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Fuck the Boss

I had nor been Mr Kelly's assistant long. But had worked for the company for two years now. It wasn't my ideal job but aa good stepping stone. Part of my job was opening his mail. So when he received a package I didn't hesitate to open it. I was instantly surprised and glad no one was around to see. Inside was a huge strapon dildo. I blushed and closed the box. Maybe I should tape it shut. But I just left it on his desk. I couldn't even look at him when he returned from his meeting. He went in his office and closed the door. I tried to forget about it.

When pay day rolled around there was a bonus in my check I wasn't complaining but for what? I wanted to make sure it wasn't a mistake and asked Mr Kelly.

"Sir, sorry to disturb you it's just, I got a bonus and wanted to make sure it wasn't a mistake" I said handing him the check. He didn't take just looked at me and replied

"Discreesion" is all he said. I just nodded and left. I finished the day and went to make sure Mr Kelly didn't need anything else. I knew he wasn't busy so I just knocked and opened the door before he could answer.

"OH I am so sorry" I said quickly closing the door as I had walked in in him with his pants off the strapon attached to his chair as he rode it .

I went home I didn't say a word not even to my husband, Greg. I figured I would get transferred or something Monday. He wouldn't fire me would he? I was nervous when I went to work. I had been there an hour when Mr Kelly arrived. He stopped at my desk.

"Samantha would you mind stepping in my office" he asked not even able to look at me. I followed him into his office at first I was going to leave the door open then closed it.

"Samantha I don't know what to" he started.

"If this is about Friday, forget it my mistake I should of knocked louder" I said. He seemed to relax a bit.

"Again Samantha thank you for your discretion" He said

"Of course Mr Kelly" I said turning to leave.

"Michael, I believe you should call me Michael" he smiled. He was a good looking man 10 years older then me but in shape. Shorter then my husband maybe 5'7" skinny. Why was I checking him out I thought to myself?

"Of course Michael" I smiled back. I turned to leave. I stopped I should just keep walking but didn't.

"I know it's none of my business" I started then turned "nevermind" I went to leave again.

"It's okay, what is it?" Michael asked.

"It's just, doesn't it hurt? It was so big" I asked instantly regretting it.

"Well, it does but also" he was turning red. "Have you ever?" He started. "I mean would you like to?" He shock his head knowing he over stepped.

"Michael I am happily married" I reminded him.

"You wouldn't even have to get undressed it fits over your slacks" he was obviously excited by the idea. "I would compensate you" he said then instantly "I sorry I didn't mean to imply" he was turning into a bubbling mess.

"I am going back to my desk now, and pretend I didn't open a box last week, or come in here without knocking" I turned and opened the door. I walked to my desk. I swear my panties where dripping wet.

What would be the worst thing if I stormed back in their and fucked whim with his toy? I thought this was so crazy. I couldn't though that would be cheating on Greg. Was it cheating if he never touched me?

Micheal didn't have anything important on his calender today, he was somehow related to the owners. He was a powerful man that wanted me to? I got up and walked back to his office I knocked loudly.

"Come in" he called out. I closed and locked the door behind me walked around his desk and stood close to him.

"You won't touch me" I stated it wasn't a question . He looked up at me and nodded. "I don't know how to" I said he unlocked his desk drawer and pulled out his toy.

"I have to" he stuttered as he had me step into two hoops. I realized I had to pull it up. He was careful and gentile to not touch me as he tightened the straps. It was heavy. I looked down to see a penis, a large one at that. Jutting out from my waist. I felt my juices running downn,y leg. I had never been this excited in my life. I grasped the toy. I couldn't close my hand around it. I ran my hand over it. A feeling of power of took me.

"Assume the position" I told him. He quickly handed me lube. "You do it" I told him. He applied some to "my cock" he was stroking me. I moaned a little I couldn't feel his hand but loved having him stroke my cock. He continued.

"Pants off" I told him. Quickly dropped his pants. He wore red lacy panties. He bent over and pulled down just the back. And pulled out a plug. I wasted no more time I held my cock against his hole and pushed. It gave way easily he let put a yelp as it did. And a deep moan as I slid the toy all the way in. He easily took it all. Must be 10 inches I thought as I, oved it in and out. It was awkward to be thr one fucking I laughed to myself. But tried to find a rhythm. Micheal was moaning trying to be quiet as I fucked him. I was so hot. God I wished I was the one bent over the desk. I grew tired and stopped buried deep in his ass. Then pulled out. He fell to his knees. I released the straps and let the cock hit the floor with a thud. I had soaked thru my slacks a wet spot had appeared on my crotch. Micheal leaned in just smelling he took out his hard cock and played with it as he inhaled deeply. This man was getting off on smelling me. I watched his penis wasn't bad I thought about average I guess.

