Addendum to my Previous Post and Some New Gear!

I was going to just edit my previous post here, but I’ve realised of late that the people who read by email don’t get edits, so it’s better to leave posts as they were and post another post, which they will get as new emails!

So, I’ve read a few more pages of ’22’s Diary’ and the random ‘always’ are back with a vengeance!

Also, it seems I misunderstood the thing about her teasing him when it appeared he’d already sucked her boyfriend’s cock… it seems he hadn’t, but as I’ve already explained this book is so all over the place it read as though he had.

Like I said, the book is frustrating. Good, but frustrating…

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Mistress and I spent some time in bed earlier, and I got to lick Mistress’s gorgeous and delicious pussy to orgasm, which was absolutely lovely. Mistress teased me to the edge before stopping and now the plan is for us to have our next Femdom session on Sunday.

Speaking of which, Mistress ordered some replacement gear for our sessions the other day. We’ve had a lot of it a long time now and Mistress’s leather skirt in particular was shedding bits left right and centre, so she’s replaced that with a shiny PVC version and she also ordered a top as well, but that doesn’t fit properly so it’s got to go back.

We also ordered a shiny PVC bra from somewhere else, that should be here next week, and Mistress has also found a couple more really good looking basque type tops (one of which is cupless) to replace the one she currently has. Hopefully this will lead to more pictures being taken, indeed we might take some more this weekend, since we’d really like to order some new canvasses for the bedroom this week as the others have been up a long time now.

So, So Good!

I wasn’t expecting to be able to worship Mistress’s beautiful pussy until tomorrow night, but when I got home Mistress told me that she had good news and so a few hours ago I was lucky enough to taste my gorgeous Mistress again and make her cum with my tongue. It was so good to make her cum again, I really have missed it, it seems an awful long time even though it was only really about a week…

Mistress and I keep saying we really ought to make use of all the sex toys we have more, because we have a fair amount and our Femdom sessions are once a month (at best), so after I had worshipped Mistress’s pussy and feet, I asked her if I could put the Oxballs Ballstretcher on. I haven’t really used the ballstretcher all that much, but it’s very good. It’s about an inch wide I’d say, and because my balls are pretty tight it gives them a good stretch.

It also pulls the skin tight and acts a bit like a cock ring as well (for me anyway) which is a bit of a bonus. After a few seconds my cock was pretty solid and Mistress set about teasing me. I don’t think Mistress has ever slapped my balls when I’ve been wearing the ballstretcher before and I was a bit apprehensive about it because obviously when you hold your balls still the impact is obviously more direct.

Thankfully Mistress started off pretty light, although she gradually slapped them harder throughout my teasing. Nothing like as hard as she would normally, but it was a lot more intense anyway. Mistress seemed to get quite into it and took to dragging her long nails across my stretched balls, and then flicking her fingertips against them as well (something she’s never done before – I wondered if she’d been watching that Elastrator video, because the woman in that did that as well… she said not, but I’m not so sure – especially when she said afterwards that she had another idea but she needed some ‘equipment’!!!), that was surprisingly effective and I loved that as well.

Mistress also enjoyed stroking my cock with her fingernails, digging them right in to my skin as she stroked me, that was very intense, but I loved it. Mistress also squeezed my tight balls a couple of different ways as well, which was wonderful. It felt nothing short of amazing, and I just absolutely loved every last second of it.

(I just tried a photo of ball-flicking to liven up this post, but instead found a video of a man’s cock pressed against a cactus...)

At some point Mistress moved up the bed to kiss me and draped her leg over mine, almost as if she was practicing holding it out of the way (hmm!), she looked so incredibly gorgeous tonight, she definitely had that ‘Mistress’ look about her that I love, and that she only usually gets during proper Femdom sessions.

