Tag: safe
What an interesting thought! It’s true, it’s a real trade off between wanting it but the reality never living up to what you wanted. If I let hubby cum it’s just a few seconds of pleasure, compared to an ongoing thrill of being denied, that I know he loves.
Don’t get me wrong, I do love making him cum. I love the noises he makes. I love watching him spurt. And so I do sometimes, because I want to.
But when I’m tempted, for HIS sake, to let him cum, I need to remember, denial is better, better for us both. Denial is better. That’s the reality.
I wrote a song for you. It’s called “Blue Balls.”
Guess how it ends?
It doesn’t.
I know that tune… lol
You said you wanted a fullfilled sex-life…oh you didn’t mean full-filled? Too bad, but now your balls are fully filled and I do not intend to let you change that. But if you’re a hard-working pussy-licker, I may be hard working your cock for hours, before locking it back up into its chastity prison *giggle*
lol I thought this was cute.
As you’ve continued this blog, it’s hard not to notice you becoming more aggressive and dominant. I’ve also noticed you relishing previously taboo things like pegging and ruined orgasms. Do you think this is because you keep finding kinks that arouse your slave, or is it because you’re liking more and more control? And if it’s the second, do you think it’ll eventually end in the “most extreme”, such as piercing cages and cuckolding? (I mean you both get turned on by bigger cocks after all)
Oh another good question! But where on earth do you pull ‘slave’ from! Does ANYTHING on this blog suggest that is how we work? We’re married, we love one another very much, he’s a strong, dominant man. I’m not even his domme, let alone him being a slave, the thought is utterly ridiculous. This is about…
Coin Flip Log
onlyshecums: Coin-flip rules are posted here. 07 March My horny loving husband came home from work excited to earn a coin flip, and his enthusiasm had me definitely in the mood to let him earn one. He wanted to waste no time coming in the door to get my pants off and “say hello” to…