"May I cum?" He mumbled. He was asking me. I pulled his head into my crotch and he did he came all over the floor. I let him go and used his private restroom. I got myself cleaned up. But was still so horny. I resisted masterbating in my bosses bathroom, silly since I had just fucked him in thr ass. I went back to work.

As soon as I got home I dragged Greg into the bedroom. I was naked in record speed.

"Fuck me, I need you right now" I told him. He didn't need any encouragement and bent me over the bed. I came as soon as he slid in me. And again before he finished.

"Wow what got into you? "He laughed. We quickly got dressed and I made dinner. Whi.e Greg helped the kids with thier homework. By bedtime I wanted Greg again. He was more then happy to comply. As I sucked his cock. He fingered me. We came together. Swallowed and went to brush my teeth. I spent the whole weekend attacking my husband every moment we had I pulled him into the bedroom, the bathroom, heck even a changing room at the mall. I couldn't get enough.

Monday morning I was excited to go to work. I packed a change of underwear. I didn't know what to expect. Was that it. Or would Michael want me to fuck him again. Could I make him suck the strapon, or spank him. I sat at my desk and started going thru the messages that had come in over the weekend. Michael came in around 9. He couldn't look me in the eye. I followed him into his office,

"There was a problem with a truck this weekend the delivery to Jasper didn't get there" I informed him he was listening but not looking at me. I walked up to him.

"Eyes up" I ordered the door to the office still open but I wasn't loud. He jumped and looked straight at me.

"Now there was also an incident in the warehouse no details but, Mr Louis fired two workers" I continued. His eyes drifted down.

"Michael, are you sure you deserve to look at my tits" I told him his eyes jumped back up. "I will give you some time to deal with this then I will return" I told him with a smile. I turned to walk out.

"Um Samantha, Mrs Jorge's? I am sorry for looking at your breasts" he fumbled over the words. I walked back up to him standing very close. I unbuttoned my button on my blouse allowing him to see the tip of the white lace.

"That's enough for you isn't it, a reward for understanding you should apologize" I smiled he was obviously excited I fixed my button.

"Now get to work" I told him and returned to my desk. I was excited myself. I loved having such power. I was worried he wouldn't respond.

It was almost lunch by the time he opened his door. He just opened it and went back to his desk. I waited. Was that an invitation? His way of asking me to come in? Some timid way, so it didn't seem like his idea. I made him wait. Only when I was going to lunch did I peek my head in.

"Off to lunch be back soon" I told him. I stopped. I opened his door fully. "I think you should leave the door open at least till I return" I told him. And left.

As soon as I returned from lunch I walked into his office and closed and locked the door. I walked up to him he stopped what he was doing.

"Pants off" I ordered. He dropped his pants he wore a pink thong. It was way to small for him straining at the waist.

"Now are you a faggot?" I asked. "Your not gay, gay men don't wear stolen panties" I said. "Little bad sissy faggots due, though don't they? " He looked at the floor.

"Shirt and tie" I motioned he quickly stood before me in just his little pink thong.

"Does Mrs Kelly know you love cock?" I asked. "Are those hers?" I asked.

"No, no Kathy doesn't know anything" he seemed panicked.

"Who did you steal them from?" I asked.

"The nanny" he said even more ashamed.

"That won't due. You need to go buy your own, ones that fit properly. Maybe a bra as well" I told him. "Not just one pair either, enough so you can wear something pretty every day. You would like that wouldn't you?" I teased. His dick was leaking a wet patch morning in front of the tiny thong. It still managed to hold him in place.

"My husband loves when I suck his big cock, all real men do. You want to be able to please a real man don't you?" I asked. He didn't answer just turned more red.

"Take out your toy and show me how you would please a real man" I told him. I was soaked. Getting off on this power trip. I wanted nothing more then to strip and sink that toy deep inside me. I watched as he tried to suck the toy.

