Friday 20 March 2015

Would You Date a Former Porn Actor?

My absolute favourite TV show right now is called ‘First Dates’, it’s on its third series here in the UK and last night’s episode was a belter. For those who haven’t seen it, or for those who don’t live here and presumably aren’t able to see it, the idea is simple. There’s a nice restaurant in London, where loads of couples who are matched up via the Channel 4 website, meet for the very first time and go on blind dates together. The TV company films it all and shows us the best ones.
It is endlessly entertaining and at times hilariously funny. Last night a guy explained that his mother was half-Egyptian, at which his date looked confused and said ‘I didn’t know you could be Egyptian…’, like Egypt only existed thousands of years ago…? Later she was filmed in the bathroom moaning into her phone that ‘He isn’t even wearing a Rolex’.
But it was another couple who raised the question above. There was a girl and a big guy who had quite a lot of tattoos, and they seemed to be getting on well until he dropped into the conversation that he had made porn films. At which point she pretty much freaked out and disappeared to the bathroom herself. When she returned the situation quickly deteriorated and it was clear that this was not going to go any further.
After the show finished Mistress R asked me if it would bother me, to which I replied that, actually I had never really given it any thought. It’s a long, long time since I was single for one thing… but this got me thinking about this subject and I asked my friend at work for his opinions too. We mulled it over for most of the day, and decided that it would depend on a lot of things, but assuming all things to be equal and that you meet someone who you are attracted to, would it actually be any different from them having slept with loads of people and not getting filmed/paid for it?
In the case of this guy (and, let’s be honest most ‘guys’ in porn) if he hadn’t told her then she probably wouldn’t have known. Of course, other people might tell her, what I meant was it’s not like he was likely to be recognized in the street in the same way that, say Sacha Grey might be. In any case, if he had kept it to himself for a while at least, he might have had a chance to build a relationship with the woman first before revealing something which is obviously potentially quite contentious. True, she’s bound to say ‘Why didn’t you tell me this before… and what else aren’t you telling me?’, but the obvious answer to that is I wanted you to get to know me first, so you wouldn’t judge me unfairly.
Actually, in this instance, the main issue seemed not to be that he’d been filmed and that his porn stardom was an issue or likely embarrassment waiting to happen (funnily enough the woman had worked in a sex shop), but more that she felt like she couldn’t compete with the women he’d slept with because they must be young and have perfect porn bodies…
To be fair, if I was single and a *retired* Bobbi Starr or Ashley Fires wanted me to date them, would I feel secure enough about myself, when all it would take would be ten seconds and a Google search to find video of either of them being thoroughly pleasuredby guys with stupidly big cocks (on the plus side, both of those women have made Femdom / Chastity / Cuckold porn too :)).
Honestly I think it would come down to a lot of factors, not least of which would be their attitude and personality. I certainly don’t think I would dismiss someone out of hand if they told me they had done porn, but I might if I thought it had negatively affected their attitude towards men, and more specifically their attitude towards sex within a normal relationship.
I’m not sure if Mistress R answered her own question or not, if she did I can’t remember what she said. Thankfully it’s not something either of us are likely to have to consider, but it is an interesting question and I would be interested to hear what my readers think?

Tuesday 17 March 2015

Saturday's Still on My Mind...

