[FF] [Bondage] A Role Reversal

This happened New Year’s Day, and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it. So I’m gonna post it here!

I’m 21, 5’0″, about ~~130~~ 120 pounds. Brown eyes, and right now I’ve got my hair dyed fire-engine red. Almost anime red. It rocks. It comes down to about the middle of my back. I’m curvy, 30 D bra size.

My wife, who I’m calling Jade, is 34, 6’0″, broad-shouldered and broad-hipped, with jet black hair that goes almost to her ass. Her breasts are 38 DDD (F), but because of her body type they don’t look that big until she’s naked and up close. They’re super soft, and just fuckin’ awesome as pillows, and really don’t have a helluva lot of sag for her age. They’re perfect! Equally perfect: her ass.

Anyway, we just finished supper, and I was taking a bath in my big fancy bathtub. I love my tub. I fucked up the entire layout of my bathroom just to get that tub in there. I don’t care. It’s perfect. So anyway, I was relaxing, the jets were bubbling, and I was just about ready to hop out when my wife came in.

She was wearing her favorite red satin robe, and had this timid smile on her face that made me wonder if something was up. She sat down on the edge of the tub and just kind of looked at me.

Me: What’s up, baby?

Jade: I had a question…

She starts biting her lower lip like she does when she’s nervous. I turned around to face her and put my hand on hers.

Me: Go ahead, lovey. What do you need?

Jade: I was wondering… I want to feel powerful tonight. Could I be in control? Just for tonight?

Now, I’ve never been a S/switch, I’m always the Domme in every relationship I’ve ever had. But when my wife looked at me with that kinda hesitant, hopeful expression, I just totally melted. I was all like “Of course, baby. I want you to feel powerful tonight. You’ve been through hell these last coupla weeks. What would you like from me?”

She stood up, and slowly took her robe off; she didn’t have anything on under it, and seeing her naked like that is always all it takes to get my motor running. She tells me to scoot forward, and I did, and she got into the bath behind me.

“Lean back against me,” she says, still a little hesitant. She’s never been in a D/s relationship before, so she has absolutely no experience Topping, and I figured I’d help her a little.

“Yes, Mistress,” I said with a smile, and I leaned back. Her breast pushed against me, and I felt her lips on my earlobe, which made me shudder. Her legs rubbed against the outsides of mine, and her hand slid down my stomach. She got down to my clit, and kind of hesitated again.

Me: Please, Mistress. Please touch me. I’m yours.

That did the trick. She ran her fingers over my clit under the water, and I sighed, closing my eyes, letting go. I’m not normally good at letting someone else call the shots, but I love this woman so, so much and I trust her so, so much that it’s actually turning me on hardcore. Her fingers slid inside of me, and I gasped, and pushed my hips against her hand. She started kissing my neck as she fingered me, and I was totally in heaven.

She went back and forth between playing with my clit and putting her fingers inside me, until I was gasping and moaning and just dying to cum. But since she prolly didn’t even know there was an option, I asked her, “Mistress… may I please cum?”

That really seemed to rev her up, and she started finger-fucking me for real. She whispered “Yes baby. Cum for me, please,” and I just exploded. My pussy grabbed her fingers and I let out this long moan I didn’t recognize. My head was arched back on her breasts, and she bent over and gave me the most forceful, passionate kiss we’d ever shared. It was phenomenal.

When I stopped shuddering, she took her fingers out (which made me kinda whimper), and said “I want to go to the bedroom. Will you go and lay on the bed for me?”

Well fuck, she’s not gonna have to ask me twice! “Yes, Mistress!” I climbed out of the tub, and she watched me dry off (I wasn’t about to give her the option of going to bed all wet like that; I’m kinda a neat freak and I have my limits). I went to the bedroom and laid down, and then she came out of the bathroom.

She still looked hesitant, so I asked “What do you need from me, Mistress?” Her eyes kinda flicked off to the side, and she bit her lip again, and she said “Could I… Could I tie your hands?”

I had to try super hard to not laugh, because it was so cute and not Domme-y at all. “Of course, Mistress,” I almost giggled, “Anything you want. I love you. I trust you. I’m yours. You don’t have to ask.”

So she took out my silk rope from under the bed, and she tied my hands together over my head with the most godawful knot in history. She totally would never have let me get away with a knot that bad, but I’m down with it; dealing with an escape artist brat subbie is for experienced Domme’s only. So I let her tie my hands up, and then I offer a suggestion. “Do you want me to be blindfolded, Mistress?”

“No,” she says, “I want you to see me.” Now THAT sounded Domme-y, and it totally made me even wetter, which was odd for me. Anyway, she crawls overtop of me, and puts her hands on my wrists, and lets her weight settle gently down on me, pinning me to the bed.

