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Young Blonde Executive
Provided By:
BDSM Library
www.bdsmlibrary.com
Synopsis: Charlie is a hard-charging sales exec who thinks he's on his way
up. Little does he know, he's about to be passed over for a promotion in
favor of a younger woman. She teams up with his wife to dominate him.
(This entire novel available at
www.cafeboudoir.com
and
www.lulu.com/jmplays - thanks for reading)
Chapter Four
–
Snowed Out
My trip home that day was filled with dread and apprehension, for
good reason as it turns out. I'm not sure it was the day my life
changed forever, although I suppose it’s debatable. I think my life
officially changed the day that blonde fucking bitch Carissa Taylor
walked into my life. What happened on this snowy January day was
only a result of her arrival two months prior.
When we got back to Boston, it was snowing like crazy. It's a wonder
the plane was even able to land. I guess we barely got in before the
bulk of the storm hit, but by the time I got into the cab, traffic was
bumper to bumper. There was almost a half-foot of white powder on
the ground and the snow fell sideways. It took me nearly three hours
to get home. I noticed an extra Mercedes parked next to my wife's
little Mercedes convertible. Hmm, I wondered what was up with that.
When I walked in, I saw my wife sitting on the couch with her lawyer,
Anna Goldberg. They both had stern looks on their faces. Anna was
not only my wife's lawyer; she was also a shopping buddy. Anna was
a short brunette, a little bit stocky, but she always dressed well. Today
she wore a black pants suit, with ankle-high boots, and an orange
scarf around her neck. Scrutinizing her more carefully, I caught an
almost satisfied look on her face. I knew the bitch never liked me. My
wife comes from a wealthy family, so when I married her, she insisted
on an ironclad prenuptial agreement. Anna came from the best law
firm in the city and specialized in these types of agreements. Basically,
I had no rights at all. My wife got virtually everything if we
separated. At the time, I was so desperate to marry Lydia that I didn't
care. We were in love, or so I thought, and she was really fucking
good in bed. I never lasted more than five minutes with her.
My wife got up off the couch and slapped me hard across the
face. "What a loser I married," she said.
"Honey, I'm sorry," I said. "I made a mistake."
"Oh, I should say you made a mistake. How many mistakes like this
have you made?"
"I don't know."
"I don't know," she repeated my words and slapped my face
again. For some reason, she didn't look upset. Not only was she not
crying, but she seemed oddly energized. Even though she probably
hadn't left the house, she wore a ruffled skirt, a blouse and high
heels. Lydia almost always wore heels.
"Read him the riot act, Anna."
"Charley," said Anna. "Lydia has asked me to stay and give you the
following ultimatum. I have the divorce documents all drawn up. You
can sign here. As you know, Lydia would get the house, the savings,
as well as 75% of your income for the next five years. Not so good for
you."
I swear the little cunt smirked as she said it. To my utter shock, Lydia
was unable to hold back a grin. She wasn't the least bit upset about
me sleeping around!
"Oh my god," I said, putting my hands to my head and sitting
down. "I'm screwed."
"That's right," said Lydia.
They let me gain my composure before Lydia said, "Dearest Charley, I
don't want you to think I'm unreasonable or unfair. There is another
option. Anna, if you would please."
"My pleasure, Lydia. Charley, Lydia has graciously given you an
option. It's an option I have employed for my female clients in the
past. It has saved marriages."
I perked up. I needed this marriage at all costs. The alternative was
not an option. I had seen poor single men and I was hell bent on not
becoming one.
Anna continued: "I should add this is a particularly harsh version of
this type of contract, but I think it's quite fitting given your past
transgressions and some of the things Lydia has shared with me about
you, Charley. Plus you don't really have much of a choice now, do
you?"
Who was this annoying little tart to talk to me that way? It occurred to
me that women were becoming increasingly invasive in my life. I used
to rule over women, but I wasn't sure it was the case any longer.
"Go ahead, read me the riot act." I said.
"Very well," Anna said. She began reading, as I sat there
increasingly stunned at the ridiculous conditions the women had
designed for me to stay married. What was even worse is that both
Lydia and Anna had big smiles on their faces as they read their insane
manifesto:
Anna: "In order to stay married to Lydia, I, Charley agree to the
following set of rules.
1. All decision making and authority in the marriage is yielded 100%,
without exception, to Lydia.
2. Since all authority now lies with Lydia, all of Charley' earnings are
to be deposited directly into Lydia's bank account. Lydia to provide
Charley with a small weekly allowance based on good behavior.
3. Charley is responsible for all tasks, chores, and errands. This
includes, but is not limited to all forms of cleaning, dishes, floors,
bathrooms, laundry, yard work, etc.
4. Any failure to comply with Lydia's commands can and will result in
punishment. Punishment to be in the form of removal of privileges, as
well as corporal, bare-assed spanking, and other forms of humiliation
as determined by Lydia.
5. Charley to wear a chastity belt on his penis at all times. It is not to
be removed under any circumstances without the authorization of
Lydia, or Carissa Taylor, Charley's boss, who will also hold a key to
help ensure greater compliance at the work place.
6. Charley is no longer permitted to wear clothing while at home,
unless advised under specific instructions from Lydia, to wear an
outfit of her choosing.
7. Charley to treat all women with complete deference, obedience, and
respect, since they are the superior gender.
Any serious violation of said rules will result in immediate forfeiture
of marriage rights and removal from Lydia's household at Lydia's
ultimate discretion."
The two females looked up at me for my reaction.
WHAT THE FUCK!!??! Things in my life had gone from bad to
worse! My wife was now telling me that I had to basically become her
live-in slave if I was going to stay married. I felt the sweat pouring
down my armpits and my chest. Yet, very oddly, for reasons I couldn't
explain at the time, I also felt the tiniest bit of arousal. I chose to
ignore it.
"Honey, this is crazy. C'mon."
Anna cut in: "No. What's crazy is the way you’ve treated women over
the years, especially your wife. Now you need to pay the piper."
I stomped my feet and took my jacket and hurled it onto the floor.
"That's it, take a big temper tantrum." said Lydia. "It's clear he's
made his choice. Draw up the divorce papers, Anna."
"Certainly," she said.
"Wait!" I said.
"No," said Lydia. "Make up your mind. You can either take your
proper place as my subservient, or take a hike!" She pointed to the
door.
"Ok, I'll do it!!" I yelled. "But she has to leave. This is between you
and me, Lydia."
"No, it's not, jackass. I want Anna to see this. Remember the
provisions of the contract. You have no say in ANYTHING. Anna
stays."
"Lydia," I said pleadingly, attempting to reach out to her.
"Don't even bother," she said. "I told you when I married you that I
ever caught you cheating on me I'd nail your balls to the wall. Well,
consider Anna the hammer. Plus, she happens to be a feminist who
enjoys watching men get their just rewards. Isn't that right, Anna?"
she asked.
"It’s true," she smiled.
This was crazy. It was like a sport to these nutty women.
"Anna stays," said Lydia. "Now sign the documents, Charlie."
Anna laid out a pair of documents. One was the divorce document
that would basically cause me to give my life away, and the other was
the crazy document that put Lydia (and to a lesser extent my boss
–
or
so I thought at the time) completely in charge of my life. I ran the
provisions in my mind again. I would be giving up my salary. I would

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