Saturday morning, Sandy woke up refreshed and revitalized. She looked down in the floor to see how her battered husband Rex had fared through the night. He had managed to spit her pink panties out of his mouth, but was still tied up with the cloth belts. Fresh tears were flowing from his swollen black eyes, when Sandy climbed out of bed and stood over him. Her 5 foot 7 inch 126 pound naked body looked absolutely gorgeous standing there. "Good boy Rex. You didn't disturb me one time during the night. I got a wonderful nights sleep and feel absolutely grand. Were you able to get any sleep at all sweetheart?" Rex didn't answer. "I'm in a very good mood wimp. So don't start out the day by pissing me off. It would be very painful for you little man. So you better answer my question." She warned. "Please Sandy. Untie me so I can get up and stretch my aching muscles." He whined. "Rex, Rex, Rex. I know you're a very intelligent man. So it must be a stubborn streak in you that keeps you from obeying me. Fortunately for you, I have the rest of our lives to beat it out of you. So we might as well get started." Sandy hauled his 6 foot 3 inch 233 pound frame up to his knees.

She grabbed a handful of his hair to keep him in position and smiled as she looked into his frightened black eyes. "I expect an immediate answer when I ask you a question." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "I expect you to answer my questions truthfully and sincerely." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "You must learn I am in control from now on." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "And you will accept that fact or else." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "I will not tolerate stubbornness, disobedience, sass, hesitation, or rebellion." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "IS THAT CLEAR SWEETHEART? OR DO YOU NEED MORE PERSUASION?" She sternly asked. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "Please.. Sandy. Don't.. hit.. me.. again. I'm.. sorry." He whimpered. "Then answer my question. Did you get any sleep?" "No I didn't. I was to cramped and confined and couldn't get comfortable. And it was hard to breathe with your panties in my mouth and my nose busted up the way it is." He said hanging his head in shame. "That's much better Rex. Thank you for being honest. Do you see it is much less painful to obey me when I ask a question or give you an order?" "Yes dear. I'm sorry. It won't happen again. Can I please be untied now so I can stretch my aching muscles?" He pleadingly asked. "Yes you may." Sandy untied him and helped him to his feet.

"I'm going to fix us some breakfast Rex. You take a nice long shower and I'll patch you up when you're finished. Oh, and take my little present I bought for you and clean it up for me while you're in the shower." She nonchalantly told him. "You want me to clean that dildo?" He asked disgustingly. Sandy squinted her brown eyes and gave him a mind me or else look. Rex was instantly scared to death. "I'm only asking to make sure I heard your orders correctly. Please don't get angry Sandy." He said hoping she would believe him. She smiled at his quivering lips and cracking voice. He was frightened out of his mind and that's exactly the way she wanted him. "Yes Rex. I want you to clean the dildo. And hurry, breakfast will be ready soon." "Yes dear. Right away." Rex picked up the dildo and shuffled off to the bathroom with his head drooped down on his barrel chest. Sandy grinned while she put on a bra and fresh panties before heading for the kitchen. She patched Rex up after they finished their bacon, eggs and blueberry bagel with cream cheese. She really did a job on his face and body last night. His face was badly swollen, his eyes were nearly swelled shut, and there was numerous cuts, bruises, and abrasions all over his face. And his body was almost as bad. It was covered with red welts and large purple bruises.

"Alright Rex. I'm going to go for my morning jog. I want you to run the vacuum cleaner all over the house and dust all of the furniture. Is that understood?" She asked, daring him to challenge her. "Yes dear." He answered submissively. "Good boy. You may leave the breakfast dishes. I'll clean them up when I return." Sandy put on her running clothes and walked out the door. Rex hung his head again and began the domestic chores she ordered him to do. He knew he wasn't in any shape to argue with his domineering wife right now. He ached all over and had very little strength left in his body. He must heal first. Then she was going to pay for what she did to him. When Sandy returned from jogging, Rex was still busy with his chores. She washed up the breakfast dishes and went to take a nice long shower. When they were both through, Sandy sat Rex down to explain the new rules. "First of all, I forbid you to drink any hard liquor. No more stopping for drinks before coming home. And no hard liquor in this house. You may continue to drink beer, but you are limited to two a day. And they are to be consumed at home. I will monitor the beers in the fridge to ensure you are complying with my wishes. Is that understood?" "Yes dear." He answered. "Good boy."

