Her Big Friday
Sorry. It took me forever to write this, mostly because XH locked me out for a month. Age verification, Texas etc.
Before you read further, go read “Something Wicked This Way Comes”. It’s very short and sets the context.
Let me state clearly: I am not a victim here. I am not a Battered Husband. I just have a very kinky wife, who surprised me by being more kinky than my fantasies. I could stop it all, and I’m the one who started it. But I would rather my sex life be occasionally painful and wild and exciting than predictable and dull. I have a safe word. I could say ‘No More’, but I don’t. You probably wouldn’t either you fucking pervert. ;-)
This event was actually a gross violation of one of our rules. She gets to be a Dominatrix on
Thursday, but she stretched it from Monday to Friday. I may notify the ICOFSW at the United Nations, the International Commission On Face Sitting Wives.
My wife had been telling me all week that she had something special in mind. She said she bought something. I was expecting a humbler. I never know what she’s seen online. I strongly suspect she has discussed the Not At All Vanilla parts of our sex life with her Asian Girlfriends. This adds an unpredictable element to her ideas, and I especially fear the advice of her much older lady friend who clearly had a Fm marriage.
In the preceding 4 days I had been shaved pretty clean, and edged and edged and then held back with ball crushing. My balls were sore and tender and absolutely full. All of the cock stroking and then ball squeezing done with a giggly school girl kind of glee. And she was behind schedule! I was ready for my weekly fucking on Thursday and she told me to wait for Friday. She still sat on my face of course, and stroked my dick but that ended with my balls pulled to the end of the sack by her little fist and ten smacks with the small leather paddle.
She is petite, and can barely reach my dick when she is sitting on my face. Her pussy is laser bald, and always welcome on my face. I just can’t resist licking and kissing that hot tight asshole or the fat smooth outer lips of her pussy. I love it. But then she moves down to sitting on my chest and strokes my dick for a few minutes.
She looks amazing sitting there. Her ass is small and high and tight and the skin smooth and white. Her blue black Asian hair hangs down so long that it goes past her ass and touches my chest. She edges me a bit, but stops short and reaches for my balls. When she gets the grip she wants, she reaches for a black leather paddle.
For a small female, this is delightful. Power over another person is an unknown pleasure to the physically small. Remember that later in this story. It’s unusual for some 5’1” female to enjoy the feeling of power. Why would some woman take a dog whip to some guy on a St. Andrew’s cross? Because she can.
Having your balls spanked that way is amazingly painful. There is the pressure of her grip, then the stomach churning pain of the blow, and the feeling of being slapped on sensitive skin. It hurts three different ways all at once. She does this sitting astride me.
If I make a lot of noise she will give me more. If I say, “Ow! Oh fuck!” She will grip harder and ask, “What did you say? Say it again!”
“Thank you for paying attention to my balls.”
Straddling my chest, scooting back as she does, pushing her ass around my face. “What does my ass get?”
“A warm, soft obedient tongue.”
“And what does your ass get?”
“A big, hard punishing dildo.”
“It gets my big hard dick. Call it that.”
That was my week. Every day at least once, oral for her, 90% of a handjob for me, then testicle punishment.
On Friday she went out late afternoon. She was going to have dinner and a few drinks with her Asian Mafia Crowd. I never object to this, because I like a little time alone and I think men who treat their wives like prisoners are going to lose them. She gave me a kiss, and a single ball squeezing on her way out the door. “Have yourself clean and ready tonight. Be all ready when I come home. Be all ready for everything and the cuffs and spreader bars.”
If we are alone, I never get so much as a peck on the cheek without a grip on my balls. Watching ‘Longest Bikini Squeeze’ together changed our marriage.
I expected her home about 9:00, but she was late. About 10:30 I got a text message. “Be there soon. On my way. Uber because I’m drinking.” She didn’t want to drive because she was a bit drunk.
A few minutes later another text, “no clothes. Put on your cuffs. Put on spreader bar. Be all ready. Have the noose out. ”
I found this really exciting. Long hard session tonight. Butterflies in my stomach, because I knew there would be a lot of pain and a lot of pleasure. I was in the right mindset.
I bit a viagra in half, showered and shaved. I could see on the iphone app that she was just minutes away. I put the cuffs on my wrists and the small dog collars on my ankles. On the bed I laid out the wooden fraternity paddle, the 12 inch black leather paddle, her riding crop, a cotton rope with one end tied in a hangman’s noose, a hitachi vibrator. I put a thick, hard rubber circle around my balls to make them more vulnerable and prominent. Her medium large vibrating strapon was on her vanity, plugged in and charged up. Turned down the lights. Start a little music playing low, Stones and Led Zep.
I attached the carabiner clips on my ankles to one spreader bar. I lay face down on the bed and clipped one wrist to the other spreader bar. I can’t do the other with one hand. I waited.
This is all unusual. Normally she doesn’t bother with bondage. I’m happy to play along, and I find it exciting, but she simply doesn’t want to spend the time. Ever since she became able to orgasm from the ME2 strapon, all she wants to do is hard, deep, fast fucking with that thing. She might grab my wrists or push me down once she has it in me, but no time wasted on unnecessary elements. And once her dildo penetrates, I am more helpless than any rope can accomplish.
She likes fucking with that thing so much, that she will turn down being licked. I could be licking her pussy and she will say, “ I want to hurt you. I should fuck you right now. Tomorrow you come to bed ready because I am going to fuck you until you cry.” She’s really into the role. She loves it. She has never hurt me in some excessive way, and only left a riding crop mark on me once or twice. But 5 or 10 minutes of testicle squeezing and smacking, then foreplay in the form of having her ass licked, then pegging as hard and deep as possible is her Cup Of Tea.
