Recipe For Destruction

START WITH SOME SEDUCTION.

It had all began so very innocently. I had become a successful banker, and was earning good money, but the stress associated with my senior position was starting to take its toll. I had heard that hypnosis could be helpful to manage anxiety and came across her advert in the personal pages of an upscale corporate magazine.

"Rosie Henderson - Certified Clinical Hypnotherapist. Relax your mind with me. phone ***********"

I was curious to try it so rang her number and was met with a soft, sultry voice dripping into my ear down the phone. It seemed to swirl around my brain like whispy clouds and for some reason made normal thinking difficult. I pulled myself together, explained my problem and what I was looking for and she assured me that I was "in safe hands" and that she would soon " redirect my focus and energy again onto something more productive". we arranged an appointment for the next day.

I was taken aback when I saw her for the first time at our initial appointment. She was much younger than me and just stunningly attractive. A beautiful face with piercing green eyes and full, pouty red lips all framed by her long, dark, wavy hair which tumbled down over her shoulders. Her body was so very curvaceous and she wore a figure-hugging dress which accentuated every curve. I think I gawped for too long when I first saw her and my heart skipped a beat but I don't think she noticed.

In every hypnosis session I had with Rosie she would get me to lie down and skilfully talk me into relaxing and drifting away. Whether she hypnotized me or not is hard to say the sessions were a bit of a blur and I started to notice that afterwards I was beginning to think about her more and more. I would sit at home and images of her would constantly invade my brain. The way her breasts heaved when she breathed and the way she suggestibly stroked the spiral pendant hanging in her incredible cleavage. The way she sometimes rubbed the top of her pen against her full bottom lip and occasionally traced the tip of her tongue across the top lip. The way she would cross and uncross her stockinged legs, not quite enough to show her knickers, but to allow her dress to ride up her smooth thigh. The way she danged her high heal shoe from the end of her toes when she spoke to me, allowing it to sway gently back and forth.

My cock was always erect and throbbing with these constant images and even masturbating would only bring some temporary respite.

I realised that I was becoming obsessed with her and yearned for my next session.

Perhaps I was falling in love?

STIR IN SOME MANIPULATION

I don't know how we started going out together? It was during the next hypnosis session that, after bringing me out of a trance where I felt I had gone very deep, I just had this overwhelming urge to ask her on a date. I don't kniw where this feeling came from and I didn't think she would accept.I thought perhaps she was not allowed to date clients, but she did not seem shocked by me asking at all and readily accepted with a knowing smile spreading across her gorgeous mouth.

That night I took her to dinner at an expensive restaurant and enjoyed the amazing view that was across the table from me. She wore an incredible dress that plunged deep down over her chest showing her full breasts and cleavage in all its glory. My cock throbbed constantly the whole meal and I was so excited I could hardly eat. Afterwards, as I dropped her back at her apartment, she leaned into me and kissed me gently on the lips. Her mouth was like honey and her full lips crushed against mine. The tip of her tongue gently caressed the underside of my teeth before she broke away and whispered in my ear "now you are my boyfriend, aren't you?" I could only nod meekly as she turned around and I watched her curvaceous body sway seductively through her front door.

We have been going out for 3 weeks now and I am so happy. We have kissed and cuddled a few times and the pleasure that surges over me each time is overwhelming. Recently she has started tracing the outline of my cock through my pants, getting me so incredibly aroused and turned on, but never letting me cum. She seemed to know exactly when I was getting to the edge of an orgasm and then remove the stimulation. She would just tease and torture me like this for ages and then leave me in this deeply frustrated state as she left, desperate to see her again as soon as possible.

Tonight, was different though! Tonight, we had been out again to a nice restaurant and were "making out" in my car before I dropped her at her place. Once again, she was kissing me expertly and gently teasing my cock with her fingertips, getting me so worked up, when she suddenly looked at me and said

"I have not been able to get to a cash point, will you give me some money?"

Her green eyes stared directly into mine as her fingertips continued their dance, tracing up and down, just keeping me on the edge of cumming.

"Money! of course," I said and got out my wallet to take out £40 to give to her.

