Bobby 'S Submission


Bdsm, Cum-Swallowing, Humiliation, Masturbation, Pegging, Spanking, Wife
My wife, Danu, and I have been experimenting with bondage and other kinky action for a twelvemonth or two now. She is not interested in being the submissive/bottom, and I prefer that role. So with that decided from the kickoff we have slowly added more and Thomas More to our list.

I have fantasized about all kind of things for some metre, but was hesitating to bring it up with her. Finally I did and we started with uncomplicated handcuffs and some rope thrall, and I have slowly introduced other theme over clock time. To my surprise she has been very open of almost all of it.

The number 1 big step was spend a penny play. I was afraid she would just be disgusted and turned off by that and that I would never be able-bodied to experience it. But she soon began to actually enjoy pissing on me, and I modified a chair to contain a toilet seat to make it more comfortable for her, rather than having to scrunch up over me. But that story is for another time.

Only recently, I showed her a picture on the internet of a man being butt fucked by a woman with a shoulder strap on dildo, and casually mentioned that I would be"willing"to try that if she was concern. Again to my surprise, she was spread to it. We didn't do anything about it for a while, 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, bounds and gagged, and locked in a chastity twist. About the like time I bought an anal hook and expressed an interest in crossdessing. She was ok with that too and I soon began buying some women's panties, stockings, and early things.

Then one night she blind folded me and tied me face down across the java mesa 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 infernal region at first but soon the pain went away and it actually started to feel goodness to me. She wasn't gentle with it either, but I found that I liked the intuitive feeling of being abused that way. I soon bought a strap on harness, and a with child dildo, and we used that a few times over the next twain of months. Then after that, for some grounds, we didn't do much of anything for a piece except an occasional paddling. Even the chastity device I had bought and wore for a while was sitting in a box unused.

Then one Nox she told me that she had been thinking about it, and that I needed to do a alternative. Either we could stop all of it forever, or I would cause to become her slave, and that from now on she would have 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 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 regulation and expectations soon, and of path I can convert the formula any time I like. Is that clear up ?"“ Yeah"I said, and she immediately grabbed me by the dog collar and slapped me strong across the face, and said sternly while pointing her finger at me"The first rule is that you will address me as ‘ Ma'am or ‘ Master ’. Is that make ?"“ Yes master"I responded. She then ordered me to go into the sleeping accommodation, slip totally naked, get the chastity twist, a CB600S with a padlock for which only she has the key, and come back to the support elbow room and put it on in forepart of her. I did as she said, and as she reached up to snap the whorl shut she gave my glob a little slap from below to reenforce her ascendency over me. She then had me kneel before her as she gave me instruction manual for the side by side day.

I usually get rest home from body of work a good minute before her. The next day when I got family I was to take a shower, plane my legs and underarms, and use a scented lotion that she would leave alone out for me. Then I was to apparel in stockings, high gear heeled horseshoe, supporter knock, a bra, and a unretentive frilly lop. No pantie and no chastity this prison term. Then I was to bring out the"Toy Box"and place it in a delimit place in the support room and move the deep brown table away from the sofa to the middle of the floor. She explained step by step that I was to take out two slice of R-2, handcuffs, and the leather thug that covered my middle and had a snap on gag for my sassing. I would put the key fruit for the cuff and the key for the padlock on the hood, on a shelf, well out of reaching. Then I was to turn the stereoscopic picture up loud, kneel down at one end of the mesa and securely tie my knees to the stage of the tabular array, secure the cowl on my school principal with the gag in my mouth, and lock the padlock, then finally lie across the table and put away my men to the mesa ramification at the other end with the handcuffs.

That was a lot to do in an hour, but by the time she was due home I was cleanse, shaved, dressed as instructed, and helplessly bound with the music blaring, fully on show in the centre of the livelihood room. There I waited.

It seemed like Sir Thomas More than an hour before she came home. Though with the music playacting so loud and the leather hoodlum covering my spike, I couldn't hear her seed in. I only knew she was place when I felt her handwriting lift my wearing apparel, rub my ass, and grant it a little slap. Then I could feel her checking to see that I was bound securely, then finally rubbing the sides of my head through the leather exhaust hood. She held my grimace and finally spoke."You realize that there is no turning back now, right ?"“ MmHmm"I mumbled with the gag preventing any resemblance of voice communication."You are so have it off !"she said with a carefree laugh. Then I could sense that she walked away. I lay there wondering what might pass succeeding, and what she was doing. I could only pick up the music, and palpate the discomfort of my bindings and the Light drape of my dress barely covering my ass.

After a few minutes I was shocked back to reality by the solid crevice of a dabble across my ass. Then my garb was raised out of the way and draped across my lower berth back, followed by several more hard licks that almost brought tears to my eyes. The pain was nearly unbearable but I could only tense up and grunt through the gag. She softly rubbed the paddle on my sore ass for a second and then it hit again. This time she must have swung it with all her strength, and laughed at me as I screamed into the gag with the blow of such a vicious attack.

Again, she left me there for several minutes. The bother from the paddling had subsided to a warm stinging aesthesis now, and finally I felt the coolheaded leather of her riding crop slipping over the reddened cheeks. Soon it slapped hard onto the back of my right thigh, and then the left. Slowly she swatted again and again, carefully moving from the back to the privileged office of my leg, and occasionally my back and the sides of by torso. Then finally, and without warning, it slapped hard against the bottom side of my reveal Ball, sending me once again into screaming pain. Then before I could set out 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 fill up to passing out and felt the wetness of tears 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 reception when she asked things like"You like that don't you ?"or"Did that damage, you little effeminate beef ?"she just said"Good. You have More coming."

