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Lock Me Down…

Published April 21, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I was starting to hate Lockdown. Isolation in an isolated place. A farm in the middle of nowhere in Wales. How does one cope? Okay, I have lots of land to walk over, and Spring is in the air. I loved the outdoor and my garden my animals and wish I could race away into the distance except there’s an invisible wall I can’t get through, around or over.
Isolation sucks. May as well be in a straight jacket sitting in a white room. Now there is an idea. Tied and …BDSM. Could be great fun. Or should I tie my man up instead? A dream fantasy with my beautiful studly cats. God, they make perfect men and lovers in my dreams.

I call my cats and hurry into my bedroom. Laying on my bed, I close my eyes, letting my mind wander.
“Shift for me, darlings,” I whisper.
The bed dips either side of me, I smile dreamily, sinking into my fantasy.

Hands cup my pert breasts, massaging them gently, while another pair of hands remove my jeans and shoes. I shudder as his hands slide up my legs. Slowly I opened my eyes. Mace leant over kissing me while Pieter nuzzled my pussy with his nose, inhaling my scent, making me wetter.
“What’s your desire, Chloe?”
“Tie me down, fuck me hard, make me scream.”
With each of my words, Mace’s eyes widened, Pieter stilled a moment and ripped off my thong, his tongue lashing my pussy lips from back to front. He placed a kiss on my mound, crawling up my body and straddling my hips. Mace fell off the bed, making me giggle.
“Bound. How about a blindfold too?”
Mace got off the floor, glaring at Pieter. He moved to my closet, removing my silk scarves.
“How about binding her breasts and…
My pussy clenched at the thought, Pieter grinned at Mace. “She likes that idea.”
“Hell yeah.”
“Quiet or we’ll gag you,” he replied, brushing his mouth over my lips. “I like captive.”
My eyes trailed over his lush body, settling on his large throbbing dick which was trying to push out of his jeans.
Mace dropped the scarves on the bed and stripped off his clothing, his dick springing out, long and hard. Pieter stood over me, lifting his t-shirt over his head, releasing his dick, he left his jeans on. I clenched again, getting wetter.
“How are we going to tie her down?” said Mace.
“Tie her up and spread.” his eyes moved to an old hook in the ceiling that used to hang an oil lamp in years gone by.
“I want to fuck her now,” Mace muttered.
“Please,” I whispered.
“You fuck, I’ll restrain her ankles.”
They swapped placed. Mace knelt between my legs, lifting them to his shoulders and lining his large dick up with my pussy. I pushed closer and got smacked for my pains. Mace stroked his shaft through my wet pussy lips, pressing the engorged head on my clit. My hips jerked, and his shaft slammed to my core, making me wail as I stretched around his throbbing length. My muscles held on tight. He stilled, watching me.
I felt Pieter take my left ankle in his large warm hands gently tying the red silk scarf around my ankle. The purple one was already around my right ankle. Mace thrust again making me mewl. My eyes half open, watched Pieter wind the scarves around the foot of the bed rail, lifting me higher and closer to Mace, sending Mace’s dick deeper. I gasped, my back arching in delight of the sensations. Pieter tied the two ends together, moving to the middle of the bed he hooked them up above us.
“You do her arms. I want to…” he smirked, stroking his own hard shaft. “get inside her delicious body.”
“Damn,” Mace muttered, withdrawing and moving to pick up several other silk scarves. Soon he had my wrists tied to the bed head and was trailing another scarf down my stomach while Pieter began to tease me with his dick.
Mace tied a scarf around my middle and attached three more. Two he pulled between my legs either side of Pieter’s dick, between my butt crack and through the back of the main scarf. The third one move between my breasts and around my neck like a collar.
“Harder, Pieter,” I muttered.
He picked up the pace. I closed my eyes, my body climbing up to climax when I hissed in pain. Opening my eyes, I saw narrow belts with buckles fastened around my breasts, making them stick up higher. My nipples hard and aching. Pieter pulled away, making my climax disappear. 
My fantasy men were standing either side of my bed. Each with a piece of fine silk in their hands. They threading it through my nipple rings, stretching them taut. Heat flooded my pussy as they lifted the opposite end over the hook on the ceiling.
“You looked amazing,” said Mace.
“Fuck me,” I moaned, my breath hissing out at the stretch on my nipples.
“With great pleasure.,” grinned Mace. 
Pieter lifted me up, sliding under my back and lowering me down, making me whimper as my nipples stretched with the movement. His dick popped out between my legs rubbing through my wet pussy lips. I squirmed each time his shaft moved across my clit. Mace sat back between my legs, his hand curling around Pieter’s shaft lining it up with my sheath, Pieter’s dick slipped inside. Mace caught me legs pulling me down. I squealed as my nipples stretched one way and my sheath stretched wide impaled on Pieter’s massive dick. He filled me, sliding past my tight muscles, throbbing. He hissed down my ear.
“So fucking good,” he moaned.
Pieter began to thrust back and forth while I gasped in pleasurable pain with the stretch and relax of my nipples as he rocked back and forth. I closed my eyes with a moan, only opening them when I felt Mace’s thumb pressing on my clit.
“Going to stretch you wider, Chloe,” he stroked his dick, sliding it along Pieter’s until it hit my entrance until his engorged weeping head opened my sheath further.
“Shit, Mace,” I hands grappled with the sheets, fisting them as the continued thrusting together. Mace’s dick entered me. My muscles stretched to their limit, making me whimper. “P-please…”
“What do you want, Chloe?”
“All of …” I squealed, “you,” I wailed as his shaft slammed to my core with Pieter’s. Fuck I was so damn full of dick. 
“You feel amazing,” Mace leant over me, kissing up my stomach, leaving my breasts before leaning between the silk scarves and kissing me deeply.
“Love having your dick against mine, Mace,” smirked Pieter. 
Mace moved to the side and kissed Pieter. They began to thrust hard and fast, hitting my core. Mace’s hands slid up my arms to my wrists, his kisses moved back to my body while Pieter whispered dirty words in my ear.
Sitting back up, they fucked me hard, taking me higher. Mace pressed on my clit again in small circles. I gasped, trying to wriggle when Mace withdrew, holding the root of his dick. He grabbed the lube and a couple of condoms slipping one over his dick, he spread lube over my ass and eased through my sphincter, making me wail. He slammed hard, his eyes closed.
“Fuck Mace,” muttered Pieter, who was still fucking my sheath.
“I’ll fuck you shortly. Time to make her cum hard.” He pinched my clit, and I screamed my body shaking as my climaxed exploded.
“I need to cum…” panted Pieter.
“Hold on,” muttered Mace.
I felt him pull out of me, heard a rip of a foil package. A butt plug pushed in and began to vibrate. Pieter groaned.
“Hurry.” he tugged my ear as if to stop his orgasm then yelled. His body and dick slammed inside me.
“Fuck me hard, Mace,” he growled.
“Christ,” I screamed going over again as Mace pounded Pieter’s ass hard and fast until they both pressed deep and roared their release.
“Fuck,” Mace jerked against us both was he unloaded. He grabbed my legs pulled me to the root of Pieter’s dick as he groaned and I milked him of his seed, sucking it deep in my core, panting and moaning. My fists released the sheets, my body relaxing into bonelessness with Pieter murmuring beneath Mace and me collapsing.
“Damn. That was amazing.” I sighed.

“What was amazing?” said Dafydd from the door jamb of my bedroom.
I blinked my eyes open with a slow smile. “My dream,” I murmured, stroking the heads of my two favourite cats curled up beside me.
“I can be amazing too if you want,” he shrugged out of his t-shirt, sitting on the edge of our bed, flexing his arm muscles.
“You stink of horse. Go have a shower,” I laughed. 
“Shower with me, Chloe?”
“I suppose I could. There again,” I squealed when he rolled on top of me, his fingers tickling my side. I squirmed trying to get away, the cats jumped to the floor in disgust. Dafydd kissed me, nipping my ear and neck.
“Now you smell of horse too,” he smirked.
“You idiot.”
“Strip babe,” he got off the bed undoing his jeans, “come join me,” his eyes twinkled as he shoved his jeans and boxers down, hopping on one leg to remove his boots. “He wants you, my sweet.” Turning away, he moved into the master bathroom. 
I heard the shower release water, steam creeping into the bedroom. Jumping off the bed, I hurried out of my clothes, sneaking into the bathroom and into the shower, my cold hands moving around his waist, my pussy pressed against his gorgeous, pert butt.
“Damn you’re cold,” he muttered, turning us around until the hot water fell over my body. I put my head back letting the water wash over my face, smiling as I felt his hands cup and massage my breasts.
“Feels so good, Dafydd,” I sighed as his thumbs flicked over my nipples.
“Love your boobs,” he murmured, kissing around them before tugged with his teeth. My back arched, pushing my breasts into his mouth.
“I want your dick,” my hands cupped his balls, my fingers trailing up to his shaft, curling around his pulsating length. “I want him inside,” I stroked my fingers up and down.
“My pleasure,” he twirled me around, my hands landed on the glass wall. His hands spread my butt cheeks. I could feel his dick thrusting between my legs, the engorged head stroking over my clit. I tilted my hips
“In me now,” I demanded.
“Fuck,” he muttered lining his dick up he thrust to my core. I moaned, my eyes opening to find Mace and Pieter sitting there staring at us through the shower door. 
“Hard, Dafydd,” I hissed, watching the cats watch us.
“Hell yeah,” he held my hips tight, slamming to my core, his dick widening my sheath to accommodate him, squeezing him, holding him. God, he felt amazing. 
“Faster,” I pushed back against him, smirking over my shoulder. “Every fucking inch, Dafydd.”
“Damn,” he hissed, pumping quicker and harder, our bodies slapping together. “Tight. Cumming, Chloe,” he rubbed my clit, pinching it at the last moment and I screamed, my body shuddering with release, my muscles clamping around his throbbing dick, milking him of every drop. His hips jerked against me until he’d finished, his arms holding me up as my body relaxed.
“That was so damn good,” I leant into his chest, nibbling his nipples.
“Do you know your cats are staring at us?”
“Pervs aren’t they,” I giggled.
“A bit unnerving. You think they’re jealous?”
“Nope. Curious, more like.”
He began to wash my hair and body, patting my butt, I left him to his shower. Drying off and wrapping a towel around me, the cats followed me back to the bedroom, jumping up on the bed beside me.
“You two darlings need to behave. We can’t have Dafydd work out your charms,” I whispered, scratching between their ears.
“You belong to us,” hissed Mace.
“I belong to me,” I retorted.
“We love you,” purred Pieter.
“As I do you, my darlings. Now get gone. Keep an eye on the house.”
They thumped to the floor as they jumped off the bed, I shut the door behind them, removing my towel and sliding into bed looking forward to having Dafydd wrapping his arms around me. The sheet moved as he slid in beside me spooning my body against his.

