This weekend, my lady and I had a new adventure. We'd been busy all week (as usual), and really motivated to have some good quality time together. She whispered in my ear on Friday, "you'd better rest up tonight, because I have big plans for you tomorrow." I did not need to hear that twice. On Saturday morning, I received further instructions, and taking the initiative to fulfill the explicit ones, but also carry out the spirit of her commands, I proceeded to the bedroom.
I cleansed myself inside and out, and I took a razor to my entire body. The only hair I have is on my eyebrows (trimmed) and head (short); I am bare everywhere else. Post shower, I inserted the largest of my butt plugs, locked myself in my pink Holy Trainer, and wore a pair of pink Vanity Fair Illumination bikini panties. She loves me in pink, what can I say? I fastened the bondage straps near the head and foot of the bed, and placed the cuffs on my ankle and wrists. I then padded downstairs to fetch two wine glasses and a bottle of Pinot Noir, as per her instruction.
As she announced via text her impending arrival, I finished the preparation with a surprise for her, sliding a dildo harness on, and then latching my ankles and one wrist to the straps. Oh, the harness held a life-like cock, one of those double-silicone types that is firm but flexible, the same length as mine, and almost as large around. I'm happily endowed with a cock one may not normally associate with a submissive, feminine-feeling and crossdressing sissy. But there you have it. I am as I am, and I try not to bother pondering why. I pulled the sheet over my body, placed a blindfold over my eyes, and waited.
I heard her arrive, and ascend the stairs. Pulling back the covers, she touched the cock (I could feel it move against the harness). "My, my, what have we here," she declared. I said to her, "if you're not comfortable with this, we don't have to have it." Well, trust me, she was comfortable with it. She removed my blindfold, revealing a sexy lavender teddy that showed off her beautiful, womanly curves. She rubbed her moist pussy and traced her finger across my lips. She then started stroking the cock. She kissed the head of the cock, and then started sucking on it, locking eyes with me as she did. I was watching her suck cock, right where my cock usually is, but I couldn't feel it (of course).
The mixed messages that my brain tried to reconcile sent me into a sexual frenzy. It was one of the most erotic events I've ever seen. What I felt was a combination of excitement from multiple fantasies rolled into one: chastity, submission, feminization, cuckolding. My actual cock was straining to break free of its confines, but that would have to wait. She moved up and sat on my mouth, so that I could savor her taste, see how wet she was, and feel her magnificently engorged clitoris on my lips and tongue. I could worship her pussy for hours, but alas I was only permitted a minute or two. She then moved down and rubbed the cock all over her pussy, getting it wet. I watched in awe and excitement as she took her new friend into her pussy, as our eyes stayed locked on each other. She rode the cock, and presented her beautiful nipples for me to worship. I met her movements with thrusts of my own, again with my brain expecting but not receiving the normal coordinated signals from my several senses.
She could have come that way. She got close, and it didn't take long. But she didn't want to. We had a lot of time and a lot more fun to have. She did eventually free my various parts from their various restraints, and we concluded the session quite satisfactorily for both of us.
We cuddled, cooed, and dozed afterward, having re-expressed our deep and abiding love for each other. This magical moment was made possible by love, trust, communication, and adventurous spirit. She is awesome, and I love her more every day. Not just for what I write about here, but for a long, long list of other reasons. I am very fortunate.
Thanks for reading.
Jen
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