I see the association. My mouth gets her excited, and then her mind goes to the most exciting thing for her; Hard, No Mercy Pegging with that big black dick of hers. “No Mercy” and “it’s so good for you. Just what you need.” are phrases I hear in our bedroom. And more lately, “I’m going to push your mess out from the inside.”
She has become much more interested in pushing jizz out of me with her strapon, since she switched to having me lay flat. The angle of penetration is different, and the vibrating dildo rubs my prostate much more laying prone than when I was kneeling by the bed. I suspect this has her thinking, “if I can really empty him with my dick, then I don’t have to jerk him off after his fucking. I can have an orgasm or two from my vibrating strapon. Then he licks me. Then just lay down and go to sleep. No chore to get him off when I’m ready to sleep.”
For a time, I thought she was just using the strapon to fulfill my fantasies. It’s the ME2 Rumbler with “Her Royal Harness” if you want to look it up. I can just barely close my hand around the shaft. It vibrates so hard I can barely stand it. Like a fucking Paint Shaker. It has two vibrating motors, one for the Pegger and one for the Victim. When she first had me lay flat, and put it into me from above like that, she started pounding me as fast and hard as she possibly could. And I heard her, “Aaah… Aaaah...aaaah…” and I realized that thing was actually giving her an orgasm. The angle, so it is more under her and directly against her pussy, the complete domination, hearing me grunt or whimper with every deep thrust, the vibration. A woman can actually have an orgasm from a strap on, and once they do they will want to do it often. Often. Very Often.
It occurred to me that it was already getting late. I thought, “she is going to be tired, but drunk and horny. She’ll just put on her Weapon and fuck me hard for as long as it takes her to cum twice. Then to bed.” A little disappointed.
I heard the beep of the alarm system announcing that the front door had been opened.
There was a slight delay before she came into the bedroom. And right away she walks behind me and says, “Not like that. Come here. On the floor. Head on the floor too.”
I squirmed off the bed into a kneeling position next to the bed. She had me sit up, which is difficult with my legs spread. She un-clipped my wrist and put the padded spreader bar behind my back, and inside my elbows. She fished around in the top draw of the bedside table and produced a small chain about 18 inches long, light little chain like people use to stake a dog out. My arms were held back by the bar, and she clipped the wrist cuffs together in front on the little chain.
“Good. Good. Now wait.” She gives me three hard slaps on the ass and she placed a blindfold on me. We have a thick black sports headband that works perfectly for that, and doesn’t fall off like those cheap things they sell. It also muffles your hearing a bit.
I heard the shower start in the master bath. I was kneeling there waiting. If she is taking quick shower I know she wants oral servitude. She is self conscious about being clean when she is in my mouth.
And while I wait for her quick shower, I heard an ice cube clink against the side of a glass. I thought, “am I alone now?”
I said, “Hello? Is someone there?” I was mortified. I was naked, kneeling, legs spread, arms pulled back, balls shaved and bound, and someone is here.
I felt a small foot touch the side of my face. “You look so cute like that. (your wife) told me all the things you do. I’m going to watch you get fucked.”
She must be sitting on the edge of the bed. The little foot came back and pushed around my mouth, pulling my lip down and pushing her toes inside. The little pads of her toes are soft and warm and salty.
I know the voice. It was my wife’s best friend. They look so much alike they could be sisters, almost twins. My wife had suggested inviting her over for something like this, but I had said ‘No’. I said ‘No’ because her boyfriend was a friend of mine and I wouldn’t do that to a friend. But they had an Angry, bitter break up, and Wife’s Best Friend had a lot of recent Anger Issues with men, and now she is bouncing my balls off her foot.
The curious nudging and lifting of my balls on her foot becomes more forceful. She’s bouncing my balls on top of her foot, like a little kick, like she’s thinking about a real kick. I can’t close my legs because of the spreader bar.
“Your wife said she’s been filling your balls all week for tonight. Is that right? Are you just dying to cum? Are you all full?”
“I’m… I… Yes, I’m really full. It’s a heavy feeling.” She giggles.
The playful bouncing becomes little kicks. Just popping my balls up a bit. It’s uncomfortable, but what I’m worried about is pre-cum. I’ve seen guys in porn edged and denied for a week or so getting their balls beaten or squeezed and dripping or ejaculating from it. I don’t want a drop of my jizz being forced out onto her toes. I don’t know this woman very well and it’s too personal. I fear she would collect a drop or two and then put her toes in my mouth. That kind of sexual humiliation is too personal for this young woman I barely know. I’d rather she watched me anally penetrated than eating my own cum.
I’m still blindfolded, but my wife’s voice appears over my shoulder. “Are you having fun? I like when his balls are shaved and tied up. So easy to grab.”
As proof she kneels by my side and reaches down for a firm grip on my balls. She makes a fist to push them out. I let out with an “Ohhh.” and they laugh a little.
“Let me.” Best Friend takes my wife’s place next to me. My balls are immediately taken up by Best Friend. She goes to work on my balls. Squeezing as hard as she can on and off. Hard Squeeze, relax, hard squeeze. It’s terribly painful and I’m grunting and whimpering. She is in no hurry and it goes on for minutes.
I can hear the delight in her voice. She starts talking, but the ball squeezing doesn’t stop while she talks. “I should have kept (X Boyfriend) this way. He needed this to fix his fucked up attitude. I need a guy like you who takes it. Crush his balls, and whip him and fuck him up the ass, and have him eat me about twice a day.”
My wife supplies, “Pull him. Pull down on his balls as hard as you can.”
She does, and the pain changes. Crushing hurts. Pulling is a complex feeling. It hurts but in a different way and with a Ultra Full Balls feeling. She squeezes and pulls and I know my balls are getting a lot of the anger and frustration from her break up. I make some noises but there is no let up.