"More tounge, more slobber" I told him. Show him what a good girl you can be" I teased. I pushed his head down making him gag. Then letting go. I watched him for ten minutes.

"Prehaps that's to big to start out, buy a smaller one to train with" I told him. "I want to see you in sexy girlie things everyday, not stolenthings. Pretty things you picked fro yourself" i told him. I then opened my blouse showing him my bra. I got close to him but wouldn't let him touch. I then lifted my skirt and pulled his head to my crotch. My simple cotton panties soaked I held him so he could smell me but not touch.

"Play with it, rub yourself thru the soft panties" I ordered him he came in under a minute. I released him. I changed my panties in his bathroom. Then rubbed the wet ones all over his face.

"Don't wash it off till you go home" I smiled and returned to my desk.

Later when I was home, he texted me pics of lingerie from a store. He was shopping. Asking if I liked this or that. I didn't respond at first helped the kids with homework and cooking dinner. Greg was working late. After about 10 texts I started to reply telling him what I thought. He told me he ordered a new toy like I told him to as well. He was looking for praise. I didn't give it.

After the kids in bed and Greg had eaten I needed to tell Greg. I couldn't continue with out him knowing it was like cheating even though I never touched him. I sat Greg down and explained everything and how it made me feel. Greg just listened till I was done.

"That's what this weekend was about?" He smiled "if I get the benefits" he laughed. Then got serious.

"Would you like me to submit to you ?" He asked.

"No baby, I love when you take me. Would you like it if I submitted to you? Would you spank me?" I asked my hand rubbing his cock thru his jeans. "Take me, pleeaaasssee" I grinned. He flipped me over lifting my skirt and yanked down my panties. He took me right there on the living room floor.

"My dirty perverted wife gets excited making men beg to smell her wet cunt" he laughed as he smacked my ass. I just moaned and he did it again. After as he held me.

"You could force him, blackmail him to promote you" Greg told me.

"I don't want to be that person, it's just." Greg just held me tighter.

"Then do it right, make him shave" he told me running his hands over my hairless body. We eventually got up and went to bed.

In the morning as I was getting dressed. Greg came up behind me wrapping his hands around me.

"No my wife is going to start wearing sexy lingerie for me" he told me. Moving my cotton everyday panties aside he picked out a pair of red lace boy shorts. I kissed him and slowly changed my panties whi,e he watched.

"As you wish" I smiled at him. He just grinned and left for work. I finished getting dressed. I definitely packed spare panties these where basically see thru.

Michael was already in his office when I arrived I marched in and locked the door he stood and stripper before I said a word. He wore an expensive lingerie set, a demi cup bra, with panties a garter and stockings. I opened the drawer and handed him the strapon he knelt and adjusted the straps. Without being told he started to suck my cock.

"On the desk" I ordered he went to bend over. But I spun him and had him lay on his back. I didn't lube it I just lifted his legs and pushed the toy into his ass. He moaned loudly. But I shoved his tie into his mouth. And fucked him. He tried to play with his penis but I smacked his hand. Then as Greg had smacked my last night I smacked him. I pounded away on his ass. And he just wanted more. I became tired and stopped I removed the toy. And left him on the desk. As I left his office. The rest of the day. Went on as usual.

As I went to leave for the day, Michael was on the phone dealing with some crisis. I walked up to his desk and placed a sticky note on his desk. It read

GOOD SLUTTY BITCHES HAVE SMOOTH BODIES.

I just left it and walked out. Again later Michael texted me. Worried about shaving. He told me how Kelly had not slept with him in months, but was worried she might notice. I let him rattled on for quite some time.not responding before I sent

"You want to be hairless for me, and happy that Kathy doesn't want you anymore. I don't want you to have sex with anyone anymore without asking me first" I told him.

Greg picked out a nightie for me to sleep in. And had me suck his cock. But then denied me any pleasure at all. Jus they'd me as I fell asleep. In the morning I found several new pairs of panties in my drawer all things in bright colors. In lace or satin. I didn't like thongs but put one a yellow one without complaint. Greg grabbed my ass as he left for work.

I was extra horny when I got to work, Michael was late not arriving till after 10. I followed him into his office but left the door open.

"Meeting with A Mr Lopez. In 15 minutes. I told him I stepped close.

"I hear he has a reputation and a big cock" I smiled "girls talk" I turned and left him standing there.

