1. Sex and my amazing wife pt2


    Date: 5/17/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: alibodge, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    not to damage my skin but may do all I know she has ever desired to me, finally I will remain stand for her to attach nipple weights and labia lip weights, finally fitting wristlets for me to hang by, the weights are then to be overloaded to her specifications and I wish to bear them for the rest of the time to tenderise my breasts and sex as well as to stretch them for ‘his’ knife. Joan will hand me too my husband in silence at seven fifty five exactly. He will fit my collar and then as the clock strikes eight he will lead me to my executioner. On the way I will kiss goodbye but not speak to any members of the f****y who feel they cannot witness my demise, on arrival at the chamber I will do the same to my witnesses. My husband will lead me to the bench remove the weights and lay me over the end of the bench kissing me his final goodbye and holding me down throughout to allow the executioner to have sex with me, thus proving to me that he excepts I am now no longer his personal plaything and I am a piece of meat for my executioner to use as I have asked him, in the most hideous way I could think of, the executioner will then secure me by my wrists to the hoist and from then on I will be in my his hands regardless of my screams or entreaties till I pass into the next life. No one especially my now ex husband must stop the progress of that spike. We have agreed that the executioner will halt the process at its most painful time until either 30 full minutes has elapsed or I ...
    have used our agreed password for my metal lover to completely finish extinguishing my life. There was little to say she had thought of everything. We each of us going off to our quiet place and reading the thing in great detail, personally I read it all with awe, as I sat on our bench in the arboretum, reading and re reading my part in this macabre play. But it was not a play this was the genuine article. Christmas came and went, in a haze, my wife spending all her time with our son and after Boxing Day having sent nanny with the c***d to her own f****y on a paid holiday. Sue left, saying her goodbyes to the staff supposedly to “Gone to Switzerland”, but in reality being smuggled back under cover of darkness to be confined to our rooms. On the 28th I announced that my good lady was dead, having visited a sanatorium in that country and having taken the “easy way out”. I gave the staff a short holiday to mark her passing, and shut up the house in mourning we had no kinksters staying so that gave us all some real freedom. Well before Dawn on the 29th I left to meet the executioner in our estate van, promptly at 9 I met him, as I already had seen him he was not in his hood, he then rode home in the closed body of the van with a sinister box and his suitcase. He sang happily the whole way. I delivered him to the back door by then he had on a black velvet hood, Devon sneaked him to his room and then showed him the location of his “workplace”, after the staff had gone that evening. He ...
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