After a little time of being left alone again I felt the coldness of lubricant being generously applied to the offer of my ass, and a gloved finger forcing some of it inside and loosening my jam. 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 get-up-and-go. It took my breath away as it suddenly pushed so deep with no clock time to get used to the penetration. She held it inside me and leaned forward, reached under my chest, and sprain hard on my nipple, then let go and pull away the dildo only to slam it severe inside me again. Then I could feel her helping hand bracing on the sides of my waist as she continued the brutal screwing, pounding my ass again and again for what seemed same forever.

Again I was grunting and nearly screaming with each thrusting as she continued fucking me like some nasty slut in a back alley. The pain was now gone and my ass felt loose and fall apart. Then she slowed her yard and gave a few Thomas More heavy thrusting, slamming her hip into my keister to ensure good penetration 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 working girl 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 mouth."What did you say ? I couldn't hear you."“ Yes"I responded weakly, finally able to verbalise."Yes what ? squawk !"she said loudly."I want to get a line you say it !"“ Yes ! I'm a whore, Master !"I said, louder this meter."You look like a sissy too ! All dressed up like a trivial adulteress, it's no wonder you got fucked like that !"“ Are you a milksop slut ?"she asked."Yes Master !"I said."Say it all"she said."Are you a sissy trollop ?"“ Yes passe-partout, I'm a sissy slattern"I yelled. And she said laughing,"I can see that !"“ If I let you up now, you're going to remember your post in this house from now on aren't you ?"she asked."Yes original, 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 noise for so long. She leaned over and loosen my legs from the table, then walked around and unlocked the handlock, allowing me to stand up. My human knee were weak from all the abuse, and a little remains from being in the same position for at least three hours by now. I was a lilliputian wobbly at first but it felt upright to stand.

She moved me to one side of the tabular array to which I had been bound, stood me facing in the direction of the sofa, and told me to stand still. I could get word the tabular array being moved across the trading 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 plate in figurehead of me on the floor."Now you're going to give me a little show."“ A show ?"I asked."I want you to wank, and cum on the dental plate in figurehead of you. If you can get it all on the plateful I'll let you up, unlock the mask, and let you get dressed. But if you get even a drop-off on the floor, you'll have to lick it all up. Is that unmortgaged ?"“ Yes Master"I said, with obvious disinclination."I make the rules here. Now get started."She said, demandingly."Yes Master."I said, as I raised my dress with one hired hand and began stroking my cock with the other.

I felt a bit abashed 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 fantasies and soon my dick began to indurate as I masturbated. I thought about all that had happened, and fantasized about what the hereafter may institute with this new way of spirit, and soon I could palpate an orgasm beginning. Soon the cum spurted out in three or four heavy oodles and I aimed it as best I could toward the collection plate she had placed in front of me. I shuddered as the orgasm subsided, and carefully shake up the remaining drop-off 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 vast gob too !"she added."But I'm afraid there are a few cliff 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 plate, but wasn't too worried if I didn't. But now, after such an orgasm, I was no prospicient horny and really didn't want to do this. But I had agreed to do as she said and set my mind to postdate through.

She grabbed the rachis of my hair's-breadth and forced me to lean over, guiding my face to the drops on the floor. I could feel the wetness of one pip as my lips touched it and began licking it up through the mouth maw in the masquerade."Get it all, pussy boy !"she said."I don't want any floater on my rug !"Then she guided me to another, and one more than, larger clod, making me thoroughly cleanse each one. When that was done she said"unspoilt ! Now finish up the residuum of it on the plate."Again she guided my fount to the rightfield spot and pushed my face down into the puddle of goo on the shell, smearing it on my sass, 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 squawk !"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 mesa was once more moved to the center of the level, this clock time oriented so my nerve would be toward the lounge, and I was told to"sum up the lieu ”. I told you that if you could get all of your trivial mess on the crustal 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 legs again to the table.

There I waited once again, the stickiness of my own come on my lip and face, and soon the music was turned down to a quieter, more rule loudness."Tell me you're a nasty little bitch and you want more."She said."I'm a nasty petty bitch, and I want more Master !"I said, expecting the paddling to start again.

Then to my surprise she unlocked the mask, slowly loosened the strap and the laces that held the back to a close fit, and pulled the mask from my head. Immediately, laughter and applause broke out in the elbow room as I squinted, opening my eye in the bright spark. The whole meter five of Dana's female friends, and two of their hubby, had been watching everything. I could see one of the girls with a video camera pointed directly at my face, recording my superfluity and humiliation.

Dana came over and held my face toward the camera, squeezing my face to make me pucker, and saying"Isn't SHE a cunning little lady of pleasure ?"Everyone laughed, and one of the daughter said"That was the most foul affair I've ever seen Bobby"as she high fived one of the early little girl. Then the laugh got louder as those two got up wearing strap on dildos, grown than the one Danu had used. Before I could talk, Dana wrapped another gag around my oral cavity, the sort with a large scuttle that held the mouth in an open status. Once again I was bound and gagged, but this clock time capable to see and get a line. The others laughed and jeered as Danu asked,"Ready for round two, kick ? ”
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