Obviously the events of Saturday have been on my mind for the last few days, how could they not be? So you won’t be surprised that the image of Mistress’s cum covered ass was still vivid in my mind… even as I was licking her delicious pussy tonight and making her cum nice and hard.
Again, as soon as I was on my back and Mistress was stroking my cock, then sucking and slapping it, my thoughts drifted back to Saturday night… being on top of her and slamming my cock into her, getting close enough that I had to warn her, then being told to stroke my cock while she turned over and presented her amazing, sexy ass to me. Looking down at my slippery, wet cock. My hand stroking it steadily, the tip just a few inches from Mistress’s ass, and then hearing her say that she wanted me to cum all over her ass and lick it clean.
I so want to do that again, it was over so quickly. Last time I knew that it was going to happen, this time was a spur of the moment thing (at least as far as I know). On the one hand knowing gave me a chance to relish the moment, on the other, this time was better because it was less… awkward. I loved that after I finished cumming on her, Mistress got up on her knees and presented her ass for me to clean, that was awesome. It was much easier and hotter cleaning her ass like that. I absolutely loved every second of it.
Tonight I didn’t get to cum, but then I didn’t expect to. It’s only been three days. Which isn’t to say I didn’t want to… but no, one more orgasm for Mistress to add to her yearly total was the result. The end of our fourth year of 24/7/365 chastity is approaching, it’s kind of incredible to think about that fact. It’s mildly disappointing that Mistress is going to have less orgasms this year than last, but unless Mistress is going to let me cum an awful lot between now and the 31st (I think not!) then it’s a pretty safe bet to say that my allowance has shrunk significantly this year.
On the one hand I’m pleased about that, on the other I wish I got the chance to cum on Mistress’s ass (and other parts of her gorgeousness) more often… of course there’s always the ruined option. How mean (and hot) would it have been for Mistress to have had me ruin my orgasm onto her ass on Saturday, and then to have had to clean her with my cock still throbbing and desperate to cum properly?

Sunday 15 March 2015

My Last Orgasm This Chastity Year?

Wednesday night was amazing, redeeming my reward led to a wonderful session with some super-hot teasing and anal stimulation leaving me feeling very horny indeed. The last thing I expected was for this evening to be even better, especially since the last few days has been a bit fraught what with one thing and another.
For one thing, Mistress has been having some issues with her car this week, and so we decided to go check out some cars with the idea that she might want to replace her 10 year old Punto with a newer Panda. It was quite good fun test driving the cars and put us in a good mood when we got back. We may have discovered a solution to the problem she’s having, but we are not sure, at least now we feel that we have the information to make a decision if Mistress decides she does want to change her car and trade in her troublesome old model.
Mistress and I have been watching the latest season of The Bachelor (US) on the internet, and again, watching that this afternoon left us feeling very chilled out. We went to bed about 9pm and things began with me lying next to Mistress, gently stroking the insides of her gorgeous thighs until she slowly opened her legs wider to allow me access to her pussy.
I licked my fingers and gently teased her pussy and after a while she pushed me down between her legs. I carefully settled on my front, feeling my hard cock pressing into the bed as I first kissed all around her pussy, before beginning to tease her with my tongue.
Mistress tasted absolutely delicious and I was rewarded with the feeling of her bucking hard against my tongue several times, before she finally pulled away and kissed my head. Then she allowed me to kiss her feet for a while, before having me move up the bed between her thighs.
Mistress grasped my cock and started teasing her pussy with it, before telling me to lick some of the juice off of her lips and then sliding the tip of my cock inside her. She pulled me fully inside her and lifted her legs up onto my shoulders, allowing me to stroke deep inside her, which felt wonderful of course!
Soon I was fucking her quite hard, and we continued like this for a while, since I was feeling very much in control, slowing occasionally to kiss her feet or to watch my cock sliding into Mistress’s beautiful, slick pussy. Mistress was really enjoying herself it seemed and we settled into a fairly brisk rhythm, and before too long I could feel the edge approaching.
I really thought Mistress would tell me to keep going and to shoot inside her, but instead she told me to pull out. “Play with your cock,” she told me as she lifted her leg over and moved onto her side, exposing her awesome ass to me as I gently stroked my slippery, pussy juice coated cock.
“I want to you to stroke your cock until you cum all over my ass.”
I looked down at Mistress’s gorgeous ass and started stroking my cock. Mistress shifted forward a little further, allowing me to see her sexy asshole, as I imagined what it would be like to lick my cum from her ass again. It’s been a hell of a long time since I was allowed to do that, and needless to say it wasn’t long before my rock hard, swollen cock began to erupt strings of cum between Mistress R’s cheeks.
I seemed to keep coming for a long time, depositing a fair amount of cum on Mistress’s ass. As soon as I had recovered my composure, Mistress got onto her knees and instructed me to clean her with my tongue. I moved behind her and eagerly set about licking up every drop of cum, gently probing her ass with my tongue as I swallowed every drop I could find on her skin.
I really didn’t expect tonight to be as good as Wednesday, but incredibly it was even better. And if that was the last orgasm I am to be allowed this chastity year (Apr-Mar), then what a way to finish! ðŸ™‚

Thursday 12 March 2015

Redeeming a Reward...