Greg was enjoying his new found power over me as well. He sent me a link on how to prepare for anal sex. We had done this a few times over the years but I didn't really enjoy it and usually just turned into a disgusting mess. He was planning on taking my ass there was no doubt about that. Mr Lopez the head of shipping arrived for his meeting I sent him right in, there where in there for almost two hours. Before MIchael called and asked me to order out lunch. I had lunch delivered adding something for myself.and bought it in to them. Mr Lopez, Jose was looking over Michael shoulder pointing out figures. I could tell Michael was excited having this big good looking man standing over him. I just smiled and left them to work.

Jose left about an hour later I went in to clean up from lunch and no Michael I wondered and opened his bathroom door, he was naked masterbating. I stormed in.

"Stop that" I ordered I had not closed either door. Michael froze.

"What do youthink you are doing? You are not longer a man" I reminded him. "Man jerk their penis, sissy girls fuck thier asses" I told him. I noticed he had shaved every inch of his body even his arms had no hair. I walked over and ran my hand down his back.

"Go ahead as a treat you can finish" I told him my hand stopping on his ass. He shot his load immediately into the toilet.

"You aren't allowed to pretend to be a man anymore, I don't even want you standing to pee" I told him. "You got so excited having Jose so close to you" I teased he got hard again. "You are such a little pervert. I bet you like it if I made you wear a dress and sit at my desk. I pushed him to sit on the toilet. And lifted my skirt.

"Hands at your sides" I told him and pulled his face into my tiny thong. I rubbed his face against me. He stuck out his tounge and I allowed him to lock my panties, he was soon sucking on my panties. I got caught up and let him. I stopped him as he moved the tiny slip of cloth to the side and his tounge touched my bare pussy. I pushed him away.

"Naughty girl, I am not a lesbian" I scolded Michael. I dropped my skirt and left hos office finally closing the door. I texted Greg. Telling him how I had been a naughty slut. Telling him he could have my ass for being such a bad girl.

I was all business the rest of the afternoon. I needed him to not expect attention to crave it. Actually the next few days I did nothing at all. Just business. By Friday afternoon he was desperate for me to show him any attention having me come into his office for every little thing.

"You been such a needy girl all week" I told him as I went to say goodnight instead I locked the door.

"I wanted to show you" he said pulling out a toy from his top drawer he stuck it to his desk and started to suck on it. He did very good taking most of it down his throat. I just watched as he did. I started to take off my clothes. I stripped down to my bra and panties. It was a matching set in red lace. Greg had bought me. I was getting used to the thongs but still found myself going to the bathroom to pick my wedgie. Michael watched as he worked harder to take the whole toy.

"Has Mrs Kelly noticed you are a faggot?" I asked him pulling out the strapon putting it on myself pushing Michael's head down on his toy. He couldn't answer with his mouth full.

I had him stop and stand bending over the desk I had him continue to suck his toy. I pulled his pants down. He wore a little yellow thong. I pulled it aside. And worked the toy into his ass. I fucked him slow taking my time. I worked his ass for over an hour. He had stopped sucking on his toy. He had cum in his panties.

"Take them off, suck your panties clean" I commanded without hesitation he pulled off his panties and stuffed them in his mouth. I was surprised. But didn't say a word.

"Would you hold my key?" He mumbled with the panties in his mouth as I got dressed.

"What?" I asked

"The key to my chastity cage, I can't stop playing with myself." He told me. I had no idea what a chastity cage was.

"Explain this to me" I told him.

"It's a cage that goes over my" he hesitated. "Pee pee. So I can't touch it" he picked up his phone and showed me pics of them. I stood and bent him back over the desk I took his belt and smacked his ass. He yelped.

"This is for touching yourself" I smacked him again. 10 times I smacked him. "I expect the key on Monday" then picked up his phone. "This one" I had selected the smallest one he had shown me. Then left for the weekend.i had arranged for my sister to take the kids for the night. I went home and made sure I had no stubble, I followed Greg's instructions giving myself an enema. I found it all strongly erotic. I even prelubed my my asshole. I dressed in a silk robe and waited for Greg. Drinking a glass of wine. Greg came in and I let the robe fall open.i knelt before him.