"Next, you will help me with the house work like you did today. I think is only fair because I work hard too. Third, we will have sex when and only when I say so. And no more ass fucking. You'll make love to me the conventional way. As far as I'm concerned, I will fuck you in the ass with my toy anytime I feel like it. You'll just have to accept that and get used to it. And last but not least, you will obey me completely. Any command I give you will be immediately obeyed. If you fail to comply with any of these rules, I will beat you senseless. And the beating will last until I'm convinced you will behave properly. Am I making myself clear Rex?" She asked with her hands on her hips. "Yes dear. I'll obey and behave." He answered submissivily. "That's my good boy." Rex was as docile as a little kitten for three weeks. He obeyed every order Sandy gave him and didn't cause one bit of trouble. He was very polite, very obedient, very loving, and very, very, angry. But he didn't let Sandy see that part of him. He wanted her to believe he had accepted his roll as the weak partner in their relationship. When he was ready to strike, his attack would be totally unexpected. She would be taken by surprise and victory would be his. He had a list of humiliating things in his mind he was going to degrade her with. He smiled thinking of them and couldn't wait for his dreams to become a reality. It was almost time to act.

Rex gave it one more week to make absolutely sure he was at full strength. He had healed nicely and felt like his old self again. His mind was as healed as his body, so he wasn't filled with self pity or confusion about how this could have happened in the first place. That didn't matter. The only thing that did matter was fixing it. And taking back control. He hadn't had a drink in a month because Sandy had forbid it. But that turned out to be a good thing. With all the vitamins and supplements he was taking, his insides were properly healed as well. Sandy was about to be taken down. It was Saturday morning and Rex was doing the chores assigned to him by Sandy. She had just finished taking her shower after jogging, when Rex decided it would be a good time to spring his trap. She would be tired after all that running and not up to full strength. He wanted all the advantages he could get to make sure his plan would be successful. When she came out of the bathroom she would be relaxed and content. His unexpected attack should work perfectly. Today, I get back my rightful place in this marriage. He thought to himself. And Sandy goes back to being the weak and helpless one who does what I tell her to. He waited near the door for her to come out.

Sandy stepped out of the shower and thoroughly dried herself off. She put on her black lacy panties and bra and checked out her well formed body in the floor length mirror. Her work out regimen along with the jogging she did every morning was keeping her fit body firm and toned. There was no visible body fat and her feminine muscles were well defined. She was proud of the fact she kept her body in great shape. Maybe she should force Rex to start some type of workout regimen to rid him of the small pouch he was developing. She couldn't very well let her man go to hell. After all, he belonged to her. She ran her fingers through her stylish blond hair to fluff it up before going to brush it. She had just eaten breakfast, so she decided to brush her teeth while she was there. With all her toiletries taken care of she threw the wash cloth and fluffy towel in the hamper and turned toward the door. Rex was flat against the wall, listening to her every move. After hearing the lid of the hamper close, the padding of her bare feet got louder. She was coming out to meet her demise. Rex waited with an evil smile on his handsome face to spring his attack and put her in her place. He was as giddy as a young boy on his Birthday. His present was freedom.

