Denied And Receiving

I can be truly ruthless, you know that. You relish in my ruthlessness, I know that. We are made for each other in that way, a dom and sub, a pet and caretaker, a master and slave. Words that certainly can help describe our relationship, but don’t do it justice. Because we are more than that, we are passionate lovers, bringers of love, burning hot flames.We have chemistry unlike anything else. Looks that speak endless sentences, yet give the precise feelings of one word. And of late, one of these feelings has been growing. It has been fueling our marriage, burning a fire that we neither can nor want to bury. And that’s where we start this journey.As of late, you have been craving the cruelest denial that I can give you. Locked in a chastity device, you are brought out twice every week for teasing. I bring your favorite vibrator, the smoothest paintbrush, and my fingers to the bed to tease you. Without any sense of struggle, I bring you to the narrowest edge, countless times each time. One wrong move, one more stroke of my brush, or a blow from my mouth would shatter into an earthquake unlike anything else. You always plead and beg, yet I deny you.But that is only half ücreti elden alan escort of our play. Each night, just before we go to sleep, I will read stories to you. Stories describing immense pleasure, stories of sex, of orgasms. Those that I deny you of. You always end up with my cock in your mouth sucking me dry. There is a flame in your eyes, an envy of the pleasure these characters so readily get, but that you are denied. That is the flame that will create this weekend’s inferno.As per usual, I tie you up to our bed, your arms above your head and all your limbs spread for easy access. You are truly stunning, your long brown hair that spreads around your head like the glow of the sun, your green eyes that put the most beautiful jades and emeralds to shame. Stunning and vulnerable. With a heaving chest, you pant already even though I have neither touched you more than to tie you up. I haven’t even told you of tonight’s activities. Your small, perky breasts with their glass-cutting nipples. A smooth and firm body, long legs, and a swollen and soaking pussy. I don’t need to tell ücreti elden alan gaziantep escort you that tonight is different, you can see it in my eyes, feel it in the knots that tie you down.I let my hands caress your body, drawing circles, hearts, and butterflies all over you. My hands massage your thighs, making sure to rub the inside, igniting your desire to no end. After a few minutes of relentless teasing, there is a knock on our door. I look in that direction and smile. My hands reach for our drawer and I bring out a ball gag.“Let’s keep you quiet while I go and check on our guest.”You nod, unaware that this guest might be your toughest challenge yet. What you don’t know is that I have invited your best friend over. She is gorgeous, but in a different way from you. With shoulder-length blonde hair, blue eyes, and sizable jugs, she might fill the more traditional view of a sexy goddess. That description doesn’t do her justice though, her beauty cracking the coldest of stone hearts. And tonight I am going to give her a ride to remember. The moment I open the door she jumps ücreti elden alan gaziantep escort bayan me, kissing me as if her life depends on it. I kiss her back, with a furious intensity that only you have experienced before.“Looks like someone is excited,” I growl in her ear, “aren’t you Sam?”“Where is she? Is she ready?” Your excitement for this is through the roof, and I would be lying if I didn’t share it.“This way if you please.”As we walk into our room, you turn your head to look at what you expected to be only me. Your eyes widen as your best friend from your high school days walks beside me. In your state of undress, you start to struggle, moan, and whimper. “How adorable, she is trying to hide her sexy body from us.” Sam turns to kiss me, which I accept without question.You try to scream, but the ball gag muffles you to only soundable huffs and puffs. It is an amendable show that you put on, but there is one fault in it. Your sopping wet pussy, that now is leaking like a faucet.I put my finger on Sam’s lips, back away, and sit on our bed next to you. I let my fingers caress your cute belly, and I give you a look. A look that calms you down, a look that tells you that everything is fine. I am not leaving you, you are not being replaced. You are the love of my life, and no one has been able to compete with you since the day we met. I put my hand on your cheek. “This will be tough for you,” I say as you lean your head into my hand. “But before we start I want to tell you how much I love you.” I lean in and kiss you on your forehead. “You know our safewords, sign them and this will all stop.”