Twist of the Knife! Novelette

After about an hour, Lori came back and stood in the doorway, "Looks like you're enjoying the video."

My cock was hard as Lori went to the computer and watched the video with me. It was a guy helplessly strapped to an examination table while being vigorously jerked off as he pleaded for her to stop. He'd already cum twice, and the hot woman with the wicked smile showed no signs of slowing down.

Lori clicked the video off and came to the bed, "Very impressive, I'll bet it's sensitive," She said and lightly ran her finger around the ridge of my cock.

"Yes, Mistress, v-v-very sensitive!"

Lori grabbed my cock and vigorously stroked it like the video, "Let's see how many times I can bring you to the edge while you're begging me to stop!"

She was keeping an incredible pace, and I couldn't take much more as I pleaded through gritted teeth, "Please, Mistress, please!"

She was stroking me wildly, "What's the matter, you're not going to cum are you?" she mockingly asked.

"Please, Mistress, don't make m-me cu-cu-m!"

Lori stopped stroking and tightly gripped the base of my cock as she watched it twitch on the razor's edge, "Don't you cum!" she growled. My purplish-blue cock was throbbing as I slowly slipped back off the edge.

Lori relaxed her grip, "Good boy! That was really close," she said as she leaned over my face, "You were such a good boy, here's a little reward!" and teasingly dangled her tits over my mouth. Then put her knee on the bed as she squeezed her tits together and pushed both nipples into my mouth, "Oh yes! Suck my tit's," she purred.

I greedily suckled mumbling, "Thank you, Mistress," with my mouth full.

Lori leaned down and smothered me until she felt me struggle for air, then pulled her tits away and dove onto my cock. She took almost the whole shaft on the first lunge and my body tensed from the powerful sensation. I was shaking as she slowly came up to the tip of my cock, swirling it with her tongue, and began a steady bobbing deepthroat as she firmly grabbed my balls, giving them a hard squeeze at the bottom of every lunge.

I was moaning with a yelp each time she squeezed, and the pleasure of her warm tight throat mixed with the sharp jolts of pain was quickly becoming overwhelming. Lori could feel my pleasure overtaking my pain and pulled off my cock with one last long squeeze of my balls. I was vibrating as she slowly released my balls and leaned over my face with drool dripping off her chin, "You weren't going to cum... were you!"

"No, Mistress," I replied, breathlessly.

Lori bent down and gave me a sloppy kiss, then stood and went to the computer saying, "Okay, I have more things to do," then clicked another file and headed for the door chiding, "Don't go anywhere," with her evil little laugh as she walked out.

I didn't pay much attention to the video at first, trying to wrap my head around this new level of play. Maybe play wasn't the right word. Granted, we had been watching a lot of Dominatrix videos on Wednesday nights, and Lori knew how much I like them, and I knew she did too! But this was so extreme compared to anything we had ever done before.

I heard moaning, and it drew my attention to the video, where I saw two voluptuous women passionately fingering and kissing each other. Well, I certainly wasn't going anywhere, so I tried to ignore my aching blue-balls and enjoy the show. Each scene seemed to get hotter, and by the fifth one, four women were taking turns riding some big hunk's face and huge cock while enjoying lots of hot tongue kissing, tit sucking and fingering. It was a real change of pace from the last compilation Lori played, and I'm sure it was her intention to keep me hard. It was working!

It had been about an hour since she left the room, and I had no idea what she was doing, but I was enjoying the video. Again, the video changed scenes, and I was watching a half dozen hot babes sunbathing nude by the pool at a multi-million-dollar mansion. They began helping each other put on suntan oil and before too long, the rubbing turned into groping, sucking, licking and fingering. The action was getting really hot, and I didn't notice Lori standing in the doorway, until she cleared her throat, "I see you are enjoying the video."

"Yes, very much, Mistress."

Lori clicked off the video and came to the bed saying, "Since you have such a nice hard-on, let's see how close we can get this time!" as she climbed up between my legs and wrapped her tits around my cock. She began sliding up and down my shaft while flicking the head of my cock with her tongue each time it poked out of her cleavage, then stopped on an upstroke and squeezed my cock tightly between her tits, "I think you should be doing the work, not your Mistress."

"Yes, Mistress."

I started thrusting my hips, but the restraints limited my movement as Lori taunted me, "Come on, you can do better than that. Higher, so Mistress can give you a little kiss," and lifted a little, to make it even harder.

