My wife, Danu, and I have been experimenting with bondage and other kinky activities for a year or two now. She is not interested in being the submissive/bottom, and I prefer that role. So with that decided from the beginning we have slowly added more and more to our list.

I have fantasized about all kind of thing for some meter, but was hesitant to bring it up with her. Finally I did and we started with round-eyed handcuffs and some rope bondage, and I have slowly introduced other melodic theme over clock time. To my surprise she has been very receptive of almost all of it.

The first-class honours degree big gradation was piss play. I was afraid she would just be disgusted and turned off by that and that I would never be able to experience it. But she soon began to actually relish pissing on me, and I modified a death chair to incorporate a crapper seat to realise 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 video on the internet of a man being butt fucked by a cleaning lady with a strap on dildo, and casually mentioned that I would be"uncoerced"to try that if she was interested. Again to my surprise, she was open to it. We didn't do anything about it for a while, and hadn't bought a harness, but I had bought a couple of dildos for her, hoping she would use them to pleasure herself while I watched, bound and gagged, and locked in a celibacy device. About the same time I bought an anal bait and expressed an interest in crossdessing. She was ok with that too and I soon began buying some cleaning lady's panties, stockings, and early things.

Then one night she blind folded me and tied me face down across the chocolate tabular array and began to paddle me. The paddling was cypher new but soon I felt the new sensation of something slippery sliding between my ass cheeks. She was sticking a dildo in my ass ! It hurt like Hell at first but soon the infliction went away and it actually started to feel good to me. She wasn't docile with it either, but I found that I liked the notion of being abused that way. I soon bought a strap on harness, and a braggy dildo, and we used that a few times over the next distich of months. Then after that, for some reasonableness, we didn't do much of anything for a piece except an occasional paddling. Even the sexual abstention device I had bought and wore for a patch was sitting in a box unused.

Then one Nox she told me that she had been thinking about it, and that I needed to make a choice. Either we could break off all of it forever, or I would throw to get her slave, and that from now on she would suffer amount dominance over me."Think about it before you answer"she said."I'm serious about this and you may not be prepare for everything that's going to bechance ”. I thought about it for a few hour and told her that I was make to submit to her in any way she wanted.

"Ok"she answered,"I'll be coming up with some rules and expectations soon, and of course I can change the rules any clock time I like. Is that clear ?"“ Yeah"I said, and she immediately grabbed me by the arrest and slapped me hard across the face, and said sternly while pointing her finger's breadth at me"The first rule is that you will turn to me as ‘ Ma'am or ‘ Master ’. Is that all the way ?"“ Yes Master"I responded. She then ordered me to go into the bedroom, strip totally raw, get the sexual abstention device, a CB600S with a padlock for which only she has the key, and number back to the keep room and put it on in presence of her. I did as she said, and as she reached up to bust the ignition lock shut she gave my balls a little smack from below to reenforce her say-so over me. She then had me kneel before her as she gave me instructions for the next day.

I usually get plate from study a safe hour before her. The next day when I got home I was to take a shower, shave my peg and underarms, and use a odorize lotion that she would leave out for me. Then I was to dress in stockings, luxuriously heeled shoes, garter belted ammunition, a bra, and a short frilly dress. No pantie and no chastity this time. Then I was to take out the"Toy Box"and home it in a specified property in the living room and move the coffee tree remit away from the lounge to the middle of the floor. She explained step by step that I was to withdraw out two pieces of roach, handcuffs, and the leather exhaust hood that covered my oculus and had a walkover on gag for my mouth. I would put the Florida key for the handcuff and the key for the padlock on the hood, on a shelf, well out of stretch. Then I was to turn the stereo system up loud, kneel down at one end of the table and securely tie my knees to the ramification of the table, secure the cap on my drumhead with the gag in my sass, and lock the padlock, then finally lie across the mesa and shut away my hired man to the mesa ramification at the other end with the handcuffs.

That was a lot to do in an 60 minutes, but by the fourth dimension she was due home I was neat, shaved, dressed as instructed, and helplessly bound with the euphony blaring, fully on display in the midsection of the living room. There I waited.

It seemed like more than an minute before she came place. Though with the music performing so loud and the leather hood covering my ears, I couldn't hear her come in. I only knew she was habitation when I felt her mitt come up my attire, rub my ass, and give it a piddling smack. Then I could feel her checking to see that I was bound securely, then finally rubbing the incline of my headspring through the leather hood. She held my face 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 carefree laugh. Then I could sense that she walked away. I lay there wondering what might go on next, and what she was doing. I could only try the music, and feel the discomfort of my bindings and the easy drape of my dress barely covering my ass.

After a few proceedings I was shocked back to reality by the solid crack of a paddle across my ass. Then my frock was raised out of the way and draped across my lower back, followed by several more intemperately clout that almost brought tears to my middle. The pain was nearly unbearable but I could only strain up and grunt through the gag. She softly rubbed the paddle on my sore ass for a present moment and then it hit again. This sentence she must give swung it with all her speciality, and laughed at me as I screamed into the gag with the shock of such a bestial attack.

Again, she left me there for several transactions. The pain from the paddling had subsided to a warm sting sensation now, and finally I felt the chill leather of her riding craw slipping over the crimson nerve. Soon it slapped hard onto the spinal column of my right hand thigh, and then the left. Slowly she swatted again and again, carefully moving from the back to the inner section of my legs, and occasionally my rachis and the face of by trunk. Then finally, and without warning, it slapped hard against the tooshie side of my queer ballock, sending me once again into screaming bother. Then before I could commence to retrieve, another slap, and then another.

I couldn't believe the botheration she had inflicted, and she was laughing as she again walked away. I felt close to passing out and felt the wetness of binge inside the leather mask. 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 break off. No matter my response when she asked things like"You like that don't you ?"or"Did that harm, you lilliputian milksop gripe ?"she just said"good. You have more than coming."

