Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

BDSM: My Wife's Submission EP2

I certainly didn't need any further encouragement and, scrambling to my knees, I drove my cock into her, burying it to the hilt in one thrust. Now, I'm not huge in that department like you see some guys in the movies, but I do alright. I'm roughly 8" long and about 2 inches wide. Usually it takes a bit of sawing back and forth before my wife is loosened up enough to take my entire length, but not this morning.

Her head shot back with the force of my thrust, her mouth in the shape of an O as a low moan escaped her lips. Like a man on a mission, I began pounding my cock in her with every ounce of strength I had. I knew she was going to be sore for days after this fucking, but I was too far gone to care.

And just when I thought things couldn't get any better, Tina asked between grunts, "grab my hair Sir. Use my hair to pound your cock into me."

Grabbing a handful of her long hair in my right hand, I then wrenched her head back and began pulling on her hair to coincide with each thrust into her. Her head was now bent back in a painful position as I sawed away at her ass but I was so far gone I was like a rabid animal. I didn't care anymore.

I began hollering "you're going to learn to be a good wife and to look after my needs from now on, aren't you my little slut? If you don't, you're going to be punished, aren't you slut? You like being punished, don't you?"

To each fevered question, Tina would scream "yes!"

she thrashed beneath me, in the throes of one of the most powerful orgasms I had ever seen from her. Just as she was coming down from hers I felt mine building and I announced it to her

spun around in my grip and when she was facing my cock she begged, "please cum in my face Sir. I deserve to have your cum all over my face." Now, my wife has never asked me to do this for her before. In fact, she's never even tasted my cum and yet, here she

out of me in a never ending torrent. When at last I was done and had wiped the last drop off on her lips, I sat back to marvel at my handiwork. Her face from hair to chin was covered in white gooey strands of cum. I don't think there was a spot left untouched. Shocking me further, my wife replied, "thank you Sir," and began to wipe off the strands of cum with her index finger

blown away!" I exclaimed, as I gently stroked her hair. "That was the most intense sex we have ever had. Dare I ask what prompted all of that?" I was a little frightened to ask, for

took a few minutes to gather

of myself terrifies me." She swallowed hard as she thought about what she was going to say next. "But with my new job, I'm finding the pressure is sometimes too much for me. I'm expected to be on top of everything all of the time. I'm expected to always have all of the right answers and to

wanted to know what it felt like to not be in control of myself. To relinquish control to someone else, someone I trusted." Looking up at me for the first time since she began explaining things to me, she continued, "and though I was terrified this morning, I have to say the experience was amazing for me. I have never felt so free in all of my life. Free from stress; free from anxiety; free from the pressures of work; and free from always having to make all of the decisions and to always be right all of the time." The last statement seemed to come out in rush. She paused to catch her breath before continuing. "I can honestly say that I have never had an orgasm as intense

into her eyes again. "I can also

at my words of encouragement, she continued. "If you're willing, I would like to continue to explore this further. I think I am ready to try not being in control all of the time and to let someone else take the reins, as it were," she said with a wry smile. "Having someone else call the shots was an amazing feeling and I want to experience that again. I need to experience that again," she elaborated. "What

do whatever you tell me to do. And you can do whatever you want to me." The

been fanciful imaginings which I had lovingly scrawled into several sex stories. But now here was my very sexy wife offering to be my sex slave. I didn't know what to say at first and had to take a moment to compose my thoughts. Finally I managed to blurt out, "I accept. And we can go as slowly as you wish. I'm very excited about this and I don't want to frighten you off Tina. If at any time I ask you to do something you don't