Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

BDSM: My Wife's Submission EP2

| certainly didn't need any further encouragement and, scrambling to my knees, | drove my cock into her,

burying it to the hilt in one thrust. Now, I'm not huge in that department like you see sguys 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, | began pounding my cock in her with every ounce of strength | had. | knew she was

going to be sore for days after this fucking, but | was too far gone to care.

And just when | 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, | 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 | sawed away at

her ass but | was so far gone | was like a rabid animal. I didn't care anymore.

| 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!"

And just like that, a dam broke for Tina. She began to scream and yell as she thrashed beneath me, in the throes

of one of the most powerful orgasms | had ever seen from her. Just as she was coming down from hers | felt mine

building and | announced it to her with a bellow. "You're going to makecum slut!"

Hearing that, she quickly spun around in my grip and when she was facing my cock she begged, "please cum in

my face Sir. | deserve to have your cum all over my face." Now, my wife has never askedto do this for her

before. In fact, she's never even tasted my cum and yet, here she was beggingto blow my load all over face.

Needing no further encouragement, | stroked my cock several more times and then began shooting strand after

strand of sticky cum all over her pretty face. | hadn't cum that much ever, as the cum seemed to spurt out of me

in a never ending torrent. When at last | was done and had wiped the last drop off on her lips, | sat back to

marvel at my handiwork. Her face from hair to chin was covered in white gooey strands of cum. | don't think

there was a spot left untouched. Shockingfurther, my wife replied, "thank you Sir," and began to wipe off the

strands of cum with her index finger and lick it clean. When she had eaten all of my cum, she laid her head in my

lap and suddenly got shy onagain. "Did you mind that Carl?" she asked quietly.

"Mind it? | was completely blown away!" | exclaimed, as | gently stroked her hair. "That was the most intense sex

we have ever had. Dare | ask what prompted all of that?" | was a little frightened to ask, for fear that she would

decide that it was a one-tonly sort of thing.

She took a few minutes to gather her thoughts before answering me.

"I've read your stories Carl, so | know what things excite or turn you on. And it isn't that those things don't excite

or intrigueeither, because they do. But to be honest I've always been too afraid to relinquish control to

someone else. The thought of not being in control 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 know how to do anything." She paused again to lick her lips. "Now, don't getwrong or anything Carl. |

do enjoy my job and certainly don't regret taking it, but the pressure is sometimes overwhelming for me."

She paused again as she considered what she was going to say next. | didn't want to interrupt her as | knew this

had to be difficult for her, so I just continued to stroke her hair soothingly and waited patiently until she was

ready to continue. "After reading your stories again, | decided | wanted to know what it felt like to not be in

control of myself. To relinquish control to someone else, someone | trusted." Looking up atfor the first time

since she began explaining things to me, she continued, "and though I was terrified this morning, | have to say

the experience was amazing for me. | 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 cout in rush. She paused to catch her breath before

continuing. "I can honestly say that | have never had an orgasm as intense as that before." She looked away in

embarrassment after admitting that.

| cupped her chin with my right hand and gently lifted her face up until | was looking into her eyes again. "I can

also say that it was the most intense orgasm | have ever experienced as well."

Smiling at my words of encouragement, she continued. "If you're willing, | would like to continue to explore this

further. | think | am ready to try not being in control all of the tand 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 | want to

experience that again. | need to experience that again," she elaborated. "What exactly are you saying Tina?" |

asked, wanting to be absolutely clear on what it is she was implying.

Nervously she replied, "I'm ready to give you control over me. I'll do whatever you tellto do. And you can do

whatever you want to me." The last was almost a whisper.

This was like music to my ears. | had long dreamt of this moment and, until now, it had only been fanciful

imaginings which | had lovingly scrawled into several sex stories. But now here was my very sexy wife offering to

be my sex slave. | didn't know what to say at first and had to take a moment to compose my thoughts. Finally |

managed to blurt out, "I accept. And we can go as slowly as you wish. I'm very excited about this and | don't

want to frighten you off Tina. If at any t| ask you to do something you don't want to do, then know that you

are free to say no."

"| know Carl. But I trust you and |

don't want to say no. | want to know

what it feels like to be truly NOT in

control of myself. The only way | can

experience that is to give myself

completely to you." "Well, alright Tina.

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sbe What your limits are and we will

explore many different experiences

together." Taking a handful of hair, |

twisted her head until she was

looking up atfrom my lap. "First

thing's first though. It's tthat you

learned to suck my cock like a proper

slut," I ordered. My wife had never

had much interest in oral sex and had

only done it on several occasions

when | made a point of asking her for

it. Usually it involved her stroking it

with her hands and sucking on the

head and 1 or 2 inches of my cock at

any one time. She would only do this

for several minutes before stopping

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This twe were going to do things

differently. "On your knees slut." She

promptly scrambled to her hands and

knees in front ofand looked up at