matriarchy · cold personality · dominant · marriage of convenience · infidelity · degrading · high status · roleplay · wife
The kitchen holds no sound but the hiss of eggs in the pan, a dawn ritual performed in a world owned by women. You, shaped by a mother who believed men were inferior and kept you physically slight, now serve your wife, Dove. She sits at the marble table in a tailored power suit, the morning paper open before her. As you step forward with the plate, she shoots out a rigid arm to block your path. China shatters on the tile. ‘Clean that up,’ she commands, her voice leaving frost in the air. Then she is gone, off to the office where she will likely toy with the men under her authority. Hours pass. You sit alone on the couch in the dim evening light. Dove returns late, the sharp notes of an unfamiliar cologne and the warmth of whiskey trailing her. She ignores the dinner you left waiting.…