Reclaiming His Balls
Part 8 of 9
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The story was written without the use of artificial intelligence. The text was composed using Google Docs, then copied and pasted into Literotica. All characters are adults over the age of 18.
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Ted may seem confident and assured to Sassy, but he is still reeling from his wife's betrayal. In Part 8 of "Reclaiming His Balls," Ted takes steps to prevent the problems that led to Michelle's decision to seek satisfaction from another man.
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Ted wanted to buy something nice for Sassy. He decided to get some lingerie. At work, she always dressed in sharp, fashionable business attire, and Ted imagined she'd like wearing something fancy to bed. One day he went to a high-class lingerie boutique on his lunch hour. The saleswoman who approached him asked an interesting question.
"There are two kinds of lingerie - elegant, and slutty," she said. "What kind do you want?"
Hmmmm. Ted knew he wanted to get something elegant for Sassy, but he remembered that his wife Michelle enjoyed being treated like a tramp. Would she enjoy the kind of lingerie worn by a whore?
"I'll take one of each," Ted told the clerk.
Sassy and Michelle both enjoyed their presents. Sassy looked like a sexy angel, and Michelle looked like a trashy hooker. Both women experienced explosive orgasms the first time they wore their gifts.
It reminded Ted of the disturbing reason Michelle cheated. Neither she nor Ted had understood how much she craved abuse and degradation. In the early years of their marriage, he'd made the mistake of thinking their sex life was fine because Michelle always had good orgasms and always praised his skill in bed. It was their mutual failure to thoroughly explore their sexuality that caused the marriage to implode.
Ted realized that the way Sassy talked about their sex life was similar to what he'd heard from Michelle. Sassy always said Ted was the best lover she ever had, and she never failed to climax over and over. But Ted couldn't stop wondering if she had urges he knew nothing about. He wanted to satisfy her in every way, so one day he asked her about it.
"Is there anything you'd like me to do in bed?" Ted said. "I like everything about our romance, but I've never asked if anything is missing for you."
Sassy thought the question was bizarre. She was crazy about Ted sexually, and she was certain he knew it. It almost sounded as though he felt insecure about himself as a lover. That was impossible. Ted seemed to be the most secure man she'd met. She told him she'd think about his question, but it puzzled her.
However, Sassy was a smart woman, and she soon realized why he was asking. This must be what ruined Ted's marriage! she realized. His wife must have had an affair because she needed something she didn't get from Ted! He wanted to avoid that mistake with Sassy. It all made sense.
It prompted Sassy to think carefully about Ted's question. If he wanted to know about Sassy's secret desires, she wanted to tell him. There was just one problem: Sassy had no secret desires. She was a big fan of vanilla sex. She liked that he was so enthusiastic, energetic, and limber, but she had no yearnings for any kind of kink.
Or so she thought. As an engineer, Sassy was disciplined and thorough. She applied that approach to Ted's question. She began watching kinky sex videos, looking for something that aroused her. Her first success came when she saw a video featuring a meek, submissive woman using the word "Daddy" to address her strong, dominant partner.
"Daddy." She liked the idea of calling Ted "Daddy." There was nothing incestuous about it; Ted was just a big, strong, dependable man who made her feel safe. She asked for permission to call him that, and he gave it to her immediately.
"Thank you, Daddy," she said.
"You're welcome, little girl," Ted replied.
Being called "little girl" was surprisingly stimulating. "Hearing you say that made me wet a little bit," she said. "Maybe I'm kinkier than I thought."
Sassy continued looking for kinks she might enjoy, watching videos on topics ranging from tickling and degradation to choking and electroshock. Most of them looked boring, but she suggested that they try some and see if they liked them.
It was mainly a waste of time, but there was one thing Sassy always enjoyed: bondage. She showed Ted a video of a woman who was tied down securely while a man ate her pussy. That looked like something she might enjoy.
Ted was grateful for the suggestion. He went to a sex shop to buy silk bondage rope, then used it to tie Sassy's wrists to her headboard.
Their first attempt was very straightforward, and it worked fine. Sassy loved laying back "helplessly" as Ted made her cum and cum and cum. One time he surprised her by tying her down and bringing a vibrator to bed. She climaxed five times, then laid back and relaxed while Ted shoved his aching cock into her tired, overworked pussy.
