Love and sex bring pleasure and happiness. Sexual desires can be manipulated to gain control of a person. They can be molded into a web that captures a person's body and spirit for the pleasure of another. Like a spider wrapping a cocoon around its victim, you become helpless to their desires and demands. You will do whatever they want without question and simply obey. The pleasure you receive comes from erotic arousal as new demands are placed upon you. I was caught in that web.
It started simple enough. A bitter divorce left me financially broke, emotionally drained, and convinced love was not worth the pain. Then it happened. Almost year after my marriage breakup, out company hired an administrative assistant for the regional manager. Barb entered my life. At 5ft 7 inches, 155 her lbs, blond, and great legs, Barb made quite an impression. I was asked to introduce to our staff and show her around the office. I viewed this as just a curtsey and nothing more. Stopping at the break room for a coffee we started to talk. It was lite conversation but she did seem to be interested in me. Later I took her to lunch and a relationship developed.
We started dating and after dinner one Friday evening Barb invited me to her apartment. After kissing and hugging she excused herself to go to the bathroom. When she came back she was naked. "I thought you wouldn't mind me getting comfortable." Obviously, I didn't. We ended up in bed and spent the weekend there. Nine months later we got married. Our vanilla sex life was great. My work required me to move to Florida. Barb quickly found work and we continued to build a life together. Although I did not know it, life was about to change.
Friday nights were date nights which included dining out, going to the movies, or with friends at a local bar. One rainy February, Friday Barb wanted to stay home and play cards. We started with gin rummy but soon she wanted to play poker. While not a world champion, I am reasonably good at that game. Instead of money, she wanted to play strip poker. My initial luck gave me confidence that I would soon have Barb naked. Lady Luck left me and after another half an hour I was down to my boxers and she to her bra and panties.
Barb said, "Let's make this interesting. The loser of this hand must do whatever the winner wants for the night. Do you agree?"
Since I had won the last two hands, I confidently said yes especially since I had the deal. I had a pair of aces and a pair of eights. Thinking I might get another ace or eight I drew one card, a two of clubs. She asked for three cards. That usually means the other person doesn't have anything. Confident that I would win, I dealt her three new cards.
I laid down my hand. "Beat that"
She smiled and laid down the Ace, King, Queen, Jack, and ten of spades. "Beat that. That beats your two pairs. Stand up,take off your boxers. You and they belong to me tonight"
I reluctantly stood up to remove them when she pulled them down and grabbed my now erect cock.
In a firm voice, she ordered, "Follow me."
Her firm grip on my cock awakened strange desires. Once in the bedroom, I was ordered to bend over the bed. Grabbing my ass, Barb began spanking me. My erect cock became red and hard.
She said, "You need to be taught a lesson." As she started to stroke my cock, "Don't cum until I tell you can."
Over what seemed like hours she would stroke me to almost the point of orgasm and then stop. Spank me some more and repeat. Each time I would start to moan and finally beg for release. She seemed to enjoy my increased erotic pleas. Finally, no longer able to control myself, she released my overwhelming passion and I collapsed on the floor exhausted.
She said, "You were a good boy. If you please me, you will find a new sense of pleasure. Now you are going to fuck me."
After I stripped off her bra and panties, we made love for a long time. She moaned with pleasure as I worshiped her pussy and then fucked her. She was please. "My good boy, you are pleasing me and I will show you many new things. "
I have always slept in my underwear. After going to the bathroom to clean up, I put my underwear on and got into bed. Barb never went to bed without wearing a nightgown or pajamas. Tonight, after she put on her PJ's, she came into the bedroom. Seeing I was already in bed dressed as usual she frowned. I was told to take them off and sleep nude. I objected but she reminded me that she had won and I had agreed to do what she told me to do. After a minute I obeyed. My strange desires started to emerge. Her ordering me naked brought back the humiliation I felt when a nurse ordered me to take off my clothes in order to receive a pre-employment exam when I was 18.. Barb had become dominant in our sexual relationship. Lying nude released many fantasy dreams but I finally fell asleep.
Sometime in the middle of that night, I was awakened by my back and ass being rubbed. As I touched my erection, the voice said, "No, that's mine. You don't touch it." As I became more aroused Berb whispered, "Be a good boy and let me take you the way I want." Becoming more aroused and submissive, I surrendered. Then I felt a cool cream being rubbed on my rectum. "I am going to make you feel like you never have felt before." At that movement she slipped something into my ass I moaned, and my erection became intense.
Barb said, "Don't cum yet baby, You need to feel the pleasure of my control. " After several minutes of denial, Barb's soft hand continued stroking me then she said, "Go ahead baby cum for me show me you can please me." Within a minute I erupted.
She whispered, "When you please me, you get rewards. If you don't, please me, you get punished."
In the morning we returned to our normal weekend routine. For the next week that night remained only a memory. That changed the following Saturday. I was getting out of bed and starting to get dressed when Barb said, "Baby, you look so good naked, I don't want you to put any clothes on for a while, I want see you naked. You don't need to hide anything from me. Please go make some coffee for us."
I obeyed her soothing but commanding request. This single event started a string of events where she wanted me nude to do various household chores. She would often say, "You look like a handsome boy pleasing his mother."