I constantly remind my girlfriend of my fantasy of wanting to watch her suck or fuck another guy. We fantasise this regularly. We've never done it. She feels too guilty.
Recently we got into cock cages and I teased her while caged getting her juices going in the hope that if she doesn't have the key, she might scream for another cock and give in to my fantasy.
I've even met another guy, Marc on a swinging site, who would be into fooling around with us, and although still she won't relent, I think slowly, she was actually beginning to consider it.
Maybe I could actually persuade her to do it in the heat of the moment. And then one night, I imagined the following scenario, where she got mad and the following happened. That's how I came to write :
'Until he gets here
We're fooling around. I have oil out and whoops. You turn round in a rage because I spilled a lot of massage oil on the sheets. You look daggers at me and thwack me across the cheek. I pull back shocked. You smile devilishly, coyly. You leap in quickly, overpowering me and before I realise, you have slipped the handcuffs on me. Where is your phone? You bark. 'Over there' I nod to the right. 'What are you doing I say? Shut up! You say and you slap me hard.
You grab it. Want to watch me suck some cock you say? It's about time we did this. You find Marc's number. You message. You show me the screen. 'Come round if you want her to suck your cock, it says. Immediately!!
There are a few minutes while you come up close to me. 'When you see what I'm gonna do with him you're gonna regret asking for this. I'm gonna make you watch up close and personal. Might make you join in. You squeeze my cock. There is a message binging in response.
'Address please '. You send it. Another bing. A moment later you say :
' He says he'll over in a half hour. Time to get me warmed up and you made to suffer some more. So until he gets here You're my bitch! I am gonna make you suffer! There is venom in your voice You frogmarch me over to the doorway and you string me by the neck by the very strapping I had hoped to suspend you with. How do you like that? you exclaim. Hoisted by your own petard!!! I start to protest but you shove the ball gag in my mouth making me drool and gurgle. You grab a blindfold and I'm plunged into darkness. You twist my nipples and slap me again. I'm becoming disoriented. Then you retrieve a new riding crop you've bought from the drawer. You start spanking my ass with one hand and you come down hard on my dick with the crop. Right on the end. The sensitive part. 'Whoa I holler..steady steady'
'Be quiet you fucker, ' you scream. This is payback. I've had enough of you beating me and using me like I'm your plaything. It's my turn.. you continue to beat me. Then you stop...
Hmmm you say. One more thing. I hear you scrabble about, say ' here we go 'and I feel something taught and tight go round my balls. Another elastic thing goes round the base of my cock and I can feel the tightness as the blood flow is restricted. You whack the end of my cock again. Aaaaaaaargh. You bitch. I say. Then the ring and the metal cock cage goes on. I'm squashed into it and the padlock clicks.
Awww sorry babe did that hurt your cocky wocky...oh dear.too bad so sad, and you give me another sharp rap with the crop. I recoil.
Then you take the crop and you apply it hard to my ass cheeks. There is several minutes intense spanking but the pain is lessening as you go on especially as you stoop a bit and suck kiss and pinch my nipples. Then you kiss me hard, release me and slap my face hard again. Harder than you ever have before. Ooooooh gaaaaawd I sharply exclaim.
Then comes a stream of sharp riding crop thwacks on my ass cheeks.
'Are you enjoying this you whore?' I gurgle through the ball gag. You fucker. I am gonna really do you when you're done here. '
Ha ha you say. No way. I am gonna reduce you to a quivering, pleading mess!!
You spank me again with the crop and my knees buckle in recoil, causing pressure on my neck strap and I almost choke. You help me up, squeezing my nipples and pulling me upright.
You start to follow the subspace spanking protocol and my ass stings as you increase frequency and amplitude of your beating. I am howling in submission but you persist until the time is up. You must have hit me around a hundred times in level 1. The pain is intense and I am breathing heavily and sweating. When you finish you stroke my ass and start kissing me and your bad cop becomes good cop as you soothe my nipples and fondle my cock stroking my ass cheeks, saying ' there's a good boy... '
You slowly move down and suck my nipples. My cock is throbbing inside the cage with the cock ring bands on. It is moving up and down in a very small erectorial arc. I am groaning with the pleasure of everything you're doing. You go down further and flick the head of my cock with your tongue, give it a few ice cream licks and a suck, all the time fondling nipples and ass. It's very soothing. Then after a minute, thwack, your crop hits my cock hard, like in the video I sent you. Owwwwweee. 'Just topping you up, you sick bastard', you cackle.
This really hurts and stings but it soon goes away. This follows for another five minutes with sucking, fondling biting and one strike per min on my cock and buttocks, keeping the sensations going. I groan and moan. You ramp it up again. Every so often you remind me that Marc is coming, and that I probably won't be coming, that you're gonna suck his cock right in front of my face whether I like it or not. I holler and gasp in pain as the beating continues.
Then there is calm. And the sting turns to a pleasurable blood flow, a dopamine rush and a chemical high. I'm on my way.