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My Dom husband
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My Dom husband A few years ago, just after a relationship ended, I was very eager to explore my kinkier interests. I wanted to throw myself into my sexuality and see what I unearthed from depths of my imagination and limits. I struggled though to find safe, appropriate experiences, until one day, I received a from a man on a Swinging site I'd joined. We talked and discussed our interests whereby I discovered he was a Dominant. My heart leapt! He said all the things I wanted to hear and was keen to push me whilst helping me explore my desires. It was the beginning of a relationship that was to last as that man is now my husband. Many of our meetings were similar. I would wake and deal with my morning duties, before preparing for his arrival. He had already taught me the<b> positions </font></b>he expected me to be in at his bidding. I would have music playing, as he wished, my toys on display for his use, his coffee downstairs awaiting his arrival, dressed as he wished. I would wait upstairs, in position, as he entered the front door, had his drink, readied himself before mounting the stair. My head would be bowed, sometimes blindfolded. I would be aware of his presence as he walked round, inspecting me, lightly brushing my skin so I shuddered with anticipation and lustful longing. I would feel my excitement building, my breath change and my wetness exposing me. His only words would be instructions. His hands pulling my hair to put me in position. I would be tied, bound, sometimes gagged and exposed. He would tease, use, beat and explore every hole thoroughly. I would be edged, stretched, violated with whatever tools he wished until I'd cum often. Then, when he was unable to hold his lust any longer, he would fuck me, long and hard, driven by my moans as I came again and again, before he would finally release himself into me. But this would be only the first part of our meeting. The warm up if you like. Once the fucking had finished, we'd clean up and I would dress in lingerie and fitted, revealing clothing. We would get into his car and drive to a nearby club. Inside we would undress, him to a towel, me to my lingerie. Then we would find a corner, start to play and draw a crowd of eager, like-minded souls. He would then blindfold me, lead me to a dungeon, cuff or tie me into whichever position he desired and invite the followers to use my body while he sat nearby, watching, supervising and occasionally instructing. There I would be as the hands, mouths and cocks would take their pleasure from my holes, a cock in each of my hands. There would be a mixture of men and women, old, young, tall, short, big, small, but all anonymous to me as I couldn't see. But all the while, my Dom would supervise to ensure I was safe and protected. There would inevitably come a when I would become tired, and would start to squirm and moan. “You ok princess?” would come his voice “mmmmmmm" I'd moan. “Ok, lady needs a break” he would say, and the pawing would stop. I would be helped up as my aching body moved into a more natural position. The throng around me would thank him and help ease me into walking on my tottering heels as I moved to the changing rooms to clean myself up. He would wait for me before taking me to the bar for a drink. As we sat, the clientele would walk past and smile at me. I'd nudge him, “him?” I'd ask curiously. He look over “hmmmm, yes” or no, as the case may be and I would listen and marvel over the fact that I had been thoroughly used by these strangers, as his fuck toy. We'd then move to the jacuzzi for more intimate with other couples, or a private room for the . Finishing off with me being used again at the end, until he would stop it. “Pumpkin time princess" would come my alarm . There would be just enough time to clean up before driving me home. “So how many were there?” I would ask. “Today?” He would ask before muttering to himself as he counted the numbers from each session “” came the response once. “? Really?” My sense of satisfaction and pride was apparent. I felt incredible that o was able to indulge what had only ever been some far distant fantasy to me, safe under this Dom’s protection.  |
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Very Nice!! I am a SUB too!!
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