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He had never sat in the lounge like this before, both nervous and excited.
Rather than being reclined on the sofa with the TV on as usual he was sat in one of two upright wooden dining room chairs that where facing each other at each end of the long room. The empty chair in front of him was only partially illuminated and mostly in silhouette by the light from the fire crackling in the fireplace, otherwise the room was dark but for a couple of candles
It had been a long time since he and his wife had played out a scene. They enjoyed the occasional snatched sexual moment in their busy lives but the wait he was enduring now gave him the impression he might be getting all his due in one go.
His wife was in control of the scenario at his request, she had played a Dominatrix for him before and following much protestation she had agreed to make him her slave for the evening again. As such he was almost naked except for the cold steel cage around his cock and the leather cuffs on his wrists holding his arms behind the chair back, the final humiliation was they large butt plug inside him. He had been sat there for half an hour waiting patiently to be used.
Finally he was alerted to his wife descending the stairs, the distinctive sound of heels on the steps then along the wooden floor of the hall was slow and methodical and gave a hint at the height of shoes and the intended effect was immediate. His pulse quickened as the door behind opened and he felt his restrained penis twitch minutely and the spasm was reflected in the plug beneath him as a flood of pleasure.
Hands with long, beautifully painted nails drew a thin strip of material around his head and once positioned such that the bulk of it was in his mouth fastened it in place as a gag, his pulse now began to race.
His wife trailed her nails up his back and over his shoulder as she walked past to the other chair, she didn't even give him a glance as she strolled past and moved slowly and purposefully so as to give the longest view of her attire and cause him to suffer the pleasure and torment it brought. Her heels where higher than he'd imagined, black platform peep-toe stilettos at the end of long bare legs, she wore an ultra short sheer dress that revealed her completely except for a push up bra giving her heart stopping cleavage.
He expected to be teased and driven to the edge, tortured and humiliated before being allowed, hopefully, a pleasurable release.
He did not expect what she did next, she turned swiftly and placed in the centre of the opposing chair a very large black dildo. It was plainly longer than average as most toys are but most noticeably was its considerable girth, despite the gag his wife smiled as she heard his intake of breath at its extreme measurements. To his knowledge she had never used such a thing and never had he seen her allow anything but his average cock inside her, the image before him now set him trembling with excitement and he felt his cock straining at its cage.
His mind raced over times in the past when he had queried if his cock was sufficient to satisfy her and she had always assured him it was. He realised now that this would be punishment for all those unnecessary questions and the humiliation would be to be cuckolded by this massive toy while he sat helpless to stop or enjoy it!
She walked slowly around the chair while running her hand across the chair back, this caused the phallus upon it to wobble slightly, the motion plainly showed its weight and firmness. She paused on the other side of the chair and picked up a small bottle from which she poured onto the dildo a large quantity of lubricant, in the firelight he could see rivulets of this juice running down the shaft and pooling about the base on the wood of the seat.
Completing the slow, seductive lap around the chair she turned to face the fire with her back to him and held the back of the chair while gazing into the fire. She lifted one leg onto the chair and dipped a hand into the puddle of lube, then caressed the monster, her fingers not even close to meeting as they encircled the shaft firmly exploring its size. She slid her hand up it and onto her lips and finally pushed a finger into herself as she distributed the lube generously.
Despite the extremely short length of her dress and its opacity he couldn't see beneath her in the dim light but saw clearly the sheen of lube on the toy as she lower herself on top of it. Slowly and with great purpose she swirled her hips around feeling the head against her and smearing yet more lube where it would surely be required. Finally she begun to lower herself and as the dark head slowly pushed her lips apart she let out a low moan of satisfaction. Her breath drew in deeply as the bulbous head slipped inside and her nails dug involuntarily into the chair back. With only an inch or so inside her she paused to become accustomed to the girth then slowly she bore down and the thick shaft began to slide blissfully into her vagina.
The man had pushed his cock between her beautiful lips on many occasions and she had admirably feigned effort at accepting it. Now he saw how she was capable of very much more as the ample dildo sank into her wet pussy a little at a time, pausing occasionally to take its size and no doubt to allow him to take in the sight and understand his place.
This beautiful torture proceeded for several minutes as she gently took as much as she could, each inch had his cock aching and twitching, each twitch bringing waves of pain to it and pleasure from the plug inside him in equal measure.
