Her Weakling
I bought my Wife this dress recently and I gave it to Her the other night along with a few other sexy gifts.
She loved it at first sight. She stripped naked and wiggled into it. She is 5’4 and about 100lbs and this dress fits Her like it’s painted on. I went instantly hard.
She looked at me, and said in a playful but strict voice: “Why aren’t you naked and on your knees dog?” I got that way promptly and with joy in my heart. My joy increased all the more when She first, took handcuffs from Her wardrobe drawer and locked my wrists in front of me, then She went to the closet and slipped on the leopard stilettos I bought Her for Christmas.
She paraded back and forth in front of the full length mirror in our bedroom admiring Her beautiful form, then She turned to me and told me to masturbate.
She stared down at me looking into my eyes telling me: “You are a pathetically weak excuse for a male. You don’t deserve to touch me. You’ll cum on the floor like the disgusting pervert you are.”
I stroked my cock for Her with my wrists bound together and the handcuffs clinking. She couldn’t help but smile at how desperately I worked to please Her. She pressed the heel of one of Her shoes into my thigh to add a little pain to my excitement. “Good dog,” She said.
After a few minutes She had me lie flat on my back. She sat on the bed, slipped off one shoe and told me to cum smelling Her foot. She placed Her beautiful foot just barely pressed to my lips, and Her smell sent chills down my spine.
She laughed at my enthusiasm as I stroked and fast hard to cum for Her. I came in about 30 seconds and She laughed hysterically at just how pathetic and weak I am for Her.
"Good dog," She said, "go wash yourself, get in your cock-cage, and massage me."
I love You my Wife and Queen 🔐👠💘