Hi everyone. I hope you all had a wonderful and safe 4th of July weekend. Mistress K., the kids and I all had a great time in the mountains of Arizona and are now safely back home in the Valley of Sun (heat).
Being away like we were, surrounded with family and friends at all times, meant that our alone time was essentially non-existent. That obviously meant that there was no time for US, to do, you know , the things that a Dominant Wife and submissive husband like to do sometimes. Purely vanilla all weekend long!
After we got home late last night, unpacked the car, settled the kids for bed, we finally got to be naked and alone. I was laying in bed already when Mistress K. came into the bedroom, went to the closet and a few minutes later, emerged, tired and ready to get some sleep. The only light in the room was the TV and when she walked in front of it to get into bed, wearing only a black thong, she looked absolutely gorgeous. One of the favorite parts of her body (her torso) was illuminated by the dim light of the TV and I instantly got hard. Even though I was already half asleep, I immediately got hard just by the sight of her nearly naked body. She was checking her phone before putting it on the charger and then climbed into bed and ordered me to cuddle (spoon) her. I immediately did so, pressing my hard cock against the other favorite part of her body ... her ass.
When she realized that she had forgotten to set her alarm, she shifted and moved to reach for her phone on the nightstand. By doing so, she stretched her arms to reach for the hone, rolling slightly onto her tummy, exposing her beautiful back and ass to me. While setting her alarm, I couldn't resist so I started rubbing her ass and back and started kissing her all over. Something came over me and I started to act in a dominant fashion by telling her (not asking her) that I was going to fuck her right then. I started thrusting my cock into the fleshly part of her bottom, mockingly fucking her while she fiddled with her phone. When she finished and rolled onto her back, I "ordered" her to remove her panties and spread her legs. She just looked at me. Not defiant or disappointed that I was assuming a somewhat dominant role for a moment, but just looking at me. I immediately just pulled her panties down and removed, throwing them to the floor beside the bed. I "ordered" her open her legs, not knowing how she would respond to me talking to her like this. Almost immediately she opened her legs with a smile on her face. I grabbed her wrists in one hand and held them above her head and positioned myself to enter her.
I had been without much sex for almost two weeks, save for a few stolen moments when Mistress would stroke my cock through my shorts, or the day last week when Mistress ordered me to edge myself at (am, noon and 3pm precisely, regardless of where I was that day. Being a chaste husband and having very few orgasms, I am usually in what amounts to a constant state of arousal. Just the way Mistress K. likes to keep me. It's July and so far this year I have had only 2 real orgasms and probably as little as 10 or 12 ejaculations (ruined orgasms). There are times that I know Mistress K. wants to be taken and just fucked. Fucked hard. This was one of those times. The downside of being chaste and in a constant state of arousal is that I can be brought to the edge of orgasm in a very short time. After a short time of slowly moving my cock inside of restrained Mistress, the need to orgasm came rushing toward me and I had to stop in order to avoid an unauthorized orgasm. I tried to start again and last longer but it just wasn't going to happen. The disappointment on Mistresses face was obvious even though she did her best not to show it. I offered to get "pinky" (our cock sleeve) and put it on so I could fuck her longer, but she said no. She just ordered me to retrieve her panties so she could put them back on. After helping her back into her panties, she said "that's all for you tonight so lay down and go to sleep".
So, what advice do I need? Well, if you haven't figured it out already, I need your advice on how to be both chaste and in a constant state of arousal, while also being able to satisfy my Mistress with my cock when she has the desire to be fucked, without having to stop to avoid orgasm. Stamina!
My friends ... what advice to you have for me to be able to give Mistress the good hard fucking she wants/needs/deserves, without being a typical feeble male that wants to ejaculate too soon? I know that this very conundrum is the reason that Dominant wives will often cuck their husbands, or otherwise take on other lovers ... and this seemingly natural progression is what I hope to avoid. This morning Mistress and I talked again about "cock therapy", which is Mistress K.'s idea to help prevent premature ejaculation. If you don't already know, Mistress K.'s "cock therapy" goes like this .... Mistress K. will give a number. Say that number is 100. I am then required to give Mistress K. as many full thrusts as I can leading up to that number, without stopping. Let's say I get to 25 but need to stop in order to avoid cumming. That leaves 75 ... the number of hard swats I will receive from Mistress' paddle. After the paddling, I am immediately required to make another attempt, with the same outcome. We have used "cock therapy" in the past and it was beginning to work, especially at the time when Mistress K. decided that if she was going to go through the trouble of paddling me, each swat was gong to be meaningful (ouchy).
Anyone have any advice for me? I would especially love to hear from Mistresses out there that very well could be having to deal with the same issue.
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Monday, July 6, 2015
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
Cock Therapy
Last night, while cooking dinner, Mistress walked behind me, patted my butt and whispered that in the morning, after she returned from taking the kids to school, we would resume my Cock Therapy. I stoppped what I was doing, stood up straight and with a big smile on my face, turned my head toward Mistress, who was looking at me over her shoulder as she was leaving the room, sipping her wine and giggling. I winked, nodded and indicated that I had heard her and that I understood.
