Even after his whipping and my letting him come, my darling husband is still very eager for sex. I'm not.

Like many women I have a cycle of desire; but unlike my girlfriends who feel they have to "service" their husbands even when they are not at their sexual peak, as a dominant wife I can just ignore my darling's urges until I am ready.

Over the years I have taught him to accept his chastity as his natural state. He has been trained to only come when his nipples are clamped tight between my fingernails and to regard his maintenance whippings as essentially the closest he gets to sex three weeks a month.

But during the one week I am in the mood he knows my satisfaction, my pleasure, always trumps any chance he might have at completion. If he pleases me, is completely obedient, then, for my greater pleasure and after I have come, I sometimes let him take strokes in my pussy. And, once in a while, I will pinch his dear little nipples and let him make his mess inside me.

But not often. It has taken quite a while to train him to accept the fact that in our marriage only my sexual feelings matter. I don't want to ruin his training so he'll just have to wait. But I might grant him his wish and send him to his corner with my wonderfully scented panties.

Always time for a Whipping

The lovely Jerry Hall once remarked that if you had five minutes you have time for a blow job...perhaps if she had used a cane she'd be with Sir Mick today.

My darling has written up his maintenance whipping over at his blog. I will only add that having him kneel, ask to be punished and then lie down and accept anything and everything which I decide to give him is incredibly erotic. Watching the lines form on his still tight little butt and then slashing in the welts I know he adores is delicious. As is making him masturbate his little cock and then lick his cup clean.

I left with a smile on my face and, I fear, there will be more hand washing when I get home.


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My Pretty Breasts Fondled

Our New Years story continues with my darling man having to offer my breasts to my gentleman callers' touch and kisses. All my darling could do was watch as I enjoyed myself.

As we have written elsewhere, there is only one sexual partner in our marriage. If I want another man to touch my breasts my darling has no choice but to make that decision as easy as possible for me. In this case, as my admirer is older and very conventional, it was easier to let him think that I was being offered by my husband rather than getting into a lot of explanations about our true positions.

Besides, it was great fun to watch my husband forced to accept his submissive role and humble himself by offering another man his wife's pretty breasts. However, his humiliation is not yet complete.

There is more to come but I think you may enjoy his description of his obediently offering his wife's naked breasts to her gentleman.

Delightfully Naughty

Well My darling husband's attitude towards my flirtation certainly has been corrected...I will write more a bit later but I can say I had a delicious New Year's Eve. I am having my sweetie write it up. He was such a pet showing me off and letting my gentleman friend know that he was fine with whatever happened. (Almost as if he was sharing his wife rather than having to sit obediently while I entertained my guest.)

You can Wait

I promised my sweet man that I would give him a blow job. Now, truth to tell, I actually enjoy sucking his cock. It is not terribly big which makes it easy to take all the way in my mouth. Nor is it all that thick which also means it is quite comfortable to blow him.

But, and it is an important but, our rules are that he pleasures me. I only let him come very occasionally and then, mainly, into his little iron sake cup. Very occasionally I let him come in me but usually he must content himself with a few thrusts immediately after I have come, which I desperately desire and insist on.

I don't think I have given him a blow job to completion for a couple of years and I am not sure I will now. I don't mind the taste of his sperm but I don't like the fact I am not in full control.

So I suspect I will lick and suck him for a little while until he is close and then have him come, by his own hand, into his cup while I pinch his nipples. He has been very attentive and I want to reward him but keep him wanting to please me.

And, for Heaven's sake, it is New Year's Eve and I'll tease him a little by flirting with my old sweetie of a landlord. Perfect.

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All the Best for 2014!

Punishment and then Pleasure

I have been having great fun with my sweetie licking my pussy every morning and flirting with him all day. He really is getting very good at pleasing me.

But I have also been enjoying the entirely platonic attentions of my landlord, a delightful older gentleman who enjoys the company of a pretty, much younger, woman. He has a lovely old Jaguar and enjoys driving me where ever I tell him to go. His reward is to take me for a glass of wine and, if I am feeling a bit naughty, I'll model a negligee or pretty bra for him. It drives my poor husband crazy and, I am sorry to say, he forgot his place and was quite angry with me last night.

I should have sent him to his corner immediately and given him a whipping then and there but, unfortunately, circumstances did not permit. I sent him to bed.

This morning he was contrite; but contrite was not going to let him escape his whipping. I had him lie over the end of our tall bed. "Darling, I will not be kept in a golden cage. For me love is freedom and freedom love. You need to remember that. It is not your place to respond to my behaviour, much less get angry."

I did not warm him up at all. First I gave him a round dozen medium strokes with my wonderful plastic wand. He was vocalizing a bit by the last three or four. I then stopped.

"Just so we're clear darling, I enjoy the attentions of our landlord. He is a lovely man. And one of the reasons I am so wet for you is that he makes me feel very desirable. In this case I am quite certain nothing will happen; however, that is my choice. You have nothing to say about it. Now, just to remind you..."

I swung the cane a long way back and brought it down on his already red bottom with a hiss. As it struck the flesh a white line appeared and, as I drew the wand back for the second stroke a welt began to form. I was determined to make my point and I swung, hard, five more times. He squirmed hard and groaned with each stroke. When I was done his bottom showed six, clear, red welts across a field of crimson.

"Now, get up on the bed and lie on your back." He hastened to comply.

I straddled him with my bottom towards his obedient little tongue. I didn't say a word. I just lifted the hem of my long dressing gown and sat my already dripping wet cunt on his eager face. I felt his tongue get to work and I adjusted my position to ensure his nose was pressing on my backdoor rose. He licked and kissed and sucked as he has been trained to and, in a very few minutes, waves of pleasure shot down my thighs. I came long and hard and, as I did, I could feel his tongue pushing up into my pulsing cunt. I sat hard on my lovely husband's handsome face and, when the final wave had passed, lifted myself so he could lick me dry.

What a dear, dear man.

Short but Needed

My darling has been chaste for a week and a half. He gets, well, a bit distracted at this point in his cycle.

Nothing like six sweet red welts to bring him back into focus.

I like my flexy acrylic "wand". Just the right weight do create real pain with a minimum of effort. He better be good because I know I could leave big bruises with just a little longer swing.

But he is very obedient and I am actually very pleased with his behaviour. So I may wait to bring in the New Year with a really sound whipping.

For now it is just my simple pleasure to keep my darling husband reminded of his position.