Dominic And Rosie A Halloween Scene

"Happy Halloween, Master. I was wondering if we were going to be able to celebrate the holiday this year? I'd love to do something special with you. I am Yours, R." Rosie pressed send and went back to work.

A few hours later, she didn't expect the phone to jar her out of her concentration. Setting the phone to "Work" mode allowed only Dominic through. It wasn't like him to call in the middle of the day.

"My love." She was almost breathless with nerves. "Is everything okay?"

"Oh, more than okay, my sweetest wife. Aren't you wonderful texting me your needs today. I do seem to remember something about how much you love the holiday. Tell you what. We can have a little trick or treat party all to ourselves. Would that help you and give you some well deserved pleasure?" His voice went through her like a warm shock wave radiating from the epicenter of her clit.

"I would certainly like that, my husband. I'm so glad I've pleased you." She was still slightly breathless from the interruption of his call and his silver tongues' effect on her core. Preening under the praise, Rosie resisted the urge to reach down to finger herself.

"You always please me, my love. Even when we are frustrated, I am always so proud of you. I'll text you a list to pick up on your way home and I'll take over feeding the kids and getting them situated while you prepare yourself. You know my expectations here, love. I want you cleaned, shaved, and fully washed out. Will you do these things for me?"

After saying their goodbyes, Rosie set a timer and went back to her projects. With Dominic taking over the evening chores, she had time to prepare fully for the evening--especially if she could finish this work stuff and leave on time tonight.

Rosie set about making it happen.

"Please present yourself for inspection, my sweet. It's time to begin our game." Dominic closed the door and stood at the end of the bed. He was dressed casually from work in slacks and a button down white shirt. His tie was gone and his sleeves rolled up. As she watched, he opened the chest at the foot of the bed and grabbed the paddle. Before putting it in his back pocket he tapped it a few times on her hip encouraging her to get moving. She had been in her resting position lying on her back with her arms stretched above her head and her legs spread to touch the two rope connection points on the foot rail of the bed.

Rosie got up and moved to kneel in front of him pressing the side of her face to the mattresses and reaching back to open and spread herself for him. It was one of the most humiliating parts of his treatment. He was literally inspecting her to make sure she had cleaned herself for him. She felt his fingers firmly part her outer lips and rub his fingers in her weeping slit.

"You are wet, wife. Are you feeling up to a little roughness this evening? Would you like to be my whore?" With the word whore he knotted his hand in her hair and yanked her up to look him in the eye. She averted her eyes immediately, ashamed to admit what she knew she must.

"Yes. Yes, please, my love." She pressed her face into the sheets as he relaxed his grip to stroke her hair; she was just so beautiful when she was overcome by the pure embarrassment of it all. "I would really like some pain, Sir."

"Well, good news!" he mocked, " I have a good deal of pain in store for you tonight, slave." He hissed the last word into her ear and a shiver of pleasure at the thought of being manipulated by Dominic's hands. The only question now is which part of her he would bring to destruction.

"Sit on your chair and listen while I explain. You know I don't like to repeat myself, whore. We are going to play a "trick or treat" with your clit and tits tonight. I have two dice here. The red one is for your clit and the white one is for your nipples. We will roll them and if the numbers on them are even, you will get a treat and be able to cum in wonderfully sweet ways. If the number is odd, you will need to cum using pain on those areas.

Dominic threw the dice.

"Now, the red one is odd and the white one is even. That means your clit would need to suffer while I bring those sweet tits pleasure. Now, let's start softly. Hand me the string of beads that loop around the bud of your nipples. You know, the soft silicone ones. They don't hurt but will give you some light stimulation while I give you some pain on your clit. Now, what do I think would be fun for starters? Hmmmm," Dominic looked over the drawer and brought out the clover clamps which notoriously closed tighter as they were pulled off pinching the sensitive skin caught in its jaws.

Several moments later, Rosie's tits hung with the delicate beads and she spread her outer labia to show Dominic her clit. She could feel the heat rising in between her thighs as her slit became drenched in her arousal.