Sultry Sexcapades – Cody’s Punishment

Published January 12, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I needed to be really inventive and outdo Cody and how he’d punished me. His punishment of me had been far too much fun and not public enough. Ok, so I thank the lord it wasn’t overly public, however…Cody’s would be. I just haven’t decided what to do yet. I could take him out with friends for a meal, though I know it’s been done before…after all, I’m an avid reader of romance. Office sex was boring though I think there are ways to ramp up the scene. I think it’s time to visit the sex shop again and see what they can suggest.

*****

What a surprise I’d found for Cody. It was something my friend’s mother had done or…visited when she was learning about her own sexuality over twenty years ago. Since her time the Adult Theatre had extended their show. These days it included a meal…which means we get the restaurant part, there was still a sex show and the guys from the shop were going to organise a show where Cody would get up on stage as a participant…or so he would think. After his performance with me…we’d join Tony for dessert and our last sexual encounter. This is if he couldn’t attend the show. I’m getting excited though nervous about playing in front of an audience, I’m sure it’ll be fine. Biting my lip, I giggled softly, Cody turned to look at me with a frown.
“What are you up to?”
“Let’s just say…” I trailed off, “I hope you enjoy your punishment.”
“With you at the helm, I’m sure I shall.” he smiled. “When is… my punishment happening?”
“When you least expect it, darling.”
“I love you, Shelby.” he kissed me gently, standing up and tugging me into his arms. “Let’s go to bed.”
“My favourite place,” I giggled as he swung me into his arms and ran up the stairs.

*****

Showtime. Tonight is the night Cody will be punished. I’d bought a sexy red wrap dress for easy access, new lingerie, and some new sex toys, which I was looking forward to using on Cody. All I needed now was a hot shower, some waxing, cover my delicious body and convince Cody he’d have heaps of fun. I even had a safe word for him to use.

Cody was still at work so I stripped off stepping into the shower closing my eyes, the hot water rushing over my lithe body, my eyes closed, my long hair ready to be washed. Reaching for the shampoo I couldn’t find it. Opening one eye I noticed it wasn’t there, grumbling to myself I opened the other eye only to feel fingers in my hair and soap suds running down my cheeks. I stilled then looked over my shoulder.
“What the hell, Tony? Shouldn’t you be at work?”
“Thought I’d surprise you.” he chuckled.
“How did you get…” I moaned feeling his fingers dig deeper into my skull.
“Cody asked me to drop something off and gave me the key. I couldn’t find you and heard the shower running,” he smirked. “Thought I’d join you.”
“Naughty man,” I giggled, relaxing against his chest, feeling his dick poking my buttocks. Wriggling my hips, I teased him until he stepped away letting the shower wash the subs from my hair. Closing my eyes, I sighed, my body thrumming with pleasure. Small kisses were delivered to my neck, across my throat and dipped down to my breasts until he was
nibbling and sucking my nipples, one at a time. His hands held my hips while his dick pushed between my legs.
“I want to…”
The rest of his words were drowned in a groan of pleasure slicing through me. I hooked one leg around his hips, inviting him in. His dick nudged my entrance, widening my stance, his hands moved to cup my buttocks, lifting me slightly letting his dick slide deeper inside me. My hands gripped his muscular shoulders while I lifted my other leg and thrust down his hard length. His moan of pleasure as I encased him with my heat brought a smile to my lips.
“You feel so good, Tony, so big and long.” His pulsating dick had me throwing back my head, the shower water hitting my face as I moved against him.
“Damn, Shelby,” he muttered, biting my earlobe. “I could do this all day,” and he started to move, thrusting with hard slow strokes, while I whimpered in bliss, pushing back against him, building my body up to its peak, gripping him tight before going over the edge, my orgasm exploding like a flower blooming, slow steady and…I was gone. Tony drove into me faster, the friction of his dick making me squeal. Moments later he slammed deep and hard his words unintelligible as he came hard, filling me with his cum, his hips rocking against me, slowing until he stopped and rested his head against mine.
“Damn, Shelby. That was amazing.”
“You going to wash the rest of me now?” I said as he pulled out and I slid my feet to the ground.
“If you want.”
“Please,” I smirked turning around and bending over, his groan making me giggle.
“You are a naughty lady.”
“Yes. I am,” I widened my legs, sighing when his hands touched my back, the subs caressing my skin, his hands moving lower until they were massaging my naked folds. I felt my body shudder when his tongue joined in the fun, moving over my butthole, pressing for entrance. I was a goner by the time he stood up his dick rubbing up and down my crack. I squealed when his shaft pushed inside me, pain as the tight ring loosened and widened around the head of his dick. Panting, I felt his hands stroke my back.
“This is what you wanted, baby?”
“Yes,” I mewled pushing back against his dick as we slowly came together as one, his shaft moving deeper and deeper until he was home. “Go…fuck me,” our bodies slapped together hard and fast, the hot water turning cool as we both cried out in release, our bodies shuddering, Tony pressing hard against me.
“Good show,” and hands began to clap. We turned as one to look through the steamed-up glass. Cody was smirking and undressing quickly. “My turn now, darling,” he said, opening the shower door he scooped me up, Tony grabbed some towels and we moved into our bedroom. Cody dropped me on the towels Tony had spread over the bed. “I’ll have to remember not to send Tony to my house when you’re home, young lady,” he bit my nipples making me giggle. His dick nudged my entrance and then he was in deep, my back arching letting him thrust deeper. God, he felt wonderful, his powerful penetrations taking me back to my heights. Next moment I was on top of Cody rocking back and forth, he pulled me forward kissing me hard as I lay on his chest tangling my fingers in his hair. My whole body jerked forward, I hissed knowing Tony had joined in. Back and forth they went. One in one out and then together making me scream as my muscles stretched to surround them both.
“P-p-please,” I moaned. They moved faster, harder and deeper until grunting out their release within seconds of each other, their cum mixing together hitting my walls and flooding out of my sheath as they slowed to a stop, panting. Tony fell to one side and I slid between them. So much for Cody’s punishment. I’d need another shower before we left for the theatre.

*****

Shuddering with cold, I woke to find Cody and Tony standing at the bottom of the bed fully clothed and smirking. They yanked me out of bed dropping me in the shower which was on full blast. I screamed as the cold water hit my body waking me up and making them laugh.
“You’ll regret that, Cody.”
“Hurry up and get dressed, it’s nearly dinner time.”
“Does he know where we’re going, Tony?”
“Not yet,” he smirked at Cody’s frown.
“Goodie,” I stepped out of the freezing shower into a towel Tony was holding, up on tiptoes I kissed him and wandered back to my bedroom to dress, watching them watch me as I donned my sexy attire.
“Wow. You look amazing.” Cody muttered, nuzzling my neck.
“Let’s go, darling. Be prepared to be punished.”
He stilled and stared at me, looking over at Tony who grinned widely.
“Shit.” He pushed his hands into his pockets, slouched and trotted down the stairs. Tony and I laughed hard. This was going to be an amazingly good night.

*****

Arriving at the adult theatre, I smiled seeing the car park was full and sexily dressed couples were walking across to the entrance, buying tickets and disappearing into the darkness. We followed suit, finding our table right at the front of the stage—as I’d organised. The lighting was dim in the main area as we sat at our table.
“The theatre?”
“More than a Theatre, Cody.” I smiled.
“You get a meal for a start,” grinned Tony.
“What else do I get?”
“Punished,” Tony and I laughed quietly, enjoying Cody’s pout.

Things were about to get interesting and Cody would find out within the next ten minutes or so. Meanwhile, I turned to talk to Tony so I wouldn’t give the game away.
“Thank you for coming with us tonight, Tony.”
“My pleasure, Shelby,” he lifted my hand to his lips just as we heard Cody gasp and still, turning to him we saw his eyes were closed and his breathing was faster.
“Are you all right, Cody?” I frowned.
“S-sure,” his hands gripped the table just as our first course was delivered.
“This looks wonderful,” said Tony lowering his nose to inhale the aroma of the hot spicy soup.
“I’m told it’s the best in town. What do you think, Cody.”? We both turned to look at him again.
“Cody?” muttered Tony.
“N-not tasted it yet.”
“What is…”
Cody opened his eyes trying to glare at me and failing. I honestly couldn’t help it…I giggled.
“Ask Shelby,” he groaned, his back arching as he bit his lips to stop the loud grunt of satisfaction.

You see the theatre was dim for a reason. Young men or women approach their target under the table, which is why the tablecloths touch the ground. Since Cody was male and straight, a woman gave him a blow job, undoing his trousers, stroking his dick until he burst, shooting cum down her throat. Once his dick was deflated, she enclosed a cock ring around his dick and balls for the next part of his punishment. I’m not sure he realised he was now wearing one. As for the young woman she’d moved on to her next target.

