A Dominant Wife's Journal

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All of this was merely a warmup for the cane. My how Mike hates the cane. He’s seen my private pictures of what I am capable of doing to a man’s ass臀部 — the buttocks with the cane. Mike usually cannot take much from the cane. But this night he far exceeded his usual limits. I didn’t draw blood or go near what I did with some of my more masochistic clients when I was in that line of work, however I created an artistic creation on Mike’s ass臀部 — the buttocks, a crisscross of lines and stripes and Mike endured it. His moans and his body language turned me on so much that I had to cease fingering myself because I was on the edge of orgasm高潮 — the sexual climax.

I held off as long as I could while I continued the slow, methodical work of art on Mike’s ass臀部 — the buttocks. My body was tingling, my nipples乳头 — the tip of the breast were erect, my pussy阴部 — the vulva was soaking wet, my breathing was laboring, I knew I could not last any longer.

There was no time to untie Mike, so I cut the ropes with the emergency scissors I keep on the nightstand whenever I have Mike bound this tightly. I cut the ropes and rolled him over and staddled his head and rubbed my pussy阴部 — the vulva against his face. Mike began to lick my clit阴蒂 — the clitoris while I played with my nipples乳头 — the tip of the breast. I felt it coming from deep within my core. It was like hot water coming to a boil on the stove. I thought I was going to faint it was so intense and then it happened. I had a total body orgasm高潮 — the sexual climax that ran from my feet to my head.