He comes home early in the morning from the late shift I am already awake preparing food for him as he is my master and beloved husband. He is so tired he is asleep before the meal is done, I curse myself for getting up too late, promising myself to be up earlier tomorrow and to please him asap tonight before he goes back. After all he deserves it, how I wish we could be as rough as needed,.the growing child inside me not allowing such things, after all he comes first, our first child together bringing us closer, making us a true family. I grow bigger and so does my sexual appetite maybe it’s because I bare a son who will undoubtedly be insatiable in bed given his genes. (Glad it’s not a female child for this reason.) But I cannot wake my slumbering king as I know he needs his strength so I sit and wait, thinking of all these naughty things as he lays beside me. When it approaches time for him to wake I will be ready, I will shower and shave making sure I am good and ready for him, I will wake him with gentle touches and ask for permission to do more, if he gives me the green light I will start with a massage for his tired legs working my way up his thighs kneading closer and closer to my favorite toy, then with my mouth I will attend to his sack still kneading his muscles as I work my tongue, feeling every dip and curve of my king’s body as I please him his moans will encourage and deepen my arousal as I lick my way up his shaft before taking him deep in my mouth a move I believe to be his favorite as I hold him inside the warmth of my mouth I work my muscles to massage his growing erection, loving the sensation of power this gives me as he runs his hands through my hair and massaging my shoulders and neck in encouragement I love when he does this as it makes me feel empowered and important this is my job after all, a housewife has a duty to keep her man happy. If he allows me to I mount him my hands on his shoulders. For support careful not to smother him with my third trimester weight, I watch him as he does me I show him how good he feels within me the pleasure so great my eyes are hard to keep open but I must as eye contact brings him closer. He enjoys me riding him his eyes and hands explore my very pregnant body I don’t look down bc unlike him I do not like this image of me, he teases my breasts before pinching my nips making me ride him harder, his hands move up to my throat lightly choking though I wish it was more it still makes my pace quicken when I become too quick he grabs my hair jerking my head and demands me to be.more careful, our child a precious package that needs care. I slow and soon I become to heavy for him and we switch he puts me face down ads up with pillows supporting my mid section he places a hand on my back, smacks my ass, spreads my legs and enters me with more care than before our child was conceived I meet each thrust welcoming the feeling of my king inside of me, my master buries my face so our neighbors can’t hear as my moans grow to loud for child ears, when I have quietened myself he grasps my hair jerking my hair once more for me to call his name and if I am ready to ask him to come for me. If not he will flip me on my back order me to clean my juices from his cock and he will either proceed to face fuck me instill he nuts on my face and chest or enter me once more so he can bust inside of me. Then after we are done he.will rest as I.prepare dinner and see him off to work before bed.
Author: mommalettefaygo
written before experience
Mistress has asked me to meet her for play. The place is secluded and a little intimidating. I feel the butterflies fluttering inside me. I don’t think I’ve ever been so anxious before. I walk in to find her waiting. She began with tying me up.
She took my arms and tied them together behind my back, the ropes found their way to my chest wrapping around each breast. I could feel the ropes digging in as they grew tighter. My skin tight and sensitive to her touch. I felt her spread my legs and place a bar in between them strapping it to my legs so that I am completely vulnerable and unable to move. Cold metal brushed against my back as she maneuvered a chain to hold my hair over an overhanging bar of some sort, she then ran the chain down between my thighs to the spreader bar below.
She walked somewhere behind me to retrieve something…..
I hear her footsteps approach me once again and immediately become nervous.
I feel her trail it down my back and down to my ass… Then with a flick of her wrist, pain shoots through me as I am struck…. I know now that it is a crop, she strikes me again after trailing it up my back and over my shoulder to my breasts-where she quickly strikes both of my sensitive breasts.
I yell out with each painful strike trying to move only caused my hair to be pulled causing more pleasant discomfort, the pain fades as quickly as it came. Even as I grew to suspect it when she continued to my nedan an for another strike. She allowed my outburst but not my words as I began to speak she would spank me. After the strikes were done I was left wondering what was next…..