Best Friend asks, “I want to know; do you like being fucked in the ass? What’s it like for you?”
I give her an honest answer, “It hurts and it also feels good. More pain than pleasure, but it’s an adventure to feel so helpless. I hate it, and I fear it but part of me likes it. When we don’t do it for a couple weeks I really miss it.”
My wife interrupts this conversation. I can hear the drink in her voice. “Here’s what he’s good at.”
She steps in front of me, and arches her back and puts my face between her ass cheeks. She’s sitting on my face almost like a bar stool, squirming a little to be licked from pussy to anus. I immediately get to work on my Primary Responsibility. Best Friend finally lets go of my balls while she watches me tongue all the special, sensitive, warm female flesh. She is still wet between her ass cheeks from the shower, and I always love that.
Best Friend says, “No guy has ever eaten my ass like that. I never had a guy really lick me to orgasm. They’re too selfish when they just want to fuck.”
My wife says, “Go take quick shower and you can use him. He’s good with his mouth.”
When we are alone, my wife asks, “Are you ok with her being here? You don’t mind?”
“It’s a little late to ask that now.”
“We were talking about my strapon all week. She really wants to see you get it. And I am going to fuck you really hard. Really deep. It so good for you.”
I don’t speak, but keep licking. There is no point in discussing intimacy when the New Girl has already spent so much time squeezing my shaved, bound balls. And the licking is just foreplay. I’m sure she can’t cum standing with her hands on her knees. I guess her hands are on her knees, because I still can’t see a thing.
The shower water was already running hot from my wife, so Best Friend is back in just a couple minutes.
I hear a clink, and I realized they were still drinking. Probably bourbon on the rocks. I keep good bourbon, and I have heard ice cubes in glass. They aren’t drinking Hawaiian Punch. They are getting smashed. Fewer inhibitions and worse English.
The Wife tells Best Friend. “Start with your ass. That’s best. Then cum in his mouth. You can pee in his mouth a little. Don’t worry about it.”
I am nudged forward until I am up against the side of the bed. My wife pushes my head forward, and I feel her ass around my face. Her friend is kneeling on the edge of the bed, ass up, face down.
I kind of rub her ass and pussy with my face for a minute. That’s just for me. I like to feel that tender, warm woman’s flesh against my face like a kiss. Then I lick her ass. Start gentle, from the back of the pussy up over the perineum and asshole. A dozen or so. I know this isn’t generating enough friction and sensation, but it’s better to start soft.
Then I push in deep in to her ass crack, and suck as hard as I can on the tender flesh right next to her hole and rake it with my teeth. Exactly how a teenager makes a hickey. She yelps a bit and says something to my wife in Asian Speak. She’s loving it. Then I suck it again and polish with my tongue. I repeat this all around her, until I feel her touch my chin, because she is reaching under to masturbate a little. My wife does the exact same thing.
She rolls over and throws a leg over my shoulder. It knocks off my blindfold, finally. It really doesn’t matter because I close my eyes anyway, because I want to feel it, not see it.
I do the same as I do for my wife. First just take a few minutes to enjoy the outer lips. More for me than for her, licking and nibbling. Then a few steady strokes over her clit, bottom to top. A few minutes of that, my most basic stroke, again and again. Then put my tongue on her clit and rapidly stroke it side to side. That always gets a reaction. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” Then suck the flesh into my mouth and polish it side to side with the flat of my tongue. This is a sensory overload and she arches her back and stiffens her legs and groans. Then I go back to the basic bottom to top licking.
On the third or fourth iteration of that cycle, she reaches down and grabs my head and locks her legs tight around my head, and has a whimpering orgasm.
I sit back. With the blindfold off, I can see. They are both naked, except Best Friend still has her bra on. Probably modesty by comparison, because my wife has largish fake breasts. Both have hairless pussies, but my wife is smoother because she gets the laser.
They are drunk. Sipping whiskey and discussing what to do next in Asian. I’m not suddenly stupid and I’m the only one sober. If my wife doesn’t want me to lick her to orgasm then she intends to cum from the strapon.
I get positioned back away from the bed. My head pushed down to the floor. Best friend sits on the edge of the bed and places a foot on my head. My wife leaves the room and goes into the kitchen, then the bathroom. In the few seconds she is gone Best Friend says, “You are lucky to get this. It should hurt. This is exactly what men need. I should have been doing this to (X boyfriend). ”
She interrupts herself to glance toward the master bathroom door for my wife, and while we still have a moment alone, “Your wife wants to get a bigger one to really stretch you. She should make you cry. All men need this. She dreams about hurting you so much more. Whipping you and crushing your balls. She fantasizes about putting a vice on your balls and whipping you. ”
I don’t disagree. Her foot is still on my head. I wonder that there isn’t a bit of gratitude for the First Rate ass licking and pussy eating I gave her. But she doesn't feel gratitude from that. She feels empowered. She doesn’t owe me pleasure for lapping at her asshole and pussy, she feels established over me. She doesn’t want to please me, she wants to see a large rigid dildo pound into me to cement her feelings of superiority.
The wife returns. She walks up to her friend to show her the strapon and harness. It is not a soft gel thing, it is completely rigid, maybe 7 inches long, just less than 2 inches thick. I couldn’t take any more. The base has 2 buttons on it for 2 vibrating motors, and it is rough and bumpy where it touches her. The Friend examines it and The Wife explains the vibrators and buttons and remote control. They put it on the Wife, tighten the straps, and I can see her explaining that this particular harness doesn’t interfere with oral worship, because it is around the waist and thighs, not running up the ass crack or over the pussy.