"I am yours do with me as you please" I told him. He just smiled and dropped his pants. I sucked his cock right by the front door. I didn't make him cum. Instead he led me thr bedroom. Where he laid me on my back and lubed his cock. He was gentile as he worked his cock into my ass. I felt free as I let him use me. I was his toy, his slut. I understood in a way how Michael needed this.

"I need more" I moaned.

"More?" Greg asked. .

"The vibrator in my bottom drawer of my nightstand." Greg pulled out and retrieved the toy. He was surprised when he pulled it out.

"When did you get this?" He asked. I blushed a little

"Years ago after the kids" I confessed.

"So you been cheating on me" Greg smiled.

"Yes, I am sorry. I am such a slut" I told him. He pushed the vibrator into my ass and turned it on full blast. Then shoved his cock into my soaking wet pussy. I moaned and begged for him to fuck and use me.

Greg fucked me stopping and starting teasing me. He finally finished by shoving his dirty cock that had been in both my holes into my mouth.

"You like being a dirty slut" Greg said as he hugged me. "I love you, this only a game" Greg told me.

"I know baby" I told him. "Would you let a man, a sissy suck your cock?" I asked him.

"Don't know, I don't think so. Besides wouldn't that be cheating on you?" Greg laughed.

"I would forgive you if you cheated on me" I told him. He just laughed we spent the night naked cuddling and making love again. Greg and I had never been closer.

Michael presented me with the keys to his cage first thing Monday morning. I fucked him with his toy for being a good sissy. I did some research and after some discussions with Michael I discovered what he really needed. I would fuck him once a week. But tease and belittle him daily. It became a routine but I kept him guessing on his toes. His wife found out and left him. Exposing him as some gay freak. I told everyone I had not witnessed any such thing but professional behavior from him. I even turned down a transfer. After I realized it would mean less time to have with Greg and the kids. And Michael was more then happy to offer me compensation.

Being a good mother and wife became so much more important. I didn't ask Greg for help around the house. Finding myself wanting to please Greg in every way possible. I submitted to him. He felt comfortable in the role. Even playfully spanking me for being a bad girl. When we went out I dressed alot more scantily then I would of liked but he loved it. But was the perfect PTA mom for family and friends. It all became the perfect balance I released any frustration and need to control on Michael which allowed me to submit to my husband.

Oh my and oh yes!!

Once it goes in, there is no going back from it. you are what you are.

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She makes the decisions and I support her in every possible way...its the reason her FLR to me has worked so well for over 30 years

The truth is this is the truth

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YOU WANT HER TO DRESS LIKE A SLUT?

One of the most fun and exciting aspects of the slutwife fantasy and lifestyle is when the wife starts dressing like a slut in public. There are a few reasons why both men and women could find this very exciting. All the sexual attention will be focused on her which will draw into many primitive reproductive aspects for both husband and wife. In a sense, she is out and looking to mate, which brings out hormonal responses from her body, the husband’s body, and the other people looking as well, creating a chain reaction of excitement throughout the place. Sexual energy is amongst the most potent human drivers for accomplishments, status, beauty, power, etc. but we will talk more on that on a later post. For today, let us focus on the topic, a girl dressed like a slut brings out a lot of benefits for everyone around her. To summarize briefly, you want her more, she boosts her sexual confidence, and every guy wants to test his luck with her.

It goes without saying, everyone wants to look good and everyone wants to be with someone who looks good. So what is the issue? Why isn’t every single wife out there not dressed like a slut? Why do most men who fantasize about the lifestyle complain that their wives refuse to dress slutty like they ask them too?

These are all good questions who’s answers could vary slightly from one girl to the next. In general, it comes down to her self view, which tells her that she is not looking to mate.

To grasp this perspective, why are teenage and college girls more willing to wear slutty clothing than married women? There are a variety of factors, but in general terms, those girls are looking for a mating partner on a hormonal level. They seek attention and are willing to show more to get it. So why do most girls lose this when they get married? Well, because she is no longer competing for a sexual partner to mate with. She no longer needs the same raging hormones to drive her to seek the perfect mate.

There are a lot of evolutionary and psychological factors as to why this happens this way, but we won’t dwell on that science this is not science class. What is important to know is that her being married is not an end to your dream of seeing her dress like a slut. Below, we will cover some good guidelines to use so that you can help your wife to go from dressing like a prude to dressing like a slut.

