I couldn't sleep one night...

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Cplsac603
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I couldn't sleep one night...

Unread post by Cplsac603 » Wed Feb 07, 2018 1:42 am

And as such, I wrote this following story for my wife. It's all fiction, and to be frank, I don't know that I could do most of it more than the swinging, but it's a lot of fun to talk about. I'd like to think I could do all of it, and of course while the story does not state it we would play safe... Some troll on literotica (our user name HPHD) gave his review with a comment "sluity dirty whore full of disease..." BS (he's almost certainly one of those people that love to comment while wanking himself behind a computer because he's not lucky enough to be able to get such beautiful Hot Wives... But I digress. (slutty, dirty, MY whore? yes of course silly lonely man.. That's why I love her.)

When the lock/cucking starts (or continues…)

The morning you want to play, you tell me to put it on…

v “Hi… Put it on”

We both are on the same page, so I respond… Thus starts our Kink.

Yes Mistress

v “I want a picture of it when I ask any time I ask…”

Yes ma’am

That morning, I put the cage on in front of you, or drive to you after putting it on to deliver the key. I don’t get to take it off until you tell me. You hold the key to my… your cock.

All day I get little questions and requests…

v “How is my cock? Does it hurt?”

You send me pictures of your breasts, your pussy, little jabs at my cock telling me how it can’t satisfy you, and you need a large cock to fuck you like you really need. You want to make it hard so that while its in the cage it hurts… You tell me you want It to hurt as punishment for not being able to please you.

v “tell me you want to please me, tell me I deserve to be pleased”

I want to please you mistress, my goddess…

v “ask… no, beg me to see my pussy, touch, taste…”

Please may I touch, taste, see my pussy?

v “ITS NOT YOUR PUSSY… YOU DON’T OWN IT… I DO. I GET TO GIVE IT AWAY TO ANYONE I WANT”

Yes mistress…

That evening when we get home you tease me any chance you get… feeling the cage through the pants… rubbing against me when you walk past… flashing your breasts… commenting on my cock in my ear, and letting me know that it’s not good enough.

When we get to bed, and are laying there, I’m in anticipation of your touch… It’s what I need and want. Instead of touch, you slap my balls and tell me to lick you. While I’m down licking you, you tell me that you met someone, or have been talking to someone. Tell me that you need a real cock to take care of your pussy because my cock cant. When you get off, and tell me you’re done, maybe after just licking, maybe after a toy, you let my your cock out and rub it. You watch me get closer and closer, then stop touching… just on the edge you stop. You make me tell you when I’m about to cum and stop… waiting for it to subside just to put it back. That night you go to bed satisfied in not only getting off, perhaps a couple times, but truly owning this cock, and it’s orgasm.

All week you do something similar. Tease and own throughout the day, and in the evening, perhaps in the morning, you make me service you, bring me close… oh so close… to orgasm, and stop… you truly own this cock… it’s not mine any more, it’s completely yours. Some of the things you may do is sit on my face and make me lick you in the morning while you get ready for work… I kneel on the floor while you pit makeup on and lean back to make me lick your clit, and anything below (after a shower). In the evening you sit on my face, and tease my cock while you tell me about your day. You make me, if we drive somewhere rub your clit… You make me put on a sleeve/toy to fuck you after putting desensitizing cream on your cock. Perhaps you even go, if you’re really horny, to the extent of making me take Viagra, or similar so you can edge me over an over.

By wed’s or Thursday night, 3 days or so after deciding to truly own it, I’m begging you while in bed to be able to service you. I know I’m not going to be able to orgasm because I’ve accepted that I don’t deserve to… I know you own that; I’m now at a point where I crave simply your degrading of my cock, a little bit of touch, or obviously, an opportunity to please your beautiful pussy and tell you that it needs a large cock, and mine does nothing for it. You have truly moved me to the worship point where I should be.

Friday at some point after, in between teasing and making sure I show you it locked up, you message me and inform me you’re going out.

THE NIGHT OUT.

Friday, you tell me you’re going out to have a few drinks, dance, and see where the night takes you. You don’t know what may or may not happen, but you’re going out with your girlfriend. You’ve told your girlfriend that you need a real cock, and mine won’t do. Perhaps you’ve even shown her a pic of me locked up. Perhaps, if you feel you want to really humiliate me, you make me show her my locked cock that night when she picks you up to go out… While you get ready to go out, you make me assume the position while you put on makeup. I lick you everywhere thanking my mistress that I have this opportunity. While you get ready, you tell me to ask you to please have fun. Please have fun, and find a cock worth your beautiful pussy. Finally, I ask the only question that I’m really allowed to ask, and you want me to ask.

v Mistress, will you please bring me home a well fucked pussy to clean up?

Finally, you tell me, while you get ready to go out, that I’m to make sure I’m waiting here at home for you… You plan on being very very late, or even, the next morning. While you’re gone, you expect me to have the laundry done, the dishes, and the house clean… You expect me to be very attentive to my phone as you will, if all works well, be sending pics, and directions….