"Well, it's not exactly fair since this is the first round, but you will humor me, won't you, Rosie? You learn so much quicker with a demonstration, don't you think?"

"Y-yes, Master." Rosie gritted her teeth as Dominic let the clamps close and catch her clit right in the center. The tight bundle of nerves was jutted out from the pressure of her fingers, so the metal jaws were able to dig in deep on and above her delicate bud. The pressure was both painful and delicious. Her clit quickly became overly sensitive from the blood trapped within it.

Rosie began to squirm and twitch her hips trying to rid herself of the pain.

Dominic swatted her hip and she stilled as best she could. Grabbing her breasts with both hands he kneaded her and used them to pull her forward from the seat to her knees, where the weight of the clamps forced her clit to be pulled painfully from her body. The more she moved, the more they swayed and threatened to pull off (causing the jaws to crush her poor clit). True, the pain would probably cause her to come, but it would really, really hurt. Worst of all, if she came without asking, it would be a world of pain for her. Rosie forced herself to breathe and calm her movements to a minimum.

"I'm so glad you are doing so well for our game, little one. So, for this orgasm, I'm going to challenge you a bit."

Rosie's eyes went wide as Dominic pulled out her high-powered vibrator. "I'm sure your clit will enjoy these vibrations while being clamped. Probably going to be quite intense. Don't forget to ask before you cum." Dominic put the wand on the medium setting and used his fingers to spread Rosie's soaking-wet lips to apply pressure directly to her clit.

Within seconds, Rosie was ready to orgasm and began to beg, "May I cum, Sir? Please, may I cum? Sir, I need to cum, please, please." She was muttering and slobbering into her chest as he held the vibrator against her clamped clit.

With firm pressure, he pushed the vibrator against her soft center while he jerked the clamp off her engorged nub. "Cum now, my love."

Her entire body explored in pain and pleasure. She saw white lightning strike through her field of vision and her torso and core tightened. She was withdrawn into herself and then pushed outwards with all her energy.

Dominic held her through her shouts and cupped his hand to her still-ensconced nipples. He used his fingers to bring her face to his. "Now, If the numbers are reversed, I will pleasure your clit and torture your nipples. Two odd numbers mean I get to give you pain in both places. Won't this be fun?"

Still blissed out and slightly drooling, Rosie looked up at her husband. In the back of her mind, she knew there must be a catch.

Gathering her wits, she asked, "What if there are two even numbers, Master?" Rosie cast her eyes down to avoid eye contact; it was key to keeping her headspace. One look into those chocolate brown eyes of Dominic's and she would melt and break the scene.

"Oh, little one. Then, I will give you pleasure in both places. But how many times can I give you pleasure before the pleasure itself is painful? After an orgasm, your clit is going to be much more sensitive. I hope the rush is worth it, love.

Rosie allowed the smile to creep across her face. Overstimulation was her favorite. Some called it torture, and true, it could be really painful, but it always paid off with a rolling orgasm that would take her to heaven and return her body to earth shattered into a thousand brilliant and glowing pieces.

"And here is the other fun part, my dearest Rose. I am going to make your cum so much you are going to beg me not to touch your clit anymore. You are going to plead with me not to do so much as breathe on your cunt because you will be rubbed so raw by my ministrations that any pressure at all will bring you both excruciating pain and deep pleasure. You are to tell me if you need me to stop, but I also know you and understand that it will be very hard for you to do this. This usually results in you screaming and crying in pain, so the gag may be a good idea. I do so enjoy hearing your cry, but we can't have you disturbing others with your whorish needs, can we?"

Dominic slowly put the gag into Rosie's mouth and tightened it around her head. She nodded in agreement, but did not move from her presentation position.

"Now, slave. Let's get started. Lie down and hold your legs open with your hands."

Rosie did as she was told and held herself open as Dominc moved to the side table and rolled the dice.

"Good news, my dear! They are both even. Hmmmm, let's see." Dominic got out the suction screw cups from the chest and moved to her chest. Keeping her in the position he used his mouth and hands to massage and stimulate her nipples to get them erect. Then, slipping over the cups, he tightened the screws causing the suction to pull up her sensitive nipples and simulate a constant sucking sensation on them. It was the height of pleasure that caused her womb to contract in wave-like spasms.

