Taking My Strap-on For A Ride
So I have a special playmate that loves to play my bitch husband and I always fuck his tight sissy ass with my strap-on but tonight we decided to add a little twist to the fun. “Hey, baby can you clean the kitchen tonight?” I asked my husband Paul, “come on honey, I’m watching something right now.” He said, but he knows who is the boss. But instead of going bitch mode right away I tripped him up, so I gave him the sexy smile, straddled him, and grinded on his boxer covered cock. “I’ll make it worth your while later baby, I will give anything you want but first do the dishes.” Giving him a peck on his nose and hopped off his lap. Paul groaned as the tent in his boxers was fully erect. “Tease….”
I watched him as he scrubbed and rinsed every dish in the sink. I was so tonight I wanted to cum over and over but Paul was taking forever. Then I went to the bedroom opened up my drawer of goodies and grabbed my favorite dildo to keep me company. But, my attention was caught by the black strap-on at the back of the drawer. I have always to use it on the bitch and be the penetrator for once instead of the penetratee! Tonight would be the night taking off my soaked panties and t-shirt and slipping into my new cock. I looked at my sexy BBW goddess body in the full-length mirror and smirked.
I wrapped my fist around the shaft of my black cock and posed licking my lips.
Damn, I looked fucking GOOD! It’s now or never, I thought, as I tip-toed to the kitchen. Paul’s back was to me, as he was drying the dishes and putting them away. I sneaked up behind him and grabbed his cock. “Fuck, you scared me! Don’t sneak up on me like that.” He said as I started stroking his cock, making it hard in my hand. He tried to turn around, but I shifted his body back, making him lean over the counter with his cock on the edge. “Don’t turn around!!!” “Ouch, easy Ashley you’re hurting me!!” He tried to grab at me, but I only pulled his cock harder. “I’ll pull your cock off if you fight!”
I threatened to move his hand away and I released my grip. With my free hand, I massaged his ass cheeks roughly. “Who’s in charge Paul?” I asked, while my hand squeezed his throbbing shaft tightly emphasizing my point. “Well? Come on baby let me go, I don’t like this,” he begged. I opened the drawer and grabbed a small knife. He froze and his eyes opened wide when he saw me grab. I caressed his shoulder blade with the sharp edge of the knife. “I thought I told you not to turn around?” Heard him swallow hard as he began to sweat. “You did.” I nodded squeezing the shaft again and it was harder than ever. He might be trying to pretend, but I knew he was loving it. “Now, tell me who is in charge??” “You are,” He said timidly. “That’s right!!!”
Pulling at the waistband of his boxers I said. “Now show me see this body you’ve been teasing me with all night long.”
Before he could react or speak I yanked them down his legs letting them fall to his ankles. I couldn’t help but laugh when I saw his legs trembling with his fear and excitement.”Please stop, Ashley, please I don’t like this.” His cock throbbing and pulsed in my hand. “You’re lying to me!” I kissed his neck and moved my free hand to his nipple, pinching and tugging it lightly. My kiss became stronger, I started sucking at his neck and bite his skin with my teeth.
Tightened my fingers on his nipple and the shaft of his cock listening to the moans come from his mouth. “Tell me, bitch. You like this don’t you?” Whispering in his ear hearing another moan before he said, “yes Ashley, please give me more.” Part 2 of Taking My Strap-on is cumming soon but if you can’t wait cum give me a call and find out what I did to my little bitch husband.
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