My wife turns around, raises me up on my knees and puts the dildo to my lips. Personally, I don’t like this, but she loves it. It’s just a show since nobody feels anything, but she likes the dominating gesture and the sight of me giving a blow job. I open my mouth and my drunk wife immediately jams into my mouth right to the back of my throat. Best friend says something Asian and they both laugh out loud.
My wife puts her hands on my head and starts face fucking me in a rapid beat. I’m not gagging bad because the head is so round and smooth, but it’s hitting hard and I shed a few tears.
Best Friend gets the things Wife brought from the kitchen. She kneels next to me and places a little towel under my dick, and a small black plate. She tells me something about the plate, but I don’t understand because she is drunk, and has forgotten I don’t speak that language. She is fondling my cock which is very nice, and stroking my balls a little. I think she likes how shaved smooth they are.
My drunk wife has had enough, and in her diluted English announces, “Now is time.”
My wife gets behind me on her knees. Best Friend knees next to me again. The hard thick rubber ring is removed from my balls and replaced with the noose on the cotton rope. The rope is passed back between my legs, so it can be pulled if I try to move away. Lube is added to her dick, and I feel it press up against me.
The thing is… Best Friend has gone back to gripping my balls. Very hard. This is the exact moment, the moment of penetration that she fantasized about. The moment and symbol of Female Sexual Power over Male Need she wants to feel. She wants it to really hurt so she is contributing by crushing my balls.
I’m struggling to relax. I’m trying to let it in, but it’s almost impossible with the pain in my balls. You want to relax and not fight it, because the more you fight it the more it hurts. My wife realizes whats going on and backs off for a second. There is no let up on my aching balls, but the vibrating motors are turned on, a bit more lube and she starts pushing again.
The pressure is constant and the angle is correct and I’m able to just relax for a second or two, and the head penetrates me. That really hurts, hot like a muscle stretching. She pauses for just about 2 seconds, then steadily pushes in the whole weapon.
I might take if better if I was getting it more than 2 or 3 times a month, but it's still a Traumatic Event for me. For those readers who have never been pegged, let me tell you something. If some wife or girlfriend shoves a big dildo up your ass; You will physically melt. You will feel a sensory overload like you have probably never felt before, and complete physical weakness. Guys getting reamed by some Dominatrix in videos are almost always over a bench, or on their knees or in some harness. That’s because they are probably too weak and dizzy to stand. Being fucked in the ass by a Dominatrix is a set of incredibly complicated feelings. It really hurts, especially when it first goes in, but that burning and stretching feeling doesn’t last. Then every thrust hurts, because the walls of your rectum are sensitive and they are being battered and pushed around. There is an overwhelming feeling of helplessness and lack of control even without the bondage. If you want to feel complete helplessness with a woman, this is the experience you want.
As she starts fucking me, Best Friend lets go, because she wants to move back and see the thing penetrating me. She wants to watch the fucking and I feel one of her hands on my hip. Her other hand is probably on my wife's hip, like she was moving her, like she was doing part of the fucking. Thank God she finally let go of my balls.
The stroking in and out, rubbing my prostate and vibrating… that’s a very strange feeling. As always, I look down to see if I am urinating all over the place. It feels like I am, but not a bit. It’s some sensory confusion from the prostate gland. Every thrust hurts, but less now as the lube gets spread around and my ass accommodates the weapon. She moves up and puts one leg up on her foot to be higher, then the other. On her feet now, squatting with each thrust. She wants to fuck Down into me, so the vibrator is more under her, against her pussy and not the front of her pelvis.
This changes the angle and presses her dick much more directly against my prostate, and I start to feel all the strange things that come from that. It confuses your body and brain, and you feel... everything but control. Still a bit of pain. A small bit of orgasm. I feel like I’m One Second away from a huge orgasm, but can’t quite reach it, and being held on the edge is delicious. Then all over again with the next thrust. Every few seconds I get a hot flash, that feels exactly like a bucket of hot water was poured over me. And it’s very different from regular sexual mechanics, because I have no control over any of it. Not even the clenching down kind of thing to postpone orgasm, because my prostate has been taken over. I’m just experiencing, not doing. Not the thrusting, not my orgasm, no control. Just absorbing my Wife’s Big Vibrating Dick in a state more helpless and weak than I have every felt in my life.
My little wife is up over me, just JAMMING away. BamBamBamBam! As fast and hard as she can now that she has the angle she wants. I know she is ramping up to her orgasm. Ramming 100% of the weapon into me so the base hits her pussy. I am saying gibberish with every thrust. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Deep! Why so deep??? Killing me. Don't stop. Ok. Killing me. Good." I don't know if I am going to have a heart attack, or faint or cum. It vibrates so hard, so hard.
And the Friend… She is reaching under me, milking me like a cow she doesn’t’ like. She is just fascinated with hurting my balls. Pump squeezing the balls on off on off on off and milking the dick. I look – and I can’t help but look under because I am so weak my head is too heavy to lift – she is milking a couple tablespoons of cum onto the little plate.
The girls almost never stop talking. In a couple minutes I’ll learn what they were negotiating.
My wife finally… it seems like it’s been hours… starts chanting like she does before her orgasm. “Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Unghhh!” And with a few more deep hard slams she is done. Her friend compliments her on a job well done. I don’t say a word. My wife is panting from effort. I’m panting like I’ve run a mile because it is such an absorbing experience that I forget to breath.
Apparently there is one chore left to do. My wife stands up, still wearing her weapon. She grabs the bar behind my back and knee walks me to the edge of the bed. There sits the Best Friend. Positioned like she wants more pussy licking, legs open wide. She has a huge drunken grin on her face. She holds the messy plate between her legs in front of her pussy. Both of them reach for my head, grab my hair. They guide my mouth to the plate and I start licking up the salty mess. The only words spoken are from my wife. “Every drop.”
