His Loving Wife

I sat back on the couch, waiting for my wife to come home. I had spent the day waiting for her, it was my day off, and the holidays were coming up, making me want to spend more and more time with just the two of us. She has been busy lately with her new job, and I could see the stress in her eyes constantly, making me worry about her.

It was almost 7 when I heard the door unlock, and she entered, still smiling though I could see the strain in her eyes. Ann had started her job in a new modeling firm recently, and they had been rushing her to finish a magazine shoot before the season ended. It meant long hours that she wasn't particularly a fan of. She was as radiant as before, with wavy platinum blonde hair styled in bushy pigtails with parted side bangs on the right side of her face. She always accessorized with a single yellow hair clip as well as small circular earrings on both ears. We both had bright blue eyes, and it was something that always drew me to her. She was 1/4th American and 3/4th Japanese, a fascinating mix that helped her understand a lot of cultures. She was very tall, which fit in with her modelling career quite well. She wore a black blazer over a white varsity-like hooded sweatshirt as well as red tights and brown boots. I wasn't sure why she wore red tights all the time, but I thought it looked great on her, so I never asked.

"You're finally home." I said, looking up at her. "I was so worried."

She smiled and set her bag down. I was about to get up and hug her when she ran towards the couch and wrapped her legs around me, pinning me down. She looked down at me with a huge smile, her hair falling around her face. "I missed you so much, Will."

I brushed her hair behind her ear and studied her. "Is something wrong?" I could always sense if something was wrong with her... She shook her head but didn't say anything. "Come on, tell me."

She nodded. "Nothing is really wrong, just stressed. I've barely been able to eat all week because they just keep putting makeup on me and changing my outfits like I'm their doll."

I sighed, "if it's too stressful for you, you should quit. I can handle it with my own salary for a while."

She shook her head, "no, it's not that. I love modeling, it just gets a little tiring at times."

I nodded. "And I'm sure it'll be better after the end of your probation period." She nodded back at me, agreeing. My hands wrapped around her waist and I pulled her close, letting her lay her body on me. I could breathe in her scent, and it comforted me immediately.

When she finally calmed down she moved back to look at me and said, "so, what do you want to do tonight? I feel like we haven't had time together in forever."

I thought about it for a second and said, "do you want to... do you want to have sex? It always helps you destress."

She grinned immediately at the offer. "I thought you'd never ask! It's been a few days and I was getting kind of desperate."

I laughed out loud. "Baby, all you had to do was ask. I assumed you were too tired lately to want to."

She shook her head adamantly. "I always want to with you." She whispered.

She got off my lap and held onto my hand, eagerly bringing me up to the bedroom. I was a little worried at her eagerness. Whenever Ann was horny, she got extra harsh with me, and I knew she wouldn't go easy on me today. She sat me down on the bed, and grinned at me before walking off, telling me to stay in place. I listened, because when we were in our roles, I was her slave and nothing else. I would always listen to her every command, because that was the relationship we had established from the very beginning, and we were both very, very into it. She came back with blind folds and a box full of toys she had picked out. I gulped, but let her wrap the blind folds around my eyes obediently. I sat still, waiting for her to do what she wanted with me. I was already getting hard, my dick straining in my pants as I imagined all the things she could do in this session.

I felt her wrap some rope around my wrists. She was so good at that, she studied extensively about rope play, and knew exactly how tight to tie each bond so that it shows that she's my master, but was never too tight to actually hurt me. I felt my hands get pulled towards the front of the bed, and felt her tighten iti around the posts. I was laying on my back now, and she had full power over me. She pulled my pants down right away along with my boxers, making my semi-hard dick spring out into the air. "You're such a good pet." She said, looking down at my body. "I expect full compliance today."

I nodded eagerly, waiting for her next move. She flipped me around with the strength one could only get from working out constantly, and I knew she went to the gym constantly for her modeling career. I grunted as my knees landed on the bed. I felt her behind me, then heard the squirting of what could only be lube. It seemed like she had planned to fuck me today, either by holding a dildo or fucking me herself. I moaned out loud as I felt her fingers slide inside of me, stretching me out. Her fingers entered and exited me over and over again, coating my insides with cold lube as she leaned forwards onto my body, making me feel her tits against my back. It seemed she was already naked herself, though I had no idea when that occurred.

"Ann..." I moaned, desperate to feel something up my ass. She was being kind today and complied, and I practically screamed out loud as I felt it, a huge dildo that stretched me out more than usual. She didn't let me relax, she pushed in, fast, hard and I couldn't help but moan her name over and over again. She started to fuck me, hard. I could feel the dick against my prostate, hitting it over and over again as she thrusted with wild abandon. I moaned into the pillow that was against my face, my voice muffled from me biting down on it from the immense pleasure I was experiencing. She moved her hand around my body onto my dick, which was rock hard and dripping from the precum. She started to stroke me in the same rhythm as the fucking, and I could already feel the squeezing of my balls, an indication that I was so fucking close to cumming.

She worked on the tip, pressing down on it as I moaned out loud, unable to think of anything else other than her body against mine. I was so close... so close to cumming on the bed to her onslaught. I felt myself at the very edge... and then... she stopped everything. I groaned and wiggled against her, unable to stop myself. "What a slutty boy you are." She cooed, "desperate to cum, aren't you?"