You may remember that I have three outstanding rewards left for my weight loss efforts (though the last week was a bit of a disaster, we won’t talk about that now…). So tonight I thought I would redeem one of these rewards. I was tempted to go with the Oxballs ball stretcher, but I decided instead on the glass anal dildo again.
Firstly though I had to take care of my Mistress’s needs. As we lay together kissing, with my fingers caressing her sweet, wet pussy I wondered if she might want me to repeat last week where I used just my fingers to make her cum for the first time in at least four years…? But as she firmly pushed me down the bed, I realised this was not to be, though I was not in the slightest disappointed as I was eager to taste her delicious pussy.
Mistress had another lovely, hard orgasm and afterwards she lay back while I worshipped her beautiful feet for a while. Then it was my turn and I was soon on my back, kissing Mistress for a while before she slid the dildo into my ass. It felt so fucking good. It really did, and feeling Mistress sucking my cock while she manipulated the dildo with her hand was wonderful.
After a while the lube warmed up and the dildo was moving nice and freely and Mistress decided to climb on top of me, giving me a lovely view of her amazing pussy and ass, before sinking down and taking me inside her as she faced my feet. It was a really tight fit in that position, but it felt great having my cock inside Mistress R’s silky smooth pussy, with the added pleasure of a warm, glass cock in my ass too.
Mistress rode me for a while before lifting off and standing over me, I fucking LOVE it when she does that. I love to reach up and part her cheeks so that I can see her gorgeous little asshole. I love looking at her amazing legs and seeing her swollen pussy right there above me…so fucking sexy!
Mistress had me beg to worship her ass again, which was an unexpected treat and she jerked my cock hard as she allowed me to tongue her delicious, tight asshole two or three times. Needless to say my cock was throbbing hard and then Mistress knelt by my side, working the dildo in my ass as she stroked my cock. By this time I was super-horny and I would have welcomed a bigger toy in my ass, I would have loved her to have slipped her RodeoH’s on and fucked me. I’m pretty sure the dildo was all the way in, but I wanted more (what a shameless ass slut I am!) and by the time she called a halt I couldn’t have been more than a few strokes from cumming….

Tuesday 10 March 2015

Hopefully Things Are Back on Track...

There’s not been a lot worth writing about over the last few days, the weekend was pretty shit (Saturday was at any rate…) and the Femdom session on Sunday was quietly forgotten about.
Thankfully, tonight was wonderful. Mistress had a really good orgasm on my tongue, which put a big smile on her face, and indeed, she’s already told me she wants some more attention tomorrow night. ðŸ™‚
After that Mistress started playing with my cock and got me really, really hard. It’s hard to believe it’s only a few days since I was allowed to shoot my huge load inside my Mistress’s beautiful pussy (and lick her clean), it feels more like I’ve been denied longer. But this often happens, I find the first few days are harder, rather than easier as you might imagine, and then everything settles down for a while, and then it gets tough around the 35 day mark again.
Mistress was teasing me beautifully, and while she was sucking and slapping my cock I was allowed to tease her ass with my fingertips, this makes it even harder to resist cumming of course, and eventually I begged Mistress to allow me to worship her gorgeous asshole with my tongue. Mistress obliged and quickly straddled my head, stroking my cock hard and fast as I tongued her sexy asshole. She tasted so hot and I nearly came right there, but after a brief pause I was able to continue, until I had to warn Mistress that I was getting close at which point she called a halt.
I was pretty close, and I was half expecting to see my throbbing cock slowly leaking a stream of cum, but it didn’t happen. Instead I just stayed rock hard for about five minutes while Mistress and I cuddled. I can’t tell you how much I wanted to push Mistress onto her back and fuck her hard and fast until I exploded inside her tight, wet pussy… just like last time.
But that was Mistress’s choice… so of course, I didn’t… and Mistress seemed unusually amused by my frustration (which itself is pretty hot of course…) as I casually rubbed my aching, throbbing length against her soft, silky skin.

