I’m His Wi[F]e Lucy and [M]y Husband Need To Be Punished.

Hi everyone,

This is my first time writing up a story so please go easy on me, some of you may be familiar with my Husbands stories and I’m no were near as good with words as him so I’ll try my best. People who have been following along will know what’s up, but for those that don’t here’s a quick recap; so apparently my dear husband has been a naughty boy and sharing all the details of our sex life on here for years, I finally caught him and now it’s time to properly punish him. Now I will say after reading all the stories I’m flattered that he writes so wonderfully about me and it’s a huge turn on that so many of you guys like them, but he needs to be punished for the pictures and videos he uploaded.

I enlisted the help of Reddit and made a post on r/randomactsofblowjob, I was inundated with willing men to help out. But one stood above the rest and I just had to get my hands on him, he wishes to remain anonymous but he knows who he is and I hope to see him again soon. I formed a plan and told my husband to expect his punishment soon, making sure to tease and edge him every night and making him swear not to cum until I allowed it. He probably wanked without me noticing but I sure hope not, or else more punishment is coming his way. The day arrived and the plan was all set, I booked a room in a hotel not to far away, told husband (We need a alias for him) to take the children to my parents and to meet me at the hotel after work. Meanwhile I meet up with the Redditor that would be helping out, we got a coffee in a public space to check each other out and make sure it was all legit. I won’t give to much away yet but his pictures didn’t lie and I couldn’t wait to get my hands on what was underneath is tight jeans. I told him all the details and to come to the hotel at a set time, after I finished my coffee and left I got a picture from him 5minutes later in the coffee shop toilets. It left me half worried and half excited, but I found my mouth watering at the sight of it.

I checked into the hotel and got the room set up, I had an hour or two to kill before my husband was due to show up. I just couldn’t help myself and had to have a little me time with the photos the Redditor had sent me, imagining my lips wrapped around his marvellous penis had me wet beyond belief. After a little solo warm up I decided to get prepared, quick shower, some slutty makeup, hair done up and got dressed. I went for hubby’s favourite leather skirt and lower cut blouse combo, some sexy undies, heels and hide it all under and a sleek fitted coat. I was all set, props set up, room organised, washed, dressed and horny af. I couldn’t settle with anticipation, pacing the room and checking my phone every few seconds.

I eventually got word from my husband that he was nearly there, I sent him the room number and told him to hurry up. I waited at the door and siked myself up and got into mistress Lucy mode, then the knock came. I opened it and dragged him into the room and pushed him down onto the waiting chair, I didn’t say a word and tied him tightly in place. Shoving a gag into his mouth and wrapping a collar around his neck. I teased and played with him, biting his earlobes, pulling his hair and roughly messaging him all over. Still in silence I stood in front of him and slowly and as sexy as I could removed my coat to reveal my outfit underneath, I then began to unbutton his jeans and release his already hard dick. I gave him a few teasing strokes and then got into position between his legs, a few licks of the tip and hard squeeze of the base. Only to jump back up to my feet and pick up my coat again, he squirmed in frustration as I put back on my coat and began to walk to the door. Turning back to look at him before I opened it, I reached in under my skirt and removed my soaking wet panties and threw them at his head. “I won’t be needing these” I said as I turned and walked out the door, my heart was racing as I stood in the hallway. I messaged the waiting Redditor to meet me in the lobby, he was running late but the longer my husband had to wait would be all the better.

I waited in the lobby for him to show, got butterflys in my stomach when I spotted him walk through the door. I signalled him to follow me down the hallway towards the elevators, once in the elevator I pulled him by the shirt towards me for a kiss. We had covid test before anyone asks. That broke the awkward silence and we discussed what was going to happen once we entered the room, he was cool with everything and said he would follow my lead. When we neared the door I began to talk louder and fake over exaggerate laugh as I fumbled with the key card in the door, hoping that my husband could hear everything. I abruptly burst into the room dragging my new play thing by the hand behind me, the look on my husbands face was priceless. Even with the ball gag he still looked extra shocked, with his jeans half off and dick hanging out. I slowly began to strip out of my coat and started to unbutton the Redditors shirt and remove it, revealing his wonderfully sculpted body. He was magnificent standing well over 6ft, long dark hair with a full beard, dark skinned, tattooed and did I mention his muscles. He was a personal trainer, around 27 years old who was originally from New Zealand, his accent alone had me all hot and flustered and I had even got to the best part yet.

