Alpha Male Submits: Ladies, It’s Time To Switch Roles.

Marriage is an unbreakable bond, so figure it out.

 

We were wed five miserable years ago. Ever since he has been the pinnacle of my sadness. I never knew why he woke up each and every morning with a frown on his face. I would think of reasons to validate his anger towards me. He’s not the type of guy to show much affection. Not a hug or a kiss, or even a touch, that includes in bed. I never could really figure it out. Finally, the alpha male submits. He’s a hulking 6′ 2″ tall man weighing 230 pounds, I would have never thought I could make him bend over for me!

As I mentioned before, a clam is more affectionate than Darren. For years, I believed he had another woman, but that wasn’t it at all. Another morning arises, and I’m already in the kitchen cooking. When I wake up I get all the daily chores done first, so I can relax the rest of the day. He wakes up with his shitty attitude, goes to the bathroom, doesn’t even stare at me. I’m so livid and decide to finally confront him. After his shower, I give him a piece of my mind.

He stares at me with those sunken gray eyes. His dark brown hair is dripping wet, the droplets stream down his hairy chest. I’m a little thing, it’s even more noticeable when I stand right next to him. I tell him that it’s been five miserable years and I can’t understand what the fuck his problem is. I call him a bitch and tell him that if he wants to continue in this relationship, things are going to change. I’m going to treat you just like you have to me. That’s when the alpha male submits.

My giant alpha male submits, and lets me enjoy his buns!

He ashamedly nods his head and apologizes. However, I can’t ignore how hot he looks dripping wet, freshly out of the steamed shower. I command him into the bedroom, and he watches as I walk to one of my dressers. He curiously stares as I move my arm into the very back of the drawer and pull out a two-pronged strap-on. Then, I turn around and let him know it’s for couples’ fun! I can tell that he’s swallowing his saliva. He seems a bit nervous, but that’s alright. Next, I slip his towel right off, exposing his buns of steel.

When I begin to buckle in my strap-on, his feet shift a bit from side to side. I pour the lube onto both prongs and stick it all the way into my pussy, letting out a long hard sigh. Then, I take my left arm bring it up to the middle of his back, and push him into the mattress. This way, his ass is in full view. I slap it several times and slightly bite the right cheek. Anxiously, the alpha male submits, allowing me to insert my cock fully into him until I’m completely thrusting.

When an alpha male submits, he can finally be at peace.

I have never heard him moan louder, cum harder, or grip the sheets as tight as he did today. I left him lying on the bed sprawled open, looking as if he’d been hit by a bus. The mattress turned into his cum landing pad, all his cum shot out and drenched the sheets. I’m now in the shower, and I’ll make that bitch clean those later. However, I’m so glad I finally found, what my man has been needing this whole time. Ladies, sometimes the only thing your man needs, is for you to switch roles. Alpha male submits, only if you force them to.

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