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Everyone had their favorite position, mine is tied to the bed not being able to stop my husband from doing anything he wanted. It started back when I was 8 or 9 and my brothers would tie me up when we played cowboy and indians. Who would know that would be my turn on as I got older. I didn't even find it out till I got married and we played around with different situations until we hit on that one. I was about 22 when I was tied up for the first time, since then it has been a wild roller coaster ride with my emotions growing more dependant on our new form of lovemaking. My husband was a year older then me and he loved our sex life as much as I did. Each month we somehow seemed to up the stakes some as I would ask him to try something new. I was more surprised then he was at what I found I really liked. It seemed to me that anything he could do to control me completely during sex really turned me on. If I knew I could stop him I just didn't get the same thrill from it. On the outside I was a totally normal wife working in a bank and trying to make ends meet with my husband. Yet once we closed our bedroom door and I knew we were about to have a fun night of sexual play, I was the wildest women my husband could ever handle.

It finally got to the point I had helped him buy handcuffs, ropes, and even a small leather gag to put in my mouth. The first time he used all of them on me and I knew I couldn't say the word NO to him, I had two fantastic orgams in just ten short minutes. I told my husband more then once I was tied up for him and I wouldn't get made at anything he did to me or made me do for him. For about six months this routine worked to perfection. We both couldn't wait for our sex nights which seemed to happen about four times a week. Much more then before he use to tie me up. I started to realize it wasn't feeling the same anymore. Part of the thrill was gone. My husband took me about every way possible and he loved it but I wanted more. One day I went shopping by myself and came home with a new toy, a black leather riding crop. The type a person would use on a horse to make it listen to it's owner. I didn't know where this would take us but that night I let my husband know I wanted to play around and I didn't pull the new TOY out until the last second. I handed it to him right before he was going to cuff me up and tied me down. He looked at it funny then softly asked me what I wanted him to do. I told him not to be too rough, but to make me understand that I was HIS to do with as he wanted. He got the hint and wondered how I ever thought this one up.

At first he barely spanked my butt. It didn't even make me flinch. He played around and ended up fucking me rather hard but that was it for the riding crop. When he untied my body and removed the gag from my mouth, I told him how disappointed I was in his use of our new toy. He wanted to tie me back up but I was done for tonight. The very next night he grabbed my hand and forcefully guided me to our bed. He had me naked and tied up in less then four minutes. He started to tell me to never talk to him like I did yesterday after our encounter. Then that riding crop lit into my ass and he wasn't gentle at all. He never looked at my face to see me desperately trying to get his attention. It hurt way more then I thought it would and he kept spanking both my ass cheeks that were tied high up in the air. I was on my knees and my head was locked down towards the pillow. I got the spanking of my life and it lasted about five long minutes. My husband never knew how much I cried and begged folr him to stop. She final got behind me and started to fuck me from behind with the whip slapping my ass on every other stroke. I got so wet and my pussy made my body feel so good because of all the pain that was now being generated in
my ass. I think I came the fastest I ever did and my husband never did anything but spank me and fuck he hard from behind. I had opened up another door that would lead us to places neither of us were ready to go.

When my husband finally let me up, my eyes were full of tears and my face was all red. He asked me if he hurt me too much and if so he was really sorry. He had sort of gotten carrried away. I smiled as much as I could and I told him from now on he could get carried away whenever he wanted. I had to let him know that was the most fantastic sex I've had in about five or six months.
We didn't play around for a couple days but when we did my butt got so red and blue it hurt for over an hour. The good news was I loved the sex again and I told my husband he could have me when he wanted, he just had to bring his riding crop with him. The very next time he tied me down he seemed to be really upset and my ass really took a hard beating. He then told me I had better come up with something really hot for our next time in bed or I wouldn't sit for a week. With my ass on fire, he flipped me over and fucked me while kissing me this time. It was a great way to end the night. He knew when I got up my ass was hurting and I went in to take a hot shower. It felt like tiny needles stabbing into my ass and it lasted for well over an hour. That night I was reminded I had to really come up with something exciting for our next night or my ass would pass the price. It made it fun for me because I had to go out shopping and as much as I looked I couldn't think of something. It was three days later my husband grabbed me and started to take me into our bedroom. I knew I didn't have a thing to barter with. I started to think for a minute then I told my husband I would be right back. I ran into the bedroom and grabbed my pink little case that had all my pregnancy pills in it. I had enought for three more months before I would have to go get a refill.

