Back to Back Orgasms for Mistress R

After my wonderful teasing this morning, today turned out pretty good. There were tedious jobs to do of course, cleaning the bathroom, mowing the lawn, defrosting the freezer, making salads for tomorrow… but also, later on Mistress and I decamped to the bedroom once again so that I could worship her beautiful, sexy pussy.

Mistress had another really lovely orgasm on my tongue (we seem to be on a bit of a roll now) and afterwards I wasn’t too sure if Mistress was going to tease me again or not because I did get some this morning after all. I didn’t get a full on teasing, but Mistress did spend a little while teasing me, though actually she hardly touched my cock at all.

She spent most of the time dragging her very long nails across my balls and digging them in to my ballsack, which got me very hard indeed I must say. I kept hoping she would move on to teasing my cock, but she didn’t… she just kept scratching away at my balls, making me harder and harder until she rolled onto her back and said ‘That’s all for now’.

How cool is that? 🙂

As we lay there in the afterglow, I pointed to the picture on the wall of Mistress’s legs (the one that’s at the top of this blog) and told her how amazing her gorgeous legs looked in that photo, they really do don’t they? I think she should be very proud of that picture, and of course the one over our bed too, she looks stunning in that one as well.

I may not be the best photographer in the world, but I’m pretty pleased with those two.

Elsewhere today I’ve been writing a couple of stories at once, the one you’re likely to see first is a pretty straightforward cuckolding story, that’s almost too cliched a scenario to be true… but for some reason it popped into my head and I thought I’d see what I could spit out. It’s not a story I’m going to spend weeks refining, it’s going to be a much looser deal. I don’t think everyone will like it, but I think there will be some people it might hit the mark with and who will appreciate it. I must say after the indifferent reaction to ‘Ready to Play’ I’m all for dashing something out and throwing into the shark infested water that is ‘Loving Wives’ on Literotica.

Sunday Morning Teasing…

Mistress and I stayed up late last night, well actually I went to bed about 1am I think, I didn’t want to stay up late and feel knackered on Sunday (hmm…) so I went to bed even though I wasn’t really tired enough. So I decided to read for a bit as that often does the trick.

I read one of my favourite stories, called ‘Discovering My Nasty Wife’ by Tony88888 (you can read it HERE) which didn’t really make me sleepy, but it did give me a very hard cock… very hard indeed in fact, which just goes to show that ruined orgasm last night didn’t give me much relief at all. 🙂

When Mistress finally came to bed about 2am I cuddled up to her and asked if I could stroke my cock. She said I could, but somehow I managed to rest my head on her hair and she jerked away from me suddenly which was a bit unfortunate… I lay back on my back and continued stroking with my left hand and tried to touch her skin with my right hand but again she jerked away, I think she must have been half asleep or something – at least I hope she was. I continued stroking for a while and I was beginning to wonder if she’d fallen asleep, but then she looked over her shoulder and said ‘that’s enough’.

I kissed her on the shoulder then and turned over to try and get to sleep. But that didn’t work at all. 3am came and went, and at 3.30am I pondered the idea of getting up and maybe drinking some alcohol or something, that or taking some Night Nurse – that stuff kills me for about 24hrs… but in the end, well 4am I think I got to sleep.

I woke up about 8am but thankfully got back to sleep until after 10am. Still, I have to say 6hrs sleep is okay when it’s 12am-6am, not so good when it’s 4am-10am!

Fortunately, when I woke up this morning I felt Mistress move up behind me and her hand slide down and start stroking my cock. She teased me for a good little while, getting me harder and gently squeezing my balls, sometimes stroking me and sometimes just holding still and letting me fuck her hand…

Despite my ruined orgasm yesterday, or maybe because of it, I really, really wanted to cum this morning. I told Mistress how much I love that she ruined me and kept me horny for her, while thoughts of her fucking herself with her glass dildo and my tongue worshipping her ass filled my head. I was very turned on… like I said I really wanted to cum.

It’s when I’m really desperate like that, really aching to explode, that it occurs to me all over again how little Mistress realises the power she has over me. When my cock is throbbing like that I feel like I would do pretty much anything she wanted me to… and I fucking love feeling like that. 🙂

Ruined is the New Black

After some brief teasing this morning (Mistress and I were staying over at our friends’ ‘Very Big House in the Country’ again…) today has flown past… after dinner we decided to watch a DVD that I bought absolutely ages ago but never got around to watching. Mistress is not a fan of sci-fi (in fact apart from the Alien films neither am I really) and so anything that even hints it might be sci-fi is a bit of a hard sell.

Ex Machina isn’t sci-fi, well I suppose technically it is… but only just (and probably not for much longer) and it certainly isn’t ‘space based’ which is the real problem here, and in the end Mistress really enjoyed it, in fact we both agreed it was probably the best film we’ve seen this year (along with Jake Gyllenhall’s Nightcrawler).

After the film was over Mistress and I headed up to bed for a while. Mistress tasted delicious and had another lovely orgasm on my tongue, after which I gave her pretty feet some attention with my lips. The added bonus of course was that while I was kissing her feet I could still see her beautiful, pink pussy right there in front of me. 🙂

Because I haven’t been feeling well this week, I haven’t had any proper teasing since last Sunday’s Femdom session. Mistress soon had me rock hard and began sucking my throbbing cock while I allowed my fingers to slide down and start to tease her ass. Just as my fingers made contact with Mistress’s tight little hole she started slapping my cock and balls, which made me even harder and then after a little more sucking Mistress started pumping my cock hard.

Amazingly, given that I haven’t cum since the 16th of July, I was able to hold back quite well, but inevitably eventually I had to warn Mistress that I was getting close. Mistress didn’t slow down a beat, but took her time telling me that she was going to let me cum. I was pretty sure that the moment I started to cum she was going to let go and sure enough I enjoyed another ruined orgasm, which Mistress fed to me from her fingers.

When I had leaked as much as I was going to leak I said ‘Thank you Mistress’, to which she again said ‘Isn’t there something else you want to tell me?’. I corrected myself by saying ‘Thank you for ruining my orgasm Mistress’ and she smiled and kissed me.

So now, for the first time I’m pretty sure, I’ve had more ruined orgasms in a chastity year than real ones… I wonder if that will still be the case come March 31st?

Under the Weather

So my cold has gotten worse… I really wanted to worship Mistress’s pussy last night, but it just really wasn’t possible – which is very disappointing. It seems to be one of those colds where you get one symptom per day, so sore throat on Wednesday, runny nose on Thursday and aches and pains today! Lovely.

We’re supposed to be going out tonight, but I’ve emailed our friends to ask them if they still want us to come, given that I look a zombie, will probably fall asleep about 11pm and will be blowing my nose all night.

Extra annoying, is that I was planning a five week weight loss push up to our next week of, but for some reason when I get a cold I just want to eat buttered toast, so that’s not really worked out. Also, it was probably wild speculation on my part (because let’s face it it usually is) but I felt like after last weekend Mistress was opening up to something and that’s now lost it’s momentum somewhat…

Ready to Play has recovered slightly back up to 4.0/5.0. In hindsight perhaps my choice of title wasn’t the best. Maybe when you have literally hundreds of thousands of stories to choose from (on Literotica) then you need something a little more in your face to grab the attention of the reader? I guess ‘Ready to Play’ is more than a little vague and doesn’t really lay it out in the way that ‘Punishing Scott’s Balls’ did… which is probably why it’s one of my best rated stories.