She came back with the crop still in hand but something else in the other… I began to wonder if I was cut out for this lifestyle, my wondering cut short when a finger was pushed suddenly inside of me. Coming out and up my clit before being inserted into my mouth for me to taste myself…. Apparently I was very wett…
The mysterious object hidden in her hand soon became not so mysterious when I felt the pressure on my anus as she pushed the plug in there was a pop like noise and a somewhat painful feeling that soon subsided to an uncomfortable pleasure. Before walking away to retrieve yet another toy my beautiful redheaded, perfectly curvy, and deliciously tan mistress went down on me.it was like nothing I ever felt before….. Her skilled tongue hitting every topical hot spot, the perfect flick against my clit again and again, sucking and nibbling in a way only a woman could dream of….. I was almost at my breaking point when she suddenly stopped and walked away…
Unable to move or see what was coming, and too mind boggled to worry I just stood there… Not that I could sit….
She came back and this time she spoke.
‘do you think you’re a good little whore? ‘
I didn’t know if she wanted me to actually answer until I felt the crop once more on my behind and she repeated herself.
‘ yes’ I shrieked… Must not have been the answer she wanted… I received another strike this time with a cane to my breasts.
‘yes what?! ‘ she yelled…. Oh now I get it.
‘ yes mistress’
Then silence, I felt her remove the plug and replace it with another, slightly bigger one. The familiar pop and pain actually felt good this time. She then placed something in my nedan, I felt the pressure of the plug shift as it entered my canal. She then released my hair and sat me down. She had put on a strap on.
She then grabbed me by the hair and forced me to take it into my mouth.
‘suck me like a good little whore’
And I did. I took it like a champ… I mean it wasn’t like it was my first time…. I am married after all. I deep throated that fake dick like it was daddy’s… Now mistress has me show off my tongue work on her own nedan, she tasted so delicious I didn’t want to stop, my tongue darted up and down her clit in and out of her pink little hole. She tasted so good…. Mmmmmmmm I sucked her clit grazing my teeth along the sensitive skin…. Sadly she pulled away and and took a collar andPlaced it around my neck, then she took a chain and ran it from my neck to the spreader bar. The chain was even shorter than the other one she used for my hair. I was now immobile and almost in a ball. I felt a strong vibration suddenly in my unspoken area. She must be playing with the remote.
I can’t see her but I imagine she is smiling as I struggle to move. But then I feel the bullet slide out so abruptly that it shocks me enough for a moan to escape from my lips. Then pain strikes as she smacks my ass with the cane still in her hand. She adjusted the strap on before sticking the head inside of me. I moaned and she smacked my breast with the cane causing me to yell. She pulled out of me and slid the end of the cane up and down my slippery slit. She smacked my clit a couple of times and I cried out.
She smiled as she slammed the big fake dick inside of me. I once again felt the plug in my anus shift, causing a somewhat painful but pleasurable sensation.
Mistress definitely has opened my eyes.
She pounced me over and over, I screamed over and over…. I was so aroused I began begging for her to let me cum. She didn’t answer but kept thrusting into me. I felt an orgasm building but I knew I shouldn’t cum before she gave permission.
She stopped abruptly and replaced the bullet into my nedan and walked away. Every 5-10seconds the vibration would come and I would come so close to cumming and then it would stop. I could no longer tell where she was…. The vibration became more and more random. The excitement rising as I hear those glorious footsteps coming near me. I was spanked once as she approached. Then her hand ran across my slit – – still in a balled position – – removing the bullet and plug from my holes. She then smacked both with the crop she had brought back to torture me with. Then she stuck a double header in the empty holes making me moan. Then she came around to face me as she smacked my very sensitive tits pinching both nipples making me scream out.
I was so ready to burst but she wanted more. She sat on my face her hands maneuvering the double header and told me.
‘You can cum when I do’
I went to work. I started by licking from the top of her clit back to her hole my tongue found its way into it and back out again. I then brought her clit into my mouth and sucked on it, I could hear her moaning as I grazed my teeth from base to end of the clit. Her nedan tasted so good, like a candy without a distinct taste… Indescribable. I flicked and darted I even nibbled on the lips a bit. I was having so much fun flicking her clit with my tongue and gauging her moans that when she came all over my face I was a little sad that it was over. I came as her juices ran down my chin and the wonderful scent filled the air.
Just to note…. This is my first time writing anything bondage and also my first time taking a request for a story.