"I'm t-trying, Mistress!" I grunted, giving it my all. But my muscles were burning, and I was so close I had to stop thrusting to keep from cumming all over her tits as my cock throbbed between them.

Lori gave me a terse look, "You weren't going to cum already... were you?"

"N-no, Mistress," I replied desperately trying to hold on.

She could feel my cock twitching between her tits as she held still, letting me back off a little, "You know the rules!" she quipped as she let go of her tits and grabbed my balls with a firm squeeze, "Well..." she said, glaring at me as she tightened her grip.

"I'm not allowed to cum, Mistress," I painfully whined.

Lori held me on the threshold of unbearable pain as she lowered her head and started bobbing on my cock. Her lips made a popping sound each time she came off my engorged ridge, as she slowly increased her grip on my balls to keep me from cumming. She began running her tongue around my extremely sensitive ridge, and I gritted my teeth, begging, "Please, Mistress, d-don't make me cummm!" I was about to cum when Lori popped up with a devilish grin and twisted my balls hard, "Don't you dare cum!" she scolded, keeping a tight grip on my balls until my cock quit dancing.

Then the doorbell rang! Lori had a confused look and then recognition, "Shit! I forgot Kristin was coming over to look through fabric scraps for a quilt... Oh-shit!" Lori sprang out of bed and headed to our room. She returned to the doorway in her bathrobe with a shit grin on her face as she held a finger to her lips. The doorbell rang again as she closed the door and went to let Kristin in.

I think Kristin said something about us being busy, but with the door closed, I couldn't hear very well. Lori laughed saying she had forgotten and was just about to get into the shower, then said something about me working in the pole barn. It sounded like they went downstairs, but I couldn't make out the words as they talked and laughed. After about half an hour, I heard them come up into the kitchen chatting and laughing. Then they were coming this way, and I could plainly hear Lori, "You have to see the new lingerie Clint bought for me after my little prank," she said with a giddy tone.

"That was so mean, and he loves you so much, you're just lucky he didn't have a heart attack!" Kristen said, adding with a chuckle, "But it must have been priceless!"

"I was a little worried, but he's okay, and you know how I am. I just couldn't pass up an opportunity like that, and we have been having so much fun since then."

"Oh wow, this rose lace is beautiful, and I know you must drive him wild in those corsets!" Kristin exclaimed.

"Yeah, he really loves the rose lace, and the corsets, well... let's just say he can't please his Mistress enough!"

Kristin laughed saying, "You two are really crazy! I mean Rick and I get pretty frisky sometimes," then she mused, "Huh... maybe we should start having a 'porn search' night."

"You never know, you two just might find some things that really get you going!" Lori said with a giggle.

"Speaking of going, it's after one and I should get home to make lunch. Then, maybe I'll have Rick take me lingerie shopping," Kristin chuckled.

"Yeah, I need to feed Clint. I'm making him a gourmet meal he will really love!" Lori and Kristin headed for the door, and I couldn't hear much as they said goodbye. But I could tell Lori was having a lot of fun with her little secret in the den!

The door opened, and Lori came to the bed smiling with a sports drink bottle in her hand, then caught me a bit off-guard as she snatched my hair and yanked my head up. I opened my mouth as she put the bottle to my lips and squeezed. It was ice-cold water, and it really hit the spot, "Thank you, Mistress!"

Lori let go of my hair and shoved my head back down, then climbed onto the bed and stood over my face, her pussy lips dewy with anticipation, "Ready for your gourmet meal?"

"Yes, Mistress, I'm starving!"

Lori looked at my cock and put her hands on her hips, snidely saying, "You don't look like you want to please your Mistress." It was only half-hard for the first time in over four hours.

"I'm sure I will get hard when I eat your beautiful cunt, Mistress," I groveled tentatively, testing to see if she was really okay with cunt!

Lori didn't balk at my statement saying, "I don't know, I'm not impressed," as she stepped back and squatted over my cock. My cock was growing up my belly as she lowered her hot wet lips over the length of my shaft and began sliding back and forth, "Maybe a little incentive!" I quickly got rock-hard again, "Oh, that's much better!" she exclaimed with an evil little grin as she lifted her hips, saying, "Maybe just a little test," and dropped onto my rigid pulsing shaft.