“Did you just orgasm?”
“You know damn well I did,” he snapped.
I lifted the tablecloth, no one was there, nothing was out of place.
“How, there isn’t…”
“It was a dream…” he snarled, “perhaps it was your punishment.”
“Nope, that’s later.”
“Eat your soup you two, before it goes cold,” said Tony.
“Just what type of show are we seeing?”
“You’ll find out over dessert. Now eat up. I want my next course.”
Chatting in their booth, the starter and main eaten and dessert about to be served. I watched my husband out of the corner of my eye, his breathing had picked up again, obviously remembering it was nearly punishment time.
“You really going to do this?” he muttered.
“Only fair after the other day and this afternoon,” I giggled. I put my hand under the table cloth reaching for him and began to stroke his dick which immediately responded, throbbing at my first touch. “You’ll enjoy this, I promise.” I kissed his lips only to be nudged by Tony as our desserts were set in front of us called ‘Sex in a Pan,’ which is layers of various kinds of cake and cream, and included chocolate. Leaving his dick alone we all began to eat. The lights went down further and a curvaceous woman stepped onto the stage. Her long lush cherry red hair and curves reminded me of Jessica Rabbit from the movie…Roger Rabbit. She was sublime, her sparking deep blue dress clung to every curve. There was no way she was wearing anything under it. Cody looked up and nearly spat out his dessert.
“What the…”
“Gorgeous isn’t she. Now shush, she’s about to speak,” said Tony.
She glided across the stage, her eyes roaming over the secluded audience. Not that she could see much as the spotlight was on her.
“Good evening ladies and gentlemen. Tonight, we have an extra special treat for you.”
“You didn’t…” Cody hissed through clenched teeth. I hushed him again, shaking my head.
“Tonight, William and Georgette will be submissives while Flaval and Blyton get to punish them.” Whistles filled the air along with cheers and clapping. “The type of punishment for our submissives will be their choice. Once they have agreed the show will start. Meanwhile, enjoy your dessert. Coffee will be served shortly.” The spotlight left her sweeping over the theatre and stopped on our table. “Before I forget, we will have an
extra part tonight. A surprise,” she smiled her eyes connecting with Cody’s. “One in which…for the first time, I will participate in.”
“S-she’s my punishment?”
“Perhaps,” I purred, kissing his mouth, licking the rich dessert off his lips.
The woman stepped off down the steps to the auditorium, moving across to our table she looked down at Cody.
“I think you’ll do nicely as a participant tonight. Are you game?” she said to him.
“I’ll…hell yes,” he grinned too much laughter.
“Come this way then, darling and we’ll get you prepared.” he didn’t see the wink she gave me as he stood up and arm in arm they moved to the left of the auditorium. “Ladies and gentlemen…Let the entertainment begin,” she said to loud applause.

The curtains swished back and the show began.
On stage two of the most popular actors from the theatre who were usually, Doms were kneeling on the wooden floor, blindfolded, gagged, with see-through long tops. Their hands were cuffed above their heads and both wore collars. Other than the music and watching their chests rise and fall, nothing could be heard. William was on the right of the stage and Georgette was approx. two yards left of him with her long hair in a braid.

The usual submissives entered from stage left, each held a whip with small beads on the end of leather strips, they whistled through the air as they approached their submissives for the night.
“Are you brave enough to be a Dom for the night?” yelled out a Patron.
“You want to come up here and find out,” said Flaval too much laughter.
Flaval stood behind William, clipping on a leash and jerked it hard. William’s body moved backwards, his body protesting as he sank onto his butt. Meanwhile, Blyton let her whip nestle around Georgette’s throat like a warm embrace. The sudden jerk had her gripping the chains her cuffs were attached to.
“Good control there, Georgette,” she said.
“Time to reveal them to everyone,”
“Good idea, Flaval,” Blyton smirked as they stood beside their submissives. “Do you want…”
Catcalls rang out as both grabbed hold of the soft fragile fabric ripping it off their bodies to reveal small delicate lingerie. William wore a tiny black thong showing off his rock-hard dick which peeked out the top, while Georgette wore a red bra with her nipples pulled through holes in the bra and weights dangling from her piercings. Her tiny red thong left nothing to the imagination. It tied on her hips with black ribbons which pulled the thong up against her skin. Her pussy lips were also weighted and pulled down into view, her clit being the most viewable with a sparkling red gem.
“Don’t they look adorable,” said Flaval.
“Punish them,” yelled a woman from the back.
“Want to join them, love?” he snickered.
She sat back down while Blyton undid the whip from Georgette’s neck. “I’d like to use William tonight, then perhaps we can have audience participation.”
“I’d love to screw someone from the audience, so many delicious looking people.” He turned pressing his foot on William’s chest. “I want to screw William as well, put my thick dick in his butthole,”
“Now there’s a great idea,” Blyton reached down ripping off his thong letting his hard dick spring up tall and straight. “My, my, he’s rather big tonight,” she dropped her whip removing her dress letting it slither down over her rump and pool on the floor. Underneath she was naked. Swapping places with Flaval she pressed a heel on William’s throat dragging it down to his crotch. “Get up,” she ordered. William scrambled to his feet, his head down. Blyton pushed him back until he was sitting on the edge of a bed. He was facing the side of the stage, his glorious dick poking up, and starting to drip cum. Walking over to the edge of the stage she bent over widening her legs and smiled through her legs. “Who’d like to remove my butt plug?” she caught Tony’s eyes. “You’ll do.”
“I-I…” he looked at me, I smiled and he stood up walking to the stage. Placing his fingers on her buttocks he squeezed them then pulled out the plug showing it to the audience who gasped at the shape and size. Tony dropped it into a bucket on the floor and sat back down. “You like my hole. Now watch this my darlings.”
Blyton removed William’s blindfold, turning her back to him she spread her crack, lowering her body until her hole was touching the head of his slick dick. With a loud moan, she pushed down his rod halfway, panting as his size parted her wider. Flaval approached placing his hands on her shoulders, smiling, she nodded and he pushed her the rest of the way. Blyton moaned as William’s shaft filled her to the hilt. The audience gasped and then cheered her on as she began to slide up and down his shaft.
“Faster, Blyton,” urged Flaval.
“God yes, he feels so good inside my hole.” she pushed her body down harder, their bodies slapping together.
Flaval moved over to Georgette, sitting on a chair he sat down leaving her standing in front of him. Stroking his dick in time to the music he smiled, taking hold of her hips he lined his dick up pulling her down his shaft, her back arched as she descended and sat firmly on his lap. Picking up the beat of the music he began to screw her, his hands fondling her breasts, tugging her weighted nipples. His dick stud glided deep inside her pushing her higher until her body was shaking with pleasure and she collapsed against his chest her body heaving for her orgasm. Flaval continued to pound her until he grunted out his release. Opening his eyes, he watched Georgette finish and pull off. Cleaning William’s dick with a cloth she went down on him to a roar of approval from the audience.
Flaval pushed Georgette off his dick, picking her up he hung her on the cross, taking off her gag he began to whip her, enjoying her moans as she accepted her punishment.
“Look at her flushed skin, beautiful isn’t it.”
“Yes,” shouted the audience. “Give us more.”
“Why don’t you take your own pleasure with each other,” he replied.
Soon there were sounds of moans as the audience joined in, the show fuelling their desire. Tony grabbed me, kissing me hard, thrusting his tongue down my throat. I felt hands lift my breasts…and then they were gone. I took no notice, enjoying the attention of Tony who slowly unwrapped my body, dropping my dress to the floor.
“You are gorgeous,” he kissed his way down my body pulling off my thong he knelt before me gazing at my naked pussy. His tongue flicked out, swiping over my pubis when I felt another pair of hands move around my waist.
“Please,” I moaned, closing my eyes resting my head on a shoulder. “Cody…”
“Cody is getting prepared to be punished,” whispered a male voice.
I turned to find Flaval teasing my breasts while Tony’s tongue licked up my crack.
“Good,” I squeaked when he tugged my piercings. “He needs to be punished.”
“We hope you’ll like to participate.”
“Hell yeah,” I lifted a leg over his left hip, opening my body to him. “Condom?”
“Always,” he nudged my pussy lips making me groan as his shaft entered my body. He was so hard and thick, his length soon sinking to the hilt. I felt Tony’s hands run up my back, his dick pressing against me. Flaval lifted my other leg letting me curl them around his waist. Tony spread my butt crack driving his hard pole to my core making me scream at the tight fit of two dicks…one in each hole.
“Fuck me.”
It was sublime. Meanwhile…

*****

Cody couldn’t see anything. It had happened so quickly. A blindfold came down over his eyes and a gag in his mouth as he was fondling his wife’s breasts. His hands were pulled behind him and cuffed. He started to panic then remembered his wife had organised a punishment session for him. Rolling his shoulders, he went with the flow wondering what would happen.
He was guided up some steps, the floor sounded wooden under his feet. Fabric touched his face and he felt like he was in a smaller area. About five minutes later he found himself being pushed into a seat, his hands uncuffed and lifted up where they were tied together with a soft silk rope and a chain over the top.
Feeling something cold against his skin, he shivered, realising his clothes were being cut off. First his shirt, then his trousers and undies. He was butt naked. Hands smoothed over his body making him shudder. Fingers tugged his nipple rings and added weights which made him hiss through the gag. With hands massaging his nipples, he felt another pair stroke his already hard dick, it was then he realised he had a dick ring as his throbbing length was urging him to release and he couldn’t. His back arched when he heard a click…a leash had been attached to his collar, an item he kept forgetting he wore since it was generally hidden under his shirt. Hands massaging his balls had his breathing increase.
“He’s ready.”
“Time for your punishment, young man.”
They helped him to his feet lifting each one to remove his socks and shoes and they walked through the narrow corridor, the sounds of people chatting getting louder. Cody shivered; his fists clenched as they stepped out onto what could only be the stage to a roar of approval.
“Ladies and gentlemen. Remember I mentioned a special treat tonight. Well, I’d like you to meet Cody. Cody and his wife have been discovering their sexual preferences over the last few months. Recently they decided on public punishments. This is going to be one of the most public sexual punishments we’ve ever had. Before we go on, just to be sure we’ll make sure he had consented.” She took out his gag placing her mic by his lip. “Do you consent to your punishment?”
“Yes,” he said and the room exploded with cheers.
“What a brave man. Now, his wife, Shelby is also in the audience. We’ll be inviting her up later. Shelby gave me a list of her husband’s preferences so we won’t be stepping over into any red zone this evening.”
“Thank God,” he muttered to much laughter.
“Would you like to keep your blindfold on or have it removed, Cody?”
“If I can have a sip of water first.” The gave him a drink and he replied causing more laughter. “If I have to go through such a public punishment, then I think my wife should as well.”
“You’ve already given your wife her punishment.”
“I want to…” the gag was pushed back into his mouth, he groaned.
“Ms Shelby, will you stand up, please.”
Shelby stood up and waved to everyone. “Would you like to come and get ready for your part in his punishment?”
“Yes,” she grinned. “What about Tony?”
“Later,” said the sexy compere.”