For those of you who don't know what "cock therapy", at least as been described by my Mistress, you can read about it here:
The goal, of course, is to train me to be not so susceptable to coming so quickly, even though Mistress will tease and deny/edge me often and usualy denies an orgasm for me. Like most sexual women, Mistress K. will often like to be able to have her man make love to her and frankly fuck her long and hard, whenever she wants. She shouldn't have to hear ... "I'm close to cumming Mistress" ... before she is anywhere near getting the kind of sexual pleasure she is entitled to.
Yes, things like desenstizing spray help, especially applied under a condom and then under a cock sleeve. Mistress K. gets the kind of fucking she really wants when we are able to plan that. But soetimes, Mistress K. wants that kind of thing spontaneously. That means I have to go from someone that has been probably teased and denied and held at the edge of orgasm, to someone that forget all that and resist the urge to come in order to pleasure Mistress.
This training goes essentially like this. Mistress will say a number. It can be 20 or it can be 100 or it can be ??? That number represents he number of thrusts I am required to make into whatever Mistress has decidd I must thrust my cock into. It could be her hand, or it could be her pussy or mouth. Whatever it is, i am to count how many thrusts I am actually able to consecutively complete without stopping or coming. Oh, and God help me if I come because I aboslutely am prohibited from having any kind of ejaculation during this excercise. If the number was 100 and my thrusts had to stopp at 50, then I am to receive 50 hard swats of her paddle. Like this! (That's actually me, and yes, that is a butt plug ... *smile)
After that paddleing, the training will resume just a few minutes later under the same rules.
I am so happy to be resuming this training. It was working before whe we were doing, although there was much more to do. That said, we were making real progress. It's hard work trying to prevent yourself from coming, and yes the spankings hurt. At the end of the day I so much appreciate that Mistress is willing to train me the way she wants me to be.
For those of you who don't know what "cock therapy", at least as been described by my Mistress, you can read about it here:
The goal, of course, is to train me to be not so susceptable to coming so quickly, even though Mistress will tease and deny/edge me often and usualy denies an orgasm for me. Like most sexual women, Mistress K. will often like to be able to have her man make love to her and frankly fuck her long and hard, whenever she wants. She shouldn't have to hear ... "I'm close to cumming Mistress" ... before she is anywhere near getting the kind of sexual pleasure she is entitled to.
Yes, things like desenstizing spray help, especially applied under a condom and then under a cock sleeve. Mistress K. gets the kind of fucking she really wants when we are able to plan that. But soetimes, Mistress K. wants that kind of thing spontaneously. That means I have to go from someone that has been probably teased and denied and held at the edge of orgasm, to someone that forget all that and resist the urge to come in order to pleasure Mistress.
This training goes essentially like this. Mistress will say a number. It can be 20 or it can be 100 or it can be ??? That number represents he number of thrusts I am required to make into whatever Mistress has decidd I must thrust my cock into. It could be her hand, or it could be her pussy or mouth. Whatever it is, i am to count how many thrusts I am actually able to consecutively complete without stopping or coming. Oh, and God help me if I come because I aboslutely am prohibited from having any kind of ejaculation during this excercise. If the number was 100 and my thrusts had to stopp at 50, then I am to receive 50 hard swats of her paddle. Like this! (That's actually me, and yes, that is a butt plug ... *smile)
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After that paddleing, the training will resume just a few minutes later under the same rules.
I am so happy to be resuming this training. It was working before whe we were doing, although there was much more to do. That said, we were making real progress. It's hard work trying to prevent yourself from coming, and yes the spankings hurt. At the end of the day I so much appreciate that Mistress is willing to train me the way she wants me to be.
Monday, November 3, 2014
Cock Therapy will return
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I was just informed that the cock therapy sessions that we started (and unfortunately stopped), will begin once again.
If you are unfamiliar with what Mistress's cock therapy program is all about, you can read about it here:
http://subhubphx.blogspot.com/2014/09/summond-to-bedroom.html
and in the two subsequent posts.
I want so badly to be trained to be able to fuck Mistress in the manner she deserves. Looking forward to my training.
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Bucket List
Mistress K. and I were talking night about our relationship. I had told that I was giddy and nervous about our upcoming ceremony, but all in a good way. About how I was truly eager to be able to memorialize my commitment and devotion in a ceremony of vows.
I also mentioned to her that it was a shame that society is such that we can't openly demonstrate our relationship. Of course we could choose to do, but with comes certain societal ramifications that Mistress and I are not ready to impose on our family, friends or each other. With that in mind, I mentioned to her that I felt hat our situation was very much like someone that gay and was in a constant internal struggle with wanting to "come out".
Anyway, it got me to thinking, what are some of the things that are FLM related that I would go on a bucket list, if I were able to create one? What would be some of the things you might put on a bucket list of your own? I'm certain there will several things (some specific) that I would/will add to a bucket list of my own, but I'll start off with this:
I'd like to be in an environment that Mistress and I could absolutely open with our relationship without fear of the usual societal concerns. Even if it was for a weekend.
