Thursday on Tuesday
Thursday on Tuesday
In my marriage, my wife is always, always, always asking for the one thing she feels she doesn’t get enough of: fucking me with a strapon.
We still have vanilla sex, and it’s very nice and all. But if we have time she always wants the Rough Stuff. Always.
She gets plenty of face sitting, and plenty of paddling and almost nightly CBT. Really, our most frequent sex is face sitting, then CBT. Usually a very ball crushing handjob.
It is almost impossible to cum when your balls are being hurt that much, pulling and gripping and squeezing, while the other hand jerks you off. That or jerked off with one hand and paddled with the other. It’s painful and I still love it, because you spend so long perched on the edge of orgasm. Pleasure from her pumping hand, more pleasure towards orgasm, WHACK! The blow from the paddle, moving you back from orgasm. Forward, forward, back back. And the whole time your brain is building up endorphins. When I finally cum after 100 swats with that paddle, and maybe 15 minutes of cock stroking; it’s like an explosion.
She told me recently, “To paddle you and jerk your dick is 90, but fucking you with the big dick is 100.”
She enjoys all of that, and I… kind of do in the way one does, but she never gets enough strapon fucking. I try to limit that to once a week because it hurts and leaves me sore. Sometimes scheduling will make us miss a week. But I have to admit, sometimes when we have missed a week or two, I want it really bad. And I know it’s going to hurt, and I still want to feel so helpless and violated, and to be honest, along with the pain the incredibly strange pleasure of having a strong vibrator pressed hard against my prostate.
Our agreement is as follows; Every Thursday I will submit to her playing Dominatrix to the Fullest Extent She Desires. 100% of the time, this will include prolonged oral worship, some kind of control and punishment of my balls, and me taking her strapon. Other nights almost always have some of those elements, but Thursday is strapon night.
The Weapon is a “ME2 Rumbler” which you can see on pinkcherry or many other sites. It’s kind of big, completely inflexible - as rigid as steel, black, almost too big to close my fingers around. It fucking hurts. It also vibrates so hard you would think it was meant to break up concrete.
Last night, something changed in our relationship. She just had a different fantasy in mind. We had missed last Thursday because of a little two night trip to Las Vegas. So I was in debt to my Dominatrix. She wanted her Marital Rights as soon as possible, so she got last Thursday on Tuesday.
And it was very different. She was totally strapon focused the whole time. I cleaned up, she took a shower, and when she came out of the bathroom, she already had The Weapon on. She usually has me lick her a little first, and help her put it on, but tonight she went straight to the dildo.
“Get on the floor”
I did as I was told, and she immediately pressed her dildo into my mouth. I do this for her, because she gets a little bit of voyeurism thrill from it. I started to put my hand around it, as a girl does when jerking a dick into her mouth. I wanted it to look right, but that’s not what she wanted.
“Put your hands behind your back.”
I did, and she put a hand on the back of my head and started to face fuck me, immediately banging me throat deep. That thing is so big, I can barely get it into my mouth. But the head is smooth, so it didn’t gag me too much. Maybe that’s what she wanted, because she started to face fuck me hard, until my eyes watered. Her Royal Harness goes around her thighs and waist, so her pussy is exposed even when wearing it. I put my hand up to let her rub against my knuckles as she fucked. She liked that, so the hammering of my throat went on for minutes. Spit was running down my chin, and a few tears down my cheeks, but she kept pumping with a nice hard impact on the back of my throat. She was hitting me in a quick rhythm, bam bam bam bam, and when I looked up she had complete unblinking focus on me, her mouth just barely smiling, very serious. Very aroused. It was killing me.
At some point, she decided I had enough of that. And I had. By the time she was done, I was almost anxious for my butt fucking. I was a little intimidated by her mood, so focused on that big hard dildo.
Usually I kneel by the bed. Tonight was different.
“Get on the bed, on your knees. Legs wide apart.”
I put a towel on the bed, climbed up and positioned my self as I was told. Knees very wide apart. I put my head down and waited while she did something. I thought she was tightening the straps on Her Royal Harness or getting some lube, but I was wrong. She was getting a piece of cotton rope we had. She’d made a loop with a slip ****. She reached under me and grabbed my balls. At first she had all my junk, but then she isolated my balls and put the noose around them. She tightened the loop, and pulled back and up hard. Always, always with her, punishing and controlling the balls. Tonight, no tongue for her anus, no sucking her pussy, no paddle or flogger, but she would never forgo hurting my balls.
Once she had the control of my balls that she likes, she wasted no time. She climbed up behind me, passed the rope between her legs and started pushing with her Weapon.
It hurts going in. It burns, because stretching a muscle burns. When the head pops in, you really feel it. Your body protests the feeling of something moving in the wrong direction with discomfort. When she got the head in, I said something like, “Wait, wait a second. Just let me get used to it.”
