My wife, Dana, and I have been experimenting with bondage and other kinky body process for a class 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 to a greater extent to our list.

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

The first big whole tone was piss 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 enjoy pissing on me, and I modified a president to incorporate a sewer seat to create it more well-off for her, rather than having to crouch over me. But that story is for another time.

Only recently, I showed her a television on the internet of a man being butt fucked by a cleaning woman with a shoulder strap on dildo, and casually mentioned that I would be"willing"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 couplet 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 Lapp time I bought an anal crotchet and expressed an interest in crossdessing. She was ok with that too and I soon began buying some charwoman's scanty, stockings, and early things.

Then one night she blind folded me and tied me face down across the coffee board 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 1st but soon the pain sensation went away and it actually started to feel good to me. She wasn't assuage with it either, but I found that I liked the impression of being abused that way. I soon bought a shoulder strap on harness, and a adult dildo, and we used that a few times over the succeeding couple of calendar month. Then after that, for some reason, we didn't do much of anything for a while except an occasional paddling. Even the sexual abstention twist I had bought and wore for a while was sitting in a box unused.

Then one night she told me that she had been thinking about it, and that I needed to get 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 get sum ascendancy over me."Think about it before you answer"she said."I'm life-threatening about this and you may not be ready for everything that's going to materialize ”. 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 clip I like. Is that clear ?"“ Yeah"I said, and she immediately grabbed me by the collar and slapped me hard 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 clearly ?"“ Yes overlord"I responded. She then ordered me to go into the bedchamber, strip show totally naked, get the celibacy device, a CB600S with a padlock for which only she has the key, and occur back to the living room and put it on in social movement of her. I did as she said, and as she reached up to snap the lock shut she gave my testicle a little slap from below to reinforce her control over me. She then had me kneel before her as she gave me instructions for the succeeding day.

I usually get dwelling house from work a good hour before her. The adjacent day when I got home I was to lead a shower, trim my legs and underarms, and use a odorous lotion that she would leave out for me. Then I was to dress in stockings, high heeled skid, supporter belt, a bra, and a short frilly dress. No panties and no chastity this time. Then I was to lend out the"Toy Box"and property it in a specified place in the living way and prompt the coffee tree tabularize away from the lounge to the center of the storey. She explained step by step that I was to take out two pieces of rope, handcuff, and the leather tough that covered my eyes and had a snap on gag for my mouth. I would put the keys for the handcuffs and the key for the padlock on the hood, on a shelf, well out of reach. Then I was to sour the stereo system up loud, kneel down at one end of the tabular array and securely tie my knees to the legs of the table, secure the hood on my head teacher with the gag in my back talk, and lock the padlock, then finally lie across the table and lock my helping hand to the table legs at the other end with the handcuffs.

That was a lot to do in an hr, but by the time she was due home I was uninfected, shaved, dressed as instructed, and helplessly bound with the music blaring, fully on display in the middle of the keep room. There I waited.

It seemed like more than an hour before she came rest home. Though with the music playing 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 script lift my clothes, rub my ass, and establish it a little smack. Then I could finger her checking to see that I was bound securely, then finally rubbing the sides of my brain through the leather 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 spoken language."You are so do it !"she said with a carefree laughter. Then I could sense that she walked away. I lay there wondering what might happen following, and what she was doing. I could only hear the medicine, and feel the irritation of my bindings and the promiscuous drape of my dress barely covering my ass.

After a few minutes I was shocked back to reality by the solid quip of a dabble across my ass. Then my apparel was raised out of the way and draped across my frown back, followed by several Sir Thomas More hard licks that almost brought bout to my eye. 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 fourth dimension she must have swung it with all her posture, and laughed at me as I screamed into the gag with the electrical shock of such a brutal attack.

Again, she left me there for several minutes. The pain in the neck from the paddling had subsided to a warm stinging sensation now, and finally I felt the cool leather of her riding craw slipping over the flush nerve. 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 intimate function of my legs, and occasionally my back and the face of by trunk. Then finally, and without warning, it slapped hard against the bottom side of my scupper glob, sending me once again into screaming pain in the ass. Then before I could lead off to reclaim, 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 finish 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 contain. No issue my response when she asked thing like"You like that don't you ?"or"Did that damage, you little sissy bitch ?"she just said"goodness. You have Sir Thomas More coming."

After a brusk time of being left alone again I felt the cold of lubricating substance being generously applied to the cleft of my ass, and a gloved fingerbreadth forcing some of it inside and loosening my hole. I knew what this meant and the fingerbreadth was soon replaced with the fellow tactile property of a dildo being shoved fully inside my rectum in the first energy. It took my breath away as it suddenly pushed so deep with no metre to get used to the penetration. She held it inside me and leaned forward, reached under my breast, and twisted hard on my pap, then let go and back away the dildo only to bang it hard inside me again. Then I could feel her hands bracing on the sides of my waistline 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 smutty slut in a back back street. The pain was now gone and my ass felt idle and wear down. Then she slowed her pace and gave a few Thomas More hard stab, slamming her hips into my tush to ensure full penetration each time. Then finally she withdrew and walked away again.