1. Tell Her Why and Go Slow - As with anything regarding a person you love, this is not about manipulation, this is about doing something together. So tell her what you would like and why. Wording is key. Do not say, “I want to you look like a cheap hoe”, say, “I love your boobs and wish you would show them off a bit more. Why? Because you think she is hot and you love knowing you have something every other man wants. You love how empowered you feel when you can tell every guy desires her and how you get to take her home. You love how good she looks and you want her to feel as beautiful as possible. Do not expect her to go out looking like a slut just because you asked, this may take time, so give it to her. The more prude she has been, the more insecurities she may need to overcome, so don’t rush it.

2. Build Her Up - Confidence in her body will be one of the biggest obstacles women will face. So before trying to rush her into wearing a thong bikini, build her up. You should always be complimenting how good X body part looks and how hot you think she is. This only gets you so far, so getting her into increasing her exercise and fine tuning eating habits will go a long way over time if you both do it. Celebrate small accomplishments and ensure you compliment how she is looking much better. Her hair, nails, time at the spa, massages, etc are all ways to pamper and build her up. Think of her as being a slutwife already, so worship her body, treat her right, take her out, and love her. A happy wife is a sexy wife, and a sexy wife is a slutty wife.

3. Start From The Inside Out - Before ever attempting to have her wear that slutty attire outside, have her wear it inside just for you. She needs time to process how she looks dressed like that, so don’t rush it. Appreciate her effort and let her know how much you love the way she looks. She may be happy dressing up a bit for you at home, but even if she wants to, she may need time to build herself up to go out showing. This could be in a physical and psychological sense as well, so take your time with her at home. A second factor to starting from the Inside Out is her underwear. When it comes to going out, she is much more like to wear something sexy under her clothes that you know about but others don’t. For example, she is more likely to wear some really sexy lingerie underneath her normal clothes than she is to wear a micro dress. So as far as going out goes, start by asking her to dress sexier under her clothes and work your way out. Example, have her wear a blouse that she normally wears, but now with a push up bra. A skirt she normally wears, but with a thong.

4. One Thing At A Time - Unless she is open to it from the start, do not go trying to get her into a micro dress that covers less than a bikini. In other words, do not have her show everything at once. Ask her to focus on a specific area first. Assuming she has big boobs, have her wear a push up bra under a tight blouse that hugs her boobs without showing skin. Then you can progress to having her show off her neck with another blouse still wearing that pushup bra on another occasion. On a later date, she could show the top of her chest. Then a slights glimpse of cleavage. Etc. If she is more of a leg/butt girl, she can start by wearing a sexy thong under a long and loose skirt. Over time, her skirts should get slightly shorter and tighter. This application goes with jeans, going from loose to really tight and torn, to shorts, to micro shorts and skirts, etc. Bikinis, from one piece, to more revealing one piece, to two piece, to small bottoms, to thongs, etc. You should get the point now. Again, this is not a race, do not rush. Start from the Inside out, get her comfortable, pace yourself, and let her flow.

5. Talk About Reactions/How Proud Are You? - When she does go outside wearing something sexy she normally wouldn’t, make sure you compliment her before even stepping out. This builds her ego and confidence. Once out, take note of guys that check her out. Once back in the safety of your car, home, or someplace distanced from the guy, bring it up to her who you saw checking her out. You want to wait for the right moment so that she does not become self-conscious about it. Just tell her who you saw, what they did, and how proud you are that she is so sexy, and how much the whole thing turned you on. If possible, finish this off by eating her out and give her the orgasm of her life. Condition her to associate dressing sexy = male attention = orgasm, this will get her going the right direction.

6. Give Her An Excuse - If you want your wife to dress like a slut, give her an excuse. In other words, take her out. You want her to spend over an hour getting ready to look her sexiest, make it worth her time. Promise and deliver on a nice dinner and night of dancing (See post on Dancing). Make her correlate dressing up sexy with fun and attention, and she will want more of it. Also, take her to places where there will be other guys who can check her out, and remember to tell her what you saw afterward and how much it turns you on. Other excuses for her to practice wearing less are Halloween, role playing sex, trips to the beach, faraway vacations, etc. the more you give her an excuse to dress sexy, the more she will do it. The more she does it, the more attention she gets, the more you pleasure her.