“Shut up. You wanted to get fucked and now you’re getting fucked. You need this.”
Pushing deeper, deeper, hurting, until I can feel her hips against me. All of it in, and she begins pumping me. First hard and fast, which is good to get lube spread around. BamBamBamBam very rapid.
I was grunting with every thrust. Some wordless protest, “Ahh Ahh Ahh Oh, you’re. You’re. So. Deep.” Each word punctuated by a thrust.
She started pushing down on my back, which made it easier for her, changed the angle and…. Put that big vibrator directly on my prostate. That is an amazing feeling. Every time, I have to reach down and feel my dick, because the sensation is Exactly like I am pissing all over the bed. But no mess, just a drop of pre cum.
And it starts to feel really good. The burning sensation is gone. That big vibrating invader starts stroking my prostate, and every thrust is that odd combination; pain, like a little punch in the guts, and 10% of an orgasm. The feeling of orgasm comes and goes so briefly, just in the half second the Rumbler rubs me. I can’t cum from a millisecond of pleasure, but combined with all the mood of female domination, the complete weakness and helplessness. It’s all there.
In the past, once she was in, she always fucked me slow and hard. Pull almost out, wait a heartbeat, slam back in. But tonight is different. She just wants it fast and rough. Maybe I started to pull away, because I got a hard pull on the rope, and answered by pushing back towards her. Better a thrust be a half inch deeper than that painful pull on the testicles.
“Down Down. Lay flat.”
I collapsed onto my face, and she mounted me. She had never fucked me like this before. She didn’t ask anything like “are you doing ok?” Just pumping hard into me. After about 8 minutes of this, digital clock by the bed, I was completely dissolved. Whimpering and leaking, and she suddenly really picks up the pace. As fast as she could, just SLAMMING into me like a machine. And I hear her usual orgasmic chanting, “Ughh. Ughh. Ughh. Ughh. Ahhhhh!”
She had an orgasm, from the vibrators in her Weapon. I couldn’t believe it. I knew the thing was made with 2 vibrators, one for the receiver and one for the wearer, but she had never before indicated it was working for her. It was. "ME2 Rumbler” I had never thought about it. ME2 isn’t a model number, it means “me too”, one vibrating motor for each person involved, one on her clit, one on my prostate. This is a well designed product.
I was so smashed and overstimulated, I could barely stand up. I was dizzy, and being pegged leaves you physically weak and drained. I had to steady myself with a hand on the headboard just to stand up. The towel I had been laying on had a wet spot where she had fucked a tablespoon of mess out of me. As she would say, “pushed your mess out from the inside.”
She was exhausted from all that unfamiliar effort. She lay down on her stomach and told me to give her a massage. She lays on the very edge of the mattress so she can grip my balls while I do this. Everything is better for her when it involves controlling and punishing my balls. She lay on her stomach, straightened her arm out, running down her side, palm up. She snapped her fingers to make sure I noticed her hand, and dutifully I stepped up and placed my balls in her grip. I kneaded her neck and shoulders with my hands and used a massage wand on her back and legs. I work her neck with my hands. I stop, switch to the massage wand on her back and get immediate crushing of the balls. "Ow! Ow!, yes. More time on the neck." After a few more minutes of hands on the neck she lets me start on her back and ass and legs without squeezing me, just holding me or lightly scratching with those long red fingernails.
After a bit I leaned over and gave her a kiss on the ass, just because it looked so good to me. It must have started her thinking again, because she said, “put the massager against me, and then lick my ass.”
I put it between her legs, then lay down over it. She has a very 'closed' pussy, with small hidden inner labia, and full fat outer lips and all her hair has been waxed away. I started licking the outer lips of her pussy from behind, all the way up and over her asshole. I love eating her from behind, passing my tongue over those fat, hairless outer lips. They are so amazingly smooth and full. Then the firm perineum, which I can nibble, then the hot little fig of her asshole. One long lick over all the special, sensitive, feminine flesh. When my tongue stroked her anus, I would be far enough up that my chest pushed the massage wand against her more firmly.
“Don’t stop. Keep your tongue on my ass. Keep moving. Lick my ass. Lick my ass."
In a minute or two, she had another orgasm. Very loud, very wet. After the orgasmic yelling she always does, in the silence interrupted only by soft panting, she said, “Sometime I am going to pee in your mouth when you are licking me.” Never heard that before.
I took a one minute shower, and lay down on the bed. She had me spread my legs wide, and sat between them cross legged. She told me to jerk off, while she gripped one testicle in each hand. I came with great difficulty, a huge amount of watery cum, and I felt a little relieved that she didn’t make me eat it. I know that older friend of hers from the Halloween party has been counseling her to feed me my cum. I was exhausted.
We started that at 9:05, and it went on until 10:40. Now that she can cum from the strapon, I wonder how much more she will want to use it.
