Pat came down to join me about an hour later and asked me if I knew about her kinky sex with Doug. I told him that she had told me about it when she came home earlier and he asked me if I had seen the bite marks or bruises on her tits, I told him that she wouldn’t show me.
“Boy, they are marked,” Pat said, “and her nipples are too tender to touch.”
“She showed you then?” I asked.
“Yes, she just showed me,” Pat smiled, “her pussy looks nice with no pubic hairs, though, don’t you think?”
“I don’t know,” I smiled, “she wouldn’t show me that either.”
“Oh, I’m sorry bud,” Pat said, “she just stripped naked to show me.”
“Did you fuck her?” I asked.
“Only a quick fuck,” Pat smiled, “that’s how I know that her nipples are too sore to touch.”
That night she slept with me, she did wear a tee shirt and shorts, but we hugged all night. The following night was Pat’s night to sleep with her and when I got home from work I saw one of her bra’s laying on the arm of the couch. I recognized it as the bra that she wore on the first night that we met.
She kissed me as I entered the house and I asked her why her bra was on the couch and she told me that Doug had called her earlier and asked her if he could have one of her bra’s as he wanted to modify it for their lovemaking sessions.
I asked her, “What is he going to do to it, baby?”
“I have no idea,” Sara replied, “he wants’ it to be a surprise for me on Wednesday.”
Doug arrived moments later and she kissed him as she handed him her bra. He asked her how her breasts were and if they were still sore? Sara told him that they were a little tender but were fine.
Doug apologized to me for her marks and bruises on her tits and I told him,
“If Sara doesn’t mind, then I am fine with it,” I continued,” if she enjoyed it then that’s all that matters.”
Sara quickly shouted, “Sara did!”
Doug left; carrying her bra and around ten o’clock Pat and Sara went to bed. I went to bed shortly after and lay on my bed with my blindfold over my eyes, waiting for her to come into me to lick Pat’s cum from her pussy. I was looking forward to licking her freshly shaved pussy and I waited and waited.
I must have fallen asleep as when I woke up I found that I still had my blindfold on. I wondered why she didn’t come in and make me lick her out the previous night. I made coffee and took them in a cup. She was in her usual position, on the edge of the bed and sucking his dick, she had the sheet wrapped around her.
“You didn’t come into me last night baby,” I said as I placed their coffee on the night stand.
Sara pulled Pat’s dick from her mouth and said, “I know, I will explain later.”
I kissed her and she said, “As you didn’t lick me out last night, suck on this for a minute.”
She pushed his dick into my mouth and I sucked it for almost two minutes before she told me to leave them and get my clothes ready outside in the driveway.
During our lunchtime call, she told me that they didn’t make love last night and that surprised me. She told me that he licked her pussy and she sucked him off and swallowed his cum but they never fucked.
I asked, “Why baby, is everything okay?”
“Yes it’s fine,” Sara replied, “but I just didn’t feel like making love,” she continued, “I think that after the buzz of my kinky sex with Doug, a normal fuck just didn’t do much to excite me.”
When I got home that evening she told me that she would not be staying at Marcus’s that night and I asked her why?
“I want to be close to you tonight,” Sara smiled as she kissed me, “I will be wearing my tee shirt and shorts and we won’t be having sex, but I want to be close to you.”
We kissed passionately and I asked her how her breasts were now and she told me that the bruises and teeth marks had almost completely faded.
“Do you mind me having rough kinky bondage sex with Doug baby?” Sara asked.
“Do you enjoy it, baby?” I asked.
“Oh yes, I love it,” Sara replied, “I have been thinking of nothing else all day.”
“Then I don’t mind at all,” I smiled, “I want you to have fun and do whatever you like.”
“Even if it leaves marks on my body, like Sunday?” Sara asked, “They do soon fade.”
“As long as you enjoy what you are doing baby, then I am fine with it,” I smiled, “you can do anything.”
“And you don’t mind that I drank some of his pee?” Sara asked.
“Baby, you can do anything,” I replied, “there are no boundaries.”
The following day, our lunchtime call was all about her upcoming night with Doug and she was so excited. She kept telling me that she would probably be very noisy and she may have more marks on her body after.
“But you won’t see them,” Sara teased, “so it won’t matter how marked my tits are.” I could tell by her voice that she was looking forward to it immensely.
