If they ever found out huh? The scandal! Nobody would suspect for a moment that you, my oh-so traditional husband would be the subservient bitch to his demure, conservative tradwife... but there you are - doing your chores like a good little bitch while I prepare to entertain another young man. I've completely infiltrated your patriarchal subculture - I've totally blended in - the perfectly respectful stay-at-home wife who takes care of the home while her hard-working husband works hard to pay for everything... The traditional, wholesome way, right sweetie? I keep a tidy house; I make sure to look presentable and attractive and behave in a polite and unassuming manner. Outwardly, I'm the poster girl for the tradwife movement. You're the envy of all the other tradwife husbands - you should be so proud, sweetie... Except.. that's not who I really am at all is it? If only they knew what goes on while nobody is around to see, huh?
If only they knew who I really was and what I've turned you into. They'd never believe that lurking behind my confident, welcoming smile lurked a cruel, heartless dominant girl. I'm not servile and obedient and respectful to you at-fucking-all - I'm hurtful and bossy and manipulative and when your tradbuddies aren't around - it's me that wears the pants around here - and you, bitch, wear the pretty tradwife floral dress and pinafore. If your friends knew what I make you do you'd be an outcast of your own pathetic subculture - you'd be the laughingstock among your friends - you'd be humiliated... and it's that very fact that has allowed me to flip the tables on you. You couldn't face the shame of everyone knowing - so you do as I say... and the more you do as I say... the more I have on you - keeping you trapped in the situation you thought would be perfectly ok for me to be trapped in, right sweetie?
So get used to YOUR tradwife lifestyle, sweetie, because it's only gonna get worse for you. Get used to cooking and serving me breakfast before you go to work in the morning. Get used to picking up groceries on your way home and drawing a bath for me as soon as you get through the door each evening. I'll enjoy a nice long soak while you take care of the chores and fix me a nice supper... and then I'll expect you to make the bedroom up and lay out my favourite lingerie. You'll be kept busy with the laundry and the washing up while my evening guest and I FUCK on the nice new bedding you made up. You'll polish his shoes like a good little tradwife is expected to - ready for him when he's finished with your loyal wife... and if you can manage all that - every day - nobody will ever need to know that your perfect wife is actually a cruel humiliatrix.
