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She stopped before entering the school and ran her hands down her outfit to smooth out any wrinkles. She was walking back into her old school to give the graduation speech.
She'd always imagined doing it. As a schoolgirl she had imagined coming back a leader in industry to inspire the next generation of young feminists.
That was before. That was before she met Mark. That was before Mark began controlling every little part of her life. Who her friends were, how she dressed even the opinions she espoused. What was worse was how turned on she was when he humiliated her. How happy she was when she obeyed. How eager she was for his next command.
She was going to go in there today and give an impassioned speech about the joy of been a full time housewife. The satisfaction in homaking. The meeting of all her desires from submitting to an old fashioned dominant man. They would see the truth in her sincerity and they would carry that with them and enough would wonder enough to explore the fifties housewife lifestyle... Or her name wasn't Mrs. Mark Roberts...
She would be teaching part of the curiculum next term. All the young ladies would have a mandatory home economics class. She'd be helping them learn to be more like who she was now. She'd help steer them to a more feminine less career orientated lifestyle. She was going to make the world a prettier place.

Description
She stopped before entering the school and ran her hands down her outfit to smooth out any wrinkles. She was walking back into her old school to give the graduation speech.
She'd always imagined doing it. As a schoolgirl she had imagined coming back a leader in industry to inspire the next generation of young feminists.
That was before. That was before she met Mark. That was before Mark began controlling every little part of her life. Who her friends were, how she dressed even the opinions she espoused. What was worse was how turned on she was when he humiliated her. How happy she was when she obeyed. How eager she was for his next command.
She was going to go in there today and give an impassioned speech about the joy of been a full time housewife. The satisfaction in homaking. The meeting of all her desires from submitting to an old fashioned dominant man. They would see the truth in her sincerity and they would carry that with them and enough would wonder enough to explore the fifties housewife lifestyle... Or her name wasn't Mrs. Mark Roberts...
She would be teaching part of the curiculum next term. All the young ladies would have a mandatory home economics class. She'd be helping them learn to be more like who she was now. She'd help steer them to a more feminine less career orientated lifestyle. She was going to make the world a prettier place.