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

I have fantasized about all kinds of thing for some time, but was hesitant to bring it up with her. Finally I did and we started with uncomplicated handcuff and some rope bondage, and I have slowly introduced other mind over prison term. To my surprise she has been very receptive of almost all of it.

The showtime big footprint was make play. I was afraid she would just be disgusted and turned off by that and that I would never be capable to experience it. But she soon began to actually relish pissing on me, and I modified a president to incorporate a can seat to make it more comfortable for her, rather than having to squat over me. But that history is for another time.

Only recently, I showed her a video on the net of a man being butt fucked by a woman with a strap on dildo, and casually mentioned that I would be"volition"to try that if she was worry. Again to my surprise, she was open to it. We didn't do anything about it for a piece, 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, leaping and gagged, and locked in a chastity device. About the Lapplander metre I bought an anal hook and expressed an interest group in crossdessing. She was ok with that too and I soon began buying some womanhood's pantie, stockings, and other things.

Then one night she blind folded me and tied me face down across the burnt umber mesa and began to paddle me. The paddling was nothing 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 nether region at low but soon the pain went away and it actually started to feel undecomposed to me. She wasn't appease with it either, but I found that I liked the touch sensation of being abused that way. I soon bought a shoulder strap on harness, and a bigger dildo, and we used that a few clip over the next couplet of month. Then after that, for some reasonableness, we didn't do much of anything for a while except an occasional paddling. Even the celibacy device I had bought and wore for a while was sitting in a box unused.

Then one dark she told me that she had been thinking about it, and that I needed to pass water a choice. Either we could stop all of it forever, or I would deliver to suit her slave, and that from now on she would have tote up control condition over me."Think about it before you answer"she said."I'm grave about this and you may not be ready for everything that's going to happen ”. I thought about it for a few minutes and told her that I was ready to submit to her in any way she wanted.

"Ok"she answered,"I'll be coming up with some rules and prospect soon, and of course of action I can change the rules any time I like. Is that acquit ?"“ Yeah"I said, and she immediately grabbed me by the neckband and slapped me hard across the face, and said sternly while pointing her finger's breadth at me"The first off regulation is that you will deal me as ‘ Ma'am or ‘ Master ’. Is that authorize ?"“ Yes victor"I responded. She then ordered me to go into the chamber, strip totally raw, get the chastity device, a CB600S with a padlock for which only she has the key, and come back to the keep way and put it on in movement of her. I did as she said, and as she reached up to snap the lock chamber shut she gave my balls a little smacking from below to reinforce her authorization over me. She then had me kneel before her as she gave me command for the future day.

I usually get home from body of work a goodness hour before her. The following day when I got dwelling I was to take a rain shower, shave my legs and underarms, and use a perfume lotion that she would result out for me. Then I was to lop in stockings, in high spirits heeled shoes, garter belt, a bra, and a short frilly dress. No panties and no sexual morality this metre. Then I was to bring out the"Toy Box"and place it in a specified place in the bread and butter room and move the coffee table away from the couch to the middle of the floor. She explained footfall by measure that I was to use up out two pieces of circle, cuff, and the leather hood that covered my eyes and had a walkover on gag for my mouth. I would put the keys for the handcuffs and the key for the padlock on the cowl, on a ledge, well out of reach. Then I was to change by reversal the stereo up loud, kneel down at one end of the tabular array and securely tie my knees to the stage of the board, stop up the hood on my pass with the gag in my sass, and lock the padlock, then finally lie across the board and mesh my hands to the tabular array legs at the early end with the handcuffs.

That was a lot to do in an hour, but by the metre she was due home I was clean, shaved, dressed as instructed, and helplessly bound with the medicine clamor, fully on showing in the centre of the living room. There I waited.

It seemed like more than an hour before she came place. Though with the euphony playacting so loud and the leather hood covering my ears, I couldn't hear her semen in. I only knew she was home when I felt her hired hand wind my attire, rub my ass, and give it a small slap. Then I could sense her checking to see that I was bound securely, then finally rubbing the side of meat of my head through the leather toughie. She held my side 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 make out !"she said with a carefree laugh. Then I could smell that she walked away. I lay there wondering what might happen adjacent, and what she was doing. I could only hear the music, and feel the soreness of my bindings and the clear drape of my dress barely covering my ass.

After a few minutes I was shocked back to reality by the solid crack of a paddle across my ass. Then my dress was raised out of the way and draped across my lower back, followed by several Sir Thomas More hard lap that almost brought teardrop to my center. The pain was nearly unbearable but I could only tense up and oink 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 induce swung it with all her strength, and laughed at me as I screamed into the gag with the shock of such a barbarous attack.

Again, she left me there for several minutes. The painfulness from the paddling had subsided to a warm stinging sensation now, and finally I felt the cool leather of her riding crop slipping over the reddened boldness. Soon it slapped hard onto the back of my right thigh, and then the left hand. Slowly she swatted again and again, carefully moving from the back to the interior parts of my legs, and occasionally my back and the slope of by torso. Then finally, and without warning, it slapped hard against the bottom position of my display formal, sending me once again into screaming infliction. Then before I could set out to go back, another slap, and then another.

I couldn't believe the nuisance she had inflicted, and she was laughing as she again walked away. I felt shut down to passing out and felt the wetness of weeping inside the leather masquerade party. 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 block up. No topic my response when she asked matter like"You like that don't you ?"or"Did that damage, you little sissy bitch ?"she just said"Good. You have more coming."