Tonight really made me happy, because it really felt like Mistress went further than she has before, and I love that. I know she was worried about hurting me, and it did hurt a bit, but I loved it… I’m so glad I put the ballstretcher on, I’m sure seeing my balls stretched and tight inspired Mistress to punish them harder than she would have otherwise. 

By the end of my teasing I was so hard, it was just incredible… God I love my beautiful Mistress so much!

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A few more comments left on ‘Looking for the One’ today, a real mixed bag in fact!

Anonymous said: Actually… that was pretty brilliant. A very different take on the story and well structured. If I had only one complaint: be more descriptive of the characters, clothing etc. Paint the picture with more details. E.g. we only really know she’s a ginger with heavy breasts. Otherwise loved it. Who knew finding a bull could be so hard (pun intended).

Anonymous said: Doesn’t matter who is the one, Michael is leaving her for good. Eat the creme pie? I don’t think so. Why would he expose himself to every disease known to man? Nobody. Not even in a fictional story. Is THAT stupid. Beyond ugly story.

Anonymous said: Okay, Three Stars. The writing style is fun and clean. Composition and structure were loose, but had a conditionary flow that yielded to the style of writing.

>>>INSERT ‘WHY SO SERIOUS?‘ MEME OF YOUR CHOICE HERE<<<

Also I got an email from another anonymous arsehole, who commented on ‘Slutty Penny’…

You may want to stay out of Loving Wives. Your writing is mediocre at best and if you look at your scores in the LW section and then look at your scores in other categories you can see that no one likes your LW stories. Take the hint and save yourself some grief. And one other point – arguing with people in the comments section makes you look like a whiner and is a losing proposition that you can never win. Either don’t allow comments, erase them or ignore them. But arguing will get you nowhere fast. And it makes you look like a complete fool. CHEERS!

So that’s me told, eh! Still, after tonight I’m far too happy to get wound up about it!

Literotica Update.

Well it’s been a few hours and ‘Looking for the One’ has picked up nicely, 3.80 / 5.00 now and climbing, also some nice comments too.

Anonymous said: HOT HOT. Loved this story. Fuck those morons who hate cuckold stories and go from site to site posting hate comments. Thanks for a great story.

Anonymous said: TROLL-B-GONE! Yep, looks like the idiots are more interested in trolling than anything else… guess you might as well post wherever you like and ignore them. Good story, looking forward to more. Thank you.

Anonymous said: We still love you! Nonnie hater trolls never cease. We still love your writing! Thanks for your creativity.

Justincbenedict said: This is wonderful, as are all your stories. You add more reality to the sex act than I do in my own stories. It’s a joy to read. Not seen a lot from the Bull’s point of view before…

Of course ‘Once a Month Part 3’ was bound to fall from a perfect 5.0 / 5.0, but so far it’s still holding onto the ‘HOT’ rating at 4.71 / 5.00. Also got a comment on that one too..

Anonymous said: LET ME BE JAMES. Would love to have my wife do this to me. Could even have her girl friends have a try. The real thing would come at a later date. YUM YUM YUM

So pretty positive so far overall! 

An Enthusiastic (Previously Overlooked) Comment...

One of the stories I keep thinking about writing a sequel to is ‘Girls Talk’, it’s one of the highest scoring of my stories on Literotica and I think definitely one of the best things I have ever written. I just noticed that back in January someone left this enthusiastic comment for me…

cdCindy1 said: Please continue! Great story. It’s almost exactly what I want my wife to do with me. I’d love to watch her make out with her best friend Darlene while I lick Darlene’s husband’s cum out of her pussy. Then while my wife is licking Darlene’s tits, I’ll be cumming on their feet and then lick it all up.
Please continue with the next chapter. I can’t wait to hear about Sarah pegging Michael in front of Jenny. Please also tell us about Sarah getting fucked by another man. If not Nick, then maybe Michael’s boss (or her boss) who has a big cock. The boss would fuck Sarah, cum inside her, Michael would lick the cum out of her cunt, and then Michael would suck the boss’ cock and swallow his 2nd load. Jenny would watch the whole thing and maybe Nick would watch too. The humiliation that Michael would feel is the exact feeling I want to experience with my wife, her best friend, her boss, and anyone else who wants to watch a sissy faggot cocksucking bitch (ME).

