Friday night. I am secured in a standing position, naked and spread eagled. My ankles are secured to a spreader bar, my hands to restraints attached to new hooks she has attached to the ceiling. My wife's mouth surrounds but does not touch my pulsating cock. I tighten my groin muscles to make contact. She pulls away.
"Bad boy!"
She reaches down for her riding crop and slaps mildly at my balls, stretched and separated by a leather cock ring.
I am in our large bedroom. It has a couch, make-up table, bay window, plenty of open space and an adjoining master bathroom. There is slightly smaller guest bedroom on the other side.
I have lost count, but it is about the fourteenth day of teasing for me. This day is different.
All the other days, she has bound my hands behind me and made me kneel on the floor to lick her to orgasm. Then she has tied me spread-eagle to the bed, teasing me for minutes or hours before locking me in a chastity device, Last night she pulled out a strap-on dildo. My body jumped with excitement, imagining her fucking my ass. Instead she pushed my cock down between my legs and strapped the dildo over it. She mounted me and rode me to multiple orgasms, my mind torn between pleasure with the ecstasy on her face as her breasts swayed above me and the pain of the aching in my crotch. Then she locked me away, leaving me frustrated again.
"Do you want to come tonight?" she asks, as she has every night.
"Yes, please."
"Let's see how good a boy you are."
She encircles my cock with her mouth again. I hold myself as rigid as possible. She dives on my cock with her throat, wraps it with her lips, slides up and down once and then slowly slides away, ending with a pleasurable frustrating pop as the head of my penis leaves her lips.
She sits back on her heels and regards me with a smirk. She is wearing my favorite black leather bustier that displays her magnificent breasts in their agonizing glory, barely covering her nipples, which poke rigidly at the fabric covering them. Her leather pants cling to her supple muscular legs. She has a black eye mask, but it is resting on her forehead right now.
"If you choose to come tonight I will let you. If you do come, certain things will happen. I am going to tell you what those things are, and then you can decide through your actions."
Her hand reaches out and strokes my engorged cock. One strap of the cock ring encircles my cock and balls while another pair of straps is snapped to split my balls. They constrict with pleasure as her hand feels them. She slides her hand towards the head of my cock.
"Should I continue?"
"Yes, please."
Her hand lingers on my cock head. Her index finger gently explores the underside where I am most sensitive. I inhale sudden pleasure.
"If you ever want me to stop, tell me, or if you can't, shake your head."
She begins her story.
"I have someone waiting in the spare bedroom. I have checked him out. He is big and hard and can go all night. If you come tonight he will come into our bedroom and take me."
She likes to tell me fantasy stories when she is teasing me. I like to hear them. It turns both of us on. She continues to finger my cock with her hand.
"I will stand up when he enters, surprised, even though I know he is coming. He will reach for me and we will kiss deeply while you are helpless, tied up and gagged, your cock still dripping. Our tongues will tangle. My nipples will grow hard and I will reach down to feel the bulge in his pants."
She lets go of my cock and leans over to kiss me. I inhale her passionately, showing my approval for the tale she is creating. She tastes my tongue while her hands slip down to my chest, teasing my nipples. Then she pulls away. She walks behind me and commands me to open my mouth. When I do, I taste rubber. She has bought me a new toy, a ball gag.
"His hands will caress my outfit, lingering on my ass as he pulls me close to him, then straying towards the breasts he has coveted. I will slip my hands down to his firm ass, pulling him closer and encouraging him. We will both moan with pleasure."
She kneels on the floor again and grabs my cock by it's base, manipulating it around. Her eyes examine it like she is seeing one for the first time, then look up at my face.
"His hands will caress my back, moving to my zipper which he will pull down in one simple movement. He will slowly pull my top off like a child unwrapping a special gift. My tits will barely be contained by my lacy black bra."
She sticks out her tongue and gently licks the tip of my cock. She kisses the head and licks the underside. I strain against my bonds for more contact, but she has become an expert in the last two weeks and there is no room for play. She feels my effort and pauses.
"He will gently stroke my bra, smiling as he feels his new possessions. He will draw me to him once more, kissing me while his hands are busy unhooking them. He will pull away and let my bra tumble to the floor. He will admire my firm boobs and rigid nipples with his eyes, then sink to one leg to attend to them with his mouth. His lips and tongue will suckle me on one side while his hand gently attends to the other, switching back and forth while my nipples harden."
She opens her mouth wide and engulfs my cock as much as possible without making contact. Her eyes look up at mine. She smiles and wraps her lips around me and slowly and sloppily pulls her head away, lingering at my head before letting it drop out of her mouth.
"I will reach down and coax him to his feet. I will unbutton his shirt and run my hands over his chest. He is athletic and he is built. His muscles will ripple beneath my touch. We will kiss once again and then I will break off and sink to my knees."
She slides her head down slightly and sticks her tongue out. She licks the underside of my cock head. My cock bobs excitedly in response. She waits for it to come back down, and then flicks her tongue across it again. She repeats this several times.
"I will want to tear his pants off, but I will take my time. I will slowly unbuckle his belt. I will reach up and unsnap his pants, and then slowly pull down his zipper, revealing his impressive outline. I will slide his pants down his legs and then slide my hands up the back of his thighs and under is shorts, feeling his firm tight ass while I press my face up against his cloth covered cock. I will realize how big and hard his cock really is, and this will be the first time I will think about possibly fucking him."
She moves a little closer now and corrals the end of my dick with her lips. She bites down gently on the head of my cock and nibbles at it, running her teeth over it and taking little nips. She sits back once again.
"I will move back and glance up at him. He will smile at me. I will turn my face towards his crotch and suck on his cock through his briefs, nibbling and biting it. I will glance up at him again lasciviously as I hook my fingers over his waistband and start to edge it down. Even though I know he has a thick long cock, I will hold my breath as his shorts go lower and lower and lower."
She lowers her face a little now, and turns her attention to my balls. She can't engulf both of them because of the strap, so she takes turns licking each of them and then taking them into her mouth one at a time. One hand caresses my ass while the other grabs my cock by the base and lifts it out of the way. She pauses.