Eventually when she had taken two thirds of the considerable length she turned her head and flashed him a wicked smile, clearly she was as full and satisfied as she had ever been and this was clearly far more than he could offer her. With that she began to rise up and let it pull out, she let perhaps a third free leaving a goodly portion still deep inside before pushing down again. This slow rise and fall lasted a minute or to then she built a little more pace, matching her increasingly loud breathing to the motion as she rode the toy. Strings of sticky lube adhered to her pussy and glistened in the firelight as she fucked the dildo before his startled eyes.
After a few deep strokes she repositioned herself so she was sideways on the chair kneeling on the base, comfortable again she continued to ride the cock in silhouette now visible he could see her mouth open as she breathed deeply with each thrust and her magnificent bosom bounce gently in the tight dress.
Suddenly she stood lifting right off of it and paused for a moment as a few drops of lube fell from inside her onto the head as she caught her breath then she turned to face him and sat back down. This time she lifted her dress slightly so he had full view as the head forced its way inside, pushing her lips wide apart. She rode it slowly for him now, staring into his eyes as she toyed with her clitoris with one hand and hung onto the chair back for balance with the other as the shaft thrust in and out in a smooth motion.
Pre-cum flooding from his restrained cock which was bulging against its cage and his anus was inundated with waves of pleasure that matched the pace of her fucking. This sight obviously amused her greatly and she smiled and laughed lightly at his predicament.
Eventually she began to ride faster and faster, sweat glistening on her thighs and arms in the firelight. Her breasts heaved and bounced, barely contained in the scant outfit now drew his attention from her crotch for the first time. Noticing this she slipped her arm from the dress and pulled the top down to reveal one breast, she caressed her nipple as she came to a loud and wet orgasm.
She beaconed him to come to her and laughed as he stood awkwardly with his arms behind him and plug invading his anus. She shook her head as he took a step forwards and pointed to illustrate he should kneel, when he had she beaconed forwards again and smiled as he shuffled across the floor pathetically. When finally he knelt before her she guided his head between her legs until his chin rested in the puddle of lube and the cock inside her was just an inch in front of his face.
After a few moments rest she stood slowly as he watched every inch slide out, wet and shiny, covered in lubricant and her own juices, she exhaled deeply as the head finally slid free and slapped him on the forehead! She reached down and stroked the penis with both hands, feeling its length and breadth one last time before she stepped off the chair and walked slowly and carefully around behind him, clearly trying to accentuate the results of the fuck she had just given herself.
She helped him to his feet and sat him down on the chair, the huge dildo rising up between his legs next to his restricted and imprisoned penis just to rub in how very large it was as he sat in the warm pool of lube on the chair. She then turned her back on him and lowered her wet, used pussy right over his chastised cock.
The hot lube now ran off her pussy and down onto his cock as if the dildo had filled her with hot sperm. When he was thoroughly coated she turned and sat on his lap to face him, she tugged his gag loose and they kissed deeply, long and hard, her breath was still fast and he could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her dress was damp with sweat from her exertion and climax. It was as if she had been fucked right in front of him and was now snogging him in the afterglow!
As the kiss broke she stood and released his poor penis, it immediately became erect. With one arm d****d over his shoulder she bent over and began to masturbate the swollen cock, her free breast swung in front of his face as she towered over him on her sky scr****g heels.
Each stroke of her manicured fingers caused muscle contraction in his cock which rippled into his anus causing the plug to buck and move inside heightening the pleasure of the hand job.
With this ultra-stimulation it took only a minute or so before he could no longer contain himself and he came with incredible force. The plug in his arse trembled and shook as body stiffened and a stream of cum erupted from him spraying onto his wife's naked breast, falling in his lap and onto the giant toy while coating her hand as she wanked him right through the orgasm causing him to shake and buck violently against the cuffs as her motion tickled his highly sensitive penis post ejaculation.
He sat panting for breath and opened his eyes to see her cup her semen soaked breast with her wet hand, on noticing his return to consciousness she pushed them into his mouth smearing the load across his face casually. Realising what she wanted he licked her nipple and hand clean as she held the back of his head holding him to her breast. When he had finished she stood back and slipped her dress back on then pulled the gag from around his neck, she unravelled the slip of material and he realised at last he had been gagged with her thong which she now pulled on and up against her still dripping pussy.