Friday 6 March 2015

A Great End to a Tough Week

This last week has been a bit shitty. I’ve had a cold, not so much in the runny nose and coughing sense, more in the kind of feel like I haven’t slept even though I have sense. That, along with Mistress’s period arriving at the start of the week, has meant not much to write about this week.
However, tonight things took a turn for the better. Firstly I got to worship Mistress’s beautiful pussy and made her cum nice and hard, which instantly made me feel better of course. And then after I had made her cum, Mistress pulled me up between her legs and curled her hand around my cock. She stroked me until I was hard and then dragged her nails across my balls to make me even harder.
She pulled me closer and I felt my cock slide easily into her silky, wet pussy. It felt absolutely amazing and I felt so happy to be on top, pushing my hard cock inside her. Despite having not been allowed to cum for 31 days (not even a ruined one) I felt very much in control and was able to fuck my Mistress quite hard and deep.
After a while she turned onto her side, which gave me a perfect view of her wonderful ass. Even so, I still felt surprisingly relaxed and began fucking her harder still. I grabbed her ass and gently pulled her cheeks apart so that I could look at her oh-so-lickable asshole as I pounded my cock into her, and then decided to step it up a gear.
I had a strong suspicion that when the edge came it would be abrupt, I also strongly felt that Mistress was going to tell me to cum when I got there… but, you know, I could have been wrong. On this occasion I was 100% correct, and as I pounded Mistress’s slick, wet pussy hard and fast I felt that (not so) familiar feeling of approaching orgasm. I warned Mistress that I was getting close and she ordered me to cum inside her.
For once, my leg didn’t go into cramp, and I got to enjoy the wonderful feeling of over four weeks of hot cum spurting into my beautiful Mistress’s delicious pussy. Then Mistress ordered me onto my back and she straddled my face, planting her cum filled pussy right over my mouth. She tasted very creamy, and as you can probably imagine I swallowed a fair amount of cum before she got off of me. It was really hot and just what we both needed after a not very fun week.

Sunday 1 March 2015

Once a Month - Part Two...



James lay on his back, his wrists secured firmly to the headboard of the bed, watching as his previously timid wife knelt between his legs working his cock closer and closer to the orgasm that he knew was coming today. Unfortunately he was distracted somewhat by the knowledge that this was to be his last orgasm until the 31st of December, way longer than he had ever gone before.

Janie's head sank down and he felt the heat of her mouth smother his throbbing cock, seeing as this was going to be his last orgasm for some time shouldn't it be memorable in some way? Maybe she would allow him to unload his balls right down her throat, he couldn't even remember the last time she'd let him do that. The thought of his cock pulsing ribbons of sticky white cum into his lovely wife's hot, wet, slippery mouth pushed him closer to the edge, but inevitably as he got closer Janie removed him from her mouth and slowed her stroking to keep him where she wanted him. Exactly where she wanted him.

Janie had really come into her own this past few months, gradually she had come to accept her role as James's dominant and become comfortable with the power he had offered her. She still disliked being called 'Mistress', but she now had no qualms whatsoever about calling upon James's tongue whenever she felt like it. She had also become very adept at controlling James's cock and seemed to have developed a sixth sense regarding his exact state of arousal, he hardly ever had to warn her of his impending orgasm any more and she seemed to be able to keep him close to the edge for as long as it pleased her.

Janie's hand moved slowly and carefully over James's aching stalk, he held his breath as he watched her rub the head of his cock against her soft, luscious tits.

"I bet you'd like to shoot all over my beautiful breasts wouldn't you James?"

"Mmmm...yeah."

Janie smiled and raised her eyebrows a little...

"Well, maybe...but not yet."

