How to Train a Husband

I think this Male bashing pig is a classic example of what's wrong with women. I am tired of women acting as if they need to fix men. If a man wrote a book treating women like animals (yes I know she mentions that it can work on women) we'd have the Feminists in outrage. First, who are women to criticize men as they are worse in most situations? This idea that men need instructions implies that women don't. The idea that it's the men who need structure and discipline is utter sexist misnaderistic nonsense. Women need to live what they preach and get a life. Second, I can't stand women who treat men like children. They act as if they know everything and try to be condescending. If I found out that my wife was ding this it wouldn???t be a joke. I???d show her the door. Men should be tired of the games women play. Most women act like babies and it shows how weak they are. It???s not a surprise that most men don???t respect women as they???ve lost touch with reality. These psychopaths are a good example of what we see in marriages and the dating world. It???s time to treat women like animals as they leave their dirty laundry all over the place (I mean tampons and crap)!

Male or female, we could all appreciate more and criticize less. It's unfortunate that this advice has been packaged in such a deliberately provocative and probably offensive way in order to boost sales. (I say "probably" only because I haven't read the book, and so it's unclear to what extent the book itself says offensive things or whether it's the Newsweek review of the book that does.) Feminism is not to blame, however. I can't think of a single genuine feminist who wouldn't HATE this book, because, as Newsweek notes, it reinforces sexist stereotypes about men and women, suggests that women should HAVE to train their husbands to pick up their own socks, and serves to further divide women from men. . . . A mission accomplished, judging from many of the comments here. Feminists want to end the war of the sexes, not "win" it. (No one can win it--women and men mean too much to each other--a loss on one side is a loss on both.)
I'm sorry that mean and just really stupid things have been said about men in this review (the BBC reality show sounds DISGUSTING), but please, please, do not think that feminism is responsible. The book instead seems incredibly reactionary--it recalls a time before anyone claimed to believe that women and men are EQUALS.

PHONE MESSAGE and WHY MEN SHOULDN'T BE ALLOWED TO TAKE PHONE MESSAGES:

MESSAGE: Hon, the gyna colleges called while you were out and said that your Pabst Beer was OK. I didn't know you liked beer.

men, we've let it get this way, can't blame the women for taking over if we've handed it to them on a silver platter.

TAKE BACK WHAT'S OURS!!

As she tastes my seed, I withdraw and spread her taut, ivory buttocks, entering her pink sex. She moans in pain/pleasure as I being to thrust, pulling on the silken cord that binds her wrists. Her squeals of pleasure would fill the room, but for the ball gag tightly clamped to her mouth. When I am finished, she again takes me in her mouth, tasting my seed mingled with her sweet juices...

I enter her slowly and she moans with pain/pleasure. "Thank you, Master," she says, lowering her eyes.

"Silence!". She knows she will receive a spanking for her transgression, and a small smile creeps across her lips. Later, as her warm mouth envelops me, she shivers in anticipation of the lash kissing her sweet bottom....

Down! Beg! Roll over!

Submit.....

She bends over, her hands buod to the Punishment Post. It's time for her training. The cat o'nine tails brushes her soft bottom, preparing her for a night of pain/pleasure.....

Comment: Laundry is not just laundry and everything we choose to do or not do is a direct indication of the value we place on everyone and everything, to believe otherwise is dellusional. When our expectations aren't being met doesn't mean it's time to resort to munipulation. Like priorites, values can and will change. When people aren't equally yoked it's time to re-evalute our choices not theirs.

My wife responds well when I train her. She begs for her "treats" and services me properly after brief punishment if she misbehaves. Ahhhhhhhhhh.

This article is outrageous and would not be tolerated if women were being trained like dogs. This article is sexist and this type of writing should not be tolerated by Newsweek.

This premise is the SAME as a 1960s movie called "If a Man Answers" starring Bobby Darin and Sandra Dee. Sandra Dee's mom gives her a dog training book after she marries Bobby Darin and tells her to do what it says, as if Bobby is the dog. I think the writer saw the movie and then "came up" with the idea.

I pick up the socks and use them to bind her wrists tightly to the bedpost. She cries out, but the ball gag stifles her moans as I thrust into her again and again.

She sleeps still tightly bound, awakened from her slumber intermittently throughout the night...

Since i don't know what bothers another unles I am told atleast once all of this is absurd!
If the socks bother you on the floor pick th edam socks up!
My GOD with all it takes to live with someone and be happy after the long search SOCKS are a issue???
How about pick up the socks and wah them with the rest of the wash and try being happy you have any mans socks to even pick up! Ask someone that lost their husband to death if the socks would bother her now? If you both work than both should find time to do wht needs to be done. If someone isn't upset that drops the socks (unless they say hey I have no clean socks to where- and they must be suicidal at that point to mentions this) than what do you want socks in the hamper or a man in your arms?
Dottie

She moans softly, as the whip kisses her bottom.

Trained well, she kneels in front of me after a hot shower, pleasuring me with her moist lips....

My wife is a feminist, a feminist when she is on her knees, servicing me with her moist, full lips. After a spanking, she pours me a martini and asks permission to sit at my feet. When I am done with my drink, she arches her back, buttocks taut with anticipation, as I part them and enter her slowly.

"Thank you, Master". she says later that night, as I blindfold her in preparation for bed.

I train my wife this way. Punishment, reward, punishment, reward. If she pleases me, she gets to feel the lash on her hot, pink ass before licking me clean. Every night, I blindfold her and restrain her to her post, like a pet. She exists only to serve me, and that service brings her pleasure.

All wives should be trained this way.