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Creampie Turnabout, Part 18

“Good morning,” she smiled, then sliding onto my saliva encased prick.

“Morning!” I said, cheerfully. I smelled coffee, and looked to see a cup on my nightstand. Now this was decadence: getting a hummer from a loving wife and all I had to do was enjoy it. Perra had started yesterday with no BJ skills at all but now she had me arching my back, loving her attention in a major way. That made me wonder about cumming, since I didn’t have a condom on. “When I cum, will you snowball me?”

Perra spit out my cock. “No, when you get close, I’m going to drain the cum from the condoms into my pussy and you’ll add your load to my sloppy insides. Then I’m gonna sit on your face and you can see what’ll be like after I’m gangbanged. How’d that be?”

Wow! “You better get that extra cum inside, because you’re making me want to squirt now!”

“No, you’ll cum when I want you to,” she smiled sweetly. “I am enjoying making you ready to cum.”

“But I’m ready!” I whined. My orgasm would be too delicious.

“But I’m not,” she said, firmer this time. “And you’d better get that self-centeredness out of your mind, because despite appearances, I am in charge.”

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I was confused. “I’m confused,” I told her.

“You’ve had your day of fun, and now it’s my turn. But instead of a day, I get to have a lifetime of fun. You said you want me to try Domming you? Fine. I will try, and I am starting now. You will not cum until I want you to. Understand?”

I nodded. Perversely, the idea that she was controlling my orgasms now made me want to cum even more. At the same time, I was getting a major mental rush from not cumming. I was excited to follow her instructions. Such are the strange mental gymnastics of a submissive man.

She perfected her cocksucking that morning, making me gasp at times with need. She even insisted I stroke her nape, which was borderline cruel. She never threatened me with anything if I gave in to my urges, but pride and a desire to serve kept me from cumming. Finally, she looked up at me with her blue eyes and told me to follow her downstairs.

She led me to the kitchen, where I saw a pot of water with floating bags of condoms in it. She had obviously warmed them up. On the table were both the large strap-on and the huge flexible pink dildo. “Put on the strap on and fuck me,” she told me. She laid on the table on her back, grabbed her legs, and spread ‘em wide.

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