Judging by the number of “how can I get my wife to…” emails I’ve gotten over the years (answer: “Der… ask her maybe? Beg?”), there are a lot of households out there where this scenario could easily play out, more or less as written:

Bend over and grab your ankles.

What in the fuck is that?

Don’t play dumb. I’ve seen the bookmarks on your computer; you know exactly what this is. Now bend over and grab your ankles.

Those bookmarks don’t mean anything. It’s just crazy guy stuff. Just fantasy stuff. Not real.

Is that why you’re forking out all those credit card payments for memberships? I’m not an idiot, so don’t screw with me. Do it!

I don’t want to. I don’t want to do it for real.

Well, I really don’t give a shit if you want to do it for real. Quit your lying, quit your whining and bend over and grab your goddamn, fucking ankles!

I’m getting dressed and leaving. This is crazy. You’re crazy.

Is that what you want? You really want to leave? You really are going to pass this up?

Which reminds me — Mistress Matisse had some trenchant advice recently for a man who wishes he was the star of that scenario above:

If you’re putting as much effort into making this idea attractive to your wife as you did in writing this email, I can see why she’s not going for the idea. I suggest you spend some time considering what’s in it for her to fulfill your fantasy. Is she going to get lots of orgasms? Or a long foot massage and dinner cooked for her? Or a new pair of Salvatore Ferragamo shoes? I think she should get all three, but that’s just me. Figure out what she wants, and give it to her. Then see about getting what you want.

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