Making Things Happen...

In the D/s scene, a lot is written about ‘topping from the bottom’ and how terrible it is, but truthfully, you have to be realistic about things and realise that if you are the one with the kink, you have to take the lead in the first instance (and potentially beyond).

So let’s say you have a kink, I have a perfect example… ass worship. You all know how much I love to worship Mistress R’s ass, right? Well I can still remember the first time I told her about this, we were in my car driving home from somewhere and I dropped it into a conversation… I’m trying to work out how this came about but I remember saying something to the effect that I had done it with my previous girlfriend anyway…

Now, how do you think Mistress reacted to that? Well of course you might think that the minute we got home Mistress R peeled off her panties, bent over the sofa and pulled my head between her parted cheeks, and that would have been awesome of course (indeed I’m still trying for that kind of thing now) but… I can tell you that did not happen. If I recall correctly, Mistress pulled a kind of ‘disgusted’ face and said something to similar effect.

So how come then I fairly regularly post on here about how Mistress has me worship her ass? Well, this is the thing. If we strictly adhere to the idea that topping from the bottom is bad, things are going nowhere. Truth be told I can’t exactly remember what was said or how long it took because the original conversation was a very, very long time ago, but I gently persisted until Mistress got her head around the idea that I genuinely wanted to do it, and then I guess once she’d done it once and seen how much I loved doing it and that nothing bad happened, well I guess it didn’t seem like quite such a big deal.

I mean, I guess it’s different if you’ve both tried literally everything and you know what works for you and what doesn’t, but in most circumstances that’s unlikely to be the case and so you have to be patient and make the effort to make things happen.

So if by ‘topping from the bottom’ people mean that you shouldn’t do that then I think you are likely to experience a long, frustrating decline into apathy and failure. Why? Because the idea that you set up a relationship where everything is done for the woman’s pleasure flounders when that woman doesn’t possess endless creativity and/or sexual adventurousness. In other words, unless you seriously think your Mistress will stumble on your particular kink eventually, and therefore when she does it will be ‘her idea’ (and therefore not topping from the bottom) it might be useful if you can make suggestions and/or be able to nudge things along a little from time to time.

I’m not knocking the idea that a Femdom relationship should be pursued with the idea of the woman’s pleasure being paramount, but… sometimes surely it’s necessary to expose her to possibilities she may never have even considered, and that includes things that you probably think are ‘normal’ (ie: anything you’ve seen on Pornhub).

For example, Mistress and I indulge in ass worship, ball slapping and male chastity, to name just three things off the top of my head. How many of those things do you think Mistress initiated?

(By the way, the purpose of this post is not to criticise my Mistress for her ‘lack of imagination‘, it’s to highlight the point that for many (if not most) women, these things just may not be on their radar full stop and that if you don’t make the suggestion then you have to take the chance that there’s every possibility that she may never think of it.)

If I hadn’t suggested it, do you seriously think Mistress would have ever come to me and said ‘How do you fancy me giving your balls a really good slapping?’. I don’t think so. And what about chastity, do you think Mistress would have ever said to me ‘I was thinking, I’d really like to tease and deny you for a couple of months, while having you eat my pussy three times a week’… that’s a dream woman scenario right there isn’t it? And why is it a dream scenario – because it almost never happens!

Okay, you say, but aren’t you then focusing on your pleasure and not your Mistress’s pleasure?

To which I would counter with ‘but how will she ever know if she gets pleasure from doing these things if they never enter her head?’

Maybe she’ll love slapping your balls once she gets into it, maybe she’ll love watching you struggle on the edge as she teases you. Fair enough if she doesn’t, but also there’s another possibility to consider, maybe she enjoys the ‘effect’ it has on you?