*****

I stood up, my clothing back in place after Flaval and Tony had fucked me. Tony grinned and Flaval took my hand guiding me to the steps.
“Don’t be scared, we won’t do anything you don’t agree with.”
“I know. I just feel like I’m being punished again.”
“Nope. This time you’ll be punishing your man.”
We both stood on the stage. Flaval dropped his trousers, his dick springing out, he spun me towards him, pulling the tie on my wrap dress, pushing it off my shoulders and once again it pooled at my feet. I kicked it to one side turning to the audience who murmured their approval.
“Now what?”
“Punishment time…”
I turned to watch my husband being led to a gym horse, he was spread-eagled over it with his butt lifting deliciously in the air, his large balls hanging between his legs, his dick hidden from sight, though everyone already knew it was rock hard and throbbing for release.
William and Georgette who were now wearing lingerie approached him, each had a paddle.
“You’ve been a naughty boy. Time for a good smack,” said William
“I’m going to take out your gag. I want to hear you count to twenty with each stroke of the paddle.”
I bit my lip as they began, Cody counting out loud as best he could while his butt got redder and redder, his back was arching making his butt stick out further, then suddenly it was over and they were soothing his buttocks with cooling oil.
“Doesn’t he look gorgeous?”
I squirmed, so turned on it was unbelievable. I wanted to screw him so much. They released him turning him around, his dick the biggest I’d ever seen it.
“You want to suck him, Shelby?”
“Hell yeah.”
I stepped over to him, kneeling in front of him devouring his shaft to the base. I smirked hearing the audience gasp and mutter. Then I started to suck him knowing he couldn’t cum until his dick ring was removed. My hands lifted to his balls as my mouth moved up and down his length, squeezing him tight, humming and sucking to my heart’s content. It was sublime until he thrust hard making me fall on my bum. Standing up, I glared up at him making him smirk. I took one of his nipples in my mouth biting down a bit harder than usual, he bit his lips to stop his cry when I went to his other nipple tugging the weight with one hand while the other moved back down to his shaft.
“What’s next?” said William.
“I want to screw his butt, you guys got any… Oh my, that is delicious.” I turned to the audience wriggling my hips. “What do you think folks,” showing them the long dildo I now wore. They roared their approval. “Put him on the bed and lift his legs to his shoulders.” I shimmered out of my bra and thong, leaving on my heels. The bed was on view from the side, Cody’s butt was at the bottom of the short bed, his legs chained to the headboard leaving him wide open. I spread lube over his hole pushing fingers inside to ease the tightness. Then I turned to Georgette and Blyton. “Who wants to fuck his dick?”
“Both of us,” they said licking their lips watching William slid a condom over Cody’s hard length.
“Get on board then, face each other and take turns. This is going to be so much fun.”
The two women released his legs, holding them high and straddled his body. “Ready ladies?”
“Hell yes.”
I pressed the narrow dildo into his butthole while Blyton moaned loudly as she slid down his thick length.
“God, he’s huge, Shelby.” she groaned as she sat skin against skin, rocking back and forth before pulling off and letting Georgette have a go.
“Crap, he feels amazing in my sheath,” her back arched and she thrust up and down a few times before pulling off.
They continued to take turns as I pushed forward, opening his butthole around my dildo until it had all sunk out of sight. I was wishing I could feel it throbbing and know what it’s like for men.
“Please,” begged Cody.
“Please? What do you need, Cody?”
“Fuck me and release me, baby,” he cried out as I began stroking in and out. “I need to cum, please let me cum,” he moaned.
“Is it time yet, William?”
“Nearly.”
“Please, Shelby, I need you to…” He yelled as the women got off his dick and I replaced them. Removing the attachment, I slammed down on him hard and fast, he moaned, his eyes blinking as I removed his blindfold. I held his legs to his shoulders when I felt hands on my shoulders. Looking over my shoulder, I grinned and leant forward letting Tony enter my butt with the required condom and start rocking in and out of me slow and steady. He was soon panting as I gripped his shaft and orgasmed. Removing his shaft and the condom he pulled on another while I continued to plunge down my man’s dick. Tony stepped back watching while Cody and myself pushed our desire higher, knowing I was close to orgasm I reached down removing his dick ring.
Cody roared loudly as his cum filled me to overflowing until I was leaking over his pubis. Tony had removed the condom, cleaning himself up while I pulled off going into the sixty-nine position. I ordered Cody to clean me up while I licked up all his delicious cum off his dick, balls, and pubis. Sighing in contentment I looked at the audience who’d gone back to screwing each other again. I smiled in satisfaction, getting off the bed and kissing my husband softly.
“I hope you enjoyed your punishment.”
“Hell yeah,” he grinned. “Well worth the wait. However, I will get my own back…one day.”
Behind me, Tony laughed as his arms moved around my waist.
“I can’t wait,” he chuckled.
The rest of the folks on the stage laughed, the curtains closed and we were escorted to shower and change.

Sultry Sexcapades – Punishment

Published January 7, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Lunch was wonderful. Relaxed and laid back, chatting, laughing, drinking wine and food. It was the first time we’d relaxed in years and this was all thanks to Tony. Why? you may ask. Well, he took us to lunch after the business meeting and the place was sublime.

I had salmon steak in white wine sauce and herbs with scalloped potatoes and salad. It was amazing, tasty and melted in your mouth. God, I could’ve eaten another one. The boys had steak. Tony’s was rare and leaking blood…shudder and Cody’s was medium. We had wine to match our meals, the music was soothing, the jokes just damn right daft.
Leaving the restaurant, we went our separate ways, knowing we would get together again. Tony was just too delicious to both of us. A great lover and a rather naughty young man.
“Tony needs to be punished for taking advantage of us,” I said with a straight face.
“I’d have thought we took advantage of him.” he stared down at me. “Perhaps we should punish you, Shelby.”
“You wouldn’t dare,” I replied my eyes opening wide as I stopped walking staring up at him. “Just be careful…. whoa,” he grabbed my arm tugging me into an alleyway my back pushed against a wall.
“Don’t ever dare me, Shelby, you know you’d lose,” he smirked and then kissed me deep and hard. I was soon moaning, pushing back when he grabbed my hips and lining up his dick. I shivered, feeling every hard inch. “I’ll take you now if you’re not careful,” he murmured against my lips.
“It’s daylight, Cody. Someone will see.”
“More fun,” he gave a wicked chuckle as he picked me up. I encircled his waist pressing my wet pussy against his hard length and began to rub up and down until he groaned. He walked us deeper into the alleyway until we were behind a small wall. He shoved up my skirt and sat me on the cold bricks, I bit my lips when his dick was released, dripping pre-cum. Fuck it was amazing, I just wanted him inside me.
“Cody,” I whimpered, angling my hips up to him. “Please, Cody.”
“What do you wish darling?”
“Screw me, put your dick inside me…” I gasped, the head of his dick pressing inside my entrance, opening me wide. The friction of the stretch making me moan as he closed his eyes slamming the rest of the way inside me and pressing my body into his so hard it was like we were one person. His throbbing length so deep there was no end just a continual connection. “God,” I whispered, “Shit, you feel so right, Cody.”
“I can’t get enough of you,” he pulled out, slamming back inside, my whole body jerking as he held me fast. It was sweet bliss with each penetration my body curled up, climbing higher and waiting to explode.
“More, Cody,” I pressed my face into his chest as he continued to screw me, our heart racing, my nipples hard and aching when his lips devoured mine and he ejaculated hard pouring his cum to my core. I tightened my muscles around him and shuddered, releasing my climax with a loud groan.
“Fuck,” he muttered, holding me close while he jerked his hips pushing the last of his juice inside, “you are the best thing to ever happened to me, Shelby.” he kissed my forehead, stepping back to remove his dick. I wobbled on the wall until he grabbed me, lifting me down and straightening my skirt. “I can’t get enough of you,” he held me in his arms for a moment, then taking my hand we left the alleyway blending in with the pedestrians until we arrived home.

“What was all this punishment thing about?”
“It was something I found while researching threesomes, Cody. It looked like it could be fun.”
“How can punishment be fun?”
“The torment of keeping someone on edge for a few hours…”
“A few hours,” he looked at me in shock. “Like what?”
“Vibrating butt plug with a controller or a dick ring perhaps both…”
“Bloody evil woman. What happened to my darling…” he shook his head.
“She’s busy exploring,” I approached him my petite fingers opening the buttons on his shirt, one by one until my hands touched his hot skin scraping over his nipples and down to his trousers where a bulge was already trying to escape. My hands moved under his shirt lifting it out of the back of his trousers, smoothing over his hot skin, massaging his muscular frame. I leant into him nibbling his hard nubs and heard him groan.
“You’re insatiable, Shelby.”
“Humm,” I replied, sucking his nub then biting down on it. “My body is tingling for you, Cody. It just wants to be permanently attached to that delicious dick of yours.
He pushed me back, my knees collapsed, my butt hit the couch. “Behave. You know my parents are coming over for dinner tonight. If anyone needs punishing it’s you.”
“I dare you, Cody.” I bit my lip.
He crouched down in front of me. “Dare accepted, Shelby.” My eyes widened when I realised I was now the one getting punished.
“Shit,” I muttered, pushing past him and into the kitchen to prepare food for dinner.
“Serves you right.”
“I suppose it does. What do you wish to serve for dinner tonight?”
“Anything to make you move around while I… tease, I mean punish you,” he smirked.
“Well start peeling the vegetables then.”
“The pleasure is all mine.”
“Not for long,” I muttered as I took the roast beef out of the fridge.