Her mouth closed around his meat again and her fingers slipped down between his legs, circling his balls and pulling them away from his body. James's cock grew another half inch and visibly bulged as he fought off the need to relieve the growing pressure in his balls, if this was going to be his last orgasm until December he wanted it to last as long as possible.

Janie deliberately slavered over James's cock, leaving it wet with saliva so that her hand would move easily over the sensitive head. She placed her left hand at the bottom of his shaft, circling it with her finger and thumb to keep it steady and then closed her right fist around his cockhead. She moved her hand only an inch or so in either direction, but the rapid movement left James gasping as her fingers over stimulated the nerve endings and threatened to tip him over the edge.

Sensing James's predicament, Janie abruptly let go and watched as his cock twitched anxiously. She loved to see him struggle for her and she was somewhat sorry that today she was supposed to let him cum. But still, that was the arrangement they had come to at the start of the year, and it had been she who had written the dates on the calendar and she had every intention of sticking to her side of their agreement, no matter what.

"You know..." Janie said, pausing for dramatic effect. "I'm supposed to let you cum today, don't you?"

"Yes baby..." James whispered.

"And you know that this is going to be the last time for a very long time don't you?"

James nodded, remembering his last period of denial between the end of March and the end of June and nervous about how he would cope with going through that again and more.

"I was thinking, five months is a long, long time. I know you can do it, but I thought maybe I could make it just a little bit easier for you."

James wondered if this was the moment that Janie would buckle, at times during his three month stint she had shown genuine concern for him and had at times struggled to stay strong enough to keep him denied.

"How could you make it easier for me?" He asked eagerly.

"Well...it was just an idea, but what if I said I might let you cum three times before December, wouldn't that make it easier for you?"

"Yeah... that would be great baby, but... what's the catch?"

Janie smiled sweetly at him.

"Well, I'm just thinking about how swollen your poor balls are going to get and how sensitive you are going to be... and, well, wouldn't it be easier for you if I traded you today's orgasm for three ruined ones?"

James watched as his lovely wife circled the tip of his cock with her fingertip.

"Only if you want to, I mean I promised to let you cum today, and I wouldn't want to cheat you out of that. I'm just offering you the choice, you know... if you thought it would be easier for you."

James closed his eyes, his last orgasm had been just a few days ago, indeed Janie had scheduled three orgasms for July and as such he was feeling less desperate than he might have been. But still, he was staring down the barrel of a five month stretch, and he knew it was going to be tough going.

But as much as he really wanted to explode today, maybe he should take the offer up? After all, if she spaced them out reasonably well he might only have to go six or seven weeks from his last ruined orgasm until his own personal New Years Eve celebration. But was it worth giving up this, his last orgasm for many months?

"Will you spread them out evenly?" He asked, seeking reassurance.

"I'll spread them out as evenly as I can, but to some extent it will depend on you."

Janie curled her fingers around his cock once more and started gently stroking his cock again.

"If you behave yourself and do as I tell you then I will promise to make the gaps between all three very similar".

James thought it over for a few moments while his wife gently stroked his meat, it was such a difficult decision, but he knew, as much as he wanted one last violent orgasm, the offer on the table was the better option for the long term. Three months had almost driven him insane, the thought of nearly five months without an orgasm was mildly terrifying. At least this way he would get some kind of relief... and he reasoned, if he was super-desperate, surely any attempt to ruin his orgasm would only be partly successful. Wouldn't it?

Janie's hand started to move faster on James's thick cock and he swallowed hard, trying to put the thought of cumming in Janie's mouth out of his head and concentrate on the matter at hand.

"Okay... I'll do it," he blurted out suddenly.

Janie continued to stroke his cock and then once again lowered her mouth over James's cock, her tongue flicking against the head as his muscles tensed and he clenched his fists. Sensing he was getting closer to the edge Janie sat up and loosened her grip on his prick, but still kept gently stroking up and down, up and down, up and down...

"Are you sure?" She said. "Because I don't want you whining that I duped you into something..."

James thought for a moment, but ultimately agreed, he had to take the long term view.

