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Synopsis: Short story of a wife taking her payment for.

Payment Due

WARNING! This story is of an adult nature, all the usual stuff applies, not intended for those under 18. yada yada yada…

"Alright, on the bed with you." She said.

I lazily lay out on the bed, looking over at her and grinning. She was in the mood to play and I was ready to enjoy every second of it. She tapped my thigh with the crop and said,

"Spread'em boy."

"I'm getting there," I protested just trying to push her.

This resulted in a sharp snap of the crop against my inner thigh. I jumped a bit but it really didn't hurt.

"OK, arms up over your head too, and spread eagle." She spoke as she moved to my right side and reached down, getting the restraint cuff that was attached to the bed.

I watched her smiling, figuring this should be fun. She pulled my wrist up and out, wrapping the padded cuff around it securely. This was the first time I had been on this side of the scenario. We had bought the little bondage kit just as an experiment. I had used it on her a couple times, but that was all. I couldn't help thinking this wouldn't last too long as she walked around the other side and secured my left wrist in the same manner.

"OK, now scoot down till your arms are pulled up tight."

I was surprised she even thought of that, but readily did as I was told. I wriggled down till I could feel a slight but constant pressure pulling on both arms. Just being all spread out like this and the anticipation of what was to come had me getting stirred up inside ad I could feel my cock swelling a bit already. She quietly went to the foot of the bed. I knew she like to use her flogger and crop, and I was a little concerned seeing that I was tied face up. That was leaving some pretty sensitive areas exposed to her stinging reach.

I started thinking back to the evenings events that got me here.. We had been downstairs watching a movie, when she started teasing me, pulling her shirt up and showing me here nice round breasts, cause she knows I love them. She would come over and straddle me on the couch, leaning forward to press my face in between them, which got me hard almost instantly. Then she wriggled around a bit and revealed she was wearing no panties under her denim shorts. I had to check this out and ran my hand up her leg, beneath her shorts, and over her gorgeous round ass, never meeting up with the fabric of underwear. She laughed an pushed my hand away as she slid off my lap and laid out on the floor.

"Lets watch the movie from down here." She said as she spread herself out on this big sheepskin we have on the floor. She wriggled out of her shorts and grabbed a quilt and pulled over herself.

Well, like any man, that was enough invitation for me and I quickly slipped beneath the quilt with her, pressed up against her on the fur. I reached out and ran my hand lightly up her thigh, and she just moaned softly and pulled down her top, exposing those magnificent tits again, the little nipples rock hard. My fingers traced over her close trimmed sex and she readily spread her legs out, parting her lips slightly. I could feel the heat on my fingers and I slipped them between the puffy lips. She was sopping wet already! I leaned down and she put her hand on the back of my head, pulling my to her right tit and I greedily sucked her nipple into my mouth and sucked hard on it, eliciting a low, long moan from her. She pushed her hips out a bit, forcing my fingers fully into her wet slit and I began rubbing it slowly. Spreading her pink, velvety lips with my open hand as I rubbed her and spread her own juices all over her pussy. Her hand reached down and gripped my rock hard cock and squeezed as I made contact with her swollen clit. I concentrated there and quickly brought her to one orgasm, which was just the beginning. She reached her own hand down with mine to join in the pussy rubbing, and I slipped a couple fingers into her slick cunt, bring a sharp gasp from her at the suddenness. While I continued to suck on her nipple, I worked my fingers in and out of her rhythmically, fingering her good as she rubbed her own sensitive clit. Soon she was again moaning louder and bucking against my hand. I have always enjoyed giving her such pleasure, as she gets into it so much. Just watching her beautiful body as she takes it all in wonderful. I watched it build in her and her moan turned into a shrill cry as her whole body stiffened and she screamed out loudly as the climax struck her, her wet sex squeezing my fingers unbelievably tight.

"Ok," she said, "Your turn." As she came back down, smiling at me.

I quickly rolled onto my back on the soft fur and watched her as she stood up and then spread her legs and straddled me in a reverse cowgirl manner. I loved it! I had a great view of that ass I love so much as she slid her dripping pussy down onto my shaft with a groan as I slid all the way up in her. She started riding and I couldn't believe how good it felt, all that playing with her had me VERY ready. Everything must have been working right for her too, as in just a few seconds she let out with a shrill cry and clamped down hard on my cock as she climaxed again. As it subsided, she got back into rhythm and I knew I didn't have much longer, I grabbed her ass firmly and pushed up against her as much as I could, trying to drive my hard cock clear through her if I could. I groaned and felt it start, which set her off again and we both cried out and reached climax together. She sat quiet a moment, both of us catching our breath. Then she quickly stood up, juices dripping from her swollen sex as she walked away.

"You owe me later m'Love." She had said as she disappeared upstairs.

Well that was several hours ago and now here I am. I came back to present as she yanked the last cuff tight on my right ankle and pulled the strap down tight to hold me securely. I figured we would play here for a bit and then this would end up with her riding me again. I was pretty much looking forward to it, my cock about half hard already when she suddenly left the room.