I’ve started doing press-ups every day. Not doing many at the moment, but it’s more about trying to get myself into the habit of doing them everyday. And if I do them everyday it should get easier and I will start increasing the numbers. When I was about 21 I used to do 1000 situps a day, if I’d have carried that on through the last 26 years I would look a lot better than I do now I think! So there we are…

I haven’t got very far with my next story yet, I’ve made notes and now I’m thinking about whether it needs cutting down, because I’m not sure the story can sustain itself for as long as I’ve made it. Sometimes shorter is better and sometimes it isn’t…

I read this cuckolding story the other day, and it seems to me the author seriously shortchanged himself, because the story has the potential to be really good, but he kind of rushed it at the end. It’s still worth a read though…

The author did a really good job of communicating the various struggles of the couple, while at the same time describing the change in ‘Caroline’s’ attitude as she became more confident (and it’s effect on the writer), but the story could have been even better if it had just been a bit longer I think.

As you know, Mistress and I are devotees of the Bachelor series, and now that the rather tiresome series of the Bachelorette has finished, we’re only a week away from the gloriously appalling ‘Bachelor in Paradise’, but in the meantime Mistress and I have found some new atrocious TV to watch.

‘Make or Break’ is Channel 5’s new relationship show where 7 couples who are at a crossroads go to decide their future. Set on a tropical island, it’s true car crash TV, with a comedy Geordie girl who literally can’t complete a sentence without using the word ‘Fuck’.

Elsewhere there’s a girl who’s boyfriend has cheated on her 30 times, a dude that looks exactly like Wolverine (if Wolverine had been dipped in creosote) and one guy I actually feel sorry for (Che) because he seems a decent guy who just happens to have a nutter for a girlfriend (the aforementioned Geordie girl).

Last night Wolverine (Karl) and his girlfriend had a session with a hippie sex therapist, who asked Holly what her ‘pussy’ wanted. She said she wanted to be more dominant, and straight away Karl was off… ‘Oh God, here we go again… she loves sticking things up my arse, she’s stuck loads of things up my arse… and I don’t like it’.

Holly countered with ‘I don’t like it either but you still want to stick your cock up my arse don’t you?’.

Quality TV indeed!


Ready to Play is on Literotica Now.

Literotica has now posted my latest story ‘Ready to Play’, one nice positive comment so far and a very high 4.7* / 5.0 rating as well. If you would like to vote, please visit this link and you can vote and/or comment at the bottom of the second page, thank you.

Meanwhile, I am plotting my next move… though it’s not going to be a Femdom story. I was reading a cuckolding story yesterday and it struck me that the bits which were about the interaction between the bull and the wife were very powerful and I thought if I could write a story in that kind of style, but a sub-wife story then that would be really good…

So this story provided some inspiration and I’ve derived further inspiration from some of the things that Mistress said to me on Sunday, particularly about having me wear a cock ring on a night out and also something which I don’t think I actually included in my session post, which was when she said about dragging me out of the pub and finding a shadowy corner in the car park where I could kneel and worship her pussy…


I started this post a couple of days ago actually, and in the meantime I’ve noted down the basic outline of the story. Also, since I started this post the rating for my story has gone down quite dramatically, it’s now about 3.91 / 5.00, which is a shame, but Mistress and I both thought it was one of my best, maybe the subject is a bit too niche and perhaps people didn’t like that there’s actually not that much ‘sex’ in it. That’s understandable I guess.

Last night I got to give Mistress a lovely orgasm, which I really enjoyed. Sadly I’ve developed a cold today so that’s rather scuppered any fun time… but I’m really glad that I got to worship Mistress’s gorgeous pussy yesterday, it was fantastic. It genuinely makes me so happy putting her needs first, and knowing that she’s satisfied is such a good feeling for me.

I must say actually, this cuckold story I mentioned, it’s one of those that are right on the edge of being uncomfortable to read, which is what usually makes a good cuckolding story in my opinion. I’ll leave the links below if you are interested to read them.

Daydreaming About Mistress’s Gorgeous Ass…

Unexpectedly I had to take a long drive for work today, like a four hour round trip… and while I was mindlessly driving up the motorway, my thoughts inevitably drifting back to yesterday’s amazing Femdom session…

You know, there’s very little that can beat laying on your back and looking up while your gorgeous wife stands over you, leaning forward to expose her glistening, wet pussy and then reaching back and pulling her ass cheeks apart to expose her tight little hole. It really is an absolutely phenomenal and sexy as hell sight to see… especially when you know that any minute now she’s going to lower herself down and allow you to lick that beautiful ass! Mmmmmm… 🙂

If you didn’t already get the message from my post yesterday, the session we had was awesome. It seems so long ago already, and I can’t wait for the next one. The only thing is, the day after a Femdom session always sucks, because no matter what happens it can’t be anything but an anticlimax after the day before…

You know, being that I’m home unusually early, as I’m typing this right now Mistress is downstairs in her cute little exercise shorts, working out… well, you never know. Today could be my lucky day. 🙂

Literotica still haven’t posted my story, damn they are slow these days… it’s tough to know when the best time to post it is really, do you post it on a Tuesday and hope it gets put up on the Friday so that it gets lots of views at the weekend, or do you aim to get it up midweek when there’s less competition? I don’t know if it makes much difference really. I thought about posting it in ‘Loving Wives’ (being as it’s a story about a loving wife and all) but I decided against it, all that will happen is I’ll get a load of abuse and low scores so what’s the point, so it’s gone in ‘Fetish’.

If you haven’t read it yet, ‘Ready to Play’ is a story about a woman whose husband has been trying to persuade her to be dominant with him for years and how she finally takes the plunge and finally realises what she’s been missing! Who knows, maybe this would be a good story to show to a ‘reluctant’ partner, Mistress R loved it, and it’s quite female friendly I would say…

You can read it by clicking HERE

Towel Fail!

Unbelievably, when Mistress came to have her shower this evening I had neglected to put her towels out for her. I can’t quite believe it, especially after the pain I went through this morning with that bloody evil paddle!


But, I have to say I was really pleased because usually I think Mistress would have just got them out of the cupboard herself and not said anything, but this time she shouted down the stairs and as soon as I heard her voice I knew what I’d done wrong. So I shot up the stairs and got them out of the cupboard for her and folded the big one up and placed it on the side of the bath where I always put it and then really quickly I folded the small one into the shape of a swan and that seemed to pacify Mistress, whew!

Admittedly it wasn’t quite as good as this one, but still. Towel swans rock! Guys, learn to make them, it will win you brownie points guaranteed!

Anyway, the point is, I’m really pleased Mistress didn’t let me get away with it, because it’s important (even though it’s just towels), I want to make her feel special every day and this is one little way I can do that. So I’m really pleased that she didn’t just get the towels out herself, and that she shouted me from upstairs… it was the perfect way to deal with my mistake.

Although, I guess maybe she could have got the paddle out again (it would have been thoroughly deserved after all) but my backside is glad she didn’t!

You know, I’m thinking another bonus of the new glass dildo will probably be that being a little bit bigger, it will probably prepare me a bit better for when Mistress uses her strap-on on me… 🙂

FEMDOM SESSION: 6th August 2017

For months now I’ve been threatening to buy myself a new glass dildo like Mistress’s one with the blue spiral. Years ago, Mistress accidentally pushed her dildo into my ass – she had the ring end one in one hand and hers in the other and she got mixed up or something… anyway, I remember it felt pretty good and while the ring end dildo is good, it’s design is great in that it’s tapered so makes for easy penetration, but also quite rubbish in that it always wants to fall out!

