I Broke My Wife

My wife and I have been married for a few years and have been fighting a lot lately. Sex has become almost non-existent. She’s always been a little controlling and I felt especially recently like she’s had zero respect for me. Probably because just to keep the peace, I’m always quick to apologize even when I don’t believe I was wrong.
A few weeks ago we were in a heated argument. I have no clue what it was about, but it was late at night and I was exhausted and wanted to go to bed, but she just kept going and going. Finally, I told her to just shut the fuck up. Her response was to haul off and hit me, closed fist, in the face. I didn’t see red, but literally saw white light I was so angry. I stepped towards her and she says “what the fuck are you gonna do?” Not scared, but confident that I would do nothing. All of the frustration from weeks of fighting, no sex, I totally lost it. I grabbed her by the hair with one hand and pulled her down to her knees, pulled my gym shorts down with the other hand, and shoved my quickly hardening dick in her mouth. I held her head so her nose was against me. She started hitting my legs with both hands and pushed herself off of me. She started screaming at me, “Fuck you, how fucking dare you?” I tried to put it back in, but she kept turning her head. I smacked her across the face and held her chin and the back of her head, and said suck my fucking cock slut. Her eyes got big and I forced myself back into her mouth. I held her head and face fucked her in a rage, enjoying her muffled cries. It felt so good to take control away from her.
I pulled her up by the hair and walked her a few feet to the bed, shoving her so she was lying face down but feet still on the ground. I yanked her pajama bottoms down and jammed myself into her pussy. Her head was turned to her left side on the bed, and I put my right hand on her head to hold her down, and my left hand grabbed her hip, and I started to furiously fuck her. This is when I noticed the red mark on her face. I didn’t think I slapped her that hard, and almost started to feel a little guilty, but I was in this animalistic mode, pounding her from behind as hard as I could. She was crying out, and I couldn’t tell if it was from pain, sadness, or pleasure. I looked down at my dick pumping in and out of her and noticed the amount of her juice on me. That sent me over the edge, I leaned down, my face next to hers, groaned loudly, and emptied myself into her pussy. After the last spasm and I was done spurting into her, I laid on top of her panting. I started to come down from my orgasm and came to the realization as to what just happened. She wiggled underneath me and I let her up and she ran to the bathroom. I heard her lock the door and I thought, shit. I put my shorts back on and sat up in bed, not daring to go to sleep, thinking she’d come at me with a knife, or the cops.
After about a half hour she finally comes out, and stands at the edge of the bed just looking at me. I just stared back at her and she says that she’s sorry for our fight, and asks if she can get in bed with me. I looked at her, pretty confused, and asked if she was serious. She said she just didn’t want me to be mad at her anymore. I realize that I broke her, took her control away, showed her who the dominant one in the marriage was. I told her to take her clothes off and get in bed. She stripped and crawled in bed with me, climbing on top of me. She kissed me more passionately than she has in years. She tells me that was the best sex she’s had in her life. We 69’d and fucked again, this time I came on her face, something she’s never ever let me do.
Since then, she only sleeps naked at my request, gives head on demand, and we’ve had sex almost every night. No more fights. We’ve had disagreements, but they’re settled without screaming at each other. Our marriage has never been better.

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