That evening while I’m doing as you asked mistress I get a message:

v “did you notice I didn’t put on panties”?

You then follow up with:

v “DO NOT RESPOND UNLESS TOLD TO”

An hour or so later (10pm ish), you message:

v “I let someone else here know I’m not wearing panties… he checked”

You know I’m on pins and needles. My cock throbbing in it’s cage… It’s been all week of edging me almost to orgasm right after making me worship your beautiful pussy…

By midnight, I’ve received pics with messages from either you of you, or your girlfriend showing me who you’re dancing with. Pics of you dancing, or guys you want to fuck…

v “I bet he is a better lover than you”

v “I want him”

v “I won’t blow you, but I WANT to suck him”

Within an hour, about one am, you inform me that you, and perhaps your girlfriend are heading out to someone’s house. Let’s call him Jim. Perhaps you met Jim there, or perhaps you, or we already knew Jim… Either way this works. You inform me that you’re going to have a couple drinks at his place, and to wait for your text.

I’m laying in bed at this time waiting… waiting for some message. Your cock is straining against the cage waiting for some word… Then I get it.

v “Tell me to please fuck Jim”

v “Tell the woman you love you want another man to make love to her because you can’t satisfy her”

Then, you ask for me to ask you for the final humiliation…

v “Call me and ask Jim to please fuck me because you can’t fuck me the way I need”

v “Ask Jim to please, please me”

Finally…

v “Call and tell Jim that this pussy is his”

After I ask Jim to please fuck you, and tell him that he owns your pussy because I can’t please it, I wait…

After 30 min’s, you send me a picture, or perhaps Jim sends me a picture; the picture is of you caressing his cock. If you send it, then you tell me how large it is. How good it feels.. how much you want it. When I don’t respond you send this:

v “YOU MUST RESPOND TO ALL PICTURES TO MAKE SURE YOU UNDERSTAND”

v Yes mistress

v “Do you like Jim’s cock?”

v Yes mistress

v “does Jims cock deserve this pussy”

v Yes mistress

v “Let Jim know who’s pussy it is, tell Jim what you want to see… tell him why”

v Jim, will you please fuck her like I can’t. Please show me how your cock fucks her. I can’t fuck her like your cock can, and don’t deserve to. Please, own her.

After I tell Jim to own you, I wait. Shortly, I get a picture message of Jim’s cock in your hand… You then tell me the following…

v “Show jim your cock”

v Yes mistress

I send a picture of my cock straining to get hard in the restrictive cage…

v “Get a soda can and hold it next to your tiny cock in it’s cage, and send a picture”

v Yes mistress

You then send a pic of Jim’s cock and a soda can. Clearly a larger cock much better suited to your needy/needing pussy. The jealousy, and excitement is almost too much, and I almost cum in my cage… But I hold back…

Soon I start getting pictures and responding in earnest.

Jim’s cock in your mouth, his head licking your pussy, your breasts and nipples in his mouth, you teasing his cock. All of these pictures include a caption of some sort telling me how much better, bigger, harder, or similar… All with me responding simarly as below…

v Yes mistress, it is much larger than mine

v Yes, he can fuck you better

v Yes, he owns your pussy

v Yes, my job is to only make sure it’s ready for his cock to fuck…

The messages stop for just a bit, and then the real stuff starts…

I begin getting messages, and little videos from either you, or him showing me what he’s doing…

The first video sets the tone for the rest…

The video is of you telling Jim to put it in you… I watch as he slowly enters into your pussy… Wait… it was your pussy. I watch as he officially takes ownership…

The large head slides up and down your slit, soon to be his slit. I see the strings of juice linking between his cock, and soon his pussy… You are wetter than I’ve ever seen you while he teases the clit. Your pussy looks like it’s literally trying to reach out to grab his cock because it’s so excited.

While I can’t see your face, I can hear you.

You’re pleading with him to slide in… Begging him to put it in you… That’s when he makes you talk…

v Jim: “Tell me whos pussy this is?”

v “It’s your’s!”

v Jim: “Tell me who owns it?”

v “You do”

v Jim: “Does this pussy get any other cocks?”

v “No”

v Jim: “louder, tell me!”

v “No!”

v Jim: “tell me and Greg so he can hear”

v “THIS PUSSY IS YOURS. ALL YOURS AND ONLY YOURS… GREG IS ONLY THERE TO SERVICE IT AND MAKE SURE IT’S READY FOR YOU”

v Jim: “I own this now” and he slides in…

From that point on you get an occasional picture or video telling me what’s going on, or who owns it. All night all I can do is strain against my cage in anguish and ecstasy waiting for you to come home.

Finally two hours later get one last picture… It’s now 3:30 AM.