Long term readers may remember that I bought a proper glass butt-plug from Ann Summers a long time ago, but it’s quite big, and impossible for Mistress to get out of me with her very long nails (she tried – it fucking hurt!), and we also have a rubber butt plug, which is good, but butt plugs are good for putting in and leaving in, I kinda wanted something that Mistress could put in and leave in (that wouldn’t fall out) but that she could also take out herself easily (say if I’m tied up for instance) and that she can use to fuck me with while she’s teasing me…. and maybe even when I’m coming, that would be awesome!

So the other day I went and bought an Icicles No5 Dildo (on the right), which is very similar to Mistress R’s dildo but not quite the same. Google tells me that Mistress R’s dildo is also an Icicle’s No5, so I assume I have the new version of the same thing. Quite why it needed updating I have no idea. I guess I should really let Mistress R try both and see which one she prefers, huh? I’m guessing her old one because it’s curved.

Incidentally, I ordered it from LoveHoney and got a 20% first order discount (even though I have used them before) which more than covered the carriage so I got this for about £23 or something like that. Not bad really.

Anyway, I ordered it on Monday I think, with a view to getting it here for this weekend so that we could use it in our Femdom session, or at least have it available if Mistress decided to use it, and it duly arrived on Wednesday. Unfortunately, best laid plans and all that, my tummy has been a little dodgy the last few days and sometimes you just have to be realistic and accept that ass play isn’t always on the cards. And so it was today…

We didn’t want to delay our session though, because we’ve already lost about three sessions this year and we want to double up this month and have another one at the end of the month. So, I mean this isn’t the first time that we’ve had a Femdom session where ass play is off the menu and sometimes Mistress just chooses not to do anything like that in a session, but it does put a slight damper on things going in… but actually it turned out to be one of our best sessions ever!

Mistress told me to surprise her today (rather than giving me instructions on what items to wear to start the session), so in addition to the wrist and ankle cuffs, I chose the Oxballs Ballstretcher again (so loving that) and the blindfold.

The Oxballs Ballstretcher never feels like it’s on right when you put it on, but it soon feels comfortable and it really stretches your balls, well it does mine anyway I’m what my doctor calls a ‘high-flyer’. You can get wider ones if you need them or you can double up if you have overdone it a bit…

This is the same thing twice turned inside out, oh yes… nobbles on the inside. And, I’ve just noticed they make this now as well!

No way would I be able to get one of those long ones on, intriguing though they are, but this one looks interesting and looks like a brilliant alternative to those parachute things (which are quite difficult to get on and a bit cumbersome as well).

Anyway, I’m getting distracted…

Mistress came into the room and found me waiting on my knees for her as usual. She toyed with my tightly stretched balls for a while with her toes, while she reminded me that I had failed to put her towels out for her a couple of times of late, she also asked me if I had any illegal touching to confess to, thankfully I didn’t… ‘thankfully’ because Mistress made my arse STING with that paddle, fuck me it hurt, I was bloody glad when that was over I can tell you. Ouch!

After that Mistress had me turn towards the bed and I heard her getting comfortable and then felt her foot pressed against my chest. As I started kissing her right foot Mistress was already telling me how wet she was and teasing me about the fact that I couldn’t see her, and what a shame it was because she was wearing something new and sexy.

At this point I could only assume she was talking about those new crotchless panties we got for her from Ann Summmers when we were in London, but it turned out that wasn’t the case after all. Mistress reached down and had me lick her finger clean at one point and she was obviously turned on. Guys, you know what I mean when you can tell the difference between when a woman is wet and when a woman is WET. Mistress was WET and I could taste the difference, so obvious and soooo delicious, I loved it. 🙂

After the session Mistress actually told me that she almost skipped the foot worship part of the session because she was so turned on straight away, that was really intriguing to hear, but I’m glad I got to worship Mistress’s gorgeous feet all the same.

As I continued to worship Mistress’s beautiful toes and feet, she kept up her commentary and verbal teasing, and she was really on fire today. I really wish I’d recorded this one because it was off the charts!

I don’t know whether it was my recent story that inspired her, but she was emphasizing how ‘her pleasure’ is all that matters, and how she thought that in future maybe she should have me go down on her and make her cum more than once in a session, and if that meant there wasn’t enough time left to tease me properly then that’s just how it would be. Then Mistress had me suck her glass dildo and get it wet for her, and she started teasing me about how she should have me lick her asshole while she dildoed her pussy and used her fingers on her clit. All of which sounded awesome to me… I’m all about pleasing my gorgeous Mistress, and would like nothing more than to go down on her over and over, I can never get enough of her gorgeous pussy and licking her ass while she pleasured herself would be fucking amazing! 🙂

She also said she might have me push my fingers a little way into her ass, just enough to excite her and then have me lick them clean. Oh yes, Mistress was fucking HOT today! 🙂

All of this meant my cock had been hard several times without even being touched, and I was just loving what I was hearing as I continued worshipping Mistress’s beautiful feet. I would have happily listened to her all afternoon, but soon enough Mistress had me lick her dildo clean one last time before telling me to get up on the bed.

I felt my way onto the bed and Mistress stood up in front of me, she pulled my head close to her and allowed me to taste her pussy for the first time today. She tasted absolutely incredible, and after a short time Mistress asked if I wanted to be allowed to see.

I said ‘Yes please Mistress’, but even before I had finished saying the words she snapped back, “Beg, beg for it”, in a very dominant and very hot way.

Mistress made me beg three times before she agreed to remove my blindfold, each time she was super dominant in her reply and I really loved to hear her like that.

Finally she removed my blindfold and allowed me to open my eyes and I was surprised to see that she was wearing a pair of lacy crotchless knickers that I hadn’t seen in years, and they looked fantastic on her. They are the kind that are split all the way front to back, but they kind of sit together, with just a little gap so you can just catch a glimpse of her pussy.

A little bit like these ones…

Mistress soon had me down on my back and secured me to the bed, and then she sank down on my face and had me lick her pussy. She was super turned on and now she started to pay some attention to my cock. She stood up and turned around and started stroking my cock, reaching back now and then to move her panties out of the way so I could see her pussy and ass… once I was hard enough for her, she turned around again and sank down onto my cock.

As she rode me she looked down directly into my eyes and she looked absolutely stunning then… just beautiful. She didn’t ride me for very long and then straight away she straddled my face again.

“You love how my pussy tastes when your cock has been inside it don’t you?”

I told her I love her pussy at any time, and this seemed to lead onto for me one of the hottest parts of the session. Mistress started stroking and slapping my cock and balls and began saying some incredibly hot things, which I really wish I had on tape because there’s no way I can remember all of them… which is very frustrating indeed.

She took the lead from my recent story and said how she wanted me to be ready to lick her pussy and ass whenever she wanted it no matter what, even if she had just worked out and she was all hot and sweaty, she’d want me to peel her cute little workout shorts off and lick her and make her cum. Well, you guys haven’t seen her in her shorts, but I can assure you every time I see her in them I just want to pull them down and lick her pussy and ass, so that’s a no brainer for a start!

