Hart

 There are days that are so unspectacular that you could forget about them. Such a darn day was yesterday, with no ups and downs, the work was annoying, a lot of things had been left behind at home and to top it all off, my husband came back completely stressed from the job.
There was only frustration and boredom in the air, there wasn't much talk at dinner and I felt less noticed and wanted than I had for a long time.
But what the heck, I am a self-employed woman and can take care of myself if necessary.
So, that evening I quickly found my way into our shower to "relax" a bit and to dampen the first great pleasure that had built up in my midst.
I almost cellular my cleaning, a smile played around my full lips when I took the razor out of the closet, I lathered my pubic with devotion to depilate it with firm strokes, the shaving foam mixed with my pleasure juice and I had to take care of myself not to hurt so hot i was for satisfaction.
I managed to remove all the annoying hairs without cutting myself, what a wonderful feeling to stroke the clean-shaven labia, slide my finger into my supple vulva, now and then wander towards the anus, my knees were almost trembling.
To free myself from the foam, I turned the water on again, it flowed hot and tingling over my body.
The foam was gone and my pleasure was even greater than before, I turned the jet on very hard and I changed the temperature from ice cold to very hot, I circled the jet around my hard nipples which caused pain and pleasure at the same time.
At the end I pointed the shower head specifically at my clitoris and almost immediately experienced fireworks from an orgasm, my vagina pulsed rhythmically and I could hardly hold myself upright under the force of my climax.

Phu, was that good, I said to myself in silence and I almost didn't care if my husband would still enjoy an evening **** today.

My husband had it while I was "taking a shower" was made comfortable on the sofa and was watching TV, some kind of documentary, so I only kissed him briefly and disappeared into bed with a book to read.
I hadn't made two pages when he appeared in the bedchamber, lay down next to me and blew out his breath, bored, how annoying I thought, but of course didn't say it because he was irritated anyway.

"Well, is it exciting what you read?" he asked "Nope, but amusing" my answer.
With a smile, which I couldn't see but could hear in his voice, he said that he had just been thinking of something very amusing and whether I could put my book down.
Since I'm always horny for my husband, I immediately complied with this request.

In the meantime he had already started to stroke me in a definite way and to bite me gently, lightning flashed through my body and I began to get wet between my thighs.

"I came up with something special for us today, you like it a little harder"

Was that what the same man said, who just a few moments ago came to lie next to me, bored?

"Oh yes" I didn't need to say anymore, and from now on his rules were valid, where I only had to open my mouth when his big cock should get in there.

"I dress now, to the strict master, while I do that you will obediently watch and play with your pussy"

I just nodded, I would not have been able to speak even without a ban, as my throat was dry with pleasure and expectation.
He put on his black leather clothes, gloves and a mask that only left his eyes and mouth free.
The smell of the leather alone drove me crazy and only the thought of what my "master" would do with me made my body shake.

I put his whole weight between my wide open thighs, and rubbed his erection through my pants on my wet, freshly shaved pubic, tight and painful he pressed his still wrapped member against my clitoris. A groan escaped me, whereupon I immediately got his leather-gloved hand with a full blow on my mouth, he pushed my moan back with force.
His dark eyes glared at me through the mask and I knew that any sound I made would be adamantly punished.
With a great deal of effort, he freed his huge member to immediately drive it into me with a firm push. I could have screamed with delight so much I enjoyed being filled and his hard, deep thrusts, but his merciless hand was still pressing on my mouth.
After a few thrusts he withdrew from my gaping, wet vagina, knelt over me and lifted my head to shove his mighty cock into my mouth.
I greedily licked his firm manhood, which tasted so wonderfully of myself, he thrust deeper and deeper into my mouth and used me hard and violently. I was ready to swallow his hot cream a long time ago, but he didn't want to run out of powder yet.
Also from my velvet oral cavity back to him, he pushed a big firm pillow under my buttocks, which was immediately soaked from my wet horniness, pulled my abdomen towards him, put my thighs over his shoulder, so that I almost fell in hung in the air and shoved his great guy into my bottom.
Firmly and relentlessly he pushed his cock through my sphincter muscle and also overcame the inner ring in my narrow intestinal canal with force, the pain threatened to become overwhelming, it stretched me so much, but at the same time he also massaged my most holy place, which gave me the greatest pleasure.
I was torn between pleasure and pain, tears ran down my face and I knew that he was the only man who was allowed to take me like that. I belong to him unconditionally.
He didn't want to ******** in my anus either , because he withdrew here too.

"I want in your hot mouth ********"You should suck every drop out of me, and alas you don't swallow everything, then I will deny you your climax" he whispered in a hard voice.

So I obediently hurried to suck his cock and deeply as it was expected of me I sucked him in, massaged his shaft and his well-filled testicles until his phallus began to twitch and poured into me in full gush. I really drank every drop as I ordered and I enjoyed my "master" to the highest degree to milk.
After a hard day's "work" I licked me again with relish about my sore lips, he had my mouth really strained badly, but I was happy about it.

"So, my angel, now you can talk again and tell me how I can get you to the 7th heaven," he whispered to me.

"Lick me" no more I could say because of the previous effort.

And he licked my soaking wet pussy with the same devotion as I before his cock, he sucked my pleasure juice from my swollen labia, nibbled on my pearl and licked my battered rosette.
One last tender bite into my clitoris and I just shivered, my nectar wet his face and I was overwhelmed by my orgasm, shaken and was close to a swoon of lust like I hadn't experienced for a long time.
My husband held me in his strong arms for a long time, until my breathing had calmed down and words could be found again.
The only thing we both said was "Thank you", we smiled blissfully at each other and knew that there would be such a wonderful number again if the mood was right.