"Hey! Where you going?" I said.

Oh well, I figured she was up t o something and wouldn't be gone long. I was right; she soon re-appeared carrying what looked like a silk robe tie. I grinned curiously as a smile crept over her face as she approached. She leaned over and cupped her hand under my balls and massaged them gently, which sent my prick to full salute real fast. Then she pulled out on my balls rather hard, making me wince a bit and slid the silk tie around my sac and tied it off tightly. More surprised than anything at this I just stared at her. She pulled the rest of the tie down and wrapped it over the rail of the footboard, stretching my balls out tight, and tied it off.

"Well, you have put some thought into this haven't you?" I asked.

She said nothing and reached down lightly teasing my hard cock.

"Ok she said, We are going to see how long it takes you to beg me to let you come." She said.

I stared at her in disbelief. "Are you kidding?" I almost laughed as I asked.

"That's easy, please let me come, I am ready!" I smirked.

She frowned and suddenly slapped my rigid cock, leaving it swaying from the blow.

"OW!! What did I do?" I asked.

"This is no time for you to be a smart-ass." She said. "This is how it will work. I am going to spend the next few hours teasing you and your horny little prick there till you beg me to let you come. However, there is a catch. Once you beg me, you will be turned over, retied here, and given the most severe spanking you have ever had."

My mind was reeling at her words, I had always liked playing rough, bondage and even spanking; but this scenario made me nervous for some reason. However, being that I was so intrigued by bondage and spankings and all, I slowly nodded my head.

"Ok," I said, "I can live with that."

In all honestly I figured she would get bored rather quickly while teasing me, she would untie me, and we would just go to bed and if nothing else I would then relieve my own "frustrations".

"Good." she said, "then lets get started."

She leaned down and slowly wrapped her lips around my upright member, swallowing it into her hot mouth smoothly. Oh I love that, and she knew it. She worked my cock just right, and I tried to help a bit by thrusting up to her, but she cut that off with a sudden yank on the silk belt tied around my swelling testicles. Soon she stood back up, and slipped out of her clothes, then climbed up on me once more and I grinned. She got back in that reverse cowgirl pose from earlier, but this time she slid back into a 69, leaving her hot pussy just inches from my face. She bent forward, taking me into her mouth yet again, sucking hard on my cock; working her soft lips up and down. I could see the moisture glistening on her spread pussy lips, but could not touch them. I could smell her hot sex and I lifted my head trying to reach her. I have always enjoyed oral sex, giving it as much as receiving it. She was still just out of tongue's reach though. Her little mouth was just covering the swollen head of my cock now as she swirled her soft tongue around it, teasing, pushing, and sucking. I knew she could easily tell from where she was if I was even getting remotely close to cumming, cause if I twitched at all, she would stop, lifting her mouth from cock and wait, before returning to her devilish work once more.

Finally, she stopped, standing; she turned around to face me and repositioned herself near on my face. She stroked my cheek lightly with her fingers.

"Enjoying?' she asked.

I couldn't help but smile. "Well of course." I said, figuring she was already getting bored.

Was I wrong…instead she smiled and slid forward, covering my mouth completely with her soaking wet pussy.

"Lick." She simply said, and who was I to argue?

I slowly began exploring her wet hole with my tongue, drinking in her sweet taste. I ran my tongue the full length of her slit, and when I reached the top, felt her clit swollen out and exposed. I sucked it between my lips and pulled at it gently, she tossed her head back and pressed into my tongue harder, her hands back on my thighs. Her gasps became quicker and she squealed suddenly, and a fresh flow of warm, sweet nectar flowed over my tongue and lips as she exhaled. With that she removed herself from me entirely, and I watched her as she stretched out nest to me on the bed. Her hand reached down and wrapped around my erection firmly, her thumb playing and rubbing over the sensitive tip repeatedly. I groaned a bit under the intensity of the stimulation even though I was trying hard to hide it. She grinned again, knowing now she was getting somewhere. She teased the head of my cock some more, then let her hand slide down and rub over my stretched balls. Everything was just feeling so good, and for the first time, I wasn't so sure I was going to win this one. I needed release bad! She continued to slide her hand down and under by balls and rubbed her fingers down the to the crack of my ass, pushing one finger down and rubbing it over my tight anus. I bucked slightly with the sensation and she continued massaging my asshole gently. After a bit more of that, and my continued squirming, she stopped and got up. She reached up on a shelf and withdrew a long plume feather. She ran it over my sac lightly and my whole body shivered. She giggled.

"Now for the fun part."

She ran the feather teasingly over my testicles then up the underside of my shaft, pausing to circle it around the now purple swollen head. I never had really ever experienced what everyone called blue balls, but I began thinking I was about to. I didn't even care how it happened by now, I just wanted to cum!

I also quickly realized the torture of the feather. Its touch was firm enough to keep me extremely hard as she ran it up and down the stiff shaft, but yet did not exert enough pressure to push me over. She reached over to her nightstand and came back with one of her little toys, a little silver vibrating egg. She carefully placed it down between my ass cheeks, lodging it firmly against my anus. She turned it on and I moaned out loudly. She only laughed and resumed her work with the feather.

