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I Was Her Gift to Him as a Cock Pleasuring Sex Toy! A Married Couple’s Wedding Anniversary Dinner at Home.
Submissive to a married couple fighting for ownership of my body [Sex Confession]
I write erotica novels & short stories. I also publish sex confessions as a spermivore, spermaholic, and teen slut. Yes, teen slut! And I’m proud of it! Sex is good. And girls who love sex shouldn’t have to hide and pretend to be “pure.” Sex is pure! And naked skin is natural.
I promised it to you in prior reports on my sex life with a South Florida couple, so here it is, their wedding anniversary dinner at home, during which I was her gift to him.
Madison picked me up in her usual extravagant car, but it felt different from prior visits. She told me to sit, be quiet, undress immediately, and put on the neck collar and leash. I was still wearing the slave anklet she got me last time, engraved with “Darnell’s.” The image in my mind was that of fresh meat picked up at the grocery store!
At her fancy beach house, she yanked me out of the car and pulled me inside. The door was barely closed when she told me to go on all fours. She wasn’t the lover I had had great sex with a few times before. She had transformed into a dominating master.
I guess she has two sex personalities, just like I do! Sometimes (not often), I like to be in charge in the bedroom, whether with a boyfriend or with girls my age, while most often, I like men to use me. But with that married couple, it was different. My role as a submissive sex toy was… Ultimate? Extreme? On her side, she had been the most fantastic lover, providing me with the best orgasms of my life, but on that day, she was just my Master.
She pulled on my leash and had me walk like a doggie to the living room where she “decorated me” with the sex toys we had purchased at my prior visit: a butt plug, a ball gag, handcuffs tying my hands in my back and linked to my collar. She had me on my knees and head down on the floor before slapping my ass a couple of times, after which she brought me to an office next to their dining room and told me to be quiet until she came back.
I do not know how long I stayed in there. I sat on the floor naked, and I waited. When the door opened, Madison had the biggest grin I had ever seen on her. She pulled on my leash and brought me to the dining room, where they apparently were done with eating. I noticed a couple of jewelry boxes at the place where Madison had obviously been sitting.
Darnell gawked, fixed like a statue. Madison laughed.
“Remember her? Her ass?” she asked, slapping it. “She’s your anniversary gift for the night!”
Darnell stood up, then sat back down, visibly puzzled. Madison handed the leash to him.
The pieces of conversation are from memory. They may not be 100% accurate, but the gist of it is in there!
“Well… Do something?” Madison giggled. “Or should I bring her back to where I found her?”
Darnell eventually stopped gawking, got up, caressed my ass cheeks, and brought his index finger to my butthole.
“Of course, I remember,” he said, pushing his finger slightly inside of me. He then took my ball gag off. “I don’t like that! It’s like… Closing an essential way in!”
Madison explained that he could do anything he wanted with my body except if I were to use my safe word, “Lotus.” By then, his hands were all over my nude body. He squeezed my boobs and pinched my nipples, then forced me onto my knees in front of him. Madison got up to stand behind me while he unzipped his pants to release an erection that was clearly hard to keep in his pants.
And just like that, we were back to what happened at the end of my first sex session with the two of them. He pushed his cock down my throat while Madison moved my head back and forth until I managed to swallow his entire big black cock, at which point she held my head in place, my bottom lips on his balls, and my nose on his muscular belly.
“You’re too big for me,” she said.
“Shut up and take it, bitch!” he replied.
Whenever I tapped the floor, Madison let me breathe before forcing my head onto his rod again, with the same type of dialog going on over and over again.
When I sensed he was about to come, with his balls constricting, he actually pulled himself out and pushed my head away from him. Madison tugged on my hair to make my head almost horizontal to the floor. He caressed himself while his sperm shot all over my face, with some of it dripping down into my hair.
When he was done, Madison asked him if he liked his anniversary gift.
“Oh god!” is all he said before romantically kissing Madison while I remained on my knees at their feet, sperm dripping off my face. What a strange couple!
I tried to go to the bathroom to clean myself, but they didn’t let me, and I don’t know how I would have done it with my hands still handcuffed. Instead, they brought me to the pool, where they told me to remain on my knees in front of their long chairs while they enjoyed an after-dinner drink. Twice, Darnell slapped my butt and pinched my nipples while walking by me to refill his glass. Each time, Madison giggled.
Otherwise, they chatted about everything and anything, like an average couple would do. My naked body was just part of the decor.
Eventually, Madison brought me to their bedroom, pulling on my leash. I wondered if I was his sex toy or hers. She was in control and seemed to enjoy it even more than he did.
She untied my hand and sent me to the bathroom to clean my face the best I could. When I got back, they were both naked and waiting for me. I am not one to give much importance to the size, girth, or shape of the penis, but Darnell’s cock was something else, dangling between his legs like a threat. I knew they both wanted me to be pounded by that gigantic rod.
