Pink is tops

My wife appeared dressed for the office in a pink shirt and  trousers finished off with heeled shoes.

I don't what it is about this outfit, but it makes me instantly submissive and sends shivers of pleasure down my spine. In winter, dominant office woman seem to prefer black and I could not argue with that, but in warmer weather I am  sucker for pink . It seems to be both a feminine and a dominant colour at the same time.

I gave her a low wolf whistle when I saw her come into the kitchen. She smiled but then frowned and told me she did not approve of sexist whistling so I was told to bend over the worktop and drop my trousers.

 I protested but not too much. 






She took the wooden spoon from the utensil jar and gave me a dozen quick fire spanks.The sting was harsh but the warm spots soon came up and I relished the pain and humiliation of an everyday naughty boy spanking. Normal service resumed quickly and I made her breakfast before she dashed off to work. 

I went speedily to a mirror to check on the marking on my bottom. It was fading but still there in splodges. Having already undone my trousers I decided to strip off entirely and put on a pair of her panties. I did the rest of the housework dressed in next to nothing. 

As I worked I made up a story in my head where my wife returns unexpectedly with a fellow office worker and I do not hear them come in. I am sure you can guess where these thoughts took me.

After a spell on the bed, doing what I shouldn't, I got back to work.

A nice start to the day.