*****

It was an hour before his family arrived the aroma of the cooking beef filled the air. I prayed the Yorkshire pudding would work out and be a hit.  Now it was time to change, my husband smirked, I sighed and hoped this so-called punishment was something I could handle with decorum. The embarrassment of my parents finding out made me close my eyes briefly.
Up in the bedroom, we stripped off our clothes heading for showers. Washing each other’s bodies and hair until Cody was satisfied…and I don’t mean sexually. He wrapped me in a large soft white towel, picking me up in his arms and lay me on the bed, kissing me gently. He stood up entering our walk-in wardrobe.
“What are you doing?”
“Finding something nice for you to wear.”
“Cody. I can dress myself…” He came out with a long silver gown which would wrap my body like a parcel, hitting each and every curve. “W-where the hell did you get that from,” I sat up on the bed. “You know I won’t be able to wear…You little…”
“I knew you’d like it.”
“This is your parents, not a dinner out, Cody.”
He lay the gown across the bottom of the bed; the fabric was so soft. Turning away again he walked over to our draw of BDSM toys, taking out a gift box and handing it to me.
“Open it.”
“You had this planned all along,” I narrowed my eyes at him.
“Nope. I was going to give you these for our anniversary. Now open the box.”
Frowning, I untied the gold ribbon lifting the lid off the box and looked inside. It was… I looked up at Cody then back at the delicate-looking double glass plug.
“What’s so great about…shit, I dropped it on the bed covers when it began to vibrate making Cody chuckle. “No… Cody…please, not with your…”
“It’ll be fun, Shelby.”
“For you, perhaps. I mean look at this thing, it’s gorgeous, cool to touch and…”
“Designed especially for you. Will you wear it for me?”
I closed my eyes, biting my lips then lay down spreading my legs for him to insert the plugs. “Go on then. Just remember I’ll get my own back.”
Kneeling between my legs, he touched my slick pussy, already wet with excitement. He spread lube over me and the anal plug lifting my hips and slowly pressed it halfway inside. I closed my eyes at the pleasure, clenching it with my muscles. Lining up the other plug which curved forward slightly he pushed it inside, spreading his fingers along the attachment to push both plugs as deep as they would go. I mewled when the front one hit my g-spot. He strapped them into place and pulled me to standing. God, they felt amazing. They thrust up and down with each step I made. I closed my eyes while Cody chuckled. I nearly screeched when he made them vibrate.
“You are stunning,” he tweaked my hard nubs then picked up the gown and slid it down my body until the hem settled just below my knees, he made me sit down again, I moaned softly as he placed heels on my feet. assisting me to stand again, he kissed my lips. I grabbed his half-hard length and stroked it, he stepped away with a grin. “Naughty. I’ll punish you for that.”
Dressing quickly, we were both walking down the stairs when the doorbell rang. “Ready, Shelby?”
“Just don’t make them vibrate when I’m carrying anything or it may end up on the floor or in someone’s lap.”
“I promise.”
I moved into the kitchen pouring glasses of wine, placing them on a tray I headed back to the lounge with a smile. “I thought we could enjoy a glass of wine; dinner should be ready in about ten minutes.”
“It smells divine, Shelby,” said Margaret, my mother in law.
“You taught me this recipe, so it should be pretty good,” I kissed her cheek then handed her a glass of red wine.
“A clever young lady,” said Michael, taking his wine, the tray on the table we all sat down and my plugs vibrated. I nearly bit my lip trying not to squirm, instead, I pressed into them even as my body clenched and relaxed several times.
“Thank you, Michael.”
“Did you make dessert as well?”
“Cody’s favourite dish,” I laughed, crossing my legs enjoying the sensations he was pouring into me. I was going to be as horny as hell after. In fact, I’d be lucky not to cum during dinner. Cody tried not to glare when I ignored the vibrations, though I knew his game was going to become a close nightmare of orgasms.
The bell went on the oven, I sat up placing my glass on the side table nearly breaking it when he hit the damn controller again. Standing, I moved over to where my iPod was plugged in and turned on some calming and cheerful music, leaving it low in the background so we could still talk. Meanwhile, Cody had gone to deal with the meat. He’d taken it out of the oven, placing the roast to rest on a plate. I stepped behind him, my hands smacking his butt. Startled he turned, my hands landing on his semi-hard dick which I began to massage with one hand while the other drew him closer for a kiss.
“Beware I will get you for this.”
“Do you need any help,” said his mother entering the kitchen and giggling. “So much love with you two. It’s gorgeous. I’ll get out of your way.” and she retreated.
“It will be when you least expect it.”
Cody smirked making the plugs vibrate faster. I clenched hard while taking a deep breath and pulled his dick out of his trousers, stroking faster until he bit his lips to stop a moan.
“Foods going cold,” he muttered.
“Fiddlesticks.” I put him away and washed my hands. Moving over to the veg and gravy I served them onto the plates while Cody took the roast beef out to the table where he’d cut it. “Oh, and Cody…”
“Yes, darling?”
“Touch that controller while I’m carrying plates and yours will end up in your lap.”
He smirked and walked away.
I carefully place plates in front of his parents and then collected Cody’s and mine, while Cody cut the roast. Placing his on his mat and moved down to my own chair, I looked down the table narrowing my eyes as I sat down at the same time as placing my plate on my own mat. His parents were chatting, Cody placing slices of beef on plates, I squirmed in my chair pushing the plugs deeper, rocking my hips slightly as I pulled the chair in, the plugs vibrated hard, my hands gripped the edge of my chair, my body shaking inside a moan wanting to slip from my lips. Cody smiled pushing his chair back he walked to me lifting my chin kissing me hard.
“Aww,” giggled his mother, not seeing my back arch as my first orgasm took me in waves. “You two are so cute.”
“Time they had a family,” smiled his father as Cody finished the kiss and sat back down.
Closing my eyes to regain my calm I smiled at his father with a nod. “Yes. I’d like a few children and soon. I’m certainly not getting any younger.” My eyes drifted to Cody’s face who nearly choked on his food in shock.
Finishing his mouthful of food, he scowled. “Since when have you wanted kids?”
“Since about three months ago, darling.”
“How exciting,” his mother clapped her hands, “Does this mean I can start knitting now?”
“Soon mum,” he rolled his eyes making his dad chuckle.
“Time for dessert,” he assisted me to my feet, we cleared the plates and back to the kitchen where he took the plates from me and dumped them all in the dishwasher. “You, my dear are in so much trouble,” he murmured his hands on his hips. I giggled watching him, waiting and knowing he’d try something. He began walking around the kitchen island so I moved away laughing. With a squeal, he dived after me, catching me on his third try and walking me back into the bench pushing his delicious dick against me.
“Not now,” I hissed.
“Yes now, darling.”
The vibrators suddenly moved fast and hard, my cry of shock stolen by his demanding lips. I clenched my muscles around the plugs, my heart racing as my body shuddered through its second climax. Cody continued rubbing his dick against me, my hands moved to his hard length, pulling his dick out and stroking him. He broke the kiss with a gasp.
“I can’t wait until you’re inside me.”
“Stop, we need to serve…oh fuck,” he came over my hands, I smiled, grabbing a cloth from behind me and cleaning his dick. I hissed as my body shuddering again, the cloth landing on the floor. Gasping out I stepped into Cody’s arms letting me calm by rubbing my back and switching off the vibrators.
“Stop now, Cody.”
“Fine. I’ll behave and satisfy you totally later.”
“You’d better,” I stepped back straightening my clothing and washing my hands. “Let’s get dessert over with.”

*****

Cody’s parents enjoyed a scrumptious dessert after which they all settled in the lounge for an afternoon of rugby.  I, of course, was totally high on pleasure and escaped to my room to deal with it. I was so going to kill Cody later.  Removing the plugs, showering and changing in to lounge clothes I returned to join them, curling up on the sofa beside my darling.
They finally left after a light supper of ice cream with coffee liqueur sauce leaving us waving them off. The door shut, our fingers entwined he pulled me against his hot body dipping his mouth to mine with a deep kiss, his arms lifted mine until he had me pinned against the wall, his throbbing member pressing into my stomach. It wouldn’t take much to send me over, my nipples were already hard and aching for attention.
He trailed kisses down my neck into the scooped neckline of my silk lounge top, his tongue flicking out wetting my cleavage, dipping his tongue deeper and deeper until he moved over the mounds making my breasts ache harder before heading back to my mouth.
“Cody,” I panted, breaking the kiss. “Take me to bed.”
“The pleasure is all mine,” he grinned.
“It better not be all yours,” I retorted when he swung me up into his arms. “I’m going to explode…Oh God, do that again, Cody.”
He bent his head finding a nipple and tugged it with his teeth, my back arched, pressing closer until he found the nipple ring, pulling it hard, stretching my nipple.
“You like?”
“Hurry up the damn stairs,” I growled spasms of pleasure pushing deeper inside me. I felt like I was going to burn up if he didn’t take me soon.
He tossed me onto our bed quickly undressing while I lay there watching, my lips twitching as each layer of clothing landed on the floor. He was glorious in his naked form. His dick hangs thick and heavy, his balls full and round hung down lower than usual. His long masculine limbs and body had me salivating, the thought of him taking me making me squirm.
“Take off your pj’s, Shelby.”
I sat up crossing my arms my hands on the hem of my top I lifted it over my head revealing my heavy breasts sorely in need of touching. “Touch me, Cody.”
He stepped forward, licking his lips, his large hands cupping my pert breasts, the pad of his fingers stroking over my hard nubs.
“I want to weight these,” he flicked my nipple rings again.
“After, Cody. I need you inside me…Now.”
His hands slid to my waist slowly pushing my lounge pants down, cupping my butt and lifting it so my pj’s skimmed down my legs where I flicked them off of my feet.
“So lush,” he murmured looking down at me. I opened my legs pulling my knees up until my feet were flat on the bed. He knelt between them kissing up my thighs until he could spread my pussy lips and suck my clit. I wailed loudly; back arching so close to the edge of climax my wail turned to a scream when he slammed to my core. I convulsed around him, my body shaking as I let go, clenching him tightly. I heard him groan, however, my eyes were closed as the waves of orgasm rolled through me. I cried out as he began to thrust in and out, the friction of his piercing continuing to take me over the edge until I mewled in exhaustion and he came deep inside me.
I’m not sure what happened. I found myself snuggled into Cody with my pj’s back on as if it had been a dream, though I knew it wasn’t because I had a delicious ache between my legs. Eyes closing again I didn’t wake until the light shone in the window.

