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159 A LITTLE LIGHT RELIEF free porn video
159 A LITTLE LIGHT RELIEF
When hubby gets home, he is surprised that I am sat in his living room at your invitation and you introduce me as EDDY just that, no explanation, nothing. He knew I was your on-line lover, and you could see his mind racing as to my presence
“I`m going to have a very relaxing bath with my favourite bath fragrance then I'm going to present myself for a full body massage boys so amuse yourselves till I call you. It will be a pleasure to invite you into our bedroom later Eddy to assist and supervise where necessary to add a new dimension to your married sexual pleasure by punishing me as we have agreed.” Turning to hubby she explained that; “Eddy is here to see you do the job properly and then to discipline me, as you are reluctant, he is here for nothing else!”
She has placed some spare white sheets on the bed, moved her pillow, and was now ready. An hour slowly past, while she bathed, and we had coffee, me having refused drink because of the drive home.
She called hubby up to the room and asked him to slowly massage her neck muscles before moving to her shoulders and back.to do this she lay on the bed, head to the foot, so he could reach easily he used her favourite massage oil called Sanctuary, which leaves a delicious fragrance on her soon to be punished delicate white skin.
I at that time am still in the living room thumbing through her latest erotic magazine entry no doubt left for me on purpose.
Her E mail had said that whilst you may be hindered by erection issues you are clearly much more of a strong man than my weak-willed hubby and I need punishment. I would see it as a pleasure for him to have to ask if you might like to help massage my curvy body.
As I expected; hubby soon appeared saying “he would deem it an honour if I would join him and his wife to carry out her wishes and demands as he was unable to do so!”
I agree and was soon upstairs
He gave me the gel and said “you might like to use some warmed Durex play massage gel.”
He calls me’ sir’, I grin and tell him my names Eddy and I would in turn deem it an honour to soften the flesh I am going to enjoy disciplining hard before I leave, I'm sure she will find this most rewarding.”
He looks a little pale, but passes me the gel just the same, she though just lay apparently relaxed and silent, smiling to herself at his acceptance of my presence accepting that it is now inevitable that she was not going to sit well this evening
He said to her are you going to let this man, this Eddy, hurt you, just lay there passively while he punishes you? Are you mad? He will hurt you beyond reason!
She regarded him with a steady eye and answered, quietly and forcefully “I deserve to be punished in front of you my hubby with your belt before we have sex, though Eddy will have me first if he so wishes and I promise you I will not lay passively as I have told him to really mark my ass this time, you will secure my wrists and you will hold my hand throughout the punishment. Eddy will be asked by you to return and do it again whenever I wish it as you are not man enough!”.
Gently I smear the gel onto the delectable cheeks of her beautiful ass, my big hands slither back and forth slowly and gently easing the gel into the flesh, tenderising the skin I am soon going to enjoy marking so viciously, I even tell them both where, making lines in the gel as if to tease and identify the points of contact. I have her raise her shoulders so her breasts swing free, massaging the delightful teat’s like a farmer with his cow testing the soft udders before milking, hubby stands mesmerise as I do that, pinching and squeezing at his wife`s soft flesh, eliciting groans of delight from her as my hands caress,
I asked her if she was ready to receive the agreed punishment And she nodded, so I asked again and she said, obviously for hubbies benefit, “yes Eddy, I am ready hurt me please.”
I held out my hand, and hubby unbuckles and slides his belt from his trousers, handing it to me as his trousers descend to his ankles, I tell him to take his place at your head and to present his cock to your lips. Which he does, without even removing his y fronts, sporting a very stiff if not overly huge prick and balls through the fly.
I tell him to hold your wrists and not to release them under any circumstances which he does saying “yes Eddy.” I tell him then that she`s going to give him head, during the punishment and if his beloved wife bites it off in her pain so be it, but it will serve two purposes, it will serve as a gag, and it will prove his trust in his wife. if he withdraws he will receive 25 lashes with the same belt did he understand. He nodded though he looked less than happy and took his place as ordered, asking “what if he was to come?” To which I laughed and said that she would probably drown, and that after the lashes she was going to receive him into her body so if I were him I would save it oh and he was to count the strokes, so she knew how many as she had agreed the punishment, in fact she had upped the number of strokes herself.