She put the handcuffs back on, tying my hands behind my back, then pushed me onto the mattress, face down. He grabbed my hips and pulled my ass up, closer to the edge of the bed. The butt plug was removed almost immediately, and I had fingers up my ass. He lubricated it much faster than last time before pushing his cock in. The gentleman who gave me a lot of time to take it in last time was gone. He wanted in, fast! Meanwhile, Madison encouraged him with statements like “fuck the bitch” and “give it to her,” which was a somewhat different approach to the first time we had sex together.
Ass-banging was clearly his thing because it didn’t take him long to pull out of my ass and ejaculate all over my back. At least he didn’t push his penis inside my mouth straight out of my ass!
Darnell crashed in bed like men often do after ejaculating. Madison used a face cloth to gently and lovingly wipe the sperm off my back. She smiled and tenderly kissed me. I could feel her love for me!
She untied my hands and put the butt plug back in before asking me to lie in bed on the other side of her husband.
At one point in the night, I felt somebody shaking my shoulder. It was Madison. She ordered me to lick his balls. She had already pushed the sheets to our feet. I obeyed, of course.
He was sleeping on his back. Lifting his giant cock with a hand, I proceeded to lick his balls with my tongue. Meanwhile, Madison was still lying next to him, alternating between looking at me between her husband’s legs and glancing at him until he woke up, wiggling his body.
She passionately kissed him on the lips.
“Is she a good little slut, babe?” she asked.
Darnell didn’t answer, but his moaning said it all. His cock stiffened in my hand while I continued to lick his balls like a cat trying to get all the milk off a plate. Meanwhile, Madison was caressing his muscular torso and passionately kissing him.
“Suck that cock, babe!” she told me at one point, and of course, I obeyed.
She then looked at her husband and started a relatively long monologue, explaining to him that he was never to ask for any other kind of sex from her besides licking and penetrating her pussy.
“Like the little bitch? Do whatever you want with her, but never get inside her pussy!” she added. “Do you understand?”
He didn’t answer, visibly too intensively reveling in what I was doing to his balls and cock. So she had me stop doing it.
“Do you want your little slut?”
He finally answered, yelling a decisive “Yes!”
She signaled me to get back into action between her husband’s legs. She kissed him and asked: “Do you love me?”
It was pretty weird and strangely exciting to hear that man tell his wife how much he loved her while I was doing all the sexual work on his private male parts.
She moved over his face and lowered her pussy onto his lips, bending forward so that her head got much closer to mine. She signaled for me to stop sucking his cock. The woman kissed me, then told her husband to do a better job on her pussy.
I could hear slurping, moaning, and a deep male voice yelling, “Please!”
“You like that little slut, don’t you?” she asked her husband while caressing my hair and kissing me. He alternated between yelling “yes” and “please.”
“Well, honey, I changed my mind! She’s mine! OK with you?” she continued.
The more he worshipped her pussy, the more passionately she kissed me until her fingernails dug into my shoulders and her body shook in ecstasy. She then crashed next to her husband, her face down toward the feet of the bed, close to his cock. She signaled me to get back to work on it, which I did while she caressed my hair and my shoulders. Eventually, he ejaculated into my mouth, and I swallowed it all under the watchful eyes of his wife.
Madison then pulled me closer to her and hugged me. That’s how we fell back asleep. We were spooning, face toward the feet of the bed, her arm around my body, squeezing me onto hers. She kissed me a few times on the neck before I fell asleep. I love that woman!
In the morning, she removed all the “decorations” off my body, and I took a long shower before joining them in the kitchen. They were both having a coffee at the counter. I was still in the nude. She had left my clothes in her car.
They both smiled and eyed me up and down while I made myself a coffee with the fancy machine on the counter. But before I could enjoy it, Madison got up from her stool, took my cup of coffee away from me, and pushed me onto my knees in front of her husband.
“Gotta have your black man’s juice before your black juice!”
She signaled me to get to work, so I unzipped his pants. He froze, staring at me. Madison laughed.
“Wouldn’t you love it if we adopted her?” she asked before kissing him.
I dug his penis out of his pants and got to work on it. As is the case with most men, it didn’t take long for him to be ready to ejaculate.
“Stop!” Madison said, pulling on my hair until I was on the floor, on my back.
“Cover her!” she told her husband, who went on his knees and ejaculated all over me.
Madison got on her knees next to me and spread the sperm over my body with her fingers. She brought some gooey stuff to my nipples and pinched them while kissing me. I wanted her! My pussy was wet, and I didn’t fully understand why!
That sealed the deal! I definitively was a submissive. I’ve always been. But I wanted to be a sex object for them!
She had me wrapped around her little finger, and in the following months, her husband had my body to pleasure his cock whenever he wanted, in whatever way he wanted, while she had my mouth and fingers to pleasure herself.
For your benefit (and pervert pleasure, I guess), I created a list of sex reports to keep track of my sexual awakening with that couple:
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