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Submissive Husband Stories
Many marriages involve having a submissive husband, a situation where the man is the lesser partner and follows orders and commands from his wife.
There are, of course, varying degrees of submission, but at the very least, the man will be obedient to his Dominant wife and will follow her lead absolutely.
But this obedience doesn’t just happen overnight.
Submissive men must be trained by their Dominant wives.
This training covers many aspects of submission, and it seeks to ensure that the husband is properly obedient, leading to a happiness and contentment in submission that is desired by these men.


Basic submissive training involves men learning the proper way to do the simple tasks that their wives demand, such as housework.
For a husband to be truly submissive, not only does he complete the tasks that his wife demands, he must do them in a way that meets her high standards.
Often times the wife will assign tasks with complex instructions just to see how attentive her husband is.
If her standards are not met, she will punish her husband and demand he complete the task properly.
Punishment can include anything from doing the task over and over again many times to reinforce the proper way to do it, to verbal and physical reprimands.
Submissive training often works best when the punishment fits the crime, however, and most punishments will seek to reinforce correct behavior.


Another level of submissive training is attitude and obedience training.
While these men desire submission, many are not always completely ready for the emotional and psychological demands it can place on them.
If the submissive husband has a bad attitude, is insubordinate, talks back, acts out or otherwise isn't submitting mentally, his Dominant wife may use training methods to change his mental attitude.
This includes things such as verbal humiliation, or washing his mouth out with soap.


The most intense submissive husband training that is used by many couples can include things like chastity belts for men, strapon training, and denial.
These methods seek to change the motivations of the men.
Once a man has become a submissive husband, his needs are secondary to hers.
He needs to learn to refocus his own energy, and often times this takes having his urges suppressed or controlled.
When the man has his desires suppressed, he can focus and concentrate on what she wants, and it makes him more obedient and attentive to his wife.


While a lot of the submissive training involves punishment and correction of behavior, there is an equal element of reward and satisfaction.
When submissive males are doing well with their training and are being obedient, they are rewarded by their wives with love, attention, and release.
Many men find that this is extremely gratifying, and the rewards are that much more powerful because they are truly earned.
Submissive husbands will go through all the punishments just to get to that point of reward, and they relish in those moments when they have truly pleased their wives 100%.


Submissive training is absolutely necessary in a relationship where the wife is in power as it seeks to create harmony and peace in the relationship.
If trained properly, the husband is calm, happy, and proud to serve his wife, and this sense of happiness and peace is what the wife led relationship is all about.

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Another old story of mine I hope you enjoy:

It was 6:30pm I just finished up at the office when my cell phone rang. It was Carol a lady I had met last week at a conference.
Hi Carol how are you? I'm fine she said what are you up to? Oh just finishing up on a few things then heading out. She paused for a second. Why don't we meet for a drink at Gillys? I hear they have a pretty good band. I hesitated, I was thinking well if I go my wife will be upset, she probably has dinner waiting for me. Then I thought well, I don't think one little drink with a college was going to make any difference.

So I went ahead said sure. Ill meet you in a hour. She hung up. I called my wife and told her i had to stay at the office late tonight, ill catch you latter on tonight.

Got into my car and headed over to Gillys. I went into the dark, almost empty lounge. There she was sitting in a booth in the far corner. She kind of looked like a younger version of Cathryn Zeta Jones.

I sat down and ordered a glass of scotch she had waiting for me.
How you been Dave you look a little tired today. Oh I said, trying not to stair at her to long. She was way to good looking for me to hang out to long, my wife might get the wrong idea and i might get to many wrong ideas. We had a nice time for a couple of hours. I was feeling a little tipsy and decided to head on home.

When I stood up to leave she gave me one of those light but slightly seductive French kisses on the side of my cheek and I left.