For example, I don’t know that Mistress gets huge pleasure directly from ass worship, but she loves the effect it has on me, and the only reason she knows that is because she tried it. Look at my Mistress and ruined orgasms, it took about 3-4 years for Mistress to get comfortable with the idea but she really seems to quite enjoy doing it now…. funny that.

Some might suggest that in a ‘proper’ Femdom relationship you might possibly suggest things once and then leave it up to your Mistress to decide if she wants to try it or not. That’s one approach, but I doubt it will be terribly fruitful.

I agree on paper it sounds kind of flaky, but in real life if you want results you probably have to make some attempt to make it happen.

You know, I feel like I’ve written this article before, but I think I binned it because it sounds really bad, but I’m not talking about bullying your partner or coercing her into doing what YOU want. If your partner has a clear red-line on a particular area then absolutely you should respect that.

All I’m saying is that if, as is probably the case, you are the kinkier one in the relationship, then as much as you’d like your Mistress to have these great ‘ideas’, it probably won’t happen unless you find a way to bring them to her attention.

So, the reason I’m saying all this really is that I haven’t forgotten about the letter that we want to publish for you to give to your wife to introduce her to the chastity lifestyle, but the more I think about it the more I realise that if you want to use this letter you better be prepared to work for what you want. There’s a limit to what we can achieve with a simple non-bespoke, non-specific letter. The main objective of the letter is to let your partner know what male chastity is about (in very simple terms) and that while it might seem weird at first, if she embraces it the pay-off will be worth it.

In other words, the purpose of the letter is really an ice-breaker. We get past the point where you have to sit her down cold and tell her what you want, because I know how hard that is. It’ll still be hard, even when she’s read the letter, I promise you that. But at least you won’t have to start the conversation, and at least she will have the voice of another woman in her head telling her it’s okay, don’t freak out.

Nobody knows for sure what success rate it will have, because it all depends on you and your partner’s own particular dynamic, not to mention how you respond. But the point is, once the ice is broken and the subject is raised you need to be ready with answers to the questions she’s going to have, and you need to be prepared to ‘lead’ her to some extent, because the chances are she’s going to be a little at sea to begin with.

Just imagine turning everything you think you know about your partner’s sexual needs on it’s head. Just imagine if it was her telling you that she wanted you to tease her for weeks at a time, edging her and not letting her cum. How would you feel? Confused, probably. Enthusiastic, hopefully. Accepting, maybe…

Think of it another way, how much do you love making your wife cum? I fucking adore making Mistress R cum, so how would I feel? Not so easy when the boot is on the other foot, eh? But, if I could see that she genuinely got off on being frustrated (like I do) then I would make it my mission to frustrate her like she’d never dreamed of, and take absolute pleasure from watching her suffer.

Would I ever have suggested doing that to her though, I very much doubt it. So anyway, to conclude… the letter is coming, but I just want to make it clear that it’s not going to be some sort of golden ticket granting immediate and total access to the chastity lifestyle, it’s a key to the door and anything beyond that is going to be largely on your shoulders to instigate.

Mistress Looked So Gorgeous This Morning...

It was hot again last night, but I managed to sleep in bed… and when I woke up I turned over to see Mistress lying next to me. Mistress doesn’t work on Fridays, so it’s the one weekday morning when she’s not up way before me and dressed for work before I see her.

I didn’t have a lot of time before I had to get up, and my cock was very hard and desperate for attention. Mistress did close her fingers around it and give it a couple of very light strokes, but that was it. Then she got up and stood by the bed starting to put her dressing gown on. She looked so sexy, I scooted over to her side of the bed and leaned forward to kiss her pussy and the tops of her thighs a few times and reached up to caress her sexy breasts.