The feel of her hot wet cunt quickly became overwhelming as she slowly rode up and down my shaft. Lori could feel my impending condition, warning, "Don't you cum, or you'll get more for lunch than you bargained for!"

Chattering, airy moans escaped my lips as I floated in a mind-numbing limbo on the razor's edge, pleading, "Please, Mistress, don't make me cu-cumm." Lori lifted off my cock and stood there watching it jerk and wiggle as I slowly backed off the edge!

"That was close! You almost got some white sauce on your fish," she said as she squatted over my face, purring, "Ready to eat your gourmet meal?"

I was still slowly sliding back down the mountain, "Yes, Mistress," I replied breathlessly.

Lori's canal was slightly open and her flowing juices formed glistening droplets along the edges of her engorged lips, teasing me with the prospect of dripping into my mouth as she slowly lowered, asking, "So... would you still please me if you were a bad boy?"

I had watched some cuckold creampie videos. They always seem to come up when you're searching for Femdom and Dominatrix videos, and I found the thought of being 'told' to clean up a well-fucked creamy cunt very arousing!

"Yes, Mistress, if it pleased you I would clean up my mess."

I think Lori was a bit surprised by my answer, but she had more pressing issues, huskily replying, "That's good to know, but you need to eat your lunch!" as she lowered her dripping cunt to my mouth.

Lori gasped as I took a long, wide lick, gathering all the nectar droplets from her ass to her clit. I sucked in her lips and began working her clit with my tongue as she ground against my mouth, her whimpering moans growing to loud cries of pleasure. She leaned forward and grabbed my wrists, wildly grinding on my face, then ripped open the Velcro cuffs as her legs began to quiver.

With my hands suddenly free, I quickly grabbed her tits and began rolling her nipples between my fingers as I furiously worked her clit. Lori sucked in a long jagged breath as her body stiffened and her hips began to jerk, then threw her head back with a long guttural scream as she rode the waves of her orgasm.

Lori slid back onto my chest and fell forward, smothering me with her tits as she wrapped her arms around my head, and I held her tight while the last shivers of her orgasm passed. She moved down further, pressing her hot cunt against my aching, throbbing cock, and began rocking her hips as we kissed passionately. The feel of her hot cunt sliding up and down the length of my rock-hard shaft was about to push me over the edge when she stopped rocking, broke our kiss and looked lovingly into my eyes, "You are a very good boy!"

"T-thank you, Mistress," I sputtered, still floating dangerously close to the edge.

Then Lori stood and stepped off the bed, "Unstrap your legs," she said sweetly as she went to the computer desk, picked her wedding ring out of the little wooden bowl and slipped it on, saying, "Let's get cleaned up and go for a drive in Tinker-bell, baby," without the slightest hint of 'Wild Dominatrix' in her demeanor. It was just like flipping a light switch, and she was my sweet, loving wife again.

"Sounds good to me. It's a beautiful day."

Lori gave me a concerned look as we were getting in the shower, "Are you okay... baby?"

"I'm fine, a little sore but I'll be okay."

She squeezed my hand, "No... I mean are you OKAY? I got... well, really into it and maybe... a little carried away!"

"You definitely took things to a whole new level, honey. The only thing that surprised me was how much it turned me on!" I replied with an embarrassed smile.

Lori still looked concerned, "I just don't want any of this to change our love, our lives," she said, "you know how much I love to play and indulge our fantasies, but I don't want it to become a lifestyle like some of the stuff I read online." She paused in deep thought, "I have to know we can get back to our safe, warm, loving relationship, no matter how wild things get, okay, baby."

I squeezed her hand, "Honey, we have always had a sense of when we need to just hold each other, or fuck like hardcore porn stars in heat. But things have changed, in a good way. Seeing you take on that much power without reservation, I'm in awe, and my love for you is deeper than ever."

Her naughty grin was back, "I love you so much, baby."

Lori dropped to her knees, took my cock in her hand and began slowly stroking as she cradled her tits while lifting and squeezing them together slightly, knowing that drives me wild as she looked up at me smiling, "Poor baby! Your balls are so full!" she said, steadily increasing her pace as I braced myself against the shower walls with my orgasm building at an incredible rate.

"Oh, oh-oh-oh!" I grunted as my orgasm hit me like a truck and rocked my world.

Lori looked into my eyes with an eager smile and lifted her tits a little higher as my cum blasted all over them. I was groaning through gritted teeth as the last few pulses were painfully ripped out of my battered blue-balls with the last shot streaming across her chin and down her neck. I almost buckled but managed to hold myself up.