I really can’t remember exactly what else she said, but I said yes to every single thing she threw at me, and I meant it. She carried on saying maybe she should have me worship her feet in a semi-public place where she could wear a short skirt and no panties or maybe crotchless panties or that she might have me wear a cock ring on a night out so that she can just give me an occasional discreet rub and keep me hard until we get home when she would bend over the stairs and make me lick her pussy or asshole, while my cock throbbed in my jeans…

She also said about if we were driving home some time, maybe she have me pull over the car and lick her pussy, or maybe she’d take a dildo in her handbag and she’d play with it on her way home, so that by the time we got home she’d be really ready for me to lick her and make her cum.

It was all incredibly hot and I loved every single second of it…

Then Mistress asked me if I could take another ten minutes with the ballstretcher on and then she pegged my nipples and knelt up next to me playing with her pussy. She allowed me to lick her fingers clean and then just before she left me alone she got her fingers wet again and then rubbed them on my tightly stretched balls…

I don’t know why but the pegs were pretty ineffectual today, I’m not sure they were on far enough to be honest and in fact I forgot I was wearing them, even when Mistress took them off there wasn’t the usual pain as the blood returned… so that was a bit odd.

I lay there for ten minutes or so with Mistress’s words swimming around my head and looking up at her gorgeous legs on the canvas on the wall. I must admit I was thinking how much I would love to cum on those gorgeous, super smooth sexy legs and lick them clean. 🙂

When Mistress came back she released me from my bonds and told me to remove the ballstretcher, then she settled on the bed and told me how turned on she was and how she couldn’t wait to feel my tongue and cum, but that didn’t mean I had to rush!

To be honest, I had zero intention of rushing… if anything I wanted it to go on as long as possible. Mistress was still wearing her crotchless panties (I don’t know why I always write panties, we don’t really say panties in England, but ‘knickers’ always sounds a bit shit, so I tend to go with panties) and at first I thought they might be a bit of a hindrance, but the moment my tongue touched Mistress’s beautiful lips it was clear they were going to be fine.

I really took my time and Mistress was soon giving little moans and sighs and it was clear she was really turned on. Again it’s been so long since Mistress had worn crotchless panties that I was unsure as to how easy it was going to be to slide my finger inside her, but it was no problem and I gently teased her pussy with it as I licked her and gradually started to build up the pace.

In the end it was one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever known Mistress have, and I felt so happy and satisfied knowing that I’d made her cum so hard. The thing is, to me, Mistress’s satisfaction really is the most important thing, it’s not just a ‘game’ or a fantasy to me, making her cum like that is the most wonderful thing in the world to me, so I really couldn’t have been happier after that and I wouldn’t even have minded if Mistress had just wanted to end the session there and cuddle me, although I’m very glad she didn’t… 🙂

Mistress got up and stood on the bed, she leaned forward and told me to lick her clean but there really wasn’t anything to clean up, and similarly the PVC sheet was bone dry. It was all very strange and a bit of a disappointment really because I absolutely love cleaning up Mistress’s juices…

Mistress stood by the bed and took her panties off and then she said something completely unexpected but very hot.

“I think you need to suck these clean as well.”

And then it became clear why the sheet was dry, Mistress’s panties had soaked up all her juices. Mistress pushed them towards me and I eagerly sucked on them, tasting some of her precious juice before she pulled then away – just as I found the bits that were really soaked unfortunately…

Still, Mistress wanted me to lie on my back again and she straddled me once again, and now with the panties off I could get a really good look at Mistress’s stunning pussy and ass. She reached down and started stroking my cock and asked me when the last time I was allowed to cum properly was. I told her it was in our last Femdom session, three weeks ago.

“Oh, not really that long then…” she mused as she stroked me harder.

I suspected I might be in for a ruined orgasm, because the last one I had was at the start of July and the last four months I’ve had one of each every month. But instead Mistress asked me to choose between being allowed to cum, or licking her ass while she stroked my cock. Well, even though I’m kinda craving tasting my cum again, there was only ever going to be one answer to that, I really desperately wanted to lick her gorgeous ass, so I didn’t even need to think about that for a second.

Mistress had me beg to lick her gorgeous ass and and told me that if I got close I was to tell her otherwise I would be severely punished. I’m pretty sure Mistress was trying pretty hard to edge me and make me stop her, but I was really in control today and I managed to get four periods of licking Mistress’s delicious ass before I had to warn her off, which seemed to coincide with her stopping anyway, in fact I’m not even sure she heard me…

After making Mistress cum so hard it was even more Heavenly worshipping her gorgeous asshole, I really don’t know how I managed to hold back so well because Mistress was really stroking me hard, and slapping my balls sometimes too, which makes it even harder for me to hold back! 🙂

Mistress straddled me one more time and reached for her dildo again.

“I think you deserve one last taste of pussy,” she said as she slid the glass cock inside her one more time.

She offered it to my mouth and I sucked it clean and then she got off the bed and teased me a little more, bending over and showing me her gorgeous ass, before she told me the session was over.

After the session Mistress and I cuddled a while and I told her how much I honestly loved the things she had said, and how much I wanted her to believe me that I really would worship her pussy and ass whenever and wherever she wanted, and I would love to eat her pussy or ass after she had worked out, that would be awesome!

Mistress kinda giggled at that but I told her it wasn’t funny, I really mean it.

I’m sure she thinks these things are hot to say in the moment, but I want her to know that I really mean it when I say I would do these things for her. I just want her to feel absolutely adored and worshipped and I just don’t think Mistress has ever really totally understood just how much I adore licking her pussy and ass, and how I would do it without hesitation whenever she wanted it. No matter what.

I mean, guys, how hot would it be to come home to find your wife doing her post-workout cooldown in her tight little exercise shorts and then her having you peel them off and lick her pussy or ass before she had her shower? Fucking incredible right!

I also said to her that I’m sure if she could try it once and then she really knew I would do it whenever she asked it would make her feel a lot more confident about doing it again. I really, really hope she will do this, whether it’s post-workout, when we come back from a night out and she’s dressed nice with slutty shoes on, or even just any old time, it doesn’t matter, I just want her to feel she can demand my tongue at any time and it will be eager to worship and/or please her. I guess we’ll just have to wait and see…

Wow, this post has taken me HOURS to write… fucking unbelievable session though. 🙂

READY TO PLAY (Written August 2017)

Sophie stared out of the kitchen window as she washed the dishes.

“Don’t forget, a week on Saturday… Anna is coming over for the day.”

“Great…” said Rick slightly sarcastically as he picked up another plate to dry it. Sophie’s sister was a pain in the arse at the best of times and she never stopped talking. She also seemed to have an unwavering, yet ill-informed opinion on everything from refuse collection to homosexuals that drove Rick slightly mad if he had to spend too much time with her.

“You could at least try to fake some enthusiasm,” said Sophie.

“Umm, no… I don’t think I could,” responded Rick dryly.

The two fell into heavy silence for a moment as they contemplated the arrival of Sophie’s sister.

“Wait… next Saturday, but I’m supposed to be going to that thing with Adrian.”

Sophie flashed him an angry look.

“Rick! I told you I wanted you to be here… it’s been on the calendar for weeks.”

Rick sighed loudly and rubbed a wine glass just a bit too hard, breaking it off at the stem.

“Oh for fucks sake!” said Rick as he threw down the tea-towel. “I don’t know why I need to be here anyway, you two will just rabbit on for hours anyway.”

