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My Husband, My Slave--Part 2

Date: 7/27/2017, Categories: Fiction, Cuckold, Cum Swallowing, Female Domination, Slavery, Torture, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

than hell for my husband, my slave. John turned on the TV and started the DVD player. I must say that he did a fantastic job. The video began with me marching Clark to the chains. I could hear him say, “I’ll pay you a thousand to beat me and fuck my ass.” He said quite a lot as I tortured him, but nothing that was verbatim from the actual whipping. He sounded sincerely pleased when I rammed the huge dildo into his ass and he squealed for joy when I made him cum. I laughed out loud when I heard him beg to eat his own cum. Best of all, he appeared to say, “I deserve this,” when I locked the cage around his manhood, although truthfully he wasn’t all that much bigger than John. “John, I assume you have set up the emails with the video.” “Yes, Miss Sophie—they will be automatically sent if I fail to access the site at least once a day.” Then, smiling, he continued, “Gee, I hope I don’t forget.” I unlocked Clark’s handcuffs and John handed him the disc. “Here’s your wallet—minus the thousand you paid your dominatrix—and your keys.” “Thank you, John; now I suggest you get your sorry ass out of here, Clark.” “But…I’m naked. How can I go home? What will my wife say?” “Good questions—you should have thought about them before assaulting me. Get out! I’ll see you next Friday night and we’ll talk about whether or not to free you.” John led him to the door, pushed him out, and locked it behind him. I went to John, wrapped my arms around him and moved my head to his chest. “Thank you, ... John; you saved me from being raped and both of us from probably being killed. I’m sure that he would have had to do it to cover up his rape.” “I couldn’t let him hurt my mistress, Miss Sophie. You know I would be lost without you. I’ve learned how much I love and need you over the past month.” Rather than lean down for a kiss he fell to my feet, kissing them repeatedly. I ran my fingers through his hair as I pulled him up and pressed my lips into his. “Come along, John—I feel filthy after dealing with him. I wouldn’t want you to fuck a dirty puss. I don’t know what I was thinking. Not only did he almost harm us, but he was just terrible at licking me. You’re much better, darling.” Taking his hand I led him to the bathroom where he drew a hot bath, helped me in then joined me to carefully wash my body. I especially enjoyed the tender kisses he placed on my neck. Ten minutes later we were in bed naked. John knew not to touch me until I had given permission. I normally placed him on his back and rode him, but tonight I thought he deserved a reward. I laid back, spread my legs to bare my puss, and invited him, “Take me, John. Fuck me hard. C’mon, give it to me and don’t stop.” Looking down I could see that John was more than ready. He was as hard as I’d ever seen him and his cock head was covered in slick pre-cum. He could have just rammed home, but I knew he wouldn’t. Slowly he rubbed into my slit. I, too, was ready. My crotch was coated with nectar. “You don’t have to worry about ...