Sandy opened the door and stepped into the bedroom. She noticed movement out of the corner of her eye and was quick enough to lean her head to the left and raise her right shoulder. The punch landed on her upper arm and knocked her off balance. As she stumbled sideways, Rex went after her to press his advantage. Sandy was able to regain her footing in time to duck under his murderous roundhouse punch. Rex's fist harmlessly sailed over her head and slammed into the wall. "WHAM!" "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Rex screamed and grabbed his painful sprained wrist with his other hand. Sandy stood there shaking her beautiful blond head. "Big mistake little man. Very big mistake." Rex quickly realised he was fucked. His sneak attack had failed miserably and now he only had one hand to fight and defend himself. He looked into her angry brown eyes and knew he couldn't talk himself out of the terrible beating he was about to receive. Tears trickled down his cheeks while fear and despair over took him. He turned and ran, but Sandy was on him in a flash. She tackled him like a linebacker and drove him to the floor. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! PLEASE SANDY! DON'T BEAT ME! PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEE!" He loudly begged. "Shut up wimp. I told you I wouldn't tolerate any rebellion. You should have thought twice before trying this ridiculous stunt. I'm going to prove why I'm the boss by beating you to a pulp." She explained.

She easily pinned his arms to the floor with her knees and smiled at his frightened tear filled eyes. "SMACK!" "You're an idiot Rex." "SMACK!" "You can't beat me little man." "SMACK!" "You're simply not man enough." "SMACK!" "You're nothing but a weak little pussy." "SMACK!" "A pathetic sissy with large muscles." "SMACK!" "I can beat you senseless anytime I feel like it." "SMACK!" "Accept your place before I permanently hurt you." "SMACK!" "I own you God damn it." "SMACK!" "There's nothing you can do to change that fact." "SMACK!" "So learn to live with it pansy ass." "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Sandy beat his face until it swelled up over twice it's size. Rex bawled and bawled but she showed him no sympathy. "AAWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "Sniff, sniff." "PL.PLEASE.. ST.ST.STOP! OH.. G.GOD! PL.PL.PLEASE.. ST.STOP.. S.S.SANDY!" He pitifully begged. "I told you to shut your whining mouth you useless bastard. Now obey me or your punishment will last much longer." "AAWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "Sniff, sniff, sniff."

Sandy climbed off of his chest and stood up. She flipped him over to his stomach and took hold of his left arm. After pinning his head to the floor with her right foot, she chastised poor Rex for daring to try and stand up to her. "You definitely are not very smart asshole. Your face and body have just finished healing from the last beating I gave you. Now you'll need another month to properly heal from the one I'm giving you now. And I'll continue to give you terrible beatings until you learn your place and stay in it. So smarten up you pathetic little weakling so you'll stay healthy." Sandy wrenched his arm until it was as sprained as his right wrist. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "MY.. ARM.. MY.. ARM!" "OH.. GOD.. SANDY! PLEASE.. STOP!" Sandy just laughed at his loud screams and pathetic pleas. "You can beg, plead, and cry all you want sissy boy. You need to be taught a valuable lesson and I'm going to make sure you learn it. The thought of challenging me again will never enter your idiotic mind when I'm finished with you this time. I guarantee it." Sandy used his sprained arm to turn him to his back. She dropped down over his shoulders and pinned his muscular arms to the floor. Then she sat her gorgeous black pantie clad ass down in his face for a little face sitting and smothering.

"MMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!" Was all Rex could manage to get out with her sexy ass completely covering his swollen face. Sandy laughed while she rocked her hips up and back to humiliate her frightened and badly beaten husband. Heavy tears were pouring down the sides of his head because of the shame he felt for being so weak and pathetic. He could smell her erotic feminine scent he knew would only be his when she allowed him to have it. And then it would be on her terms and not his. His life was so much different a little over a month ago and he knew he would never see that life again. It broke his heart to realise that. His tears flowed faster. Sandy decided she might as well destroy his stomach while she was in the position to do so. "It's time to wreck your over weight tummy wimp. So I'm afraid your breathing problems are about to multiply." She smiled and went to work. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" Each solid punch drove his face deeper into her ass. Breathing became a luxury the man was forced to do without. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" By the time his mid section was soft and mushy, Rex had passed out from lack of oxygen. Sandy climbed off of her sleeping husband and went to brush her beautiful blond hair while he slept.