Sophie looked at her husband, her left eyebrow arched threateningly.

“Well…” whined Rick. “More her than you, to be fair.”

He threw the two parts of the wine glass in the bin and snatched his towel from where it lay on the counter.

“That’s not the point,” hissed Sophie.

The two stood in silence for half a minute until Rick piped up.

“I suppose you want me to cancel with Adrian then,” he muttered grumpily.

“Well, you shouldn’t have arranged it in the first place,” she snapped. “Perhaps if you listened a bit more you wouldn’t get yourself in these situations!”

“Fine,” Rick grunted, throwing the towel down again and stomping dramatically out of the kitchen.

“Where are you going?” asked Sophie, looking at the undried dishes on the drainer.

“The bloody lawn needs mowing, as you keep on reminding me….”

He slammed the back door and Sophie fumed silently for a short while, staring out of the kitchen window as she washed a few more dishes. Then, gradually, a familiar, yet slightly disturbing feeling came over her. The anger turned to calm determination and she quickly peeled off her rubber gloves and dropped them on the counter. She turned for a moment as if weighing up what she was going to do, and then reached down and hitched her summer dress up around her waist. She peeled off her panties and pushed them down to the floor, where she stepped out of them and picked them up. She paused for a brief moment, as she had so many times before, wondering if she was doing the right thing. Time and again she’d resolved to take action, but every single time she’d bottled it at the last moment. She felt slightly dizzy and held on to the worktop for a second, then she caught sight of her reflection in the kitchen window, her dark brunette bob sat just above her shoulders while her red summer dress showed off her medium sized but very appealing breasts. This time, finally, she wasn’t going to chicken out…

She rolled her panties carefully into a ball and carried them with her as she made her way out of the back door and off towards the garage. She opened the wooden door and in the gloom, at the far end of the long garage, she saw Rick fiddling with a recalcitrant strimmer. Rick ignored her and quietly swore at the strimmer instead.

“Rick,” she said in a quiet but firm voice. “Come here, I want to talk to you.”

Rick slammed the strimmer head down onto the workbench and slowly came over to where she was standing, he knew he was behaving like a child but sometimes he just couldn’t help it. He felt foolish and avoided looking into her eyes.

Sophie waited until he was right up close to her before she spoke, her voice barely more than a whisper…

“You keep on telling me you want me to be more dominant with you,” she started. “Well here’s your chance… don’t mess it up.”

Rick looked up, confused but cautiously excited. He nodded and looked away, unsure of what to expect.

“Get on your knees,” Sophie said, a little louder now, and a little more positive.

Rick sank to his knees immediately and looked up at his wife of sixteen years. They were both just the wrong side of forty, but time had been kinder to her than to him. She still turned heads and his friends often joked about how he was punching above his weight these days, particularly Adrian. He adored her, but time and again he had tried to encourage Sophie to be more dominant with him and while they did play now and then, it had always been an uphill battle.

In fact it had got to the point where recently he’d pretty much stopped trying to advance that side of their relationship as the levels of frustration it caused him were no longer worth the small rewards it was reaping. Unfortunately this also seemed to introduce a distance between the pair of them and they seemed to bicker more than they used to, which Rick hated, but he couldn’t seem to settle even though he knew he would have to eventually.

Sophie slowly lifted up her summer dress to reveal her silky smooth thighs. She had sexy legs, there was no doubt about that… a little thicker than they used to be, but still gorgeous and Rick liked her better that way anyway.  The dress lifted higher and higher until her beautiful pussy came into view, she usually kept it fairly trimmed, but she’d neglected it for the past few weeks and the hair had grown out a fair bit.

“You love my pussy don’t you?” said Sophie, just a trace of uncertainty still audible in her voice.

“Yes…” Rick’s voice was small and subdued.

“No, in fact… you worship it don’t you?”

“Yes, I do.”

“Do you want to taste it?”

“Yes, please…”

“Really? Are you going to start behaving like a good slave for me?”

Rick felt his cock hardening quickly.

“Yes… Mistress.”

“That’s better.”

Hearing him address her as ‘Mistress’ put her at ease and the positive memories it brought back from their previous play sessions helped to build her confidence.

Sophie put her hand on the back of his head and pulled him closer.

“Don’t touch, just breathe in that gorgeous scent… I bet your cock is hard already isn’t it?”

“Yes Mistress, very hard.”

“Good. I bet I can make it harder though…”

Sophie reached down and slowly ran her fingers between her legs, dipping slightly into the crease of her pussy. She rubbed her finger around Rick’s lips, coating them with her juices before gently pushing it into his mouth. He sucked greedily on her digit and his warm wet tongue circled around it, cleaning her musk from it until it was slowly removed.  Then she turned around and lifted her dress right up over her ass, before leaning forward and spreading her legs slightly.

“Kiss it slave.”

Rick leant forward tentatively and planted soft kisses all over Sophie’s ass cheeks, bringing a soft sigh from her as she enjoyed his attention.

“That’s it, keep going, show me how much you love my ass.”

As Rick pressed his lips to Sophie’s ass time and time again she felt her confidence growing more and more, this was certainly going better so far than she thought it might.

Rick kissed every last inch of Sophie’s sexy ass, at one point he reached up and put his hands on Sophie’s hips to hold her still, but she reached around and gently slapped his cheek.

“I said don’t touch, the only thing I want to feel is your lips.”

Rick dropped his hands back to his sides and continued lavishing his wife’s ass with kisses until she leaned further forward and reached back to part her cheeks, exposing her tight, pink hole to his gaze.

“Now you can really show me how much you love my ass.”

Rick’s cock throbbed mercilessly as he leaned forward and pressed his tongue between her cheeks, eagerly seeking its target.

“Mmm, that’s it, lick my sexy ass…”

Rick pushed forward, his tongue slightly penetrating her asshole now, his cock harder than he could remember in a long time. Sophie let him lick her ass for a while, building up the courage to say the words she’d wanted to say for a long time.

“Things are going to change around here Rick. If I say I want your tongue in my pussy or ass, then you’re going to do it… immediately. I don’t care if you’re in the mood or whatever… I don’t need you in the mood, I don’t even ‘need’ your cock to be hard to use you for my pleasure. Do you understand?”

“Yes Mistress,” gasped Rick.

“And if you’re lucky I will play with your cock and maybe let you cum… is that something you’d like?”

“Yes Mistress, please…”

“I might even let you fuck me. That’s another thing that’s going to change slave… in future you’ll only get to fuck me when I say so.”

Rick’s head was spinning, where the fuck had all this come from. He wasn’t sure about this last new rule at all, but he figured he better play along… at least for now.

“Are you willing to accept that slave? Because I don’t want you getting moody with me when I say no…”

Rick removed his tongue from Sophie’s ass just long enough to agree to this demand.

“And another thing,” she said, pushing her ass back against Rick’s tongue and forcing it inside her. “You don’t get to play with your cock anymore, unless I say so… and if you can’t do as you’re told then I might have to invest in something to help you behave for me.”

Rick groaned loudly into his wife’s ass, just the thought of her keeping him locked up and desperate was enough to make his cock jump in his jeans. He stopped licking her ass momentarily and she barked her displeasure.

“Don’t stop licking my ass until I tell you! You need to learn my ass is something to be worshipped whenever and however I want it.”