The final picture of the night is of you… You’re passed out on the bed… marks from his mouth all over your thighs, and breasts… Your legs are spread open and you’re breathing so light in a daze… It’s obvious that your entire body is completely used, and in a complete state of bliss. The caption states what I’ve been waiting to hear.

v Jim: “Make sure you clean her completely when she comes home for me next time”

That morning when you come through the door, you head straight to the room and bed. It’s Saturday morning, and you’ve been up all night. It’s obvious that after the last picture more happened. At some point, in anticipation of coming home, you put on your underwear you brought in your purse. You rarely wear underwear when we’re playing so you’re able to tease me any time, or better yet, tease someone else while I’m sitting next to you. The only reason you bring underwear with you is for me.

You call your underwear your “cum catchers”. Your cum catchers are for one purpose only… To bring me home your used pussy full… As full as possible…

One of the things you love teasing me about is how much I cum, or rather, how much I don’t cum… You love the feeling of cum hitting your cervix from a long thick cock… That feeling of a cock in you, you can actually feel throbbing as opposed to mine that, if you can feel it, simply feels like it’s spitting in you…

When you get on the bed, you spread your legs… your “cum catchers” obviously soaked though, but holding in your nights spoils…

v “take them off”

v Yes mistress

v “put them on”

v Yes mistress

v “Now clean me completely as I lay here and fall asleep”

You make me clean you while wearing your cum soaked panties... Maybe you even take a picture and tell me you're going to send it to Jim (which you don't of course).

After a mild orgasm, and dosing off for a couple hours, you awake to the smell of coffee.. It’s nearly noon, and now it’s time for the final bit of play.

You relax in bed drinking your coffee and tell me to worship your pussy while you finish your coffee and watch the news. When you’re done with your coffee, and watching the news you have me lay down on the bed face up. You’ve not taken a shower, and I can still smell the musty sex on you… You straddle my face… your pussy, and opening right over my mouth… I’m naked and completely clean… One of the requirements you have… I MUST be clean before you’d even think of touching me! As you straddle my face, you begin playing with my your balls. It’s obvious that they’re full… aching… twitching, and want your touch…. That’s not what you do though… You grate your nails across them and begin telling me about your night… As you tell me about your night, you also begin flexing your pussy, and raise it off my tongue… I can see the deep cum that’s been trapped begin to slide down… I lift my head, but you look down and slap your balls telling me no… As you tease my balls, and make sure I know they’re yours, you also look down to watch your lovers com slide out of your pussy for me to lick up… It solidifies this play session that I gave your pussy away and we both loved it.

As you lower your pussy back onto my greedy waiting mouth… I only live to serve it… you begin to tell me how good I was… you begin to tease me that you may let me out in a bit… that you may let my little cock cum because I’ve been so good… before that though, you tell me you’re going to show me how Jim made love to you… But before he made love to you, he fucked you…

Slowly you bring up a slim vibrator.. slightly larger in girth to your (my) cock and add lube… As you tell me how he teased your pussy you begin to slide it across my ass… you mimic what I saw on the first video… I’m excited and scared… You whisper to me in-between descriptions of what he said/did the following: “I own your ass too” At that point you slide it in… It’s not gentle… It’s in… You tell me that’s how he entered you… You see my body tense, and I gasp… You begin sliding the toy into me faster and faster… You tell me you’re going to show me how he fucked you… You make me lift my legs… You slap my ass.. You tell me to tell you who owns my ass….. We go through multiple positions as you watch your cock swell to almost bursting yet still unable to grow completely because you hold the key…

Finally, after fucking your ass (my) and teasing my little caged cock with your hot breath, abusing my balls, my cock, my ass, you slow down… You pull out almost completely and wait for me to calm down…

After I calm down you begin again… slowly it goes in angling up waiting for my gasp that shows you it’s hit my spot…

You find it after 3-4 inch’s… you feel your cock twitch, and my breath quicken as you slide the toy across my prostate and tease my cock… Then you begin telling me that after Jim fucked you, like you just fucked me, he made love to you… You move the toy like his cock moved in you as you describe it… The emotional turmoil in my head and the pleasure in my body begin to rise to a point that only you, by owning me completely, can bring… You tell me how he felt as his cock moved in his pussy while he held you… You tell me how his kisses sent shocks down your body… You tell me how you were able to completely let go while he engulfed your entire body in his, and while he did this you completely forgot about me… You completely forgot about the man you love because someone else not only owned your pussy… The pussy the man you love gave way, but for just a moment, you gave him everything…

As you make love to me different than your lover made love to you, your body and motions begin to change… You know that we’re at the end, and it now folds back into us… This is the real part we’ve both been waiting for… You continue to use the toy on me but you tell me to kiss Jim’s pussy good bye, and move from straddling my face… you slide down my body and still with the toy in me unlock your cock… as you unlock your cock you again grasp the balls… This time however it’s not mean… It’s tender and a loving feel… we can both feel the warmth emanating from everything… You kiss the balls and gently caress your cock… you slide the toy into the point where it is vibrating angled against my prostate, and slide up my body.. I feel your hot breath moving up my stomach across my chest, and over my neck… Finally, your lips move to mine and we kiss… It’s a deep passionate kiss that takes both of our breath away… With your body on mine you whisper in my ear “will you please put your cock in your pussy daddy and show me who’s it really is?”

We spend the rest of the day making love.

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