” I said with a smile.“Hello!” came my wife’s sweet voice. “Guess what! Today’sthe day!”“Really?”... I said with some excitement. “So your surenow?”“You bet!” she said.My wife and I were planning to have a baby. For the lastcouple of months she’d been monitoring her bodytemperature and her cervical mucus in an effort topredict her most fertile days. Her ovulation had beenapproaching and we’d been avoiding. "Where are wegoing next, Mistress?"She looked at me and grinned. "We have an appointment at Lion's Piercingand Tattoo Parlor. When I say tattoos, what are you thinking about?" Well, in my stories, the man is tattooed by his Mistress as a sign ofownership. Are you getting any tattoos, Mistress?" Oh no, my sexy little wifey. My pleasure will be watching your face whenyou see the results of your surprise." Am I getting a tattoo, Mistress?" Why would think just one, my sexy little thing?"I sat in. ? This gave us three hours to do anything wewanted, and what the girls wanted right now, was to teach me some manners, aswell as other things.? Sherry smacked myface again, and told me sternly to strip off my pants and underwear.? When I didn?t reply fast enough, she undid mybelt buckle, and in one swift motion, pulled both my pants and my underweardown to my ankles.? I screamed, but wasquickly met with another smack across the face.??I won?t tell you again,? she exclaimed.??Now step out of. You lose, as usual. Lets see it. Okay. Get off of me. Ill do it, I said with submission in my voice. As Mark was getting off the bed I grabbed the edge of the blankets and wrapped them around me into a cocoon. You never learn. You think thats going to save you? Mark said as he moved toward me. Mark was much bigger and stronger than me and it really wasnt going to be much of a fight but I was going to give it a try. Mark grabbed the edge of the blankets and pulled. I spun like a top on the.