Sophie pushed back harder, forcing his tongue deeper into her tight hole. The feeling was intense and she felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter by the second.

“That’s it, fuck my ass with your tongue,” she groaned.

Sophie had him worship her ass for several minutes before she abruptly reached back and shoved his head away. She straightened up and turned around, giving him another glimpse of her gorgeous, captivating pussy. Rick looked up at her in awe, she had never looked so incredibly beautiful as she did in that moment. Slowly the dress came down and covered her sexy, curvy body, while all he could do was kneel there and wonder what was going to happen next.

“Now listen,” she said, holding his chin for effect. “I’m going to go upstairs now and make myself cum…. while you,” she said, leaning closer and looking directly into his eyes, “are going to mow the lawn and finish the dishes. Properly!”

Sophie let go of his chin and straightened up again.

“And when you’ve finished all that, then you can come upstairs… and if I’m not completely exhausted, I might let you eat my pussy.”

“Yes Mistress,” Rick heard himself say.

“Now open your mouth.”

Sophie reached out and pushed her rolled up panties into her husband’s mouth, then walked confidently past him towards the garage door, stopping only briefly to look back over her shoulder.

“And don’t even think about touching your cock, you have work to do!”

By the time she got back to the house Sophie was shaking with adrenaline and excitement. After so many failed attempts she had finally done it and now her pussy was soaking wet. She flew up the stairs, stripped off her summer dress and within minutes she was lying on the bed with her laptop open at a familiar sex site and her pussy stuffed full with her favourite dildo.

Sophie’s first orgasm came quickly as she watched two well-built guys fuck a lean blond girl with small tits. She watched through half closed eyes as one of the guys lay on his back with the girl riding him, his thick cock stretched her pussy while the other guy kneeled in front of her roughly fucking her mouth. Sophie was worked up watching this, but when the second guy moved around behind her and slowly forced his big, hard cock into her already stretched and sodden pussy next to the other guy’s, her breathing started to really quicken. She watched intently as the two guys found their rhythm and their cocks pounded the girl’s pussy hard, and when one of the guys started to cum and his creamy load dripped out of her ruined hole onto the other guy’s balls  it tipped her over the edge and she came so hard that she knocked the laptop off the bed and it tumbled to the floor.

When she recovered her breath, she smiled to herself and almost laughed out loud. Through the closed window she could hear the muffled sound of the lawn mower and got off the bed to sneak a peek. She looked down at her suddenly obedient husband, dutifully mowing the lawn. This was amazing. She surveyed the rest of the garden and realised it was going to take him at least another 30 minutes to finish the lawn AND the dishes, so she figured she might as well take her time.

Sophie picked up the laptop from the floor and opened the lid. There didn’t seem to be any major damage, part of the case had come away, but she pressed it together and it seemed to click back into place just fine. She lay back down on the bed and started searching the porn sites she knew. After a few minutes she found what she was looking for.

Sophie’s fingers found their way back between her legs as she watched the scene unfold on the laptop screen. A stern looking woman came into shot wearing a black leather basque with large silver buckles up the front, she matched these with the regulation black stockings, black leather boots and an oversized strap-on. As the shot widened she walked towards a man kneeling on the floor. He was naked apart from a thin pink collar around his neck, attached to which was a leash. The man was quite scrawny, with a pathetic, limp cock… not terribly attractive, she much preferred a ‘solid’ man like Rick, though he could definitely afford to lose a few pounds. Maybe if this played out the way she hoped she could orchestrate that somehow… it was certainly something to think about anyway.

The woman’s hair was tied back in a ponytail which added to her dominant look and as she stood in front of the scrawny guy she spoke to him in a language Sophie couldn’t understand (though she guessed it was probably Russian or something similar). The clip was badly subtitled, but Sophie quickly decided to ignore the words appearing at the bottom of the screen and concentrate on what she could see instead.

The woman grabbed the guy’s head and pulled him towards her, then fed the tip of her strap-on between his lips and forced it into his mouth. She bent forward and grabbed the leash and pulled it tight so that he couldn’t pull away and slowly started to fuck his face, forcing her cock deeper and deeper towards his throat as she picked up speed, all the while berating him for his inadequacies in her harsh Baltic tongue.

Sophie eased her favourite dildo back into her pussy and started grinding herself against it as she continued to tease her clit with her fingers. On the screen the woman pulled her ‘cock’ out of her slave’s mouth and shoved him down onto the floor then she moved behind him and crouched down, pressing the head of the strap-on down between his cheeks.

Watching intently, Sophie reached behind her and teased her asshole with her own finger. She and Rick had tried anal sex a few times in their sixteen years together, but she’d never really enjoyed it. In hindsight she realised she’d probably been too anxious about it and that trying it once every two or three years just meant that she was never giving herself a chance to get beyond the first-time nerves each time. Now though, after feeling her husband’s tongue teasing her asshole earlier, she felt like she really wanted something inside her ass. She reached over into the bedside drawer and pulled out a smaller dildo she’d had for a long time but rarely used. It was the first one she ever bought, a slim, black plastic shaft with a tapered gold head, which was perfect for her ass, except that it had no base so she had to be a little careful. She pulled the thicker dildo out of her pussy and sucked on it while she continued watching the screen, then she pushed her old dildo deep inside her hot, wet cunt to coat it with her hot slippery juices.

Sophie loved the taste of her pussy, she loved to suck Rick’s cock when it had been inside her and she moaned softly as she sucked the thick dildo clean. Then, once her slim dildo was nicely lubricated, she pulled it out of her warm, wet hole and slowly worked it into her asshole, inch by inch, until it was about two thirds of the way in. It felt good, and when she pushed the other, thicker dildo back inside her pussy it felt even better.

On the screen the Russian woman was fucking her slave’s ass hard, his head pressed down on the hard wooden floor as she pounded him. Sophie pictured Rick in his place, his ass spread and her cock filling him up. She worked the thinner dildo in her own ass, twisting it as she worked her clit, slowly easing closer and closer to her second orgasm.

The man collapsed onto the floor but the woman was undeterred, she knelt down astride him and forced her cock back into his ass, before laying down on top of him and fucking him harder than ever, crushing him into the floor as she barked abuse into his ear.

Sophie came a second time, her ass tightening around the smaller dildo and intensifying her climax dramatically. Unused to the sensation she grabbed it and pulled it out and then kind of wished she hadn’t… she’d know better next time. She dropped it to the floor, then lay back shattered as she listened to the sound of the clip running to its conclusion. The cries of the scrawny man cumming as his cock was pounded into the floor by the strap-on in his ass echoed around the room, and then silence took over as the clip faded to black.

Sophie lay quietly for a moment or two, allowing her breathing to return to normal and enjoying the peace and quiet. Slowly it dawned on her that she couldn’t hear the lawnmower anymore, she turned onto her side to glance at the screen and saw the runtime of the video was a lot longer than she’d originally thought. She listened carefully for the sounds of dishes being placed into cupboards but instead heard the bottom stair creak slightly and then heard Rick’s footsteps as he made his way to the bedroom door.

“I’ve finished… Mistress,” said Rick slightly nervously.

He looked down at his naked wife, her legs spread open, her pussy glistening and the bedding wet with her juices. Confronted with this, he licked his lips lustfully and had to stop himself from reaching down to touch his aching cock.

“You look…. incredible Mistress,” he said.