"I want more" she said surprisingly assertively, and her eyes flared as she continued to gently stroke my cock, and pushed her chest up towards me. I quickly handed her another £20.

"Good boy" she purred and, while staring intently at me, her fingers just speeded up there stroking ever so slightly causing me to cum hard into my trousers. I was flushed with embarrassment and could hardly breath, as she got out the car and just left me sitting in my sticky mess as I watched her walk into her apartment.

This became a pattern which continued for the next few weeks. Rosie would deliberately tease me, and keep me deliberately aroused, but only let me cum if I gave her some money or bought her something nice. Today she was shopping online filling up her basket with expensive clothes and perfume, all the time rubbing my throbbing cock through my pants. When she was finished she handed the computer to me to fill in the payment details and then brought me to orgasm at the exact time I pressed send.

I realised I was starting to get very aroused and turned on at the thought of spoiling her and giving her my money.

A PINCH OF MARRIAGE

"You do love me don't you?"Rosie said to me one evening while we were sitting onnthe sofa together at my home.

"Yes of course I do" I said meaning every word.

"Well why don't you ask me to marry me then?"

Again, her fingertips were skilfully tracing the outline of my cock, keeping it hard.

"You would like to be married to me, wouldn't you?" she said pushing her bottom lip forward into a pout.

"Yes Rosie, very much" I exclaimed, my cock throbbing.

"Well ask me then silly!"

I gulped, took a deep breath and said "Will you marry me, Rosie?"

"No, not like that do it properly, get on your knees."

"Yes, of course. Sorry Rosie."

I got off the sofa and got on one knee. "Will you marry me Rosie?" I repeated.

"Say please!"

"Please Rosie Marry me?" I pleaded, sounding desperate.

Her green eyes just stared straight through me as she slipped her foot up my thigh and started to stroke my cock with her toes.

"Hmmm, well I will need a very nice engagement ring!"

"Yes Rosie!"

"Okay I accept and if the ring is expensive enough you might get a reward."

"Yes Rosie, Thank you!"

I could not believe this amazing woman was going to be my wife. I felt so lucky.

GRATE IN SOME DOMINATION

The wedding and reception had gone smoothly and I was looking forward to consummating the marriage that night. I had never seen Rosie naked and the thought of seeing her incredible body, and making love to her, was almost too much. We were in our hotel room together at the end of the night and she had slipped out of her wedding dress, just standing in front of me in her red underwear. The sight of her voluptuous, shapely body was almost overwhelming. She stared at me, like a predatory cat, and walked towards me still wearing her high heels. She came right up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck. I had not got undressed yet and was still wearing my wedding suit and my cock throbbed in my trousers. She pushed her curvaceous body up against me and using her hypnotic voice began to whisper in my ear.

"I know you have been dreaming of this moment for a long time. I know how much you crave my body".

As she was talking, she gently rubbed her breasts against my chest and pushed her crotch against me. I could feel my cock pulsing against her.

"The thought of having me is almost too much isn't it".

She pushed and grinded against me once again and this time I couldn't help myself. Cum erupted violently into my pants and my knees buckled as an orgasm shook my body and shudded through me.

"Oh dear!" She said as she pulled away from me with a disappointed look on her face. Then a triumphant smirk spread across her full red lips.

"Never mind, I believe it's a common problem. Perhaps you could try again in the morning?"

I could not sleep that night I felt so ashamed and humiliated but things did not get any better in the morning when she climbed on top of me and started rubbing her thigh up and down my cock. She stared straight into my eyes and said " do try not to cum too fast this time darling. No matter how nice it feels you know you need to do better".

Oh my god if felt so good! She pushed her large chest towards me and slowly licked her lips.

"Don't think about how nice it would feel to enter my pussy, to finally be inside my body. Don't think about how warm and wet it would feel."

I couldn't stop myself again and I stared into my wifes eyes as cum erupted from my cock and a large orgasm shook through me again.

"Oh dear, dear darling this problem does seem worse than I thought. Perhaps we should put things off for a while until you can work out a way to improve your performance" Rosie said with a slightly mocking tone.

I just nodded, tears welling up in my eyes, as she smiled and walked away into the bathroom swaying her hips.