"Oh, love. You are leaking your wetness. You are such a perfect little whore." He moved to her face and kissed her deeply. "Are you my whore, Rosie? Nod your head, my love. Show me you know your place in this.

Rosie felt the tears rise as the humiliation sunk in her stomach and she nodded her head.

"There's my girl. Okay, now, I'm going to use my mouth on your slit here. Lie back and cum when I tell you to." Dominic sat down in front of her sopping wet core. Her slick was dripping down the sides of her lips and back towards her anus. He gently started with his tongue at her hole and then moved up, until he was twirling her tight little bundle of nerves in his mouth. When he pulled the tiny nub up into his mouth with his lips and gently pressed his teeth around it, she sucked in a breath of air. It was then that he slipped two of his thick fingers into her center causing her to arch her back and try to push his hand further up into her.

Using his other hand to press her hips back down onto the edge of the chair, Dominic shushed her and reminded her to stay still, but at the same time, increased the suction of his mouth on her most private area. She gasped and he used that distraction to insert another digit into her and curl back towards her center.

He could feel her pussy contract around his hand. Breathing directly on her wet slit, he encouraged her before his next onslaught, "Rosie, oh, my sweet Rose. You are so beautiful here. I'm going to pull on you right here," and he licked up from his fingers to her clit and bumped his tongue against the hardened bud, "and you are going to let go and cum as hard as you can. Here we go, girl."

With that, he attached his mouth to her bud and sucked in until he had a good grip with his lips. Lightly moving his head back and forth, he pulled back and used his tongue to quickly glide over the rock hard knot while curling his fingers up towards her belly button.

Without her willing mind, Rosie's core clamped down on Dominic's three fingers. She arched her back and felt her juices flow freely down her center and her thighs. Dominic lapped her with his tongue to get any drop of her arousal into his mouth.

He used the sleeve of his shirt to wipe the wetness from his face, grabbed the dice, and rolled again.

He chuckled out loud as two odd numbers came up.

Rosie was blissed out and coming down and did not see him roll again, but she certainly heard it. When he chuckled, she got a sinking feeling in her stomach. She knew that laugh and it promised even more. Her overused clit was already screaming.

Dominic was not going to let her rest. He again used his fingers to grab and pinch her swollen clit. He could see the bundle of nerves, hard and red under his rough digits. Dominic rolled her clit back and forth between his fingers and Rosie began to whimper and squirm. When she began to buck her hips up, he landed a smack right on top of her exposed and swollen mound.

Rosie screamed into the gag.

"No. Two odds. It's time for some true pain, my dear Rose. I have been wanting to do this to you for quite some time. With any luck, your poor little clit and nipples will not forget this night. Now, I'm going to use the clover clamps on your sweet little breasts. Present your breasts for me, darling."

He pushed her back by her shoulders and then grabbed her by her nipples and pulled up. Squeezing the tight little buds she began to recoil but realized the more she did, the more it tortured her swollen nubs. Attaching the clover clips lit her breasts on fire, but when he dropped the clamps and let them dangle by their own weight, she thought they would pull her nipples right off.

After several moments thrashing her shoulders back and forth from the torment of the clamps, she finally settled and Dominic once again pushed open her knees.

"First, I'm going to use these suction bulbs to pull out your already tired clit. This will just take a minute, darling. Try to keep your breasts still. I don't think the clamps will scratch you if they fall, but let's not test that." He pulled out the small bulb and placed it over her clit. After a few rotations of the knob on the top, her entire clit was sucked up into the tube of the bulb.

"Let's give that a minute and I'll torment your tits a bit to pass the time. Present them again, my dear." Rosie pushed her shoulders back as tears streamed down her face. Dominic had gotten out the crop and intended to whip her clamped breasts which would cause the clamp to fall, which would cause Dominic several minutes of manipulation of her torture buds to reattach only so he could do the process all again.