Before you read further, go read “Something Wicked This Way Comes”. It’s very short and sets the context.
Let me state clearly: I am not a victim here. I am not a Battered Husband. I just have a very kinky wife, who surprised me by being more kinky than my fantasies. I could stop it all, and I’m the one who started it. But I would rather my sex life be occasionally painful and wild and exciting than predictable and dull. I have a safe word. I could say ‘No More’, but I don’t. You probably wouldn’t either you fucking pervert. ;-)
This event was actually a gross violation of one of our rules. She gets to be a Dominatrix on
Thursday, but she stretched it from Monday to Friday. I may notify the ICOFSW at the United Nations, the International Commission On Face Sitting Wives.
My wife had been telling me all week that she had something special in mind. She said she bought something. I was expecting a humbler. I never know what she’s seen online. I strongly suspect she has discussed the Not At All Vanilla parts of our sex life with her Asian Girlfriends. This adds an unpredictable element to her ideas, and I especially fear the advice of her much older lady friend who clearly had a Fm marriage.
In the preceding 4 days I had been shaved pretty clean, and edged and edged and then held back with ball crushing. My balls were sore and tender and absolutely full. All of the cock stroking and then ball squeezing done with a giggly school girl kind of glee. And she was behind schedule! I was ready for my weekly fucking on Thursday and she told me to wait for Friday. She still sat on my face of course, and stroked my dick but that ended with my balls pulled to the end of the sack by her little fist and ten smacks with the small leather paddle.
She is petite, and can barely reach my dick when she is sitting on my face. Her pussy is laser bald, and always welcome on my face. I just can’t resist licking and kissing that hot tight asshole or the fat smooth outer lips of her pussy. I love it. But then she moves down to sitting on my chest and strokes my dick for a few minutes.
She looks amazing sitting there. Her ass is small and high and tight and the skin smooth and white. Her blue black Asian hair hangs down so long that it goes past her ass and touches my chest. She edges me a bit, but stops short and reaches for my balls. When she gets the grip she wants, she reaches for a black leather paddle.
For a small female, this is delightful. Power over another person is an unknown pleasure to the physically small. Remember that later in this story. It’s unusual for some 5’1” female to enjoy the feeling of power. Why would some woman take a dog whip to some guy on a St. Andrew’s cross? Because she can.
Having your balls spanked that way is amazingly painful. There is the pressure of her grip, then the stomach churning pain of the blow, and the feeling of being slapped on sensitive skin. It hurts three different ways all at once. She does this sitting astride me.
If I make a lot of noise she will give me more. If I say, “Ow! Oh fuck!” She will grip harder and ask, “What did you say? Say it again!”
“Thank you for paying attention to my balls.”
Straddling my chest, scooting back as she does, pushing her ass around my face. “What does my ass get?”
“A warm, soft obedient tongue.”
“And what does your ass get?”
“A big, hard punishing dildo.”
“It gets my big hard dick. Call it that.”
That was my week. Every day at least once, oral for her, 90% of a handjob for me, then testicle punishment.
On Friday she went out late afternoon. She was going to have dinner and a few drinks with her Asian Mafia Crowd. I never object to this, because I like a little time alone and I think men who treat their wives like prisoners are going to lose them. She gave me a kiss, and a single ball squeezing on her way out the door. “Have yourself clean and ready tonight. Be all ready when I come home. Be all ready for everything and the cuffs and spreader bars.”
If we are alone, I never get so much as a peck on the cheek without a grip on my balls. Watching ‘Longest Bikini Squeeze’ together changed our marriage.
I expected her home about 9:00, but she was late. About 10:30 I got a text message. “Be there soon. On my way. Uber because I’m drinking.” She didn’t want to drive because she was a bit drunk.
A few minutes later another text, “no clothes. Put on your cuffs. Put on spreader bar. Be all ready. Have the noose out. ”
I found this really exciting. Long hard session tonight. Butterflies in my stomach, because I knew there would be a lot of pain and a lot of pleasure. I was in the right mindset.
I bit a viagra in half, showered and shaved. I could see on the iphone app that she was just minutes away. I put the cuffs on my wrists and the small dog collars on my ankles. On the bed I laid out the wooden fraternity paddle, the 12 inch black leather paddle, her riding crop, a cotton rope with one end tied in a hangman’s noose, a hitachi vibrator. I put a thick, hard rubber circle around my balls to make them more vulnerable and prominent. Her medium large vibrating strapon was on her vanity, plugged in and charged up. Turned down the lights. Start a little music playing low, Stones and Led Zep.
I attached the carabiner clips on my ankles to one spreader bar. I lay face down on the bed and clipped one wrist to the other spreader bar. I can’t do the other with one hand. I waited.
This is all unusual. Normally she doesn’t bother with bondage. I’m happy to play along, and I find it exciting, but she simply doesn’t want to spend the time. Ever since she became able to orgasm from the ME2 strapon, all she wants to do is hard, deep, fast fucking with that thing. She might grab my wrists or push me down once she has it in me, but no time wasted on unnecessary elements. And once her dildo penetrates, I am more helpless than any rope can accomplish.
She likes fucking with that thing so much, that she will turn down being licked. I could be licking her pussy and she will say, “ I want to hurt you. I should fuck you right now. Tomorrow you come to bed ready because I am going to fuck you until you cry.” She’s really into the role. She loves it. She has never hurt me in some excessive way, and only left a riding crop mark on me once or twice. But 5 or 10 minutes of testicle squeezing and smacking, then foreplay in the form of having her ass licked, then pegging as hard and deep as possible is her Cup Of Tea.
