I met Edward online, on a website for submissives. I had joined on a whim, after one lonely night too many after my husband left my daughter and me for a younger woman. Angie had been twelve then, and by the time she was seventeen, I had only had one other lover. It was a short-lived affair with a man who refused to give me what I wanted - his dominance over me.
Edward, though, was more than willing. After chatting, we agreed to meet for dinner. He did not mind that I was in my forties, and I did not mind any one of his orders. He was looking for a wife, he told me, one who would submit. While he had married once before, she had not been able to commit to his dominance completely, and he had struggled to find anyone who would. Over the next year, I proved my devotion to him, submitting to any order he gave. In return, my new Lord and Master ended my loneliness, and even became a part of my little family, getting to know and love my now eighteen-year-old daughter.
As Edward proposed to me, and we began to plan our wedding, I couldn't help but notice the looks he gave Angie. I was a little jealous at first, especially when he began to give her clothes - tiny, slutty dresses and skirts - but I knew if I were to be his wife, I would have to overcome my own feelings to submit to his.
After our small wedding, we returned to our new family home - Edward's house. I kissed my new husband passionately, and smiled up at him as we walked toward our bedroom door.
"Alice," he tsked, "are you keeping something from your new husband, Lord, and Master?"
I blushed, glancing at Angie going upstairs.
"Forgive me, Master, but please, I need to see to my daughter?"
My new husband was a bit annoyed, but knew that I was a mother as well as a wife and submissive slut.
"Fine," he grunted. "When you return to me, though, I want you crawling to beg forgiveness."
I smiled and kissed him again before following Angie up the stairs.
"Angie," I opened the door to her new room that Edward had made so beautiful for her. She was only in panties and bra now, getting ready for bed, I could see.
"What is it Mom?" Although an adult now, her voice still sounded like a little girl's.
"Let's spend a little more time together, before I go to bed?"
She smiled and nodded. "I was just going to take a bath - Edward gave me a giant tub!"
I took her by the hand and led her in, helping her take off her panties and bra, like I had before.
"Do you like Edward?"
