Anna never looked prettier than she did right now.
Michael ran his hand along her cheek before bending down to kiss it sweetly.
“Since it seems that someone wanted to cum so badly, you’re going to get exactly that,” he said, a menacing tone to his voice.
Anna moaned pitifully behind her ball gag. She had been tied up to their bed, her wrists and ankles restrained to each corner. This all started when she had broken Michael’s rule for the week that she wasn’t allowed to cum without permission. When he caught her in the act earlier that day, she knew she was in for a particularly evil punishment.
Michael headed over to the closet and pulled out Anna’s vibrator. Anna knew exactly what he had in mind and felt her heart start to race in her chest.
“It was dead, since someone decided they just had to cum this morning,” said Michael, looking at Anna’s frantic expression. “Don’t worry, though. I’ve charged it. So you’ll have lots and lots of orgasms.”
Anna squirmed in the restraints as her husband came back to the bed and looked down at her naked body. He looked so mischievous and evil, that she couldn’t help but long for him.
“God, you really are so sexy when you’re tied up like this,” he said, smirking at her. “We should do this more often.”
Anna moaned, unable to speak, and her noises got louder when Michael held the vibrator against her clit. It was turned up to the highest setting and immediately sent a wave of sensation through her body. Being tied up and exposed only increased the amount of sensitivity of her clit, making this whole situation even more torturous.
“You’re in for a fun evening!” said Michael, as he went back to the closet for the bondage tape they kept. He had been planning this all day, from the minute he had caught her in action.
Anna knew what he was up to, and her suspicions were confirmed when Michael taped the vibrator in place on her clit. She couldn’t help but whimper and squirm, the vibrator making her dizzy and shaky.
“Mmmm, MMMM!” she moaned, drooling out of the corner of the ball gag. Her first orgasm had taken over her, but she didn’t have any relief after it had passed, as the vibrator was still there, humming away.
Michael laughed and leaned down to stroke her hair. “There’s plenty more where that came from. I’ll be back soon.”
Horrified and so aroused it wasn’t even funny, Anna moaned as he left the room, leaving her there in her tortured state. All she could do was wiggle around and succumb to the sensations of the vibrator, which was already making her cum again.
She lost count by the time Michael came back. She had to have cum at least ten times and she was exhausted from it.
“Well, did someone get their fill?” Michael teased as he approached the bed and finally shut the vibrator off.
He undid the tape and reached down to touch Anna’s pussy, to find it soaking wet. A big dark spot had formed underneath her. Anna’s jaw was deliciously aching against the ball gag by this point, and her eyes grew wide as she saw Michael bring out a dildo now.
“Since you’re so wet, this should be no problem,” he said, with an evil glint in his eye.
This was the biggest dildo they had in their collection, but Anna couldn’t believe how easily it slid right inside of her after having cum so many times. She could feel her pussy stretching to accommodate its size but was surprised at how amazing it felt to be this full.
Michael watched, aroused as ever, as he slid the dildo in and out of his wife’s soaked pussy, watching how she coated the toy in her juices. Every move was getting him harder and harder, until he finally had had enough and stood up.
“Mmmm?” moaned Anna, wondering if he was going to fuck her now.
“Yes, yes, you’ll get your fill of cum, don’t worry,” said Michael, winking at her as he took off his clothes.
Returning back between her legs, Michael slid his cock inside of her with one swift motion, hitting her fully and deeply. Anna squealed against the gag, writhing now as her husband began to pound away in repeated thrusts. She was seeing stars, weak from the entire evening, but not wanting it to stop.
“Look at you, all tied up for me,” said Michael breathlessly as watched his cock thrust inside of Anna.
All she could do was moan, and Michael loved to hear how she sounded when she was wearing the gag. It was such a turn-on to have her this exposed, bound, and unable to move. With her spread apart like this, he was able to bottom out inside her pussy, causing her cute little whimpers to get louder and louder.
Finally, after what felt like hours of hard pounding, Michael let out a loud yell as his cock began to twitch inside of Anna’s used pussy, shooting his cum deep inside. Anna sunk deeper against the mattress, relishing in this sensation of being completely satisfied and having also satisfied Michael.
“Holy shit,” he groaned, finally pulling his cock out from her. A trickle of cum came out as he did so. “Such a wet girl.”
Michael reached up to brush a few pieces of hair from Anna’s face. To Anna’s relief, he undid the ball gag and pulled it out from between her lips.
“The perfect wife,” said Michael, dipping his head down to kiss Anna.
Anna watched as Michael went around and unclasped each restraint from her, leaving her finally free. He pulled her against him and began to massage her wrists.
“So no more cumming without permission, right?” he asked, kissing her forehead. Anna dropped her head against his shoulder. “No, never.”
Although she wasn’t making any promises. . .