How about you?
I also mentioned to her that it was a shame that society is such that we can't openly demonstrate our relationship. Of course we could choose to do, but with comes certain societal ramifications that Mistress and I are not ready to impose on our family, friends or each other. With that in mind, I mentioned to her that I felt hat our situation was very much like someone that gay and was in a constant internal struggle with wanting to "come out".
Anyway, it got me to thinking, what are some of the things that are FLM related that I would go on a bucket list, if I were able to create one? What would be some of the things you might put on a bucket list of your own? I'm certain there will several things (some specific) that I would/will add to a bucket list of my own, but I'll start off with this:
I'd like to be in an environment that Mistress and I could absolutely open with our relationship without fear of the usual societal concerns. Even if it was for a weekend.
How about you?
Saturday, September 27, 2014
Oh what a night!
When I came home from work last night, I intended to pour myself a cocktail and settle in for a nice, relaxing Friday night. Mistress K. had other ideas about how my night was going to go.
She said, "Here's what you will be doing tonight" ..................... She went on to explain how I was going to be her driver and deliver her to a friends house because there was going to be several women there for "happy hour", and she had decided she was going. Then she said that after I delivered her to her party, I would then be gathering and shuttling kids to place across town for them to have an evening for themselves. The kids would be at this place until 10pm, at which point they would be picked up and returned by the parents of one of the other kids. After delivering the kids, I was return home and prepare myself for the return of Mistress from the party at around 8pm. After properly preparing myself, I was to drive to the party, naked under my loose clothes, and pick her up. She would have been drinking and would be in no condition to drive. By prepare myself, she meant be ready (and more importantly able) to give her multiple orgasms that evening. I also knew it meant that I must be clean, clean-smelling, clean-shaved (face, cock, balls and ass) and to be prepared for whatever sexual adventure Mistress K. was in the mood for when I came to pick her up from the party.
By this time, was fully immersed in subspace. The very idea that I was to do these tasks, then to prepare myself like a slut-in-waiting for Mistress to return from drinking with her friends, and to be prepared for sexually pleasuring her in a yet-to-be-determined fashion, was the reason why I was in subspace.
I'm not going to go into the intimate details of our play last evening because I don't want to cheapen how emotionally important it was to us. I will tell you that I have never been as deep in subspace, as deep in love and as much in awe of the Goddess that owns me as I was last night.
However, the second we walked into the empty house and the second I was in my required naked condition, and present before Mistress K., she did feel the overwhelming desire to do this to me .............
The stated reason she did this to me was "because I want to. Because at this moment, it brings me pleasure to she you be inflicted with a little pain"
She used someone she has never used on me before for a spanking. This wooden spoon ........
She's used a wooden spoon on me before. But not this particular wooden spoon. And it hurt like FUCK!!! I don't if it was the spoon itself, or more the fact that Mistress K. was a little drunk and therefore a tiny bit sadistic, but it hurt like FUCK! The more I whimpered, the more pleasure she was getting from what she was doing. The picture doesn't show it, but the marks she was leaving were the kind that red all around and white in the middle. You know, the kind that really, really hurt?
What an incredible night. The amount of orgasms obtained were plenty. The actual amount unknown for Mistress. For me, it was zero. I thoroughly enjoyed being the one that was expected to be sex ready when Mistress came home from drinking with friends. I enjoyed how it made me feel like her slut-in-waiting. After it was all over and it was time for bed, I asked Mistress if I could keep wearing my butt plug overnight while I slept. She said yes. I was hopeful that it would inspire vivid sex dreams ... I wasn't at all disappointed. I'll try and post about some of those later.
She said, "Here's what you will be doing tonight" ..................... She went on to explain how I was going to be her driver and deliver her to a friends house because there was going to be several women there for "happy hour", and she had decided she was going. Then she said that after I delivered her to her party, I would then be gathering and shuttling kids to place across town for them to have an evening for themselves. The kids would be at this place until 10pm, at which point they would be picked up and returned by the parents of one of the other kids. After delivering the kids, I was return home and prepare myself for the return of Mistress from the party at around 8pm. After properly preparing myself, I was to drive to the party, naked under my loose clothes, and pick her up. She would have been drinking and would be in no condition to drive. By prepare myself, she meant be ready (and more importantly able) to give her multiple orgasms that evening. I also knew it meant that I must be clean, clean-smelling, clean-shaved (face, cock, balls and ass) and to be prepared for whatever sexual adventure Mistress K. was in the mood for when I came to pick her up from the party.
By this time, was fully immersed in subspace. The very idea that I was to do these tasks, then to prepare myself like a slut-in-waiting for Mistress to return from drinking with her friends, and to be prepared for sexually pleasuring her in a yet-to-be-determined fashion, was the reason why I was in subspace.
I'm not going to go into the intimate details of our play last evening because I don't want to cheapen how emotionally important it was to us. I will tell you that I have never been as deep in subspace, as deep in love and as much in awe of the Goddess that owns me as I was last night.
