my wife’s slave

Author: YUREN
Word count: 5549
[backcolor=rgba(255, 255, 255, 0)] My wife and I have been married for half a year, but they are always weak in that area, and always have no passion in that area. I know in my heart that those who like SM are not good at that, unless I meet a wife who has the potential of being a queen.
At the age of starting a family, I married a wife like everyone else, and my wife treated me very well. Life is okay, but I don’t have any passion. In my heart, I always want to turn my wife into a queen.
My wife is about 1.6 meters tall, weighs more than 50 kilograms, and has a foot of Sanqi. She is not a beauty but she is not bloated either. Usually she likes to wear high-heeled sandals with stiletto heels, and I always take a sneak peek at her high-heeled shoes. When she is not at home, I will take her high-heeled shoes and smell them. To be honest, there is no smell but a faint leather smell. My little DIDI will stand up immediately after smelling that smell. The smell will bring me more intoxication. The heels were licked clean including the soles were licked shiny. Sometimes when my wife comes back and finds that the shoes have been moved, I will put them back in the original position.
Usually when my wife wants to put on shoes before going out, I pretend to be courteous and help her put on shoes. My wife is very touched, but in fact that is exactly what I want, kneeling half-kneeling to put on shoes for the “queen’s wife”. —-When my wife comes home in the evening, I always prepare the slippers and half kneel to help my wife take off her beautiful high-heeled shoes. While taking off the high-heeled shoes, my little DIDI also secretly hardens. Of course she didn’t realize this, and I felt really good at that time.
After dinner, my wife watched TV leisurely, and I would watch TV with my wife, but I had my own thoughts while watching TV, so I told my wife that today my wife is tired and my husband will get you some warm water to soak your feet. After hearing this, my wife kissed me and said, “It’s really my good husband.”
I was so anxious that I brought hot water to my wife in a short while, half-kneeling to help her take off the slippers on her feet. My wife was watching TV, and I gently held my wife’s tender feet. I really wanted to lick them enough, but I was afraid that my wife would get angry, so I was reluctant to put her feet in the footbath. Maybe women like to watch those Korean dramas and watch them very fascinated, but my thoughts are all on my wife’s feet. My wife’s feet are very white, much whiter than my hands, and the black nail polish on the toenails is so charming. From time to time I lifted her feet out of the water, her toes were just millimeters from the tip of my nose. I also inadvertently turned from a half-kneeling posture to a full-kneeling posture. Looking at my wife from the height of kneeling is very noble, I always think in my heart that I can give such a beautiful and noble wifeWashing my feet is my greatest pleasure. I am obsessed with admiring my wife’s jade feet, time flies so fast. There is an advertisement in the TV series. Maybe my wife is fascinated by watching the TV series. My wife found me kneeling to wash her feet. My wife said: Oh, I can just do it myself. I hastened to say it’s okay, what’s the point of my husband washing his wife’s feet, and while I was talking, I took a towel to help my wife dry her feet, and my little DIDI was always dishonest while wiping. I held my wife’s foot and kissed it vigorously. My wife glared at me and didn’t say anything. I picked up the footbath and poured water. When I got to the bathroom, I secretly drank a few mouthfuls. It had no taste, but thinking of my wife’s beautiful feet, her footwash water was naturally very fragrant and sweet.
When it’s time to go to bed, it’s also the most uncomfortable time for me. How does my wife caress me? My little DIDI always loses energy, and sometimes gets better and sometimes gets worse. I know that at that time, if my wife let me lick her shoes, or slap me a few times, my little DIDI will definitely stand up. But I can’t let my wife know that I have such a habit, and the days go by like this…
Until one day my affairs came to light, we went out to work together that morning, usually no one came home at noon, I went home to get some things at noon, and went to the bathroom when I entered the house to catch up with the urgency to urinate, and I happened to see my wife’s unwashed underwear and silk stockings in the washing machine at a convenient time, at that time my lust surged up again, I held my wife’s underwear and took a deep breath and smelled it, holding the stockings in my mouth and sucking them, the smell was really good. Sucking greedily, the smell was not enough. With stockings in my mouth, holding my wife’s panties, I ran to the shoe cabinet at the door and knelt down. I opened the shoe cabinet and took out the 12cm stiletto high heels inside. Those shoes had metal heels, very sharp and sexy. I took out the stockings in my mouth and put them in the shoes. I knelt there obsessively licking my wife’s high heels……
Unexpectedly, my wife saw all this when I got home. It turned out that my wife had a cold when she left for work in the morning. When she felt that the cold was serious in the morning, she asked for leave and went to the hospital to get a bottle, and then went home to rest. Maybe my wife was too uncomfortable. While I was licking her shoes obsessively, she was looking at me with the bedroom door ajar.
She asked me, what are you doing?
I, I, I; froze, I don’t know what to say……
She slammed the bedroom door shut angrily!
I was stunned for a long time before I realized it. I packed up the underwear and high-heeled shoes all over the floor, put them back where they were, and went to work anxiously, not knowing what would happen in the future…
When I came home from get off work at night, I entered the house like a sinner, and my wife still wanted to be normal, okay.As if nothing happened at noon, I was very confused, I was careful not to make a sound, my wife brought the food and neither of us made a sound,
finally