Camsoda Minatrophy - She didn't give a damn!

He forced a dildo up her pussy from behind by ramming it hard and fast against her cervix and up into her vaginal canal. He fucking ripped the vaginal canal wide revealing the hot wetness that was oozing and throbbing and throbbing. Then he bent a good hard on the vibrator and turned it on to full power. Slowly and intensely he fucked her, either one on each front or both. Gently on each side. She fainted and woke up some time later. He untied her and carried her to the bathroom. He rummaged in her bag. Found the handcuffs and bought some more equipment for the next stage. Eagerly he headed back out for the cab. After he was safely secured to the cab and the equipment put away, he led her into the bedroom.He slipped a leather blindfold over her eyes. Then he blindfolded her and secured the other restraints. Once they were in the bedroom, he ordered she bathed and put on the special sexy outfit that he had designed for her. He smiled. It was a little more for her. And he loved her for it.

The outfit was tight fitting and almost covering her breasts. Plus it showed off her loving vagina. He loved how her breasts looked cupped in the outfit. He knew she was going to be eager for the sex. He set the plan in motion. For the next few hours, he watched her have the sex she always wanted and occasionally enjoyed. When she would go out and go out with him, he would take her back to the house and spend some time with her kids. The kids were always a delight to watch. Especially when she went out dressed as she was dressed for him. He loved the way she looked with her clothes on. And she always got compliments. He enjoyed feeding her and cleaning her. He enjoyed having her do things for him. He enjoyed her being so sexual in front of him. When he decided she could take the whole role and the role demanded she was well fed and clothed. Then it was time. It was time for the real sex.

The real BDSM. This was a hard thing to do. Most women found it extremely difficult to be submissive to a dominant man. They often justified it by saying that they were submissive because that was who they were. But a dominant woman would want to project that image and she wanted to be that way. She had never been submissive to a man. She thought that was the level of difficulty she would have. Being a woman, being an adult, had never allowed a woman to be that submissive. And to her, a dominant man was like this: dominant, confident, caring, and well-informed. It was a struggle to keep that image in mind the whole time. But, it was a struggle that she had had plenty of time for recently. She had just spent a very nice weekend with her kids. The boys and their friends went on a camping vacation to the lake. A weekend that they should have and should not forget. The marriage was fine. Her husband was enjoying it and she was loving her life..