Well where do you start, I mean I never started out with evil intentions in mind, though I have to admit that was exactly where I ended up. My name is Sally and I am a Dominant Wife, I know a few people would consider me an abusive wife, and I am fine with that except the only difference is that my husband actually enjoys me abusing him. It wasn't always like that, when I married Bob we were the typical married couple, we went on vacations together and built our nest egg together and all that normal stuff. We were married for about ten years before things started to change, and I never once thought that I would be in the position I am in today. Let us just say that I wear the pants in the family now, and there is no way I am going to give up that power or control, it became like a drug for me, I never realized just how enjoyable it would be to be the power in the house, but when I finally realized it I was addicted to it and I threw that power around with a heavy hand. The simple fact that my husband submitted to me just made me even more power hungry, it was like I could do no wrong, no matter how much I pushed the boundaries of the new relationship that was developing between my husband and myself I always found him to be accepting of my authority. In fact the more my husband capitulated to my wants, desires, and demands just made me want to do more and more. I don't want to get to far ahead of myself because that will simply ruin the story for you, and we don't want to do that now do we. I guess I should start at the beginning though.