Femdom Stories: A marriage slave in sex hell

Chastity is a tingly thing, but it can quickly become a real sex hell. A sex hell that I hate and at the same time love more than anything. My wife has me fully as a marriage slave in the hand. She has absolute power over me!

Too gentle to be really horny

When I met my wife back then, she was not only pretty and smart, but the gentleness in person. She was tender, loving and caring. Sex with her was awesome. She could caress that tingled my every skin pore. The tenderness I could not even return to this extent. But as it is in life, the constant gentleness is annoying at some point. What we had already bordered on flower sex.

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Not even a little slap on the butt turned her on. I would like to spank her so much. What speaks against light sadomaso in bed? I suggested it to her and she refused. No wonder that I started to cheat on her at some point. My love for her still remained. But sexually I just needed something different.

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Femdom without borders

Do you know what femdom is? This means limitless possibilities with a woman. At least if you like to be dominated. In my affair I quickly found out that I prefer to take it instead of giving it out. My affair was a horny little latex dominatrix with a whip, over knees and lots of BDSM toys.

When I visited her for the first time, it went straight to the point. She had already put her graceful body in a latex suit. She had her hair strictly knotted back, and was cracking a whip loudly through the silence.
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Automatically, I sank to my knees right in front of her. She pressed my face into her crotch and said that I was completely hers. I mumbled that I also had a wife, though. After all, I did not want to leave her. My dominatrix laughed heartily and took out a strapon.

She forced me onto a punishment rack and took me forcefully from behind. She showed me that I had to obey and she did not tolerate any contradiction. I kept seeking the woman out until my wife found out. ...

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From flower sex to extreme BDSM

My wife is a smart girl. She notices quickly when something is. So she also noticed a change in me. A change that she did not like. I came home more and more often with welts and didn't really feel like having sex with her anymore. She quickly made me confess everything.

Either I confessed my affair or she would leave me directly. I loved my Silke so much. I did not want to lose her. So I confessed my relationship and made it clear to her that I was into sadomaso.

My wife did not cry. She did not laugh and she did not scold. She just looked at me a bit thoughtfully. The rest of the day passed as if nothing had happened. I believed she had not understood what I was telling her.

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Already the next day I got to feel that I was wrong!
I came home directly after work. I had no intention of going back to my horny dominatrix so quickly. I first had to clarify my married life. Hardly stepped through the door, my wife tugged down my pants. The boxers slipped directly with. I didn't know what happened to me, and only realized that something was constricting me down below.

With the words: "You are alone my marriage slave" she left me standing. In the middle of the hallway with my pants down and something around my private parts. I looked down and was startled to find that my best piece was in a Chastity cage! How had she done that so quickly? How was I ever going to be able to pee again? What if I got a hard-on now????
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I put my pants back on and went into the bedroom where I assumed my Silke was. I didn't see her when I felt a sharp pain on my back. She had given me a rough whipping.

Clad in lacquer and leather, she now stood behind the door and grinned spitefully at me. It was over with flower sex. Now my horny wife got into the life with extreme BDSM. She had dealt with the subject of CBT and knew how to skillfully exercise the penis-testicle torture.
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Each week she seemed to get better at her methods. By now, the testicular torture is almost unbearable. And yet I am so addicted to her and what she does to me. Even though every now and then I wish for the loving flower sex with her back.

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  • Hallo, ich könnte mir das so auch vorstellen. Meine Frau versklavt mich und sie nutzt mich aus und hat selbst Sex mit anderen und genießt das Leben.


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