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A part of me, a deep part of me wanted to not only be her submissive, but rather her slave.

"Honey, have you ever considered pushing our D/s nature a little further?" I'd ask. I would tell her my cravings and desires. To be treated like nothing more than a possession by her. She always seemed hesitant. I assume it was because she genuinely loved and respected me. And that love and respect superseded any dominance she felt toward me. But I always thought to myself she can love me AND own me at the same time. As long as she respected my place as her husband, she could treat me and say whatever she wanted. By all means, the treatment I wanted was consensual.

Fast forward to last night. I was lying in bed reading when she walked into the bedroom.

"So..." Her voice trailed off. Her face hid a sly grin that I couldn't quite figure out.

"What is it, babe?"

"You've been suggesting for while that you wanted to really feel like my slave. My property, right?"

"Yes..." I felt my face involuntarily contort not quite sure where thus was going.

"Do you still want to? Like for real want to?" She was slowly creeping toward the bed. Her demeanor seemed hesitant, almost cautious.

"I've done nothing but fantasize about it for years." My eyes must have told her how sincere I was. She squealed nd jumped on top of me. Her lips were immediately pressed against mine while her tongue frantically searched for its counterpart in my own mouth. Her hands searching for my boxers. Without any trouble she quickly removed them from the equation.

"God I love you! You are so fucking amazing!" she squealed as she slid her pussy down over my cock. Her eyes went huge as I filled her pussy. There was no friction whatsoever. She was utterly soaked. Obviously she has worked herself into a frenzy thinking about this tonight. Her hips grated against my pelvic bone. My dick hitting all the right places as she moaned into my neck.

Her hands reached for the wall at the head of our bed so she could brace herself. She bounced her pussy up and down my cock in the most amazing of ways. There was absolutely no way I was going to last long like this, nor did she intend to let me. I felt her pussy squeeze my cock everytime she pulled up, creating a heavenly sucking sensation. Within minutes, I was nearing the point of no return.

"May I please cum?" It's a question burned into my brain at this point. Not long after I established myself as her submissive, one of the first rules established is that I could never, ever cum at any time without her permission.

"Yes baby! Cum in your Mistress' pussy! Fill me up!" she wasn't finished giving me permission before I began shooting stream after tream of cum deep into her. I knew she could tell as she stopped bouncing and just ground herself against me, taking every drop into her womb. Another rule established was that IF I am allowed to cum, I must clean it up. No matter where from. Without any hesitation she lifted herself off of my quickly deflating dick and sat on my face. The mixed flavors of cum and her pussy was intoxicating as my tongue began lapping every drop from her. Once I was positive I'd thoroughly cleaned up my mess, I focused my attention to her clit. Her body momentarily froze upon first contact. Then she grabbed my hair to pull me tighter against her and ground her pussy against my face. My tongue worked frantic circles around her clit, pushing her closer and closer to the brink. Her body above me contorted as she let out a scream and orgasm rocked through her body. She collapsed next to me, just smiling.

She glanced down at my now flaccid cock. She quickly rolled over and began digging through her night stand. She reached over to me and handed me the solid steel chastity cage.

"God ahead and put this on, my pet.

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