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

    interfering. You said ‘anything’ and I’m taking you at your word. You can leave any time you don’t like what I do to you. Don’t ever forget that.” Reaching into the box I removed the stainless steel ring. It fit tightly around John’s balls and cock. I was glad John had a reasonably big set of testicles as I pushed his soft little wienie into the cylinder and locked it in place with the special screws. Using the special wrench I tightened the screws that covered the cylinder, pressing the sharp points into his cock. “Now I have control of this thing. Someone has to control it and you obviously can’t. An unauthorized erection will hurt you, I’m afraid. Understand this—I own you now. Do what you’re told and we’ll fuck often, but it will be done my way and only my way. I’ll tie you into the bed before I remove this and it will be back on you before you’re released. Feel free to try to remove it. It’s strong stainless steel. The company has told me that a force of more than 5,000 pounds would be required to bend the tube up so your balls can escape and there are four prongs in the tube that will squeeze your penis until it’s cut in two if you try to pull it out. Do yourself a favor and leave it alone.” I removed the handcuffs, telling John to begin the dinner. “I’ll have another glass of wine.” Taking the key I walked into the home office where I opened my safe. The keys went in and I closed the door, locking John’s freedom inside. He was crying, kneeling on the floor when I ...
    returned. “I’m nothing but your servant now,” he complained between gasps and sobs. “Don’t flatter yourself, John. Servants have an honorable job; they earn honest wages. They also make important decisions. You earn nothing and you haven’t made a decent decision in months. No, John…you’re not my servant. You’re my slave.” The words hit him like a sledgehammer. “I’m sure that’s a shock, but it’s the only way to save us and our marriage. “I have to work for the rest of the week, but I’m going to take the next three weeks off so I can train you. I’m going to break you, John and when I’m done you’ll truly be my slave. You’ll follow every command and you’ll never hesitate or refuse me no matter how difficult or odious the task. I’m going to fuck you—fuck your ass—among other things just to prove that I can do anything I want to you. Now, I’m going to give you an opportunity to make your final decision. If you wish I will release your cock and balls and you can go on your way. You and I will be done—finished forever. I won’t give you any money other than what’s in your wallet, but, eventually, you will get a portion of our property. However, I’ll see to it that the divorce will take more than a year to finalize. I’m going to get another glass of wine. Sit here on the floor and think. I’ll expect your decision when I return.” It was all I could do not to laugh in the kitchen. Either way I’d be the winner, but I fully expected John to stay—to accept being my slave. It was the first ...
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