I correct my tone immediately, apologize and do what He tells me.
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I correct my tone immediately, apologize and do what He tells me.
Marry a traditional man. Submit to His power. Take the vow and let Him shape you as God wills it. Your Husband knows best.
He ensures my wardrobe is modest but also sufficiently attractive that it reflects positively on Him and the household He runs. I don’t leave the house until he looks me ovee and approves of what I’m wearing.
Jordan’s views on marriage are traditional and he expects me to respect his authority, to tend to the domestic chores and satisfy his powerful constant sexual drive. He’s the husband, and his right to my body and to appropriate submissive behavior on my part is legal and permanent.
That night, He punished me when we got home for being a prick tease to Him at the event. He enjoyed my insolence at the time but He also knew I needed to feel the Godcock and its power to hurt me.
“Sluts get what they deserve,” he kept saying. “I didn’t marry a slut.”
It was days before I was normal. I never did that again.
Silence before Him is best. Silence and compliance.
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All goes well when I assume my place before Him.
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He grows. More Him.
I defer. Less me.
Our bond strengthens through His power and glory.
His instructions are clear
Total access to me at all times and constant oversight is a fundamental element of the marital intimacy He expects: location tracking, accounts, media, food, errands, my appearance. I have no secrets from my Husband. Independence is a toxic myth. Privacy is a lack of commitment.
He doesn’t need to repeat Himself. My attention on Him is full and constant, and my compliance swift. I attend to His needs. I’m a good bitch.
He has started to have me to document every Orgasm He enjoys so as to immortalize every emission of His precious Seed into my greedy open subservient holes, every time He copulates with my mouth or anus, every time He fulfills my reason for being and consummates our marriage.
Next time His breakfast will be ready and the kitchen will be tidy.
Sometimes Love hurts.
When He’s satisfied, I’ve been a good wife.
Spread your legs for the Man you married
Feed your Husband’s ego. That’s your job now: devotion.
Here’s why you married Him.