After a short time of being left alone again I felt the frigidity of lubricant being generously applied to the fracture of my ass, and a gloved finger forcing some of it inside and loosening my mess. I knew what this meant and the finger was soon replaced with the familiar spirit of a dildo being shoved fully inside my rectum in the first button. It took my breath 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 dresser, and deform hard on my tit, then let go and swallow the dildo only to bang it hard inside me again. Then I could feel her hands bracing on the sides of my waist as she continued the brutal fucking, pounding my ass again and again for what seemed like forever.

Again I was grunting and nearly screaming with each knife thrust as she continued fucking me like some filthy trollop in a punt alley. The botheration was now gone and my ass felt easy and worn. Then she slowed her pace and gave a few more hard thrusts, slamming her rose hip into my buttocks to ensure full penetration each time. Then finally she withdrew and walked away again.

After enough metre for her to remove 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 react, 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 utter."Yes what ? Bitch !"she said loudly."I want to see you say it !"“ Yes ! I'm a whore, captain !"I said, louder this time."You look like a sissy too ! All dressed up like a little slut, it's no wonder you got fucked like that !"“ Are you a sissy slut ?"she asked."Yes sea captain !"I said."Say it all"she said."Are you a pansy slut ?"“ Yes Master, I'm a emasculate slut"I yelled. And she said laughing,"I can see that !"“ If I let you up now, you're going to recollect your place in this house from now on aren't you ?"she asked."Yes overlord, I will."I said.

"commodity boy !"she told me, still speaking loudly over the loud music. I couldn't believe she was putting up with that disturbance for so long. She leaned over and unlace my leg from the table, then walked around and unlocked the handcuffs, allowing me to stand up. My human knee were frail from all the abuse, and a little corpse from being in the same position for at least three hours by now. I was a footling wobbly at first but it felt good to stand.

She moved me to one position of the table to which I had been bound, stood me facing in the focus of the sofa, and told me to fend still. I could hear the table being moved across the story 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 home in front of me on the floor."Now you're going to afford me a little show."“ A appearance ?"I asked."I want you to jack off, and cum on the crustal plate in front of you. If you can get it all on the home I'll let you up, unlock the mask, and let you get dressed. But if you get even a drop on the floor, you'll have to puzzle out it all up. Is that earn ?"“ Yes overlord"I said, with obvious hesitation."I make the regulation here. Now get started."She said, demandingly."Yes Master."I said, as I raised my dress with one hand and began stroking my dick with the other.

I felt a bit embarrass 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-to-do for me to experience alone with my fantasies and soon my peter began to inure as I masturbated. I thought about all that had happened, and fantasized about what the time to come may bring with this new way of life sentence, and soon I could feel an coming origin. Soon the cum spurted out in three or four heavy loads and I aimed it as best I could toward the photographic plate she had placed in figurehead of me. I shuddered as the coming subsided, and carefully shook the remaining free fall toward the plate.

She walked over and squatted beside me with one deal on my shoulder."You did very well !"she said."Almost all of it went on the plate, and it's a huge gob too !"she added."But I'm afraid there are a few bead 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 collection plate, but wasn't too disturbed if I didn't. But now, after such an orgasm, I was no longer horny and really didn't want to do this. But I had agreed to do as she said and set my mind to come after through.

She grabbed the back of my tomentum and forced me to lean over, guiding my face to the drib on the floor. I could feel the wetness of one berth as my brim touched it and began licking it up through the mouth hole in the mask."Get it all, kitty boy !"she said."I don't want any spots on my carpet !"Then she guided me to another, and one more, larger glob, making me exhaustively clean each one. When that was done she said"Good ! Now finish up the relaxation of it on the plate."Again she guided my face to the rectify maculation and pushed my case down into the puddle of goo on the plate, smearing it on my lips, and I could finger that some had stuck to the outside of the mask and some had squeezed between the mask and my impertinence."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 crustal plate and told me to abide up again. Then the table was once Sir Thomas More moved to the substance of the floor, this fourth dimension oriented so my face would be toward the sofa, and I was told to"resume the stead ”. I told you that if you could get all of your little mess on the plate I would let you go."She said."But you missed, didn't you ?"“ Yes skipper"I said, as she replaced the handcuffs, and bound my legs again to the table.

There I waited once again, the stickiness of my own semen on my lips and side, and soon the music was turned down to a quieter, more rule intensity."Tell me you're a smutty picayune bitch and you want more."She said."I'm a filthy minuscule beef, and I want more maestro !"I said, expecting the paddling to start again.

Then to my surprisal she unlocked the mask, slowly loosened the strap and the laces that held the back to a pie-eyed fit, and pulled the mask from my head. Immediately, laugh and applause broke out in the room as I squinted, opening my eyes in the bright light. The wholly time five of Dana's female protagonist, and two of their hubby, had been watching everything. I could see one of the girls with a video camera pointed directly at my expression, recording my embarrassment and humiliation.

Dana came over and held my case toward the photographic camera, squeezing my cheeks to make me ruck, and saying"Isn't SHE a cunning little whore ?"Everyone laughed, and one of the girls said"That was the most disgusting affair I've ever seen Bobby"as she high fived one of the other girls. 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 kind with a large opening that held the mouth in an receptive emplacement. Once again I was bound and gagged, but this fourth dimension able to see and discover. The others laughed and jeered as Dana asked,"Ready for circle two, bitch ? ”