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@loveandsomelust
She is my only person
Anyone can get married and be a wife or husband, those labels come easy. Best friends are much harder to come by.
When our friend is in town My Love enjoys the stretch his nice cock gives her. I of course enjoy watching her get her fill of it.
Tonight our guy friend will be in town. We don’t see him often so this is a special occasion. Our friend is dominate, bi, very well endowed and My Love enjoys watching him hold me down and take what he wants. Of course I enjoy it as well.
Luckily for me My Love enjoys 2 dicks at once so I am sure she will take my cage off at some point, but probably not until I have been thoroughly used up by him.
The other night I gave My Love bad attitude. I was just in a mood and guess I needed attention. I said things that I shouldn’t have and didn’t set the proper mood for the evening especially since we were having friends over later.
She kept me locked for playtime and laid across my chest while getting fucked by our friend. It turned me on feeling her body moving back and forth against me as he thrust in and out of her. Although in the back of my mind I knew that she was a bit upset with me still.
The next morning I felt bad and offered her the paddle as I apologized. I knew I deserved punishment and that we would both feel better if I got one. I happily took my position ready to accept my punishment. The first strike was hard, much harder than normal and I immediately regretted giving her the paddle. The second strike came and I didn’t want anymore but she continued, each strike felt harder and harder.
It was the most severe punishment I have gotten thus far and I am proud of My Love for doing what needed to be done.
I only wish I took my punishment better for her because I did a horrible job of laying still.
I trust her with my life.
Yes I do.
At peace, next to her.
Cleaning up after a day of being stuck inside together. *strap on not pictured, neither is the whip, or the paddle,, or the tie downs,,, you get the idea.
mmmmmmm, collared and allowed to lick her pits.
I want this!!
I have been locked in chastity for over a week. I know thats not to long but its a record for me. I have also had 2 maintenance spankings this past week, the last one being the most paddling I have received, so far
How do I feel? I feel like I need to worship My Love. I want to hold her and kiss her, I want to feel her body, give her pleasure. I want to tell her how beautiful she is and how much I adore her. I want to taste all of her, her sweet lips, her sweaty pits, her not so clean butt, her delicious cum.
I need her to know she is my world, that I would die for her if she asked. She is my everything, I submit myself to her needs.
Maintenance spankings help me to stay properly focused.
I have been sitting on a sore ass all day. My Love gave me one of those attitude adjustment spankings over her knee.
I love her for caring enough for me to help me be better.
Tonight I am going to lotion up her body, give her a nice orgasm and then tuck her into bed.
We went to a coffee shop and My Love placed her order with the cute girl at the counter. When I told her what coffee I wanted, My Love corrected it. She told the cute girl the correct way I wanted my coffee then the two girls joked about how they always need to correct their men and how we can’t take care of ourselves. It was a quick exchange and I am sure My Love hasn’t given it a second thought. But the reality is, I was caged which always makes me feel subby, the girl at the counter was cute and their conversation was easy and natural, plus My Love was 100% correct that I placed my order wrong. It was slightly embarrassing, slightly humiliating and it made my dick hard in my cage.
Words to live bye ♥️