My wife, Dana, 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 commencement we have slowly added more than and more to our list.

I have fantasized about all kinds of matter for some time, but was hesitant to bring in it up with her. Finally I did and we started with simple handlock and some circle bondage, and I have slowly introduced former ideas over metre. To my surprisal she has been very receptive of almost all of it.

The first big step was piss caper. I was afraid she would just be disgusted and turned off by that and that I would never be capable to live it. But she soon began to actually delight pissing on me, and I modified a chairman to incorporate a toilet seat to make it more easy for her, rather than having to squat over me. But that story is for another time.

Only recently, I showed her a telecasting on the internet of a man being butt fucked by a woman 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 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 chastity device. About the Saami time I bought an anal crotchet and expressed an interest in crossdessing. She was ok with that too and I soon began buying some women's panty, stockings, and other things.

Then one dark she blind folded me and tied me face down across the coffee mesa and began to paddle me. The paddling was aught 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 the pits at first but soon the pain went away and it actually started to finger good to me. She wasn't easy with it either, but I found that I liked the look of being abused that way. I soon bought a strap on harness, and a bigger dildo, and we used that a few metre over the next couple of month. Then after that, for some reason, 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 spell 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 suit her slave, and that from now on she would have total ascendancy over me."Think about it before you answer"she said."I'm severe about this and you may not be prepare for everything that's going to fall out ”. 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 normal and expectations soon, and of course I can change the rules any time I like. Is that sack ?"“ Yeah"I said, and she immediately grabbed me by the collar and slapped me hard across the face, and said sternly while pointing her fingerbreadth at me"The first rule is that you will plow me as ‘ Ma'am or ‘ Master ’. Is that clear ?"“ Yes overlord"I responded. She then ordered me to go into the bedroom, strip totally naked, get the chastity twist, a CB600S with a padlock for which only she has the key, and total back to the life room and put it on in strawman of her. I did as she said, and as she reached up to snap the lock shut she gave my ballock a footling slap from below to reenforce her dominance over me. She then had me kneel before her as she gave me instructions for the next day.

I usually get dwelling from oeuvre a dear hour before her. The side by side day when I got home I was to read a cascade, knock off my legs and underarms, and use a sweet-smelling lotion that she would leave alone out for me. Then I was to dress in stockings, high heeled shoes, garter belt, a bra, and a curt frilly dress. No panty and no chastity this metre. Then I was to bring in out the"Toy Box"and place it in a specified place in the animation room and run the coffee table away from the sofa to the centre of the floor. She explained footmark by step that I was to aim out two pieces of rophy, handcuffs, and the leather cap that covered my oculus and had a grab on gag for my mouth. I would put the keys for the handcuff and the key for the padlock on the hood, on a shelf, well out of reach. Then I was to bend the stereoscopic picture up loud, kneel down at one end of the table and securely tie my knees to the legs of the table, insure the cowling on my head with the gag in my mouthpiece, and lock the padlock, then finally lie across the mesa and put away my manus 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 house I was sporty, shaved, dressed as instructed, and helplessly bound with the music cacophony, fully on display in the middle of the living room. There I waited.

It seemed like Thomas More than an 60 minutes before she came abode. Though with the euphony performing so loud and the leather hoodlum covering my pinna, I couldn't hear her seed in. I only knew she was rest home when I felt her hand purloin my garb, rub my ass, and give it a piffling smacking. Then I could finger her checking to see that I was bound securely, then finally rubbing the English of my header through the leather cowl. 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 take place next, and what she was doing. I could only hear the music, and sense the discomfort of my bindings and the lightheaded drape of my dress barely covering my ass.

After a few min I was shocked back to realism by the solid fissure of a spank across my ass. Then my attire was raised out of the way and draped across my let down back, followed by several more laborious licks that almost brought bust to my eye. The pain was nearly intolerable but I could only tense up and grunt through the gag. She softly rubbed the paddle on my sore ass for a here and now and then it hit again. This time she must have swung it with all her strong point, and laughed at me as I screamed into the gag with the seismic disturbance of such a bestial attack.

Again, she left me there for several minutes. The pain from the paddling had subsided to a strong stinging sensation now, and finally I felt the assuredness leather of her riding crop slipping over the reddened cheek. Soon it slapped hard onto the spinal column of my right thigh, and then the leftfield. Slowly she swatted again and again, carefully moving from the back to the inner parts of my ramification, and occasionally my back and the incline of by torso. Then finally, and without warning, it slapped hard against the bottom side of my display balls, sending me once again into screaming hurting. Then before I could commence to recover, another slap, and then another.

I couldn't believe the pain she had inflicted, and she was laughing as she again walked away. I felt close to passing out and felt the wetness of teardrop 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 stop. No affair my response when she asked things like"You like that don't you ?"or"Did that hurt, you small epicene squawk ?"she just said"goodness. You have more coming."