I see the association. My mouth gets her excited, and then her mind goes to the most exciting thing for her; Hard, No Mercy Pegging with that big black dick of hers. “No Mercy” and “it’s so good for you. Just what you need.” are phrases I hear in our bedroom. And more lately, “I’m going to push your mess out from the inside.”
She has become much more interested in pushing jizz out of me with her strapon, since she switched to having me lay flat. The angle of penetration is different, and the vibrating dildo rubs my prostate much more laying prone than when I was kneeling by the bed. I suspect this has her thinking, “if I can really empty him with my dick, then I don’t have to jerk him off after his fucking. I can have an orgasm or two from my vibrating strapon. Then he licks me. Then just lay down and go to sleep. No chore to get him off when I’m ready to sleep.”
For a time, I thought she was just using the strapon to fulfill my fantasies. It’s the ME2 Rumbler with “Her Royal Harness” if you want to look it up. I can just barely close my hand around the shaft. It vibrates so hard I can barely stand it. Like a fucking Paint Shaker. It has two vibrating motors, one for the Pegger and one for the Victim. When she first had me lay flat, and put it into me from above like that, she started pounding me as fast and hard as she possibly could. And I heard her, “Aaah… Aaaah...aaaah…” and I realized that thing was actually giving her an orgasm. The angle, so it is more under her and directly against her pussy, the complete domination, hearing me grunt or whimper with every deep thrust, the vibration. A woman can actually have an orgasm from a strap on, and once they do they will want to do it often. Often. Very Often.
It occurred to me that it was already getting late. I thought, “she is going to be tired, but drunk and horny. She’ll just put on her Weapon and fuck me hard for as long as it takes her to cum twice. Then to bed.” A little disappointed.
I heard the beep of the alarm system announcing that the front door had been opened.
There was a slight delay before she came into the bedroom. And right away she walks behind me and says, “Not like that. Come here. On the floor. Head on the floor too.”
I squirmed off the bed into a kneeling position next to the bed. She had me sit up, which is difficult with my legs spread. She un-clipped my wrist and put the padded spreader bar behind my back, and inside my elbows. She fished around in the top draw of the bedside table and produced a small chain about 18 inches long, light little chain like people use to stake a dog out. My arms were held back by the bar, and she clipped the wrist cuffs together in front on the little chain.
“Good. Good. Now wait.” She gives me three hard slaps on the ass and she placed a blindfold on me. We have a thick black sports headband that works perfectly for that, and doesn’t fall off like those cheap things they sell. It also muffles your hearing a bit.
I heard the shower start in the master bath. I was kneeling there waiting. If she is taking quick shower I know she wants oral servitude. She is self conscious about being clean when she is in my mouth.
And while I wait for her quick shower, I heard an ice cube clink against the side of a glass. I thought, “am I alone now?”
I said, “Hello? Is someone there?” I was mortified. I was naked, kneeling, legs spread, arms pulled back, balls shaved and bound, and someone is here.
I felt a small foot touch the side of my face. “You look so cute like that. (your wife) told me all the things you do. I’m going to watch you get fucked.”
She must be sitting on the edge of the bed. The little foot came back and pushed around my mouth, pulling my lip down and pushing her toes inside. The little pads of her toes are soft and warm and salty.
I know the voice. It was my wife’s best friend. They look so much alike they could be sisters, almost twins. My wife had suggested inviting her over for something like this, but I had said ‘No’. I said ‘No’ because her boyfriend was a friend of mine and I wouldn’t do that to a friend. But they had an Angry, bitter break up, and Wife’s Best Friend had a lot of recent Anger Issues with men, and now she is bouncing my balls off her foot.
The curious nudging and lifting of my balls on her foot becomes more forceful. She’s bouncing my balls on top of her foot, like a little kick, like she’s thinking about a real kick. I can’t close my legs because of the spreader bar.
“Your wife said she’s been filling your balls all week for tonight. Is that right? Are you just dying to cum? Are you all full?”
“I’m… I… Yes, I’m really full. It’s a heavy feeling.” She giggles.
The playful bouncing becomes little kicks. Just popping my balls up a bit. It’s uncomfortable, but what I’m worried about is pre-cum. I’ve seen guys in porn edged and denied for a week or so getting their balls beaten or squeezed and dripping or ejaculating from it. I don’t want a drop of my jizz being forced out onto her toes. I don’t know this woman very well and it’s too personal. I fear she would collect a drop or two and then put her toes in my mouth. That kind of sexual humiliation is too personal for this young woman I barely know. I’d rather she watched me anally penetrated than eating my own cum.
I’m still blindfolded, but my wife’s voice appears over my shoulder. “Are you having fun? I like when his balls are shaved and tied up. So easy to grab.”
As proof she kneels by my side and reaches down for a firm grip on my balls. She makes a fist to push them out. I let out with an “Ohhh.” and they laugh a little.
“Let me.” Best Friend takes my wife’s place next to me. My balls are immediately taken up by Best Friend. She goes to work on my balls. Squeezing as hard as she can on and off. Hard Squeeze, relax, hard squeeze. It’s terribly painful and I’m grunting and whimpering. She is in no hurry and it goes on for minutes.
I can hear the delight in her voice. She starts talking, but the ball squeezing doesn’t stop while she talks. “I should have kept (X Boyfriend) this way. He needed this to fix his fucked up attitude. I need a guy like you who takes it. Crush his balls, and whip him and fuck him up the ass, and have him eat me about twice a day.”
My wife supplies, “Pull him. Pull down on his balls as hard as you can.”
She does, and the pain changes. Crushing hurts. Pulling is a complex feeling. It hurts but in a different way and with a Ultra Full Balls feeling. She squeezes and pulls and I know my balls are getting a lot of the anger and frustration from her break up. I make some noises but there is no let up.
Best Friend asks, “I want to know; do you like being fucked in the ass? What’s it like for you?”