While she was brushing her hair, the idea to give him a good spanking occurred to her. Sandy smiled and removed the clothing from his unconscious body. She placed his arms on his back and pinned them there with her gorgeous ass. Then she slapped Rex awake with her bare foot. "You've been a very naughty little boy Rex. And you know what naughty little boys get when they misbehave. So I'm afraid mama's going to have to punish you for being bad." "WHACK!" Rex screamed like a frightened little girl. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Sandy smiled and spanked. "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" Being spanked like a little boy magnified his humiliation ten fold. Tears ran out of his black and blue eyes like two waterfalls down a mountain side. And his high pitched screams could be heard all over the house. He bent his knees and tried to block the blows with his legs. But one crack on the ankle broke him of doing that. Sandy gave him at least fifty swats before she decided he had been punished enough. "That was fun wasn't it wimp?" Rex just lie there crying his heart out. "Boy, you just don't learn. Do you Rex?" He realised he had failed to answer her question. His swollen face turned as white as a sheet. "OH GOD! I'M SORRY SANDY! PLEASE DON'T HURT ME! YES! YES! IT WAS FUN! IT WAS FUN!" He screamed in fear.

Sandy laughed out loud at his shaky, scared to death voice. "Alright Rex. I'll let you off without giving you a beating because you gave me the correct answer. But don't let it happen again. Is that clear you big pussy?" She asked. "Yes dear. I understand. Thank you for showing me some compassion." He said with relief. "I said you wouldn't get a beating for not answering my question. I didn't say your punishment was over for daring to challenge my authority. That is still going to last a while longer." Rex sobbed uncontrollably. He was going to receive more pain from some kind of torture and was completely helpless to stop her from giving it to him. Shame rushed over him like a prairie fire. While Rex laid there crying like a baby, Sandy took the ten inch dildo out of the drawer. The instant he saw it he began begging for mercy. Sandy didn't listen. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HO HO HO HOOOOOOO!" "Sniff, sniff." "PLEASE SANDY! DON'T DO THIS!" "Be quiet wimp. You know you're not man enough to stop me. So try and take it with some dignity. Now shut your whining mouth and get your ass over there and lie across the side of the bed." She ordered with conviction. "PLEASE SANDY! FOR GOD SAKES! DON'T FUCK ME WITH THAT! I'M BEGGING YOU!" He pleaded. "You're going to get fucked Rex. It's up to you whether a beating comes with it or not. Now make your decision asshole." She firmly stated.

Rex struggled to his feet and stumbled over to the bed. He flopped his upper body across it like a man about to be executed. Sandy strapped on the ten inch dildo and walked up behind him. "Good choice little man. I would have been angry enough to beat your brains out if you had made the wrong decision. Now lets make love." Rex whimpered and tensed up his body while he waited for the painful thrust he knew was coming. Sandy spread his cheeks, lined it up, and drove it home. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Rex screamed like a banshee. "THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!" Sandy pumped him in the ass like a woman on a mission. Rex screamed, cried, and clutched the covers tightly. The pain was excruciating. His asshole was on fire and his insides were getting raw and painful from the unlubricated dildo. "THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!" Each time she shoved it in to the hilt, he could feel it clear up in his throat. Sandy was getting very experienced at pulling the dildo out to the tip, before ramming it back in to it's full lebgth. Her fit and well toned body moved up and down like she was dancing to her favorite song. She grabbed Rex by the hips and pounded his sore ass until she was breathing heavily. "THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!"

By the time Sandy was finished, Rex was a sobbing and whimpering pile of flesh. He felt so degraded and used that shame covered his entire body like a blanket. He didn't think anything could be more humiliating then being forced to submit to an ass fucking by his wife while she wore a strap on dildo. He would soon find out that wasn't the worse thing that could happen to him. He didn't take Sandy's anger into consideration for his sneak attack. Her desire to show him his place in their marriage and her determination to break him completely was at it's peak. But he was about to learn just how serious she was. Sandy pulled him up to his knees and squeezed her body between him and the bed. She leaned over and brought his arms up his back in a double hammerlock. Still holding his arms, she sat down on the bed and wrapped her gorgeous legs around his arms and waist. She positioned her bare feet on his hands so they and her legs kept his arms trapped where he couldn't move them. When she was satisfied she had him pinned and helpless, she took his head in her hands and raised it so she could look at him. Rex became worried when he saw the evil in her deep brown eyes.

