On Her Knees with Her Face Against the Mattress, My Kinky Slut Wife Begs Me to Pound Her
The little bitch wanted it hard and deep and to be “used like a cheap fuck toy.”
After she rolled over on her back, I balled-gagged her mouth and cuffed her hands. Wearing a black-leather body harness (all straps), she looked desirously into my eyes, and I could tell all she wanted was for me to have my absolute fucking way with her.
My dick was still covered with her saliva from mouth- and throat-fucking her. I masturbated to tease her while she eagerly awaited penetration, unable to speak because of the ball gag in her mouth.
Then, I got the black marker from our nightstand and wrote “slut” under her bellybutton.
When my wife, Lauren, gets in this kind of mood, I can’t fuck her hard or deep enough. I can’t be too rough. I can’t dominate her too much. She’s been this way since we met.
On her back, she spread her legs as I penetrated her smooth, bald vagina. Her feminine wetness delighted me and almost instantly made me have to cum, but I distracted myself enough to hold my load.
I loved listening to her moan with the ball gag in her mouth as I fucked her at a moderate pace, enjoying the heavenly feel of her warm, moist pussy.
Goddamn, this felt so good. Being inside her and watching her enjoy it like this is like pure fucking nirvana.
Because she’s a kinky bitch, I reached for her neck and gently pressed down just enough to remind her of who’s the fucking boss. She moaned desperately — still unable to talk because of the ball gag — and anxiously moved her hips, inviting me to bang her harder and deeper.
Watching her, I was pretty sure she was in non-con fantasy land — a place that sometimes makes me uneasy, but right now it didn’t. I could tell she was loving it.
I took the ball gag out of her mouth and returned my hand to her throat. It was time to have some fun dom/sub banter.
“Who’s little bitch are you?” I asked lovingly.
“Your little bitch, daddy,” Lauren answered, eager to let me subjugate her.
“That’s right, and you’re a slut, too, aren’t you?”
“Ummm, yeah, daddy. Please fuck me. Give it to me hard and deep and don’t be kind.”
“Like this, slut?” I asked, aggressively driving all seven inches into her, causing her to whimper.
“Oh, daddy, I love that.”
“Only slutty little bitches like you wear these,” I said, replacing the ball gag in her mouth.
“Get on your hands and knees like the little bitch you are — and prepare to get used like a cheap fuck toy,” I commanded.
She did as I ordered and I pushed down on the back of her neck, bringing her into face-down, ass-up doggy-style receiving position. She wanted this kind of manhandling.
I slapped her ass with my hand and then proceeded to use the leather whip on her backside, making sure I didn’t hurt the bitch. She moaned and moved her ass around in circles, enjoying my punishment.
Then I licked my thumb and slid it into her rectum, which I could tell she enjoyed because she again moaned.
“You like it in your ass, don’t you?”
“Uh-huh,” she barely got out because of the ball-gag.
“I didn’t understand that, bitch. You like it in your ass, don’t you?”
“Uh-huh,” she again tried to say.
“We’ll save my dick in your ass for later,” I announced, spanking her.
My cock ached and I easily entered her vagina, going all the way into her womanly depths. Her cunt flowed with wetness like a river of milk and honey. I fucked her with all seven of my inches and aggressively drove my phallus into her with every forward thrust, filling our bedroom with the skin-slapping sounds of hard, rough sex.
Spank.
Another spank.
I loved watching her ass cheeks, so firm and round, jiggle as I pounded her, and I noted red marks from my spanking and whipping.
This, I thought to myself as I pummeled my wife’s pussy, is the dream. She was enjoying everything I was giving her and letting me dominate her like a common back-alley hooker…only she was no street whore. This was the devoted mother of our child, the woman I loved, my best friend in the whole fucking world — such a kinky slut when the door is closed and she’s desperate for (my) cock any way she can get it.
I picked up my pace and fucked her even harder, causing our head board to bang against the wall, while I cupped her luscious ass cheeks and thumbed that naughtiest of cute, pink orifices to heighten her pleasure.
As if I wasn’t pounding the bitch hard enough, I picked up the pace even more. Our skin slapped harder together, and I worried I might be hurting her but she loved it.
I reached forward and no sooner had I taken the ball gag out of her mouth than she begged me to hammer the shit out of her.
“Daddy, harder, deeper, don’t hold back, tear my little pussy up!”
I slapped her ass, perhaps a bit too hard, but she seemed to enjoy it.
“You like that, you little whore?”
“Mmmm, fuck yeah, daddy!”
Another hard spank.
I grabbed her long, blonde hair and gently pulled back on it, but not enough to lift her head from the mattress or hurt her.
I again smacked her ass.
I had to cum and I couldn’t hold it much longer. The slut was too fun to fuck and this felt too good to hold my load any longer.
“Mmmm, yeah, you want me to cum-dumpster you, bitch?” I asked.
“God, yeah, daddy, shoot it deep into me — fill me up like your little fuck toy,” she begged.
“Fill you with so much spunk it comes out of your nose and ears?” I asked.
She laughed and so did I. We love taking the dom/sub banter to crazy levels.
“Fill you like a creampuff?”
Again, we laughed. We love to have fun.
I spanked her again.
“I wanna blow my load all over your pretty face, bitch,” I said, barely able to speak because of the deep sexual pleasure I was feeling.
“What, daddy?” she asked.
“You heard me, bitch. I wanna blow my load all over your face.”
“Just say when.”
“Now, bitch.”
She rolled over on her back and I quickly straddled her face, remembering that she was cuffed. So, I had to get myself off, which wasn’t ideal but….
After licking and sucking on my balls, the submissive slut opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, ready for all I was about to give her. Then, she smiled, inviting me to glaze her beautiful face like a donut.
Up her tongue, across her cheek, on her chin and finally on her nose my cum shot. Then, after gratuitously facializing my bride, I put my dick in her mouth and orally fucked her before slapping my cock against her tongue to remind her of who her boss is.
By this point, my cum had smeared all over her face.
I lovingly and lightly slapped her facial cheeks with my dick and she smiled.
“That got a bit out of hand,” I teased.
“Not to me it didn’t,” she said.
I uncuffed her hands and fetched her a warm, wet washcloth to clean her face. While she wiped her face clean, I laid next to her and stroked her breasts with my hand. I could tell she enjoyed my nipple and breast play.
“What, again?” Lauren asked playfully.
“I think so, but first…,” I said, getting between her legs.
She looked at me, both happy and eager for my answer.
“But first, I have to have this,” I added.
And then I devoured my wife’s pussy.
