1. The Bag - the flip side


    Date: 12/3/2017, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Taboo, Author: mtgmoose, Source: xHamster

    So. I expect that you’ve already read my pathetic husband’s version of the last few months. I’ve just read it – and as a result he is curled in the fetal position at my feet crying, maybe through remorse, but mostly because he has just sustained a reasonably brutal beating of his balls and cock, for being a LYING LITTLE SHIT! (He just received 3 more stamps from me on his bruised and unbelievably swollen member). Some of what he told you is undoubtedly true. He has for the last 9 months spent his life in an environment of ever increasing BDSM with particular focus on CBT. In the last 6 months his cock has been permanently locked into a battery powered penis pump. As a result his cock is now constantly swollen has gained nearly 5cm in length and 3cm in girth. I fitted internal pipework to his cock that allows me to plug it up so that I can ride it whenever I want with no fear of his nasty cum getting anywhere near me. Also, as today, when I want to kick punch and stamp on it – it can’t shrink and shrivel and hide away, it is always nice and hard and swollen. Also as he has learned from experience, if he curls up when I want him exposed, four electrostim pads attached to his back muscles on full power make him arch his back instantly and painfully. What he didn’t tell you were the reasons why all this started, partly because he is a LYING LITTLE SHIT! (Stamp stamp stamp) and partly because he didn’t know. My job used to be a senior partner at a firm of accountants. I used to ...
    travel up and down the country and abroad, often staying away for weeks at a time. Hard work and an isolated lifestyle, but worth it, I thought as my darling husband always appreciated it so much. He used to buy me flowers and be so romantic. He was so enthusiastic but gentle in bed and I loved him for it. The sex was always a bit disappointing for me, because of his little dick, but I made the effort to enjoy it for him. As a c***d I grew up on an a****l husbandry farm, my dad had started me on the sperm collection from the age of 17 and all through University. He paid me a rate per mil of sperm I collected so I was quite well off by the time I left Uni. He said that nobody else could milk a stallion’s cock like me. We had an old gym-vaulting bench with a few blankets over it. We would put the females scent at one end, dad would lead the stallions in and they would mount the wooden horse, I would be underneath, as the huge cocks appeared I would lube both my hands up and slide them up and down the considerable length, at the right moment as the cocks got that little bit harder, I would grab a plastic bucket and catch the sperm as it erupted from the engorged cock. By not over stimulating at the point of ejaculation, you could sometimes get three or four good spurts out of a horse. Of course it took me a while to get the hang of it. To start with I kept getting in a terrible mess, literally dripping from head to foot in long strings of sperm. Daddy would get quite cross at all ...
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