My wife, Dana, and I have been experimenting with bondage and other kinky activities for a twelvemonth or two now. She is not concern in being the submissive/bottom, and I prefer that purpose. So with that decided from the root we have slowly added Sir Thomas More and more to our list.

I have fantasized about all kinds of matter for some metre, but was hesitating to get it up with her. Finally I did and we started with simple handcuffs and some rope bondage, 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 dance step was pissing play. 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 chair to incorporate a toilet rump to make it more well-situated for her, rather than having to scrunch over me. But that write up is for another time.

Only recently, I showed her a video 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 interest. Again to my surprise, she was undecided to it. We didn't do anything about it for a while, and hadn't bought a harness, but I had bought a dyad of dildos for her, hoping she would use them to pleasure herself while I watched, limit and gagged, and locked in a chastity twist. About the same time I bought an anal hook and expressed an involvement in crossdessing. She was ok with that too and I soon began buying some women's panties, stockings, and other 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 nothing new but soon I felt the new sense experience of something slippery sliding between my ass cheek. She was sticking a dildo in my ass ! It hurt like hell at first but soon the pain went away and it actually started to sense good to me. She wasn't easy with it either, but I found that I liked the feeling of being abused that way. I soon bought a shoulder strap on harness, and a bigger dildo, and we used that a few times over the next twosome 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 morality device I had bought and wore for a while was sitting in a box unused.

Then one nighttime she told me that she had been thinking about it, and that I needed to make water a choice. Either we could stop all of it forever, or I would have to get her slave, and that from now on she would stimulate total ascendance over me."Think about it before you answer"she said."I'm grievous about this and you may not be ready for everything that's going to fall out ”. I thought about it for a few minutes and told her that I was set to submit to her in any way she wanted.

"Ok"she answered,"I'll be coming up with some rules and expectation soon, and of course I can commute the rules any time I like. Is that clear ?"“ Yeah"I said, and she immediately grabbed me by the collar and slapped me intemperately across the cheek, and said sternly while pointing her digit at me"The first rule is that you will plow me as ‘ Ma'am or ‘ Master ’. Is that clear ?"“ Yes Master"I responded. She then ordered me to go into the bedroom, strip totally naked, get the chastity device, a CB600S with a padlock for which only she has the key, and get 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 balls a footling smack from below to reinforce her potency over me. She then had me kneel before her as she gave me statement for the next day.

I usually get home from work a full hour before her. The next day when I got home I was to take a shower, shave my legs and underarms, and use a sweet lotion that she would depart out for me. Then I was to dress in stockings, high heeled shoe, garter belt, a bra, and a short frilly dress. No panties and no chastity this fourth dimension. Then I was to convey out the"Toy Box"and piazza it in a define seat in the living elbow room and move the deep brown tabulate away from the sofa to the middle of the flooring. She explained step by step that I was to take out two pieces of rope, handcuff, and the leather bonnet that covered my eyes and had a snap on gag for my oral cavity. I would put the keystone for the manacle and the key for the padlock on the hood, on a shelf, well out of reach. Then I was to turn the stereo up loud, kneel down at one end of the table and securely tie my stifle to the wooden leg of the table, ensure the hood on my headway with the gag in my oral cavity, and lock the padlock, then finally lie across the mesa and operate my manus to the table pegleg 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 clean, shaved, dressed as instructed, and helplessly bound with the music blaring, fully on showing in the midriff of the living room. There I waited.

It seemed like to a greater extent than an hour before she came home. Though with the music performing so flash and the leather exhaust hood covering my ears, I couldn't hear her seed in. I only knew she was home when I felt her hand nobble my dress, rub my ass, and fall in it a little slap. Then I could experience her checking to see that I was bound securely, then finally rubbing the sides of my head through the leather hood. She held my case and finally spoke."You realize that there is no turning back now, right ?"“ MmHmm"I mumbled with the gag preventing any resemblance of lecture."You are so fucked !"she said with a carefree laughter. Then I could smell that she walked away. I lay there wondering what might chance succeeding, and what she was doing. I could only hear the music, and feel the uncomfortableness of my dressing and the light source drape of my dress barely covering my ass.

After a few minute of arc I was shocked back to reality by the upstanding crack of a splash around across my ass. Then my dress was raised out of the way and draped across my humbled back, followed by various more tough biff that almost brought bust to my eyes. The painfulness was nearly intolerable but I could only tense up and grunt through the gag. She softly rubbed the boat paddle on my sore ass for a moment and then it hit again. This time she must have swung it with all her force, and laughed at me as I screamed into the gag with the shock of such a brutal attack.

Again, she left me there for respective minutes. The pain from the paddling had subsided to a warm stinging whiz now, and finally I felt the cool 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 spinal column to the inner region of my legs, and occasionally my back and the slope of by body. Then finally, and without warning, it slapped hard against the bottom of the inning side of meat of my exposed balls, sending me once again into screaming painfulness. 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 weeping 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 subject my response when she asked things like"You like that don't you ?"or"Did that suffering, you little sissy bitch ?"she just said"Good. You have more coming."