"OK sweetie. Since you're the one who soiled the nice present I bought for you. Then I think it's only fair you be the one to clean it. Now it's pretty thick, so you're going to have to open your mouth real wide to be sure you get it all in there." Rex looked at her like he didn't understand. He heard every word she said, but was absolutely sure he didn't hear her correctly. She surely didn't mean she was going to put that disgusting thing in his mouth. Even Sandy wouldn't be that cruel. "You heard me Rex. Open that big mouth of yours right now." She ordered. OH MY GOD! THAT IS WHAT SHE MEANT! He thought to himself. "OPEN YOUR MOUTH YOU LITTLE BITCH! OR I'LL BEAT YOUR FACE SO BAD NO ONE WILL RECOGNISE YOU! NOW OPEN UP!" Tears flooded out of his eyes like two fast running rivers. He knew she would beat him like she said if he didn't obey her. He was pinned on his knees right in front of her and was as helpless as a baby. Even if he was free, he knew he wouldn't have been able to stop her from doing what she wanted to him. He was just to weak and she was to strong.

"Pl.please.. don't.. m.make.. me.. do.. th.this.. S.S.Sandy. If.. you.. l.love.. me.. at.. all. D.don't.. make.. me.. do.. th.this." "I love my husband asshole, but you're not him. You're just an abusive little sissy who turned out to be weak and pathetic. You've dished it out for nearly a year with no concern for my feelings or well being what so ever. Now it's my turn to deal out the abuse you big pussy. So lets see if you can take it as well as you gave it. Now open your God damn mouth before I get pissed off and knock all of your teeth out and shove it in your mouth while you're unconscious." Rex had no choice and he knew it. He either opened his mouth, or received a terrible beating and had it opened for him while he was sleeping. He could tell by the look in her cold hearted brown eyes she wasn't going to change her mind or show him any compassion. The feeling of being totally helpless in the hands of a beautiful female destroyed any pride and spirit he had left. His mighty muscular body sagged in defeat. Rex opened his mouth and squalled like a baby. He had totally given up.

"AAWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "Sniff, sniff." Sandy smiled and pushed the dildo into his mouth. Rex instantly began to choke and gag from the awful taste and stench of the solid rubber dildo. "If you vomit all over me you'll wish you were dead. So you better control yourself bitch, if you don't want to be in one hell of a lot of pain." She warned. Rex tried to concentrate on something else to take his mind off of what he was being forced to do. But it was impossible. The damn thing was just to disgusting. Sandy held on to the dildo with one hand and the back of his head with the other. She worked his head up and down to fill his mouth and throat with the disgusting thing. "Work that tongue little man. I want your nice present to be as clean as the day I bought it for you. I'm very upset you let your present get so filthy. It amazes me how ungrateful you are. I would think you would appreciate it when I buy you a nice gift." Rex squalled a little louder because she was chastising him for getting the damn thing dirty. It would stay clean forever if he had anything to say about it. Unfortunately he didn't.

Somehow, Rex managed to get it clean without getting sick. Although he was sure he would never get the foul taste out of his mouth. When Sandy was satisfied he had given it a proper cleaning, she slowly slid it out and let him stop. "Good boy Rex. I'm very proud of you. You did a wonderful job cleaning your present. Now don't let it get filthy again or I'll punish you severely. Is that understood little man?" "Yes dear." The broken man meekly replied. "I'm sorry I didn't take better care of it. Please forgive me Sandy. I promise never to do it again." That statement was more then Sandy had hoped for. He was actually taking responsibility for the dildo being soiled. She was absolutely positive she had broken him. Her cruel and abusive husband had been turned into a docile and meek little man. She owned him now. He was hers to do with as she saw fit. Sandy didn't for see having anymore trouble with Rex. He was much to frightened to ever challenge her again. Rex had accepted his place in their marriage as the weaker sex. The one who had to take and obey orders instead of giving them. She had won.