I walked him over in front of my husband and pushed him back against the desk, slowly running my hands up and down his solid body. I could see his bulge grow larger and larger in his tight jeans, I began to stroke and trace the outline of his cock through his jeans. At this point I began to panic a little and I think I started nervously giggling, It was huge! He had sent me pictures before but nothing prepared me for feeling for myself. I dropped down to my knees and started to unbutton his jeans and it sprung out pitching a large tent in his boxers, my mouth watering with anticipation. A few more strokes of it over his boxers as I turned to see my husbands eyes locked in a trance on my hands movements, I grabbed his waist band and pulled his boxers down releasing his marvellous cock. I wrapped my hand around it and slowly jerked him as I locked eyes with my husband, making sure he was still ok. It was still growing in my hand, it was long! 9 inches, uncut, thick and juicy looking. I asked for a hung guy and my oh my was he hung, I needed to get both hands involved. I jerked him for a couple of minutes before plucking up the confidence to start sucking him off, with only his head in my mouth was full. But I got to work as best I could, judging from his groans I was doing something right.

I worked up to get him most of the way into my mouth, I readjusted myself so that I could see myself in the full length mirror. Moving from looking up at this stud, to my husband and then back to myself at work. I kept finding myself running my hands along his abs as I gagged on his length, after a couple more minutes of struggling to take him in and my jaw crying for mercy I signalled him to hurry up. He took his huge hands and grabbed me by the back of the head and began to fuck my face, I struggled, gagged, coughed, gasped for air, eyes watering and I loved every second of it. Getting glimpses in the mirror of his full length invading my throat as my mascara ran down my face, I wanted him to blow deep inside my mouth. But I needed a face full of cum to finish my plans, he then released my head and grabbed his cock and jerked with all his might as he came all over me. I struggled for breath as I looked over at myself in the mirror, make up ruined, cum in my hair, on my face, stained into my top and I couldn’t help but feel like a proud little slut.

A small breather later and some teasing of my husband, who was still tied and gagged. I lay across the desk and hiked up my skirt to reveal my bare pussy and nodded to my new favourite plaything to come and get it, he jumped into action and I watched in awe as his cock stood to attention in a instant. I had told him sex might be on the cards but the odds were slim, but deep down I was always planning to fuck him. I looked for my husbands reaction and he made no objections signs, so I wiggled my ass inviting him to get to work. He entered my waiting pussy slowly and it hurt and stretched me beyond belief, it hurt so much but in a good way. Once I got comfortable with his girth I stated pushing back into him, he got the hint and started to pick up the pace. His weight pushing down on top of me and pushing me hard against the desk with ever trust, I was in heaven. After a couple minutes of intense fucking I moved to adjust so that I was now bent over grabbing my husband’s arms, as my stud continued to stretch my pussy from behind. I looked down to see my husband cock solid as a rock and I fought all my will power not to bury my head in his crotch and fill my mouth with it. This was still his punishment after all, I could see the eagerness in his eyes. My stud was now riding me like a Duracell Bunny and I was at my limit and I couldn’t take it anymore, through the screams and the moans I had to pull away with the pain and over sensitivity. I dropped to my knees again as the Redditor began to stroke another warm load of cum over my face, I liked and sucked him clean to get every last drop. I quickly got up and looked in the mirror, I was a hot mess of dried and dripping cum.

Now time for the most devilish part of my plan, I turned to my husband and asked him if he wanted to cum, he nodded furiously. I removed the gag and asked how badly did he want to cum, again he didn’t hesitate to answer me. ‘Yes mistress’, ‘please mistress’, ‘I’ll do anything mistress’ he begged. ‘Anything?’ I said, again he agreed. ‘Okay Option 1’ I pulled the Redditor over so that he was towering over him, grabbed is half flaccid cock and told him to suck it. My husband quickly asked about option 2, I told him option 2 was he gets to cum in the Redditors mouth as the Redditor seductively licked his lips. And finally option 3 was that he could maybe cum tomorrow or the next day. I could see him run the scenarios over in his head as he whimpered out No2, I double checked with him as the Redditor got into position. Silence he just nodded and closed his eyes. But before he could start my husband was calling out the safeword at the top of his lungs, ‘shows over’ the Redditor joked as he got up and left soon after. Not before giving me a firm spank across the ass, I untied my husband who was still horny as fuck. I spent way to long admiring my destroyed face in the mirror before jumping in the shower. We went to bed and he was trying to dry hump me all night, even if I wanted to give in and let him I think I would have been to sore to do anything.

Next morning I woke up to find that my husbands morning wood was at full mast and I decided he had suffered enough, I slowly started to jerk him as he slept and he soon woke up. He begged for more but all he was getting was a wank and it didn’t take much until he was spraying cum all over himself and me like a fountain. I don’t think I can handle anything else for a little while anyway.

Story got a bit long sorry, had to ask hubby for few pointer and you all know how he likes every little detail. Hope you all enjoyed and can’t wait to read more of your messages.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ite632/im_his_wife_lucy_and_my_husband_need_to_be