Being honest here. In the daytime, at work, with my friends, I’m a liberated woman. I don’t take s*** from anyone. I’m a manager with seven subordinates. I’m the BOSS lady.
But that’s the lie about me. I’m not liberated at all, I’m a submissive who takes all the s*** he dishes out and clean up after him. I do it all, the laundry, the dishes, clean the toilets and the kitchen. He’s the MAN, he knows it and I know it. His word is law. I never refuse s**, and he has this girlfriend he brings over and I let her share our bed so we can all have s** together. In my home life there are two words that govern everything, “YES SIR”.
