A lethal strap on and my wife don’t mix

The wife and I had a wonderful sex life for the whole fifth teen years we were married, until a year ago. For some reason she completely lost her sex drive, we were having sex five to ten times a week and then all of a sudden we were barely making love once a week, it was depressing and our marriage looked like it was going down the pan. She didn’t want to touch me at all, I was always willing to have sex with her but every time we were in bed together she would turn the other way and go to sleep – it didn’t feel nice to feel that unwanted, but fortunately enough we got through it.

One day she opened up to me and told me she had enough because a recent fetish of hers has been driving her crazy, knowing she will never be able to implement it into our sex life, but she was wrong. She explained to me further that she has had the thought of dominating me in the bedroom, and using a strap on to destroy and humiliate me.

I told her it wasn’t something I was willing to do so she should forget about it – I’ve never experienced a similar situation before and I wasn’t willing to either, not even to save our marriage. She cried and went upstairs for the rest of the day, she didn’t’ want to see or speak to me, so I just went off to the bar that evening with a few pals and I got pretty tipsy.

I got home that evening and my wife wasn’t downstairs so I assumed she must have went to bed, I got upstairs and was just about readying myself for bed and another sexless night but she wasn’t in there. I was on my way back downstairs to check where she was when all of a sudden I heard someone come up behind me – but it was too late to turnaround and by that time I had some rope around my neck. I got dragged to the floor and put face down, this person had their knee digging into my back whilst pulling my arms back, I thought they were going to break them – at that point they tied my hands behind my back and they also tied my legs so I was now face down on the floor with nothing I could do.

At first I assumed someone broke into our house until I heard my wifes voice “You don’t get to have a say whether you want to be dominated or not” she said in an aggressive manner, whilst digging her knee into my back some more. “You will now be humiliated for making me cry earlier” she continued to shout.

I assumed after a few more minutes of her yelling she will just release me and that will be the end of it, but unfortunately for me that was just the start of all the pain to follow. She turned me over so I was facing the ceiling led down, “You are a fucking monster” I was yelling, so she got up and came and took her knickers off and sat on my face.

She was sat there for a good five minutes, only letting me breathe for a couple of seconds every minute or so, I panicked because there was nothing I could do so I had to sit there and wait it out, this was definite abuse and I wasn’t happy.

For what came next, I would have gladly let her carry on sitting on my face because this definitely wasn’t what I had in mind when I came home pretty drunk that night. She started to unzip my trousers until they were down to my knees, and then she grabbed hold of my penis really hard, I actually got an erection from it but she soon dealt with that by flicking it and nearly ripping it off, I was in agony.

Then she took things a bit too far when she put on a pair of high heels and then started walking all over my body, she was making sure she was stamping as firmly into my body as she could, I was looking down and I had red marks and scratches everywhere, I definitely felt the bruises as well. After all the pain and agony, she finally got off of me and went to her cupboard and she pulled out a big fat dildo attached to a strap, I couldn’t believe my eyes, my own wife is going to take advantage of me and humiliate me by sticking a great big dildo in my tight asshole.

I saw her fastening the strap to her waist and that’s when I finally realized this was really happening and there wasn’t anything I could do to stop her “Please don’t do this” I repeatedly said to her. “You should have thought about that earlier you horrible bastard!” she yelled at me.

She picked me up and managed to drag me onto the bed; she rolled me over so I was face first and then picked up the bottom half of my body so I was practically on all fours. “You best bite the pillow my love, this is going to hurt” she whispered in my ear. At this point I had water streaming down my eyes, I was actually crying at the fact my own wife was abusing me, getting me to do something I really didn’t want to do. I heard her spit on her fingers and then she rammed them up my ass, it felt cold but in actual fact it felt pretty pleasurable. She penetrated my ass for a few minutes with her fingers, spitting on them at every entry.

Then I heard her spit again but this time there was no penetration, so I assumed she spat on the dildo – I prepared for the worst and bit into the pillow so hard I nearly made a hole in it. I felt something hard and cold at the entrance to my ass, this was it – the dildo was going to penetrate me. She slowly pushed it in and it felt really nice, nicer than I thought it would anyway. I actually started moaning slightly it felt so good. She finally got the dildo in the whole way and after ten minutes of penetration I was really getting into it when all of a sudden she stopped, put everything away, put tape over my mouth, rolled over and went to sleep. “What a horrid bitch” I thought to myself, “She’s just left me here tied up whilst she gets her head down” – I was in this position all night.

By Dominated Rodger