A week or two went by, when I cam home, I dropped my brief case through my jacket on the chair next to the door and sat down to watch TV. My wife and teen daughter came in from the back porch. They sat next to me and kicked off there shoes. How was your day to day hun ...my wife asked with a soft smile. Fine I said wirily, just long. I could smell there un washed feet on the coffee table in front of us. SHeesh you two did you just get back form the gym? your feet kind of smell i said in a polite but somewhat serious way. I got up and went to take a shower.

The following weekend one of my wife's sisters flew in from New York to spend some time with her niece and sister. She was a psychologist employed by the state for some sort of trial study that from my understanding had something to do with behavior modification for criminals who either were violent or committed to prison for sex oriented crimes.

I never did like her very much she seemed kind of creepy when she looked at people as if the people she was looking at were a hamster in a maze and not really a person to interact with.

One night I came home and over heard my wife and her talking in the back porch. She looked destressed and angry. I came out to see what happened. Hi honey what's wrong? Oh nothing she said wiping her eyes. I almost caught a nonverbal look at me like she was angry with me about something. Her sister was being as weird as ever given g me that cold clinical but some what knowing look.

The next night I came home and saw all three girls sitting out on the back porch. My wife looked up and noticed me coming in the door and asked me to join them out back. I put my stuff down grabbed some juice and sat down with them.

We started to talk a little about nothing when the conversation being led by her sister, started to get into her clinical trial she is doing for the government on behavior modification. She mentioned how she was able to get violent criminal to alter there behavior through hypnosis and suggestion. How they have responded quite well and through her psychological treatments began to change from seeing women and pray and objects to be dominated to fearing women and treating them with almost subservient attitudes.

There was one such prisoner who was spending life in prison for brutally raping a women after her psychological treatments they placed a naked women alone in his cell and all he could do was cringe in the corner in fear. She mentioned how she moderated later the treatments and he was able to be safely released on a limited bases on parole.

I smiled and laughed ya right, I have always been a doubter when it came to hypnosis. I don't think you can make a horse dance like a chicken just by waving a silver chain in front of it. No offence of course.

My sister in law just sat back and smiled, hmm I see. Care to try a experiment? I bet I can make yo love something you don't like. Care to give it a try? giving me a knowing smile. I love a challenge. Sure I said, I hope your not offended but its just what I think that's all. Care to give it a try? she asked again. Ok, ill humor you.

She said, fine now what is it that nauseates you more then anything else? What is a major turn off to you socially? My daughter chirped, I know something daddy doesn't like, the smell of feet. when me and mom were sitting next to him awhile back and we put our feet up on the dining table he said he hated the smell of our feet got up and left. Mom and I thought it was kind of funny.

Ok then, I bet i can make you not only tolerate but actually get turned on by feet and foot smell. I'll even make it more interesting, I'll have you still not liking feet but be compelled through sexual desire, be turned on by feet and there smell while at the same time hating the smell and look of them more then you already do.

That's a suckers bet, because no one could make me do that. I have always been repelled by feet and there smell, they are kind of gross. My wife was watching and listening as a cat watches a mouse. My daughter was just smiling waiting to see what was going to happen.

Ok. give it your best shot I smiled in a kind but skeptical way.

She pulled out a diamond neckless, told everyone to be quiet as she got me started. I sat back just watching her set up. She said, lets go over to your bed and get started. So all the ladies' and I went to our bed room. my Sister-in-law asked me to lay back and relax and watch the waving diamond sparkle left to right. My sister dimmed the room light and I watched the diamond and listened.

Sarah my sister-in Law pulled out a syringe and injected me with some fluid. I jumped, startled, what was that?!! Just part of the experiment it is perfectly safe. I said ok, I laid back and watched the swinging diamond. I felt very tired as she droned and counted after awhile i felt i was sleeping but still awake. I couldn't move my arms or legs.

All i could hear was he soft droning voice as if it came from another world the diamond was all i could see flickering above.

Sarah looked up at her sister and niece and smiled. Ok he is under. I gave him a relaxant that also has suggestive properties. He doesn't even hear us. Now, shall we began hehe.

My daughter Jen just said coool this is so cool. my wife also responded and said this is going to be so much fun the cheating bastard.

