Embracing My Inner Bitch

I am not sure why I did it. I guess it was just my inner bitch coming out into the light of the day. Don’t get me wrong; it has always been a significant part of me. But, for the most part, I can usually keep it tamped down, especially if my husband and I are out in public.
But for some reason today when John’s best friend suggested that they go play pool, on a day that John had promised to spend with me, that dark and ugly part of me slipped out.
“John has got work to do when we get home. He won’t have time to spend in the mundane pursuit of trying to sink the eight ball.” I looked towards my husband, expecting that he would object, but all I saw was his face turning red with embarrassment. And for some reason, that turned me on. I could feel a little moisture beginning to form between the folds of my c**t. A pleasant feeling was radiating from that point and spreading throughout my entire body. So, I decided to push the matter a little further to see what kind of response I could get. I turned to face my husband so that I could watch his reaction.
Read the book to see how far my dominance goes.