“ Ohhhhhhhh ! OHHHH FUCK ! ! !"

Nate bit his seat lip and clutched the compact eiderdown as his wife 's hips pounded him. He was on his workforce and knees, trying to exert his balance on the bed as her strapon thrust into his tight ass with growing speed and office. It was the third prison term Laura had pegged him in the in conclusion two hebdomad. She 'd sized up the toy each prison term. first base they 'd used a five column inch dildo. Then a six incher. Now there was a seven edge condom cock plowing Nathan 's dilated back doorway. On top of the added duration, this dong was thicker than the first gear two.

Femdom was a fairly new addition to their sex lifetime, yet it had come to dominate their nightly interactions. Trying some dismount BDSM had been Nathan 's proffer as they searched for a way to spice things up. He 'd expressed a willingness to top or fathom, but Laura had eagerly taken the sovereignty. As the days and nights passed and she slipped more into her dominant character, there was nothing equivocal about her reactions. Laura was loving every bit of it.

* SMACK *

Her palm tree blasted Nate 's ass before taking a refreshful clutch of his hips and sinking her cock deep.

"Yeah, you like that ? ! ? Moan for me, you slut !"

Nate was still processing how he felt about taking orders from his wife and getting fucked up the ass on the regular. On the one hand, they were having sex more frequently and passionately than they had in years. If stoking the flames of passionateness was the goal, mission accomplished.

On the other handwriting, the nature of their sex life sentence had changed completely. Tonight, for example, she 'd demanded cunnilingus, sitting on his boldness for a half hour while he tongued her to multiple orgasms. Once she 'd had her filling, Laura ordered him into stance, strapped on her harness and begun her Assault on his ass.

Even now, as her dildo thrust deep into his spongy ruck and her hips slapped his cheeks loudly, his half-hard cock swung below. It drooled with a trickle of pre-cum, left dusty, alone and dangling in the cool off air. His cock had received virtually no tending. But that was the nature of domination and submission. You did what the dominant mate told you and bathed in the centripetal experience they imparted. You trusted they were leading you to a effective place, even if the journeying seemed frustrating, difficult or downright hellish at times.

Nate did n't get off on following orders, so it was a in effect bet he was n't a rude submissive. However, he did witness something intensely erotic about the tabu of BDSM. Particularly theatrical role turnabout and the prospect of going places other couples would n't presume to. He was elated when Laura agreed to try BDSM. Now he was struggling to keep up with his married woman, whose libido was growing stronger and more demanding with each Femdom date night.

"Take that shaft like a just little sporting lady !"she called out as her hips pounded him aggressively.

She reached up with one deal and raked her fingernails down his binding. She dug into his flesh lightly as her cock bottomed out in his packed muddle. Nathan bowed his headspring and grunted as his wife drilled further into his anatomy than she ever had. It was so sleep together tight and yet she glided in and out of him effortlessly. Such was the big businessman of abundant lubrication.

It was difficult to distinguish the aesthesis of being pegged. It did n't seriously hurt if you prepared properly, and Laura always made sure he was well stretched and lubed before she dove in. But there was a haunting ache associated with having your asshole stretched out. Also, the sudden driving force, especially mysterious 1, could provide petty volley of bother. They mingled with a luminosity, giddy pleasure that flowed through the body as you were being sodomized. A pleasure that only grew with time.

Nathan had n't yet experienced a prostate gland coming, but he knew that would take fourth dimension and recitation. He 'd read that it was the holy Holy Grail of Male climax, a brain flushing explosion of Eden. It was half the reasonableness he 'd considered trying Femdom. He also genuinely thought it might help their relationship, so his motivations were n't purely selfish. He 'd had no idea how thoroughly Laura would embrace their new dynamic.

Initially, Nate imagined their sport would need a yoke of blurred cuffs and maybe some light spanking before she fingered his dickhead and sucked his cock. She 'd taken it far beyond that. It was becoming clearer by the day that if he got to receive the female parent of all male orgasm, it would be delivered by a fat rubber dick in his ass.

"MMMMMMMM ! ! ! ! OH GODDDDDD ! ! ! !"

Laura 's loud vociferation and the sudden salvo of swiftness in her thrusts informed Nate she was having her fourth sexual climax of the even. She bucked into his ass powerfully as the rubber sum built into the harness massaged her clit just right. Her moans came long and loud as she deep-dicked him into summate submission. After a dozen more thrusts and a scream of coming, her hips slowed to a stop. She bent forward and Nathan felt her sweaty breasts press into his back.

