Pipedream Bondage Chair

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So, I admit it... I love to dominate my partner and I have a fetish for kinky, hardcore sex. Big deal... so what... so shoot me! Anyway, my new wife and I had a blast breaking in the bondage chair the other night. Here's what happened...

It was a typical Monday evening in June. I left work at about 4:00pm and headed home so that I could cook for my wife, Monica. She works until about 7:00pm, so I thought it might be nice to have a nice, candle lit dinner waiting for her when she got home. When she came through the front door I led her to the bathroom where I had a steamy bubble bath waiting for her- complete with freshly sprinkled rose petals and a fragrant glass of red wine. (Honestly, I couldn't give two shits about all that romance crap, but Monica eats it up!)

I looked at it like this- First I would make her happy by indulging her and letting my beautiful wife have her special moment... then it would be my turn. My plan was to lure her in, and then go for the kill. Yeah, I had ulterior motives... but so what?

My lady took the bait. First she had her bath... heavenly... then dinner... succulent. About halfway through our meal, I told my sexy wife to remove her silk gown and to continue eating naked. She just smiled and then quickly obliged. As I looked into Monica's soft, dreamy green eyes, my gaze slowly drifted down to her perfectly perky breasts and her delicate nipples... then down further to her tender little love nest. At this point we were both getting really hot and bothered and when I told her to open her legs, my wife began to play with herself. I couldn't wait any longer.

Before she could finish eating I asked my wife if she was ready for dessert. Not waiting for her to answer, I pulled her up from the dining room table and led her into the living room and over to the bondage chair, which was fully inflated and ready to go. (She hadn't noticed it until I forcibly shoved her bare ass down into the soft, black cushioned seat... restraining her upper arms, wrists, and ankles to the bondage chair.)

"What are you doing?" Monica asked inquisitively. She may have been caught off guard, but trust me, she was just as horny as I was. "Shut your mouth and have your dessert", I replied as I unzipped my fly, brandishing my throbbing cock. It slid into her mouth like butter. Because her hands and feet were strapped down to the bondage chair, my wife wouldn't have been able to stop me even if she wanted to (which she didn't.) I held the back of her head, gripping her long, flowing hair with just enough force to send shivers through her spine without hurting her.

Just as my wife started to gag, I withdrew my penis from her mouth, allowing her to catch her breath. I proceeded to kiss and suck on her neck... slowly making my way down to her erect nipples... and eventually my tongue ventured down to her honey-coated clit. By this time Monica's body was wiggling and writhing with ecstasy. Unable to escape the clutches of the bondage chair, my wife was going berzerk. I ate her pussy until she erupted like a volcano.

But we weren't quite done yet. I grabbed a smoldering candle from the dining room and drizzled its hot wax onto my wife's tight stomach and into her navel. Just as she wailed in pleasure and pain, I managed to maneuver my pulsating shaft back up to her mouth. As Monica latched onto my penis like a baby does a pacifier (drowning out her cries of passion) I became too excited to hold back any longer. I pulled out of her mouth, firing a hot load all over my wife's chest.

In a nutshell, to say that testing out the Bondage Chair was literally a heart-warming experience would be an understatement.

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