Punished at Walmart

My husband takes good care of me but he is strict and bold. When I do something wrong he punishes me by spanking and humiliation. This helps keep me in my place, subservient to him. I’m easily embarrassed.

I had served my husband, whom I am to call Master because he is the Master of our household and me, his dinner tonight. But things didn’t go as I had hoped.

This is how it works in our house. I am to be naked when inside the house at all times. If he has friends over, I am just to explain that I am a nudist and exhibitionist and that they can gawk or make any lewd comments they want. My husband also allows them to slap or spank me wherever they want. I am to keep my hands at my side when they do. Some of them are bold enough to spank me on my hairless pussy or asshole. Others slap my tits or face or ass or thighs.

When they are done spanking me, I am to resume my chores.

My New Master, My New Life Part 2

With my chores finished, I then tend to myself. I swim naked for 30 minutes. The warm water feels so good on pussy and asshole with nothing in between my skin and the water. It is also the warmest water I get all day. I am to do 10 laps of each stroke, back stroke, breast stroke, butterfly, and kicking. I then stand under the outdoor shower to get off any chlorine. I then go over to my outdoor stretching mat, still wet as I am not to be messing up any towels. I stretch for 30 minutes — splits, touching toes, feet over head, back bends etc.
Then I begin my exercise routine. I do 50 pushups,50 situps, I plank for 5 minutes, I do squats. Working out naked is nice. I already notice that my fat is melting away and my body is firmer. The hormones and diet are a big factor in that as well.

After chores and exercise, I must clean my body inside and out every morning. I am to be thorough, as Master trained me on every detail.

My New Master, My New Life

Part 1 [https://bmine.home.blog/](https://bmine.home.blog/)

I’m in my early 40’s and after a long but unrewarding marriage, I thought that I simply lacked desire and lust. I’ve learned instead that I was overlooking what really turns me on — a beautiful and fertile mind.I had explored role playing involving domination and submission. It’s a theme that speaks to me sexually in a way I can’t quite explain. But some dom/sub fantasies flicker through mind and leave me hopelessly wanting and craving the real thing. That ultimately led me to a special profile in Fetlife offering a full time slave position.

I wouldn’t have to work or live with ordinary day to day stresses and worries. Instead I would be fully cared for in a beautiful home in sunny Palm Springs. My whole life would be dedicated to serving my new Master. The thought brought be incredible peace. I also found myself constantly sexually aroused at the thought of being a total slave.