Chapter 308 The Joy Of Bdsm(Bondage Fuck):>Ep8

• I must admit the deeper and wider penetration than my husband could give me made me feel great and soon call outs to my deity and various obscenities lovingly expressed in relationship to Julie filled the air. She reminded me not to cum without permission. As hot as I was, I didn't want to cum too soon. I wanted her to fuck me until I couldn't walk straight. I wanted her to flip me over and do me from behind. Not up my ass mind you. That was off limits to Tom and while I assumed Julie would take that cherry too, I wasn't ready for the size of her invader up my back door. It was more of a request to do me doggie style because I knew that the fake balls on her strap-on would bang into my clit with every firm thrust instead of just hitting my ass like they were doing now. I also could picture myself riding on top of her like she had done to my face in the living room. That would be fun. But clearly if that was in my future, it wasn't now. Julie kept driving into me, the top of the harness rubbing my clit with every thrust. I kept moaning and she kept calling me good girl, slut, whore, tramp and other derogatory terms she was thinking up.
• My orgasm was building strongly and soon I was actively trying to think of anything else to delay its arrival. But that proved very difficult. Finally I had to beg for permission to cum. I'd never done that before. Hell, I hardly ever came with Tom. I usually had to finish myself after he fell asleep. And when I masturbated, I usually wasn't concerned with drawing out the experience. But today had taught me that going slower was much better and the eventual orgasm was mind blowing. But I was reaching the end of my ability to hold back. I begged Julie again for permission. Her response shocked me. She stopped thrusting, but kept the dildo buried in my pussy. I then felt the blindfold being removed. Her head was about six inches away from mine and she leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss while the dildo started moving slowly in and out of me. I'm not sure if I was relieved or upset that she was alone. She lifted herself back into a pushup position ready to resume her forceful penetration of me. As she started to build her speed back up, she finally spoke.
• "When I said call me Mistress, I meant it," she began. "If you agree to be my submissive, I'll keep fucking you and when you cum it will reenforce you position as my sexual playtoy. You will agree to do anything I say and will only cum when given permission. Your other option is to say stop and I will. You can go home and masturbate again to relieve your needs, but we will never talk about today again. You won't be able to change your mind later if you leave now."