I give her an honest answer, “It hurts and it also feels good. More pain than pleasure, but it’s an adventure to feel so helpless. I hate it, and I fear it but part of me likes it. When we don’t do it for a couple weeks I really miss it.”
My wife interrupts this conversation. I can hear the drink in her voice. “Here’s what he’s good at.”
She steps in front of me, and arches her back and puts my face between her ass cheeks. She’s sitting on my face almost like a bar stool, squirming a little to be licked from pussy to anus. I immediately get to work on my Primary Responsibility. Best Friend finally lets go of my balls while she watches me tongue all the special, sensitive, warm female flesh. She is still wet between her ass cheeks from the shower, and I always love that.
Best Friend says, “No guy has ever eaten my ass like that. I never had a guy really lick me to orgasm. They’re too selfish when they just want to fuck.”
My wife says, “Go take quick shower and you can use him. He’s good with his mouth.”
When we are alone, my wife asks, “Are you ok with her being here? You don’t mind?”
“It’s a little late to ask that now.”
“We were talking about my strapon all week. She really wants to see you get it. And I am going to fuck you really hard. Really deep. It so good for you.”
I don’t speak, but keep licking. There is no point in discussing intimacy when the New Girl has already spent so much time squeezing my shaved, bound balls. And the licking is just foreplay. I’m sure she can’t cum standing with her hands on her knees. I guess her hands are on her knees, because I still can’t see a thing.
The shower water was already running hot from my wife, so Best Friend is back in just a couple minutes.
I hear a clink, and I realized they were still drinking. Probably bourbon on the rocks. I keep good bourbon, and I have heard ice cubes in glass. They aren’t drinking Hawaiian Punch. They are getting smashed. Fewer inhibitions and worse English.
The Wife tells Best Friend. “Start with your ass. That’s best. Then cum in his mouth. You can pee in his mouth a little. Don’t worry about it.”
I am nudged forward until I am up against the side of the bed. My wife pushes my head forward, and I feel her ass around my face. Her friend is kneeling on the edge of the bed, ass up, face down.
I kind of rub her ass and pussy with my face for a minute. That’s just for me. I like to feel that tender, warm woman’s flesh against my face like a kiss. Then I lick her ass. Start gentle, from the back of the pussy up over the perineum and asshole. A dozen or so. I know this isn’t generating enough friction and sensation, but it’s better to start soft.
Then I push in deep in to her ass crack, and suck as hard as I can on the tender flesh right next to her hole and rake it with my teeth. Exactly how a teenager makes a hickey. She yelps a bit and says something to my wife in Asian Speak. She’s loving it. Then I suck it again and polish with my tongue. I repeat this all around her, until I feel her touch my chin, because she is reaching under to masturbate a little. My wife does the exact same thing.
She rolls over and throws a leg over my shoulder. It knocks off my blindfold, finally. It really doesn’t matter because I close my eyes anyway, because I want to feel it, not see it.
I do the same as I do for my wife. First just take a few minutes to enjoy the outer lips. More for me than for her, licking and nibbling. Then a few steady strokes over her clit, bottom to top. A few minutes of that, my most basic stroke, again and again. Then put my tongue on her clit and rapidly stroke it side to side. That always gets a reaction. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” Then suck the flesh into my mouth and polish it side to side with the flat of my tongue. This is a sensory overload and she arches her back and stiffens her legs and groans. Then I go back to the basic bottom to top licking.
On the third or fourth iteration of that cycle, she reaches down and grabs my head and locks her legs tight around my head, and has a whimpering orgasm.
I sit back. With the blindfold off, I can see. They are both naked, except Best Friend still has her bra on. Probably modesty by comparison, because my wife has largish fake breasts. Both have hairless pussies, but my wife is smoother because she gets the laser.
They are drunk. Sipping whiskey and discussing what to do next in Asian. I’m not suddenly stupid and I’m the only one sober. If my wife doesn’t want me to lick her to orgasm then she intends to cum from the strapon.
I get positioned back away from the bed. My head pushed down to the floor. Best friend sits on the edge of the bed and places a foot on my head. My wife leaves the room and goes into the kitchen, then the bathroom. In the few seconds she is gone Best Friend says, “You are lucky to get this. It should hurt. This is exactly what men need. I should have been doing this to (X boyfriend). ”
She interrupts herself to glance toward the master bathroom door for my wife, and while we still have a moment alone, “Your wife wants to get a bigger one to really stretch you. She should make you cry. All men need this. She dreams about hurting you so much more. Whipping you and crushing your balls. She fantasizes about putting a vice on your balls and whipping you. ”
I don’t disagree. Her foot is still on my head. I wonder that there isn’t a bit of gratitude for the First Rate ass licking and pussy eating I gave her. But she doesn't feel gratitude from that. She feels empowered. She doesn’t owe me pleasure for lapping at her asshole and pussy, she feels established over me. She doesn’t want to please me, she wants to see a large rigid dildo pound into me to cement her feelings of superiority.
The wife returns. She walks up to her friend to show her the strapon and harness. It is not a soft gel thing, it is completely rigid, maybe 7 inches long, just less than 2 inches thick. I couldn’t take any more. The base has 2 buttons on it for 2 vibrating motors, and it is rough and bumpy where it touches her. The Friend examines it and The Wife explains the vibrators and buttons and remote control. They put it on the Wife, tighten the straps, and I can see her explaining that this particular harness doesn’t interfere with oral worship, because it is around the waist and thighs, not running up the ass crack or over the pussy.
My wife turns around, raises me up on my knees and puts the dildo to my lips. Personally, I don’t like this, but she loves it. It’s just a show since nobody feels anything, but she likes the dominating gesture and the sight of me giving a blow job. I open my mouth and my drunk wife immediately jams into my mouth right to the back of my throat. Best friend says something Asian and they both laugh out loud.
