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@subbyhubby1983
The day had been like a dream come true for her. The wedding she'd always imagined since she was a little girl.
A beautiful church. Lavish reception. Surrounded by family and friends. It could not have been more perfect, like a fairy tale that left her feeling like a princess.
But now? Later that night? In their honeymoon suite?
Now she was feeling like a temptress. A vixen. A seductress. A domme embracing the power of her female sexuality - intent on laying the groundwork for her new husband of exactly what their marriage would look like.
So now wearing nothing but the silky lingerie she'd worn beneath her gorgeous wedding dress earlier, she straddled her groom who now lie bound to the bed of their honeymoon suite.
She purred softly at the sound of his moan when she rocked gently back and forth along his erection trapped beneath her.
"You get it now baby, right?," she murmured. "Why I made you promise not to cum for the last three weeks? I wanted tonight to be special."
Smirking, her hips writhed even more sinuously above him. She chuckled at his gasp, teasing, "So what do you think, honey? Do you think tonight's going to be special?"
"Oh yesss... so unbelievably special," he groaned.
"Mmm, I think so too," she purred. "So, what do you think baby?.... are you ready to make it 'official'?.... should we 'consummate' our marriage?"
"God yes! Absolutely!..."
After waiting three weeks he could not have been more eager to finally be allowed back inside his new bride's soft, tight pussy.
"I think so too," she replied.
But to his surprise, rather than her moving slightly backwards to slip his desperately needy cock inside her, she moved slightly forward. Knees on either side of his head. Leaving him gazing up at her silky, glistening pussy, hovering just out of his reach.
"Do you want it, baby?," she teased huskily.
Even though it was not what he was expecting he absolutely loved the feeling of his senses being enveloped by her scent... her heat... her softness... her taste. Without hesitation he replied, "Yesss...."
Grinning, she instructed, "Well then, you've got a few more vows you're going to have to say first. Say... 'I promise to honor and obey..."
He repeated, "I promise to honor and obey..."
"Now... 'I promise to worship and adore..."
Breathing heavily, he said, "I promise to worship and adore..."
With a hint of wickedness in her voice, she purred, "Now... 'I promise to surrender and submit..."
When he hesitated she repeated her instruction, then smiled when even though he looked a bit confused he complied and repeated her words.
"Very good honey," she said. "Now... 'I promise to sacrifice my pleasure for yours, remaining faithfully chaste unless given permission for release..."
"W-what??...," he stammered, confused yet reeling from the nearness of her silky folds.
Teasingly, she rolled her hips gently, brushing her pussy against his face tauntingly, then raising back up to remain out of reach.
"Say it baby.... or I won't let you have it."
She laughed softly as she saw his head strain upward as he whimpered in frustration. "Say it...," she repeated.
Certain that she couldn't possibly be serious he relented and repeated her vow.
"Mmm, that's a good boy sweetheart," she purred. "Now that you've finished your vows it's time for lesson one.... which is, good boys get rewards."
Lowering her hips, she let out a soft, triumphant moan, riding his face until she was crying out in pleasure as she savored her first shuddering orgasm as a married woman. Then another. And another. And another.
Finally she raised herself off of him, chuckling at his dazed expression, the way his face was flushed and glistening with her nectar.
"Did you like that, baby?," she murmured. "Did you like making your wife cum?"
"Yesss...," he panted, still trying to catch his breath.
"Good... because lesson two is.... from this day forward you're going to be making me cum anytime, anywhere, and as often as I want. Understand?"
"Uh huh...," he replied in a dazed voice.
Gazing down at him she purred, "I suppose to make this marriage truly official we should probably do something about your cock?.... and then I can give you my vows?"
"God yes.... please!..."
She then rose from the bed, retrieved something from her overnight bag, then returned to him. A shiny metal chastity device was now in her hand.
Dangling it tauntingly by the ring that would soon be ensnaring his balls, she teased, "With this ring, I thee wed...."
His eyes widened as he said, "Baby??.... w-what's that?.... what are you doing?"
Grinning, she calmly said, "Consummating our marriage silly, what does it look like?"
He looked on helplessly, straining against his bonds as he watched her carefully, delicately imprison his cock in the device and then lock it closed.
"It's so perfect baby," she purred as she traced her fingers gently around the cage. "The perfect ending to the perfect day...."
"Baby, w-what's going on??....," he pleaded.
"Shhh, I haven't given you my vows yet. Are you ready?"
Nervously, he nodded his head.
Softly caressing and circling his imprisoned cock she sweetly purred, "With this cage, I promise to show you my love every day by keeping you in a state of constant desperation... keeping you aroused... frustrated... pent-up... never releasing you from your cage unless you're safely secured and restrained...."
She smirked as he whimpered, "Oh god...."
"I will honor you by cherishing your cum... protecting it... keeping it safely tucked away from orgasms... ensuring that with each passing day you're building up more and more of your precious seed...."
"Oh... my... god...."
"... and I promise to diligently preserve every drop in your balls... sacrificing my own desire to release it so that instead they can become fuller... heavier... achier... each and every day..."
"Babyyyy.....", he whined.
"... and to ensure that your releases are as pleasurable as possible, I promise to allow them on only the most special of occassions... keeping them so rare that each and every one will now become a treasured memory for you."
"My god....."
".... and lastly my love, even though your cock is now mine and locked away forever, I will never neglect it. Instead, I promise to tease it every single day... making it hard... aching... dripping with need... bringing you close to cumming every single day. So, even though you'll no longer be able to enjoy actual orgasms, I promise to provde you with constant reminders of how wonderful they used to be.... how much you used to love them..."
Locking her eyes on to his, she slowly slid her mouth down over his caged cock, sucking it sensually before pulling back off. ".... and honey, I promise to do all of this for you until death do us part."
His mind was reeling, barely able to comprehend what was happening. But the moment he began to protest, she simply smiled and said, "Baby hush, you're going to have to save all of your questions for later. Right now, it's time for a little refresher on lesson two."
And with that, she moved back up his body, settled in comfortably above his head, entwined her fingers in his hair, then just before lowering herself to his mouth purred, "Anytime, anywhere, and as often as I want... remember, baby?"
Sounds like a great start to a marriage!
Only with your leadership
a concept: clitwarming….. as in, we’re watching a show or reading books together and i casually snap my fingers and point to the floor, the signal for you to drop to your knees in front of me. i spread my legs and tug you by the hair facefirst into my pussy, but as soon as your mouth melts into me i order you to hold position, with your tongue flat against my clit, just like that. minutes go by and i grow hotter and wetter against your mouth, my slick mingling with your drool and dripping down your chin, all that sweetness wasted because you aren’t allowed to lap it up, you can’t move your head or tongue. you whine helplessly, dizzy off the smell and taste of me but unable to get your fill. this goes on for however long i feel like it. if you try to move, even slightly, without taking my eyes off the TV or my book i grab a fistful of your hair to jerk you to a stop, reminding you that you’re just a toy and toys don’t move on their own 🥰
but if you’re very good i’ll grind a little up and down your tongue, so you can swallow whatever you can of the juices dripping from my soft warm hole…..
Forced bi is a hard limit for me, but the #punishment and #humbler elements of this make me swell in my cage, not gonna lie.
Truth!
She likes my mouth but only for her orgasms.
I will figure out what the right level is for us...