It had been a few weeks since our marriage and I had still not managed to consummated it. I had tried to instigate sex a few times but each time I had disappointed Rosie by cumming prematurely. I don't know why, it had never happened before, but whenever she got close, pushed her body up against me and whispered in my ear, I just couldn't control myself. Her demeanour had noticeably changed also. She had become much more dominant and authoritative, giving me direct orders rather than requests and making it clear that she was in charge. I had chores she expected me to do around the house as well, as continuing to work full time and earn money to feed her expensive shopping habits. She told me that I had to call her "Goddess Rosie" from now on.

Whenever she asserted her authority over me, and gave me a direct order, submissive fireworks would go off in my brain. My cock would instantly swell and throb and I got a rush of pleasure. What had happened to me?

A TOUCH OF CHASTITY

"I think you should wear a chastity device" she said.

Rosie was sitting on the sofa and she had told me to kneel on the floor next to her and massage her feet.

" Sorry Goddess Rosie?"

"I want you to wear a chastity device from now on. I think it will help your little sexual problem. It is probably happening because you masturbate too much. You do masturbate, don't you?"

My cheeks flushed red and I opened my mouth to try to speak but no noise came out.

"Of course, you do. You are just a man and men are weak" she said as she slipped her foot out of my hands and started to stroke my cock with her toes.

"Well, I will put a stop to that and I think it would be best if I controlled your releases from now on."

Her toe continued stroke up and down and tease my hard cock. All I could do was nod and say " yes Goddess Rosie."

With that she reached to the side of the sofa and produced a bag. She reach inside and pulled out a metal chastity device inside. "Why did she have one already?" I thought to myself.

"Go and get some ice we need to get rid of this erection."

I went to the freezer and returned with a bag of ice which she quickly applied to my throbbing cock. Very quickly I felt the blood escaping and my cock shrink down to its flaccid state.

"There that's better!" she said and quickly slipped the ring around my balls and pushed the cage over my cock. She seemed very adept at doing this, almost as if she had done it many times before. The cage seemed too small and I didn't think it would fit but she pushed hard and it squeezed in. She then looked me directly in the eye. Her eyes flared and her pupils dilated asI heard the key turn and the lock snap shut. A victorious smile spread across her face as she threaded the key onto a necklace and hung it around her neck. It rested suggestively in her cleavage, being hugged by her large breasts and bobbed up and down with each breath.

It has been three weeks now since Goddess Rosie locked me and it is hard to think straight. My balls are so very full and my cock is constantly trying to get hard, unable to escape its confinement. I can't stop thinking about Goddess Rosie, she is in my mind constantly. I am working through my lunch hour to earn her extra money and am doing my chores especially well in the hope that she might be pleased and reward me with an orgasm. I have taken my place kneeling on the floor beside her as she stretches out on the sofa.

"You must be feeling very turned by now" she said to me in her sultry voice. " you must be desperate to cum."

I stared back at her imploring her with my eyes to take the cage off but she just stroked the key in her cleavage and spoke.

"You have never seen my pussy have you?" she said and with that she slowly parted her legs to reveal her skimpy white knickers. I could make out the shape of her pussy lips underneath which she then started to trace a finger up and down. My sperm started to boil and my cock ached and pushed against the bars of the cage. An audible groan escaped my lips and my heart started to pound in my chest.

"You do want to see my pussy, don't you?"

"Yyyes Goddess Rosie vvvery mmuch" I stammered.

"Well seeing as you are not able to satisfy me with your cock, I am going to train you to lick pussy expertly. She slid off her knickers and I could hardly breath when I saw her glorious pussy lips for the first time. She spread her thighs wide again and grabbed the back of my head.

"just do what I say" she said in a stern voice and pulled my head into her.

A TEASPOON OF CUCKOLDING

Goddess Rosie trained me to use my tongue just as she liked it. She taught me the right pressure and speed, using different patterns and shapes, sometimes licking along the whole length between her lips, sometimes just gently vibrating it over her clit and sometimes burying it deep inside her. She would use my mouth whenever she wanted to get off and would just spread her legs and pull my head in or climb on top of my face forcing herself down on me. She had still not let me cum and the fire in my balls gave me incredible energy which I focused on my task of giving her pleasure and making her cum, which she always did violently gripping my head.

