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!?"