M4F Degradation is my love language

We have been together for 5 years, a milestone you never thought we would reach. Despite our gap in age, me 55 and you 26, you were happy with your life. It was easy…. I took care of everything, paid the bills, made sure you had enough money to splurge. In exchange for this lavish life, it was understood that you would obey me and know your place. Initially, I expected dinner to be ready every night, mandatory makeup at all times, and sex every other day.

I’m the past 5 years, you’ve put on some weight, and you’ve become considerably ugly. This has lead to my demands becoming more degrading and violent. As I put on my shirt and pants I look over to you as you apply makeup on your face “wear that dress I like, I think it’s fitting for our 5 year anniversary. Oh and i want you to wear this” the dread on your face immediately shows as I hand you a large butt plug

”No way that dress is way too small on me now, not only is it white and almost see through….. it barely fits me! and that plug is so big I can’t fit it in without hurting!” Your refusal to obey my demand has caused me boil over, making my face red.

I walk over to the dresser where you’re sitting, grabbing the brush from your hand and placing it down. I grab the towel wrapped around your hair and use it to bend you over the dresser, your exposed ass is wet from your shower. I spank you on your ass, the echos filling the room. Each spank producing a yelp and a scream “You need to know your place” I turn you around, tears held back to avoid your makeup smearing “Your only purpose in this new life of ours is to my obedient doll… okay sweetie?”