sunlight blasting through the French door. They were in front of the pile of dishes that were caked on with food. One dish was being soaked and he shoved her face into it before spanking her round ass 10 times before pulling her out saying

“Reasonable??? Is it reasonable to leave this out so long as a housewife??? I’ll show you fucking reasonable!”

He scooped some of the mushy food in the dish and smeared it on her face before slapping her a few times.

“There will be fucking changes in this house. Do you understand me??”

Eileen was trying not to cry and spit at him so he pinned her on the ground and put his hands around her throat slapping her while saying over and over

“Do you understand me?”

Finally she broke and said

“Fuck! yes yes yes yes yes I understand!!! Please I understand!!!”

He finally stopped but didn’t get up before grabbing her jaw saying

“Good. I don’t want to report you. I don’t want to send you to corrections. God knows what they do in their with defectors and disobedient housewives. All I know is that Laura across the street has been there for 4 months and John already has a new wife.”

She thought about it for a second and realized she was no longer in control. She did hear some horror stories about the corrections facility that was on thousands of acres of farmland that was impossible to get too and out of without guidance.

“Good girl. Now clean this fucking kitchen up and make me some god damn dinner and maybe then you’ll earn an article of clothing back.”

“Yes Mr. Lang…”

He smiled

“That’s daddy to you.”

To be continued.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12urusn/new_patriarchal_world_order_f26_m36_maledom

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