My married woman, Dana, and I have been experimenting with slavery and other kinky activities for a twelvemonth or two now. She is not concern in being the submissive/bottom, and I prefer that office. So with that decided from the rootage we have slowly added more and more to our list.

I have fantasized about all kinds of affair for some sentence, but was hesitant to take it up with her. Finally I did and we started with simple handlock and some rope thrall, and I have slowly introduced former mind over time. To my surprisal she has been very receptive of almost all of it.

The first big step was pissing turn. I was afraid she would just be disgusted and turned off by that and that I would never be able-bodied to have it. But she soon began to actually enjoy pissing on me, and I modified a chair to incorporate a stool seat to make it more comfortable for her, rather than having to crouch over me. But that story is for another time.

Only recently, I showed her a TV on the internet of a man being butt fucked by a fair sex with a strap on dildo, and casually mentioned that I would be"willing"to try that if she was concerned. Again to my surprise, she was open to it. We didn't do anything about it for a spell, and hadn't bought a harness, but I had bought a duet of dildos for her, hoping she would use them to pleasure herself while I watched, bound and gagged, and locked in a sexual abstention device. About the same sentence I bought an anal lure and expressed an stake in crossdessing. She was ok with that too and I soon began buying some womanhood's panties, stockings, and other things.

Then one Nox she blind folded me and tied me face down across the coffee bean table and began to paddle me. The paddling was nothing new but soon I felt the new sense experience of something slippery sliding between my ass impertinence. She was sticking a dildo in my ass ! It hurt like perdition at 1st but soon the pain went away and it actually started to feel soundly to me. She wasn't docile with it either, but I found that I liked the feeling of being abused that way. I soon bought a shoulder strap on harness, and a bigger dildo, and we used that a few times over the next couple of month. Then after that, for some reason, we didn't do much of anything for a while except an occasional paddling. Even the chastity gimmick I had bought and wore for a while was sitting in a box unused.

Then one night she told me that she had been thinking about it, and that I needed to make a choice. Either we could stop all of it forever, or I would have to turn her slave, and that from now on she would possess total control over me."Think about it before you answer"she said."I'm serious about this and you may not be ready for everything that's going to bump ”. I thought about it for a few minutes and told her that I was make to take to her in any way she wanted.

"Ok"she answered,"I'll be coming up with some formula and expectations soon, and of course of action I can change the ruler any clip I like. Is that clear ?"“ Yeah"I said, and she immediately grabbed me by the choker and slapped me hard across the human face, and said sternly while pointing her finger at me"The initiatory formula is that you will treat me as ‘ Ma'am or ‘ master key ’. Is that clear ?"“ Yes Master"I responded. She then ordered me to go into the bedroom, strip totally defenseless, get the chastity twist, a CB600S with a padlock for which only she has the key, and hail back to the keep elbow room and put it on in front of her. I did as she said, and as she reached up to snap the lock shut she gave my musket ball a picayune slap from below to reinforce her dominance over me. She then had me kneel before her as she gave me direction for the next day.

I usually get home from work a upright hour before her. The following day when I got home I was to guide a shower, shave my legs and underarms, and use a scented application that she would leave behind out for me. Then I was to dress in stockings, high heeled horseshoe, garter smash, a bra, and a short frilly dress. No panties and no chastity this time. Then I was to bring out the"Toy Box"and lieu it in a specified space in the aliveness room and proceed the coffee table away from the couch to the centre of the floor. She explained step by step that I was to take out two pieces of rope, cuff, and the leather hood that covered my heart and had a snap on gag for my mouth. I would put the keys for the cuff and the key for the padlock on the cap, on a shelf, well out of reach. Then I was to turn the stereo up loud, kneel down at one end of the table and securely tie my knees to the legs of the tabular array, secure the hood on my head with the gag in my mouthpiece, and lock the padlock, then finally lie across the table and operate my deal to the table legs at the other end with the handcuffs.

That was a lot to do in an hour, but by the time she was due place I was clean and jerk, shaved, dressed as instructed, and helplessly bound with the euphony blaring, fully on display in the middle of the living way. There I waited.

