Making Them Submit

"It never failed to get me going. The sight of my husband kneeling on the floor of our bedroom, his hands pinned behind his back by heavy leather cuffs. His bright blue eyes fixed on me. An expression of seemingly infinite desire on his handsome face, the deep glow of complete frustration in his stare. His cheeks flushed with excitement and humiliation. It's an image that comes back to me again and again, along with so many of the other wild experiences I have been blessed to enjoy. My submissive husband never fails to get me going. Of course, in the situation I was in, it would have been impossible to be anything other than turned on. My body burned with desire, lit up by internal fireworks as the delicious orgasms I had had continued to burn away inside me. For all Brock’s talk of a threesome, I had never imagined it could feel so good. To be the center of attention, the object of everyone’s desire. The prime mover in our kinky little drama. Everyone in the room wanted me badly, including my best friend Lana. But only I would decide who got what. And while that meant seemingly infinite pleasure for me, and plenty for Brock too, our two submissives had a harder road ahead of them. I would make sure of that. It was impossible to keep the evil grin from spreading across my face as I rocked back and forth in Brock’s lap, his thick cock filling me with ongoing bolts of pleasure as I slowly fucked him in front of my watching husband...."