"Wow! What a load, baby!" she said with a naughty smile as she collected the cum from her chin and licked her fingers off.

I was catching my breath and still holding up the shower walls, "I did have a little build up, honey."

"Yes you did, baby... Yes, you did!"

I got dressed and went out to the pole barn to get Tinker-bell, her twentieth-anniversary present. Yes, I actually did some real 'auto parts' searches and finished her little red convertible a week before our anniversary. Lori really loves it!

It was perfect top-down weather, sunny in the low 80s. I pulled up to the door in Tinker-bell, and Lori came out with a small cooler for our road trip. She was wearing a bright flower-print sundress with spaghetti straps, so no bra and I'm betting no panties!

(Tinker-bell is her name because 1980, Fiat Spiders, use a mechanical metal bell to indicate the doors are open, instead of a buzzer.)

I put Tinker-bell in gear, and we hit the road. When I got into high gear I decided to test my theory, and slowly ran my hand up her thigh, yep, no panties! I stayed on the back roads where there aren't many cars. Those damn spaghetti straps slipped off her shoulders, and the top of her dress just fell right off! Of course, I had to check for hard nipples, yep, they were hard!

We were enjoying the wind in our hair and just being together. I only thought about what happened in the den a couple of times, when I repositioned 'things' and winced a little as Lori gave me a blushed apologetic smile. It was a good pain!

Our love keeps growing stronger every day, I can't believe it's not a dream!

Chapter 6. Four is enough!

Fall 2016. Butterscotch pudding, my favorite! The carrot sticks were a little dry but edible. I picked at the chicken strips, reformed meat, I don't think there's any chicken in there. Luckily, I didn't run into that son of a bitch at dinner. I thought I saw him on the way back to my room, but when I turned, it was just my own shadow. Anyway, where were we? Oh yeah, WOW! What a day. That was a real turning point for us, but it was just the first drop on the roller coaster ride. It won't be lights out for a while, so back to my story. ###

Over the next week, Lori never took her wedding ring off. I wasn't sure if she was letting me recover or still processing everything. I was fine by Wednesday, and we did our regular porn night. But this time, she went back through several weeks and picked out some of the cuckolded creampie videos I had watched. I think my response during our last play session had piqued her interest.

Lori knows I'm not gay, and there is nothing about a man's hairy ass that turns me on. But I'm not one of those macho homophobes, and I'm sure during some of our marathon sessions over the years when we didn't always take the time to clean up between rounds, I've eaten plenty of cum. I've even had some really hot sloppy, post-blow-job, kisses. (Say that three times real fast!)

After watching several of the cuckold videos, Lori reached over and grabbed my cock. She knew it was hard by the bulge in my gym shorts. She just wanted to check how hard it was. It was very hard!

"So, what is it about these videos that turn you on so much?"

I thought about it for a moment, "Well, you know how much I love to eat your pussy and I really love it when you order me to eat you."

"Yeah, I know that, but what about the other guy or Bull screwing the hubby's Hot-Wife and filling her full of cum?" she asked with her hand still wrapped around my cock as if to gauge my responses.

"I don't know? I guess I like it when the wife really loves her hubby and wants him to watch while she teases and talks dirty to him, and can't wait to make him eat her pussy afterward. I mean... you can tell when they're just acting or really getting off on the whole thing," I replied feeling a little awkward.

She squeezed my cock and let go, "I know we couldn't do that, but do you think about... well, you know, some guy doing that to me?" Lori looked at me intently as she waited for my response.

I hesitated for a moment, a bit thrown off by the whole conversation. I hadn't thought about it that way, I had always felt like a voyeur, a fly on the wall, not actually involved, "Ah-um... well, I don't know, I really never considered that," I replied, then thought, that wasn't the best way to answer her question.

Lori smiled softly, "I know how you are, baby, and I know when we go dancing, you don't really like to dance, and after a few dances, you tell me to go have fun. But if a guy gets a little too hands-on, I can tell at a glance if you're getting jealous."

"Yeah, well I know how hot and sexy you are, so unless they're gay, every guy out there wants in your pants, and I'm not sure the gay ones don't!"

Her smile widened to a grin, "Oh, baby, you know if I see you getting jealous I shut the guy down and come snuggle to reassure you of how much I love you!"