Both my family and Carla's family have accepted my pussy whipped wimpy cuckold position in the marriage, and basically see Cliff as the man of the hou...e, despite that I'm the family provider. He gets their respect as my wife's “real man”, and I get their pity.Despite that neither my wife's family or mine, sees me as man enough to satisfy my wife, nevertheless I do the best I can to keep her and to preserve my marriage, even if it means having – well, really being forced - to share her with her. She was reluctant to position herself on the bench so I grabbed the nearest crop and whipped her hard across the ass with it several times which seemed to jump start her a bit. Once she realized I was indeed confident, willing, and able to inflict pain on her, she quickly moved to obey me, and crawled over to the spanking bench, got up on it, and waited for me to bind her to it. I did not move to bind her to it right away. I made her wait in anticipation of what I would do next. I simply stood. Now that I’m back in town, we’ll be going together.“Let’s see when we can meet with the pastor to satisfy his requirements and set a date.”Missus Madison asked, “Jar, what about a dress?”I said, “I will have to check. I don’t want anything fancy or frilly. I suspect that I can find a dress and get it fitted within thirty days. My bridesmaids will find it pretty easy to find dresses. I think we can target thirty days from now for our date.”Missus Madison asked, “What about an invitation. She removed the jacket throwing it over a chair back. She sat down on the couch motioning for me to join her. I did and gave her a light kiss on her lips.“X, you knew I had lunch with my boss and my big boss. My guess was correct. I will be transferred as soon as I can make the move.”“Is it good?”“I believe so. They want me to go to Nashville to the plant there. I will be in charge of costing. It’s the biggest plant the company has in this country.” She took a deep breath with impressive.