While I was extremely horny, I asked that my arm and leg restraints be released first so I could please kiss her pussy. This series contains explicit adult content including; femdom, forced chastity, crossdressing, coerced feminisation, masturbation, oral sex, anal play, male slave training etc. Elizabeth and Robert did attend some classes at the Center for Sex Positive Culture when they first began exploring BDSM, but they weren't interested in the trappings of BDSM—the chains, the fetish gear, the parties—nor were they interested in playing with others. My mind went blank with a white flash that felt like having an earth shattering orgasm but without any physical response. Even though I whined and begged to be let out more often, Julie was very strict on letting me cum once every 2 weeks if I was good.

We've spoken about it and I am always willing to start it but after some time (either weeks or one month or so) I just stop. There's something unique about making a beautiful woman feel pleasure, it's a feeling that goes beyond - is more satisfying - than having an orgasm of my own. I didn't know she was feeding female hormones and testosterone blocker and Superior Black Cum out of her pussy. Not until the next time I submitted to wearing panties again, and then she seemed fine with rubbing my little guy and whispering nasty stuff to me and telling me how she wanted one of her boyfriends, the big toys, to fuck her.And what Robert used to experience as near-constant rejection—Elizabeth's lower libido, everything having to be "just right" for her to be interested in intercourse—he now experiences as a long, slow, arousing tease.

I look down at my waist and slowly put a hand under the waist band, then pull down and notice a pair of black panties with pink lace covering the little bulge of my dick in the silicon chastity device. I've read so much bad writing that I am braced each time I open the cover of a new book for what lurks beneath. Mistress Emma, who had spent in the BDSM community her whole adult life, has a wealth of experience.If she requires you to wear a butt plug then it should be worn at all times, even when she is not present, no matter how much it hurts.

It didn't take too long to realize that she wasn't interested in sex with me, not because she didn't love me, but because - as she had said before - "I don't want to fuck a guy who wears panties, but I need to get fucked. I do get punished serious like being woken at 3AM and strapped for looking at my neighbors ass then humiliating JOI. This is in direct violation of the status you have already committed to, and looking her in the eye is a sign of resistance to her rulings. She also struggled at first because if you truly don't know yourself it's hard to do that, so it was and still is at times a tough transition for her but she fully embraces the things SHE enjoys.I love him dearly and I want to please him but he's reached the end of his patience with my "go and stop" behaviour. But marriage is a negotiation between needs, not one person twisting themselves into a pretzel to please the other person, especially when what they want is something that is not natural or appealing to their spouse. The one instance, of what couldn't have been longer than an hour, involved my having been fully shaved except for the top of my head, then dressed up wearing black thigh-highs, a tight corset style black lingerie top with a little pink thong, full makeup and nails painted, topped off with a page cut brunette wig. What drives her decision to submit is the realization that her wife was doing it because she loves her. When the children are home with the nanny, I hide in the “pad” closet and watch Julie screw one (or both!

During the next two years I cycled through weeks or months of wearing panties and slips to bed, sometimes at Michelle's specific request and sometimes it seemed to be implied that we both wanted me in panties and slips with my toe nails painted blue or pink or red. I suddenly realized that I was enjoying the show and that I wanted my wife to get it on with this stud! I'm sure she was feeling distraught as well but we didn't solve it and didn't talk much about how we felt. So imagine my delight when I began reading and found it to be intelligent, insightful and well-constructed. It started out of love and lust and a probably a certain amount of innocence that comes with being in your twenties.In no time, I was watching with curiosity and delight as Mark’s massive boner plunged into my wife’s eager pussy. There was one day that I realized I couldn't stop this even if I had wanted to, I was her husband but not her lover - I was her toy, her panty boy, her pussy boy - and I sure did eat a lot of pussy those days.