Sarah then pulled off one of the shoes and sked the other ladies to do the same. She said to them, now as I am imprinting suggestions and trigger words in his mind I need yo to both put your and my shoes over his face so the foot smell becomes associated with pleasure. Pleasure? my wife jumped in hesitantly. Yes Sara said, I want you to rub his goin slowly as i talk to him and as he smells the inside of our shoes.

Hehe ok, Jen you are never to tell anyone you saw this ok? promise? Oh yes of course mom she gave a crooked and knowing smile.

Ok. Dave Sarah said, every time you hear the word foot fetish you will be in a trance but still aware of everything but unable to control your sexual impulses. When you smell our or any other girls foot smell you will automatically be turned on almost uncontrollably. you will be able to fight it but only after a tremendous amount of effort. the more you smell at anyone time however the less able you will be to resist the temptation.

When you see a girls feet without shoes or a dangling shoe of a girl you will immediately be turned on almost uncontrollably it will become a torturous time or tease and denial and sexual frustration.

Now ladies put your bare feet up to his face. Don't touch his face just put them inches from his face. Good, now Dave you now can see the objects of your overwhelming desire. yet you will still hate the shape and smell of them but you wont be able to resisted the sexual excitement caused by them. you will be in a state of sexual tension almost to orgasm but never quite. Abe to resist but at your torturous expense. all you need ot do is see female feet and your torture will only stop when you turn your head for 5 minutes.

Now. If you hear the words -obey now- you will be put in to this incontrollable trance again moving your eyes to uncontrollably stare at any ladies feet around you. You will not be able to resist and command you give you. You will be away in your mind how you hate there feet and there shape but you will not be able to resist the sexual tension they cause and be forced by your only sex drive against your will to do ask they tell you. Do you understand? Dave softly said, yessss.

Ok when you wake you will remember nothing while you were in this trance, it will be as if nothing happened. Do you understand? you will feel well rested. Girls she looked over at her sister and niece who were noticeably giggling. My wife and daughter just giggled: this is going to be so much fun lol.

When i awoke I felt rested and said is that it? you just put me to sleep and I wake up. Well, I'm not ready to flap like a chicken yet hehe. I guess you lose. No offence intended of course. Oh Sarah said with a wicked little knowing smile, none taken.

Dave said and just so you know i still hate feet and have no intention of smelling them. Ok your right Sarah said, lets go out on the sofa and watch a movie. Sarah just smiled and said, just one thing, please don't call my boss at the office after this ill be out of a job he giggled.

Well meet you out there. We only had one sofa, there wasn't any room for me once they sat down. My wife waved me over to sit on the floor and lean back against her legs. She hit the remote and started to softly rub my shoulders.

A few minutes into the movie I heard a whisper behind me , Sarah said something to my daughter, she giggled and said ok. I couldn't quite make out what they said but didn't make anything of it.

Then my daughter slipped on her shoes and put her bare feet on the coffee table in front of me. Her feet couldn't have been but a foot away from my face. I was ready to get up and leave for the smell was nauseating. She wore she shoes with bare feet and the smell almost knocked me off my feet.