*****

Sunday morning. I stretched and yawned, my hand patting the bed to find myself alone and the sheets cold to touch. Rolling over I stared at the open door listening carefully. Nothing, it was as if the house was empty. Laying on my back I put my hands under my head staring at the ceiling contemplating what punishment I would give Cody and where it would take place. It was certainly going to be a lot more public, of that I was sure.
I was so focused on my plans I didn’t hear Cody return. One moment I was alone the next a shadow stood over me, my eyes blinked open and I screamed as he pushed a gag in my mouth. My eyes widened in shock and then I was in the dark.
“You didn’t think that was the end of your punishment did you,” he whispered. “You were a naughty girl. I never gave you permission to remove the plugs.”
I groaned, my hands going to my face. His fingers curled around my wrists stretching my arms he cuffed them above me. He took out the gag letting me inhale a deep breath.
“What the hell, Cody.” I snapped.
“Ohhh, I’m so going to enjoy this,” he chuckled. “Any last words before we start?”
“I will get even, darling.”
“Of course, you will. I’ll look forward to it as well,” he kissed my lips, flicking his tongue into my mouth as if his dick was thrusting in and out of my sheath. “Enjoy my darling wife.”
“I will…” I smiled as he replaced the gag.
We never did anything without making sure it was acceptable to each other. Consent was everything when you wish to explore your sexuality.
I moaned when his fingers tugged my sensitive nipples, trying to hiss at him through my gag as he bit down on them. My back arched pushing against his mouth. Something cold touched my other nipple, I heard a soft click and heat pushed to my pussy making me want to cross my legs to stop a growing orgasm. Cody swapped nipples and did the same thing to the other one. Gently he picked me up so I was sitting on my butt, I moaned through the gag realising he’d put weights on my nipple rings. Oh god, the mixture of pain and pleasure was nearly my undoing.
I felt his hands on my thighs spreading my legs open, pushing a vibrator against my clit making me shudder the weights swinging and tugging on my hard nubs. I gave in pushing into the pleasure when he slipped a thick dildo into my sheath, stretching me open. It was bigger than Girthy, my personal dildo and longer.
Cody pulled me forward as if I were riding his dick, the dildo moved deeper my muffled gasp making him chuckle.
“You ready for the best bit, darling?”
I shook my head and felt him sit beside me on the edge of our bed. He opened the cuffs lifting me onto his lap. I felt lube drip into my crack his thumb pressing inside my rosebud. By now I was panting, pushing down against him only to find his thumb replaced with his dick. I wanted to scream as his staff pushed deep into my butthole, his hands on my hips pulling me down until our bodies touched. He took out my gag and I mewled at the sensations of two thick dicks throbbing inside me.
Hang on…both throbbing, I lifted my hands to my blindfold. Cody grabbed them.
“No, you don’t,” he thrust up hard and the dildo in my sheath throbbed quicker.
“What…oh god it feels so good.”
“New type of dildo I found.” He kissed my neck and shoulder, “it even has piercings we can add.” My nipples were stretching, my pussy aching for release. Cody stood up, still deep inside me, turning us, he put my hands on the bed and began to pound my hole while the dildo continued to throb, pulsating faster with each stroke Cody penetrated my body. I pushed back earning a snack on my butt. Smiling slowly, I did it again, moving in time with his thrusts, enjoying the smacks heating my buttocks. Groaning, my back arching, my body shuddering as I clenched his shaft and the dildo. I screamed, my body exploding, my legs giving way. Cody caught my abdomen holding me until he roared, cumming hard we collapsed on the floor.
Moaning, I rolled away from Cody laying on my back, my butt a bit sore.
“You, my darling Cody will have your punishment when you least expect it.”
“Looking forward to it.”
“We’ll see,” l laughed.

Sultry Sexcapades – Sweet Loving Revenge

Published November 20, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I hurried down the darkened hallway to the lift, smiling at the moans and groans I heard from some of the other overly loud guests. The doors opened and I stepped inside pressing the down button for the reception. Stepping into the foyer I was met by two hotel staff who were going to help me…well once I’d asked them to.
“May we help you, Ms Shelby.”
“Yes,” I nodded making them smile. “I want to…”
“Revenge time,” the male replied.
“Sweet loving revenge, Hun. I adore my husband.”
“Are you sure about this?”
“Yes. I presume you know about his pleasure experience with me earlier tonight?” I pulled down my top showing them both my pierced nipples.
“Wow, that was you. Now I understand,” the female receptionist smirked looking at her co-worker who’d raised an eyebrow.
“I wasn’t on duty,” he shrugged.
“Well can you help or not?”
“Sure, we can. How long do you want it to last?”
“How long will it take to get me ready?”
“A couple of hours at least. I’ll see if Gail is free to do make-up.”
“I want his subdued and I’ll need assistance to put him on the cross later.”
“I’ll have Bailey in your room to help. He can also guide you and make sure nobody gets hurt.”
“Thanks.”
Gail arrived with a smile. “What’s happening?”
“Ms Shelby wishes to be dressed as a madam.”
“Nice. I can do that, though you’ll need…”
“Already organised.”
“I’ll get your husband sorted,” and picked up the phone to speak to Bailey while Gail escorted me to the beauty therapy rooms.

“Shelby,” he moaned. “Where are you?” he tried to roll over and found himself lying on a comfortable table, his arms and legs spread out and chained so he couldn’t move them. “Shelby,” he shouted pulling on his restraints. “What the hell is going…”
He looked up at the mirror seeing a shrouded figure at the bottom of the table, his eyes moved to his feet to find Shelby standing before him, her body covered with a blood-red cape her long hair curled and hanging at her waist, except her hair wasn’t that long.
“You call me Mistress,” she whispered, the words floating towards him as she shrugged off her cape revealing a tight leather bustier which pushed her breasts high and let her nipples and rings settle on top. He noticed there were jewels hanging on the rings. His dick sprang to life.
“What’s going on, Shelby?”
A paddle connected with his thigh making him yell.
“You call me Mistress,” she repeated.
“Mistress.”
“Well done.”
“What are you going to do to me?”
“Do not speak unless I have given you permission or you will be gagged.”
The paddle connected with his other thigh, he hissed out a breath of pain when he noticed his dick was throbbing harder.
A feather moved down his chest to his dick, swirling around it, up to the top and back down again before it disappeared.
“I’m going to have your hair removed,” she smirked walking into the table taking hold of his dick and stroking it until it was solid. She slipped a dick ring down his shaft and over his balls closing it…tight. He throbbed harder. “Bring in the waxing equipment, she said to someone in the shadows.
“Yes, Mistress,” he replied.
He handed her a bowel. A young woman arrived with a smile and moved towards the table.
“What the…”
“Gag him,” she ordered.
He suddenly found a ball gag in his mouth his eyes widened with shock. Next moment he felt hot liquid spread on his genitals and then his body screamed as his curls were stripped away. Pain radiated through him until a warm soft cloth was placed against his skin. His dick was so hard he jerked as the waxing continued.
“Nearly finished,” she smiled at him. The young woman cleaned his genitals and left. Shelby examined her work and smiled closing her mouth over his dick and sucked. Cody jerked his hips making her glower
“Bailey, I need you to put him on the cross, back to me. He’s been very naughty and needs his butt smacked.”
“Yes, Mistress.
Cody found himself released from the table, carried over to the cross and cuffed. He’d got a good look at his sexy as hell wife during the process.
She wore five-inch fuck me heels with black stockings and a suspender belt, her thong was so tiny he nearly missed it, the back string pulled between her butt cheeks making her plump butt look bigger. He groaned through his gag. Across her body was the tiniest leather top which showed off her nipples to perfections. Her back was naked except for a criss-cross of red ribbon holding the top together. He was still seeing her sexy curves when a paddle came down on his butt making him jump, a whimper escaping his mouth.
“I love it when he begs, make him beg Bailey and then you can fuck me while he watches.”
Bailey looked up and smirked. He wasn’t allowed to, but they could pretend. “I’d enjoy the experience, Mistress. You have a positively delicious body.”
“Punish him.”
Cody felt the paddle connect one cheek at a time. His dick strained, getting harder ready to bust. The pain moved on to be replaced with warmth and a desire to fuck. The smacks stopped as suddenly as they started. He heard voices murmuring and looked over his shoulder. His eyes widened and he tugged his cuffs.
“Not this time, my sweet husband,” she whispered in his ear. Kneeling behind him she thrust a lubed finger in his butt, then a second finger stretching him. Taking out the butt plug from her vagina she penetrated his butt in one long slow thrust until it was firmly in place. “It looks beautiful Cody,” she smiled. “Bailey, pass me the tailpiece.”
Bailey handed her a medium length fluffy tail which Shelby clipped on to the plug. She kissed him up the spine.
“It’s nearly time for our collaring ceremony, Cody. Guess who’s getting collared as well…Yes, you are. A gorgeous gold chain with a lock at the back.” she bit his earlobe hard. “Now that you’re dressed, Bailey will help you wash and put the rest of your outfit on. I’m sure the thong will look stunning, especially with your beautiful tail. Meanwhile, I’m going to make a few changes. I’ll see you downstairs in the restaurant.”
Cody just stared as she walked away wondering what the hell had happened to his wife.


Bailey was laughing hard when he removed Cody’s gag.
“Shit, you are one lucky man, Cody. We didn’t think she could do it.” he shook his head. “The expression on your face…”
“What the hell was all that?” he whispered as Bailey released him and sat him on a chair where he moaned as the plug delved deeper.
“Sweet revenge for your earlier session. Also, she decided to prepare for the collaring this morning. It seems you’re both getting collared. Can’t say I’ve seen that before.”
“What does it mean?”
“You’ll be equals in your partnership.”
“Well, we’re equal in our marriage so I suppose nothing much changes.”
“Right let’s get your ready, washed, scented and looking delicious.”
“You’re gay, aren’t you?”
“Bi actually, and you have a good body I could…”
“I get it.” He stood up walking slowly to the ensuite. “Hope there aren’t any more surprises.”
“Just all the hotel guests helping you celebrate your collaring.”
“Fuck.”
“You’ll get to do that in public as well, Cody.”
“Sweet revenge…” he chuckled for the first time in hours. “Does she know?”
“Nope. She’s with Gill who’s getting her ready.” He unhooked the tail from the plug, “Now get in the shower.”

Gail met Shelby at the beauty department where she had a see-through robe and lingerie for Shelby to wear. It was all in red. There was no thong but a silken scarf which would be entwined around her body, lifting her breasts high and leaving an opening to her vagina and butt, both of which would be fucked at the same time by her husband.
“Stand still, some of this needs stitching in place.”
“Why is it braided?”
“It will bring you greater pleasure when you move, keeping your body ready to explode.”
Gail placed the braided silk under Shelby’s breasts, taking it around the back twisting it and letting it hang down to the floor. Picking up a smooth silk scarf she moved around the front, pinched Shelby’s nipples making her moan. Gail quickly sewed the doubled silk on to the braid in between her breasts lifting them over her shoulders and tying it around her neck. Silting the silk, she tugged Shelby’s nipples again, taking hold of the nipple rings and sewed the silk to the ring so it wouldn’t move. “The silk can still be removed without hurting your nubs.” She capped them with some sparkling jewels and stood back with a smile. Walking around Shelby, she picked up the silk braids, twisting them down Shelby’s back to her butt where she crossed them leaving a hole for her tail. Holding them, she moved to the front again and pulled them between Shelby’s legs pressing them to the side of her thighs so her naked pussy could be shown in all its glory. The silk moved over her hips and around her back where Gail pulled it tight and sewed the ends together on the centre braid.
“Oh god,” whispered Shelby as the silk opened her pussy lips. Shelby squealed when Gail pushed a tail plug into her butt and glared at her.
“Matching,” she smirked.
“Could’ve warned me.”
“Last two pieces.”
Gail pushed a vibrating plug into Shelby’s vagina and then spread open Shelby to find her clit. Tugging it gently she heard Shelby moan. Gail attached a butterfly clip making Shelby swear. The clip would also vibrate when she was least expecting.
“Take off the wig. You want to look like you. Put on your stocking and heels and then once your hair and makeup are done, you’ll be ready. The robe is on the hanger behind the door. I’ll meet you at the entrance to the restaurant in fifteen minutes for your ceremony. You need to drop your robe as the doors open and walk up the aisle.”
“Thank you for all you’ve done, Gail. This has been a memory we’ll enjoy for the rest of our lives.”
“You’re welcome. Good luck.” She left with a smile and went to make sure the video and photographer were ready for the show. All part of the package Shelby had chosen.