She stood before him and took deliberate time to adjust her outfit this way and that, teasing him as he was bound to the chair through exhaustion with her just out of reach. She turned her back to him and bent to adjust her heels sticking her thong enclosed pussy just an inch from his nose. It was damp from his mouth and was now soaking up the wetness from her sex, it was so close he could smell the fragrant lube mixed with her juice and he sighed in pleasure.
He wanted nothing more than to taste her and fuck her to experience how her body felt having been defiled by such a tool as sat on the chair between his thighs with his softened penis now slumped against its erect firmness. She clearly knew that despite the anticipation built waiting for this day her performance had only made him more desperate to take her, she turned and kissed him again and gently slipped his soft penis back into the chastity cage with a knowing smile.
She pulled the dildo up from the chair and it slurped loudly as it unstuck from the wood, she let it trail over him, up his stomach and chest then finally across his face. She lifted it to her chest where she wiped it clean with the fabric stretched tight over her breasts leaving them smeared with lube and cum before dropping it loudly to the floor at his feet in a display of decadent domination.
She gave him a final peck of a kiss and uttered the only words of the evening “Good night my love...” then walked slowly to the door where in the darkness out of sight she stripped naked. She tossed the soiled dress and underwear onto the floor in the middle of the room for him to collect later and left the room, her heels clicking devilishly as she receded up the passage and stairs. He sat alone again the fire now dying behind him.
He knew his job was to now clean up the mess around him as he sat in the puddle of used lube, covered in the smell of semen and sweat. The domination he'd experienced was an unspoken acknowledgement that this was all the reward for his long wait and he could expect to wait longer and work harder to earn another exhibition.
Clearly if he wanted to make love to her now he had competition in the form of that toy and he would have to earn that reward. She knew he would try hard and redouble his efforts to bed her and then satisfy her but as he heard the shower turn on he knew she would use him for massage, cunnilingus and cleaning up afterwards but the dildo would always be waiting to satisfy her when he failed. Whether he would be allowed to watch as today or simply clean up after a private session would depend on his behaviour and performance.
Far from disappointed he now smiled as he collected the clothing, mopped up the lube and removed the butt plug. He had began his duties as her slave loading the washing machine and scrubbing clean the toys in the sink for it was her pleasure, either at his hand or as he now saw more likely by one of her toys that caused them both the most satisfaction.
Rather than being reclined on the sofa with the TV on as usual he was sat in one of two upright wooden dining room chairs that where facing each other at each end of the long room. The empty chair in front of him was only partially illuminated and mostly in silhouette by the light from the fire crackling in the fireplace, otherwise the room was dark but for a couple of candles
It had been a long time since he and his wife had played out a scene. They enjoyed the occasional snatched sexual moment in their busy lives but the wait he was enduring now gave him the impression he might be getting all his due in one go.
His wife was in control of the scenario at his request, she had played a Dominatrix for him before and following much protestation she had agreed to make him her slave for the evening again. As such he was almost naked except for the cold steel cage around his cock and the leather cuffs on his wrists holding his arms behind the chair back, the final humiliation was they large butt plug inside him. He had been sat there for half an hour waiting patiently to be used.
Finally he was alerted to his wife descending the stairs, the distinctive sound of heels on the steps then along the wooden floor of the hall was slow and methodical and gave a hint at the height of shoes and the intended effect was immediate. His pulse quickened as the door behind opened and he felt his restrained penis twitch minutely and the spasm was reflected in the plug beneath him as a flood of pleasure.
Hands with long, beautifully painted nails drew a thin strip of material around his head and once positioned such that the bulk of it was in his mouth fastened it in place as a gag, his pulse now began to race.
His wife trailed her nails up his back and over his shoulder as she walked past to the other chair, she didn't even give him a glance as she strolled past and moved slowly and purposefully so as to give the longest view of her attire and cause him to suffer the pleasure and torment it brought. Her heels where higher than he'd imagined, black platform peep-toe stilettos at the end of long bare legs, she wore an ultra short sheer dress that revealed her completely except for a push up bra giving her heart stopping cleavage.
He expected to be teased and driven to the edge, tortured and humiliated before being allowed, hopefully, a pleasurable release.
He did not expect what she did next, she turned swiftly and placed in the centre of the opposing chair a very large black dildo. It was plainly longer than average as most toys are but most noticeably was its considerable girth, despite the gag his wife smiled as she heard his intake of breath at its extreme measurements. To his knowledge she had never used such a thing and never had he seen her allow anything but his average cock inside her, the image before him now set him trembling with excitement and he felt his cock straining at its cage.
