Edward Weans: 34 Banker. Married to ______________
No not an executive, just a teller. We married 2 years ago. She kept her own name.
Growing up in grade school mom used to call me her "little Weans", By 6th grade of course that morphed to “little weanie”. Trouble was I fit the bill of sale. Not that anyone knew back then. By college I had maxed out at just over 5” and a lack of girth that kept me “little weenie” from there on out. Embarresed I never finished my education. Hence my lower job status. While not rich by any means, my paycheck and her inheritence has left us well off and with a nice upper middle class house.
There was no way she was ever going to be known as “Mrs Weenie”. Born of money she never lacked for anything growing up. Always in control of herself and most of those around her. I think that was her attraction to me. Always a bit on the submissive side I fit well with her domineering presence.
Truth be told I have a bit of a humiliation fetish. When in the mood to show off that Dominant side of her personality she would refer to me as “eddie” instead of Edward.
Whenever I heard her call out, eddie, I would instantly fall under her spell and do whatever she asked of me. It was a game we both liked to play in private.
Until one day when I was out doing yardwork. She was entertaining a girlfriend (reletive, aquintence, possible maid or fill in the blank) of hers in the living room. Sipping wine and having girl talk. I entered and being a bit dirty from my work outside she wanted none of it tracked upstairs.
“eddie, she called from the couch…………….
No not an executive, just a teller. We married 2 years ago. She kept her own name.
Growing up in grade school mom used to call me her "little Weans", By 6th grade of course that morphed to “little weanie”. Trouble was I fit the bill of sale. Not that anyone knew back then. By college I had maxed out at just over 5” and a lack of girth that kept me “little weenie” from there on out. Embarresed I never finished my education. Hence my lower job status. While not rich by any means, my paycheck and her inheritence has left us well off and with a nice upper middle class house.
There was no way she was ever going to be known as “Mrs Weenie”. Born of money she never lacked for anything growing up. Always in control of herself and most of those around her. I think that was her attraction to me. Always a bit on the submissive side I fit well with her domineering presence.
Truth be told I have a bit of a humiliation fetish. When in the mood to show off that Dominant side of her personality she would refer to me as “eddie” instead of Edward.
Whenever I heard her call out, eddie, I would instantly fall under her spell and do whatever she asked of me. It was a game we both liked to play in private.
Until one day when I was out doing yardwork. She was entertaining a girlfriend (reletive, aquintence, possible maid or fill in the blank) of hers in the living room. Sipping wine and having girl talk. I entered and being a bit dirty from my work outside she wanted none of it tracked upstairs.
“eddie, she called from the couch…………….