He came immediately. Sassy didn't climax again, of course, but she was surprised at how satisfying it felt when he used her sexually.
Bondage became a frequent part of their bedroom repertoire, and they improved with practice. Sassy realized she liked feeling helpless, so they began to enjoy a role-playing game where she pretended to be an innocent young woman being preyed upon by a much older man.
"Stop! Please! I'm a virgin! I don't want to do this!" she cried.
"You won't be a virgin for long," Ted said in the gruffest voice he could manage. "You made a big mistake when you agreed to come inside my house. This is where you pay for your mistake."
He got down between her legs and moved toward her pussy. "What are you doing!? Sassy asked. "Why are you down there!?"
"I'm going to eat your hot little snatch, girly," Ted said. "It's too pretty for me to just fuck. Your pussy looks good enough to eat!"
Each time they tied Sassy down, she enjoyed the experience a little more. Like a lot of people, Sassy discovered that kink is an acquired taste. She enjoyed how it felt to pull on her bindings and know she couldn't possibly get loose. She came to love it. Being Ted's prisoner satisfied a craving she'd never felt before.
Ted thought about different things he could try with Sassy, and he wondered if she'd enjoy anal sex. He'd done that with Michelle years ago. They'd both enjoyed it, but Michelle eventually made him stop. As with so many other parts of their sex lives, it became dysfunctional when Michelle's abusive behavior started to include denying him pleasures just to prove she could.
Perhaps, Ted thought, it was a good time to bring anal sex back into his marriage. Now that Michelle knew she had to do whatever Ted demanded, it was possible to find out if she still liked anal sex. Practicing with Michelle would help him decide how to introduce Sassy to the practice.
One night, Ted told his wife to don a particularly kinky outfit. He'd purchased a black garter belt that held up fishnet stockings while leaving her pussy and ass uncovered. She also wore a shelf bra that supported the bottom of her generous breasts, leaving the tops and nipples exposed. It was the most whorish attire she owned. Putting it on made her feel like a slut, which always made her warm between her legs.
"Get over here," Ted said, grabbing Michelle's arm and throwing her down on the bed. He rolled her onto her belly, picked up a tube of lube, and began applying it to her asshole.
"Ted! What are you doing!?" she asked, surprised and alarmed by this unexpected move.
"I'm going to fuck all your holes," he answered. "I'm going to start by fucking your pretty face. Then I'm going to fuck your sexy pussy. Then I'm going to fuck your tight ass." He applied more lube, making sure it would be nice and slippery when he gave her his cock.
Michelle was nervous. It had been a long time since they'd had anal sex, but she remembered that it only worked when Ted was slow and gentle. He hadn't been slow and gentle since he discovered her affair, and Michelle was afraid he might fuck her ass so hard that he'd hurt her.
"Please be careful," she whispered. "Please."
"Get on your knees and suck me," Ted ordered bruskly. Michelle fell to the floor and sucked Ted's cock between her lips. He'd promised to fuck her face, and that's exactly what he did, holding her by the ears as he jammed his cock into her mouth over and over. She struggled to keep from gagging as he pushed deeper and deeper.
It was remarkable how much Michelle enjoyed this kind of treatment. It reminded her of how she'd misjudged Ted when she decided he was a spineless wimp. Now he was punishing her for that mistake.
She loved being punished.
Ted finally pulled her head away from his hard cock. "Get on the bed. Now!" he ordered, causing Michelle to scramble up and lie on the sheets. Ted flipped her over on her belly and put a pillow beneath her so her ass was up in the air. She was afraid this meant he was going to fuck her ass that way. Instead, Ted got on his knees and shoved his cock into Michelle's pussy from behind.
"Touch your clit. Play with it," Ted ordered. Michelle reached down and began massaging her pussy. It got very wet while Ted was fucking her face, and her clit was extremely sensitive. It excited her when Ted acted like this, and she realized that she was going to climax soon.
But that wasn't what Ted wanted. He could tell that Michelle was getting excited, so he pulled his cock out of her pussy. He placed the tip on Michelle's tight little butthole, then pushed inside.