Tzmehrtme - Tzmehrtme

I love making captions about our fantasies… or maybe things to come?

Oh M is so easy to tease…

- H

Wow that's hot

Watching her get ready - Imgur

Part 1:

Hotwife Anniversary Update

So I guess it’s time to update on how things went for our anniversary! First of all I want to start by saying that @volhotwife14 is the most AMAZING wife and I could not imagine life without her. Part of what I love about this aspect of our marriage is the balance. She truly is a great, thoughtful, loving wife and mother and one of the kindest people I know. But then knowing she’s fully capable of being absolutely kinky, sexy, and making all of my fantasies a reality just makes things even more unbelievable!

So the day started out with a planned visit from her boyfriend. For anyone who follows, you’re probably aware that she was also at her peak fertility on our anniversary as she’s planning to bring another man into our bedroom while I’m busy at work. The morning started off with this picture from her…

She tells me he’s on his way and around 9:30 I see him on our doorbell camera. I’m very busy at work but my mind is racing knowing what they are doing. Next I receive these texts…

Ok, I know the whole “plan B” goes against the pregnancy risk narrative. Don’t get us wrong- The risk is so HOT and makes for some great bedroom talk!! And she’s extremely sexual when she’s most fertile. But in reality, this is the more responsible decision. Especially given what comes next…

I knew she was being a little short with describing what happened. What I NEVER expected was that after having sex with her boyfriend that she would be going to visit her previous “man friend.” I saw her location was at his work and I knew exactly what was about to happen. I was absolutely shocked and she LOVED giving me that anniversary surprise. And this was when I found out how the rest of the day went…

This was all Tumblr would let me post for part 1 (image limit). I’ll add the rest of the convo in another post…

Idea by @notsure1905

Locktober was torture already. 31 days of lock up, watching my drop dead gorgeous wife pleasuring herself, eating her out to countless orgasms. The mere sight of some skin had my caged dick crying at times.

But she had promised she would fuck me on November 1st.

Last night she teased me mercilessly, telling me how badly she wanted me to fuck her. To let me take her like an animal like she needed. During the day she was more subtle, I was so unbelievably fucking horny.

It was finally evening. I made her cum three times already. My balls had turned purple, the ache was beyond what I ever experienced. She ended up tying me to bed first. After grabbing something I couldn't see, she got onto the bed.

She sat herself down on my legs, her body alone was enough to make any man drool. The way we clicked was just magic.

She took the key off her neck and brought it to my cage. My heart started beating faster.

"Someone's excited." She teased rubbing her fingers over the bars. I groaned a little.

"Please Sydney... Haven't you tortured me enough?" I pleaded.

She smirked, wiggling her hips.

"I could keep you like this forever." She joked.

I threw my head back. "Ooh God, no." I groaned. She giggled.

"I did promise you could fuck me." She purred as she slid the key into the lock.

"Mmm.. yes. yes.. thank you, baby." I moaned. She was finally going to take the cage off.

She giggled again, reaching behind she grabbed something. She shuffled back and got her face real close to my cock. She just kept the teasing going, slowly turning the lock, then sliding it out. Immediately my cock pushed the cage upwards.

Sydney pulled the cage off tossing it off the bed, then quickly pulled out a very flat looking cage.

"W.wait.. what.. no, no, no..." I begged, I started squirming and she started giggling harder as she pushed the new flag cage into my dick as it just been freed it wasn't hard yet so she managed to push it back down.

"Ooh. God.. no.. please Sydney, no.. fuck.. fuck." I kept pleading watching her victorious smile as she slid the lock back into the slot, turned it and pulled out the key.

I was whining and squirming. Pulling on the restraints. My cock started to ache so badly. I wanted so fucking bad to be out.

"You promised.." I kept whining.

She cupped my aching balls. "Baby.. I only promised you'd be allowed to fuck me. I never promised a release from chastity." She replied so gentle and calm, her hands cupping my balls.

My body trembled. "Ooohh.. fuck...."

"I'm sorry you misunderstood. Let me show you what special toy I got for you." She said, whilst leaning back again. I pulled myself together a little and looked at her.

The flat cage was indeed... flat. I couldn't even see it poke up anymore. Another little whine escaped my lips. Then Sydney turned back and had a dildo in her hand.

"This.. is a special little tool that, if I like it, you'll be allowed to use a lot more to fuck me." She continued. I stayed quiet. Then she leaned forwards a little. My eyes opened wide when she twisted the dildo onto an apparent slot on top of the flag cage. With a few turns the dildo was attached securely to the cage.

