Final Step

"For_Now" really does it for me. I'm way into the whole teasing/denial thing.

great work, thank you for posting
http://www.tumblr.com/blog/dustinsrealm

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Sexy talk is very good!

neils123
dustindoe08
Bootyz
Thanks guys! Here's a few more....

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The Horse Next Door

Always sweet and home session are inspired caps. I love the suggestion on home session. Superb.

Do_You does it for me. The element of tease felt by the doubt left in ones mind.........

Home-session and The Horse Next Door are great for the same reamister.

Thanks and glad you are back!!!

denied
FreeBlast
Thanks for the feedback! I got some help with some new sources of pictures, so I think I can keep this up for a while longer if you can...

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Just_in_case - oh yes, and I love that lacy stuff.

Home_session, Just_teasing - good stuff I love it when the other guy gets teased too.


The Horse Next Door - great stuff, which way will it go? Just the
anticpation is hot enough!

Loved "Not her style"!

Great work

without words
load and clear

my favourites
A cuck to my GF - A bull to all other women

wulfenus
neils123
norwegian

Thanks guys, you always come through....Hope you ( and maybe a few others ) like these...

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Who is so fucking hot, because I can tell you what my answer would be, and it wouldn't be me the husband

Not her style is a maserpiece!!! so is just in case

The caps on this page as well as page 34 are all great! Outstanding job.
Thank you.

EXCELLENT!! MOAR!!!!

debssubcuck
leo84
Allen
fatbastard
Thanks so much guys, I got some more in the works, but I saw a .gif file that inspired more than could be said with a cap. So here's the beginning of a little story for you, there's more to follow including the inspirational little .gif file. As always, your feedback is important to me...

Warning: This story, while pure fantasy, contains a scene of graphic non-consentual sex. I don't condone this or many other practices, un-safe sex etc., I just wrote what the little .gif file told me to. You've been warned....Whatever your imediate perception, read the whole story before you place judgement


Through our 15 years of marriage we’ve explored each other’s fantasies and live out most of them. My wife’s kinks tend to fall into the BDSM arena, primarily bondage and presentation. She is constantly coming up with new scenarios to play out, until tonight her favorite episode involved me “breaking in” to our home in the middle of the night, tying her up and blindfolding her and roughly having my way with her. She insisted on attention to details, I wore a stocking mask, I was never to talk, wear different cologne, and pick up some old clothes from the thrift store.
Tonight she upped the ante. I snuggly tied her hands with black silk behind her back and stood her in front of the full length mirror to let her soak in her predicament, her rigid nipples thrust out above her shelf bra, thigh highs rose from her stilettos squeezing her toned thighs, her moisture glistened from the nakedness of her most private parts, she looked amazing as her world went dark. I helped her insert the obscured contacts, I’ve used in my practice to help those with degenerative eye conditions simulate the future effects of their disease and prepare for their inevitable future of blindness while they still have their sight. Once in place objects are visible, but highly blurred, a lack of light increases the condition. I then inserted the silicone ear plugs into each of her ears, she was essentially cut off from the world around her.

The silence almost immediately spun my little actress into action, “Please don’t do this, I’m sorry, I’m really sorry”.

I would have called her a lying slut if she could have heard me, she would have liked that, but for now her world of silence was even more powerful. I dragged her by her hair to the car, lifting her to her feet by her golden locks when she inevitably stumred over the obstacles in her path.

The silence as I drove our predetermined route was only broken by her continued pleas intermixed with her recount of her fantasized wayward ways, “You know how I get when I’m takeing, I told him I just wanted a ride home, but when he pulled over and shoved my face into his crotch he was already hard, his cock was so big, so much bigger than yours, I just kind of melted. I wouldn’t have cum so many times when he powerd himself on me, but his cock just felt so much better. I know I was wrong, but leaving me helpless, for anyone to use just isn’t right, we can work through this, I’ll do better, I promise.”

As I pulled up to the abandoned gas station my cock was stiff from her tale of infidelity and the pornographic view of the helpless blind play toy my wife had willingly become. I shoved her mouth onto my hard cock, holding her as she gagged as the head slid into her throat. Her saliva coated my balls as fucked her convulsing face, I neared the edge far to quickly and reluctantly ripped her from my engorged organ.

I bundled her hair in my hand and have her from the safety of our car, she begged for mercy, her words were unimportant. The uneven ground only added to her dependency, walking was nearly impossible without me constantly lifting her by the golden bundle in my hand. Her momentary relief as I untied her hands was short lived, I made sure the knot was slightly more snug as I secured her to the white corner post which supported the rusted porch roof. Her pleas were continuous and irratic, she was close to tears, growing ever closer to the intense orgasm only this type of extreme play can bring her.

Her fear seemed almost real as I walked to the car, her cries grew louder until she realized they were both pointless and drawing the attention of anyone within ear shot. I looked in all directions before I drove away as we had planned, the road was dark, no one was around for miles, I was comfortable she’d be safe for a few minutes, unfortunately for her, my blind wife enjoyed no such comfort.

I drove slightly farther than I had planned to assure my wife could not hear the car which abandoned her pull from the road and turn off the engine. I opened the trunk and donned the clothing stored in the trunk, they smelled of moth balls and body odor, she’d like that. I walked briskly in the night air, fearing the time it took to cover the added distance might insight a bit too much panic for her to enjoy.

I heard her moans before I rounded the last corner, his grunting echoed through the still night, I momentarily froze as the incredible scene appear before me as the station came into view.

To be continued....

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The Scene

Terrific caps, as usual mate, thanks!

