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Click here"Ok, the game here is that we set a timer for ten minutes and one of you fucks me really hard. When the bell goes the next man re-sets the timer and takes me in a different position. If I cum, you can cum, but only within the ten minutes, once it's over we start again."
Well, the game turned out to be wonderful for me. The men were studs with all that Viagra in them, and they didn't cum very easily, having had sex earlier, so I got over an hour of frantic fucking and five lovely orgasms. After my fifth, I was really exhausted, and getting sore, so I stopped the game and sent them all packing in a taxi.
I went out to hubby and untied him from the roof, and undid his hands and snipped the cable tie.
"My darling husband, I've had such a wonderful day, and I know it's been hell for you, but that's what you have to put up with to be married to me. You do understand, don't you my love?"
"Yes, my love, I understand."
"That's good, because I've decided you can stay in this stable for the night. I'm going to padlock you in now, so you'd best try to find something to wrap around you. There's a bucket for a toilet, and the wooden bench to sleep on. Sleep well, I'll visit you in the morning at some point. Night, night."
I slept beautifully all night, and woke late and remembered that my husband was locked naked in the shed. I contemplated letting him out, but decided I would rather go shopping. He wasn't going anywhere, so I didn't bother telling him. I decided that I really liked having him in the shed and under lock and key.
shame he couldn't watch wife. castration threats are hot. hope he's caged forever, or until the whole package gets lopped off......
I'd break it down, but that's a complete waste of time for this poorly written trash. I mean even for fiction this was ludicrous. I'll make one simple point. At the end she locks him in a shed. I don't know about the sheds you've seen, but everyone of those sheds that I've seen have all sorts of tools and garden implements in them. How hard do you think it would be for poor, stupid hubby to break out of the shed???? Maybe then he calls the cops and has her arrested for false imprisonment plus a number of sexual crimes she has committed on his person. The real weak point in this mess is why? Why would he accept being tortured and never do anything to fight back? Was he simply that stupid or that spineless? Who wants to read about this garbage? NO ONE!
You're disgusting, filthy and cruel. If I were in the husband's place I'll probably call the cops.
so... while your riding is miserable, try drawing.
Vanderdecken