Sultry Sexcapades – Sexy Weekend at Home

Published November 11, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I was standing in the kitchen an apron wrapped around my naked body when I felt his hands move over my curves. I nearly dropped my knife when his hands cupped my breasts tweaking my nipples.
“You do this on purpose?” he whispered in my ear, tugging the lobe with his teeth.
“What do you mean,” I bit my lip trying not to moan when his hands moved over my butt and between the cheeks.”
“I knew you did,” his hands slid down my thighs, spreading my legs apart slightly. I stilled in anticipation of his next move my breathing quickening. “So damn beautiful,” his tongue dipped through my pussy lips, licking me from clit to butt. “I love your taste.” I squirmed; his hands tightened on my hips as he moved quicker. I widened my legs further, inviting him in gasping loudly when his tongue pierced my sheath stroking over my g-spot. My whole body trembled with desire. My heart was racing, my hands clutching the counter for support when he pulled away, kissing up my back.
“What’s for dinner,” he turned me in his arms, kissing me deeply giving me a taste of myself.
“You’re a tease,” I giggled.
“Only as much of a tease as you are darling.”
“I thought we could have a naked night, cooking, cleaning, eating, etc.”
“Love the idea,” he moved me to the table, picking me up and sitting me on the edge, stepping between my legs.
“You need to take off all your clothes,” I whimpered, his fingers gliding under the apron and over my naked body.
“You need to take the apron off,” he smirked as he stepped back to remove his jeans and t-shirt.
“Don’t forget the boxers,” I licked my lips at his hidden hard length.
“Are you going to remove your apron?”
“I thought you’d like to,” my hands went to his hips, pushing his boxers down, they dropped to the floor as I curled one hand around his thick staff while he kicked his boxers away.
“Damn that feels so good,” I stroked him slowly, my other hand cupping his balls.
I was soon as naked as my husband, my nipples as hard as cherry pips. He picked up my legs making me squeal due to my balance. One hand behind me I continued to massage his balls. Meanwhile, my darling was stroking his dick up and down my pussy lips until he was satisfied, I was wet enough and pushed his tip inside. God, it felt sublime.
“I need more,” I whimpered. He dragged me closer to the edge of the table thrusting his dick to my core. “God,” I whimpered feeling the stretch of my muscles. “More,” the pressure built until his staff had totally disappeared. I felt so full, his throbbing dick making me wetter. I squeezed my muscles and smiled.
“Do that again,” he murmured jerking his hips making me mewl.
“Fuck me hard, darling.”
“Tell me when you’re ready to cum,” he kissed my lips trailed them down to my breasts where he suckled and bit my nipples increasing my desire. By the time he began to thrust in earnest I was hot and sweaty, my hands on his shoulders, moans and whimpers escaping my mouth as he ploughed me harder, deeper. I loved it. He lifted my feet to his shoulders, my hands dropped behind me on the table for better support. The changed position meant I could push up against him, our bodies started to slam together, our slick bodies sounding like someone was being smacked.
“Harder, darling.” The angle he was using increased my feelings, “please baby,” I whimpered, I’m so close.
“Fuck,” he muttered pushing faster and deeper, his tip scraped my g-spot.
“I’m cumming,” I wailed, my body tensing around his dick as he continued to pound me hard. “Oh god,” my muscles tightened further, my body felt like fireworks were about to go off. “Now, baby,” I screamed shuddering out of control as I let go watching the fireworks explode behind my eyes. I milked him for his cum, he roared out filling me to the brim, hips jerking gently against mine. My arms gave way, he gently lowered me back on the dining table, covering my body, nipping my hard nubs, then kissing my lips.
“I love you so much. This is a lovely surprise.”
“I thought you’d like it.” I bit my lips.
“What?”
“I booked us a trip away. A couples-only weekend, sexy public or private.” His body stilled though his dick seemed to like the idea as it grew inside me. “Learn more about ourselves and what we want from each other.”
“And all this?” he stood, though didn’t pull away.
“I thought on the nights we weren’t busy we could go naked, get comfortable.”
He thrust making me squeal in surprise.
“I like, though I thought it was my turn to surprise you?”
“You still can. All this week if we’re not going out and you can choose some things to do at the hotel, I thought you’d enjoy. It has a bed that turns and a mirror…harder,” I moaned as he began to fuck me again. He picked me up, my legs curled around his waist as he walked into the sunroom. Even though it was dark the garden lights lit the room, he opened the door walking outside, I squeaked in shock at his daring. His dick was now rock hard with his gentle thrusts as he walked to my favourite tree in our garden. I whimpered when he pulled out, my feet descended to the grass, I pouted with disappointment.
“Put your hands on the tree, darling.”
Desire rippled through me. I turned away from him holding on to the bark. He spread my legs, opening my crack and began to move my moisture to my butthole. I shivered. I’d enjoyed having him in my butt last time, though still preferred the normal way. Finally, he stood, his hands moving over my hips to my waist before cupping my breasts. His fingers tugged my nipples, his dick slid up and down my crack until he took one hand from my breast. ‘
“Please, baby.”
His dick moved through my pussy lips pushing into my sheath, though I moaned I was disappointed, I was sure he…Three thrusts and his dick was pushing at my sphincter opening it. Pain rippled for a moment then he was inside.
“This what you wanted my love?”
“Yes. Hard. Take me hard.”
He plunged the rest of the way inside my butt, I squeaked when his balls hit my clit knowing he was fully inside. Soon he was thrusting in and out steadily increasing his pace, his hands back on my nipples, pulling tugging taking us both higher, we both soon released, my cum dripping down my thighs as he filled my butthole to bursting.
“Fuck.” We slumped to the damp grass laughing in each other’s arms, the stars twinkling, the moon dipping behind some clouds. “We’d better go inside and shower, I’m hungry.”
“Well dinner will be late or we can order in. I’ve a few ideas about what we can use the vegetables for,” I smirked. Kissing deeply, he stood helping me to my feet before swinging me up into his arms.

Back inside he took us upstairs and straight into the double shower where we cleaned up and fucked again. I’m sure this was a record for us. Towelling off our bodies we dropped them into the dirty basket and went back downstairs. I sat on the couch while my darling shut the curtains, sitting down he pulled me into his arms, his hard dick swinging to and fro. Lifting me onto his lap he slid back inside me with a smile then picked up his phone to order our Chinese food. Something we adored. I lay against his chest rocking my hips back and forth, his occasional thrust making me push down closer. God, I loved this man so much, closing my eyes I rested, while we moved together in slow contentment.
“I love you,” I muttered.
“I love you more,” he nuzzled my neck, thrusting harder when the doorbell went. I mewled when he lifted me off then giggled wondering how he’d answer the door…nude or…nope he picked up my apron from earlier, opened the door, paid for the food and was soon back on the couch. We opened the containers sharing out the food.
“Back on my knee,” he lifted me up, this time his dick went back into my butt making me squeal as I settled against him full of his throbbing length, my back to him.
“How are you going to eat?”
“Pass me my container and a fork,” he thrust with each mouthful of food until I was panting, my own dinner laying forgotten on the table. His container now empty he put it on the side table pushing me forward of the coffee table he began to fuck my hole while a tried to enjoy my warm food, moaning and groaning between mouthfuls rocking gently. Finally, full of food, I pushed up looking over my shoulder where my husband had his eyes closed in bliss. I moved the coffee table, going down on the carpet, my butt up in the air, his knees fell to the floor and he began to pound my butt, his fingers slipping to my clit and nipples. Gasping I found myself pushing back, taking every inch. We came with quiet murmurs. He picked me up spooning me on the couch where we fell asleep.

The following morning, I woke to an empty bed, rolling to my back a squealed as something moved in my butt.
“What the hell?”
I rolled out of bed, bend over in front of the mirror to find a tail sticking out of my butt. A rabbit tail at that. Clenching my muscles, I soon realised he’d placed a butt plug inside me.
“I see you’ve found my treat for you this morning,” he grinned from the door, buck naked holding two hot drinks. He turned wriggling his butt. I gaped at him and his tail. Cute, I burst out laughing.
“Aren’t we cute,” we stood side by side at the mirror making out tails wag and sipping our coffee. “What’s the next treat then?”
“There is an attachment on mine. I’d like to wear one of your dick rings for the day or as long as I’m allowed to, then I want to fuck you to orgasm all day. I did get something for your clit and nipples.”
I moved back to the bed. “Show me!”
Opening the top drawer on his bedside table he took out two small boxes, sitting down beside me, he gave me the first one. Opening it my eyes sparkled.
“It’s gorgeous,” I took out the delicate butterfly clip out of the box balancing it on my hand, the gems shined in the sunlight. “Is this for my clit?”
“How did you know?”
“There’s only one, silly,” I nudged him on his arm
“You’re correct. You clip it to your clit and we can make it vibrate which should enhance your orgasms.”
I spread my legs opening my pussy lips, taking hold of my soft clit I opened the clip and closed it. “Shit,” I whimpered, “you could have warned me.”
“Like you did with the nipple clamps you used on me,” he laughed. Picking up the controller he pressed a button and the butterfly began to vibrate making me bite my lips.
“God, it feels so good,” I gasped when he turned the vibrations up making me mewl. “God,” I whimpered heat pooling between my legs. “You’ll have to fuck me if you carry on like this,” I squealed when he turned it harder, placing the remote beside him and dragged me on his knee impaling me on his throbbing dick. “Fuck,” I cried out rocking back and forth, hard and fast. I came screaming my muscles gripping him hard, he groaned and released, I felt his sperm cover my walls. My orgasm went on and on…until he turned off the remote and held me in his arms.
“Wow. That was amazing,” he said. Though I heard him I was still coming down from my high.
“Well it works,” I gulped in a deep breath. “What’s in the other box?”
“You sure you’re ready for this, sweetheart?”
“Well I wasn’t ready for that, and whatever is in the other box can’t be any worse.”
He passed me the box, I opened it to find two jewelled nipple clamps with an attached ball and chain. I lifted them out and noticed straight away that the small ball was weighted.
“The ball can be detached; the clamps are soft clamps and can be tightened as you get used to them.”
“Put them on me without the ball.”
“It’ll hurt as much as the clit butterfly.”
“I’ll manage.”
He sucked, bit and stretched my nipples before placing the clamp which bit into my sensitive nipple, I winced, though he kissed away the pain and did the other one.
“You look stunning,” our eyes connected.
“So, we having a naked day today?”
“Yes,” he held me gently kissing my lips.
“What’s in the last box?”
“What box,” he flushed.
I crossed my arms under my breasts and stared at him. “Oh, that box. Something for tonight. Now finish your coffee so we can go shower.”