My wife puts her hands on my head and starts face fucking me in a rapid beat. I’m not gagging bad because the head is so round and smooth, but it’s hitting hard and I shed a few tears.
Best Friend gets the things Wife brought from the kitchen. She kneels next to me and places a little towel under my dick, and a small black plate. She tells me something about the plate, but I don’t understand because she is drunk, and has forgotten I don’t speak that language. She is fondling my cock which is very nice, and stroking my balls a little. I think she likes how shaved smooth they are.
My drunk wife has had enough, and in her diluted English announces, “Now is time.”
My wife gets behind me on her knees. Best Friend knees next to me again. The hard thick rubber ring is removed from my balls and replaced with the noose on the cotton rope. The rope is passed back between my legs, so it can be pulled if I try to move away. Lube is added to her dick, and I feel it press up against me.
The thing is… Best Friend has gone back to gripping my balls. Very hard. This is the exact moment, the moment of penetration that she fantasized about. The moment and symbol of Female Sexual Power over Male Need she wants to feel. She wants it to really hurt so she is contributing by crushing my balls.
I’m struggling to relax. I’m trying to let it in, but it’s almost impossible with the pain in my balls. You want to relax and not fight it, because the more you fight it the more it hurts. My wife realizes whats going on and backs off for a second. There is no let up on my aching balls, but the vibrating motors are turned on, a bit more lube and she starts pushing again.
The pressure is constant and the angle is correct and I’m able to just relax for a second or two, and the head penetrates me. That really hurts, hot like a muscle stretching. She pauses for just about 2 seconds, then steadily pushes in the whole weapon.
I might take if better if I was getting it more than 2 or 3 times a month, but it's still a Traumatic Event for me. For those readers who have never been pegged, let me tell you something. If some wife or girlfriend shoves a big dildo up your ass; You will physically melt. You will feel a sensory overload like you have probably never felt before, and complete physical weakness. Guys getting reamed by some Dominatrix in videos are almost always over a bench, or on their knees or in some harness. That’s because they are probably too weak and dizzy to stand. Being fucked in the ass by a Dominatrix is a set of incredibly complicated feelings. It really hurts, especially when it first goes in, but that burning and stretching feeling doesn’t last. Then every thrust hurts, because the walls of your rectum are sensitive and they are being battered and pushed around. There is an overwhelming feeling of helplessness and lack of control even without the bondage. If you want to feel complete helplessness with a woman, this is the experience you want.
As she starts fucking me, Best Friend lets go, because she wants to move back and see the thing penetrating me. She wants to watch the fucking and I feel one of her hands on my hip. Her other hand is probably on my wife's hip, like she was moving her, like she was doing part of the fucking. Thank God she finally let go of my balls.
The stroking in and out, rubbing my prostate and vibrating… that’s a very strange feeling. As always, I look down to see if I am urinating all over the place. It feels like I am, but not a bit. It’s some sensory confusion from the prostate gland. Every thrust hurts, but less now as the lube gets spread around and my ass accommodates the weapon. She moves up and puts one leg up on her foot to be higher, then the other. On her feet now, squatting with each thrust. She wants to fuck Down into me, so the vibrator is more under her, against her pussy and not the front of her pelvis.
This changes the angle and presses her dick much more directly against my prostate, and I start to feel all the strange things that come from that. It confuses your body and brain, and you feel... everything but control. Still a bit of pain. A small bit of orgasm. I feel like I’m One Second away from a huge orgasm, but can’t quite reach it, and being held on the edge is delicious. Then all over again with the next thrust. Every few seconds I get a hot flash, that feels exactly like a bucket of hot water was poured over me. And it’s very different from regular sexual mechanics, because I have no control over any of it. Not even the clenching down kind of thing to postpone orgasm, because my prostate has been taken over. I’m just experiencing, not doing. Not the thrusting, not my orgasm, no control. Just absorbing my Wife’s Big Vibrating Dick in a state more helpless and weak than I have every felt in my life.
My little wife is up over me, just JAMMING away. BamBamBamBam! As fast and hard as she can now that she has the angle she wants. I know she is ramping up to her orgasm. Ramming 100% of the weapon into me so the base hits her pussy. I am saying gibberish with every thrust. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Deep! Why so deep??? Killing me. Don't stop. Ok. Killing me. Good." I don't know if I am going to have a heart attack, or faint or cum. It vibrates so hard, so hard.
And the Friend… She is reaching under me, milking me like a cow she doesn’t’ like. She is just fascinated with hurting my balls. Pump squeezing the balls on off on off on off and milking the dick. I look – and I can’t help but look under because I am so weak my head is too heavy to lift – she is milking a couple tablespoons of cum onto the little plate.
The girls almost never stop talking. In a couple minutes I’ll learn what they were negotiating.
My wife finally… it seems like it’s been hours… starts chanting like she does before her orgasm. “Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Unghhh!” And with a few more deep hard slams she is done. Her friend compliments her on a job well done. I don’t say a word. My wife is panting from effort. I’m panting like I’ve run a mile because it is such an absorbing experience that I forget to breath.
Apparently there is one chore left to do. My wife stands up, still wearing her weapon. She grabs the bar behind my back and knee walks me to the edge of the bed. There sits the Best Friend. Positioned like she wants more pussy licking, legs open wide. She has a huge drunken grin on her face. She holds the messy plate between her legs in front of her pussy. Both of them reach for my head, grab my hair. They guide my mouth to the plate and I start licking up the salty mess. The only words spoken are from my wife. “Every drop.”
5 months ago
Did you watch Longest Bikini Squeeze? That video changed my marriage.