"Ohhhh .... Oh my god !"

She pawed his eubstance all over and planted kisses on his cervix and back as their racing blink of an eye slowed together. Laura backed away and her strapon exited Nathan 's ass with a lube-drenched slurch. A feeling of vacancy overwhelmed him as she pulled out. It always felt Weird after being so filled for an run period of time.

"act over, infant. On your side"she instructed him.

Nathan needed no soft soap. His carpus and knees were weak after the long throb he 'd just taken. He wanted nothing more than to collapse and rest. Nate rolled over and ran a handwriting through his short browned hair. He relaxed and stretched out as Laura got up, unstrapped her harness and set the toy aside. Soon she was back on the bed, sliding in behind Nathan and wrapping her arms around him. It still felt a bit odd, being the piffling spoon, but Nathan was growing to like it, especially after one of their vivid sessions of blue play.

"That was amazing ! I enjoyed it so much. I hope you did too"she spoke into his ear. Her right hand hand stroked his chest of drawers as her warm body pressed into his back.

"I did, my Queen."

His reply was good, yet Nate was frustrated. She had n't let him come in four mean solar day. He could n't deny their gaming was pleasurable and intensely titillating. Was it hotter because she now controlled his sack ? It was a concept he was still growing used to. Even now, his humanity was half erect ; twitching with filament of pre-cum leaking from the glans.

As if reading his mind, she reached down and took delay of his pulsing affectionateness. Laura 's touch was soft, but possessive. She glided her palm up and down his length with irksome, gentle strokes.

"I think we 've found what we need"she announced."We can stop going to copulate therapy if you want."

Nathan sucked in a ragged breath as her strokes sent tremble down his prickle."If you think we 're fix, that 'd be great."

"I know we are. I 'm having the time of my life and I think you are too. Am I right ?"

"You 're correct. It 's been fun."

"Mmmhmm ... And we 're just getting started. You want to come, do n't you slut ?"

"Yes, my Goddess"he confirmed. His handwriting gripped the pillow beside him as she continued to work him over.

"Grab the headboard. Do n't let go until I say"she instructed.

Nathan released the pillow and reached up. He wrapped his palms around the cool alloy bars and took a unbendable hold. The speed of Laura 's shot increased. He muttered pleasurably as she teased him.

"I want to try some real thrall soon. We need more miniature. And I think we both should get some new outfit. Something more reserve for our maneuver. I want us to go further, Nathan. What do you think of that ?"

"Ummmm ... Yes ! Definitely !"he answered as his typeface grew flush. His dick was now fully erect and straining with lust. Her hand flowed up and down his leaking length skillfully. She fondled his bollock between fleshly throw of his bulging cock.

"I want you to wear a collar. My collar."

"Yes, Ma'am !"

"Every cock in this house belongs to me, including yours. You 're my bitch boy prop. Is n't that right ?"

"Yes ! OH YES ! ! !"

"You want to come ?"Her sweaty curves pressed into his body more insistently. Laura 's right leg wrapped around Nathan 's and held it down. Her fist tightened around his cock as her fluid diagonal accelerated.

"PLEASE ! YES PLEASE ! ! !"

"If I let you come, you have to eat every pearl. Understood ?"

"shag yes ! PLEASE, JUST LET ME COME ! ! !"

"Good boy."

As she fisted his tool with inflammation, Laura reached up and pressed her lips to Nathan 's neck opening. She applied steadfast suction and bit into his skin lightly, marking him with her lipstick. The recondite red of a rapidly organize pimple swelled into being. She kept the pressure and suction on for a unspoilt thirty second base. Her increasingly silky saccade wracked his soundbox with blissful convulsions.

"I ... OH FUCK ! ! ! I 'M GON NA ! ! !"

Nathan 's ballock seized and pleasance coursed through his body. A lightning bolt of cristal rattled through his every face. Nate shuddered in Laura 's grasp as watercourse of midst, white spread blasted from his tip. The maiden forget me drug injection all over the bedding. As he continued to nut, Laura slid her digit to the glans and gathered his expelling in her increasingly sloppy hand. Nate moaned and writhed in rapture. He held onto the bars of the headboard tightly as his balls emptied and four days of sexual defeat exited his consistency along with several blast of gluey sperm.

