Dark Vixen
Copyright© 2018 by Lady Jade
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A high flying feminist vents her scorn, subjecting her latest husband to regular painful bondage. Then her executive UN job takes her abroad; so hubby gets a break, right? Um; no actually.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Coercion Reluctant DomSub Humiliation Light Bond
I realised now how far down the road I was with Claire; a dominant/ submissive relationship with her in the driving seat!
Apart from being initiated me into bondage for sex on the grounds of premature ejaculation, she had also steered me into becoming a house-husband!
Of course it was better than doing a lousy job; I enjoyed the freedom from work. Instead of many bosses I now only had one; Claire. But it came with a tab.
Claire’s demands in the bedroom became more demanding. The bondage more elaborate, the pain more difficult to endure until she climaxed.
That’s how things were; up to that time when Jess had broken through our generation gap and raped me on my own marriage bed.
Within a short while after Claire’s return from abroad, the terms of my status as house-husband had altered – to that of houseboy.
I had been doing some gardening and had come into the kitchen; I could hear Claire on the ‘phone in the hallway. Imagine my horror when I realised she was giving an account of the humiliation I’d suffered yesterday evening:-
‘ ... so, Danny is listening to his music while Jessica frolics around him in her underwear. Placing her hand on his crouch she says, ‘Is is lump here your cock? Claire says if I ask nicely, you’ll show me. Please, will you Danny?’
Well, Danny attempts ignoring her but Jessica persists. ‘Please! I want to see it!’ she wines. Danny looks to me desperately for rescue.
I smiled at him saying, ‘ Danny, they’re always telling us to be frank over sex matters these days; for heavens sake show it to her!’
He stutters in disbelieve as I moving closer to him, I whispered an order. Calmly I say, ‘Give Danny some space Jessica, and he’ll show you’!
In resignation he stands up slowly, unzips his trousers and let them drop to the floor!
Then we both hold our breath as he pulls down his pants. He stands there with his huge hard-on; with a mixture of pride and humiliation.
Jessica just stared with a look of repulsion. Danny is over eight inches and as thick as my wrist; and bollocks like a bull! ... Well now you know why I married him Doris! I took hold of the proceedings saying, ‘Well don’t stand there Danny, sit down!’