7. Go From the Outside In - Assuming she became comfortable wearing certain slutty clothes out in public but she has reached her limit, now you must go from the outside in. So lets assume she has become comfortable wearing a short skirt that just covers her butt. She may have reached her current limit and may not want to wear a skirt any shorter than that because she would literally be showing part of her butt. Do not try to fight this, just flow with it. You can still buy her and ask her to wear a shorter skirt, but tell her to wear it at home for you. Same applies for blouses with cleavage, etc. wherever there is a limit, ask her to wear it at home. The second aspect of going from the outside is that once she reaches her limit of what she is willing to wear externally, you focus on what she wears internally. That is, her underwear. We covered pushing into getting her to wear sexy lingerie as often as possible, so assuming she is already doing that, focus on getting her to go bra less or panty less while still wearing clothes within her limits. Remember, only focus on one thing at a time, so don’t ask her to go and get rid of all her bras and panties, you will only ask her to either not wear one or the either until she is ok to move on. However, remember the end goal is not for her to be bra less or panty less, the goal is to get her comfortable feeling sexy and looking slutty. So if a push bra makes her feel her sexiest, stick to that.

8. Push Her Geographical Comfort Zone- As stated, we use the privacy of our bedroom as a safe space to start from. She should feel comfortable enough there to wear just about anything in front of you and know you will enjoy it. The next step is making her confortable in the living room. When she becomes comfortable wearing something for you in the bedroom, start guiding her into wearing it for you in the living room. The best way is by taking her there for sex. Then you can ask her to get you a glass of water while wearing her sexy clothes (the kitchen). Then you can move on to stepping into the backyard to hangout at night with the lights off. Then front porch at night with lights off. Then taking her for a drive at night. Then picking up food at a drive through. Asking her to go pay for something at a gas station. Etc. You repeat this process during daytime hours as well. The point of this is getting her comfortable wearing sexy clothes for you and expanding the comfort she feels in the bedroom to the rest of the world. Never make assumptions that just because she wore something similar or less clothing on one occassion, she will be comfortable wearing something else next time. With each item of sexy clothing, plan on starting at the bedroom and take any immediate progress as a blessing. The more comfortable she becomes with slutty clothes, the easier this will be.

9. Dont Be Cheap/Invest in Her- There is no way around this. If you want her to dress slutty for you, you can’t be cheap. She is not going to dress as sexy as she can for you to take her to McDonalds. She is not going to feel confident wearing a dress you picked up at the dollar store. She is not going to be feeling very sexy with those 2 dollar panties from Amazon. She is not going to look forward for a date at a truck stop dive bar. If she is going to put in the work, show her you will too. So buy her a nice sexy dress that she will feel excited about trying on for you. Buy her that sexy lingerie that makes her feel like a sex goddess. Get her those high heels that she has been staring at. Invest in her. Now don’t go broke either, don’t sacrifice your livelihood trying to make her a slut, cause it will have the opposite effect. Plan accordingly and invest money in buying her nice and sexy things you want her to wear for you in public. For training purposes only, you can buy her cheaper and sluttier stuff she will only wear in the bedroom, but don’t be cheap when expecting her to wear something out in public for you.

10. Let Her Go Alone - When she is comfortable wearing something out with you, ensure she is comfortable wearing it without you. Meaning, if she wears something sexy at the bar with you, go to the restroom and leave her alone a few minutes. Let her experience how safe she is being alone dressed like that. If someones hits on her, tell her how sexy she is and how much it turns you on that every guy wants her. When possible, ask her to wear something sexy to work, even if it is just lingerie. Ask her to wear a sexy skirt next time she goes shopping. Have her wear one of those new smaller bikinis at the pool. Have her wear those shorts you love around your friends. Create personalized scenarios where she wears her sexy clothes, then give her time alone with other men. Show her you are not jealous, you trust her, and any attention she does get only turns you on. The more she gets to do this, the more confortable she will become around other men who check her out.

These are some general guidelines to use to get your wife to dress sluttier. Notice that these are guidelines with no particular order, they are meant to be used simultaneously and adjust as needed. I can not guarantee that your wife will dress like a cheap prostitute waiting to get picked up, but if you follow these guidelines, your wife is guaranteed to dress sluttier than she currently does. Furthermore, you will begin to condition your wife to expect male attention and correlate it with pleasure, just like those slutty college girls do. This will have her opening up more to other possibilities.

Sunday Spanker Melissa Benoist

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