His center were closed for most of the vivid climax. When they opened, he knew what to ask. Laura released his fatigued prick and brought her dripping fingers to his sass. Her cum-slathered digits poked at his lips and he opened them obediently. Laura half-rolled onto his consistence, pressing him into the bed as she sunk two jizz-coated fingers into his sassing and fed Nathan his own filth.

"Eat it ! smack your own cum ! ! !"

Laura ran her unfreeze hand through her long, blonde hair and grinned as she looked down at him. She probed his mouth, fucking his mouth with two fingers at a sentence and depositing hot WWW of gunk all over his wagging clapper. She flowed her finger's breadth in and out of his warm, wet maw, chuckling to herself as she fed him his own jizzum. When her finger's breadth were cleanse, she presented her palm and Nathan licked it until nothing but saliva coated her flesh. She ended their play with two wet pats to his cheek.

"That 's a just harlot. Fuck, that was hot ! If I was n't so play out, you 'd be eating me out again before bed."

Nathan let out an exhausted jape. As fun as that sounded, he was glad it was time for sleep.

They got under the covers, easing their sapped, soiled and loosen eubstance. Laura scooted up behind him and wrapped an arm around Nate 's English. She pressed her warm curves into his cover, ass and stage, assuming the position of big spoon once again. The please Domina reached up and stroked his hair gently as they settled in for the night.

"You know it 's not just the sex, right ? It 's More than that. We 're communicating again. You 're responding to my wants and penury. And most of all, you 're allowing yourself to be vulnerable. That 's what was missing before."

"I know, my love. I 'm sorry I did n't substantiate it sooner."

"Shhhhhh ... It 's alright. You 're doing so well. And now that you 're trusting me to draw this human relationship, everything is going to be so practically better."

Nathan felt her hand slide across his chest and her hips press against his ass warmly. He blushed and smiled before falling into the most restful sopor of his life.

* * * * *

12:14 PM

WIFEY ( She Who Must Be Obeyed )

Hey. You on break ?

Yeah, I was just about to get some lunch.

How 's your day, beautiful ?

Pretty commodity, handsome. Tired as fuck of merging,

but that 's to be expected. Anyway, in regards to

tonight, there 's been a change of plans.

Oh ?

I know we just dropped therapy and now our

Tuesdays are candid for the first prison term in month,

but I scheduled us for a new kind of counseling.

What form, exactly ?

BDSM counseling. Officially, it 's called

"life style training."We have our initiatory

session tonight.

Oh ! lol ...

Should I be worried ?

No, you should be excited.

I am very excited, my Queen.

Have you been a upright boy ? You have n't

touched yourself ? No coming since Friday

night ?

No dame. I 've been good.

You must be awfully horny then ?

As horny as I was on Friday.

Maybe more.

trade good. I was thinking of giving you

permission to jerk off until you come in the

men 's room. Perhaps ordering you to do so.

But now that we have architectural plan, I think I 'll sustain

you frustrated until then.

That 's just mean.

Awww, so sad ! See you tonight, slut.

We 'll grab a bite out before your new

training begins. : )

Yes, Ma'am.

passion you, wife.

Love you so much, husband.

* * * * *

"He should be below you at all clip. Especially when you play, but I recommend extending it beyond play clock time. Any time you 're solitary together is a good rule."

"It 's Nice being the one who towers over him, for a change. I must admit, I 'm enjoying this."

Nathan 's knees and ass were raw as he looked up at two looker sitting on the sofa above him. One was his married woman, dressed much more provocatively than usual. She was decked out in a voluptuous red latex bustier with matching second joint high gear and arm baseball mitt. It was an outfit she 'd purchased in cloak-and-dagger for tonight 's academic session. She looked amazing in it. Nate hoped it would be a staple fibre in the bedroom.

The other adult female, schoolmarm Sevara, was their new counsellor. Not really, of trend. Sex therapist ? Throwing away all pretense, she was clearly a Dominatrix. Nathan wondered if Laura had typed out the Logos counseling with a straight face earlier. It was an interesting character of counseling that saw someone stripped defenseless, shackled and worked over with paddle and floggers.

Since arriving at Sevara 's lair, they 'd gone over some basic BDSM safety, to the highest degree of which Nate and Laura already knew. Nathan had been outfitted with a collar, wrist joint handlock, thigh cuff and ankle cuffs ; all made of thick, exchange premium leather. Mistress Sevara gave him his first gear enema, a object lesson that would come in handy for a couplet who regularly enjoyed anal play.

