Bedroom Closet

S___ is late for work, he is late entirely because I am home. The alarm went off this morn­ing and we hit the snooze, I climbed over him to get up for a moment and felt that he was already hard. When I came back to bed he was ready, so was I. S___ climed on top and slowly pushed into me, my body slightly resis­tant, not fully awake. As he was fuck­ing slowly, he whis­pers in my ear that he was so hard this morn­ing because of a dream he had. In this dream we lived in an almost all glass house, and had a hot tub in the back. We were shar­ing it with another cou­ple. All of us casu­ally touch­ing and kiss­ing, com­fort­ably and naturally.

My dream was very dif­fer­ent I told him. He had me and J___ tied to the bed, my right wrist bound to her left, my right ankle bound to her left, teth­ered to the bed on the other sides, form­ing two joined X’s. He was spank­ing us both, her because she had mis­be­haved, and me because I hadn’t for­given her. She was beg­ging for­give­ness, about to cum from the spank­ing, promis­ing she’d never do it again, and he let her up. S___ then gave her instruc­tions to spank me, to try in every way she knew how to get me to for­give her. Sweet­ness she tried first, kiss­ing me, whis­per­ing, telling me I was beau­ti­ful, and that she had been wrong, ask­ing if I wanted to be untied so that we could give each other the plea­sure we had before. I was stub­born, I resisted, she took another tac­tic. My restraints were loos­ened and I was flipped over, legs and arms still spread as she started lick­ing her way from my head to my pussy, telling me that I would get so much, that she would do so much if only I would for­give her. I am tempted, so tempted as she licks my pussy, slides her fin­gers in and out of me, sucks my nip­ples, teases me just a lit­tle hard. As she con­tin­ues on she brings me to where she knows I am about to cum and then stops, deny­ing me again and ask­ing for­give­ness. I con­sider it until I see S___ bend her over and give her a few hard swats, bright­en­ing her ass, mak­ing her shiver. He told her to try harder, or she would be the one tied down again. Know­ing how effec­tive pain and plea­sure are to her she begins with me again, telling me again that I need to for­give her, ask­ing what she needs to do. Before I can answer she is sit­ting on my face, pulling me by my hair, forc­ing my mouth onto her pussy, she pulls harder and tells me to use my tounge, I oblige, she knows she has me now. After cum­ming quickly in my mouth she crawls off and grabs a dildo, she doesn’t warn me she just rams in into my pussy, as she is work­ing it inside me with one hand the other grabs the rid­ing crop, she sees my reac­tion and smiles. A few well placed smacks on the thighs and she bends down and whis­pers in my ear that unless I for­give her, unless I ask her back, she is going to keep me tied up and fuck me with every dildo she has, and keep the biggest ones for my ass. I moan, tell her I want her back, and ask her to lick my clit again. She laughs at my bold­ness, gives me another slap on the thigh with the crop, stands up and hands it to S___. Hav­ing wit­nessed it all, he knows that I have sub­mit­ted to her, pushes her to the edge of the bed and tells her to sit there and watch, that she still hasnt been for­given by him.

The details were blurry, I was able to expand them here, but S___ came quickly, rolled over, and went back to sleep. About an hour later he wakes me say­ing that he could have sex with me again, and that he did, using me half asleep, giv­ing me some instruc­tions for the day, cum­ming, and then get­ting ready for work, about two hours late.

I love being home in the morn­ings, I’d love to not have to work, I imag­ine he walked in this morn­ing with a grin, two hours late and was greeted with, “A___ not work­ing today?”

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