What a wonderful start to the day. Mistress really looked stunning this morning, just absolutely gorgeous. I am a very lucky man and I hope I get to make her cum again soon… 

Once a Month - Part Three (written July 2017)

November 7^th

James really couldn’t take much more, it was becoming impossible now. He wanted to stick it out, but it was getting so that every time Janie touched him he felt like he would explode. Worse still, his self-control was wavering and he knew he had to tell her before it was too late.

“Janie…” he said apprehensively. “I really need to talk to you.”

Janie closed her book, placed it on the arm of the sofa and turned to face him.

“Okay… what would you like to talk about?”

She smiled at him sweetly, from his demeanour she was pretty sure this was going to have something to do with his extended period of chastity and how hard it was getting now that he was well into four months with no relief whatsoever.

“I… I don’t think I can do this anymore,” he began. “I mean… I know it was my idea, and I know I made you a promise, but it’s just getting so hard now. Every time you touch me I feel like I want to pull away, because I know I’m going to be on the edge so quickly and…”

Janie’s expression changed slightly.

“Okay James, but if you want to talk about this I want you on the floor… on your knees, please.”

James shifted uncomfortably and hesitated long enough for Janie to arch an eyebrow. It was enough to motivate him to move and he sank down onto the floor between her legs.

“The thing is,” he began again. “I don’t think I can trust myself anymore… it’s so difficult and I worry that sooner or later I’m going to give in to temptation and just do it myself. I don’t want to, I really don’t, but it’s getting so hard now…”

Janie looked down at her husband and spread her legs a little wider, his suffering was making her pussy wet and she reached down and slowly slid her skirt up to reveal her naked slit. Then she reached forward and pulled James’s head down between her legs and watched as he inhaled her delicious fragrance and shuddered. She knew he would be hard already, and she loved it.

“You’ve done so well for me James, I’m very proud of you, and I really appreciate you telling me this rather than waiting until it’s too late.”

Janie reached down between her legs and allowed her fingers to slide inbetween the folds of her wet pussy, then offered them to James’s mouth and watched as he licked and sucked each digit clean.

“When you came to me with this idea I thought you were crazy, that you’d never stick it out… but by your suffering you’ve shown me how much you worship me and for that I am truly grateful. This past ten months has been so good, I would never have believed it could be so amazing having you desperate and completely focused on me and my needs… and I’m afraid I don’t know if I’m willing to give that up, I know I don’t want to and I hope you don’t want me to either…”

James shook his head slowly, the scent of Janie’s delicious pussy surrounding him and making his cock throb and ache incessantly.

“But I agree, perhaps we need to find a way to make this a little easier for you… if you’re really suffering so much that you’re afraid you might take matters into your own hands.”

Janie reached down and pulled her husband’s head firmly between her thighs, opening them wider still as she felt his lips and tongue slide against her wet lips.

“Mmmmm… yes, lick my pussy, you love that don’t you…?”

James groaned as his tongue swirled around her lips and gently brushed against her clit.

“I’ve been waiting for this moment to come, waiting for you to come to me like this, to tell me that you can’t take it anymore… that you’re so desperate that you’ll do anything…”

Janie was rubbing her pussy against his face as he licked her now, willing him to bring her off faster and harder.

“I’ve been thinking about this for a long time and I don’t want this to end at New Year’s…”

James glanced up but continued to lick his wife’s pussy.

“Oh, don’t worry… I won’t try to trick you out of your next orgasm, I can’t wait to see you cum after five long, hard months of denial. But I don’t want to give this up after that, I want next year to be even better… for both of us. I know you love the feeling of being denied and desperate, I know you love it when I’m mean to you, when I deny you and cum on your tongue anyway… it was hard at first, to be cruel and selfish, but now… now I love it. I really love it, and you love it too don’t you?”

James groaned in agreement again, his cock aching with need and feeling impossibly hard.

Janie stopped talking then as she concentrated on the pleasure she was feeling between her legs, a year ago she would never have dreamed of acting this way, of having her husband kneel in front of her and pulling his face between her legs to eat her pussy. She had changed so much and she didn’t ever want to go back to being the ‘good’ wife she used to be.