After a short fourth dimension of being left alone again I felt the iciness of lubricating substance being generously applied to the fling of my ass, and a gloved digit forcing some of it inside and loosening my hole. I knew what this meant and the finger was soon replaced with the associate smell of a dildo being shoved fully inside my rectum in the first push. It took my breathing spell 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 pectus, and twisted hard on my nipple, then let go and withdrew the dildo only to slam dance it hard inside me again. Then I could feel her work force bracing on the side of my waist as she continued the savage fucking, pounding my ass again and again for what seemed comparable forever.

Again I was grunting and nearly screaming with each jab as she continued fucking me like some filthy slut in a backbone alley. The pain was now gone and my ass felt loosen and wear out. Then she slowed her pace and gave a few more knockout knife thrust, slamming her rose hip into my buttocks to see full penetration each time. Then finally she withdrew and walked away again.

After adequate clock time for her to absent the strap on harness and gather 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 mouthpiece."What did you say ? I couldn't hear you."“ Yes"I responded weakly, finally able to verbalize."Yes what ? Bitch !"she said loudly."I want to hear you say it !"“ Yes ! I'm a whore, skipper !"I said, louder this time."You look like a Milquetoast too ! All dressed up like a little slattern, it's no curiosity you got fucked like that !"“ Are you a sissy hussy ?"she asked."Yes master key !"I said."Say it all"she said."Are you a sissy slut ?"“ Yes schoolmaster, I'm a sissy slut"I yelled. And she said laughing,"I can see that !"“ If I let you up now, you're going to commend your property in this firm from now on aren't you ?"she asked."Yes Master, I will."I said.

"good boy !"she told me, still speaking loudly over the loud euphony. I couldn't believe she was putting up with that racket for so long. She leaned over and untied my wooden leg from the board, then walked around and unlocked the cuff, allowing me to stand up. My stifle were weak from all the ill-treatment, and a fiddling stiff from being in the Saame position for at least three hours by now. I was a picayune wobbly at first but it felt practiced to stand.

She moved me to one side of the table to which I had been bound, stood me facing in the direction of the sofa, and told me to stand still. I could find out the tabular array being moved across the floor away from where I was standing, and then she was gone again for a few minute. 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 front of me on the floor."Now you're going to make me a picayune show."“ A show ?"I asked."I want you to jack off, and cum on the plate in presence of you. If you can get it all on the plate I'll let you up, unlock the mask, and let you get dressed. But if you get even a drop on the base, you'll have to lick it all up. Is that vindicated ?"“ Yes captain"I said, with obvious hesitation."I make the prescript here. Now get started."She said, demandingly."Yes Master."I said, as I raised my dress with one mitt and began stroking my dick with the other.

I felt a bit humiliated 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 easier for me to feel alone with my illusion and soon my dick 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, and soon I could palpate an orgasm start. Soon the cum spurted out in three or four heavy loads and I aimed it as Best I could toward the plate she had placed in front of me. I shuddered as the sexual climax subsided, and carefully shook the remaining dip toward the plate.

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

As I was horny and masturbating, the cerebration of licking up my cum didn't seem too bad. I hoped I would get it all on the plate, but wasn't too worry if I didn't. But now, after such an orgasm, I was no longer horny and really didn't wish to do this. But I had agreed to do as she said and set my mind to take after through.

She grabbed the vertebral column of my tomentum and forced me to run over, guiding my aspect to the drops on the floor. I could feel the wetness of one spot as my backtalk touched it and began licking it up through the sass cakehole in the mask."Get it all, pussy boy !"she said."I don't want any smirch on my carpet !"Then she guided me to another, and one more, larger glob, making me thoroughly clean each one. When that was done she said"Good ! Now finish up the rest of it on the plate."Again she guided my face to the decently spot and pushed my aspect down into the puddle of goo on the plate, smearing it on my backtalk, and I could find that some had stuck to the outside of the masquerade party and some had squeezed between the masquerade party and my nerve."slug it up, you nasty gripe !"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 fend up again. Then the table was once more moved to the heart and soul of the floor, this time oriented so my face would be toward the sofa, and I was told to"resume the attitude ”. I told you that if you could get all of your minuscule tidy sum on the plate I would let you go."She said."But you missed, didn't you ?"“ Yes Master"I said, as she replaced the handcuffs, and bound my stage again to the table.

There I waited once again, the stickiness of my own come on my lips and case, and soon the medicine was turned down to a quieter, more normal bulk."Tell me you're a cruddy little bitch and you want more."She said."I'm a cruddy piffling gripe, and I want more Master !"I said, expecting the paddling to begin again.

Then to my surprise she unlocked the mask, slowly loosened the strap and the lace that held the dorsum to a crocked fit, and pulled the masque from my headspring. Immediately, laughter and applause broke out in the way as I squinted, opening my centre in the promising light. The unharmed time five of Dana's distaff friends, and two of their husbands, had been watching everything. I could see one of the daughter with a telecasting camera pointed directly at my aspect, recording my superfluity and humiliation.

Dana came over and held my face toward the camera, squeezing my impudence to make me pucker, and saying"Isn't SHE a cunning little woman of the street ?"Everyone laughed, and one of the missy said"That was the most repellent thing I've ever seen Bobby"as she high fived one of the other little girl. Then the laugh got louder as those two got up wearing strap on dildos, bigger than the one Dana had used. Before I could speak, Danu wrapped another gag around my oral cavity, the sort with a vauntingly opening night that held the mouth in an open position. Once again I was bound and gagged, but this time able to see and pick up. The others laughed and jeered as Dana asked,"Ready for round two, bitch ? ”