I asked again if they were ready and received a “get on with it if you must and please be quick!” from him and a splutter and a slight nod from her now busy working on his stiffee, his balls hitting her chin as she chewed and sucked.
I stood to the right of the bed wrapped the mock leather belt round my palm, and swung the thing in a lazy arc, the belt slapped across the soft flesh, not perhaps as hard as some would administer, but hard enough to leave an instant livid red line that quickly faded. his eyes never left the site of the strike as he said ONE in a monotone, consistently now the blows fell, Two Three, Four, slowly the target area turned progressively pink then red, Ten, Fifteen, Twenty-four, Twenty-five, the soft strokes had become more to endure now, the, her jaw had slowed as she realised that the pain was increasing as time passed and the flesh became more well used. Though the strokes were not harder they were wearing away her resistance. He was groaning, his eyes fixed on her backside, torn between wishing his wife`s torment over and enjoying the most erotic mouth job he had ever endured or enjoyed.
Thirty, thirty-one, still this onslaught, consistent, regular; smack, swish, count, smack, swish, count again, tears from her eyes, groans with every stroke, fear in his brain as her teeth involuntarily touched his tenderest part, clamping gently with every stroke.
Forty, would I never stop, how many had she asked for, you could see it on his face, the soft plastic belt was beginning to crack now, would it last the course, forty-four, forty -five, tiny tears of droplets of blood showing on the reddened flesh where welts crossed, forty-seven, forty -eight, forty-nine and as the fiftieth struck the belt disintegrated, it was over.
He at some point had filled her throat with his seed, and she now lay a crumpled mess of tear stains and a bloody and a painful welted ass, I had cum somewhere about the last few strokes, never having touched myself or removed any clothing. The thing still hung limp as ever, a sad victim of the male menopause.
I examined the belt a cheap one that had come with the slacks, a soft foam centre surround by a black flat plastic sleeve, now cracked and flaking and broken a surprise that it had survived this onslaught so long.
I told him to take care of his wife and that we would meet again, handed him the ruined belt and telling him to buy British and leather for next time I left, her thanks ringing in my wake as I let myself out into the cool sea breeze.
When hubby gets home, he is surprised that I am sat in his living room at your invitation and you introduce me as EDDY just that, no explanation, nothing. He knew I was your on-line lover, and you could see his mind racing as to my presence
“I`m going to have a very relaxing bath with my favourite bath fragrance then I'm going to present myself for a full body massage boys so amuse yourselves till I call you. It will be a pleasure to invite you into our bedroom later Eddy to assist and supervise where necessary to add a new dimension to your married sexual pleasure by punishing me as we have agreed.” Turning to hubby she explained that; “Eddy is here to see you do the job properly and then to discipline me, as you are reluctant, he is here for nothing else!”
She has placed some spare white sheets on the bed, moved her pillow, and was now ready. An hour slowly past, while she bathed, and we had coffee, me having refused drink because of the drive home.
She called hubby up to the room and asked him to slowly massage her neck muscles before moving to her shoulders and back.to do this she lay on the bed, head to the foot, so he could reach easily he used her favourite massage oil called Sanctuary, which leaves a delicious fragrance on her soon to be punished delicate white skin.
I at that time am still in the living room thumbing through her latest erotic magazine entry no doubt left for me on purpose.
Her E mail had said that whilst you may be hindered by erection issues you are clearly much more of a strong man than my weak-willed hubby and I need punishment. I would see it as a pleasure for him to have to ask if you might like to help massage my curvy body.
As I expected; hubby soon appeared saying “he would deem it an honour if I would join him and his wife to carry out her wishes and demands as he was unable to do so!”
I agree and was soon upstairs
He gave me the gel and said “you might like to use some warmed Durex play massage gel.”
He calls me’ sir’, I grin and tell him my names Eddy and I would in turn deem it an honour to soften the flesh I am going to enjoy disciplining hard before I leave, I'm sure she will find this most rewarding.”
He looks a little pale, but passes me the gel just the same, she though just lay apparently relaxed and silent, smiling to herself at his acceptance of my presence accepting that it is now inevitable that she was not going to sit well this evening
He said to her are you going to let this man, this Eddy, hurt you, just lay there passively while he punishes you? Are you mad? He will hurt you beyond reason!