After reattaching the clamps three times, Rosie was sobbing heavily into her gag. Her clit started to throb from the lack of attention while her breasts were beaten. Dominic could see this and slowly began to release the suction on her core. When he did, he sat back and admired this handy work.

Her tiny little clit had been engorged with blood and jutted out prettily past her lips. It must have been twice the size it normally was. There was just so much he could do here to cause her pain. He would have to remember this for next time, because tonight, he already had his plan in place.

From his pocket, he pulled out a rough-bristled toothbrush and put it in front of Rosie's face.

"First, let's see how this feels on your nipples, shall we?" Dominic held her by her breast and scraped the plastic brush across the red nub of her breast.

Rosie screamed into the gag.

"Well, that does seem sensitive. How about the other one?" Rosie was already recoiling and moving back out of his way. He grabbed her by the breasts and pulled her forward again. "No. Come closer, sweet one. I want to give you this." He rubbed the cruel bristles over her other tortured nipple back and forth a few times.

Rosie cried even louder and began thrashing her shoulders back and forth.

"Oh, no, sweet Rosie. I'm saving the best for last. I'm going to use this on your clit and at any time, you can cum. The only problem is, I'm going to decide when you finish sweetie, I'm not going to be finished until that swollen little clit looks like a hamburger. Prepare yourself."

He pressed his weight down on her hips with his body. She would not be able to stay still for this, so he would have to help her. Opening up her lips with his fingers, he put the brush right at the tip of her clit and began slowly removing the suction bulb. Then, using the head of the brush, he swiped it over her abused and swollen clit. She immediately screamed, but then hid her face with her arm and the scream turned into a moan.

Back and forth, back and forth, he rubbed the brush over her clit. She bucked violently trying to throw him off as she cried and screamed and begged into the gag.

It only made him move quicker and with more firm pressure. The skin over her exposed slit was bright red with force and irritation.

Watching her hole, he counted the number of times she contracted and bore down. When she reached five, he threw the brush to the floor and ripped off his pants. As soon as his painful erection was released from the straining fabric, he pumped its length twice with his fist and knelt to shove it deep into her core.

He parted her lips with the tip and he stopped. Just teasing her with the very end of his cock made her push and squirm trying to get him deeper.

"When you are still and can control yourself, I will fuck you. Now, be good, girl." She slowed the gyration of her hips and looked up at him with red-rimmed eyes. He used one hand to hold her jaw to look at him. "That's it. Now, are you ready to take me?" She nodded frantically as he felt her clench down on the bit of his dick in her. The bright red glow of her oversensitive clit called to him so he used his thumb to press on her clit. As she moaned into the gag her eyes rolled back into her head. At that moment, he pressed forward into her. Only removing his thumb from her raw clit when he was deep enough to put pressure with his pubic bone. He rocked inside of her and her ridges and channels massaged him, clenching and squeezing him further into her center. Although her clenching threatened to push him out of her channel, when she relaxed, it felt as if he were being sucked back in deeper. He gave her several sharp thrusts while holding her face to look at him. "Now, let me see you fall apart. I know your clit is hurting, I'm going to fuck you now. You may cum when you like, my beautiful lover." At those words, he felt her contract and orgasm around his cock releasing yet another torrent of fluid splashing around his groin. It was like he was swimming in her warmth and love.

She was just so perfect. As she closed her eyes in bliss, he shifted to watch his length enter her and see her hole part and expand for him. Her lips clung to him as he pulled out and when he pushed in, again, he heard her grunt with his weight. Bottoming out, he held her in place by the back of her neck as he felt himself climax deep in her wetness. Planting his seed deep in his wife, he collapsed his body on top of hers and began to kiss her neck sweetly.

A few hours later, Rosie and Dom sat on the bed surrounded by a pile of candy wrappers and melting ice packs with the game on in the background. As was their tradition, Dom had bathed her and put her into their cozy bed after their scene. To cap off Rosie's Halloween treat, he had mischievously pulled out a bucket of her favorite chocolate minis and emptied it over her naked body. An impromptu candy fight ensued.

Rosie sat contentedly with the flavor of chocolate swirling through her mouth. Life was perfect with Dom and she couldn't wait until Thanksgiving.