1. Bitch and Dicking: Blindfolded


    Date: 12/7/2016, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Wife, Young, Author: Liv Beornwulf, Rating: 20, Source: sexstories.com

    BLINDFOLDED I am aware that I have to go shower now, without any particular kind of delay. Jace Dicking, my very own beloved husband, will be back from work any moment now and it shall be my duty to serve him his meal for the night and also to make sure that he has something sweet and healthy in every way imaginable to drink for this special night. It is a lot of work to do, and then after this, we will at length last make love and call the night an ending in the affectionate and loving arms and shoulders of the other. Being a dutiful wife is not easy, and so is being a loving and caring husband too. I am standing before the huge mirror, dressed in this intensely long blue dress that I am now about to strip off and cast recklessly down to the floor. I can see my reflection staring and gawking back at me. My eyes are hazel and darkly-seeming in color, and my hair is light brown and flourishing, my skin lastly itself being a flawless dark gold and blooming slight pale in appearance and health issues; my body is slender and just-the-ideal built. Simply put, I love the natural and artless way that I usually and more often than not am. Just when I have stripped naked and cast my blue dress straight down towards the floor, the door swings and dangles open all of a sudden and abruptly, making me to jump and wince away in fright and consternation. I look about in my birthday suit, and there I see him, my very own Mr. Dicking, tired and looking dead beat to the very last inch. He ...
    must have had a wearisome and tedious day at the same time. "Jace," I mumble and say out as lowly and softly mild as I can. I walk straight towards him and once I have made it to where he is now taking his stand at, he quickly and hastily stirs towards me to touch and tow me straight towards himself and then hits and clashes his lips fiercely against mine. It is all a wonderful feeling and sensation to undergo and experience. He kisses and smooches me slowly and gently careful, like a real man and gentleman ought to do to his lady. Then once he is done with me, he pulls and withdraws himself away from me to glance and stare deeply into my eyes. "How was your day at work, Dicking?" I ask him tunefully and harmoniously. He places a steady and cautious finger into my mouth to graze and caress my tongue before he pulls and tows it out towards himself. Only after this does he give me a reply. "My day was stress-filled and very much boring, and I couldn't really wait to get back here at home and be with you again, my dear sweetmost Bitch." I am Elle Bitch. Yes. Bitch is my surname and last name. Jace himself here standing before me is Jace Dicking. Dicking is his family last name and that's it. Since I am married and wed to him, I have now become Elle Bitch Dicking. But Jace still insists on calling me, "Bitch." "I was about to go and take a quick shower. Anyway, since you are already here, why don't you let me fix you up a quickie meal for you. It won't tale long really--I promise, ...
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