His mind raced over times in the past when he had queried if his cock was sufficient to satisfy her and she had always assured him it was. He realised now that this would be punishment for all those unnecessary questions and the humiliation would be to be cuckolded by this massive toy while he sat helpless to stop or enjoy it!
She walked slowly around the chair while running her hand across the chair back, this caused the phallus upon it to wobble slightly, the motion plainly showed its weight and firmness. She paused on the other side of the chair and picked up a small bottle from which she poured onto the dildo a large quantity of lubricant, in the firelight he could see rivulets of this juice running down the shaft and pooling about the base on the wood of the seat.
Completing the slow, seductive lap around the chair she turned to face the fire with her back to him and held the back of the chair while gazing into the fire. She lifted one leg onto the chair and dipped a hand into the puddle of lube, then caressed the monster, her fingers not even close to meeting as they encircled the shaft firmly exploring its size. She slid her hand up it and onto her lips and finally pushed a finger into herself as she distributed the lube generously.
Despite the extremely short length of her dress and its opacity he couldn't see beneath her in the dim light but saw clearly the sheen of lube on the toy as she lower herself on top of it. Slowly and with great purpose she swirled her hips around feeling the head against her and smearing yet more lube where it would surely be required. Finally she begun to lower herself and as the dark head slowly pushed her lips apart she let out a low moan of satisfaction. Her breath drew in deeply as the bulbous head slipped inside and her nails dug involuntarily into the chair back. With only an inch or so inside her she paused to become accustomed to the girth then slowly she bore down and the thick shaft began to slide blissfully into her vagina.
The man had pushed his cock between her beautiful lips on many occasions and she had admirably feigned effort at accepting it. Now he saw how she was capable of very much more as the ample dildo sank into her wet pussy a little at a time, pausing occasionally to take its size and no doubt to allow him to take in the sight and understand his place.
This beautiful torture proceeded for several minutes as she gently took as much as she could, each inch had his cock aching and twitching, each twitch bringing waves of pain to it and pleasure from the plug inside him in equal measure.
Eventually when she had taken two thirds of the considerable length she turned her head and flashed him a wicked smile, clearly she was as full and satisfied as she had ever been and this was clearly far more than he could offer her. With that she began to rise up and let it pull out, she let perhaps a third free leaving a goodly portion still deep inside before pushing down again. This slow rise and fall lasted a minute or to then she built a little more pace, matching her increasingly loud breathing to the motion as she rode the toy. Strings of sticky lube adhered to her pussy and glistened in the firelight as she fucked the dildo before his startled eyes.
After a few deep strokes she repositioned herself so she was sideways on the chair kneeling on the base, comfortable again she continued to ride the cock in silhouette now visible he could see her mouth open as she breathed deeply with each thrust and her magnificent bosom bounce gently in the tight dress.
Suddenly she stood lifting right off of it and paused for a moment as a few drops of lube fell from inside her onto the head as she caught her breath then she turned to face him and sat back down. This time she lifted her dress slightly so he had full view as the head forced its way inside, pushing her lips wide apart. She rode it slowly for him now, staring into his eyes as she toyed with her clitoris with one hand and hung onto the chair back for balance with the other as the shaft thrust in and out in a smooth motion.
Pre-cum flooding from his restrained cock which was bulging against its cage and his anus was inundated with waves of pleasure that matched the pace of her fucking. This sight obviously amused her greatly and she smiled and laughed lightly at his predicament.
Eventually she began to ride faster and faster, sweat glistening on her thighs and arms in the firelight. Her breasts heaved and bounced, barely contained in the scant outfit now drew his attention from her crotch for the first time. Noticing this she slipped her arm from the dress and pulled the top down to reveal one breast, she caressed her nipple as she came to a loud and wet orgasm.
She beaconed him to come to her and laughed as he stood awkwardly with his arms behind him and plug invading his anus. She shook her head as he took a step forwards and pointed to illustrate he should kneel, when he had she beaconed forwards again and smiled as he shuffled across the floor pathetically. When finally he knelt before her she guided his head between her legs until his chin rested in the puddle of lube and the cock inside her was just an inch in front of his face.