Doug arrived around seven thirty and he was carrying a rucksack and by the time that they went upstairs at nine thirty; we had finished three bottles of wine. I heard Doug say to Sara in the kitchen before they went to bed.
“We don’t have to have bondage sex babe.”
“We must,” Sara said loudly, “the rougher, the better, I have been looking forward to this ever since Sunday.”
“Only if you are sure babe,” Doug replied, “and I will stop if you tell me that I am hurting you too much.”
“I am sure,” Sara replied, “and you can do whatever you like,” she continued, “I love the pain, and I love drinking… you know what.”
Sara called me to the kitchen and told me that Doug wanted to ask me something.
“Do you mind if she removes her wedding ring tonight?” Doug asked.
“He don’t want me married tonight baby,” Sara smiled, “and I wouldn’t take it off until you gave me permission.”
I smiled and told her that it was okay with me and she pulled her ring off and gave it to me. She kissed me deeply before taking Doug upstairs to bed.
I sat with Pat and watched a movie and we talked about the noises that were coming from upstairs. I asked Pat if her marks on her tits had gone and he told me that they had almost faded completely. He did tell me that her nipples protruded about an extra quarter of an inch now, which he loved.
From the noises that were coming from our bedroom, it sounded like she was being tortured, and it was difficult to get to sleep as I was trying to imagine what they were doing. I had arranged to work from home the following day as I wanted to hear all about their sex the night before.
Sara had told me that she wouldn’t come down for me to lick her pussy as she would probably be tied to the bed. She also asked me not to take them coffee in the morning and for me to keep out of our bedroom until he had left, so I worked myself off and tried to sleep,
The following morning, Doug thanked me for the night with my wife and told me that she wanted me to take her wedding ring up to her, and he left. I took her wedding ring and coffee and ran upstairs and knocked on the door and waited to be called in.
Sara was sitting up in bed and had the sheet pulled up to her neck to hide her body from my eyes.
“Come here my wonderful cuck husband,” Sara shouted, “come here and kiss your naughty wife, kiss your naughty wife who had amazing kinky sex last night with Doug.”
I kissed her and asked, “Did you have a good time last night baby?”
“Oh my God, it was fucking incredible,” Sara screamed, “fucking incredible, it was fucking incredible, fucking incredible!”
“It sounded like you were having fun,” I smiled.
“I’m sorry that we made a lot of noise,” Sara said, “but oh my gosh it was fucking incredible,” she went on, “I have never cum so much in my life.”
I smiled and asked, “Are your tits marked and bruised again?”
Sara smiled and whispered, “Maybe, he may have put a few marks on my boobs.”
I kissed her again and she told me that she would tell me everything when she had showered and dressed.
“Go downstairs and let me get showered and dressed,” Sara smiled as she kissed me again.
I smiled and said, “I can wait here while you shower and dress.”
Sara smiled and said softly, “I am naked under this sheet,” she went on, “I am not getting out of bed with you in here,” she went on, “I wouldn’t let you see me in my underwear, let alone completely naked!”
I went down stairs and left her to shower and dress and waited for her to join me. She came down about thirty minutes later and she looked amazing in her short jean skirt and a pink tee shirt, even with her bra on under her tee shirt, I could see her nipples pushing through the material. We kissed passionately and she took me upstairs to our bedroom and asked me to sit on the bed.
She went to the rucksack that Doug had brought over the night before and pulled out the bra that she had given to him to modify. Sara’s tits are very firm and don’t need padding in her bras to emphasize them, so all of her bras are thin material and lace.
This bra had cups that were a thin layer of cotton and coated with a layer of lace and it was the first bra that I ever saw her wearing. Doug had cut two holes in the front of it for her nipples to poke through and I couldn’t believe what else he had also done to it.
He had pierced the cups of her bra with twenty thumb tacks in each cup and he had glued them in position so they would not push back out. He had ground the sharp points of each thumbtack down a little so that the tacks would not pierce her skin.
When she put the bra on, she would have twenty tacks of a quarter inch long being pushed into the flesh part of each of her breasts.
She told me that she climaxed as soon as she saw the bra as she knew that she would be wearing it. Doug stripped her naked and tied the thread to her nipples as he had done on Saturday night and this time he tied them tighter and she climaxed again.
He slowly pulled the bra on to her arms and as soon as the cups of the bra touched her breasts, she climaxed again.
“As soon as the tacks touched my tits, I cum,” Sara said, “I could feel the points of each tack pushing against my breasts, and it felt amazing.”