I called my husband in the bathroom after about five minutes. He looked at me and wondered what had taken me so long. I pointed down into the toilet and there in the water was about 70 or so pink little pills. He saw me pull the handle and all the pills slowly went down the toilet. He still had no clue what I had done. I looked up and showed him the empty pink pill containers. He then knew exactly what the pills had been for. He looked at me weird and asked me why I did something stupid like that. I smiled at him and told him he now had the power to make even my belly swell up. I told him it up to him to pull out, wear a rubber, of just fill me full of his cum. I no longer wanted that power. The smile on his face quickly outgrew mine. It was another game and he knew it. He jerked me into bed, hog tied me and quickly started to spank my butt for doing what I had just done. Then he couldn't wait very long because he was way too excited. He started to fuck me as he slapped me hard on the ass with the riding crop. He told me my belly would be the size of a watermellon in just months. He came just about instantly and didn't pull out. Of course we both knew we weren't ready for kids and I would be safe for probably a week or maybe longer. I didn't cum that night but my husband couldn't get enough of me. He stayed by my side the entire night and it was great getting all the attention from him that he gave me. My ass didn't even hurt that much tonight.

For two weeks this went on every two or three nights. I started to notice my husband was pulling out and coming on my butt. Then everything stopped when I got my period. I had forgotten that would start up again. It gave us a week to relax and my husband warned me that when we met up again in bed, I'd be really have something new to add to our games. I didn't find anything really last time I looked, I just went off the pill for a while. I figured I had an appointment in about three months to get more pills and thats when I'd start them back up again. For now my husband was having fun talking to me like he was going to swell my belly up. I wasn't worried about it and neither was he. After about a week, my husband again knew I was ready for anything. He grabbed
me and took me to our bedroom and I had thought up something that he might like. I asked him not to put the gag in my mouth and he went along with my request. He really started to spank me and I wouldn't tell him anything at first. For the first time he heard me cry even though I had done it many times before. He stopped hitting me and I had to let him know it was ok and I did this every time. Once he was really sure, he really spanked me even harder for worrying him like I did. It was then I started to say I was sorry and I really shocked him when I said I shouldn't have been thinking of Mike like I was. Mike was our next door neighbor and had been a close friend of ours for about two years. He was single and I always told my husband he was cute for a man in his 40's.

My husband didn't catch on at first but once he did he used the riding crop on me and listened to me really start to ball. He finally started to fuck me like I wanted. I couldn't move a muscle because I was tied down all over. My husband rammed his stiff cock up inside me and once he was inside I started to beg MIKE not to get me pregnant, my husband just wouldn't understand. Those words made me so excited and I could feel how hard my husband was pounding into my body. I was crying fairly loud yet I kept begging our neighbor MIKE not to get me pregnant. I felt my husband really slam into me hard and then my eyes got wide and I let out a big "NOT INSIDE OF ME". Lucky for me it was the first day after my period was over. I knew really I was safe but you just never know. It was the first time in years my husband had cum inside of me when I wasn't protected. He kept fucking me until I couldn't stand it any longer. Calling out MIKE'S name instead of his, I came like the forth of July. That night we talked a little about our escapade in bed and my husband told me that when I talked about MIKE as he fucked me, it really got him turned on. You can guess what became a big part of our games after that. For two weeks everything was perfect, I got to keep my gag off and my husband got use to my crying and my talking about MIKE getting me pregnant. Our games had come a long way since the first time I was tied up.

