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Straight Male / 31
Pussy Whipped From Day One
In college I got left hanging when my roommate dropped out with out giving me any notice. I advertised on campus and a girl answered and said she needed a place for the rest of the semester. Her roommate was her problem. She didn't give me any pushback on the price. And that in a nutshell is how she ended up living with me.
For the first couple of weeks it was obvious that she needed to keep the place clean, which I wasn't. She cleaned my bathroom, and changed my bed without letting me know. One afternoon I stopped at the apartment and she told me she was thinking of making salmon and what time should she target for dinner.
The salmon was good, with a set table with her dishes. She wouldn't let me clean up the kitchen, she was scared that I would break her dishes. She shopped and cooked and cleaned and did the laundry. It was almost like she was letting me know that she was interested in something more permanent. It became more personal when she came to my room to cuddle. Which ended up with having sex. After that it was cuddle every night before sex.
It didn't surprise anyone when she announced that we were engaged and showed off her ring. It was bought on credit and I had 36 months to pay for it. We got married as soon as she was able to arrange everything, it was a summer wedding and she invited her whole family, and my parents and brother.
The last many years have been a ride, she decided when and where and we set off to do it. Including her getting a family started and moving to a house with a yard far from the uptown where we rented after we got married. The house is pretty cookie cutter, but it's decorated to her taste. I decorated the garage, where I have a couch and my TV set. Her car sleeps in the garage and my car sleeps outside.
Other than the sex, and the cooking and cleaning, and the homemaking, and that she is a bit of a drill sergeant life is pretty normal. It's easier to just go along than to fight her. I am afraid that she pussy whipped me on day one, I just wish I was mad about it instead of giving in to it.
For the first couple of weeks it was obvious that she needed to keep the place clean, which I wasn't. She cleaned my bathroom, and changed my bed without letting me know. One afternoon I stopped at the apartment and she told me she was thinking of making salmon and what time should she target for dinner.
The salmon was good, with a set table with her dishes. She wouldn't let me clean up the kitchen, she was scared that I would break her dishes. She shopped and cooked and cleaned and did the laundry. It was almost like she was letting me know that she was interested in something more permanent. It became more personal when she came to my room to cuddle. Which ended up with having sex. After that it was cuddle every night before sex.
It didn't surprise anyone when she announced that we were engaged and showed off her ring. It was bought on credit and I had 36 months to pay for it. We got married as soon as she was able to arrange everything, it was a summer wedding and she invited her whole family, and my parents and brother.
The last many years have been a ride, she decided when and where and we set off to do it. Including her getting a family started and moving to a house with a yard far from the uptown where we rented after we got married. The house is pretty cookie cutter, but it's decorated to her taste. I decorated the garage, where I have a couch and my TV set. Her car sleeps in the garage and my car sleeps outside.
Other than the sex, and the cooking and cleaning, and the homemaking, and that she is a bit of a drill sergeant life is pretty normal. It's easier to just go along than to fight her. I am afraid that she pussy whipped me on day one, I just wish I was mad about it instead of giving in to it.
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