Femdom lifestyle SeXStoRY

I'm a submissive, effeminate, bisexual cuckolded male. I'm happy to be in a femdom relationship with a couple of very assertive and demanding women, my wife and her mother. Nancy controls the money, makes all decisions, sets household rules, administers punishments, assigns my work, and establishes a social agenda. I live a very structured lifestyle and carryout a prescribed routine of housework that includes cleaning, washing, ironing, and generally looking after the needs of the women. Looking after the needs of the women entails everything from serving drinks, lighting cigarettes, greeting and serving their guests, chauffeuring them shopping, on their clubbing escapades, or to get their hair done. There are prescribed methods for everything; Nancy and her mother leave nothing to chance when it comes to male behavior – this was going on in Nancy's f****y long before I married into it. The rules are formally framed as 'the Protocols' and are quite elaborate. Is this unusual? Not as far as we are concerned; there are always express methods for interacting with royalty and the women feel they are exactly that. The protocols dictate how to light a woman's cigarette, how to address her, and how to show deference among many other things. For example, when answering it's not “Yes” or “No” it's “Yes, Ma-am” or “No, Aunt Judy” - that is one always uses the term of endearment and respect preferred by the woman; “Ma-am” always works and is exclusively used when outside the home. The protocols apply to women too; for example, women never summon a male by his name; it's “boy”, “service” or something similar. Increasingly men are summoned using butler bells located in each room; when I hear the bell I know I'm expected to come running. And women NEVER say “Thank you” to a man since a fundamental premise is that women are entitled to service and men obligated – and privileged! - to provide it... Nancy's mother lives with us. Like her daughter, she is a strong willed woman used to having her way and used to being respected, especially by a son-in-law at home. Nancy's mother, Sue, lives with us. She has her own 'mother-in-law suite' that we added to our house when she moved in. She has a bedroom, bath, and parlor to herself that she can use to entertain her friends as well as her boyfriends – she has them, young bucks that ensure she's well serviced. The Suite as we call it is off limits to me other than when I am cleaning it or when I am summoned to it by the Suites chimes; the chimes indicating that Sue needs something in the Suite Sue is retired on a nice government pension; she does no work with exception of cooking an occasional meal which she enjoys doing. Otherwise she lounges during the day, entertaining her girlfriends, drinking, smoking, and contemplating an evening out. She also entertains male friends, particularly two well build, well hung guys who are thirty years her junior but she handles them well. Sue is a beautiful woman; she has great legs, DD boobs, and dresses to the nines usually in a peignoir but she may be nude or partly nude to suit her moods. When sunning herself by the pool revealing string bikinis or outright nudity are the rule for her and her female guests. My relationship with Sue is good but formal; I never lose focus on the fact that she is there to serve and I am to serve her. Getting the least bit casual with her or not having the highest sense of urgency in serving her results in punishment, either directly from her or from Nancy. Punishment is not a game and I do my best to avoid punishment although as a man I realize I am imperfect, will slip up, and will have to endure punishment. Sue lives quite the lifestyle; she used to be a church goer and choir member but eventually went totally in the other direction, eventually wanting to “do it all” and became a Satanist. She loves drinking, smoking, sex, porn, and generally raising hell. And she encourages her lady friends to do the same, often hosting rowdy get-togethers and encouraging her girlfriends to rendezvous with their lovers or hook-ups at our house. Most of her lady friends are fucking someone else; I get a kick out of passing one hubby or another knowing that his dick is too small and too soft, thus prompting his wife to fuck someone else. Or better still the guy who's out screwing another women thinking no one knows, not realizing that his wife does know and is fucking the hell out of someone else as revenge... As for Nancy, she is a kick ass woman with a low tolerance for bullshit and high expectations for respect and deference. She has a hot temper and a long memory and make rules and administers punishment as she feels necessary. Punishment is not a regular occurrence; it takes place as Nancy sees fit; there is no warning; I'm simply told to go upstairs to our room where I know to remove my pants and don a thong panty since Nancy does not want to “have to look at my pee pee”. Nancy follows a short time later, usually after a stiff drink, removes her clothes from the waist down and steps back into her heels. She wants me to see her pussy since I will likely not be getting any of it as a condition of my punishment. She reminds me that she has the pussy so she makes the rules. Punishment is a ritual; Nancy informs me of my transgressions, I acknowledge my guilt, and she administers punishment – there is no appeal. Nancy scolds first and then uses one of her leather paddles to administer a spanking on the butt, back, shoulders, and thighs – she is expert at administering pain. Afterward I am given penance that I must complete before I an completely forgiven. It may be no sex including masturbation, or she may prohibit my smoking or drinking, she may confine me to the house, or she may have me do additional tasks for her relatives or lady friends. If I have been deemed somehow impolite to one of Nancy or Sue's lady friends than I have to write an appropriate apology. If I have offended Sue on some way I will be punished by her in some way also. Unlike Nancy though, Sue is likely to lash out when I screw up where Nancy keeps notes and has a punishment session later. Nevertheless, Sue has been summoned to our room and has both witnessed and participated in punishment. Like Nancy, Sue can wield the leather paddles and also assigns penance; this in addition to anything she might have done at the time to the transgression. Again, punishment is not fun and I try to avoid it but I do need it so as an affirmation of my submissiveness. What do I get out of this? Well, a well managed, structured existence to be sure. And a lot of freedom to pursue my interests inside and on the outside... and, of course a happy wife...