Thursdays
by Lady CM | Mar 10, 2025 |
I know this will likely sound like a strange thing to say, but Thursdays are my favourite day of the week. Usually people prefer Fridays or Saturdays, some masochists, I suppose, prefer Mondays, but for me it’s Thursdays and has been for quite some time.
So, why Thursdays? (Or, Friday-junior)
It’s simple really, so let me explain.
My husband (PS) gets paid every Thursday.
So every Thursday he knows that there are certain expectations that I have of him.
For those who don’t know, PS stands for “Pussy Slave” meaning that for some time now he is literally the slave of my pussy. His entirety is owned by what’s between my legs, and Thursdays are the day of the week that I best remind him of his place.
When he wakes up in the morning he shuts our bedroom door and returns to my bed. He sleeps naked every Wednesday night and wearing his ball stretcher to remind him that they belong to me and are locked up until I grant them some temporary freedom.
He uncovers me while on all fours and nudges me on to my back if necessary and without a word slides his tongue down my pussy lips and begins his primary focus, servicing me and my pussy.
With him on my left I begin playing with and squeezing *my balls* to gently remind him who they belong to, and there’s not much more that I like that feeling them being pulled down by the weight of their iron prison as I remind PS of how humiliating it must be for him to have his superior wife dictate when he wears it.
I playfully slap them around and squeeze until I have him rock hard and focused on his task.
But then, here’s the part of Thursdays that makes it my favourite day.
I pull out my cell phone and log into his bank account, and while my Pussy Slave husband is servicing me, I drain his account completely (except for a few dollars to keep it active), every penny he’s earned that week, and put it into my account.
I can hear his smart watch alert him of what I’ve done, as does he obviously.
I tell him that I have taken my tribute for the week which only seems to turn him on even more. I remind him how utterly emasculating it must be for him for me to have such power and control over him, a slave to his wife’s pussy, with no say about when he services me, denied orgasms unless I permit them (which is rare), as well as no control over the money. He knows I expect (and love) taking it, and while I love him, he’s still my little bitch pussy slave husband, and his place is to submit, obey, and serve his superior wife.
Terrific! An important aspect in FLRs is the financial control. You have him so well trained!