We meet lots of people but only a select few know EVERYTHING. We do tend to find ourselves in interesting predicaments however and we’re always bending if not shattering said rules. As with our relationship, yes we are married, but it’s not what you would call conventional by any means. But of course, this is a fetish that is not for everyone. It requires full communication and a lot of trust with your partner. It might look great in porn but doing it in real life can be very different. Well today he had me driving to collect her from her home with strict instructions. I was to drive with my collar on, and silicone plastic g string fixed firmly in place. It had a cavern that pushed inside my cunt which kept my hole spread the entire time I wore it. It also was far too small to cover my fat cunt mound and often my outside lips would swallow half of it up too. It was uncomfortable. But that was the point. With this I wore a whore’ s wardrobe. Tiny skirt, no actual underwear. Tits on full display in a push up bra and not enough of a top to cover my self. He caressed her with his voice, telling her how hard he was thinking about her pleasing him, his fingers grazing her pussy lips teasing her. I moved my fingers towards my cunt but Masters, form “No” stopped me. He untied the gag, told me to open up and then said, “Don’t say I’m not generous, clean it and you can taste my cum.”

I was aching with need , covered with subs juices and Masters cum.Of everything he had demanded from me this was the hardest, I considered walking away but where would I go it was my house. Another dynamic to add is to get voyeuristic. Rather than being present during the sex between your partner and another woman, you can be relegated to another room of the house, listen from under the bed, or otherwise.This was hard for both because I think we were still figuring it all out) Anyway, Matt likes to be in control and has a bit of a jealous streak, so he’s pretty much an Alpha male. He loves golf and is competitive at sports. He’s also very loyal to me and his friends and family. Once home I was told to kneel on the floor; the place for Master’s slave. Sub was to remain standing. He walked around her admiring her before saying,

I’d take great pleasure in tonguing the scent of another woman’s pussy from my man’s used condoms and masturbating alone.”

Her growing dominance and nasty streak towards me was at complete juxtaposition with how she was with my boyfriend. For him she was completely submissive. He is a highly dominant man so that was no surprise to me. What was a surprise though was the tender and passionate way in which he treated her and her submission. He had only ever been cruel and twisted with me. Soon it became the only thing I would think about when I was touching myself, and I’d cum like a freight train. Usually multiple times. My boyfriend also enjoyed this. That he had essentially trained me to only get off when I was feeling degraded or humiliated. As soon as she walked through the arrivals gate, grinning and brushing her new conker brown bob from her eyes, things changed. It was as if I was invisible,Master greeted her warmly kissing her on both cheeks and whisking her away towards his car. I was left trailing behind them unsure as to what was happening. Once in my bedroom Master positioned me sitting on the floor my head against the bed. He attached a dildo gag to my face and then positioned sub on her hands and knees her pussy directly over my face and the dildo. He was raised in a very conventional mid west type of home with lots of religious influences. Neither of us practice any organized religion but each were brought up in homes heavily steeped in bible belt philosophy.

In contrast his first words to me “Undress us, slave”,were cold with a tone that broached no argument, not that I would ever refuse him. Thank sub for allowing you to ready her infinitely, superior tighter pussy, slave”, Master demanded. You don’t have to confine your fetish to the bedroom. I would often be assigned a discreet female chastity belt to wear in day-to-day life and even during sexual encounters, too. The roleplaying aspect can centre around your man is a closet homosexual who is more attracted to men than you or perhaps he decides to rub your face in his overwhelming desire for transsexual sluts which is ruining your marriage. I have a major kink for listening to others have sex. So listening to the raw sex through an open door and imagining the scene was intense. I’d often play with myself and cum hard when I heard my partner’s dirty talk to another woman degrade me.I was Master’s slave, I had promised him and myself that I would prove my devotion and obedience today; whatever new levels of humiliation and degradation he subjected me to. I would revel in the fact that he took pleasure in the pain that he inflicted. Master held my head firmly against subs pussy, I was struggling to breathe and he moved my head so my face rubbed all over her leaking wet slit covering my faces in her juices. Then have him untie me and reposition me and then restrain me as she forces her cum filled pussy in my mouth as I watch my husband lube her and himself for anal . Forcing me to watch as another woman gives him what I his wife will not . The main thrill here is seeing her husband blow his load inside another woman’s pussy, with the cherry on the cake being the humiliating thought of his impregnating someone else with his ‘superior seed’.