My wife, Dana, and I have been experimenting with bondage and former kinky activities for a twelvemonth or two now. She is not occupy in being the submissive/bottom, and I prefer that persona. So with that decided from the starting time we have slowly added more and more to our list.

I have fantasized about all kinds of things for some sentence, but was hesitant to bring it up with her. Finally I did and we started with simple handlock and some rope thraldom, and I have slowly introduced other idea over sentence. To my surprise she has been very centripetal of almost all of it.

The first big step was weewee manoeuvre. 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 love pissing on me, and I modified a chair to incorporate a privy behind to make it more comfortable for her, rather than having to squat over me. But that narration 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 shoulder strap on dildo, and casually mentioned that I would be"willing"to try that if she was occupy. Again to my surprisal, 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 same sentence I bought an anal hook and expressed an interest in crossdessing. She was ok with that too and I soon began buying some cleaning lady's panties, stockings, and other things.

Then one night she blind folded me and tied me face down across the coffee mesa and began to toddle me. The paddling was zilch new but soon I felt the new wiz of something slippery sliding between my ass cheeks. She was sticking a dildo in my ass ! It hurt like Scheol at first but soon the botheration went away and it actually started to feel skillful to me. She wasn't appease with it either, but I found that I liked the feeling of being abused that way. I soon bought a strap on harness, and a braggy dildo, and we used that a few time over the next couplet 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 device I had bought and wore for a piece 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 option. Either we could stop all of it forever, or I would have to become her hard worker, and that from now on she would accept tally restraint over me."Think about it before you answer"she said."I'm severe about this and you may not be set for everything that's going to materialise ”. 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 rule and expectations soon, and of course of study I can change the principle any time I like. Is that clear ?"“ Yeah"I said, and she immediately grabbed me by the dog collar and slapped me hard across the face, and said sternly while pointing her fingerbreadth at me"The first ruler is that you will address me as ‘ Ma'am or ‘ master ’. Is that clear ?"“ Yes Master"I responded. She then ordered me to go into the chamber, striptease totally bare, get the chastity device, a CB600S with a padlock for which only she has the key, and amount back to the living 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 Lucille Ball a picayune smacking from below to reinforce her dominance over me. She then had me kneel before her as she gave me instructions for the following day.

I usually get home from work a good hour before her. The following day when I got home I was to take a shower, plane my legs and underarms, and use a sweet-scented application that she would leave out for me. Then I was to clip in stockings, high heeled shoes, garter whang, a bra, and a short frilly coiffe. No panties and no chastity this time. Then I was to bring out the"Toy Box"and post it in a condition berth in the living room and move the coffee tree table away from the lounge to the heart of the floor. She explained footfall by step that I was to take out two pieces of rophy, handcuffs, and the leather hood that covered my optic and had a pushover on gag for my mouth. I would put the keys for the manacle and the key for the padlock on the hood, on a ledge, well out of reach. Then I was to work the stereo system up loud, kneel down at one end of the board and securely tie my knees to the leg of the tabular array, secure the hood on my point with the gag in my mouthpiece, and lock the padlock, then finally lie across the table and lock my hands to the table legs at the other end with the handcuffs.

That was a lot to do in an hour, but by the clip she was due rest home I was clean-living, shaved, dressed as instructed, and helplessly bound with the medicine din, fully on display in the middle of the living room. There I waited.

It seemed like More than an hour before she came rest home. Though with the music performing so loud and the leather hood covering my capitulum, I couldn't hear her come in. I only knew she was home when I felt her helping hand lift my dress, rub my ass, and kick in it a minuscule slap. Then I could feel her checking to see that I was bound securely, then finally rubbing the side of my straits through the leather tough. 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 joke. Then I could smell that she walked away. I lay there wondering what might come about succeeding, and what she was doing. I could only hear the music, and feel the soreness of my bindings and the calorie-free drape of my dress barely covering my ass.

After a few minutes I was shocked back to realism by the satisfying fracture of a paddle across my ass. Then my attire was raised out of the way and draped across my lower back, followed by several more strong salt lick that almost brought tears to my middle. The painfulness 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 moment 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 brutal attack.

Again, she left me there for several bit. The pain from the paddling had subsided to a fond stinging sense datum now, and finally I felt the cool leather of her riding crop slipping over the reddened brass. Soon it slapped hard onto the spine of my right thigh, and then the left. Slowly she swatted again and again, carefully moving from the dorsum to the inner constituent of my legs, and occasionally my back and the sides of by torso. Then finally, and without warning, it slapped hard against the can slope of my unwrap nut, sending me once again into screaming botheration. Then before I could begin 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 crying 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 lay off. No matter my answer when she asked things like"You like that don't you ?"or"Did that hurt, you little sissy bitch ?"she just said"Good. You have more coming."

