” She gave him a sullen pout, identical to when she’d just got her license and he’d refused to lend his car.“Nnh.” He groaned, backing away ...rom her. “I don’t think I can do this.”She sighed. “Alright. How about this. Lights.”The voice command turned off the bedroom lights, and she closed the door to cut off the rest. The only light was her tattoo. It glowed with pale blue light, just enough to show the outline of her arm and the shape of her upper chest, before her top hid the ink.“If we can’t. I wanted to take you out of your comfort zone, and I hope that you will submit to it in the future, give it another chance. Trust your Mistress and wife ... you will be rewarded beyond your wildest fantasies, my love.I am proud that I never did anything truly bad to you, though. No savage beatings. No chastity. Orgasm and masturbation control at times, of course. That's just a reminder of my power, though at times I think that I overdid it, such as when you watched me with Pastor Jones. Of. The club had very strict rules about it being fully naturist which I hadn’t told my wife and as soon as she found this out she was demanding we left. I told her not to worry as it was a very short distance to our booths from the changing rooms and we did have towels so she could hide herself until there. We changed and quickly made our way to the booths. We entered one and my wife was shocked by the big hole in the wall. I then explained what it was for. She would kneel in front of it and put. Still, I wasn’t entirely confident in myself. It’s never easy to get back into the game after you’ve been out of it for a while. I got a drink then started to work the room. I approached a good number of women, bought some drinks and danced with a few of them but they always seemed to go immediately back to their girlfriends or somehow disregard me. Perhaps this wasn’t such a good idea, I thought. I had been at the club for about an hour with nothing but thwarted attempts at conversation. I was.