"Okay, well let me see," said Janie. "Wait here."

Janie smiled at her own joke as she climbed off the bed and disappeared out of the door, returning moments later with her phone. She switched on the camera and pointed it in his direction.

"Okay, tell me exactly what you just agreed to."

"I agreed to trade my August orgasm for three ruined orgasms."

Janie turned the phone around to face herself.

"And I promised that those three ruined orgasms would be evenly spaced as requested."

She turned the camera to face her husband again.

"And are you totally happy with this deal, you don't want to change your mind?"

"Yes."

"You do want to change your mind?"

"No, no... I'm happy with the deal."

"Okay... you understand why I'm filming this don't you, I want you to understand what you've agreed to."

"Yes... I get it."

"Okay then."

Janie placed the phone on the bedside table and manoeuvred herself back onto the bed, she was going to enjoy this.

"Such a shame," she said. "If you had stuck to the plan, I was going to let you cum in my mouth. I know it's been so long since I let you and I know how much you miss it."

James groaned in frustration as Janie started to stimulate him once again.

"But never mind, look on the bright side. Instead of one amazing, memorable, blissful orgasm... you've got yourself three agonizingly frustrating ones instead. But I tell you one thing James, they'll still be memorable. I promise you that."

James moaned as Janie pulled on his balls once more.

"I think we've wasted enough time tonight, and I'm sure you knew when you agreed to my proposal that your first ruined orgasm would be tonight, didn't you?"

James had hoped that perhaps that wouldn't be the case, but was resigned to the fact nonetheless.

"Are you ready to ruin your first orgasm for me James?"

"Please Janie, couldn't you just give me a little longer?"

Janie smiled sweetly,

"Of course I can sweetie."

Within a few seconds Janie had slid off the bed, kissed him on the lips and walked out of the door, leaving James still tied to the bed with his cock straining ever upwards.

"Janie..." he called after her, but she ignored his calls and left him to stew for a good half an hour before she returned.

The minutes passed slowly for James, as he lay there waiting his mind was drawn inexorably to the thought of pumping his thick, creamy spunk into Janie's soft, willing mouth. How could he have given that possibility up so easily? Of course in reality there was no cast iron guarantee that Janie would have allowed him to cum that way, and he clung to that thought as his only solace, but still...when might he get that chance again?

Eventually Janie returned, still naked and glowing like a woman who had just enjoyed a mind-blowing orgasm.

She walked up the side of the bed and gently slid her fingers across James's lips, the scent and taste of her pussy had an immediate effect on James's cock and within seconds his cock was fully hard again.

"Perhaps you're ready for me now," she said playfully. "But if not, I can come back later?"

"No, no... I'm ready!" Begged James. "Please ruin me Janie, please!"

Janie smiled and squeezed her cute breasts as she slid back onto the bed.

"You really want me to?" She teased.

"Yes, yes... please Janie, don't make me wait anymore, please."

Janie slid up the bed, her legs straddling James's body. She allowed the tip of James' cock to gently brush between her legs and then moved a little higher so that he could suck on her nipples. James closed his lips around her bullet hard nipples and thrust upwards, trying desperately to create some sort of friction between his aching length and whatever part of Janie's body he could reach, but to no avail.

"Oh you're really getting desperate now aren't you?" Janie whispered.

"Yes," he begged. "Please let me cum Janie, please ruin my orgasm."

"You really want me to do that to you James? You don't want to change your mind and blow your load on my gorgeous tits?"

James was struggling to think straight now.

"Five months is a long time James, can you take it for one spectacular orgasm?"

James was torn, if she'd have offered to let him cum in her mouth he would have jumped at it, but now that had been taken off the table he was in two minds. Of course he wanted to pump his load out over her beautiful breasts, but five months was so fucking long with no hope of relief. Finally he decided to stick to his guns.

"No Janie, please I want you to ruin my orgasm, please."

Janie shivered with delight as he begged her yet again to ruin his orgasm.

"I'm not going to ask you again James, that was your last chance to change your mind."