Sophie looked at him with fresh eyes, she loved her husband and despite his occasional moodiness he adored her, she just needed to hold her nerve and this could work out so well for both of them. Her fingers gently rubbed her pussy again and eased between her sodden lips.

“Thank you slave… that’s nice to hear,” she murmured. “Are you ready to lick my pussy now?”

“Yes Mistress…. I’m always ready to do that for you.”

“I’m glad to hear it,” Sophie smiled, arching her back slightly as she spoke. “Unfortunately, I don’t seem to remember giving you permission to take my panties out of your mouth?”

Rick’s mouth opened but no words came out.


“No Mistress, I’m sorry. I didn’t think…”

“No, you didn’t… we have a lot of work to do don’t we?”

“Yes Mistress,” he said ruefully.

Rick was confused as to where all this was coming from, he desperately wanted to taste her, but he loved her new found attitude and wasn’t about to argue with her.

“Remember what I said slave,” said Sophie, spreading her lips a little wider. “From now on you don’t get to fuck me unless I say so, and if I want your tongue then you drop everything and give me what I want, right?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“And you also keep your hands off your cock unless I give you permission to touch it, understand?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“I think from now on we need you to understand that my pleasure is paramount don’t we slave?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“And that the best way for you to get what you want is to make sure I am completely satisfied, in every possible way. And I’m not just talking about making me cum… if I ask you to mow the lawn it needs to be done as soon as possible, not six days later when it suits you, understand?”

Rick was conflicted, on the one hand he was hard and loving his wife’s new, dominant attitude, but could he really accept that her domination should extend as far as she was suggesting.

“Come closer slave.”

Rick walked round to the side of the bed that Sophie was closest to and Sophie rolled onto her side, her fingers back still busy between her thighs.

“When I ask you a question,” she said as she sucked on her pussy juice soaked fingers. “I expect an answer. So are you going to behave like I want you to, or is this going to be a battle? I love you dearly, and I want to give you the dominant wife you crave… but I want a husband who puts my happiness absolutely front and centre of his day, are you going to do that for me?”

Rick was transfixed by the sight of his wife licking her fingers clean and then pushing them back down between her legs again.

“If it pleases you Mistress,” he finally managed to answer.

Sophie shook her head, he wasn’t getting away with that. Things had to start on the right foot or not at all.

“Yes Mistress,” he offered eventually.

Sophie smiled at her husband and lifted her fingers up towards him.

“Better, you may lick them clean. Though I hope we won’t have this sort of dance over every demand I make, or this may become tiring for both of us.”

Rick leaned forward and took his wife’s slender fingers into his mouth. The taste was delicious and her juices were copious, he stared at the bedding around her pussy, he couldn’t remember ever having seen her so wet.

“Mmm, I bet that made your cock ache just a little more for me, didn’t it?”

“Yes Mistress,” he moaned.

“I think you need to show me just how hard it is… go on.”

Rick unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his hard, throbbing cock out, Sophie batted his hands away immediately.

“No touching remember!”

Sophie studied Rick’s thick, hard cock as she continued to touch herself openly.

“It so nice to be able to touch yourself whenever you want,” she smiled. “Would you like me to touch your cock?”

“Yes… please, Mistress.”

“Mmm, well… maybe just a little.”

Sophie reached up and closed her fingers loosely around Rick’s throbbing meat, then began very slowly stroking him.

“Does that feel good slave… or would you like it harder?”

“Harder Mistress, please…”

“I don’t think so. I think this is hard enough for now. Unless you’d rather I stopped?”

“No! No, please don’t stop…”

Sophie smiled and slowed the stroking even more.

“Do you know what your dirty wife just did?” she teased.

“No Mistress….”

“She just came with a big dildo in her pussy and a little dildo in her ass…”

Rick moaned softly as he pictured the scene she was describing.

“You’d love to have been able to see that wouldn’t you?”

“God yes,” he groaned, willing her to stroke his cock faster.

“Mmmm,” said Sophie and she stroked both Rick’s cock and her own clit. “I feel so horny today slave, I just don’t seem to be able to stop touching myself. Is that how you feel too?”

“Yes Mistress,” Rick’s voice came as little more than a hoarse whisper.

“What a pity that you can’t touch yourself then…”

Sophie gave Rick’s cock a trio of hard pumps and then resumed her original, infuriating level of grip.

“So slave… I wonder, if I had two slaves and you had a choice, would you rather be the one in my pussy or the one in my ass?”

Rick could barely speak, but he managed to groan out his choice.

“Your ass, Mistress.”

Sophie smirked slightly.

“Of course… you do know that if I actually had two slaves… I’d make you suck each other’s cocks to entertain me?”

Sophie felt Rick’s cock twitch and went in for the kill.

“Oh, so you like the thought of sucking another slave’s cock do you?”

Rick’s face reddened as he tried to deny it.

“No Mistress, I…”

Sophie laughed cruelly, “Your cock doesn’t lie slave. What if you had to compete, what if you had to suck each other’s cocks for me and the one who came first didn’t get to fuck me. I bet you’d learn to suck cock real good for me then wouldn’t you?”

Again Rick tried to protest but Sophie ignored him, her hand moving faster on his cock as she gripped tighter and tighter.

“Feels good?” she smiled.

“Yes Mistresss… I’m getting close, really close.”

Sophie stroked him hard and fast.

“Are you? That’s good, but you’re not going to cum are you? You need to hold it back until I say… whether that’s a few seconds, a few minutes, a few days or a few weeks… maybe even a few months… you don’t cum until I say, right?”

“Yes Mistress! Please, I’m so close, I can’t…”

“You want me to stop?”

“Please Mistress! Please stop, I can’t…”

Sophie let go and spread her legs wide, offering her husband a clear and unobstructed view of her fingers dancing around her gorgeous pussy,

Rick was agonizingly close, he didn’t want to look away but he knew watching her was going to push him over the edge. One more stroke would have been enough to reach the tipping point and he had to reluctantly close his eyes, it was the only way to maintain control.

“What’s the matter slave, I thought you liked watching me touch myself?”

“I do Mistress, I just…can’t.”

Sophie grinned like the cat that got the cream.

“Is it so hard, is it so bad that you really can’t stand to look at your wife’s beautiful pussy?” she teased. “You must want to cum soooo bad…”

Rick clenched his fists in frustration

“Is that what you really want, is that what you want more than anything?”

“Yes Mistress, please….”

“Well, I suppose maybe I could let you cum… on my feet.”

Rick really wanted to slam his cock inside her and fill her full of his cum, but it seemed that wasn’t his decision anymore, and besides he wouldn’t have lasted more than a second.

“Yes Mistress, please… I need to cum so badly,” he breathed.

Sophie watched him for a few seconds, her fingers well inside her hole now, she wanted the dildo inside her again – but she had a couple of other things to attend to first.

“Really? I don’t think you do, in fact I don’t think you have any idea what needing to cum badly feels like yet, but you will… you’re going to love it, and you’re going to love me for making it happen, aren’t you?”

Rick nodded.

“Aren’t you?” she insisted.

“Yes Mistress.”

“Good, now listen and I’ll tell you what I want you to do. First, I want you to put your poor aching cock away…”

Sophie paused and watched as Rick first looked at her in disbelief and then, accepting her order, struggled to force his rock hard meat back inside his jeans while Sophie giggled slightly at his discomfort.