“Was it painful?” I asked.
“Only a little,” Sara whispered, “and the bra was still unclasped,” she went on, “but it felt amazing and I couldn’t wait for him to fasten the bra as I knew that would push the pins further into my tits.”
She told me that he slowly pulled the bra onto her shoulders and she could feel the pins pushing into her tits. He kissed her before moving his hands around her back and fastened the bra.
“Was that more painful?” I asked.
“God yes,” Sara smiled, “but it was so fucking incredible,” she continued, “I could feel the pins digging into my tits and it felt fucking amazing, I was begging for more.”
“He kissed me and pulled the threads that were tied around my nipples,” Sara said, “that pulled my tits into the bra more and gave me more pain and I climaxed multiple times,” she went on, “Oh God it felt fucking amazing!”
Sara kissed me and said, “He asked me if I liked it and I shouted for more.”
I could see that she was so excited at reliving last night.
“He placed his hands on the cups of my bra and gently squeezed my tits baby,” Sara smiled, “oh my God, it was out of this world,” she went on, “I could feel the pins digging into my tits and I cum again,” she went on, “I was begging him to squeeze my tits harder.”
She told me that, he then told her to lay on the bed and lay on her front so that the pins would push into her breasts.
“I bet that was more painful?” I asked.
“Baby, it was,” Sara said, “but I was loving it, I kept pushing my tits into the bed to give me more pain.”
Sara told me that he tied her hands and feet to the bed and took a thin stick out of the rucksack. She showed me the stick and it resembled a painter’s stirring stick that you get from a decorating store.
She told me that he smacked her ass with the stick and that made her tits move in the bra.
“I climaxed, again and again, baby,” Sara smiled, “I was begging him to smack my ass harder.”
I listened as she continued, “He was smacking each cheek with the stick and I was cumming and cumming.”
“Did he bruise your ass?” I asked.
“Well…” Sara went on, “he was smacking my ass for over thirty minutes, what do you think?”
“Show me,” I asked, knowing that she would deny my request.
“I am not showing you my ass,” Sara smiled, “you won’t be seeing my ass for at least another three months!”
“At least?” I smiled, “you mean, it may be longer?”
“Maybe,” Sara smiled, “I haven’t decided yet.”
She knew how much I was loving this.
“Will it be longer? I asked, “Have you increased it?”
“I may increase the ban,” Sara smiled, “I will decide on when you can see me undress again, okay!” Sara went on, “It will be my decision as to when you can see my body again, or have sex with me, okay!”
“Okay baby,” I smiled as my dick got hard.
“So don’t count on it being in three months time,” Sara whispered, “you did say that you would give up my body for good.”
“Yes I did, and I would,” I said, eagerly wanting her to increase the sex ban, “so is it permanent?”
“I haven’t decided yet,” Sara smiled, “but you can forget about counting the days down now.”
“Oh, okay,” I smiled, “so the three more months is no longer happening?”
“I doubt it,” Sara whispered in her sexy voice, “are you okay with that?”
‘Oh yes baby,” I shouted, “I am fine with that,” I went on, “you know how much I love the denial, I love it more than sex itself.”
“You okay with your wife having kinky bondage sex with Doug?” Sara went on, “and keeping the sex ban on you going, indefinitely?”
“Absolutely baby,” I screamed, “absolutely!”
“I still want to sleep with you,” Sara said, “and be close to you and suck you off,” she continued, “But I won’t be naked with you, I will just wear my tee shirt and shorts in bed with you, but be naked in bed with Doug”
My dick was hard as she went on, “So, no seeing me undress, or touching,” she went on, “until I decide that the ban is over, okay.”
“Perfect baby,” I shouted, “we will keep the ban going as long as you like.”
“Oh, I will,” Sara whispered, “be prepared for it lasting a long time!”
“Perfect baby,” I said, “you know how much I love this.”
“I am going to stop sleeping with Pat and Marcus,” Sara said, “I will sleep with my husband from Monday through Thursday,” she went on, “clothed of course, and I will sleep with Doug on Friday, Saturday and Sunday,” she went on, “naked, of course.”
“Understood,” I said, “so will it only be Doug who sees you naked from now on baby?”
“Yes,” Sara replied, “naked or undressed,” she went on, “besides, I would be embarrassed if you saw my body with the sex marks on it.”
Sara kissed me deeply and said, “Are you sure that you are okay with this baby?” she continued, “if it ever threatens our marriage then tell me and I will stop it all.”