“That’s it,” she moaned. “Uuugh, yes… there, oh… that’s soooo good.”

The tip of James’ tongue worked rhythmically as he slid two fingers into his wife’s soaking hole, swirling inside her as she moved against him, her muscles tightening like a coiled spring as she neared her climax.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuh, yessssss!” moaned Janie, the precipice approaching as she contemplated what she was about to tell him.

“I want to…. I want to lock your cock… I want to own your cock… I need to own it and… truly… make it… mine.”

Janie was gasping for breath now and James focused his attention on her aching clit. It only took a few more seconds and then Janie’s body bucked hard, threatening to break the contact, but James held her tight and pushed her well over the edge into one of the hardest orgasms he’d ever seen her have.

Janie collapsed back onto the sofa, shattered and fighting for every breath. She couldn’t believe she’d finally said it and the effect saying it had had on her.

James relinquished his grip and moved back a little, gazing upon the beautiful sight of his sated wife and fighting the urge to squeeze his cock through his trousers. It had been a miracle he hadn’t cum when she had and he knew the slightest touch, even an indirect touch, might be more than he could take.

After a little while Janie recovered her breath and pulled herself back upright, curious to see the expression on her husband’s face after she had said what she had said.

James looked calm and… accepting? Janie leaned forward, her voice little more than a whisper.

“You want it too don’t you… your cock locked and completely under my control?”

James nodded slowly, his eyes cast down in submission. Janie leaned closer and kissed him on the lips, tasting her juices and holding him close.

“I love you so much James, I can’t imagine ever being without you.”

They continued to kiss for some time until finally Janie eased back and looked into her husband’s eyes.

“Are you okay?” she asked softly.

James nodded, but it was clear to Janie he needed something, anything… to relieve his ache.

Janie took his hand and stood up, James followed her lead and she led him upstairs to the bedroom where she stripped his clothes off of him and told him to kneel on the bed. As James climbed onto the bed Janie removed her own clothes and threw them over a chair, she stood in front of him then, confident in her nakedness, knowing how much he adored her and that she had him completely under her spell.

“I’m not going to let you quit on me,” she started. “And I’m not going to let you cum, not when we’ve come so far.”

James cock twitched as he looked at her gorgeous breasts and dreamed of being able to empty his balls all over them, he couldn’t even remember when he’d last been able to do that.

“Nor am I going to allow you a normal ruined orgasm… but, there is another way.”

Janie bent down and reached under the bed, she pulled out a plain cardboard box inside which was another ‘retail’ box with a clear front which displayed the items inside.

“If you’re really that desperate, then I’m going to have to fuck it out of you…”

James let out a low groan as he cock twitched again. Janie excitedly opened the second box and pulled out the strap-on and harness, then, just as she’d practised several times over the last few weeks, she quickly stepped into the straps and secured the harness around her waist.

“But first,” she said as she climbed onto the bed herself and stood upright. “You’re going to show me just how badly you want it.”

Janie moved closer.

“Come on,” she breathed. “Show me how bad you want me to fuck you and take away the ache, just a little… just enough to make it bearable, is that what you want?”

James felt almost drunk as he watched his wife looming closer, her cock protruding from her groin and heading straight for his mouth. She took hold of his head with one hand and fed the tip of her ‘cock’ between his lips.

“Suck it for me James, suck my cock and show me just how bad you need it.”

James opened his mouth willingly as Janie pushed it deeper, her pussy dripping wet as she watched her ‘cock’ force its way inside her husband’s mouth. James closed his eyes as he felt the dildo moving deeper, but Janie wanted to see his submission.

“Open your eyes James, open your eyes and look at me… that’s it, that’s so much better.”

Janie started to gently pump her cock into James’ mouth, she had been fantasizing about this for months and she couldn’t quite believe it was finally playing out, just as she’d wanted.

