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Meet Nancy


 Meet Nancy!  She's a lovely girl of 22 years who has recently married Roger, her formidable but loving husband.

Nancy's world is just a bit different than ours.  It runs just parallel, looking and feeling like the 1950's America of Leave it to Beaver and I Love Lucy.  The difference is simple: in this world wives are totally subservient to their husbands.  Imagine a little extra dose of dominance and you have this world well in hand.

For a little background on our loving couple, you should know that Roger is a reasonably handsome man of average height with brown hair and eyes.  He's a manager at a local department store with enough money to have married and bought a nice little house to start his family.  Roger was raised to manage his house with a strict but loving touch.  Secretly, he rather enjoys punishing his lovely wife and regularly dreams up new scenarios for her education.


Nancy was raised to be an obedient and loving wife.  Until her marriage she lived at home and worked as a typist for a lawyer.  While she was spanked at home, she was unaware of the variety of creative ways a wife might be punished.  She tries her best, but somehow, she always seems to need a little correction.

Stay tuned to discover what life is like in this little family and how Roger reacted when Nancy went out in the above outfit the first time!

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