But then suddenly.
Part 2

All the sudden the cheesy smell of her un washed feet hit me like a brick but for some reason I couldn't compel myself to move. I froze. For some reason I couldn't explain while I hated the smell of her feet a mere 12 inches from my face I couldn't move I was also noticing that the longer i sat there close to her feet the more my heart started to beat and my skin stared to tingle. I felt myself getting nervous as for some reason my daughters feet were turning me on in a big way.
I was feeling both nausea from the smell of her feet but at the same time so turned on I couldn't move. I sat there trying to ignore my daughters feet trying to focus on the movie but no matter how much I tried my eyes started to wander to the nauseating but sexually exciting feet of my Daughter. I thought to myself I have to stop this what is wrong with me? This is my own daughter, I cant be thinking about this, this is wrong. I looked back at her and she just appeared to be watching the flickering screen in front of us. But somehow I knew there was something wrong.
Then after a few minutes my daughter crossed her feet at the ankles facing her sole right towards me inching them just inches from my face. The smell was even worse as she started to wiggle her toes. I was frozen I couldn't move from these nauseating but tempting feet of my daughters.
I caught my self just staring at them. I felt like I was going to get sick but at the same time I started to shiver with sexual excitement.
I thought what's wrong with me?
Then Sarah my sister in law crossed her left leg over her right and dangled her nylon foot from her black flats a mere inches from my face. A this point I was feeling nauseated. It smelt like she hadn't washed her feet in days but I was so sexual excited I couldn't draw away from them.
after just about 10 minutes both feet on either side started to wiggle and rotate like tempting snakes right next to my head. My wife chimed behind me "are you ok dear your shaking a little, are you cold or something? I mumbled um no hun I'm ok. She said are you sure? Sara chimed I hope my feet are bothering you. Are they bothering you? No Sarah they aren't. I said a little irritated but thinking but oh her feet are driving me crazy but oh how they stink. What wrong with me?
Sarah asked, you don't have a "foot fetish" do you? all the sudden I really started to shiver as Sara started to slap her heel against her sole, moving them a inch from my face. No-no I said half heartedly. Oh my gosh I cant believe there nasty feet are almost making me come I cant let them see me like this. So i crossed my legs trying to hide from them my reaction to there feet. My daughter then moved her sole closer to my face and aske are you sure you don't have a foot fetish daddy?
At that point I was almost drooling but nauseated at the same time. I was thinking did Sarah really do something to me?

No I'm not. Sarah asked: could you sniff my shoe please it needs airing out. I said, no way your sick. Yes you will, she decided to move it to the next level. She said nice and softly: "obey now". Oh my gosh I was about to come but couldn't my daughters and Sara's feet were just driving me crazy. What am I doing? I found myself pushing my nose between Sarah's nylon foot and her shoe sniffing as hard as i could. I could, I didn't want to do this but I couldn't stop. I thought for sure I was going to get sick and thro up right there but I couldn't stop myself from humiliating myself in front of them. My body had a mind all its own.
I heard behind me oh-my gosh he's really doing it hehe my daughters squealed. My wife said, wow honey had i know you liked feet that much i would have had you do that for me long ago. I yelled at them, what have you done to me? I cant stop and i feel like...like I'm going to come but I cant. The smell is horrible but I cant stop. what you have you done to me you bitch, Sarah? Sarah just brought her mouth a inch from my ear, that wasn't nice, I don't like your language. Now lick my feet. If you can't control your tong then I'll have to keep it busy some other way.
I couldn't believe it, I started to stick out my tongue and wedge my tongue between her foot and shoe drooling all over my self. My daughter then reached her foot over and started to grind my nose into her stinky, sweaty feet. My wife leaned down in the middle of all this and whispered you better get used to humiliation because this is only the beginning you cheating bastard. The girls behind me all just started to laugh. I could only wine in humiliation as I was compelled to lap at these objects of disgustion held what seemed forever at the edge of climax.
part 3

Sarah watched with a smirk on her face, "so girls who do you think won the bet? the girls started the laugh uncontrollably. Sarah looked down at Dave. So are you convinced yet? Oh ya that's right you cant say anything while you are licking my feet. Sarah then spoke the words " Stop Obey", Just as suddenly the compulsion rolled over him it disappeared and he got up stepping back as quickly as he could. What have you done to me? Dave asked in desperation. His wife chimed in, your smart you know what happened, Sarah asked you a question. Ok ok you win...now please don't make me ever do that again. I feel sick from the smell of your feet but couldn't stop myself, my body was on auto-pilot.
Sara you were right ok and I was wrong to doubt you, please fix this and un hypnotize me. Well...hmmm that's up to your wife. Carol my wife smiled and thought for a bit and said ok.
So Sarah put Dave under as she had done before, but Carol had other ideas. Just as the triggers where about to be removed by Sarah. Carol said, wait...I have other ideas.

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