"Ohhh ummm" I feigned another moan as I tried to collect my distracted thoughts. How in the fuck did I end up here again? This was supposed to be temporary but this wasn't the deal I made with "Mike" at all!
Brianna was the love of my life, I did do a bunch of stupid shit to marry her after all. I had always joked that she was my trophy wife. I married out of my league for sure when I scored her. It's getting alot harder to remember that when I get up everyday and her face is staring back at me in the mirror. I always claimed that I would do anything for Brianna. Anything....I guess I never really expected to be riding my own dick when I said that.
She had come to me to tell me that she was stressed out. Tried of the grind of her daily life, upset about aging, and that she badly needed a break. I agreed almost instantly to help her not really understanding what she meant at the time. I never expected that she wanted to be the man. She sold me on this deal for a temporary switch that she could control. She would take over as me and I would assume her role as the mother of the house so she could gain a new perspective. It was sporadic at first, a day here or there...but I suspect now that she has gotten quite comfortable being the man and this is no longer temporary.
We switched the last time three weeks ago and as each day passes I suspect that I am going to be stuck here. Everyday now I get up assuming my role as the house wife while "Mike" goes to my job, plays golf with my buddies, and when he feels like it fucks me.
He told me the other day that whoever has "the cock" is in charge around here. I thought he was half joking but I think I'm beginning to understand now he was quite serious. I don't think the way he is acting that I'm going to get a chance to be Mike again.
I was a man damn it. Happy to be one but I guess was is the key word now. It's hard to claim to be a man anymore the way I look especially as I graciously ride "Mike." I do feel like I'm losing myself as time passes. I'm basically trapped as a stepford wife, a hand me down trophy wife if you will. I have to deal with her stupid friends, the household chores, the kids, and that damn book club as well as figure out womanhood. It's really stressing me out.
I don't want to disappoint her so I guess I might as well start enjoying the ride. This unfortunately is my role now until she decides otherwise. I might as well play along as Brianna. "Please daddy...put me on the table and fuck me harder..." I whimper as Mike smiles at me.