She regarded him with a steady eye and answered, quietly and forcefully “I deserve to be punished in front of you my hubby with your belt before we have sex, though Eddy will have me first if he so wishes and I promise you I will not lay passively as I have told him to really mark my ass this time, you will secure my wrists and you will hold my hand throughout the punishment. Eddy will be asked by you to return and do it again whenever I wish it as you are not man enough!”.
Gently I smear the gel onto the delectable cheeks of her beautiful ass, my big hands slither back and forth slowly and gently easing the gel into the flesh, tenderising the skin I am soon going to enjoy marking so viciously, I even tell them both where, making lines in the gel as if to tease and identify the points of contact. I have her raise her shoulders so her breasts swing free, massaging the delightful teat’s like a farmer with his cow testing the soft udders before milking, hubby stands mesmerise as I do that, pinching and squeezing at his wife`s soft flesh, eliciting groans of delight from her as my hands caress,
I asked her if she was ready to receive the agreed punishment And she nodded, so I asked again and she said, obviously for hubbies benefit, “yes Eddy, I am ready hurt me please.”
I held out my hand, and hubby unbuckles and slides his belt from his trousers, handing it to me as his trousers descend to his ankles, I tell him to take his place at your head and to present his cock to your lips. Which he does, without even removing his y fronts, sporting a very stiff if not overly huge prick and balls through the fly.
I tell him to hold your wrists and not to release them under any circumstances which he does saying “yes Eddy.” I tell him then that she`s going to give him head, during the punishment and if his beloved wife bites it off in her pain so be it, but it will serve two purposes, it will serve as a gag, and it will prove his trust in his wife. if he withdraws he will receive 25 lashes with the same belt did he understand. He nodded though he looked less than happy and took his place as ordered, asking “what if he was to come?” To which I laughed and said that she would probably drown, and that after the lashes she was going to receive him into her body so if I were him I would save it oh and he was to count the strokes, so she knew how many as she had agreed the punishment, in fact she had upped the number of strokes herself.
I asked again if they were ready and received a “get on with it if you must and please be quick!” from him and a splutter and a slight nod from her now busy working on his stiffee, his balls hitting her chin as she chewed and sucked.
I stood to the right of the bed wrapped the mock leather belt round my palm, and swung the thing in a lazy arc, the belt slapped across the soft flesh, not perhaps as hard as some would administer, but hard enough to leave an instant livid red line that quickly faded. his eyes never left the site of the strike as he said ONE in a monotone, consistently now the blows fell, Two Three, Four, slowly the target area turned progressively pink then red, Ten, Fifteen, Twenty-four, Twenty-five, the soft strokes had become more to endure now, the, her jaw had slowed as she realised that the pain was increasing as time passed and the flesh became more well used. Though the strokes were not harder they were wearing away her resistance. He was groaning, his eyes fixed on her backside, torn between wishing his wife`s torment over and enjoying the most erotic mouth job he had ever endured or enjoyed.
Thirty, thirty-one, still this onslaught, consistent, regular; smack, swish, count, smack, swish, count again, tears from her eyes, groans with every stroke, fear in his brain as her teeth involuntarily touched his tenderest part, clamping gently with every stroke.
Forty, would I never stop, how many had she asked for, you could see it on his face, the soft plastic belt was beginning to crack now, would it last the course, forty-four, forty -five, tiny tears of droplets of blood showing on the reddened flesh where welts crossed, forty-seven, forty -eight, forty-nine and as the fiftieth struck the belt disintegrated, it was over.
He at some point had filled her throat with his seed, and she now lay a crumpled mess of tear stains and a bloody and a painful welted ass, I had cum somewhere about the last few strokes, never having touched myself or removed any clothing. The thing still hung limp as ever, a sad victim of the male menopause.
I examined the belt a cheap one that had come with the slacks, a soft foam centre surround by a black flat plastic sleeve, now cracked and flaking and broken a surprise that it had survived this onslaught so long.
I told him to take care of his wife and that we would meet again, handed him the ruined belt and telling him to buy British and leather for next time I left, her thanks ringing in my wake as I let myself out into the cool sea breeze.
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