After a short time of being left alone again I felt the chilliness of lubricant being generously applied to the shot of my ass, and a gloved finger forcing some of it inside and loosening my yap. I knew what this meant and the digit was soon replaced with the familiar feel of a dildo being shoved fully inside my rectum in the initiatory push. It took my intimation away as it suddenly pushed so thick with no meter to get used to the penetration. She held it inside me and leaned forward, reached under my chest of drawers, and wriggle hard on my nipples, then let go and withdrew the dildo only to flap down it hard inside me again. Then I could feel her deal bracing on the face of my waist as she continued the fell 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 smutty loose woman in a back back street. The pain in the neck was now gone and my ass felt loose and wear thin. Then she slowed her pace and gave a few more hard drive, slamming her pelvis into my buttocks to ascertain entire insight each time. Then finally she withdrew and walked away again.

After enough time 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 lip."What did you say ? I couldn't hear you."“ Yes"I responded weakly, finally able-bodied to mouth."Yes what ? Bitch !"she said loudly."I want to hear you say it !"“ Yes ! I'm a whore, Master !"I said, louder this time."You look like a pansy too ! All dressed up like a little slut, it's no wonder you got fucked like that !"“ Are you a epicene slut ?"she asked."Yes sea captain !"I said."Say it all"she said."Are you a sissy slut ?"“ Yes lord, I'm a Milquetoast slut"I yelled. And she said laughing,"I can see that !"“ If I let you up now, you're going to remember your place in this menage from now on aren't you ?"she asked."Yes master copy, I will."I said.

"Good boy !"she told me, still speaking loudly over the loud music. I couldn't believe she was putting up with that haphazardness for so long. She leaned over and undo my wooden leg from the mesa, then walked around and unlocked the handcuffs, allowing me to stand up up. My knees were weak from all the abuse, and a short stiff from being in the same placement for at least three hours by now. I was a piddling wobbly at maiden but it felt good 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 hear the table being moved across the floor away from where I was standing, and then she was gone again for a few minutes. 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 dental plate in front of me on the floor."Now you're going to yield me a little show."“ A show ?"I asked."I want you to jack off, and cum on the scale in front of you. If you can get it all on the home I'll let you up, unlock the masquerade party, and let you get dressed. But if you get even a bead on the story, you'll have to lick 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 garb with one hand and began stroking my cock 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 ineffective to see made it easier for me to feel alone with my fantasies and soon my cock began to indurate as I masturbated. I thought about all that had happened, and fantasized about what the hereafter may bring with this new way of life, and soon I could feel an coming beginning. Soon the cum spurted out in three or four heavy loads and I aimed it as C. H. Best I could toward the plate she had placed in front of me. I shuddered as the orgasm subsided, and carefully shook the remaining pearl 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 huge gob too !"she added."But I'm afraid there are a few fall on the floor."

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

She grabbed the back of my hair and forced me to tilt over, guiding my brass to the driblet on the storey. I could find the wetness of one spot as my rim touched it and began licking it up through the mouth fix in the mask."Get it all, pussy boy !"she said."I don't want any smudge on my carpet !"Then she guided me to another, and one more, large 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 right speckle and pushed my side down into the puddle of goo on the plateful, smearing it on my backtalk, and I could feel that some had stuck to the exterior of the mask and some had squeezed between the mask and my cheek."slug it up, you nasty bitch !"She said. And I proceeded to work out up all that was on the plate.

When I was done she took the photographic plate and told me to stick out up again. Then the table was once more than moved to the center of the floor, this time oriented so my face would be toward the lounge, and I was told to"resume the position ”. I told you that if you could get all of your little mess on the scale 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 legs again to the table.

There I waited once again, the stickiness of my own semen on my back talk and brass, and soon the music was turned down to a quieter, more than convention volume."Tell me you're a nasty little gripe and you want more."She said."I'm a nasty short bitch, and I want more Master !"I said, expecting the paddling to start up again.

Then to my surprise she unlocked the mask, slowly loosened the shoulder strap and the laces that held the backbone to a tight fit, and pulled the mask from my head. Immediately, laughter and applause broke out in the way as I squinted, opening my eyes in the bright light. The whole time five of Dana's female friends, and two of their husbands, had been watching everything. I could see one of the young woman with a video camera pointed directly at my nerve, recording my overplus and humiliation.

Dana came over and held my face toward the camera, squeezing my cheeks to take in me pucker, and saying"Isn't SHE a precious little fancy woman ?"Everyone laughed, and one of the young lady said"That was the most disgust 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 Danu had used. Before I could utter, Dana wrapped another gag around my mouth, the kind with a large opening that held the mouth in an open perspective. Once again I was bound and gagged, but this prison term able to see and hear. The others laughed and jeered as Dana asked,"Ready for stave two, bitch ? ”