Silk Boxers

I started our marriage as a tighty-whitey guy.
My wife likes me in boxers.
We have compromised as I wear boxer-briefs most of the time.

On the weekends when my wife is in charge, it is all about the silk boxers. She likes the way they feel. I do not like the way they feel. But, I like the way it is a continuos reminder of my place in the relationship. That everything I do is at her whim. Ever time I bend down to pick up something on the floor or lean over while vacuuming I feel the silk slide against my butt and am instantly reminded and instantly horney.