Her thigh was between my legs, and she started kissing me, very softly, very gently, letting her tongue just slowly slide over my own, and I’m don’t think I’ve ever been that hot. I couldn’t hardly move, because she’s so much bigger than me; I was totally restrained right then, and I could have done that all night long.

She broke the kiss, and started sucking on my right nipple, every so often using her teeth to nip me. Whenever she did it, her eyes darted up to my face, like she was looking to see if I was in pain or if I didn’t want her to or something, and it was so goddamned fucking cute that it was super hot. I made sure to be extra vocal, giving little pleasure gasps every time she nipped me, and letting out a “please, mistress” or “oh goddess, yes…” every so often to encourage her.

She sucked and nibbled on my nipple for a bit, then switched to the other one, which was super hard and just totally begging for some attention, and by now my whole body is on fire. She must have spent ten or fifteen minutes just loving my breasts with her mouth, moving back and forth, and it was maddening. Maybe she **had** been paying attention after all!

Then she decided she was done, and she got up, and stood at the foot of the bed, and hesitated again. She wanted something specific, and tbh I was ready to give her anything at all. So I said “Please, Mistress. Use your baby girl. Use your little slut. However you wish.”

She smiled, and she went under the bed and pulled out my strap on. My eyes got a little wide; I’m super high on the Kinsey scale, and being penetrated that way was never really my thing, but if it’s what she wanted tonight, then fuck it, bring it on, right?

She fumbled with the straps for a minute, cuz she’d never worn it, and I had to kinda break character and talk her through the process, but she got it figured out, and then she crawled back over top of me. She used her hand to turn on the vibrator and guide it to the entrance to my (fucking soaked) pussy.

Now, she wasn’t using the huge one, she was using the middle-sized one that’s probably closest to an average dick, I’d imagine. Maybe seven inches long, about three fingers wide, I dunno, I never measured and the box is totally long, long gone. Anyway, she put it right at the entrance, and looked into my eyes, then slooooooowly pushed it inside me.

I groaned and arched my back a little, and she pushed it all the way inside, and held it there. I was panting, feeling the vibration on my pussy walls and in my clit, and she shifted a little and lowered her breasts down on my face.

As soon as I started licking her nipples, she started to slowly fuck me. She whispered “I love you, slut. I’m going to fuck you tonight. Should I fuck you hard?”

NOW she was getting the hang of it!

“Yes, Mistress! Fuck your slut hard!” I was gasping, and my voice was way higher-pitched than usual, which is tough because I have a voice like a fuckin’ teenager anyway. But she didn’t right away; she kept fucking me slowly, teasingly, alllll the way in, allllll the way out. And then she’s all like “Beg me.”

“Please Mistress! Please fuck me hard! Please fuck your slut! I’m yours!” I was totally getting into it, like hardcore.

“I want you on your knees,” she said, and slowly pulled out all the way.

I rolled over, and my hands came a little untied but whatevs, and I got on my hands and knees. She came up behind me, and pushed the vibrator into me again, and when she was all the way inside, she held it for a second (I think she was prolly biting her lip again), then made a decision and started going to fuckin’ town.

She totally pounded my pussy; the whole bed was shaking, and I was just moaning and gasping and pushing back into her. Getting fucked has NEVER gotten me off before, but I was totally getting off so hard right then.

“Who’s my slut?” she asked, and I was all like “I am so totally your slut! I am completely your fuckin’ slut, Mistress! Oh Astarte, I am so hardcore your slut right now!” cuz I was all done being “in character” and was just rolling with it.

I think it’s pretentious to count orgasms, but I woulda lost count anyway. By the end, my upper body was up against the headboard and I was just letting her pound me. She called me her slut, her little whore, and then would mix it up with “I love you baby. I love you so much,” and then go back to saying that her slut loved to be fucked.

She musta kept that up for, fuck, half an hour? I dunno, I wasn’t keeping track. Felt like forever. Finally, we were both covered in sweat, and she pulled out of me, and I just collapsed rag-doll style onto the bed. She stripped off the harness, and gathered me up into her arms and cuddled me really close.

I was almost totally out of it, I was panting and shaking and my pussy was starting to get a little numb but still spasming, and she laid my head on her breasts and stroked my hair. “That was good, baby. You’re so good to me. Thank you so much baby. That’s just what I needed. You’re amazing.”

I was all like “Don’t you want me to make you cum, Mistress?”

She was all “No, baby. It’s ok. I don’t need you to make me cum tonight. You were perfect. I love you. I love you so much it makes my heart hurt. You’re perfect.”

She cuddled me, and stroked my hair, and I occasionally kissed her breasts, and nuzzled up against her, and we stayed that way for a long time.

So yeah, after that, fuck it. I’ll S/switch any time she wants me to. It was fuckin’ fantastic. I would totally do anything for her.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5mawem/ff_bondage_a_role_reversal