Before my wife took control of our relationship, she only rarely allowed me to go down on her. Now, it is a regular occurrence. And even though I am only occasionally allowed a release, I love it. There is nothing more exciting than being told to kneel before her, to use my tongue to tease her clit, and then to lock my lips on her pussy and suck it while she holds my head with her hand, and squeezes my face with her thighs as her excitement builds -- only to finally be released when she explodes with pleasure, her body convulsing in ecstasy.
But then she often goes to sleep, and I am left with a hard cock and only my imagination. Touching myself is not allowed, unless she gives me permission. When she does, she watches me and taunts me to maximize the humiliation. Sometimes she puts a time limit on me, laughing as I race to finish before she cuts me off.
One night, after pleasing her with my tongue, she allowed me to suck her breasts while she fondled my balls and cock, squeezed my nipples, and teased my ass with her fingers -- applying pressure but never quite inserting one into my hole. It took every ounce of willpower I had not to come. When finally I begged for permission, she stopped ... hesitated for a second ... and finally told me, "I don't think I'll let you tonight." She then delivered a quick slap to my balls, and rolled over and went to sleep.
But my cock was so aroused and hard and dripping, there was no way I could stop and go to sleep. So as carefully and quietly as I could, I reached down with my hand to get the release I so desperately needed. As soon as my fingers grazed my shaft, it was over. My huge wad of cum landed squarely on my wife's naked back, the warm, wet sensation immediately waking her up.
It was the first time I had defied her order not to come, and the way she looked at me indicated she was going to make sure it would be the last. She ordered me to clean her off with my tongue, which I immediately did. Then she went to her closet and pulled out a box I had never seen before. Then she told me it was time to learn what being her bitch really meant.
As she started unpacking the box, she ordered me to go to the makeup chair at her vanity table. It was a soft leather chair that sat on a pedestal and could turn 360 degrees, with a low back. She told me to put my knees on the seat, and to rest my chest on the seat back.
With my eyes facing the floor and my ass in the air, I could not see her ... but could hear her coming towards me as she walked across the wooden floor in her stiletto heels.
It was the beginning of a night I will never forget.
To be continued ...
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3:43 pm Wednesday, 16th December, 2020
You really need to pull yourself together and take control of her. Strip her nude and thrash her naked bum with your belt - thirty lashes. You'll then find her a much nicer person and she will treat you as an equal and not as a vassal.😘 |
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4:26 pm Wednesday, 16th December, 2020
As a dom, I'd like to take control of her and then both of us can trail her cuck. We'll have him eating her while she and I fuck, doggy. When I cum in her our juices will pour out of her pussy into his mouth. Then he can lick us both clean. |
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4:51 pm Wednesday, 16th December, 2020
eager to hear more of your fate |
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9:24 am Friday, 18th December, 2020
This is not me. If I ran into someone like her. I would have one thing to say. Fxxk you. If it went any further. She would be a heap on the floor.... |
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5:15 pm Saturday, 19th December, 2020
Hi can we talk |
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2:15 pm Monday, 21st December, 2020
Ok i'm ready..... |