However, the second we walked into the empty house and the second I was in my required naked condition, and present before Mistress K., she did feel the overwhelming desire to do this to me .............
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The stated reason she did this to me was "because I want to. Because at this moment, it brings me pleasure to she you be inflicted with a little pain"
She used someone she has never used on me before for a spanking. This wooden spoon ........
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She's used a wooden spoon on me before. But not this particular wooden spoon. And it hurt like FUCK!!! I don't if it was the spoon itself, or more the fact that Mistress K. was a little drunk and therefore a tiny bit sadistic, but it hurt like FUCK! The more I whimpered, the more pleasure she was getting from what she was doing. The picture doesn't show it, but the marks she was leaving were the kind that red all around and white in the middle. You know, the kind that really, really hurt?
What an incredible night. The amount of orgasms obtained were plenty. The actual amount unknown for Mistress. For me, it was zero. I thoroughly enjoyed being the one that was expected to be sex ready when Mistress came home from drinking with friends. I enjoyed how it made me feel like her slut-in-waiting. After it was all over and it was time for bed, I asked Mistress if I could keep wearing my butt plug overnight while I slept. She said yes. I was hopeful that it would inspire vivid sex dreams ... I wasn't at all disappointed. I'll try and post about some of those later.
Friday, September 26, 2014
Cock Sleeve
This is what it looks like mostly when Mistress K. is being sexually satisfied the way she wants.
This is not a picture of us, but it is eerily similar to what it is we do when Mistress allows me to enter her. There is one big difference ... Mistress K. has a much sexier ass. :-)
It is rare that get to have a full orgasm when we have sex, but when I do, it is often following several orgasms by Mistress K. being serviced this way, When she makes me orgasm like this, she will require that I remove the sleeve, reenter her and have a glorious orgasm looking directly into her eyes. She knows that is my absolute favorite to have a real orgasm. I believe she prefers me to orgasm after satisfying her with the cock sleeve because she gets very lovely-dovey afterward and wants me to feel some of that too. She doesn't allow, she will require that I do. She requires me to because often I am usually begging her to deny me an orgasm and if an orgasm is inevitable, i ask for a ruined orgasm. (She's trained me well)
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This is not a picture of us, but it is eerily similar to what it is we do when Mistress allows me to enter her. There is one big difference ... Mistress K. has a much sexier ass. :-)
It is rare that get to have a full orgasm when we have sex, but when I do, it is often following several orgasms by Mistress K. being serviced this way, When she makes me orgasm like this, she will require that I remove the sleeve, reenter her and have a glorious orgasm looking directly into her eyes. She knows that is my absolute favorite to have a real orgasm. I believe she prefers me to orgasm after satisfying her with the cock sleeve because she gets very lovely-dovey afterward and wants me to feel some of that too. She doesn't allow, she will require that I do. She requires me to because often I am usually begging her to deny me an orgasm and if an orgasm is inevitable, i ask for a ruined orgasm. (She's trained me well)
Thursday, September 11, 2014
Edged in the closet
Mistress called me into the closet to try on some pants that needed to be hemmed. I was wearing shorts and a t shirt because we are waiting for the house cleaner to arrive any minute and Mistress told that she wanted me clothed for that reason. In the closet however, I lowered my shorts in order to try on the pants. Since they needed to be hemmed, Mistress was kneeling at my feet, adjusting the length of the pants for hemming. Looking down, I was fantasizing about her being in that position, naked, with her hands tied behind her back waiting for me to fuck her mouth. A boy can fantasize right? Still kneeling, she held the length of the pants in place and told me to take them off, leaving me naked from the waist down.
My now hardening cock was bobbing right in front of her face and as a playful gesture, Mistress took it into her mouth and gently bit down on the head for a moment, then releases it. I moaned.............
She stood and was rubbing my cock and balls as I started nuzzling her neck. mmmmmm, I love to nuzzle her neck. With one foot one the ground, I put my other foot on the bench we have in the closet, pulled up the back of her robe and started grinding my now rock hard cock against her thong covered ass. God she was gorgeous.
She quickly got behind me while I still had my foot up and she started rubbing my cock and balls from behind and playfully swatting my bare bottom. She stopped and told me not to move. She left the closet and returned with lube in her hand and resumed the same position, this time smearing lube all over my cock and balls. She asked if we had "48's" left to attend to. I said "NO", with a great deal of pride. She started stroking my cock and of course, after having fantasized about temporarily controlling her sexually, I was already horny as fuck. I got to the edge of orgasm waaaay to fast for Mistress' liking and she wondered out loud if her cock therapy training was having any effect. It's been at lease 5 since our last therapy session so may maybe not .......
In any event, I was this close to cumming. I was teetering on the edge and slight breeze in a different direction across my butt could've sent over the edge. Mistress, already annoyed at the rapid pace with which I reached the edge, said in no uncertain terms ..... "you had better not cum!" Holy shit ..... I didn't, but I was close. She left the closet without saying a word and called me to the kitchen to help her gather some dishes.