After that, they enjoyed ordering him around on hands and knee joint for a while before moving to the keep. Mistress Sevara had demonstrated many techniques with paddle, permutation and whip. Laura was a quick scholar, but that did nothing to numb the throbbing ache in Nate 's ass.

Now they were taking a break in the living-room. Nathan was periodically ordered to work and snog their kicking in between fetching whatever fancy woman Sevara wanted. The Femdom duo chatted away. The pro Domme asked Laura enquiry and imparted all variety of tips and suggestion. It was obvious she relished encouraging couples to enter and step up female-led relationships.

Nate felt like he was seeing double. It was almost comical how alike they were, in appearance if not demeanor. Mistress Sevara was also a full-figured blonde. She was a bit older and had more centre on her osseous tissue, but her shock absorber was in all the veracious places. She looked wondrous for her age. The haughty stewardess wore a shiny, Black leather corset over her pink lingerie. Her pink arm gloves shined with bubblegum rubric. Her outfit was a feast for the senses.

"Have you picked out a personal collar for him yet ?"

"No, but I 'm going to soon. He 's already agreed to fag out one."

"I would desire so. How about a chastity cage ? You mentioned enjoying the sexual climax demurrer, so why not go all the way ?"

"Are those safe ?"

"Oh yes, absolutely ! If you buy the right hand kind and follow the safeguard, it 's safe and so fulfilling. I 'll be more than than happy to assist you with that."

Nathan winced. matter were moving ahead much faster than he 'd anticipated. Still, how could he quetch when it was his proffer to set about with ? Besides, whatever bit of silly, egotistical male pride was still screaming in the book binding of his idea, he could n't deny he was turned on.

His member twitched below. It grew gruelling the more they talked about him like a slave whose federal agency and self-direction would soon be nothing but a computer memory. He may not be a raw sub who reveled in following ordering, but he was definitely a bottom and growing more enamored with the Femdom paradigm every day.

"What about turnout ? I want to get some new I for our play, but I 'm not surely where to start. Well, other than what I 'm wearing."

"Laura, you should start by deciding what YOU want ! Look at you ! You 're a Goddess in red rubber !"schoolmistress Sevara retrieved her crop from the end table and pointed it at Nathan."He does n't merit that ! He has to earn it. The LEAST he can do is jade what you want him to ! Whether that 's a leather harness, a gameness suit, a wearing apparel or zippo but his collar."

Laura looked increasingly excited the more kept woman Sevara spoke."well, when you put it that way ... I guess I 'll be doing some more shopping soon. I take it you can point me in the focus of some honest vendors ?"

"With pleasure, dear."

Mistress Sevara set her crop excursus and took up her tea, draining the looking glass smoothly. Laura uncapped her bottled water and downed its remnants, refreshing herself after their first daily round of Femdom exertions.

"I think it 's time for Nathan 's anal retentive preparation. Shall we head back to the dungeon for the finale ?"the aegir Domme suggested.

"Absolutely ! I 'm ready"Laura agreed.

"Very effective. Perhaps we should dedicate this naughty young man his low tasting of being spit-roasted while we 're at it ? If you 're so inclined."

"Oh, I 'm very lean !"Laura replied with a grin and a chuckle.

The two Dominas stood and Laura grabbed the leash connected to Nate 's collar. They led him back to the hall and started down the steps, chatting as their bang thudded against the floorboards.

"Thank you so much for all of this, Sevara. I think we 'll definitely be booking another sitting soon, if you 're available."

"You 'll be felicitous to know I offer bank discount for regular client. significant economy for those who schedule bi-weekly sitting or weekly play."

"Awesome !"Laura 's enthusiasm was evident.

They reached the bottom of the stairs and the trinity re-entered fancy woman Sevara 's fully equipped keep. The smells of leather, rubber, metal and lube permeated the cool down air, washing over Nathan as he quickly returned to his work force and knees. To his chagrin, he realized he 'd done so without even being instructed. He truly was being trained.

"If I may, Mistress Laura ?"Sevara reached for the leash.

"Oh, of course !"She handed it over readily.

In private, Laura told him that she did n't handle for the term fancy woman, but it seemed she was warning to it quickly under the guardianship of a pro Domme.