Even in her sensory deprived state I’m sure she knew it wasn’t me despite that her orgasms were endless simply rolling from one crescendo to the next. She cried out as he inflicted one final powerful thrust, he filled her, then he vanished into the darkness.

I wanted to run to her, I wanted to be the knight to her rescue rather the voyeur of her use I‘d become. I crept towards her full of uncertainly, I couldn’t even let the word for what I’d watched it happen enter my mind, it was too awful, I was ashamed and yet I was hard, perhaps harder than I’d ever been. I disgusted myself, even still my cock never wavered. She was panicky as she sensed my approach, she called my name in a unique break of character, I pushed the scenario a little farther by saying nothing. I saw the marks on her neck and breast as I kissed them, she calmed slightly as I did, just enough familiarity to ease her panic I assured myself. There were bite marks on her stomach and legs, I methodically kissed each one. Her pussy was swollen and red from the pounding she’d received, her thighs were covered in their juices, more continued to flow from inside her. The opportunity to experience my last unfulfilled fantasy was too overpowering, I tasted the fluid on her inner thighs, tentatively at first, inevitably I was drawn to it’s intoxicating source. The taboo of what I was doing sent her over the edge, her spasms flooded my mouth with the aftermath of her ***, I was stunned as I felt the familiar sensation of my own orgasm upon me, I pumped a few strokes only to intensify what had begun spontaneously, I powerlessly pumping my seed on the ground as I licked the last droplets of his from my wife‘s womb. I backed away slowly at first, my eyes fixed on a memory I’ll never forget, as she slumped against the post she to which she was secured, lost in the euphoria which overwhelmed her.

My pace quicken as she disappeared from view, soon I was running, when I reached the car panic was setting in, I hurriedly change back into my clothes, spun the car 180 degrees, and raced back to find her just as I’d left her. In an instant, I was out of the car and by her side, I rushed to let her know she was safe, her husband had returned. She was strangely calm, her silence was deafening as my pulse pounded in my brain as I untied her hands, she struggled to wrapped her numb arms around my neck as I removed the ear plugs, then I gentle eased the contacts from her watering eyes. As her eyes began focused she looked into mine, “I learned my lesmister, I promise, please take me home”.


draclif69
Thanks!

I carried her to the car and placed her gently into the passenger seat. She rested her head on my shoulder as we drove home, I prayed her silence was due to exhaustion rather than remorse. I knew the details of the evening would not be discussed until morning, as was our pattern, the until dawn the reality of what had happened was my burden to bear alone.

She soaked in the hot water as the jets soothed her tattered body. As I dried her soft skin the marks from her assault were still obvious, he’d left more than a soak in the tub could wash away. All I could do is hope everything he left would vanish as easily as the brownietered hickeys and bruises.

As we wrapped our naked bodies together she re-initiated our scenario, “Two men took me tonight, the first was an natural, he was rough, and he felt huge, even bigger than the man that cause all this trouble. I felt so helpless, this time I really couldn’t stop him, it was the most amazing experience of my life. I’ve never cum like that before, once I started I literally couldn’t stop. At first it was good, then it was incredible, but eventually the pleasure too much, I’d cum too hard for too long, it was almost unbearable, too intense, almost painful, but despite that I continued to cum, finally he slammed completely into me one final time, I felt him flood me and it was over. The second man was so gentle, tender like a woman, nothing like the man who drove me wild, but really nice. He kissed me so softly, moving down my body, when he reached my thighs I knew he had to realized he wasn’t the first, but he continued, he licked me. He could have done anything, he could have fucked me like a man, taken what was obviously left for him, but he chose instead to lick the Animal’s cum from my dripping pussy. The notion of this feminine man sucking his cum from me drove me wild, I exploded one last time on his face. I heard him cum, feebly jerking off in his own hand I assumed. I hoped the Animal was watching him, gloating from the darkness.”

I was more than a little surprised of her account of the nights events and yet knowing what she did it made sense in an ironic way. She felt my hardness against her, she touched it gently with her hand, “I’m off limits for now, the natural made sure of that, but I could take care of you, I owe you that much.” Once again, I lasted only a few minutes, hardly measuring up to the bar the natural had set so high. She drained me with ease. She crawled up my body and paused as she looked into my eyes, the actress was gone, my wife had returned. We never kiss after she goes down on me, but the love I felt for the woman above me was over whelming, I pulled her face to me and slid my tongue into her mouth. At that moment, I realized why she had paused and what she must have been thinking as she gazed down at me. As she fed my own load my mouth the excite pleasure of my first taste male seed was absent, her kiss became increasingly passionate, eventually I chose to swallow rather than drown.

Her face lit up with a smile as she pulled away, “You should have told me you liked that sooner”.

I powerd a slight smile, she laid her head on my chest and quickly drifted to relax. I glanced at the clock on the night stand 2:08am, four more hours until dawn.

Even considering the lack of interest my stories generate here, I'll conclude it with the next post simply because her reaction to the truth is highly relevent to conclude my original thought.

Zinc03:

Such a lovely story and one that I will remember. I started hubby on a diet of his own licked from my fingers. Then he graduated to licking it from my pussy. His or someone else. It doesn't matter as long as he gets dessert.

nice story it is nice breaking up caps every once and a while

Zinc that was a fantastic story! Thank you for posting it.

linda40
audie7111
neils123
Thanks for the comments on the story. I enjoy the twist and turns of story writing, hopfully others enjoyed as well.

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This last crop of six is amazing -- especially love From Bad to Worse and Think it Through