Shortly, she and I will be visiting a new doctor for me. I've had the same doctor for 15 years and because of things all related to politics, I now have to choose a new doctor. As I was gathering the dishes, the thought occurred to me so I asked her, "are we going to reveal the nature of our relationship to the new doctor?" No, said Mistress. OK, said I. I do want her to be present for my examinations though. We'll see how that works out.
My now hardening cock was bobbing right in front of her face and as a playful gesture, Mistress took it into her mouth and gently bit down on the head for a moment, then releases it. I moaned.............
She stood and was rubbing my cock and balls as I started nuzzling her neck. mmmmmm, I love to nuzzle her neck. With one foot one the ground, I put my other foot on the bench we have in the closet, pulled up the back of her robe and started grinding my now rock hard cock against her thong covered ass. God she was gorgeous.
She quickly got behind me while I still had my foot up and she started rubbing my cock and balls from behind and playfully swatting my bare bottom. She stopped and told me not to move. She left the closet and returned with lube in her hand and resumed the same position, this time smearing lube all over my cock and balls. She asked if we had "48's" left to attend to. I said "NO", with a great deal of pride. She started stroking my cock and of course, after having fantasized about temporarily controlling her sexually, I was already horny as fuck. I got to the edge of orgasm waaaay to fast for Mistress' liking and she wondered out loud if her cock therapy training was having any effect. It's been at lease 5 since our last therapy session so may maybe not .......
In any event, I was this close to cumming. I was teetering on the edge and slight breeze in a different direction across my butt could've sent over the edge. Mistress, already annoyed at the rapid pace with which I reached the edge, said in no uncertain terms ..... "you had better not cum!" Holy shit ..... I didn't, but I was close. She left the closet without saying a word and called me to the kitchen to help her gather some dishes.
Shortly, she and I will be visiting a new doctor for me. I've had the same doctor for 15 years and because of things all related to politics, I now have to choose a new doctor. As I was gathering the dishes, the thought occurred to me so I asked her, "are we going to reveal the nature of our relationship to the new doctor?" No, said Mistress. OK, said I. I do want her to be present for my examinations though. We'll see how that works out.
Friday, September 5, 2014
Cock-Therapy contnued
This morning was crazy.
On her way out the door to take the kids to school, Mistress whispers to me "be naked, have your bowels empty and your ass ready for me when I get home". Oh boy ...............
I wasn't sure if Mistress was intent on continuing the cock-therapy training this morning or not. I did have an idea that something was going to end up in my ass though. I did as I was told and she returned, I was working at the computer. She stopped by me, kissed me and said "stay here until I call for you" and disappeared into our Master suite. 10 minutes or so later she summoned me in with her and there she was, naked, gorgeous and wearing her strap on harness and blue rubber dildo. The blue one is still small, but it is bigger than the red one we had been using. She also had her pink leather paddle in her hand.
She called me over to the side of the bed and had me bend over the bed. She informed me that she was gong to give me a punishment spanking right now because i forgot to do something with the dog yesterday and in the caused the dog to pee in the house. She was not happy about that! Mistress proceeded to punish me with the paddle. it was obvious to me that she was intent on giving more severe, more significant paddling's when a punishment spanking was due. She seems to be adopting more and more the idea that a punishment spanking really is beginning once the whimpering and complaining starts. It hurt. Only on very rare occasion have I been able to feel the lingering effects of a spanking hours later. Now, as I write this 7 hours later, i can definitely feel the lingering effect of my spanking this morning. When it was over , Mistress had me stand, turn and then kneel before her for aftercare. Remember, she was wearing her strap on with the dildo in place, so it was something different for to kneel before her with her cock staring me straight in the face. I didn't think she had designs on me acknowledging her cock when she had me kneel because it's not her style, but I didn't know. She didn't. She pushed it to the side and it basically rested on my neck and shoulder while she administered the aftercare.
Next, she had me stand, then sit on towel she had laid out on the bed. The coarseness of the towel was immediately felt on the stinging, burning part of my ass i was resting on. She left the room to go into our closet. My cock was soft as i was recovering from my punishment. It was starting to come to life like it always does during aftercare but this was a harsh enough punishment that it was still soft. I was sitting on the side of the bed when she re-emerged in the room and informed me that we were going to continue with our cock therapy now. this time she had me count the number of strokes of her well-lubed, beautiful little hand on my cock. I can hardly last at all when she strokes my cock with her hand, but this time I was able to go well over 35 strokes before I had to tell her to stop. if you remember, our goal was 30 and anything less than 30 would result in that many more swats from the paddle.
Mistress was so proud of me and in turn I was proud of myself. I felt empowered and was rock hard and horny. She was sweet and tender when she told me to turn over so she could fuck my ass. She turned me over, bent over the side of the bed, told me to put my hands behind my back and tied them together. She smeared lube all over my rear hole and pushed a small silicone plug into my ass. At first it didn't have a lot of lube on it so it was burning. I immediately became discouraged that i wasn't going to be in any condition to take her strappy that looked so sexy on her. She did everything right. She didn't let me whine my way out of being fucked like she had intended. She forced me to find a way to deal with it and to give her what she was there to take ... my ass.
