Friday evening is the end of the working week. My husband and I are walking along a busy Moscow street. I think for half a minute; Then I decide it's time to have some fun. I reach out to my husband’s ear and whisper: “Honey, a whip is waiting for you at home.”
He doesn't react at all. I look at him with wide eyes. No effect. Then I say out loud:
- If the husband continues to be silent with a stone expression on his face, he will receive a rod on his thick buttocks.
"You're an idiot," he says his standard phrase.
“Yeah…” I agree nonchalantly, “and for my husband it’s worth buying a controlled chastity belt, now it would come in handy.”
- How is it managed? Husband revives.
“Well, you know, dogs have electric collars. If the animal is torn off the leash, behaves badly, then you send a small electric shock from the remote control and ... the dog becomes like silk. The male chastity belt also comes with electrical stimulation, for example, for forced orgasm. Or for punishment.
- You ouch!
- So, it's decided: I'll buy you a chastity belt with electrodes. In the sex shop they call it "Bipolar Harness".
He shakes his head and says no.
When we come home, I fulfill all his desires: lying on my back, on my stomach ... then I get on all fours. I see him and myself in the mirror opposite the bed. Surely he, too, admires our naked bodies. After the battles, we lie side by side on different edges of the sofa. Hot. I've been waiting a hundred years for him to come to his senses. Then I say that I will flog him with a whip until he agrees to a chastity belt with electrodes.
He is silent for an eternity.
— Do you have anything to say other than “please don’t whip me again”? Your punishment will continue as long as your penis is erect - when I'm angry, I instinctively switch to English.
He shakes his head; says I'm stupid as a stump; then says yes.
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