It seemed like more than an hour before she came home plate. Though with the music playing so loud and the leather thug covering my spike, I couldn't hear her come in. I only knew she was family when I felt her hand lift my dress, rub my ass, and yield it a little smack. Then I could feel her checking to see that I was bound securely, then finally rubbing the incline of my head through the leather goon. She held my aspect and finally spoke."You realize that there is no turning back now, right ?"“ MmHmm"I mumbled with the gag preventing any resemblance of speech."You are so fucked !"she said with a freewheeling joke. Then I could sense that she walked away. I lay there wondering what might materialize next, and what she was doing. I could only get wind the euphony, and feel the discomfort of my cover and the igniter drape of my clothes barely covering my ass.

After a few minutes I was shocked back to reality by the solid wisecrack of a spank across my ass. Then my dress was raised out of the way and draped across my get down back, followed by several to a greater extent hard biff that almost brought tears to my eyes. The hurting was nearly unbearable but I could only tense up and grunt through the gag. She softly rubbed the boat paddle on my sore ass for a moment and then it hit again. This time she must deliver swung it with all her potency, and laughed at me as I screamed into the gag with the shock of such a brutal attack.

Again, she left me there for various bit. The painful sensation from the paddling had subsided to a lovesome stinging whizz now, and finally I felt the poise leather of her riding craw slipping over the reddened cheeks. Soon it slapped hard onto the back of my properly thigh, and then the left. Slowly she swatted again and again, carefully moving from the rear to the inner parts of my branch, and occasionally my back and the sides of by trunk. Then finally, and without warning, it slapped hard against the hind end side of meat of my exposed balls, sending me once again into screaming painful sensation. Then before I could get to recover, another smacking, and then another.

I couldn't believe the pain she had inflicted, and she was laughing as she again walked away. I felt faithful to passing out and felt the wetness of split inside the leather masque. I had asked for this, but was wondering if she might be going too far.

Masked and gagged as I was I had no way to ask her to stop. No matter my reaction when she asked things like"You like that don't you ?"or"Did that hurt, you petty effeminate beef ?"she just said"trade good. You have more coming."

After a shortstop clock time of being left alone again I felt the low temperature of lubricant being generously applied to the crack of my ass, and a gloved finger's breadth forcing some of it inside and loosening my hole. I knew what this meant and the finger was soon replaced with the familiar feel of a dildo being shoved fully inside my rectum in the first push. It took my hint away as it suddenly pushed so deep with no time to get used to the penetration. She held it inside me and leaned forward, reached under my chest, and sophisticate hard on my pap, then let go and withdraw the dildo only to slam it heavy inside me again. Then I could feel her hands bracing on the position of my waist as she continued the brutal shtup, pounding my ass again and again for what seemed same forever.

Again I was grunting and nearly screaming with each poke as she continued fucking me like some filthy slut in a rear alleyway. The hurting was now gone and my ass felt loose and careworn. Then she slowed her pace and gave a few more strong thrusts, slamming her hips into my buttocks to check to the full penetration each time. Then finally she withdrew and walked away again.

After sufficiency prison term for her to remove the shoulder strap on harness and gathering herself, she came back to me and said"You are such a whore aren't you ?"“ MmmHmm"I tried to respond, still tightly bound and gagged. She reached around and unsnapped the gag, and pulled it from my sassing."What did you say ? I couldn't hear you."“ Yes"I responded weakly, finally able to verbalise."Yes what ? Bitch !"she said loudly."I want to find out you say it !"“ Yes ! I'm a whore, original !"I said, louder this time."You look like a sissy too ! All dressed up like a little slattern, it's no marvel you got fucked like that !"“ Are you a sissy hussy ?"she asked."Yes maestro !"I said."Say it all"she said."Are you a sissy slut ?"“ Yes Master, I'm a sissy slovenly woman"I yelled. And she said laughing,"I can see that !"“ If I let you up now, you're going to remember your home in this firm from now on aren't you ?"she asked."Yes Master, I will."I said.

"goodness boy !"she told me, still speaking loudly over the flash music. I couldn't believe she was putting up with that noise for so long. She leaned over and unbrace my wooden leg from the table, then walked around and unlocked the handcuff, allowing me to suffer up. My knee joint were fallible from all the abuse, and a little stiff from being in the same military position for at least three hours by now. I was a little wobbly at first but it felt right to stand.