She expertly smeared lube all over the cock and my bottom hole and gently but firmly pushed her condom covered cock into my surprisingly eager hole. It was amazingly comfortable, even natural and my bottom accepted the intruder easily. Mistress smeared tons of lube all over my cock, ball and ass and methodically massaged my balls and perineum while slowly working the cock in and out of my ass. I could've gone on like that for Mistress for hours but she abruptly stopped, told me that she has business to attend to and told me to clean up the toys while she got ready to shower.
I had never felt like that before. I was so eager to continue. i was so eager to be taken to places that i had never ben before. To have my boundaries pushed. I was getting lost in the deep abandonment of the whole thing when it was abruptly over. I felt completely used. I loved it!
I think Mistress and I discovered a few of things this morning. A most severe and significant punishment routine is effective and useful. The sub will likely perform so much better when it comes to premature issues following a ruined orgasm, even the next day, and lastly, the subs ass can take Mistresses cock better, faster and easier than ever before.
It was a crazy good morning. I love you Misrtess K.
On her way out the door to take the kids to school, Mistress whispers to me "be naked, have your bowels empty and your ass ready for me when I get home". Oh boy ...............
I wasn't sure if Mistress was intent on continuing the cock-therapy training this morning or not. I did have an idea that something was going to end up in my ass though. I did as I was told and she returned, I was working at the computer. She stopped by me, kissed me and said "stay here until I call for you" and disappeared into our Master suite. 10 minutes or so later she summoned me in with her and there she was, naked, gorgeous and wearing her strap on harness and blue rubber dildo. The blue one is still small, but it is bigger than the red one we had been using. She also had her pink leather paddle in her hand.
She called me over to the side of the bed and had me bend over the bed. She informed me that she was gong to give me a punishment spanking right now because i forgot to do something with the dog yesterday and in the caused the dog to pee in the house. She was not happy about that! Mistress proceeded to punish me with the paddle. it was obvious to me that she was intent on giving more severe, more significant paddling's when a punishment spanking was due. She seems to be adopting more and more the idea that a punishment spanking really is beginning once the whimpering and complaining starts. It hurt. Only on very rare occasion have I been able to feel the lingering effects of a spanking hours later. Now, as I write this 7 hours later, i can definitely feel the lingering effect of my spanking this morning. When it was over , Mistress had me stand, turn and then kneel before her for aftercare. Remember, she was wearing her strap on with the dildo in place, so it was something different for to kneel before her with her cock staring me straight in the face. I didn't think she had designs on me acknowledging her cock when she had me kneel because it's not her style, but I didn't know. She didn't. She pushed it to the side and it basically rested on my neck and shoulder while she administered the aftercare.
Next, she had me stand, then sit on towel she had laid out on the bed. The coarseness of the towel was immediately felt on the stinging, burning part of my ass i was resting on. She left the room to go into our closet. My cock was soft as i was recovering from my punishment. It was starting to come to life like it always does during aftercare but this was a harsh enough punishment that it was still soft. I was sitting on the side of the bed when she re-emerged in the room and informed me that we were going to continue with our cock therapy now. this time she had me count the number of strokes of her well-lubed, beautiful little hand on my cock. I can hardly last at all when she strokes my cock with her hand, but this time I was able to go well over 35 strokes before I had to tell her to stop. if you remember, our goal was 30 and anything less than 30 would result in that many more swats from the paddle.
Mistress was so proud of me and in turn I was proud of myself. I felt empowered and was rock hard and horny. She was sweet and tender when she told me to turn over so she could fuck my ass. She turned me over, bent over the side of the bed, told me to put my hands behind my back and tied them together. She smeared lube all over my rear hole and pushed a small silicone plug into my ass. At first it didn't have a lot of lube on it so it was burning. I immediately became discouraged that i wasn't going to be in any condition to take her strappy that looked so sexy on her. She did everything right. She didn't let me whine my way out of being fucked like she had intended. She forced me to find a way to deal with it and to give her what she was there to take ... my ass.
She expertly smeared lube all over the cock and my bottom hole and gently but firmly pushed her condom covered cock into my surprisingly eager hole. It was amazingly comfortable, even natural and my bottom accepted the intruder easily. Mistress smeared tons of lube all over my cock, ball and ass and methodically massaged my balls and perineum while slowly working the cock in and out of my ass. I could've gone on like that for Mistress for hours but she abruptly stopped, told me that she has business to attend to and told me to clean up the toys while she got ready to shower.
I had never felt like that before. I was so eager to continue. i was so eager to be taken to places that i had never ben before. To have my boundaries pushed. I was getting lost in the deep abandonment of the whole thing when it was abruptly over. I felt completely used. I loved it!
I think Mistress and I discovered a few of things this morning. A most severe and significant punishment routine is effective and useful. The sub will likely perform so much better when it comes to premature issues following a ruined orgasm, even the next day, and lastly, the subs ass can take Mistresses cock better, faster and easier than ever before.