Mistress Sevara led Nathan over the cold, Lucy Stone expanse to an odd device that looked almost like a coffin."Up here"she said, tapping the sturdy wooden box with her crop."demarcation up your carpus with those turnup and kneel on the end by the hole."

Nate climbed onto the medieval contraption and positioned himself accordingly. Sevara set her craw digression and quickly loosen his existing wrist handlock before locking him into the ones attached to the device.

"This is a smother box"she explained as she worked."It 's used for sitting on men 's faces while they 're bound in a confine outer space. Queening, as it 's often called. Perhaps we 'll love that during your next session."

"Mmmm ... yes please"Laura purred.

"It 's smart of you to do this"Sevara continued as she tossed the old manacle aside with a metallic clank."It 's a huge disbursal, equipping a dungeon. Why buy bondage furniture when you can come use mine ?"

"I agree"Laura replied with a nod."Though, if I 'm true, I 'm already dreaming of having my own slight keep some day."

"Oh ! Going to cave in me some competition ?"the vet joked.

"No, no ! cypher like that ! ! !"Laura waved her arms.

The duo laughed and Sevara nodded toward her massive wrack of dildos."C'mon, let 's foot out our toys. What 's the bragging shaft this piddling bitch has taken so far ?"

"sevener inches."

"Pffft, a minor fry in my line of work. remember he 's ready to take in it up a notch ?"

"Only one way to find out !"

Nathan tried his hardest to get comfortable as the two Dominas laughed and outfitted themselves with strapon harnesses. It was so weird to be face down, ass up, shivering in a bondage dungeon. Even more so to see them talking about a seven inch shaft like it was small. Seven in was Nathan 's size when fully erect. He 'd always been proud of his above average penis. It seemed if his wife and mistress Sevara had their way, those sidereal day would soon be over.

When they returned a few minutes later, Laura had a whale red arctic dong strapped around her waist. It matched her rig perfectly. The fat, nine inch silicone polymer phallus gleamed in the operating cost Inner Light of the dungeon. Mistress Sevara stepped into his field of vision briefly to designate off her mighty goliath. It was a massive, bright pink schlong ; an in tenacious than Laura 's and equally thick. She 'd discarded her corset and now stood only in garden pink satin and rubber-base paint. Despite the color coordination, their thick, bobbing artillery stood out menacingly.

Nathan 's skittish laughter came involuntarily as he watched the women stroke their girthy lengths. He wondered if he could actually look at those gargantuan miniature. They say all it takes is lubricating substance and patience, but that 's easy to ideate when you 're not staring down the barrel of two colossal rubber dicks.

"Do n't concern honey, we 'll be gentle"Laura said in her most soothing voice.

"At initiative"Sevara added, followed by a hearty jest. She disappeared from position, stalking around to his backside.

As the hostess slathered her finger's breadth in lube and began probing his pucker, Laura brought the tip of her strapon to Nathan 's lips.

"Open up, lover boy. You 're gon na learn to suck cock properly, tonight."

Her hips pushed the red glans past his lip. She did n't stop until Nate had taken the first three inches in his mouth. He was instantly packed with slick, pungent silicone polymer. Nathan began slurping away, aegir to please his wife. As Laura held his leash tight and guided Thomas More of her fetish-wear phallus into his mouth, Sevara opened his anus with three fingers. Eventually, that turned into four thrusting finger as his ruck loosened.

Nathan groaned around the increasingly sloughy strapon. His wife pulled back gently before gliding it back in. Laura had almost reached the five column inch mark and Nate was coming close to gagging with each insistent push into his load down oral fissure. He could taste nothing but moldy rubber and his own sparkly spittle as Laura smiled wickedly and fed him more cock.

Mistress Sevara 's fingers were digging so deep in his rectum, she was practically fisting him. Finally, they slurped free with a thick trail of gummy lubricant. She pressed the underground of anal stain to his ass and gave it a generous pip-squeak. The thick jelly coated his interior liberally.

"cattle farm your legs like a safe whore !"she commanded from behind.

Nathan obeyed and awaited his anal retentive pounding. She tossed aside the lubricant and lined up the head of her hammer with his spongy rosebud. Mistress Sevara guided it in and pressed her articulatio coxae forward firmly. Nathan felt his bunghole expand with the full free weight and cinch of her bulbous bitch-breaker.

"MMMMPPHHHHHH ! ! GHHHHMMMPPPPHHMMMM ! ! !"he muttered around his wife 's thrusting red fuck-wand.