She grabbed a bottle of lube that rested against my waist and poured it on the top of the dildo. It was quite surreal. It was right where my dick would be. When she started stroking it, my cock started pulsing. A light pleasure built up in my body when every stroke she made, but of course, I didn't feel anything on my cock except its fruitless attempts to push up against the flat cage.

"Mmm.. does that feel good, having me stroke you new dick?" She teased.

She crawled over my body, her breasts caressing my chest. One by one she freed my hands.

"There you go." She purred as she climbed up. "You are all ready to fuck me again after 31 days in chastity."

I felt so conflicted. She looked so fucking sexy, my 'new' dick nestled against her body, her perfectly smooth shaven pussy hidden by its length. I was soo ready to cum inside her again. I was so ready to fuck her hard today. Which I could still do, I suppose. But I was still locked, I was not going to cum inside her pussy as I've been dreaming off for most of last month.

"Ready, baby? I'm so happy to feel you inside me again." She purred. She talked as if that was my actual cock. I watched her raise her hips before I watched her pussy spread open and swallow up that dildo.

My dick started throbbing like crazy when she took every inch of it, her body resting on mine. Instinctively, my hands placed themselves onto her waist.

She smiled as and slowly started riding me. Her sweet sultry moans quickly echoed through the room. I was enthralled by the sight of her.

In that moment she truly looked like a Goddess to me. The sensual way she was able to move herself. My cock was aching, throbbing in the tight confines, but a part of main brain told my body she was riding my actual dick.

Soft, gentle waves of pleasure started to pulse throughout my body as I watched her ride me faster and faster. I started to use my hips to thrust inside her.

"Aah.. yes, baby! fuck me!" She moaned, happy that I was starting to 'enjoy' my new cock.

More and more I took over, fucking. I was free to do as I pleased. Soon I lost myself to my desire to take her. I had her on her back as I fucked her hard.

I could only grunt as it felt so dull, yet the pleasure slowly grew inside me. The denial lack of pleasure only spurred me to go harder and deeper. Make her cum hard.

She was screaming with pleasure, she'd already cum once when I took charge and another powerful orgasm coming for her.

Her arms wrapped around my neck as I hovered above her, occasionally dipping down to suckle and kiss her large breasts.

"Oh baby.. I want you to cum with me! Ohh fuck.. you're amazing.... yes, yes, yes.. oh God.. I'm going to cum... I'm..." She moaned before her mouth opened wide, screaming in silence as our eyes locked.

I watched every little detail of her face as her orgasm took over her body once again. It was too much for my brain. A loud moan escaped my lips and my whole body started tingling and shuddering.

It didn't match the explosiveness of a usual orgasm, or a caged one. I wanted to keep going, I needed more.

"S.stop.. baby stop... its too sensitive!" Sydney shouted along a slightly pained moan.

I groaned and stopped moving before slowly pulling out. When I looked down I saw the telltale sign of my cum at the base of the tower. I shivered again as I kept looking, more cum oozing out.

Sydney saw me looking down and propped herself up to see. Her giggle sent more shivers down my spine as she saw the unsatisfying mess I was making.

"Well now.. that counts as your release for completing Locktober. Happy No Nut November baby." She teased before pulling me down for a kiss.

My body was still very much on the edge...

For Christ sake... this woman might actually give me a heart attack at this rate.

Embrace What Turns You On

A lot of other women contact me saying how they love the idea of their husband playing with me. They are very polite and often a little shy because these feelings are new to them. Quietly at the end of the message they often make a little comment about it being so sexy, erotic, and a little humiliating for them. 

As a friendly reminder to every other woman out there, it’s OK that we like this 😊. I know desiring humiliation is hard to admit out loud, but embrace what turns you on. Even admitting my own desires can sometimes even be challenging…only sometimes though 😉. For me watching a wife or girlfriend become second to me as her husband loses all thoughts of her is so sexual satisfying. The harder I make him and the more he craves me, the more she struggles with her emotions. It’s such a dark twist of fate that becomes so intoxicating. I love making eye contact with her as she battles love, hate, and sexual desire all at once. I feel that rush of control as I go down on him, I am his Goddess and she is our servant. As his cock presses up against me, I watch her walls immediately start crumbling. She hates it, but craves it as much as we do. 

To seal her fate I close my eyes, spread my legs for him, and moan as he pushes inside me. His cock now belongs to me, not you. In that moment a quean’s mind shuts off and her fingers reach for her panties, our pleasure becomes hers. Whether it was planned or not humiliation naturally becomes reality. Even if you were to shy to say it, I know you want it to hear.  😉