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A Submissive Housewife

... to get his shower first. I could feel Ken getting hard inside me and said Yes David your dad is getting sexy again, so you go first while he fucks me again. I took my shower after David did and then started making breakfast. David wanted to help so I let him make the toast. After we ate, Ken said that we could start moving my things to his house. We would start with my clothing. First he had me put all my underwear into one big bag. Then we took out my jeans and pants and put them in another bag. Then we started looking at my dresses. About 4 of them were put in my suitcase, and the rest were put into another bag. Last was my blouses. We kept put 6 of them in the suitcase and the rest in a bag. When I ask him why so much was put into bags to get wrinkled, he said the stuff in the bags will be given to a homeless shelter, and I will buy what you need beyond what we are taking with us. I said that most of that stuff was almost new, he said that my clothing style would be changing. What about my underwear I ask? His answer was from now on you will NOT be wearing underwear. I started to say something, and he held up his hand and said starting right now, you will no longer wear undergarments at any time or anyplace. Only your bikini's will be allowed to cover your pussy, period, end of discussion. It only took two loads to move all my stuff, as it was a furnished apartment and no furniture needed to be moved. On the first trip, we stopped at the Salvation Army and donated almost ...

... all of my clothing to them. On the last trip we dropped David off at his mom's house. Ken had a 3 bedroom house. We moved what little I was bringing into the master bedroom. He told me that tomorrow, after he came home from work, that we would go shopping for new stuff that would suite his taste in clothing. In the meantime, I was to stay at the house all day, and get acquainted with the layout and where things were. The house had a large yard, which had a privacy fence all around it. The driveway was in the back, with an electronic controlled gate. A four car garage sat there and was connected to the house by a breeze way. There was a walk gate in the front which was kept locked. Next to this gate was a mail box, which could be emptied from inside of the fence. On either side of the property, the nearest homes were about 200 feet from the fence. It was a quiet street in front and the back street was fairly busy. There were security lights so that the whole yard and house was lite up at night. The house its self was not that impressive, it was a standard ranch design, but much larger than usual. The rooms were about twice the size in a normal house. All in all, it appeared that my master/husband to be, had lots of money. I spent the day just puttering around the house and arranging what clothing I still had. Of course that did not take very long, since ninety percent of what I had, was given away. Since I had no undergarments I just put on a blouse and a skirt. The blouse was ...