Janie sank slowly backwards until she was sitting upright just behind James's cock. She reached down between her legs and slid two fingers into her sopping wet pussy.

"I'm still soaking wet James, you should have seen me downstairs. I came like a train thinking about you up here waiting for me... waiting for me to come back up here so that you could beg me to ruin your orgasm."

Janie slid forward until James's cock was nestled against her sodden pussy lips which she slowly started to ease up and down against his throbbing flesh.

"Mmmmmm," moaned Janie. "That feels so fucking good right now."

James could only moan in response as Janie's pussy lips curled smoothly around his pulsing shaft, he knew this wasn't going to last much longer, but he still tried to fight it for as long as he could.

"Cum on baby, I want to see your cum dribble out onto your stomach for me... I want to see it ooze out of you so slowly, I want to see your frustration baby, cum on, show me... let me see it in your face!"

As James' muscles drew tauter and tauter so Janie's stimulation became lighter and lighter until eventually she was just barely touching him. James felt the build up peak, but he just couldn't get over that ledge, it was maddening. And of course Janie kept him right there, right on the very edge until his face was screwed up tight as he tried so very hard to push himself over. Suddenly Janie grasped his cock and pumped it hard twice, just twice, that was all it took and James felt himself edge a tiny bit closer and then...

James opened his eyes and looked down at his throbbing, pulsing cock. Janie had moved away from it, granting him not one tiny bit of friction lest it brought him one iota of satisfaction. Then it started, a single drop of cum appeared from the slit at the head of his cock followed by a thick, treacle-slow stream of cum which crawled like white lava down the length of his cock and pooled at the base.

James looked up to see Janie watching him, enjoying his suffering, his frustration, his ruination. Her fingers were back between her legs as she played with her clit and before long she was coming hard, but this time James could see and hear her as she writhed on the bed next to him. He'd never seen her cum so hard or so easily and he wondered just exactly what kind of animal he'd unleashed from the shell of his previously quiet wife.

Janie rolled over to see that James's cock was still hard, she reached out and curled her fingers around it, using his ruined spunk as lube as she stroked him firmly. She scrambled on top of him and pressed her pussy down onto his face.

"Lick me!" She ordered as she started to stroke James' cock harder.

With his tongue pressed against Janie's delicious pussy and his nose wedged between her cheeks James knew it wouldn't take long to reach the edge again, and more than that he knew that Janie knew it too. He started to writhe beneath her as he felt it approaching and tried to gasp a warning to Janie, but she kept her pussy pressed firmly over his face and ground down against him as she too got close to another mindblowing orgasm.

James' mind was racing and then he felt her grip loosening as his muscles pulled his stomach and groin tight and then as he felt the warm trickle of cum oozing out of his cock she came hard right on his face. Despite his distress, James continued to lick Janie's clit as she writhed on his face, greedily lapping at her delicious juices and breathing in her amazing scent... until finally she was spent and she slumped forward.

After a few moments he could feel her tongue gently lapping the cum from his still hard cock and he finally realised that this wasn't over, and then it really hit him...

Three ruined orgasms... evenly spaced. 

But all in one night. This night...

Just as he asked for and exactly as she promised.

He had truly created a monster and now he had to live with the consequences.

Janie's mouth sucked him inside once again and he tried not to think about the coming months of denial as he watched her reach back between her legs and force her fingers into her dripping wet cunt. He knew he should be angry that she had fooled him into giving up his orgasm and he would be, save for one thing. Never in his life had he seen his wife so horny and turned on and he realised that she was truly becoming what he had always wanted. The thought of her getting off so hard on his suffering hit him hard and within less than a minute he felt himself nearing the edge for a third time.

It was going to be a difficult time ahead but at least he knew he would be starting his journey fully drained... moreover he couldn't wait to see what new levels of cruelty and deviousness his suffering might inspire in his gorgeous wife. He felt his climax edging nearer and nearer and, then he felt her responding, the cold air hit his cock as she pulled her mouth away leaving just one finger gently stimulating the underside of his cockhead until the flow began and then even that was finally withdrawn.