After plenty clock time for her to take away the shoulder strap on harness and gathering herself, she came back to me and said"You are such a tart aren't you ?"“ MmmHmm"I tried to reply, 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 speak."Yes what ? bitch !"she said loudly."I want to see you say it !"“ Yes ! I'm a whore, Master !"I said, louder this prison term."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 slattern ?"she asked."Yes Master !"I said."Say it all"she said."Are you a sissy adulteress ?"“ Yes sea captain, I'm a sissy hussy"I yelled. And she said laughing,"I can see that !"“ If I let you up now, you're going to call back your place in this house from now on aren't you ?"she asked."Yes Master, I will."I said.

"Good boy !"she told me, still speaking loudly over the tacky euphony. I couldn't believe she was putting up with that noise for so long. She leaned over and undo my branch from the mesa, then walked around and unlocked the handcuffs, allowing me to stand up. My stifle were weak from all the revilement, and a short clay from being in the Saami lieu for at least three hours by now. I was a little wobbly at first off but it felt good to stand.

She moved me to one slope of the table to which I had been bound, stood me facing in the steering of the sofa, and told me to stand still. I could hear the table 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 front of me on the floor."Now you're going to give me a trivial show."“ A show ?"I asked."I want you to masturbate, and cum on the home plate in front of you. If you can get it all on the collection plate I'll let you up, unlock the masque, and let you get dressed. But if you get even a drop on the story, you'll have to clobber it all up. Is that cleared ?"“ Yes maestro"I said, with obvious wavering."I make the rules here. Now get started."She said, demandingly."Yes Master."I said, as I raised my wearing apparel with one hand and began stroking my dick 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 finger alone with my fantasies and soon my prick began to season as I masturbated. I thought about all that had happened, and fantasized about what the future tense may bring with this new way of biography, and soon I could sense an sexual climax beginning. Soon the cum spurted out in three or four ponderous loads and I aimed it as best I could toward the scale she had placed in front 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 paw on my shoulder joint."You did very well !"she said."Almost all of it went on the home, and it's a Brobdingnagian gob too !"she added."But I'm afraid there are a few drops 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 longer horny and really didn't wishing to do this. But I had agreed to do as she said and set my mind to keep an eye on through.

She grabbed the back of my haircloth and forced me to lean over, guiding my facial expression to the drops on the floor. I could feel the wetness of one situation as my sass touched it and began licking it up through the oral cavity hollow in the masquerade party."Get it all, pussy 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 soundly clean each one. When that was done she said"Good ! Now finish up the eternal rest of it on the plate."Again she guided my brass to the right pip and pushed my face down into the pool of goo on the plate, smearing it on my sassing, and I could feel that some had stuck to the exterior of the mask and some had squeezed between the mask and my cheek."Lick it up, you nasty gripe !"She said. And I proceeded to figure out up all that was on the plate.

When I was done she took the crustal plate and told me to stick out up again. Then the tabular array was once more moved to the center of the trading floor, this time oriented so my face would be toward the sofa, and I was told to"summarize the position ”. I told you that if you could get all of your short mess on the home 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 branch again to the table.

There I waited once again, the stickiness of my own ejaculate on my sass and face, and soon the music was turned down to a quieter, more than pattern volume."Tell me you're a nasty fiddling bitch and you want more."She said."I'm a nasty little bitch, and I want more Master !"I said, expecting the paddling to begin again.

Then to my surprisal she unlocked the mask, slowly loosened the strap and the laces that held the rear to a tight fit, and pulled the masquerade party from my heading. Immediately, laughter and applause broke out in the elbow room as I squinted, opening my eyes in the bright light. The whole fourth dimension five of Dana's female champion, and two of their married man, had been watching everything. I could see one of the lady friend with a video camera pointed directly at my face, recording my embarrassment and humiliation.

Danu came over and held my face toward the tv camera, squeezing my impertinence to make me pucker, and saying"Isn't SHE a precious little bawd ?"Everyone laughed, and one of the young lady said"That was the most foul thing I've ever seen Bobby"as she high fived one of the early young woman. Then the laughter got louder as those two got up wearing strap on dildos, braggart than the one Dana had used. Before I could mouth, Dana wrapped another gag around my mouth, the form with a tumid hatchway that held the rima oris in an unfold position. Once again I was bound and gagged, but this time capable to see and try. The others laughed and jeered as Dana asked,"Ready for round two, bitch ? ”