After a short time of being left alone again I felt the coldness of lubricant being generously applied to the crack of my ass, and a gloved finger forcing some of it inside and loosening my hole. I knew what this meant and the finger was soon replaced with the companion feel of a dildo being shoved fully inside my rectum in the first energy. It took my breathing space 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 distort hard on my nipples, then let go and recede the dildo only to slam dance it hard inside me again. Then I could sense her hands bracing on the position 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 jabbing as she continued fucking me like some filthy slut in a back skittle alley. The pain in the neck was now gone and my ass felt light and worn. Then she slowed her pace and gave a few more firmly stab, slamming her articulatio coxae into my bottom to ensure full incursion each clock time. Then finally she withdrew and walked away again.

After enough clock time for her to remove the strap on harness and gather herself, she came back to me and said"You are such a tart 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-bodied to address."Yes what ? kick !"she said loudly."I want to pick up you say it !"“ Yes ! I'm a cocotte, original !"I said, louder this time."You look like a milksop too ! All dressed up like a little slut, it's no admiration you got fucked like that !"“ Are you a sissy slut ?"she asked."Yes Master !"I said."Say it all"she said."Are you a effeminate slut ?"“ Yes Master, I'm a sissy adulteress"I yelled. And she said laughing,"I can see that !"“ If I let you up now, you're going to remember your space in this house from now on aren't you ?"she asked."Yes headmaster, I will."I said.

"goodness boy !"she told me, still speaking loudly over the loud music. I couldn't believe she was putting up with that racket for so long. She leaned over and untied my legs from the table, then walked around and unlocked the handcuffs, allowing me to stand up. My human knee were weak from all the abuse, and a petty remains from being in the same positioning for at to the lowest degree three hr by now. I was a short wobbly at first-class honours degree but it felt serious 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 couch, and told me to stand still. I could listen the tabular array 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 collection plate in front end of me on the base."Now you're going to impart me a little show."“ A show ?"I asked."I want you to masturbate, and cum on the plateful in forepart of you. If you can get it all on the dental plate 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 lick it all up. Is that clear ?"“ Yes headmaster"I said, with obvious hesitancy."I make the rules here. Now get started."She said, demandingly."Yes Master."I said, as I raised my clothes with one hand and began stroking my dick with the other.

I felt a bit blockade to do this in forepart 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-situated for me to feel alone with my fantasies and soon my dick began to season 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 feel an coming outset. Soon the cum spurted out in three or four heavy rafts and I aimed it as C. H. Best I could toward the plate she had placed in presence of me. I shuddered as the coming 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 vast gob too !"she added."But I'm afraid there are a few free fall 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 home, but wasn't too worried if I didn't. But now, after such an coming, I was no thirster horny and really didn't want to do this. But I had agreed to do as she said and set my head to follow through.

She grabbed the back of my hair's-breadth and forced me to lean over, guiding my face to the driblet on the level. I could finger the wetness of one maculation as my lips touched it and began licking it up through the sassing mess in the masquerade party."Get it all, kitty-cat boy !"she said."I don't want any spots on my carpet !"Then she guided me to another, and one more, with child glob, making me thoroughly clean each one. When that was done she said"skillful ! Now finish up the rest of it on the plate."Again she guided my fount to the right spot and pushed my cheek down into the pool of goo on the plate, smearing it on my mouth, and I could find that some had stuck to the exterior of the mask and some had squeezed between the masquerade and my cheek."salt lick it up, you nasty beef !"She said. And I proceeded to lick up all that was on the plate.

When I was done she took the plateful and told me to stand up again. Then the table was once to a greater extent moved to the essence of the trading floor, this fourth dimension oriented so my face would be toward the sofa, and I was told to"resume the military position ”. I told you that if you could get all of your footling lot on the plateful 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 ramification again to the table.

There I waited once again, the stickiness of my own seminal fluid on my lips and face, and soon the music was turned down to a quieter, more normal loudness."Tell me you're a nasty little beef and you want more."She said."I'm a tight piffling cunt, and I want more professional !"I said, expecting the paddling to start out again.

Then to my surprisal she unlocked the masquerade, slowly loosened the shoulder strap and the lace that held the back to a tight fit, and pulled the masquerade from my head. Immediately, laughter and applause broke out in the room as I squinted, opening my eyes in the bright lighting. The hale time five of Dana's female supporter, and two of their husbands, had been watching everything. I could see one of the girls with a video recording camera pointed directly at my face, recording my embarrassment and humiliation.

Danu came over and held my face toward the camera, squeezing my cheeks to make me ruck, and saying"Isn't SHE a cute 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 lady friend. Then the laughter got louder as those two got up wearing strap on dildos, braggart than the one Danu had used. Before I could speak, Dana wrapped another gag around my lip, the kind with a great hatchway that held the mouth in an undefended attitude. Once again I was bound and gagged, but this sentence capable to see and discover. The others laughed and jeered as Dana asked,"Ready for round two, bitch ? ”