1. My Husband, My Slave


    Date: 7/31/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Female Domination, Oral Sex, Slavery, Torture, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 89.2, Source: sexstories.com

    critical step in securing our future. I took a few extra minutes just to make him sweat. He was still seated on the floor when I returned to the couch. “Well?” He gasped more than spoke, “You know I couldn’t live without you. I really don’t have a choice, do I? I’ll stay.” “And? Go ahead and say it, John. Tell me what you’ll be.” “I’ll…I’ll be…be…your…slave.” I leaned forward and kissed his cheek. “Very good, John; now I want to give you a few rules. Most importantly, only you and I will know that you’re my slave. I have no plans to humiliate you publicly or in front of our families. That would embarrass me, too. Outsiders will see you as my extremely devoted and attentive husband, a man who has decided to stay home and take care of our house and yard, and eventually our family. I already told you that you will do whatever I tell you. Initially, I will deny you orgasms to help you learn to obey. In time we will resume our regular schedule of sex. However, there will be one change and it will be a big one. I will cuckold you. Do not be concerned. I need to have something big in me and I’m tired of using a cold dildo. I need something hard and hot. It will never be love, only sex, and never will I allow any partner to spend the night. Only you will share my bed. I will expect you to clean me once I’m done and in time I’ll have you clean my partner, too. “Come closer and sit between my legs. This will be your special place—between my legs where you can tongue my pussy on ...
    demand. You may lean your head against my thigh, but you are not to lick me without permission. You’ll also take my urine and drink it. I think we can start that now. This wine has had an effect on me. Follow me to the bathroom. You’ll crawl until your training is over. Come along now.” I rose and walked deliberately to the bedroom. John was almost twenty feet behind me. I wasn’t pleased when he finally reached the bedroom. “You will keep pace with me in the future. I’m going to add five strokes to tomorrow’s punishment. Now you can help me out of my clothes.” Three minutes later I led John into the shower stall. He crawled like a dog heeling by my side. “Sit right here in the center so I can straddle your head. I expect you to miss a lot at first, but I also expect you to make a sincere effort. If not you can expect additional punishment. We will do this first thing in the morning and whenever I feel like going, even if I wake up in the middle of the night. It’s an important part of a slave’s duties—of your duties--just like giving me orgasms.” I leaned down to kiss John’s cheek once he was in position. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth and I pulled it to my cunt. I let go and the rich amber liquid flowed into his mouth. He gagged a few times, but managed to swallow more than half. I turned on the water and pulled him up, handing him the soap and telling him to wash my body. In time he’d wash and blow dry my hair and even do my finger and toenails. I stepped out and a minute ...
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