"Oh damn!" I exclaimed, " I don't think I can do much more of this!"

"You know how to end it," she whispered, "and if after your beating you are still willing, you can drive that hard cock right into my sopping wet, juicy, hot, tight pussy."

I fought it out, trying to push my cock harder against the horrible feather, eliciting another laugh from her at my futile attempts.

"All you have to do is ask," she said.

"Ok, ok, I give, please let me come, I have to!" I cried.

She grinned even more, "Good" she said.

She quickly undid each of the wrist restraints, but left my balls tied tight.

"Turn over and spread again." She said as she removed the litter vibrating egg.

I did as instructed, and quickly realized my raging hard on was going to make it very difficult to lay on my stomach comfortably. She secured me tightly, then walked over and picked up her flogger.,

"We'll use this to warm up a bit." She said.

She brushed the soft leather tails over my naked ass gently, then quickly laid a series of three hard strokes on it. I gasped audibly at the rapid strokes. She stepped to the foot of the bed now, and stood, looking up between my spread legs, the rained down several more hard blows on my bare add. The last one brought back the realization of my tied balls as the tails sting the underside of my stretched sac, making me cry out. She spent the next several minutes flogging my ass, legs and back, till I could feel a dull warmth over my skin and she remarked that I was turning a nice pink hue.

Suddenly she stopped, and I turned my head toward her to see what was next. Just as I feared, she picked up what was possibly her favorite. A bright blue riding crop with the end shaped into a hand. She smacked her own palm once and an involuntary shiver shot down my spine. I heard the swish just before the sharp crack of the leather hand contacting my right ass cheek. It seemed to take the sting a second to register, but it soon enough did. As she drew away the crop, she commented,

"Oh I do so love that little handprint it leaves. I think there is room for several more."

She slowly began leaving those little red handprints all over my bare butt, I was squirming as much as the restraints would allow. Any other time we had played like this, I had never been tied, and if she got too rough, I simply turned away from her and made her quit, but I was totally helpless now. It must have been that helpless feeling that kept my stiff cock from shriveling under the pain of the crop, because it was still trying to bore a whole into the mattress. I had gotten to a low moan, accompanied by sharp gasps from each stroke.

"Very nice." She said, "Now for the next implement."

I whipped my head around toward her, not realizing there were more implements. We had never used anything else. As I looked, I saw her pick up a leather belt and wrap it around her hand, leaving a twelve to sixteen inch strap of leather dangling. The whoosh it made was different than the crop, and the full strip of leather wrapped over my already sore butt, laying a long stripe of fiery red on my skin. I cried out loudly from the new pain, and it was quickly joined by another strip, slightly lower. In short time she covered my wriggling bottom in deep red stripes, each one burning much deeper than the crop had ever reached. When she finished she stepped up and sat on the bed near me.

"You are handling all this very well m'Love, better than I thought. There is one more thing I want to try out though." She kissed my cheek and got up again.

She came back with a white rod, and I recognized it as the adjusting stick off a set of mini-blinds.

"I always wanted to try out a cane, and this is the closest we have." She said.

"OK, I am not so sure about this baby, that thing is going to hurt like crazy." I protested.

"I know it will, that is why I had to get you all ready for it. I have always wanted to see what the results of a cane would be, but there was no way to do it without you being tied down." She said as she laid the stick across my now red butt lightly, and then she drew back and brought it down with a snap of her wrist. The pain was so intense and sudden I screamed into the pillow. I felt her fingers trace the immediate welt slowly.

"Wow, that had to hurt, it left an angry little stripe. I think four more of those will be enough for tonight love." She said.

I cringed at the thought and tried to brace myself; I barely heard the stick cut the air before another slice cut into my ass, drawing another scream into the pillow. Each of the remaining three buried my face deeper into the pillow, breathing hard and even drawing tears. After the last one she put everything away. She untied my swollen balls and then released my wrist and ankle cuffs. She reached over and picked up a bottle of lotion and gently rubbed it on my blazing backside. As she did so, she took special care to run her fingers down the crack of my ass, massaging my anus once again. Even with all the pain, it still had the desired effect, and my cock quickly was hard again.

"Roll back over now, you have earned your reward." She said. I turned over gingerly, feeling every stripe as they contacted the sheets. She rubbed my cock with her soft; lotion covered hand then climbed up on me. She looked right into my eyes as she lowered herself, impaling her still soaking pussy on my hard shaft. After she leaned forward and kissed a tear off my cheek, she began riding my stiff cock hard, the pleasure melding with the pain of my raw ass cheeks rubbing the bed. As her breathing quickened, her pussy clamped down like a vice on my cock, and I groaned, almost sitting up from intensity. I came so hard it felt like I would never stop, and she too broke into a climax that seemed to carry her for several minutes. Afterward, she crawled up and curled up next to me, and we fell into one of the deepest sleeps either of us had experienced in some time.

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