I nodded, knowing she needed a response from me. "Then you should've thought of that before you denied me sex for almost a week." She tsked. Fuck! I had no idea she was mad at me for wanting to give her a break. This was going to be... bad.

"Please." I moaned. "Please, Ann. I need to cum." I wiggled against her again.

"You dare go against your master's decision?" She said, and before I could reply, she spanked me hard against my ass. I moaned out loud. I was so horny the pain she produced translated directly into pleasure, and fuck was that a lot of pain. She spanked me again, and I couldn't help but moan her name in response.

She stopped to stroke me a few times, letting me buckle against her before she spanked me a third time. "I love when your cheeks are red and hot for me." She said, and then slapped me again, the hardest this time. I felt so fucking horny I could practically cum from the sensations of her spanking me. I was desperate, willing to do anything to feel more of her touch.

"Please..." I moaned, needing it badly. She slipped out of me, and I groaned from the emptiness in my ass. How could she do this to me? She flipped me around again onto my back, and I felt her crawl around my waist as she leaned down to my face, so close I could almost kiss her.

"The more you beg for it the less I'll be inclined to let you cum, slut." Her voice was darker than I had ever heard before. I shivered at the sound of it. I felt her wrap her hands around my neck and she squeezed tightly, taking the breath away from me. I could only take it, take every single treatment she decided to give me, because the truth was, every single second of it just turned me on even more. I felt her align her cunt against my dick and felt her slide down onto it. She was the one moaning this time, and I mimicked her noises, loving the feeling of her swollen wet cunt tightening around my dick. She was clearly very horny from fucking me, and I loved how wet she got from being my master. She rode me, and commanded me to not move an inch. It was difficult, I wanted so desperately to move against her, to meet her every thrust with my own. I knew I would be heavily punished if I did, so I only let her use me as a source of pleasure.

"I need to cum." I moaned after a few minutes, unable to help it.

She tsked and said, "don't you dare cum. You're a vesicle for my pleasure, do you understand?" I nodded in response, though had to bite my lip to hold my pleasure in, it was too difficult.

When she finally came, clenching around me like she was milking my dick, I couldn't help it anymore. I came as well, groaning as I shot days of saved cum inside of her, drenching her. "How fucking dare you?" She said, and removed the blindfold from me as she looked down at me, completely and utterly pissed. "Now I have your disgusting cum in my cunt, what should we do about that, huh?" She pulled my hair roughly, making me stare at her.

"I'm sorry..." I murmured, clearly distressed.

She let go for a second, and gently pet me. "Baby, is this too much for you?" She asked, her anger shifting to concern. I shook my head, loving when she stopped her dominant personality for a second to make sure I was okay. She did this regularly, and it always made me feel safe and secure with her. "Good boy." She concluded, and then said, "I want you to lick every drop of your disgusting cum out of me." I nodded and she untied me, letting me lean over her swollen cunt, sniffing the mixture of my fluids against hers. It was sweet and salty at the same time, and I licked it, slowly at first, then faster as she started to moan again.

I lapped her like a dog, trying to get as much of my cum out of her as she grinded against my face, making it hard for me to breathe again. "Oh.... Will." She moaned my name, making me more eager to serve her. I moved my fingers up and shoved them into her cunt. I was afraid she would spank me more for doing something she didn't ask of me, but she only moaned and moved against my fingers, rising higher and higher.

It was a particularly rough lick against her cunt that made her cum again, and she gripped down on my hair harshly as she rode out her orgasm, enjoying every insistent thrust of my two fingers into her cunt. When it was done she laid back onto the bed, breathing heavily as she relaxed from her second orgasm. I laid tentatively on top of her, and she wrapped her arms around me, pulling me in. "I hope I wasn't too rough with you today." She murmured against my sweaty hair.

I shook my head. "I needed it too." I said.

"I love you so much, Will." She said again, and started to pet me, in my hair and down my body, letting me shiver against her gentle touches.

"I love you, too." I whispered. I loved this part of our relationship sometimes even more than the sex part, I loved how sweet she could be right after, and it made every rough treatment completely worth it for me. I was already getting hard again, my dick clearly eager to cum after so many days of not doing so. It seemed she noticed as well, and she pushed me onto my back again, looking at me with a feral grin.

"You're such a naughty slave." She said, and before I could reply, she started to stroke me with her long well-manicured fingers. I moaned and thrusted into her as she moved up and down, doing exactly what I needed to cum again. She was so good at reading my every need. She moved up and down and in circles, and after a while she spit onto my dick, lubricating it so it slid against her fingers easily. I was in my own world again, my mind completely blank as my whole world centered around her hand wrapped around my dick. I was so close... so fucking close to cumming.

"Ann... please." I begged, though I was scared that she would edge me again. A denial now would completely kill me, though I would take it, because I was her truly obedient slave, after all.

"You're allowed to cum." Were her final words before she wrapped her mouth around my tip and fucked me so fast with her fingers I couldn't help but thrust into her, moaning her name as I came inside of her again. She swallowed every drop like a champion, and grinned up at me as she wrapped her body against me again.

"Two for two." She said, sighing softly as she snuggled up closer.

"God Ann, you're completely and utterly perfect." I whispered before closing my eyes and falling asleep.