Sir made me wear an inflatable dildo to work today.
Sir said, "Bring me the inflatable dildo." And I did.
Sir said, "Spread your legs." And I did.
He pushed the dildo very deep into the cunt that he owns. It was easy for him to do that because he taught me long ago that panties are for good little girls, and I am neither of those. In fact, he took all my panties away and I have not seen them since. That was almost two years ago. I have not worn panties in so long, I barely remember the feel of them now.
I know what I am. I am his submissive slut wife waiting and available for his use. Today is one of those days.
He gave me instructions, as he grabbed the bulb and started pumping the dildo to inflate it with air. He said, "You are to set an alarm for 60-minutes. At the end of each hour you are to give this bulb two good, strong pumps. Then you will report to me about it. This dildo will NOT be deflated at all today. The only time it is allowed to be removed from my cunt is to urinate, but you will put it back in the exact same way it came out, no matter how big it gets. And do NOT ask to remove it. I will take it out tonight when we are both back home from work. And not a minute before. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir"
He asked me, "Do you have any questions about your directive today?"
"I do have one question Sir. Why are we doing this? Is there a goal or a purpose? I mean, I am willing to serve you, but can you explain your intentions?"
He said, "That's more than one question. I will not punish you lying to me like that, but I will ignore all but the first question."
He continued, "Your pussy has always been too tight for my preference. This should be no surprise to you as I've had to tell you to stop squeezing your inside muscles on my cock many times before. I am tired of feeling unwelcome there. I want a warm, inviting cunt to easily penetrate whenever I damn well please! No one likes a tight, not-fuckable pussy. So I will keep this dildo in you today and repeat regularly until your muscles stretch and get loose enough that I am completely welcomed in that cunt of mine. No one should be pushed out of their own home, and your cunt is my cock's home. We will work to get it to the place I want it to be so that you welcome my cock every time without exception."
That's all it took. I melted at his words. When he talks to me with such authority and command, it gets me dripping wet every time!
I said, "Yes Sir. You know I want to please you today and everyday. I also want to be a warm inviting place for your cock anytime you wish."
That's when he smacked my ass hard and said, "Now go get dressed and be off to work." And that's exactly what I did.
A few hours later, after many pumps and many texts to Sir to tell him how compliant I was being I received a text from him.
It read, "Time to Edge."
I was surprised. I was at work, and he knew it. So I responded with, "At work Sir? Now Sir?"
I immediately saw the 3-bubbles. He was responding back. When it came through, it said, "Yes. That's what I said."
I said, "Yes Sir."
He said, "Report when you are done."
I knew when he says "edge," what he may as well have been saying and what he ultimately meant was "make yourself completely aroused that you are so very near orgasm that you really want it! You crave it. It's the only thing you seek! But you will deny yourself that pleasure, because orgasm is not actually allowed and you know that. Even so, you should be so close to it that you even fear that you might slip over the edge accidentally. But you won't because you know better!"
Thankfully, I have an office at the end of the hall and a desk that sits where I can see down it. So I could stay pretty protected from sight and still please my Sir too. I pushed my hand down into my pants and touched my clit.
My clit was already pushed outward from the dildo being so inflated and me feeling so naturally aroused already. My clit was already feeling super sensitive so touching it with just a feathery light touch caused me to go straight to the edge in lightning fast speed! And yet, I knew I wasn't able to just have one simple small touch. That wouldn't be enough to satisfy Sir's command. So I continued to press my forefinger against my clit. I started to move it back and forth, flicking my clit left and right. I could feel the arousal rising. I so wanted to hump my middle two fingers, but my pussy was filled already with the dildo. So I moved my hips forward and back, grinding on the dildo and causing my fingers to truly rub my clit thoroughly and completely. I felt my clit start to engorge and I knew in just a few short minutes, I HAD to stop so not to go over the edge.
And I did. I stopped. I pulled my hand from my pants and texted my Sir, "I have gone to the edge".
I could have added, "And I so want to ask to cum, but I know you will deny me. I know I don't need to ask because it won't get me the answer I want and only make you mad. So I will wait until you allow me the pleasure to orgasm."
He immediately texted back, "So soon? Wait 10-minutes and do it again."
You have got to be kidding me! I have to calm down enough to focus on work already! But I kept my thoughts to myself and simply said, "Yes Sir"
And I did it again. Then I texted him and reported I was done. This time he said, "That's my good girl! My good submissive slut wife, you make me proud. Keep up the pumping until tonight and you will be rewarded."
I texted back, "Thank You Sir". I was so very happy that I had made him proud.