bottle along with a dated label and placed it
in the freezer. He then took his time rinsing the pump and setting it on the
bottle drying mat.
He
knew Lydia probably wanted to kill him by now but this was one of her
punishments for making him watch her with a sub after weeks of celibacy. Just
thinking about it had his cock raging again and he returned to his naughty
wife.
“I’m
surprised you’ve managed to stay quiet.” He said when he entered the dungeon.
“Will
it do me any good to scream?” Her voice was sulky.
“No,
but I enjoy having your mouth covered by a gag or filled with my cock. Both
bring me intense joy.”
“I’m
being good Master.”
“Yes
you are, if I can forget the play scene you performed earlier tonight.”
“I
wanted you worked up and your cock hard.”
“You
got your wish and now I get more of mine.”
He
walked away and pretended he didn’t hear her sigh of displeasure when he didn’t
touch her.
Approaching
her quietly he whispered in her ear, “These are tweezer clamps and shouldn’t be
too uncomfortable or cause problems with your milk production.” His instructional
reading told him he had to go lightly on her breasts or he might cause her milk
production to slow.
“Master
has done his homework.” Her words ended on a low moan when he attached the
clamps.
Without
touching her anywhere else, he walked away and then came back with one of his
favorite toys. It was a vibrating butt plug and occasionally he could make her
pussy milk when he used it. He lubed the plug and his fingers. Her pussy was
displayed nicely and he put his hand between the cross and her ass cheeks to
tip her further out so he could place his finger at the entrance of her anus
and slide it slowly in. Her hips jerked.
“It’s
probably uncomfortable because you’ve had no action back here for a while.”
“It’s
hurts because my Master isn’t playing anywhere else.”
“Emm,
I’ll take that under advisement.”
He
slipped another finger inside and watched her wiggle as her body became
accustomed to the stretching. When he knew she was ready he replaced his
fingers with the plug which was bigger than she liked.
“Ahh,
you bastard.”
“Shhh,
you’re one word away from the gag.”
Her
teeth clamped shut like he knew they would. He walked away and washed his hands
before picking up his next toy and approaching her.
“These
clamps have a little more bite but I want your pussy open for the flogger.”
He
clamped her labia lips and then used two soft strips of cloth with Velcro on
her upper thighs. They attached to the clamps and spread her red swollen pussy fully
for his admiration.
He
planned to make her beg for release. He picked up one of the soft floggers. It
could produce a bit of sting but only if she misbehaved.
The
sounds she made when she was excited turned him on and he was fighting his need
to fuck her into next week. His plan was to take things slowly so he turned up
the music.
The
first strike hit her on her belly and she squealed.
“Does
my sweet little sub like that?”
“Yes.”
Her breath left her when he struck the side of her hip.
The
displayed folds of her pussy were waiting for him but they would continue to
wait. He switched between her stomach, hips, and thighs though occasionally he
would softly strike her breasts knowing the nipple clamps added to the
sensation.
It
took her fifteen minutes to start begging.
“Please,
oh god, please I need to come.”
It
was exactly what he was waiting for and he hit the switch that caused the butt
plug to vibrate.
Her
hips pumped forward, “Arghhh, please, ahh.”
He
placed two well-aimed lashes to her dripping pussy and then switched off the
vibrator.
“Fuck
you, I’m punished already please just fuck me. I’ll suck you off if you want
but please FUCK me!”
He
didn’t say a word just turned the anal plug back on.
This
time he stood back and observed. When she got close he turned it off and let
her settle.
Chris A. Jackson, Anne L. McMillen-Jackson