“Next year, when you’re locked, I’m going to be fucking your ass a lot James, you’re going to learn to love it, to crave it, to need it… you’re going to be begging me to fuck your ass, in fact I want to hear you beg now… beg James, beg me to fuck your ass with my cock?”

Janie slipped the rubber cock out of her husband’s mouth, “Go on…” she prompted.

“Please fuck my ass Janie,” whispered James, his eyes half closed again, he was completely drunk on lust for her by this time.

Janie pushed the cock back into his mouth once more and fucked his face until she heard him gag slightly and then eased back a bit.

“What a naughty little slut you are,” she teased as she pulled the strap-on out of his mouth.

“Get on your hands and knees,” she ordered.

James slid down onto all fours and he felt Janie get off the bed and then heard her open the bedside drawer. He looked to the side and saw Janie slipping a condom over and then slavering lube onto the full length of her rubber cock, it was a fairly standard size, about the same size as James’ cock in fact.

Janie saw him looking and stroked her hand up and down her shaft lewdly.

“I wanted to go bigger, but I thought we ought to start you off with something… realistic.”

She moved closer and splattered lube between his cheeks before pushing first one then two of her slender fingers inside.

“Does that feel good?” she asked.

“Yes,” moaned James.

Janie added more lube and worked her fingers deeper, adding a third finger when she felt he could take it.

“I’m going to fuck you James, I’m going to fuck your ass and empty your balls… you want me to do that don’t you?”

“Yes, please… anything.”

Janie clambered onto the bed and moved behind her husband, his ass was well lubed now but she would still have to take it slow. She gently pressed the tip of her cock against her husband’s tight hole and applied a little pressure, at first it seemed reluctant to go in, but then his ring opened a little and she felt the first inch ease inside.

James groaned loudly now, at once wanting to push it out and pull it deeper inside his ass. Janie worked slowly, easing it in inch my inch, working it back and forth to spread the lube inside him and stretch him slowly, the last thing she wanted to do was hurt him.

“Beg me for more cock James,” teased Janie. “Beg me…”

“Please give me more,” groaned James.

“More what James?”

“More of your… cock, please…”

Janie eased another inch into her husband’s ass, he was taking it better than she’d expected and she was nearly all the way in.

“You are doing so well,” she purred.

James’ ass felt so full he couldn’t believe it, and already the pressure was building. Every movement Janie made agitated his prostate and soon it felt like he needed to pee, but he knew that wasn’t the case. Janie slowly started moving in and out, fucking him a little deeper with each stroke.

“Make sure you catch it,” she warned. “But don’t even think about touching your cock.”

James moved his hand back between his legs, a few inches from the tip of his throbbing meat. He knew it wouldn’t be long, the pressure was building quickly as Janie got into her stride with the strap-on.

“Tomorrow we’re going to order you a chastity cage… I want you ready to wear it full time after New Year’s, so you need to get used to it before that… I don’t think it will make it ache any less, but at least you won’t have to worry about cheating on me with your own hand.”

James was close to delirious, Janie was fucking him harder and harder and ramming the rubber cock right to the hilt on every stroke, he could feel the urge getting stronger and stronger until eventually he felt his cock pulsing in desperation and his warm, creamy spunk began dripping onto his fingers. Janie kept going and the cum kept pouring out of him, until finally he collapsed forward onto the bed and Janie’s cock slipped clear of his well stretched hole.

James was breathing hard and Janie took the opportunity to slide the condom off her dildo and dispose of it. She gave him a few seconds to catch his breath and then ordered him down onto the bedroom floor. He still had his hand half closed to contain most of the cum that had leaked from his swollen balls and he was careful to try not to let it drip on the sheets as he moved into position.

Janie stood right in front of him now and reached down and took his wrist, she placed his hand on the dildo in front of him, clearly intimating that he should coat it with his warm, sticky load. James shuddered as he stroked his wife’s ‘cock’ for the first time, leaving the sticky mess all over the surface of the rubber stalk.

