It Feels a Little Kinkier as Your Sex Slave
In this short story, Ginger is bound and pleasured by Mark, who agreed to live out a fantasy with his wife. How will Mark be torturing Ginger, per the latter's request for a bit of "torture"?
Mark looked at his affectionate wife, whose cheekier smile made him enjoy relaxing with her. "You're a bad girl, but I will love you," he said to his nude wife, who was bound to the bed. Ginger heavily blushed with the rope bound to her arms and waist. "I love you, too! I love the role play as your sex slave," she said. Mark teased his wife's nipples with his moisturized tongue and its licks. "Let's start torturing you for a while," teased Mark. Ginger thrashed with overstimulation in her veins, but the tight ropes held back the squirms. "What do you mean," she asked before receiving cunnilingus. Mark looked up from her crotch with a smirk, a "rape face" if you will. "I'll make you want more, but don't move too much," he said. Ginger moaned with her clitoris erecting from the oral sex Mark gave as their cheeks' blushing got intenser. "Are you enjoying my moist snatch, Master," she asked. Mark was busier making her squirt, which would not take that long. "Poor Ginger; her vaginal muscles are quivering with my tongue," thought Mark.
Ginger slowly panted as Mark raised her legs' thighs. " Maaark ," she yelled as her wrists tugged the rope. Mark felt his wife's vagina ejaculating as he continued eating her out, which he loved. "Poor wife; she must feel pretty premature," he thought while consuming his wife's vaginal fluids. Mark stopped orally "torturing" his "sex slave" and smiled towards his slave. "What did you think," he asked. Ginger nervously grinned as he then stuck his cock into her vagina. "Cunnilingus was great, but this... Well, that is another story," she said. Mark smirked and groped her ass as he pumped his manhood in his wife's vagina. "Harder," shouted Ginger. Mark sensed his wife's arousal spiking from the tight bondage restraining her ability to thrash in their bed. "Aren't those knots tight," he asked. Ginger felt her breath getting deeper when Mark's erection soon went deeper. "As a mother, I hope nobody wakes up while I scream in ecstasy," she thought. "But, I can't help it if Mark would make my fantasies happen.
Mark felt his wife's vagina get damp once again and began caressing his wife's hips. "What if I made this the rest of your life; my sex slave," he asked as he tugged on her leash. Ginger began panting and was preparing herself to make out with him. "Yes, but kiss me all you want," she said. Mark joined mouths with his spouse and kissed her by the tongue and continued thrusting. It felt like Heaven for Ginger to continue climaxing. "I can't hold back, Mark: I want to make you feel even happier," she thought when she came. Mark felt the vaginal muscles tightening on his penis as vaginal fluids lubricated his seed he shot out. Once the kiss stopped, Mark peacefully looked at his proud trophy wife. "Virginia, am I happy we made love," he said. "It's been hard since starting fatherhood to tie you up like this." Ginger gave a nod of agreement with a frown. "I miss the days when it was just us two," she said. "But I'm proud to have been impregnated by you, just last year. It was in the Snake Forest, where both of us were undisturbed by what would be breathtaking nature." Soon, Mark and his wife both heard somebody crying. "Well, Gin- let's get you freed now; I think somebody's a bit hungry, not just me," he teased. Ginger heavily groaned and told him, "You're lucky I am breastfeeding you. Otherwise, there would only be one for these boobs, and we know why that is- the same reason your male friends already call me a MILF 10."