It was a crazy good morning. I love you Misrtess K.
Let's see how you do today
Thursday morning, Mistress was intent on continuing my cock-therapy. For those of you just joining us, cock-therapy is training that Mistress is putting me through to increase the amount of time I can have direct stimulation to my cock and not have to fight off the urge to cum (stop), when Mistress is wanting a spontaneous, good, hard fucking. Of course it can be accomplished with desensitizers and with the use of the cock sleeve, but that takes planning and therefore isn't spontaneous. Her training plan isn't scientific, but she is interested in seeing how it will work.
Mistress called me into the bedroom and in a methodical, clinical manner, explained that we were going to be continuing cock-therapy today while she was removing her clothes. Watching her do this was getting very excited and aroused and by the time Mistress commanded me to enter her and see how many pumps I could go before I had to stop, I was super horny. The previous day (day 1) is was able to have 7 good, long, slow pumps before having to stop to avoid cumming. Quite disappointing to both of us. It resulted in 23 hard swats from the pink leather paddle.
As was the case on the first day, Mistress wasn't done and decided that she was going to get her orgasm and had me get her vibrator for her and she proceeded to have her orgasm. Beautifully so I might add! She was still a bit mischievous after her orgasm and instructed me to see if i could make myself orgasm by straddling her tummy and humping the air above it, while i looked down on her. Although it is something i aspire to do some day, and have come close to doing in the past, i wasn't able to on this occasion. Without hesitation, Mistress instructed me to re-enter her pussy, give it 2 quick pumps, withdraw and see if it could cause myself to have a ruined orgasm that way. That was all I need. Boy did I ever have a ruined orgasm, futilely pumping my cum from my rock yet neglected cock, directly onto her tummy.
Mistress instructed me to clean her up and then she surprised by having me re-enter her pussy yet another to see how many thrust I could go (after the ruined orgasm) before I had to fend off the urge to cum. This time the number was 60. Mistress looked at me, smiled, got up from the bed to leave the room, kissed me and told me to clean up the mess before getting ready for work.
She had that "I think we may be on to something here" look on her face.
Mistress called me into the bedroom and in a methodical, clinical manner, explained that we were going to be continuing cock-therapy today while she was removing her clothes. Watching her do this was getting very excited and aroused and by the time Mistress commanded me to enter her and see how many pumps I could go before I had to stop, I was super horny. The previous day (day 1) is was able to have 7 good, long, slow pumps before having to stop to avoid cumming. Quite disappointing to both of us. It resulted in 23 hard swats from the pink leather paddle.
As was the case on the first day, Mistress wasn't done and decided that she was going to get her orgasm and had me get her vibrator for her and she proceeded to have her orgasm. Beautifully so I might add! She was still a bit mischievous after her orgasm and instructed me to see if i could make myself orgasm by straddling her tummy and humping the air above it, while i looked down on her. Although it is something i aspire to do some day, and have come close to doing in the past, i wasn't able to on this occasion. Without hesitation, Mistress instructed me to re-enter her pussy, give it 2 quick pumps, withdraw and see if it could cause myself to have a ruined orgasm that way. That was all I need. Boy did I ever have a ruined orgasm, futilely pumping my cum from my rock yet neglected cock, directly onto her tummy.
Mistress instructed me to clean her up and then she surprised by having me re-enter her pussy yet another to see how many thrust I could go (after the ruined orgasm) before I had to fend off the urge to cum. This time the number was 60. Mistress looked at me, smiled, got up from the bed to leave the room, kissed me and told me to clean up the mess before getting ready for work.
She had that "I think we may be on to something here" look on her face.
Wednesday, September 3, 2014
Summoned to the bedroom
Wow, 3 posts in one day. A new record for me I think!
While generating my first post here today, I was summoned to the bedroom by Mistress K. Right after she summoned me, she laughingly asked if that sent a shiver down my spine, not knowing why I was being summoned. I admitted that it did given one the topics we had discussed the night before about punishments.
I walk into the room and there she is, naked and laying on the bed. her beautiful red hair framing her beautiful face and she held out her hands, inviting me onto the bed with her. It was beautiful. She rolled over onto her tummy and had me worship her body with those little kisses and gentle bites that she likes. She forbade me from putting my mouth directly on her pussy or bottom hole to which i whimpered .... "oh pleeeeease can I?" She said no. When Mistress doesn't feel clean there, she will not let me get anywhere near it. I wish she would. But, I digress.
After 10 minutes or so of Mistress body worship, she rolled back over onto her back, spread her legs and invited in between her legs. Not to enter her mind you, but to tell me the reason she summoned me. She called it cock therapy. Cock therapy? What is cock therapy, I asked? She describe cock therapy as something we would be doing in an attempt to train me to not be so eager to cum the minute i am inside her. During cock therapy Mistress choose a number. Today that number was 30. I was to lubricate my cock and insert it into her yumminess and then I was to count the successive thrusts I could go without having to stop in order to avoid an orgasm. Whatever that number would be, would be the amount of punishment spankings I would receive. Obviously the goal being to train me to be able to thrust into Mistress more each time in order to avoid a stinging, burning red ass. I made it to 6 and had to stop. I was so horny after being away from Mistress for almost 6 days, then being denied any sexual attention upon my return home, then being allowed to worship Mistress's body just moments before. So the number of punishment spanks was set at 24.