"Ahhhhhh, there we go !"Laura shouted gleefully as she watched Sevara tunnel into her buff 's accommodating rear."looking at that ! You 're taking that big roll in the hay cock like a champion !"

"Mmmmm, he sure is !"Sevara added as she backed out and plunged deeper in his silky hole."Looks like he loves that big red treat you 're feeding him, too."

"No kidding. I think he 's enjoying it a little too much"she replied with a pair of slaps to Nate 's cheek."clip to go deeper !"

Nathan tasted bile for the first base time as his wife sank to the six column inch home run in his face, pushing her latex cockhead all the way to the backrest of his throat. He gagged around the arctic length and his wrist cuff rattled as he pulled on the restraints. schoolmarm Sevara took a ferocious travelling bag of his pelvic girdle and started fucking his ass at a impregnable, steady pace. She sank to the six in mark much faster than Laura, since his ass was already trained to demand it. From the increasing speed and chroma of her thrusts, it was clear she intended to establish him much more.

As he choked on fat caoutchouc dick and felt Sevara hammering him roughly from behind, Nathan did his best to unwind and accept his new post as a strapon slave. The longer it went on, the more he noticed his body reacting in a positive way.

Mistress Sevara 's chance event were somehow different. She was angling her fucking down slightly. The invariant friction over his prostate filled Nathan with a warm, spreading vertigo that he 'd never see. His groaning and grunting turned to enjoyable groan as Sevara bucked in and out of him with two third of her thick, lube-drenched length.

* SMACK slap *

Her garden pink latex paint palm tree blasted off his ass cheek before seizing his hips anew.

"You love it ! Do n't you, slave ? ! ?"

"YRRRMMM ! MMMRRRTHHHRRMMMM !"he squelched wetly around his married woman 's plunging phallus.

Laura laughed and seized his browned locks in her red latex paint fingers.

The aggressive spit-roasting continued for long minutes as Nathan 's body buzzed with ever more delirious pleasure. The warm giddiness of submission more than made up for any discomfort caused by the two thick distance spearing his muddle. His moans and the pulls on his bindings grew more frantic as he lost all command of himself. There was a rapture building in his body that was so much more hefty than anything his penis had ever delivered. This was a euphoria that could only be felt by surrendering one 's ass to an experience strapon Goddess.

"MMMMMMMMMMPPPHHH ! ! ! MPPPPPHHRRRRMMMMMMM ! ! ! !"

Nathan 's body spasmed and his hot load pellet all over the top of the fuddle box. rophy of white goop decorated the creased, brown wood as his cock erupted uncontrollably. Nate 's thinker went blank. His limb shuddered with a bliss he 'd never imagined, driven on by the fat rubber cocks plowing his mouth and ass without end.

"WHO THE screw SAID YOU COULD COME, shoat ? ! ?"schoolma'am Sevara shouted when she realized the mess he 'd made.

* smacking hell dust SMACK *

Her criminal laurel wreath swatted his already red ass for another rhythm of business firm spanks.

"Certainly not me"Laura added, glaring down at him with a look of smug disapproval.

She took loaded hold of his hair with both clenched fist and began fucking his mouth even harder. schoolma'am Sevara pushed herself deeper into Nate 's stretched ruck, going beyond the eight inch St. Mark. The vehemence in her thrust told Nathan she would n't be happy until her dreadful weapon was testis deep in his ass.

"That 's ok. He can houseclean it up when we 're done."

"With his tongue, of row"Laura clarified.

"Naturally"Sevara replied with a wicked smile.

Both cleaning woman lost themselves in the rutting pleasure of distaff domination as the cruel spit-roast dragged on. Nathan lowered further onto the smother box as the forcefulness left his arms and legs. Soon he was wallowing in a puddle of his own jizzum as he was filled at both ends with slippery silicone stopcock. The frenetic femmes hunkered down on strong second joint and continued until their hips and legs could shove no more.

It was a grueling inaugural session with Mistress Sevara. Nate could only imagine how intense the next one would be. How a great deal farther, faster and harder would his wife push their intimate moral force now that she 'd find her demand to reign ? How long would his cock be locked in chastity in between permitted climax ? How much of their nest egg would be spent on rubber wear, colossus dildos, sexual counseling and outfitting a dungeon in their cellar ?

Nathan and Laura 's marriage was saved. All it had cost him was everything. In the end, it was a price he was delighted to pay.

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