Unscripted Story Of My Life

Chapter 13

Goddess
" Relax , I will take you easy Hun" he said.
I obeyed .
Laying on my stomach with a pillow beneath my tummy .
He massaged my back , his hands were magic , designed for this .
I felt myself ease down a bit .
He began to rim me . I giggled .
" It's ticklish" I giggled.

" Do you like it ?"

" Yes "

Parting my ass further.
I couldn't help but giggle . I was shy just like the first time.
He lubricated my hole with and slowly dipped a finger . I jolted .
" I got you Hun " he said . He took a silver butt plug .
" Is it cold ?" I asked .
" No "

He lubricated  it with the black current flavored lube .
I don't think I will stay calm in all of this so I asked him ...
" Handcuff me "

We were doing this in our playroom.
Our house is quite big, four bed rooms . We didn't know what to do with one . We made one a guest room , second our room and the third one would be our wardrobe room where we kept our clothes and shoes . The Fourth room was empty .
One day we went to a sex club , fascinated by the club's decor of red and black , kinky feel . Damien and I decided to have our own play room . It's our room of fantasies. Any fantasy he and I have we fulfill it there.
The room was dim lit , the bed had red beddings and a matte black interior that's sound proof.
On my left is a hanging line of whips ,floggers of all assortments. From horse whip to slave whip. Paddles for spanking, ropes, spreaders , harnesses .
Shipped in from the best sellers in France  .
We are yet to add a bench and more wooden restraints.
On the front left near the bed is what we call the wheel of  passion.  On the left is a cupboard and closet with two glass casings. The cupboard is packed with all kinds of toys and plugs . The glass casing contains a golden crystal encrusted bra and golden  Roman era skirt  with a Nefertiti hat . Next to it was a Victorian Era Duke robe .
The wheel of Passion well ...
It's an X shaped wheel each section is enclosed with restraints .
On that wheel Damien and I get to do anything we want to each other .
When I am angry at him I save it for the Wheel of Passion.
Where I will stimulate him but make sure he doesn't ejaculate.
He was a top gay but one thing he dreads is anything up his peach . He can't even think of that thought.
One day I restrained him on the ceiling suspenders he could freely move but wouldn't get out .
It was like our own fifty shades of grey but I was in charge.
In our playroom it's no longer Damien and Goddess.
It's Duke Of Earl and Nefertiti.
Our safe words are our real names .
I  wore a big fat large sized strap-on it was so huge I felt sad for my poor husband.
I smeared coconut oil on it .
" baby what are you doing?" he asked worriedly.

" You left the toilet seat open, stepped with muddy shoes into the house , bringing the dirty  dishes  after I am done cleaning. So how do you want it from the back or front"  I said .

The look on Damien's face was the funniest terrified look I had ever seen .His mouth was wide open , his eyebrows raised high, his dick just went flat.
The irony is he's taller and way more masculine than I . That's why I had to have him restrained and helpless ...or so I thought.
His face shifted to a dark grin .
" go ahead "

Something wasn't right .
" aren't you afraid?"

" go on it's what you want"

He's gone from scared straight to don't care . Certainly it was not like him .
I went to  his back. I couldn't even balance myself to penetrate him ,he's tall. 6'3 am 5'1.
He laughed.
" you can't even reach my butt hole "

" shush" I hissed.

" okay "

I didn't even know what I was doing, as I couldn't balance him to be still or  myself while tip toeing.

It was tiring ,I gave up.
He let his hands free.
" how did ?" I  asked

" they are elastic, and made or rubber . easy to slide off .  "

" you let me try to peg you?"

" I knew you wouldn't , you didn't have any idea what you were doing so I decided to just enjoy your frustration."
I threw a pillow at him.

" am off to shower " I said.

Back to my anal cracking ceremony.

" ouch ! Damien..." I cried softly.

He was expanding me I felt it though it slightly stung .
The bed has a mirror on the head so he can see me and I can see him .
He grunted .
" His hands holding my waist as he pushed gently further.
I know he's being so gentle. Damien is a hardcore rough banger .

I can't tell you just how many tables and beds he's broken , while we were living in a tiny apartment he broke nearly all the furniture
He trembles and causes an earthquake...just what my vaginal walls scream for .

He stroked gently at first .
I began to feel a sensation.
Looking at the mirror before us he was looking at me .
" is this speed okay ?"

"no , quite too slow . Maybe go hardcore unfiltered "

" baby are you sure you will handle it ?"

" yes "

He smirked. I knew it's what he was dying to do .
My hands still restrained , he drew me closer.
He added more lube .
" ladies and gentlemen hold on to your seat belt we are going to experience some turbulence" he announced.
I giggled .
He went in on one stroke .
" whoa !" I exclaimed.
" just getting started."