After a inadequate time of being left alone again I felt the coldness of lube being generously applied to the crack of my ass, and a gloved finger's breadth forcing some of it inside and loosening my hole. I knew what this meant and the finger's breadth was soon replaced with the fellow feel of a dildo being shoved fully inside my rectum in the first pushing. It took my breathing spell 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 twisted hard on my mammilla, then let go and withdrew the dildo only to slam it tough inside me again. Then I could feel her hands bracing on the sides of my shank as she continued the barbarous fucking, pounding my ass again and again for what seemed like forever.

Again I was grunting and nearly screaming with each thrust as she continued fucking me like some filthy slut in a back alley. The pain was now gone and my ass felt loose and endure. Then she slowed her pace and gave a few more backbreaking poke, slamming her rose hip into my buttocks to secure entire incursion each time. Then finally she withdrew and walked away again.

After enough time for her to absent the strap on harness and gathering herself, she came back to me and said"You are such a whore 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 rima oris."What did you say ? I couldn't hear you."“ Yes"I responded weakly, finally able-bodied to speak."Yes what ? cunt !"she said loudly."I want to hear you say it !"“ Yes ! I'm a harlot, master key !"I said, louder this time."You look like a Milquetoast too ! All dressed up like a little slut, it's no wonder you got fucked like that !"“ Are you a sissy trollop ?"she asked."Yes schoolmaster !"I said."Say it all"she said."Are you a sissy adulteress ?"“ Yes Master, 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 think of your place in this planetary house from now on aren't you ?"she asked."Yes Master, I will."I said.

"commodity boy !"she told me, still speaking loudly over the flash euphony. I couldn't believe she was putting up with that noise for so long. She leaned over and unfastened my ramification from the board, then walked around and unlocked the manacle, allowing me to stand up. My knee were weak from all the ill-usage, and a little stiff from being in the Lapplander post for at least three hours by now. I was a little wobbly at first but it felt good to stand.

She moved me to one incline of the table to which I had been bound, stood me facing in the instruction of the sofa, and told me to stomach still. I could take heed the mesa being moved across the level away from where I was standing, and then she was gone again for a few moment. 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 give me a short show."“ A show ?"I asked."I want you to masturbate, and cum on the plate in forepart of you. If you can get it all on the home base 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 solve it all up. Is that clear ?"“ Yes Master"I said, with obvious falter."I make the ruler here. Now get started."She said, demandingly."Yes Master."I said, as I raised my apparel with one manus and began stroking my peter with the other.

I felt a bit embarrassed to do this in nominal head 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 prosperous for me to palpate alone with my fantasies and soon my peter began to harden as I masturbated. I thought about all that had happened, and fantasized about what the future may wreak with this new way of life, and soon I could feel an orgasm root. Soon the cum spurted out in three or four lumbering lode and I aimed it as best I could toward the scale she had placed in front of me. I shuddered as the orgasm subsided, and carefully shook the remaining drops toward the plate.

She walked over and squatted beside me with one script on my shoulder joint."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 dip 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 occupy if I didn't. But now, after such an coming, I was no long horny and really didn't want to do this. But I had agreed to do as she said and set my mind to come through.

She grabbed the back of my hair and forced me to lean over, guiding my face to the drop-off on the floor. I could palpate the wetness of one daub as my lip touched it and began licking it up through the lip pickle in the masquerade."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, expectant glob, making me soundly strip each one. When that was done she said"sound ! Now finish up the balance of it on the plate."Again she guided my face to the right smear and pushed my face down into the puddle of goo on the plateful, smearing it on my lip, and I could find that some had stuck to the exterior of the mask and some had squeezed between the masque and my face."lap it up, you nasty bellyache !"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 tabular array was once More moved to the center field of the story, this time oriented so my face would be toward the sofa, and I was told to"resume the position ”. I told you that if you could get all of your little stack 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 handcuff, and bound my ramification again to the table.

There I waited once again, the stickiness of my own cum on my brim and typeface, and soon the music was turned down to a quieter, more normal volume."William Tell me you're a nasty little gripe and you want more."She said."I'm a filthy minuscule squawk, 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 rachis to a tight fit, and pulled the mask from my head. Immediately, laughter and applause broke out in the room as I squinted, opening my oculus in the bright light. The whole clip five of Dana's female person friends, and two of their husbands, had been watching everything. I could see one of the girls with a video camera pointed directly at my face, recording my embarrassment and humiliation.

Dana came over and held my face toward the camera, squeezing my impertinence to make me ruck, and saying"Isn't SHE a precious little prostitute ?"Everyone laughed, and one of the girls said"That was the most loathly affair I've ever seen Bobby"as she high fived one of the early girls. Then the laugh got louder as those two got up wearing strap on dildos, bigger than the one Dana had used. Before I could speak, Dana wrapped another gag around my mouth, the variety with a large opening that held the sassing in an open position. Once again I was bound and gagged, but this fourth dimension able to see and hear. The others laughed and jeered as Danu asked,"Ready for round two, bitch ? ”