One night my husband went out drinking with his friends. Of course he wanted to play the second he got home. It was around 11:00 at night and I was just about ready to go to bed. I of course gave in and my husband insisted I take a bath first then he had me do up my hair and freshen up my makeup. I asked him why he wanted that tonight and he smiled and told me my boyfriend from next door might come over to service my needs. That really put a smile on my face. I knew my husband wanted to really play and I was more then ready after that statement. I let my husband watch as I fixed up myself and then laid in bed totally naked for him. He turned me over and put me on my knees. He slowly put my cuffs on my hands and tied me down in a way I could only look into the pillow that was under my face. I could my head a little to talk but not much. He then told me it was time I got my payment for kidding him for so long about our neighbor. He had me tied there for about four minutes and I didn't know where he had gone. Then I heard his voice and he told me MIKE was here ready to put a hot little bun in my oven. I could hear my husbands voice but that was about it. I had no clue our good looking neighbor really was there. My husband had invited him over on his way home from the bar just 30 minutes or so ago. Mike had no idea what was in store for him until he walked into our bedroom. Luckily for him he didn't say a word, he just stared wide open at my ass and pussy staring him in the face.

My husband really seemed to want to play the game tonight. He made me beg for Mike to fuck me and fill me with his seed. When I didn't do it good enough, my husband moved behind me and laughed as he took the riding whip and started to spank both my firm cheeks right in front of our amazed neighbor. Mike had no clue we were this kinky. Nobody did but us. That was just something you didn't talk about with friends. For four minutes I got a very good spanking and once I started to cry I really started to beg Mike to fuck me. He really had to think I knew was there. Finally my husband guided Mike to the back of my body and whispered for him to give me what I wanted. Mike had not been with any girl for over six months. He just shook his shoulders and unzipped his pants. Just seconds later I felt the stiff hot cock push up inside me. I couldn't tell any difference between Mike and my husband. If he was bigger or smaller I couldn't tell it. My husband used the leather whip to make me beg for Mike to swell up my tummy. I was crying pretty good but I was also trying to do as my husband wanted. I was getting turned on myself this time. I slowly started to move the little I could to make it feel better for my husband and to try to make it feel really good for me. It worked to perfection a lot sooner then I thought it would. I felt my husband speeding up and my ass got hit really hard as my husband wanted me to beg for our neighbors cum. I was talking so nasty and using Mikes name as often as I could. I felt like a minute more and I would explode into my own great orgasm. With very hards slaps of his cock up against my pussy, I was suddenly stunned when the hot thick cum started to shoot deep inside my body and my mind flew into a mini mode of panic.

I started to say out loud, "YOUR NOT CUMMING IN ME ARE YOU, PLEASE, NOT THIS LATE IN THE MONTH, DON'T CHANGE IT". I felt my ass really whipped as hard as it ever had been. My husband kept telling me to beg for Mikes cum and with tears flowing from my eyes I finally did. My ass was on fire and I knew I could feel hot sperm still shooting up inside of me. I wanted to scream at my husband to pull out but it was way too late. I was fucked for about two more minutes then everything just stopped. I really cried up a storm because I knew what a dangerous time my husband had picked not to pull out. My ass really hurt and I had to admit I was upset with my husband for the first time in a long time. I heard the door open and close and I was left there with my ass up in the air and the cum just starting to flow out of my body and run down my legs. It took me about fifteen minutes to stop crying. It seemed like a long time before my husband came back into the room. I heard him ask if I wanted Mike to fill me up one more time before he went home. I spoke up and said NO real loud. That was a mistake. My ass really began to get spanked again and for the first time I wasn't in the right mood for it. I tried to get my husband to stop and he ignored every word I said. Once I started to cry hard again, I just spoke up and said what my husband was waiting for. I told MIKE I wanted him to fuck me and fill my pussy up with more of his baby making sperm. The second I said that my ass was pulled back hard and my husband gave me a very rough fuck like I told him I usually liked it. The spanking with the leather whip only stopped if I kept begging our neigbor to fuck me and put anoter load of nasty white cum deep up inside of me. This time I just knew my husband would fuck me until he came again. I also knew he was probably too drunk to pull out. It didn't matter tonight, he had already cum inside me once.