In my marriage, my wife is always, always, always asking for the one thing she feels she doesn’t get enough of: fucking me with a strapon.
We still have vanilla sex, and it’s very nice and all. But if we have time she always wants the Rough Stuff. Always.
She gets plenty of face sitting, and plenty of paddling and almost nightly CBT. Really, our most frequent sex is face sitting, then CBT. Usually a very ball crushing handjob.
It is almost impossible to cum when your balls are being hurt that much, pulling and gripping and squeezing, while the other hand jerks you off. That or jerked off with one hand and paddled with the other. It’s painful and I still love it, because you spend so long perched on the edge of orgasm. Pleasure from her pumping hand, more pleasure towards orgasm, WHACK! The blow from the paddle, moving you back from orgasm. Forward, forward, back back. And the whole time your brain is building up endorphins. When I finally cum after 100 swats with that paddle, and maybe 15 minutes of cock stroking; it’s like an explosion.
She told me recently, “To paddle you and jerk your dick is 90, but fucking you with the big dick is 100.”
She enjoys all of that, and I… kind of do in the way one does, but she never gets enough strapon fucking. I try to limit that to once a week because it hurts and leaves me sore. Sometimes scheduling will make us miss a week. But I have to admit, sometimes when we have missed a week or two, I want it really bad. And I know it’s going to hurt, and I still want to feel so helpless and violated, and to be honest, along with the pain the incredibly strange pleasure of having a strong vibrator pressed hard against my prostate.
Our agreement is as follows; Every Thursday I will submit to her playing Dominatrix to the Fullest Extent She Desires. 100% of the time, this will include prolonged oral worship, some kind of control and punishment of my balls, and me taking her strapon. Other nights almost always have some of those elements, but Thursday is strapon night.
The Weapon is a “ME2 Rumbler” which you can see on pinkcherry or many other sites. It’s kind of big, completely inflexible - as rigid as steel, black, almost too big to close my fingers around. It fucking hurts. It also vibrates so hard you would think it was meant to break up concrete.
Last night, something changed in our relationship. She just had a different fantasy in mind. We had missed last Thursday because of a little two night trip to Las Vegas. So I was in debt to my Dominatrix. She wanted her Marital Rights as soon as possible, so she got last Thursday on Tuesday.
And it was very different. She was totally strapon focused the whole time. I cleaned up, she took a shower, and when she came out of the bathroom, she already had The Weapon on. She usually has me lick her a little first, and help her put it on, but tonight she went straight to the dildo.
“Get on the floor”
I did as I was told, and she immediately pressed her dildo into my mouth. I do this for her, because she gets a little bit of voyeurism thrill from it. I started to put my hand around it, as a girl does when jerking a dick into her mouth. I wanted it to look right, but that’s not what she wanted.
“Put your hands behind your back.”
I did, and she put a hand on the back of my head and started to face fuck me, immediately banging me throat deep. That thing is so big, I can barely get it into my mouth. But the head is smooth, so it didn’t gag me too much. Maybe that’s what she wanted, because she started to face fuck me hard, until my eyes watered. Her Royal Harness goes around her thighs and waist, so her pussy is exposed even when wearing it. I put my hand up to let her rub against my knuckles as she fucked. She liked that, so the hammering of my throat went on for minutes. Spit was running down my chin, and a few tears down my cheeks, but she kept pumping with a nice hard impact on the back of my throat. She was hitting me in a quick rhythm, bam bam bam bam, and when I looked up she had complete unblinking focus on me, her mouth just barely smiling, very serious. Very aroused. It was killing me.
At some point, she decided I had enough of that. And I had. By the time she was done, I was almost anxious for my butt fucking. I was a little intimidated by her mood, so focused on that big hard dildo.
Usually I kneel by the bed. Tonight was different.
“Get on the bed, on your knees. Legs wide apart.”
I put a towel on the bed, climbed up and positioned my self as I was told. Knees very wide apart. I put my head down and waited while she did something. I thought she was tightening the straps on Her Royal Harness or getting some lube, but I was wrong. She was getting a piece of cotton rope we had. She’d made a loop with a slip ****. She reached under me and grabbed my balls. At first she had all my junk, but then she isolated my balls and put the noose around them. She tightened the loop, and pulled back and up hard. Always, always with her, punishing and controlling the balls. Tonight, no tongue for her anus, no sucking her pussy, no paddle or flogger, but she would never forgo hurting my balls.
Once she had the control of my balls that she likes, she wasted no time. She climbed up behind me, passed the rope between her legs and started pushing with her Weapon.
It hurts going in. It burns, because stretching a muscle burns. When the head pops in, you really feel it. Your body protests the feeling of something moving in the wrong direction with discomfort. When she got the head in, I said something like, “Wait, wait a second. Just let me get used to it.”