“Good slave… Next you’re going to go downstairs and ring my sister. You’re going to tell her that next Saturday you’re going to pick her up at 11 and bring her back here so she can have a drink with dinner. Then, I want you to shave your face nice and smooth for me… and then, if I’ve got any energy left at all, I might… possibly think about letting you eat my beautiful pussy. I know you really want to do that don’t you?”

“Yes Mistress…” said Rick, wondering what the hell had gotten into his wife, and why he was giving in to her so easily. Sure he’d always wanted her to be more dominant, but he never expected anything like this. On the other hand, he figured that if he blew it now he would probably never get another chance. Every time he pushed her to be more dominant she would just throw it back in his face that she did and he messed it up. No, he was going to have to play this one out and see where it led.

“Right then, better get moving.”

“Yes Mistress.”

Rick headed for the door. Ringing Anna was a nightmare, it would take at least twenty minutes to give her that simple message, but maybe he’d get lucky and she’d be busy or something? Deep down he knew that was a forlorn hope.

“Oh, and you’d better ring Adrian as well, at least that shouldn’t take too long…”

Sophie watched him leave and flicked the laptop back to life. She needed to buy some things, and quickly, before she changed her mind. She opened her web browser and tapped a few keys and within a few minutes she’d completed her purchase. She couldn’t wait to see Rick’s face when she told him that the morning he went to fetch her sister his ass was going to be plugged, that it would remain plugged for the whole day, and that when he got back from taking her home he was going to be pegged for the first time.

She played with her pussy with one hand as she closed the window and then scrolled through the links saved in her favourites folder. She moved down the list, down to the ones right at the bottom, the ones that were carefully renamed to avoid accidental detection.  A familiar link caught her attention and she clicked on it. She fed her favourite dildo back into her waiting, greedy cunt and lay back to watch the short clip.

On the screen a dark haired woman stroked a guy’s cock, it was perhaps a touch larger than Rick’s, but there wasn’t much to choose between them. It had some odd scarring, possibly from where a piercing had been removed and he had an unusual sun wheel tattoo on his stomach. He was tied down firmly, unable to prevent his Mistress from doing whatever she pleased to him. Sophie loved that idea. He groaned as he neared orgasm and the woman stroked him harder, faster… then right as he reached the point of no return, she let go of his cock and started slapping his balls hard over and over, laughing cruelly as his cock leaked cum all over his stomach while he twisted and writhed, desperately trying to pull his poor battered balls away from his Mistress’s punishing hand.

Cursing the brevity of the clip, Sophie quickly fired up another clip featuring the same couple, again too short… but God it made her pussy throb.

She watched two more videos on the same account, her fingers a blur on her clit as she pounded the dildo into her soaking wet slit. Again the videos were over all too quickly and she loaded the fifth and final clip in the series. It was as the woman held a vibrator to her slave’s balls and ruined his orgasm while he was trapped in a chastity cage, that she finally realised Rick was in REAL trouble.

Her third orgasm hit her even harder than the previous two and she spasmed hard, finally coming to rest in a heap on the bed, her breathing deep and laboured. Her favourite dildo lay discarded by her side, the juices of her utterly sated pussy soaking into the bedclothes. Poor Rick, she was completely spent now, two orgasms in a night were unusual for her, three was unheard of. He might as well forget shaving, the best he could hope for would be stroking his cock and cumming on her pretty feet, and that was starting to look like a long shot, at best.

Downstairs Rick could hear his wife cumming loudly in one ear while her sister’s voice filled the other.

“What’s all that noise in the background?” complained Anna.

“Oh, I think… Sophie has the TV on upstairs.”

“Upstairs? Tell her to turn it down for Heaven’s sake!”

“Yeah,” said Rick as he gazed in the direction of the stairs. “Yeah, I’ll do that.”

After Rick had finally gotten off the phone to Anna, called Adrian and made his excuses and then shaved, he returned to the bedroom to find Sophie fast asleep, her gorgeous pussy still clearly visible. He stood there for a while waiting to see if she would wake up and when it was clear that she wasn’t going to, he carefully closed her laptop and placed it on the bedside table and pulled a sheet over her to keep her warm.

For a moment Rick looked at Sophie’s laptop, curious to know what she had just watched that had made her cum and left her so exhausted. He thought about taking the laptop with him, but as he reached for it Sophie murmured something in her sleep and he thought better of it. He would find out sooner or later he figured, and snooping on her laptop was not a wise or respectful move.

His cock ached as he made his way quietly downstairs but he knew that if he jerked himself off and she wanted to play with his cock later she’d be able to tell. He really had got himself in a situation now… a classic case of ‘be careful what you wish for’ in fact…

She’s Got the Look

Last night, when I heard that Mistress was about to get into bed, I scooted up the stairs to kiss her feet before she went to sleep. Usually Mistress gets under the bedclothes and I kneel at the end of the bed and either push the bedclothes back to reveal her gorgeous feet, or alternatively just put my head under the covers to worship her toes while she reads a few pages of her book.

However, last night, Mistress didn’t get under the bedclothes, she lay on top of them and she didn’t pick up her book either. Instead she closed her eyes and got this really contented look on her face while I kissed her pretty feet and stole a few glances up at her gorgeous, naked body.

Of course, if I was ‘writing’ this scene, I would have had Mistress part her legs and idly allow her fingers to slip between her legs… but sadly, that didn’t happen. But still it was lovely to be able to see Mistress’s gorgeous body while I worshipped her sexy feet. 🙂

Tonight was even better, as we took the time to go to bed and despite it still being warm in our house the second you shut the windows, I managed to give Mistress a pretty damn good orgasm with my tongue. I never want to stop licking Mistress’s delicious pussy and I love that now Mistress allows me to gently lick her clean, and today she even put her hand on my chin to guide where she wanted to feel my tongue – that was hot! 🙂

Afterwards I slipped on my cock ring (the right one this time, the other one was another one that was too small really – hence the mild discomfort last time). Mistress soon had me hard and then she did something really cool, as she stroked my cock she started using her feet to rub my balls. Not only did this feel really good, but it looked super hot as well, and I loved how Mistress took on her incredibly hot ‘Mistress Face’ as she did this…

This is hard to describe, but I absolutely LOVE it, this picture of ‘Mistress Megan’ kind of conveys it, but it’s nowhere near as good. It would be easy to overplay it and ruin the effect, but Mistress R has this down perfectly. It’s a look of mild disdain, mixed with a little amusement, with a dash of evil. Something like that anyway… HOT!


Mistress stroked and slapped my balls a while, before I begged her to take off her bra and allow me to see her gorgeous breasts. Almost immediately she sat on my face for a few seconds, just so that I could wet her pussy a little, and then she sank down onto my hard cock. It felt fantastic to be inside her, and she rode my cock while I held her breasts and teased her nipples. She looked so gorgeous riding me, but inevitably she got off me and lay down next to me again, and the stroking resumed. Mistress’s foot got in on the action, this time she was pressing down on my balls a lot harder and this was much more intense, but really awesome at the same time!

Needless to say, there came a point where Mistress let go of my cock and called a halt to my teasing session. I asked Mistress if I could please taste her gorgeous pussy once more and she knelt up on the bed in front of me and pulled my head down between her legs. I can never, ever get enough of Mistress’s gorgeous pussy, I really can’t.

After that we lay on the bed together cooling off with the window open for a while… Tuesday nights don’t really get any better than that!