I lay soaked with sweat on our couch when the doorbell rang. My hair was a mess and of course, neither of us had a stitch of clothing on.
“On a Sunday, really,” we muttered.
“Ignore it, they’ll go away,” and continued to make love to me, plunging deep and slow, taking our time after the intensity of last time.
The doorbell went again. I closed my eyes and ears to it. However, my darling ended up rolling off me when the visitor started banging on the door.
“Naked or…”
“Whatever you dare, darling. Try a towel just in case.”
Smirking he grabbed one of the damp towels and approaching the door when a fist banged on it again. Opening it he glared at the person on the doorstep.
“What the hell is your problem? You do realise it’s Sunday!”
“Did you forget your meeting today,” the woman snarled shoving past him into the house.
“Get the hell out of my house Missy,” I squealed pulling a blanket over my naked body.
“Interesting, a man in a towel, woman naked. I’m sure the boss will be…”
“You leave my personal life out of my working life or you’ll regret you ever stepped foot in my home. Now get the fuck out.”
Missy tossed a padded envelope to him; it hit his chest and fell to the floor. “Fuck you,” she muttered and left slamming the door behind her.
“Who the hell was that?” I said. “and what meeting did you miss?”
“I haven’t missed any meetings. I made sure this weekend was clear so we could spend time together. If she organised something behind my back then that’s her problem.” He picked up the envelope placing it on the table with a sigh as he sat down beside me.
“You going to open it?”
“Thought I’d finish making love to you first.”
“I want you to open it and get it sorted. We can play later. I’m going to make a drink.” I heard him swear, by the time I returned his head was in his hands. “Tell me,” I placed his coffee in front of him.
“I need a whiskey,” he muttered. “Missy is about to be fired by me for mismanaging my schedule and sending incorrect information to clients and my boss. That is if I’m not fired first.” He scowled at his drink.
“I suppose we’d better get…”
“Hell no. I want to fuck you while I’m talking to my boss and clients.”
“Not losing your weekend after all.”
“You got that right. Now come here darling and sit on my…”
“I’d like to suck him instead. Let’s see how hard you can concentrate.”
“Deal, sweetheart.”

I got his phone from the office passing it to him then slipped my mouth over his dick, his fingers curled into my hair, slowly pushing my mouth down his length.
“Afternoon sir.”
“Where the hell were you this morning and what the hell have you done. We can’t afford to lose clients like this.”
“If you’ll let me get a word…” he bit his lip as I sucked harder… “in, I’ll sort out the clients. As for the meeting. It wasn’t on my schedule due to the fact it was my weekend off. You can check with Human Resources about that. I’m also firing my PA, Missy. She’s made a mess of everything.”
“You’re blaming my niece for…”
“Stop right there. First, I had no idea she’s your niece. Secondly, I can prove she messed up big time. You know I do good w…” he took a deep breath trying hard not to moan. “work and always have.”
“True,” he grumbled.
“I’ll be contacting clients after I’m sure you know I’m not at fault.”
“I’ll contact you in an hour and let you know what I’ve found,” he snapped, still not happy. “Email me proof.” He closed the call.
“Fuck,” he thrust fast in my mouth cumming hard watching me drink him down and lick my lips, enjoying his yummy flavours.
“Well you managed the phone call,” I giggled, sitting back on my haunches. “What’s next.”
“I need to collect the information from my office and go through this file Missy my ex PA dropped off.”
“You’re really going to fire her?”
“Hell yes. I’m sure she’s after my job. I’ve been collecting evidence for a month now. Idiot girl.”
“What about our privacy?”
“I’ll sue her if she even tries. I don’t want you hurt, darling.”
“I can give as good as I get, don’t worry,” I laughed.
“You sure give good,” he smirked. “I’ll be taking care of you later this afternoon, you’d better get prepared for a long, hard shaft to be inserted into…now which hole will I use…” he walked into his office butt naked and closed the door while my body thrummed with desire.
“Damn you,” I muttered. “I’ll show you,” I giggled going up the stairs two at a time.

I shaved every part of my body where most women decide hair shouldn’t be. Underarms, legs and of course my pussy. All I left was a narrow strip on my mons…I can’t remember what fashionable people call them these days and didn’t really care. I clipped on my nipple clamps wincing as pain radiated through my body. I attached the chain and ball nestling them inside the red corset top I’d bought during the week. Next, I brushed my long dark hair letting its wavy length swish over my back. I left the thong off and removed my rabbit tail butt plug.
Biting my lips, I made my decision and opened his bedside table drawer taking out the last box. Opening it my eyes wide I realised what it was straight away. I wasn’t sure I could insert the plug. It was huge though very soft. Deciding to try, I picked it out of the box moving over to a wooden chair. Pressing some sticky tape on the chair I pressed the plug down turning around so the chair and my butt faced the full-length mirror I took a deep breath opening my crack, seeing my hole was already bigger from the rabbit tail plug. Down I went, my butt finally touching the plug when I pushed hard. Whimpering, my sphincter opened wider, the plug entering my hole. Biting my lips hard I lowered my body down taking more inside until my butt was touching the chair. My fists released, my fingers holding on to the back of the chair, plunging down the last inch or so. I whimpered again rocking back and forth for a moment to settle it deeper. Letting go of the back of the chair I pushed my hands under my butt lifting the plug off the sticky tape and slowly standing up. I bent over beside the chair looking at my butt in the full-length mirror and smiled. My back hole was wide open, perfect for my husband’s dick and maybe…one day we’d do a threesome. Straightening up again I removed the sticky tape and sat back on the chair pressing the plug as deep as it would go.
Last but not least I slid my feet in to 5-inch heels which matched my corset. Admiring my body in the mirror I smiled and headed for the stairs. Stepping off the last step I heard my husband’s voice, I knew he saw and heard me; however, I ignored his conversation and eyes continuing on to the kitchen.
“I have to go, sir, yes sir of course. It’s the first thing on my list when I get in tomorrow sir,” his eyes moved over my body, he gulped his dick throbbed. “Bye sir, see you in the morning,” he closed his phone muttering… “if I survive tonight.”
I saw him step into the kitchen his eyes wandering over my back, my dark hair swaying, I purposely lent over the sink showing him my pert butt smiling when I heard his gasp of surprise.
“You like?”
“Hell yes. Turn around for me, darling.”
I turned; his eyes settled on my mons where only a strip of hair was left. He licked his lips, his hand going to his dick which he began to stroke. His eyes drifted over my body to my breasts which were close to tumbling out of the low-cut bra. His eyes widened when he saw the ball ready and waiting.
“Your dick looks ready to…” I smirked.
“Your tits are going to hurt if I release the ball.”
“We’ll manage, darling. If it’s too much you can remove it. I trust you totally.”
“What did you do to your pussy?”
“Have a look,” I sat on the edge of the kitchen table sliding back and opening my legs wide, moaning as the butt plug moved. “Do you like my lovely hairless dusky pink lips.”
“Christ,” he knelt down plunging his head into my pussy sucking and licking as if he’d never eaten me out before. I pushed against his mouth feeling his tongue enter my sheath. Hands against the table behind me I rocked as his tongue thrust, the weighted ball jiggled the chains pulling on the clamps making me hiss with the delightful pain which changed to pleasure as it pooled deep inside me. He’d learnt a few tricks with his tongue over the last week.
“Keep going, I’m ready…” the bugger stopped his eyes trailing up my body until our eyes met.
“I can’t believe you opened your butt for me. It looked incredible.” He indicated I get off the table and turn around. Instead, I crossed my arms shaking my head.
“First we have dinner.”
“Please baby.”
“Food I’m hungry and you lost your chance by not finishing and letting me climax. Mean man,” I patted his chest, my fingers trailing to his dick and walked into the kitchen with him following close behind as my hand pumped up and down his shaft. “Steak, egg and vegetables. You’ll need an apron on since you’re cooking the steak.”
Washing my hands, I continued to cut the vegetables while my darling man put on an apron, his dick poking out making me giggle.
“If you’re not careful there won’t be any steak but a lot of butt fucking.” He growled.
“Get cooking,” I smirked, washing the veg and putting them in the steamer. “Don’t forget the eggs.”
I moved to and fro making sure some part of my body touched him with each pass. I saw him bite his lip clinging to sanity. The next time I moved past him my fingers dipped into his crack and he snapped.
“That’s it,” he said turning off the stove taking hold of my arms he marched me over to the couch in the lounge, pushing me over the top while I giggled. It turned to a whimper when the weighted ball fell out of my bra tugging my nipples. I gasped trying to catch the swinging ball when he entered my wide-open butt with one long fast thrust. Fucking hell, it felt amazing, he slammed hard taking me to heaven, my first orgasm short and swift. He kept going, obviously not finished, I felt his dick swell larger with each plunge and began to scream as my second orgasm rolled through my body and still he wasn’t finished so I pushed back against him, our bodies slapping together until he grunted his shaft fully enclosed as he ejaculated sperm, pouring it in while it dripped out down my thighs. My last climax had me milking his dick. He pulled out the hollow plug letting it rest on his dick and I clenched him harder than ever before. His moans and release pushing me further so my body was shaking as the last lot of shockwaves swept through me.
“God…god, that was…” I closed my eyes moaning, my legs weak as a newborn lamb. My darling husband picked me up and carried me upstairs to bed where we slept like the dead, sated and exhausted.

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The lair of the author L.M. Mountford (Formally DarkInferno) and his sinfully delicious works...

Thrill of the Chaste

Personal experiences in the world of Male Chastity

Lara Zielinsky

author of lesfic and bific stories

myvvoice

Escaping reality or facing reality.