He used me again
Last night my husband and I were sitting in the living room watching tv, when he told me we should go snuggle in bed. I get up and follow him into the room, expecting he wants a blowjob. Immediately he turns and starts trying to pull my shirt off. I squirm a bit, trying to get him to lay down on the bed so I can suck him off.
He shoves me onto the bed on my stomach, and quickly pulls down my leggings and panties. A few quick slaps to my asscheeks before he climbs on the bed.
I shift a little, expecting him to lay down, but he reaches up and tugs off my shirt and bra, leaving me completely naked. At this point, he grabs my hips and pulls me over his knee, one arm holding my arms to my sides, the other spanking my ass mercilessly. I begin whimpering and squirming, begging for him to stop. “You’re such a whore, you’re such a fucking whore, say it!” He demands between spanks. I whimper it out softly, only to get a harder slap to my ass. “Say it again!”
“I’m a whore!” I cry out several times louder (fearing that our neighbors would hear through our open windows). “That’s right, you are a whore,” he continues, then stops spanking me to push two fingers inside me. “And you’re so fucking wet, only a whore gets wet from being spanked and held down,” he laughed, then began to finger fuck me.
I groaned- he was finger fucking me so deep and hard, I could hear the wetness of my pussy each time he thrust his fingers in. I begged him to stop, that it was too intense, but he continued fingering me. “Beg for my cock. Beg for me to fuck you…” he growled as he fingered harder and faster.
“Please…please fuck me…” I cried out, squirming in his arms, trying to reach back and stop him from fingering me.
He stopped abruptly and wiped my juices on my ass before spanking it again. With ease he pulled my hips up and turned his own body, thrusting his cock into my pussy. I groaned and whimpered as he fucked me, his hand reaching down to grab my hair and pull it back hard as he used my pussy.
I continued squirming, and after fucking me for a few minutes, I was able to squirm out from underneath him and roll onto my stomach. He quickly laid on top of me, his arm reaching across my stomach so that his back was to me and he had complete access to my pussy.
He had grabbed the vibrator off the nightstand and pushed my legs open, then held them open with his own. He began rubbing the vibrator over my clit, causing me to whimper and squirm, all the while begging him to stop. “No.” He would simply say, and continue to tease me. He turned to me after a few minutes of teasing my pussy and held the vibrator to my lips. “Clean it off,” he stated. I shook my head and pressed my lips together. Quickly he reached with his other hand and pinched my nose shut, forcing me to open my mouth. He throat fucked me with the vibrator before pushing the vibrator inside of my cunt. I had to pee, and the vibrations made it even more intense. I squirmed and pleaded for him to stop, but he began fucking me with the vibrator inside me.
All of the sudden he stopped, pulled the vibrator out, and laid back on the bed. “Suck me off,” he commanded, looking over at me. I leaned up, a complete mess. I hesitated for a moment and he gripped my hair, “I said, suck me off,” he growled again and jerked my head down towards his cock.
I hesitated and he slapped my cheek, then pushed my head down again. I began sucking, my tongue swirling around the head of his cock. He groaned and began looking at porn on his phone while I sucked him off. This didn’t last long, as he told me to get the nipple pumps, ball gag and spreader bar.
I wasn’t sure I wanted to get them, but I didn’t want to get spanked or slapped again, so I complied. Once he had them in his hands, he forced the gag on me first, locking it on tight and making me start to drool almost immediately. He then laid me down and put the pumps on my nipples. Tightening them tighter each time I cried out in pain. Finally he put side of the spreader bar restraints on one of my wrists, placed the bar behind me and then restrained the other wrist.
“Perfect,” he smiled and laid down beside me. He held his phone in such a way that I could see what he was looking at, and he began stroking himself. I squirmed, my pussy getting wetter as I watched him get himself off. Every now and then he would reach down and run his fingers across my pussy, using my juices for his lube.
After stroking for a while, he leaned up and moved between my legs, and shoved his cock inside me. I tried begging through the gag for him to fuck me and cum inside me, but he quickly pulled out and laid down between my legs. “I just needed more lube,” he smiled.
One of my legs was under his thighs, the other was under his shoulders. I could feel my exposed pussy throbbing, desperate to get fucked again. He pulled out his phone again and began stroking his cock. I watched as he got closer and closer and finally came.
I expected him to release me now that he had gotten off, but instead he spanked my pussy and got up and left the room. I laid there, whimpering and squirming. He was gone probably 10 minutes- deciding to take a shower after getting himself off.
When he finally returned my nipples were aching from the pumps, and he pulled them off quickly, causing me to cry out in pain.
“You want to get off?” I said, sitting down on the bed beside me with the vibrator in his hands. I shook my head, desperate for some relief.
He reached down and spread my pussy lips, the vibrator going directly to my clit. He teased and rubbed it over my clit until I felt myself about to cum. I screamed against the gag, trying to beg for permission to cum, but it was no use. He couldn’t understand me. But he knew my body. As soon as I was about to orgasm, me pulled the vibrator away and spread my lips open- watching my hungry cunt clench as my orgasm was denied. He smiled and spanked my pussy several times. “Whores don’t get to cum,” he smiled.
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