<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/goddess-night-1-52560503">Click here</a> to read the first part of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="111387230" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>Your wife returns to the kitchen and you look over your shoulder to see her standing there in a pair of heels, panties, the disarmingly sexy blouse she wore to work, and the dark purple strapon that she introduced to your sex life a few months prior.</p><p>She smiles and saunters towards you. Her hips sway seductively with each step. You can’t help but stare at her cock, which has now entered you half a dozen times. It’s gotten progressively less painful each time, and in the past few instances you’ve managed to find a certain kind of delight in being taken with such vigor. It helps that she seems to find increased pleasure in fucking you each time she does it.</p><p>“Keep cooking,” she says. “I like watching you prepare my dinner.”</p><p>You turn back to the cutting board and trim the fat from the chicken breasts you’ll soon be grilling. Your wife approaches from behind and grabs your ass once more. She kisses your neck and you feel the head of her strapon press gently against your flesh. She moans and you can’t help but think of the instances where you did the exact same thing.</p><p>You’d see her in the kitchen. You’d admire how good her ass looked. You’d approach from behind and put your arms around her. You’d kiss her neck and gently squeeze her ass. You’d do it all as desire surged through you and you’d hope that she’d be willing to let you have your way with her. She almost never rebuffed your affections, though it was rare for it to end in sex. You never stop her, though. Each and every time you let her do as she pleases because on goddess nights it’s your duty to tend to your wife’s needs, whatever they might be.</p><p>“I want you,” she whispers.</p><p>You feel a shiver of pleasure rush down your spine. You love hearing her say those words. You love that she feels such intense desire. You love that her desire is genuine.</p><p>“I want you too,” you reply.</p><p>She sucks on your earlobe and gently bites down as her fingers spread your ass cheeks. The head of her cock moves between them and you feel it press against your asshole. You push your ass back against it. You silently tell your wife that you’re eager to be taken. You show her that you know your place, that you embrace it.</p><p>“Do you want me to fuck you?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes,” you reply.</p><p>“Mmmm, there’s nothing like a man that knows his place,” your wife says. “I come home to a well-made drink and an orgasm thanks to this talented mouth of yours.” She rubs her fingers over your lips and you part them. She slips her fingers onto your tongue and you dutifully suck on them. “You worship my pussy on your knees because you know it’s where you belong after I’ve had a hard day at work. You know that after I put in so much effort to put food on our table and to make sure you have a nice car to drive and nice vacations to go on that I deserve to be worshiped by my dutiful husband.”</p><p>She rubs the head of her cock over your asshole and you moan as her words gently guide you deeper into submission.</p><p>“Please,” you say, “fuck me. Please, fuck me.”</p><p>Your wife reaches for the bottle of olive oil on the counter and steps back. You look over your shoulder and watch as she pours the oil into her hand and strokes her cock. The sight proves utterly hypnotic and you feel an intense craving to be taken.</p><p>She puts the bottle of oil back on the counter and rubs her slippery fingers up and down the crack of your ass, lubing you with ease.</p><p>“Say it again,” your wife says.</p><p>You bend over and present your ass. “Please, fuck me,” you say.</p><p>Your beautiful wife smiles and approaches the counter. The oiled-up head of her cock moves between your ass cheeks and presses against your anus. You groan as she applies gentle pressure and slowly opens you up.</p><p>“Does my cock feel good?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes,” you answer. You’ve come to crave this moment. There’s still some discomfort, but you like being taken by your wife’s cock. You like how it feels to surrender to her need to dominate you by fucking you from behind with her strapon. You like the way she seems to find such deep satisfaction in bending her husband over the kitchen counter and fucking you before you finish cooking.</p><p>“You look good like this,” your wife says. “Wearing an apron while you’re bent over with my cock in your ass. It’s as if this was how you were meant to be, as if this was always your place. It turns me on to see you like this. It turns me on to take you with my cock.”</p><p>“Fuck me, goddess,” you say.</p><p>Your wife groans and slides every inch of her cock into your ass. She leans forward and the soft material of her blouse feels spectacular against your back. She kisses your neck and shoulders and reaches around to play with your locked up cock as every inch of her strapon remains deep in your asshole.</p><p>“Say it again,” she whispers.</p><p>“Fuck me, goddess,” you repeat.</p><p>She grabs your hips, stands up straight, and pulls out until only the tip of her cock rests inside your anus. Slowly she fills you. You close your eyes and groan. You feel a sense of joy at being taken. It’s an odd thing to find such pleasure in, but you can’t help it.</p><p>“Harder,” you say. “Please, fuck me harder.”</p><p>“Mmmm,” she says, “I like it when you beg for it. It makes me wet to know how much you crave my cock.”</p><p>“Please, goddess, fuck me harder,” you say. “Please, give me your cock. Pound my ass. Please.”</p><p>You’re completely lost in submissive lust. You can’t believe the words are coming out of your mouth. They are, though. This is part of the journey that began with the first goddess night. You love surrendering to her when she needs to take control. You love that you can offer her relief from the stresses of her life by playing her submissive for a night. You love that you’ve come to appreciate – and even crave – the physical sensations that come with being a good submissive.</p><p>Your wife pounds you from behind. She thrusts hard and fast into your ass and her moans get louder. She’s getting off on fucking you like you’ve fucked her in the past. On goddess nights, your roles switch and you’ve both found pleasure in it, though you know that she seems to find far greater satisfaction in it than you. That’s good, though. That’s the whole point. Her pleasure is what matters. Her satisfaction comes before yours.</p><p>She buries her cock inside you and leans forward again. Your legs tremble from the vigorous fucking she just gave you. “I feel so powerful with my cock inside you,” she says. “I feel so powerful fucking you. I like that you’ve surrendered your ass to me, that you’ve willingly given me what I crave. I wonder if this is how the male partners at the firm feel when they go home. Are their dutiful wives happy to offer them such pleasure? Do they give them head and happily bend over while cooking dinner to take cock? Are they good wives just like you’re a good husband?”</p><p>You can’t help but feel a wild, wonderful kind of pleasure as your wife talks about you like you’re a house husband who lives his life in service to her needs. It’s irresistibly thrilling. It’s a temporary retreat from life as it normally is, and it feels spectacularly good.</p><p>She fucks you harder and faster for a short spell and then pulls out, smacks your ass, and says, “Thank you, sweetheart. That was wonderful.”</p><p>She walks away as you grip the edge of the kitchen counter and take deep, heavy breaths. Your ass feels empty and a little bit sore. You miss her deep, hard thrusts. You miss the way she gripped your hips. You miss the way she kissed your back and shoulders. You miss the sensation of being taken for her pleasure.</p><p>You look over your shoulder and say, “Thank you for fucking me.”</p><p>“It was my pleasure,” she replied. “Now finish dinner. I’m hungry. Do a good job and I might give you my cock again before bed. I’ll even let you out of your cage so you can cum while I fuck you.”</p><p>You can’t help but smile as excitement courses through your body. That’s only happened once, but it was exceptionally hot. She fucked you missionary style and let you play with your cock as she took your ass. You came all over your stomach and the sensations were spectacular. You made a glorious, wonderful mess and brought a smile to her face as she slid her cock in and out of your ass.</p><p>You work to prepare dinner. You want to make your wife happy. You want to satisfy all her desires. You want goddess night to relieve every bit of her stress and have her ready for another successful day at work tomorrow. Plus, you really want her to fuck you again. You want her to make you cum. You want it desperately.</p>