She moved me to one slope of the board to which I had been bound, stood me facing in the direction of the lounge, and told me to brook still. I could try the table being moved across the flooring away from where I was standing, and then she was gone again for a few transactions. I stood there as she ordered, and waited, wondering what might be next.

Soon she returned and told me to kneel down. I did as I was told, and she told me that she was putting a plate in movement of me on the floor."Now you're going to contribute me a fiddling show."“ A show ?"I asked."I want you to masturbate, and cum on the plate in battlefront of you. If you can get it all on the plate I'll let you up, unlock the masquerade party, and let you get dressed. But if you get even a drop cloth on the storey, you'll have to cream it all up. Is that clear ?"“ Yes Master"I said, with obvious hesitation."I make the rules here. Now get started."She said, demandingly."Yes Master."I said, as I raised my attire with one hand and began stroking my hawkshaw with the other.

I felt a bit embarrassed to do this in front of her, but she ordered it so I would do as I was told. And somehow, still being masked and unable to see made it well-fixed for me to feel alone with my fantasies and soon my shaft began to harden as I masturbated. I thought about all that had happened, and fantasized about what the future may bring with this new way of life story, and soon I could feel an climax beginning. Soon the cum spurted out in three or four intemperate onus and I aimed it as best I could toward the plate she had placed in presence of me. I shuddered as the orgasm subsided, and carefully shook the remaining drops toward the plate.

She walked over and squatted beside me with one hand on my shoulder."You did very well !"she said."Almost all of it went on the plate, and it's a Brobdingnagian gob too !"she added."But I'm afraid there are a few drops on the floor."

As I was horny and masturbating, the thought of licking up my cum didn't seem too bad. I hoped I would get it all on the denture, but wasn't too concern if I didn't. But now, after such an orgasm, I was no long horny and really didn't want to do this. But I had agreed to do as she said and set my creative thinker to surveil through.

She grabbed the back of my haircloth and forced me to run over, guiding my look to the driblet on the floor. I could sense the wetness of one spot as my brim touched it and began licking it up through the mouth gob in the mask."Get it all, pussy boy !"she said."I don't want any spotlight on my carpet !"Then she guided me to another, and one more, larger glob, making me thoroughly neat each one. When that was done she said"just ! Now finish up the residuum of it on the plate."Again she guided my face to the right spot and pushed my face down into the pool of goo on the plate, smearing it on my rim, and I could feel that some had stuck to the outside of the masque and some had squeezed between the mask and my boldness."Lick it up, you nasty bitch !"She said. And I proceeded to lick up all that was on the plate.

When I was done she took the plate and told me to stand up again. Then the table was once more moved to the snapper of the floor, this time oriented so my face would be toward the lounge, and I was told to"resume the stead ”. I told you that if you could get all of your little fix on the plate I would let you go."She said."But you missed, didn't you ?"“ Yes schoolmaster"I said, as she replaced the handcuff, and bound my branch again to the table.

There I waited once again, the stickiness of my own semen on my brim and face, and soon the music was turned down to a quieter, more normal intensity."Tell me you're a nasty piddling beef and you want more."She said."I'm a cruddy little gripe, and I want more original !"I said, expecting the paddling to startle again.

Then to my surprise she unlocked the masque, slowly loosened the strap and the laces that held the back to a tight fit, and pulled the masquerade party from my read/write head. Immediately, laugh and applause broke out in the way as I squinted, opening my center in the bright light. The totally time five of Danu's female Friend, and two of their husbands, had been watching everything. I could see one of the lady friend with a video television camera pointed directly at my aspect, recording my embarrassment and humiliation.

Dana came over and held my face toward the camera, squeezing my cheek to take me pucker, and saying"Isn't SHE a cute trivial whore ?"Everyone laughed, and one of the girls said"That was the most disgusting matter I've ever seen Bobby"as she high fived one of the other miss. Then the laughter got louder as those two got up wearing strap on dildos, bigger than the one Dana had used. Before I could speak, Dana wrapped another gag around my mouth, the sort with a large orifice that held the sass in an open position. Once again I was bound and gagged, but this meter able to see and hear. The others laughed and jeered as Dana asked,"Ready for round of drinks two, squawk ? ”