I love to be sexually dominated, and I am married to a very beautiful young woman who utilizes my obedience to the maximum. She knows that when I am sexually aroused there is nothing I won't do for her. She often makes me go a few days without cumming, knowing that I will be that much more aroused and submissive. The other night I arrived home and found her laying on the couch wearing a short satin robe. As soon as I saw her I developed an immediate erection, thus becoming a slave to her desires. She ordered me onto my hands and knees and commanded me to crawl to her side. She then raised her foot to my face and said "Lick my foot slave!" I happily licked her foot as she rubbed it all over my face. She then pushed my face away with her foot and tossed a satin G-string at me saying, "Put on your uniform, and go draw me a bath slave!" I answered, "Yes Master."
And went to the bathroom to change into the G-string and prepare her bath.
As soon as I finished readying her bath she entered the bathroom and
told me to get on my hands and knees in the tub. I started to remove
the G-string, but she told me to leave it on. I got on my hands and
knees and she removed her robe to reveal her beautiful naked body. She
sat down in the tub in front of me and said, "Stick your head under the
water and eat my pussy slave!" I stuck my head down between her legs
and started lapping away. When I came up for a breath, she would count
to three and then push my head back into her crotch. When she tired of
this she had me wash her entire body. When I finished, she stepped out
of the tub, dried herself off, and threw me the wet towel to dry off
with. "I know you love to wear that G-string." She said. "So just keep
it on slave, and go into the bedroom when you're done drying off." I
finished drying, except for the soggy G-string, and went into the
bedroom. My raging hard-on was sticking out the top of the pouch on the
G-string. She walked into the bedroom a few minutes later wearing a red
satin camisole, garter belt, nylons and black patent leather pumps. She
came over to the edge of the bed where I was sitting, grabbed my balls
through the pouch, and told me to open my mouth. She then stuffed my
mouth with a couple pairs of her panties and tied a scarf around my
head to form a gag. She then found a thick rubber band and doubled it,
and slipped it over my balls- the pain was excruciating. Now she bound
my wrists behind my back and tied my ankles together to insure I was
fairly immobile. My balls really began to hurt. As she finished tying
me up I wondered what she had in store for me this evening. She usually
didn't tie me up, since I'm always very cooperative. "Get up, slave!"
She ordered. I stood up unsteadily and she pushed me toward the closet.
We have a walk-in closet in our bedroom with a mirror on the door. I
hobbled toward the closet as quickly as the bonds on my ankles would
permit. She opened the door and inside was a chair which she motioned
for me to sit in. Once I was seated, she securely tied me to the chair
with rope. She reached down and seized my rock-hard cock in her hand
and said, "Don't make a sound until I return. Do you understand?" I
nodded my head. She walked out of the closet and closed the door behind
her. I was left sitting in the darkness of the closet with a raging
hard-on, not knowing what was next. I sat in darkness for at least a
half-hour before I heard anything outside the closet. I heard the
bedroom light switch click and when the lights in the bedroom came on I
was startled by the fact that I could see into the bedroom from within
the closet. My wife had installed a one-way mirror on the closet door
in place of the mirror that had been there. I could see the entire bed
from where I was sitting and nobody could see me. I about died when my
wife entered the bedroom followed by a young man I had never seen
before. She was still wearing the lingerie she had on earlier, but he
was completely naked. He looked to be in his early twenties and was
probably a local college student. He had his hands all over her as he
followed her onto the bed. Soon this guy was banging my wife from
behind with a vengeance as they moaned in ecstasy. I thought I would be
jealous, but instead I was extremely turned on. The more my wife
enjoyed it, the more arousing it was for me. My cock was so hard it
hurt. They paused briefly to change to the missionary position and I
heard my wife say, "You'd better hurry because my husband will be home
soon." This guy didn't need any more encouragement. He started pumping
like you wouldn't believe. My wife started moaning and trembling in
orgasm as he continued pumping. She then reached around his ass and
tickled his balls with her fingernails. That was all it took for him,
as he pumped a load of come into my wife's pussy. As soon as his
convulsions ceased, my wife told him that her husband would be home any
minute and that he had better go. He quickly thanked her and left the
bedroom to collect his clothes and leave. My
wife remained on the bed with her legs spread, pointed her glistening
cunt in my direction. My cock was so hard now that it felt like I was
sitting on a steel pipe. My wife rose when she knew her visitor had
departed and walked over to the closet. She opened the door and I
thought I would soon be released from my bonds, But I was wrong. She
looked down at my raging hard-on with a smile and said, "It looks like
you enjoyed the show." I nodded in approval. She smiled a wicked smile
as she untied me from the chair and removed the gag. "The fun's not
over yet little slave." She said. "Now go get on your knees at the edge
of the bed." I hobbled, as before, over to the edge of the bed, not
knowing what could possibly be in store for me now. When I got into
position she walked over and sat on the edge of the bed in front of me.
She then opened her legs and stuck her finger into her still sopping
cunt. She then grabbed my balls with her other hand, eased her gooey
finger out, and held it up to my mouth. "Lick it slave!" she commanded.
I licked her finger like a lollipop until it was clean. I could taste
the cum of the young stud that had just serviced her, mixed with her
own sexual secretions. She giggled as she offered me another gooey
finger to lick clean and said. "We've got to make sure we get every
last drop, huh?" I nodded, and continued to lick and suck her finger.
When she finished feeding me she looked down at my crotch and said,
"I'll bet you'd like to relive some pressure." "Yes." I gasped, as it
was all I could do to keep from cumming at this point. She just giggled
and said, "Well, I don't want you to make a mess all over so just wait
here a minute." She then left the room and quickly returned with a box
of plastic wrap. She sat back down in front of me and unraveled a
couple feet of the plastic wrap. "This ought to do," she said, as she
tore the wrap from the box. She then carefully wrapped and sealed my
engorged cock in plastic wrap, forming a reservoir at the top. "Now you
won't make a mess!" She said giggling. She then spread some K-Y jelly
all over the plastic wrap and began firmly and strongly jacking my cock
off. She kept pumping my cock harder and harder until I couldn't take
it any more as she spurted every last drop of cum out of me. I watched
as I quickly swelled the reservoir at the tip of my cock. The last damn
thing she did was to pull off that rubber band still tightly wrapped
around my balls. As she did so, it gave off a little twang and one more
cum shot dripped out. I was now completely exhausted!
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