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

    there limply by his wrists while I walked across the basement to a cabinet where I kept a healing salve. I needed to hurt John, but I didn’t want to injure him. I thought this might be a good time to try something new—something I thought we both needed. Back to the cabinet I went, returning with a lightweight canvas tote I’d picked up at Walgreens. Reaching in, I removed a clear plastic tube about three inches long by three quarters of an inch in diameter. Smearing Vaseline around his nipple ensured a tight seal and when I pulled the trigger several times the air in the tube was expelled. Nature abhors a vacuum so the space was filled by John’s swelling nipple. I stopped and waited for a few minutes when it was almost a half inch long and a quarter thick. It was clamped tightly and painfully once I removed the pump. Even tugging several times could not remove it. My attentions moved to the other and five minutes later it, too was firmly clamped. John howled in pain. Now, the best part. The chain around my neck held the key to John’s cage. It had been more than a week since he’d had any relief. I could see how full his balls were. A twist of the wrench retracted the prongs that ensured he wouldn’t try to pull his little wienie out and a minute later his cock and balls were free. My hands found his scrotum and rubbed his sensitive balls. His cock responded in seconds. My left hand tightened the clamps as my right jerked him off. It didn’t take long—he never took long. John’s ...
    cock stiffened and then erupted, long fountains of white semen flying into the plastic tumbler I held in front of him. I was amazed at the amount of semen that filled the container to a depth more than half an inch. Finally, it was over. My hand was covered in white goo; John opened his mouth to lick it clean. My fingers dipped into the viscous liquid repeatedly and John licked them clean every time. Finally, I held the shallow plastic cup to his lips. His tongue extended to remove every drop. I kissed his cheek and removed the clamps. He screamed again as the blood flowed back into the tender areas. I returned the cage to his body. Again, I released him and called him to me. “Lick it, John. Lick it and push your tongue in. Push your tongue all the way into my asshole. Clean my bowel with that strong tongue of yours.” This time John crawled immediately to my ass, opened my cheeks and pushed his tongue to my anus. After licking it clean he pushed. It was a battle between my stubborn sphincter and his persistent tongue. I was extremely pleased when John won. My anus tingled as it was spread and my bowel wall could feel the intruder. It was an experience to remember, mostly because it was the shining example of my dominance over John and his submission to me. Personally, I thought the act disgusting, but it was something I had to make John do. I knew he was truly broken now. “Okay, John—you can pull your tongue out now. Come over to the laundry tub and use this mouthwash. That’s ...
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