to keep my promise.
Five minutes later he was on his hands and knees on our bed, his sweet ass in the air, his cock already half-stiff again.
I couldn't deny it was hot.
I stood next to the bed and lubed the butt plug, carefully slid it home.
His sigh of pleasure stirred something deep inside me in a good way.
I patted his ass. "There you go. You can keep that in until bedtime."
He rolled over and grabbed my hand, kissed it. "Thank you, Mistress." His cock had fully inflated again, rigid, throbbing. I had a feeling we'd have a second round at bedtime. I couldn't in good conscience leave him hanging like that. He'd been so good.
He was a good sub.
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I pulled him to his feet and grabbed his cock. "You've got free time until we go to bed. If I catch you playing with yourself, you won't get any relief for two days."
His cock throbbed in my hand, even stiffer than before.
"Yes, Mistress," he eagerly replied.
My heart pounded. How could I enjoy this? What the fuck was wrong with me? Or was anything wrong with me?
I'd do anything short of killing to see that playful, eager light in his eyes all the time. I craved it. "Very good, that pleases me." I patted his ass again. "Go on, check your email or whatever."
He kissed me and walked to his study. I imagined he'd sit there, squirming in his chair, enjoying the full feeling in his ass.
I needed to check my email, let Tony know I'd made it home all right.
He was on IM as it turned out.
You okay? he asked.
I'm good. We had a short talk. First of many.
Talk is good.
I apologized to him for leaving. Told him I'll do a better job teaching him.
You've learned well, grasshopper.
I laughed. Tony always cracked me up. Thank you.
For what?
For putting up with a crazy woman.
LOL you guys are sooo vanilla girl, you have no idea. I'm glad I could help. I'm always here if you need an ear.
Thanks.
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I checked my email, read the news. An hour later I shut down my laptop and walked to his study.
His left hand firmly gripped the arm of his chair, as if he struggled to keep it there. His right lay on his desk, on his mouse.
His cock stood straight up in his lap.
I leaned against the doorjamb. "Have you behaved yourself?"
He nodded. "I had to scratch but I didn't play with myself, Mistress."
I fought—and lost—against the urge to laugh. "That's okay. Scratching is allowed." I nodded, indicating his erection.
"You ready to do something about that?"
He eagerly nodded.
"Shut down your computer and get your ass in bed so I can fuck you." I was already wet again.
The man could move wicked fast. I think he bypassed the normal shutdown and simply held the power button. He zipped past me and landed on our bed, wiggled his ass at me.
I couldn't help it. I laughed again. He was so damn cute like this.
At least I knew I wouldn't have to worry about him cheating on me.
Later that night as he folded his body around me, pressed against my back, his arm draped around my waist, I closed my eyes and knew somehow, some way, we'd make this work. I'd quit making the mistake that it was all on my shoulders to figure it out. I would involve him in the process, ask for input, tell him what I needed.
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We could do this.
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Chapter 14
him
She came home!
Oh thank you, God, she came home!
And she still wants me.
I closed my eyes and breathed deeply, inhaling the scent of her shampoo as she lay sleeping in my arms.
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Chapter 15
Her
The next night, as soon he got home from work and before he could strip, we went through our collar ritual. I never realized how important this all was to him until now, I think. I paid attention this time, thanks to my talks with Tony. I watched as my husband actually relaxed, tension draining from him as I
Five minutes later he was on his hands and knees on our bed, his sweet ass in the air, his cock already half-stiff again.
I couldn't deny it was hot.
I stood next to the bed and lubed the butt plug, carefully slid it home.
His sigh of pleasure stirred something deep inside me in a good way.
I patted his ass. "There you go. You can keep that in until bedtime."
He rolled over and grabbed my hand, kissed it. "Thank you, Mistress." His cock had fully inflated again, rigid, throbbing. I had a feeling we'd have a second round at bedtime. I couldn't in good conscience leave him hanging like that. He'd been so good.
He was a good sub.
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I pulled him to his feet and grabbed his cock. "You've got free time until we go to bed. If I catch you playing with yourself, you won't get any relief for two days."
His cock throbbed in my hand, even stiffer than before.
"Yes, Mistress," he eagerly replied.
My heart pounded. How could I enjoy this? What the fuck was wrong with me? Or was anything wrong with me?
I'd do anything short of killing to see that playful, eager light in his eyes all the time. I craved it. "Very good, that pleases me." I patted his ass again. "Go on, check your email or whatever."
He kissed me and walked to his study. I imagined he'd sit there, squirming in his chair, enjoying the full feeling in his ass.
I needed to check my email, let Tony know I'd made it home all right.
He was on IM as it turned out.
You okay? he asked.
I'm good. We had a short talk. First of many.
Talk is good.
I apologized to him for leaving. Told him I'll do a better job teaching him.
You've learned well, grasshopper.
I laughed. Tony always cracked me up. Thank you.
For what?
For putting up with a crazy woman.
LOL you guys are sooo vanilla girl, you have no idea. I'm glad I could help. I'm always here if you need an ear.
Thanks.
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by Tymber Dalton
I checked my email, read the news. An hour later I shut down my laptop and walked to his study.
His left hand firmly gripped the arm of his chair, as if he struggled to keep it there. His right lay on his desk, on his mouse.
His cock stood straight up in his lap.
I leaned against the doorjamb. "Have you behaved yourself?"
He nodded. "I had to scratch but I didn't play with myself, Mistress."
I fought—and lost—against the urge to laugh. "That's okay. Scratching is allowed." I nodded, indicating his erection.
"You ready to do something about that?"
He eagerly nodded.
"Shut down your computer and get your ass in bed so I can fuck you." I was already wet again.
The man could move wicked fast. I think he bypassed the normal shutdown and simply held the power button. He zipped past me and landed on our bed, wiggled his ass at me.
I couldn't help it. I laughed again. He was so damn cute like this.
At least I knew I wouldn't have to worry about him cheating on me.
Later that night as he folded his body around me, pressed against my back, his arm draped around my waist, I closed my eyes and knew somehow, some way, we'd make this work. I'd quit making the mistake that it was all on my shoulders to figure it out. I would involve him in the process, ask for input, tell him what I needed.
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We could do this.
[Back to Table of Contents]
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Chapter 14
him
She came home!
Oh thank you, God, she came home!
And she still wants me.
I closed my eyes and breathed deeply, inhaling the scent of her shampoo as she lay sleeping in my arms.
[Back to Table of Contents]
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by Tymber Dalton
Chapter 15
Her
The next night, as soon he got home from work and before he could strip, we went through our collar ritual. I never realized how important this all was to him until now, I think. I paid attention this time, thanks to my talks with Tony. I watched as my husband actually relaxed, tension draining from him as I
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