After a few moments rest she stood slowly as he watched every inch slide out, wet and shiny, covered in lubricant and her own juices, she exhaled deeply as the head finally slid free and slapped him on the forehead! She reached down and stroked the penis with both hands, feeling its length and breadth one last time before she stepped off the chair and walked slowly and carefully around behind him, clearly trying to accentuate the results of the fuck she had just given herself.
She helped him to his feet and sat him down on the chair, the huge dildo rising up between his legs next to his restricted and imprisoned penis just to rub in how very large it was as he sat in the warm pool of lube on the chair. She then turned her back on him and lowered her wet, used pussy right over his chastised cock.
The hot lube now ran off her pussy and down onto his cock as if the dildo had filled her with hot sperm. When he was thoroughly coated she turned and sat on his lap to face him, she tugged his gag loose and they kissed deeply, long and hard, her breath was still fast and he could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her dress was damp with sweat from her exertion and climax. It was as if she had been fucked right in front of him and was now snogging him in the afterglow!
As the kiss broke she stood and released his poor penis, it immediately became erect. With one arm d****d over his shoulder she bent over and began to masturbate the swollen cock, her free breast swung in front of his face as she towered over him on her sky scr****g heels.
Each stroke of her manicured fingers caused muscle contraction in his cock which rippled into his anus causing the plug to buck and move inside heightening the pleasure of the hand job.
With this ultra-stimulation it took only a minute or so before he could no longer contain himself and he came with incredible force. The plug in his arse trembled and shook as body stiffened and a stream of cum erupted from him spraying onto his wife's naked breast, falling in his lap and onto the giant toy while coating her hand as she wanked him right through the orgasm causing him to shake and buck violently against the cuffs as her motion tickled his highly sensitive penis post ejaculation.
He sat panting for breath and opened his eyes to see her cup her semen soaked breast with her wet hand, on noticing his return to consciousness she pushed them into his mouth smearing the load across his face casually. Realising what she wanted he licked her nipple and hand clean as she held the back of his head holding him to her breast. When he had finished she stood back and slipped her dress back on then pulled the gag from around his neck, she unravelled the slip of material and he realised at last he had been gagged with her thong which she now pulled on and up against her still dripping pussy.
She stood before him and took deliberate time to adjust her outfit this way and that, teasing him as he was bound to the chair through exhaustion with her just out of reach. She turned her back to him and bent to adjust her heels sticking her thong enclosed pussy just an inch from his nose. It was damp from his mouth and was now soaking up the wetness from her sex, it was so close he could smell the fragrant lube mixed with her juice and he sighed in pleasure.
He wanted nothing more than to taste her and fuck her to experience how her body felt having been defiled by such a tool as sat on the chair between his thighs with his softened penis now slumped against its erect firmness. She clearly knew that despite the anticipation built waiting for this day her performance had only made him more desperate to take her, she turned and kissed him again and gently slipped his soft penis back into the chastity cage with a knowing smile.
She pulled the dildo up from the chair and it slurped loudly as it unstuck from the wood, she let it trail over him, up his stomach and chest then finally across his face. She lifted it to her chest where she wiped it clean with the fabric stretched tight over her breasts leaving them smeared with lube and cum before dropping it loudly to the floor at his feet in a display of decadent domination.
She gave him a final peck of a kiss and uttered the only words of the evening “Good night my love...” then walked slowly to the door where in the darkness out of sight she stripped naked. She tossed the soiled dress and underwear onto the floor in the middle of the room for him to collect later and left the room, her heels clicking devilishly as she receded up the passage and stairs. He sat alone again the fire now dying behind him.
He knew his job was to now clean up the mess around him as he sat in the puddle of used lube, covered in the smell of semen and sweat. The domination he'd experienced was an unspoken acknowledgement that this was all the reward for his long wait and he could expect to wait longer and work harder to earn another exhibition.
Clearly if he wanted to make love to her now he had competition in the form of that toy and he would have to earn that reward. She knew he would try hard and redouble his efforts to bed her and then satisfy her but as he heard the shower turn on he knew she would use him for massage, cunnilingus and cleaning up afterwards but the dildo would always be waiting to satisfy her when he failed. Whether he would be allowed to watch as today or simply clean up after a private session would depend on his behaviour and performance.
Far from disappointed he now smiled as he collected the clothing, mopped up the lube and removed the butt plug. He had began his duties as her slave loading the washing machine and scrubbing clean the toys in the sink for it was her pleasure, either at his hand or as he now saw more likely by one of her toys that caused them both the most satisfaction.
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