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I became more controlling and started doing a lot of those things he said he liked. Vibrators for him to compliment mine, whips, floggers, crops, candles, clamps, cock rings, cock cages; just about anything I thought he might desire. ” he asks, looking towards the direction of my voice. You only have your hearing to use right now,” I lick my lips. “If you want to, if you’ve liked it as much as you thought you would,” I state.

I even bought a leash, which I really like using on him. I was having better orgasms and a lot more fun sexually as well! It improved our marriage, sex and the overall health of our relationship. Cheers.” “Cheers.” Hanging up the phone, I turn the radio up. ” I ask, using my more dominant voice, letting him know how serious I am. I go over to him, placing a single kiss on his lips. As you wish.” I give him another quick kiss, before moving to the bed. Don’t you dare think of getting up,” I moan through the sensation of John sucking on my nipple, pressing his cock against my knickers. “Even without my vision, it was better than I thought it would ever be. Now, let me escort our company out and when we’re downstairs, you can take the blindfold off and meet me in bed. ” “Understood, baby.” I move to stand up, just as John finishes dressing. We move out of the bedroom, and I close the door as we head downstairs. ” I ask casually, as if it wasn’t something so taboo. You know me, I’ve been wanting to tap that arse of yours for years now,” John says, smacking my arse at the bottom of the stairs, by the door. I’m guessing you’re game to do this again sometime?

It was and is sexy to walk around naked with him crawling behind me, wanting to touch, but knowing he can’t. * A year later, with me now firmly in the dominant role, I found myself wanted to explore even further. One of my favourite songs is on and I sign along to it. John has already started to quietly get undressed quietly get undressed. “I won’t get up, not until you say,” he says in his most submissive voice. I tremble, leaning back into it, wanting the treatment. At least, not this time,” I grin at John, who smiles at me, winking in agreement. I do want to do it again, many times to come,” Dale says.

My husband has always told me how sexy it would be to see me being fucked by someone else. The day has just started and it is already a great one. When he finishes, he comes over to the bed where I pull him on top of me. I can see his cock thicken all the more and a tiny drip of pre-cum slipping down along his shaft. John’s hands move behind me, unclasping my bra before removing it all together. I’m rather enjoying the mystery of you not knowing who is about to be deep inside me.” “As you wish,” he says plaintively, knowing he will only be punished if he tries to push the matter. I suck deeply, gripping my lips tightly around him. He does it again and again, but on the other cheek, once, twice, thrice. “Now, now, remember who makes the rules,” I say, swatting playfully at his now limp prick.

I was shocked and confused, trying to think and figure out how he could possibly feel this way. Dale has done as I asked, but I can’t help but laugh. Copyright © All stories and audio recordings appearing on the Lush Stories web site by the Author Poppet are reserved.

Now that we’ve found ourselves living comfortably with me as his Dom, we’ve decided to take it a step further. He whines, begging me to let him use the restroom so he can release some pressure. I grab my dressing gown and tie the draws loosely in a knot. His hands groping my arse, my butt cheeks showing perfectly from my knickers. I let my mind focus back on what John is doing to me. I begin to writhe and moan under him, shaking with a heady, lustful need. He inhales, breathing deeply as I take his hard prick into my mouth. I begin to suck on him, pulling him deeper into me. I’m not ready, please, don’t.” he whimpers, but I don’t let him. I want to edge him, to feel him hold back his orgasm as his cock is deep in my throat. I feel the head of his hard prick pushing against my pussy.

“Takes one to know one, my love,” he grins, still not looking up. Its then he finally looks up, noticing what I have on. My fingers caress over his cock, feeling him grow thicker.

I slip my knickers on, picking a pale pink bra to match. I can’t help but smile, for when he does notice, he is going to be a mess. He lets out a slight groaning shiver and I instantly feel his cock growing harder.

“Besides, if I did that, I’d have to start fucking the milk man, or the paper boy,” I giggle. Though, I, like him, have dark hair, but eyes are grey.

“Hey, no issues by me, as long as I can watch,” he laughs with me. However, he has no idea what is in store for him later in the evening. I’m in pretty good shape, not as well toned as he is, but then he is more into working out than I am.

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