A few weeks later she said "You like to see me have pleasure don't you and you do want me to be happy?"

"Yes of course Goddess Rosie!" I exclaimed from my position on the floor.

"Well, I think I need to feel a man's cock filling me up and stretching my pussy again."

She noticed the optimistic look on my face and giggled as she said "oh no I don't mean you silly I mean a real man's cock. We both know you are inadequate in that department and anyway I much prefer you caged for me."

She noticed the disappointment spread over my face as I said " but you are my wife."

"Yes, I am, and as such you should want the best for me. Don't you think I deserve the best?"

"Yes of course you do Goddess but I will feel jealous."

"I am sure you will but you will get pleasure from knowing I am having pleasure. And anyway, if I get fucked really well, I might even let you cum."

That was all it took for me to concede. I was that desperate to cum I would have agreed to anything.

That evening she rang one of her contacts and a tall, athletic, very good-looking man came around. After being ordered to serve some drinks, I was banished to the spare room, next to our main bedroom, where all I could do was listen to my wife's animalistic moans and groans as this man I didn't know serviced her so well. It seemed to go on forever and I could hear the bed squeaking with every thrust of what I could only imagine was a huge cock.

Afterwards when this man had left Goddess Rosie came into the spare room I was in and found me curled up on the bed with my knees up towards my chest, whimpering. I felt thoroughly humiliated but also ashamed that the whole experience had turned me on so much. She lied down behind me and whispered sensuously in my ear.

"That was so amazing! his cock was perfect and he was so skilled at using it."

My cock started to swell and strain against its cage again.

"It just stretched me nicely and he reached parts of me that you cock never could."

She slipped her hand over my waist and started stroking my cock through the bars of the cage.

"I lost count of how many times he made me cum but each one was incredible."

I could feel the cum bubbling up out of my balls it was getting too much.

"I know you feel bad because you got turned on listening to us having sex but remember that you get pleasure from my pleasure don't you" she said and with that, weeks of cum gushed out of me through my cage. My hips buckled and spasmed and I groaned loudly.

"I have decided that it will be best for you to sleep in this spare room from now on as I want the main bedroom for myself. I would clean that mess up if I were you!"

She smiled with a triumphant look on her face, got up and strode out shutting the door behind her.

BAKE UNTIL RUINED

I had nothing left! My ego had been crushed and my masculinity had been stripped ruthlessly away from me. I was not allowed to wear clothes at home, having to walk around naked except for my chastity device. I had not been allowed to cum for months and the pressure in my balls was overwhelming. Goddess Rosie had taken several more lovers in that time and I had listened to the pleasure they had given her. I did all the housework to the best of my ability but sometimes, if she wasn't satisfied with how well it had been done, she would spank my arse violently with a paddle she had purchased. I still worked full time at the bank but was not able to earn enough to satisfy Goddess Rosie. My credit cards had all been maxed out and reached their spending limit and I had taken out loans which I couldn't repay. Goddess Rosie had made me transfer the deeds to the house into her sole name and my salary was paid directly into her bank account. She gave me a small allowance to live on but it wasn't enough to service the mounting dept.

I think I was going to have to declare myself bankrupt and was worried that I might lose my job because of it.

I used to be a successful, professional man. How had it come to this? I had been ruined.

God, I needed to cum!

SERVE A SLICE OF DIVORCE

"I have decided to divorce you" Goddess Rosie said one evening nonchalantly.

I had just finished my chores, cleaning the house and washing and drying her clothes, andwas knelt naked on the floor beside her.

"But we haven't even been married nine months" I pleaded, tears welling up in my eyes.

"I know but I have taken everything from you. You are no used to me anymore."

My heart pounded in my chest and I could not believe how detached and calm she appeared.

"Also, I have a new client doing some hypnosis sessions with me. He is a very successful wealthy CEO at a FTSE100 organisation and I have a feeling that he is going to ask me to go on a date with him soon. He might even want to marry me and I can't very well say yes if I am still married to you can I."