Female led relationships discussion

Everything kicked off last Friday. I asked my wife/mistress if she’d managed to find someone to watch our one-month-old baby boy so she could head out for some pampering at the nail salon. Her response was that she asked her sister, but her sister said, “You are going with me”! We have an appointment at 5 pm, so hurry home!

So as the day progressed, this was all on my mind. She has begun taking charge of her little slave. What might she make them do? Would they paint my toes? Was I getting a mani/pedi done? I had no idea what was coming next!

When I got off work, I raced home and took a shower. After dressing up, we drove to her house to drop our son off. She had already told her sister about the treatment she planned for me at the nail salon! As I walked into her place to leave my son and go over the little list of tasks she needs done if he gets hungry, she assured me she had everything under control! Then she told me to go enjoy the special treatment your wife has arranged. I was embarrassed that she knew exactly what my wife intended for them to do to me. But in a way, it turned me on quite a bit.

So, I jumped back into the car and saw my wife smirking at me! She said, “Yeah, I told my sister you were getting your toes done with me!” I replied that she had indeed told me to go have fun being pampered!

We arrived at the salon shortly after. We walked in and took a seat in the waiting area while my wife looked through nail polish colors. She picked two shades: one hot pink and one vibrant orange! I asked her, “Why two colors?” She explained that she would just wait and see. I started thinking my dream was about to come true—she is going to have them paint my toes. I really want the hot pink, but whatever she picks for me will be fine.

We were then called back to start our pedicures. She sat in the end chair while I sat between her and another woman getting her toes done. All the women were examining me up and down, knowing that my facial expression showed embarrassment. But I pushed through it as they soaked our feet and turned on the massaging chairs for our backs and necks. I was in heaven. My wife looked at me with a smile and told me to relax and enjoy myself. I smiled back and said, “I will!” So our nail technician came over and started scrubbing our feet and clipping our nails. After that came time for the wonderful foot and leg massage. I was truly enjoying it.

My tech was a bit faster than my wife’s. When it was time to wipe down my feet and legs, she asked my wife what color he was getting today. I looked like a deer in headlights at her, and she said, “This hot orange is for him!” I took a deep breath, leaned back on the headrest, and closed my eyes. My wife told me to open them and watch as she painted my toes. I felt every eye in that place looking at me and my feet at this moment! Soon they were done painting, and she asked me to put up for display while they dried! So many thoughts went through my head right then. What had I gotten myself into!

Soon after, my wife was finished with her hot pink polish applied to her beautiful toenails. We were placed back in our flip-flops and asked to pay. She did so, and we headed out the door on our way back to her sister’s house. In the car, I gave her a deep passionate kiss on the lips and thanked her profusely! She told me you’re welcome, but my transformation isn’t quite over yet!