Mistress then told me to see how well I would be able to do while wearing pinky (our cock sleeve). I thought to myself OMG, I am so horny that I might just cum putting the cock sleeve on. I was able to get 32 thrusts before i was certain that was going to cum. We were in the missionary position and Mistress was really moaning and pulling me into her by my butt and it was an incredibly beautiful thing to see. I was amazed that I was able to make it to 32 given the fact that i can almost come by simply watching her in the throes of sexual pleasure.
"Get my vibrator" Mistress said. I immediately got it, turned it on and handed it to her. She took it rolled one leg to the side exposing her beautiful pussy to me and i watched as she nestled in just the right spot on her clitoris. "Get inside me. I want to cum with you inside me", she said. I slide my sleeve covered cock inside of her and watched as she began to each orgasm. Watching Mistress orgasm is about the most incredibly beautiful thing there is for me and right when she was about to get there she told me to start thrusting. It was only a few thrusts before I knew I was about to ejaculate so I pulled out .... right when she started her orgasm. needless to say she was none too happy and when she was done and had gathered herself she said "that will be 10 more swats for pulling out when you did. And they are going "GOOD ONES"!. All I could do was apologize and acknowledge the added 10 lashes.
She got off the bed and had me bend over the edge and she gave me my 24 spanks for the cock therapy. Then 10 gave 10 more that were harder than the first 24. When she was done, she tossed the pink leather paddle on the bed, walked toward the bathroom and told me to cleanup.
I am co thankful that we will be on a training program to help with staying power. I love this woman!!!
While generating my first post here today, I was summoned to the bedroom by Mistress K. Right after she summoned me, she laughingly asked if that sent a shiver down my spine, not knowing why I was being summoned. I admitted that it did given one the topics we had discussed the night before about punishments.
I walk into the room and there she is, naked and laying on the bed. her beautiful red hair framing her beautiful face and she held out her hands, inviting me onto the bed with her. It was beautiful. She rolled over onto her tummy and had me worship her body with those little kisses and gentle bites that she likes. She forbade me from putting my mouth directly on her pussy or bottom hole to which i whimpered .... "oh pleeeeease can I?" She said no. When Mistress doesn't feel clean there, she will not let me get anywhere near it. I wish she would. But, I digress.
After 10 minutes or so of Mistress body worship, she rolled back over onto her back, spread her legs and invited in between her legs. Not to enter her mind you, but to tell me the reason she summoned me. She called it cock therapy. Cock therapy? What is cock therapy, I asked? She describe cock therapy as something we would be doing in an attempt to train me to not be so eager to cum the minute i am inside her. During cock therapy Mistress choose a number. Today that number was 30. I was to lubricate my cock and insert it into her yumminess and then I was to count the successive thrusts I could go without having to stop in order to avoid an orgasm. Whatever that number would be, would be the amount of punishment spankings I would receive. Obviously the goal being to train me to be able to thrust into Mistress more each time in order to avoid a stinging, burning red ass. I made it to 6 and had to stop. I was so horny after being away from Mistress for almost 6 days, then being denied any sexual attention upon my return home, then being allowed to worship Mistress's body just moments before. So the number of punishment spanks was set at 24.
Mistress then told me to see how well I would be able to do while wearing pinky (our cock sleeve). I thought to myself OMG, I am so horny that I might just cum putting the cock sleeve on. I was able to get 32 thrusts before i was certain that was going to cum. We were in the missionary position and Mistress was really moaning and pulling me into her by my butt and it was an incredibly beautiful thing to see. I was amazed that I was able to make it to 32 given the fact that i can almost come by simply watching her in the throes of sexual pleasure.
"Get my vibrator" Mistress said. I immediately got it, turned it on and handed it to her. She took it rolled one leg to the side exposing her beautiful pussy to me and i watched as she nestled in just the right spot on her clitoris. "Get inside me. I want to cum with you inside me", she said. I slide my sleeve covered cock inside of her and watched as she began to each orgasm. Watching Mistress orgasm is about the most incredibly beautiful thing there is for me and right when she was about to get there she told me to start thrusting. It was only a few thrusts before I knew I was about to ejaculate so I pulled out .... right when she started her orgasm. needless to say she was none too happy and when she was done and had gathered herself she said "that will be 10 more swats for pulling out when you did. And they are going "GOOD ONES"!. All I could do was apologize and acknowledge the added 10 lashes.
She got off the bed and had me bend over the edge and she gave me my 24 spanks for the cock therapy. Then 10 gave 10 more that were harder than the first 24. When she was done, she tossed the pink leather paddle on the bed, walked toward the bathroom and told me to cleanup.
I am co thankful that we will be on a training program to help with staying power. I love this woman!!!
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