Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

Just warming me up

I took it away for your own good! we don't need you spraying all over me or the floor now go get the strapon...

Penultimate Scene from the movie, Annie Oakley, Sheriff

“You are going belly first over my horse, Roscoe, ass in the air, so when we ride into town, everyone in Diablo can see they have nothing to fear from you anymore!”

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It was the second day of the holiday and your thoughtful wife had left you safely tucked up in bed, while she went and explored and shopped in the area. It was a chance for new beginnings, a chance to renew that love and intimacy which had dwindled in recent years. It definitely seemed to work as she was far more attentive to you and upon her return, she flashed you that familiar sexy grin as she playfully chided you for still being in bed.

It was a little unfair of course…..after all, you were lashed to all 4 corners of the bed, with last night’s well worn panties heavily duct taped into your mouth. She was dressed in skintight pvc leggings, with the high heeled boots going up her toned legs. Her tanned complexion was stunning in the early afternoon sun as she dumped the bags on the side. She tutted and approached the bed as you whined softly…..grinning once more at the bulge poking up from under the sheet. She tugged the covers off and revealed the large, erect cock……well, if only it was your real one. You see, wifey told you last night that although she was still a cock hungry slut…..your equipment wasn’t quite doing it for her after all these years. So the strapon you were wearing would effectively be her new toy and a major upgrade on yours.

She played with the huge jet black phallus as your own natural cock lay tightly caged in its pink plastic prison. The key dangling from her bracelet was a reminder that she owned your freedom and if you were ever released again, it would be because of her generosity and benevolence. A quick glass of wine and she gave the dildo a serious amount of head, you moaned in total frustration as you got hard in the painfully snug device. She got up and started to strip…..once she was naked, she slipped her leather boots on again because she knew you liked it and she mounted the glistening cock and rode you hard. She was very careful to avoid stimulating you, as was your fate now…..

no, you don't understand. getting a little handsy as he speaks is so much fun. watching the way he gets flustered because i'm gently caressing his thigh, his chest, his back and his arm, yet nodding attentively and meeting his gaze to make sure he knows i'm listening no matter what my hands are up to. something about the way he starts tensing up the closer my touch moves in between his legs just to smile when he stumbles over his words and tries his very best to stay focused, yet can't help but let out the softest whimpers when i finally start touching him the way he likes it. and as his whimpers slowly turn into grunts and then moans, i'm calmly waiting for him to finish his story like the good boy he is. even if it takes him a little longer and — even if he cums on his way to the end.