“Lick your hand clean,” she said as she looked down at him. “Lick it clean and then you can show me how much you appreciate my cock.”

James raised his hand to his mouth and extended his tongue, he started to lick the sticky residue from his palm and fingers, all the time gazing lustfully at the cum covered dildo still strapped to his beautiful wife…

A Lovely Start to the Day and the CFNM Peppermint Foot Lotion Experience.

Mistress and I went to a gig last night, which meant a long drive home (seemingly no band we like ever plays within 90mins of where we live!) and a late night. I woke up about 7:15 (my usual ‘get-up’ time) but tried to get back to sleep… didn’t really, just had weird half dreams about stupid things like trying to swat flies with a tea-towel, or something…

A bit after nine I turned over and Mistress woke up too, she reached under the covers and fortunately my belated morning wood had arrived. She pushed the covers off us both and lay on her back stroking my cock while I gazed at her naked gorgeousness. I can’t think of a better way to start a Sunday morning…

After a while I reached over and touched Mistress’s beautiful breasts and started teasing her a little with my fingers. She didn’t object and I licked my fingers and gently started teasing her a little more. Now I know what you’re thinking, but it wasn’t my intention to ‘initiate’ penetration (cos that’s not allowed, after all…), but I really wanted to touch her and thought maybe she might want me to lick her pussy and make her cum.

But after a while Mistress told me she wanted me inside her and so I quickly moved on top of her, pausing to quickly lick her delicious pussy a couple of times, before sliding my cock inside her. It’s been oooh let me just check…sixteen weeks since I’ve been inside Mistress and been on top, and it felt so good to be in control and able to thrust into her silky smooth pussy. I lifted her smooth sexy legs up and kissed her gorgeous feet while I continued stroking in and out of her, it was soooooooooooooo good.

Inevitably, the edge beckoned a little sooner than I might have hoped and… I did kind of uhh ‘presume’ that Mistress would tell me to keep going and cum inside her – albeit I was only allowed to cum the other day, so I probably should have known better. But, well.. I was getting close, on top and inside Mistress, so – you know, a man gotta have hope right! 

But when I told Mistress I was getting close, she paused for a second and said ‘You had better stop then’, I must admit I did manage to sneak another couple of strokes in before Mistress put her hand on my chest and pushed me back gently, clearly intimating that I should definitely pull out…

I wasn’t entirely sure what would happen next, I actually thought would just be it, but no, Mistress grabbed my cock, then told me to lie on my back and started pumping me quite fast and hard. I had come away from the edge a bit by now and so it took a little while for me to warn her again that I was close again. I still didn’t know at this point whether Mistress intended for me to cum or not, especially since if she did then I would have expected her to let me cum inside her…

But instead Mistress took me close a further three times, before finally ruining my orgasm and then feeding me my cum from her fingers. It was absolutely fantastic and just what I needed. I really wanted to make Mistress cum straight away, but she decided she wanted to wait until later in the day, which I’m really looking forward to!   

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The other day someone left a comment here which I wasn’t entirely sure if it was spam or not, but the message was that my blog is very text heavy and could do with some pictures to break up the mass of words for the reader.

What do you guys think about that? Would you like to see more pics in my posts? What about this one…

After our morning fun I had a quick shower and when I got out Mistress happened to say that she was going to put some Peppermint Foot Lotion on her feet (she’d been wearing heels at the gig last night). Obviously I wasn’t going to let her do that herself when she has me to do it for her, so I knelt naked at her feet (she was fully dressed by now) and rubbed the foot lotion into her gorgeous feet while she watched TV. I really loved it, I just wish Mistress would call on me to do things like that for her…

Today has been a super-relaxed Sunday for us, which we’ve both really enjoyed and there’s still Mistress’s orgasm to look forward to… sweet!