“Baby,” I said, “I love what is happening, I truly love it, and I love you enjoying hot bondage sex with Doug,” I went on, “even if it means me not enjoying your body at all.”
“He wants’ me to keep my pussy shaved,” Sara smiled.
“Oh wow,” I said, “are you going to keep it shaved?”
Sara smiled, “I know that you love my pubic hair,” she went on, “but, as you won’t be seeing me undressed, I will keep it shaved until you see me again, then I will let it grow back for you.”
“And that could be a long way away,” I smiled, “couldn’t it?”
Sara smiled and said softly, “Yes, it will be a long time before that happens,” she went on, “are you sure that you will be okay with that?”
“I will be fine with that baby,” I said, “You can keep it up for as long as you wish.”
“Your naughty wife will be naked for Doug and not for you,” she continued, “He will see her naked but you won’t.”
“Perfect baby,” I said, “and it will be like that for a long time, longer than the three months?
“That is certain,” Sara whispered, “so you can stop counting down the days!”
She continued with her account of what happened last night and told me that after he had finished torturing her ass, he untied her ankles and hands and turned her over. He re-tied her to the bed and pulled on the threads that were tied around her nipples.
“Every time that he pulled on the nipple ties, it forced my tits into the bra baby,” Sara smiled, “and the pins pushed harder into my tits, I was having a climax every thirty seconds.”
She told me that he went back to the rucksack and pulled out a narrow cardboard box, about the size of a pack of cigarettes. He opened the box and took out two acure puncture needles. She told me that he pulled the sterile needles from their wrapper and told her that he was going to push the needles through her nipples!
“Oh my God,” I said, “And did he?”
“Yes he did, and it was fucking incredible!” Sara screamed, “It was fucking amazing!”
“Did it hurt?” I asked.
“I have no idea baby,” Sara screamed again, “I was high on the sex drug and my tits were painful already,” she went on, “all I know is that I fucking loved it!”
“He pierced your nipples?” I asked with a huge smile on my face.
“Yes baby, right through,” Sara screamed, “and it was fucking amazing,” she went on, “and after he pierced my nipples, he kept pulling on the needles, it was fucking insane.”
“So you liked it?” I asked.
“I fucking loved it!” Sara screamed again, “the pain from the tacks in my bra, coupled with the needles through my nipples was fucking amazing!”
She took hold of my dick and started working it and said, “Now you see just why I have increased the sex ban on you,” she went on, “sex with Doug is out of this world!”
“I clearly see,” I smiled, “and at least you will still work me off and suck me off.”
“I always will baby,” Sara said, “I will never leave you frustrated!”
“Did you do anything else?” I asked.
“Well, he may have peed in my mouth again,” Sara smiled.
“You took his pee in your mouth again?” I asked with a smile, “how much this time?”
“It may have been quite a lot,” Sara whispered, “actually it was quite a lot.”
“Wow,” I smiled.
“You have no idea just how erotic things get baby,” Sara whispered, “please don’t be angry with me, I just couldn’t stop, I would let him do anything to me and I mean anything,” she went on, “if you saw how erotic it is, you would understand.”
I kissed her and said, “Baby, I don’t mind, you can do whatever you like,” I continued, “I told you that I am fine with whatever you do.”
“So, you are not angry with me?” Sara asked.
“No way am I angry with you baby,” I replied, “I think that it is wonderful that you are doing these things with him.”
Sara sucked me off and swallowed my load and thanked me for being so understanding.
“Did your nipples bleed when he pierced them?” I asked.
“No, not at all,” Sara replied, “and the pins in my bra didn’t pierce the skin either,” she went on, “he took one of my thongs with him; I think that he is going to put the tacks in that.”
“Oh wow,” I smiled.
“Oh my God,” Sara shouted, “that will be incredible,” she went on, “can you imagine having those pins pushing on my clit, oh my God that would be amazing!”
I asked her, “Could I see your shaved pussy?” I was praying that she wouldn’t let me.
Sara smiled and said softly, “No, you can’t?”
I smiled and said, “Okay baby.”
Sara kissed me and I said, “So the sex ban may last a long time?”
“There is no may about it my cuck husband,” Sara said softly, “it will last a long time.”
“Perfect baby,” I said, “you know that I love the torture of not seeing your body or touching you and hearing about your sex with Doug, much more than intercourse.”