“Shut up. You wanted to get fucked and now you’re getting fucked. You need this.”
Pushing deeper, deeper, hurting, until I can feel her hips against me. All of it in, and she begins pumping me. First hard and fast, which is good to get lube spread around. BamBamBamBam very rapid.
I was grunting with every thrust. Some wordless protest, “Ahh Ahh Ahh Oh, you’re. You’re. So. Deep.” Each word punctuated by a thrust.
She started pushing down on my back, which made it easier for her, changed the angle and…. Put that big vibrator directly on my prostate. That is an amazing feeling. Every time, I have to reach down and feel my dick, because the sensation is Exactly like I am pissing all over the bed. But no mess, just a drop of pre cum.
And it starts to feel really good. The burning sensation is gone. That big vibrating invader starts stroking my prostate, and every thrust is that odd combination; pain, like a little punch in the guts, and 10% of an orgasm. The feeling of orgasm comes and goes so briefly, just in the half second the Rumbler rubs me. I can’t cum from a millisecond of pleasure, but combined with all the mood of female domination, the complete weakness and helplessness. It’s all there.
In the past, once she was in, she always fucked me slow and hard. Pull almost out, wait a heartbeat, slam back in. But tonight is different. She just wants it fast and rough. Maybe I started to pull away, because I got a hard pull on the rope, and answered by pushing back towards her. Better a thrust be a half inch deeper than that painful pull on the testicles.
“Down Down. Lay flat.”
I collapsed onto my face, and she mounted me. She had never fucked me like this before. She didn’t ask anything like “are you doing ok?” Just pumping hard into me. After about 8 minutes of this, digital clock by the bed, I was completely dissolved. Whimpering and leaking, and she suddenly really picks up the pace. As fast as she could, just SLAMMING into me like a machine. And I hear her usual orgasmic chanting, “Ughh. Ughh. Ughh. Ughh. Ahhhhh!”
She had an orgasm, from the vibrators in her Weapon. I couldn’t believe it. I knew the thing was made with 2 vibrators, one for the receiver and one for the wearer, but she had never before indicated it was working for her. It was. "ME2 Rumbler” I had never thought about it. ME2 isn’t a model number, it means “me too”, one vibrating motor for each person involved, one on her clit, one on my prostate. This is a well designed product.
I was so smashed and overstimulated, I could barely stand up. I was dizzy, and being pegged leaves you physically weak and drained. I had to steady myself with a hand on the headboard just to stand up. The towel I had been laying on had a wet spot where she had fucked a tablespoon of mess out of me. As she would say, “pushed your mess out from the inside.”
She was exhausted from all that unfamiliar effort. She lay down on her stomach and told me to give her a massage. She lays on the very edge of the mattress so she can grip my balls while I do this. Everything is better for her when it involves controlling and punishing my balls. She lay on her stomach, straightened her arm out, running down her side, palm up. She snapped her fingers to make sure I noticed her hand, and dutifully I stepped up and placed my balls in her grip. I kneaded her neck and shoulders with my hands and used a massage wand on her back and legs. I work her neck with my hands. I stop, switch to the massage wand on her back and get immediate crushing of the balls. "Ow! Ow!, yes. More time on the neck." After a few more minutes of hands on the neck she lets me start on her back and ass and legs without squeezing me, just holding me or lightly scratching with those long red fingernails.
After a bit I leaned over and gave her a kiss on the ass, just because it looked so good to me. It must have started her thinking again, because she said, “put the massager against me, and then lick my ass.”
I put it between her legs, then lay down over it. She has a very 'closed' pussy, with small hidden inner labia, and full fat outer lips and all her hair has been waxed away. I started licking the outer lips of her pussy from behind, all the way up and over her asshole. I love eating her from behind, passing my tongue over those fat, hairless outer lips. They are so amazingly smooth and full. Then the firm perineum, which I can nibble, then the hot little fig of her asshole. One long lick over all the special, sensitive, feminine flesh. When my tongue stroked her anus, I would be far enough up that my chest pushed the massage wand against her more firmly.
“Don’t stop. Keep your tongue on my ass. Keep moving. Lick my ass. Lick my ass."
In a minute or two, she had another orgasm. Very loud, very wet. After the orgasmic yelling she always does, in the silence interrupted only by soft panting, she said, “Sometime I am going to pee in your mouth when you are licking me.” Never heard that before.
I took a one minute shower, and lay down on the bed. She had me spread my legs wide, and sat between them cross legged. She told me to jerk off, while she gripped one testicle in each hand. I came with great difficulty, a huge amount of watery cum, and I felt a little relieved that she didn’t make me eat it. I know that older friend of hers from the Halloween party has been counseling her to feed me my cum. I was exhausted.
We started that at 9:05, and it went on until 10:40. Now that she can cum from the strapon, I wonder how much more she will want to use it.
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