Stripped At My Wife's Command: A Wife Command Femdom Erotic Novel

Imogen's palm presses flat against my chest right there in the hallway with the mail everywhere and my shirt collar still damp. My heart pounds under her hand but I stay exactly where she has me, because moving would mean losing the only steady thing I have left.

She tells me to take off the jacket first, her voice calm and sure as if she already knows I will. I shrug it off and let it fall to the floor while she watches without removing a single thing herself, and for a moment the lawyers and the house and all the rest fade under the weight of her command.

When her fingers trace lower and she gives the next order, the fear I have carried since I was a kid starts to stir even as I reach for my shirt buttons. I need this too much to stop her now, yet I cannot stop wondering what happens when she sees how empty I am without her telling me what to do.

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