To my surprise my husbands hand went around my waist and his fingers started to play with my very moist pussy. It took him maybe five seconds to find my clit. For the first time ever he slowly rubbed it all around as he fucked me. That definately changed things for me. As I begged MIKE to fuck me good, I jumped all around as much as the ropes would let me and this time I came before
our neighbor could fill me up for a second time. I was moving all around because the finger never let my clit even after I had a great orgasm. I squirmed around under our neighbor until he couldn't stand it another second. I knew the instant he came because he fired his seed that far up inside my very wet and ready body. My body had a stiff cock in it for about three more minutes. Then just like last time our door opened and closed and my husband left me there to just think about our night together. This time he was escorting our neighbor to the front door and Mike thanked my husband a hundred times. Mike also told my husband anytime I needed a refill just to give him a yell, no matter what time of day it was. Mike wouldn't know right off the bat, but I'd never need a refill for a good year. He did his job perfectly tonight and I'd get exactly what I had begged for over the last month or so, Mikes baby growing inside my young body.

My husband finally let me loose and we didn't talk much the rest of the night. My husband didn't even clean up, he went to bed and was out like a light. He was really drunk that night and I knew it. I was really pissed but I also knew it was half my fault. He had not done anything that I had not been egging him on to do. I knew I gave him complete power over me and I even told him he could cum in me if that's what he wanted to do. I never thought he would but he proved me wrong twice tonight. Slowly after a few hours as I laid there and thought about things, I colled down and I knew by morning I probably wouldn't say a thing to my husband. When morning did come, I was feeling much better and I made myself not bring up last night or what my husband did that really hurt my feelings for a while. I made my mind up I was definately going back on the pill once I went for my next appointment in about two months. I just told myself I wouldn't tell my husband and he would have the illusion he was pulling a big one over on me whenever he decided to stay inside me and risk getting me pregnant. Neither one of us knew that time was gone for about a year. My husband never told me Mike was the one who fucked me that night. He regretted it the next morning and tried his hardest to make it up to me, only it was way too late.

We continued to have some fantastic sex and my ass got whipped about every time I got tied up. My husband never brougt up MIKE again in our nights so I never used his name in our play time. We still enjoyed many fun nights together and amazingly I didn't miss not having my period. I wasn't use to having a period because I had been on the pill for about three years and only stopped occassionally. It was a few weeks before I was suppose to go in for more pills that I got violently sick a couple mornings in a row. Then by noon I'd feel great. I don't know what made me start thinking but somehow instantly I knew I was pregnant. I didn't say a word to anyone, I just went to the store and once I got home I had a good cry just as if my husband had really tanned my ass. I knew exactly when it had to have happened. That one night my husband was drunk and came in me twice. I waited patiently for my husband to get home and over dinner and wine I broke the news to him. He was even more stunned then I was if that was possible. The first thing he asked me was HOW IT HAPPENED?

I reminded him of the night he went drinking with his friends and he came home pretty drunk. Instantly my husbands face turned pure white as all the color left his face. I told him he fucked me twice that night and never pulled out. He never said another word for about an hour. He now knew something that I would never get to know, the child in my hot little oven wasn't his, it belonged to our 40 year old neighbor next door. My husband knew he would have to live with that fact for the rest of his life. He was also smart enough not to ever let me find out about it. Our sex slowed down until our son was born, but within a month I couldn't wait to pull his handcuffs and ropes out. I was lucky I went right back on the pill, within two months I was moaning Mike's name as he fucked me from behind. My husband was watching and knew not to try to stop things. Mike knew who's baby it was and he was now being rewarded for his silence. My life was great again and my husband knew soon I would be pregnant again. This time he wanted my child puffing up my belly. It would be a very long summer satisfying both my husband and my new fantasy lover.

Good thing I was so eager to please my man anyway I could!