After I wrote my last post about
“behaving” myself I went to the bedroom before showering. I took
off the screw vacuum suckers off my nipples. The were plump and red
and I could not resist putting some nipple clamps on while the were
so big. The lead to applying every pair of clamps that I had to some
part of my body. I also attached a pair of clover clamps to the ring
of the glass butt plug, then attached a chain leash to that. I
pulled the leash up my back and wrapped it around my neck. I had
clamps on my scrotum, my cock head, two pair on my nipples, one on my
lower lip and one on my tongue. I arched my back and shook all the
chains hanging from the clamps. Oh what a naughty boy! I had to be
punished and I whipped my lower belly and my thighs with a leather
belt. I looked to have left some nice welts. Of course, despite all
this arousal, I could not have an orgasm, so I took everything off,
pulled the big plug out and took my shower.
After the shower I put a pink chastity
device on my penis, put the red jeweled plug up my ass and waited for
T to get home, still wearing the white cloth tape on my chest and
ass.
She did not get home until about 5 pm
and she promptly went for a walk in her gardens. I followed along,
waiting for the moment to tell her what I was wearing. I finally
broke the ice and told her about the pink panties I had on and the
other objects that I had on besides. She of course was very tired
after her trip, but I did not expect anything from her, I just wanted
her to know what I had on.
That evening, she sat on the bed and
had me kneel before her naked and instructed me to tell her what I
had done while she was gone. Of course this was embarrassing and
humiliating, but very exciting to me. I did my best to give her all
the details. When I was done she asked if she should remove the
device from the cock. I told her that she had the key and it was her
choice. She chose to leave it on for the night, which I was very
happy about.
The next morning she removed the device
from me and played with my penis till it was erect. Then she told me
to lay on my back as she climbed on top of me and sat on my cock.
After all the arousal I had put myself through in the past two days,
I could not last long. She told me that if I came I would be
required to eat my cum. This only made me want to even more and I
begged her to let me cum and make me eat it from her. She said that
she would sit on my face and let it drain out into my mouth, then she
told me that I could cum. I had a roaring climax.
As I tried to recover from the orgasm,
she told me to get up out of her spot on the bed. Then she laid
back, spread her legs and told me to clean up my mess. Of course, my
enthusiasm for doing so had drained out with my orgasm, but I
dutifully began licking and swallowing. T then got her Magic Wand
and used that on her clit. As she orgasmed she totally released and
I drank her piss as quickly as I could. I am happy that I can help
her have the most pleasure possible by not having to feel inhibited
about completely letting go while I am licking her.
Interestingly, one morning this week T
got up and said she had to pee and made a comment to the effect that
she could just stay in bed and take care of it. This was as she went
out the door and it took me a moment to realize that she meant that
she could have me drink it for her. I have told her that I would be
interested and willing to drink her nectar when she was not having an
orgasm. I think she may do that someday and I wonder when and where
it will happen. In the shower, outside in the garden, in bed?
1 comment:
What greatness! i know just what you mean about wanting to tell Wife what you're wearing, but She is not interested at that moment, and puts it off... really puts me in my place! Then, like you said, having to tell Her what i've been up to is humiliating...but exciting, too.
Sounds like you had a great next morning, getting to cum and eat it! i've been too scared to tell my Wife i'd like to drink Her pee. i've hinted gently in that way, and it's been shut down by her as "gross" pretty quickly. Sigh.
So, it's not wrong to buy yourself lingerie and jewelry for Father's Day, is it? If so, i've been bad!
hug, ~sara
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