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Diary of a wife
Here I wait for my new husband. I have never met him. Other than communication by e-mail I do not know him at all. But I have been told what to expect. I shudder in nervous anticipation as a breeze blows the tree outside the house against the window. Then stillness.
I sit and wait. 5 minutes. 10 minutes. He is late. I begin to wonder if he has decided I am unworthy of marrying. I am not beautiful. I am overweight. My skin is not clear. But I have been assured that looks are not his main consideration. And so long as I do what is required of me, my audition will be successful and I will be his for life. Then when I am lost deep in my own self-loathing, a knock at the door.
I run to the door and pause before it.
“Who is it? I ask.
“Your lord and master” comes back the reply.
I open the door being very careful to keep my eyes to the ground, studying the floor intently. I move back from the door not daring to look up.
“I am ready sir,” I say.
He enters. I feel his eyes boring into me as I stay motionless gazing at the floor.
“Am I suitably dressed sir?” I enquire. “I can change if you wish?”
For a few seconds there is no reply. Then he says..
“Look at me”.
“Yes sir” I say.
I look up and see his smiling face.
My tension eases as I look into his blue eyes.
“Show me your tits.” He says without warning.
“Yes sir” I say as I pull up my t-shirt, over my head and drop it to the floor. I undo my bra and drop that too to the floor.
I stand nervously, again looking at the floor. For what seems like forever there is silence.
“Are my tits to your liking sir?” I enquire nervously. “Maybe I should harden my nipples for you sir?”
“Maybe you would like to see more sir?”
Then I sense him approaching me. He grabs my hair and pulls my head up to once more look into his face.
“Shut up and kneel down” he says, obviously enjoying my nervousness.
I kneel and am confronted with his cock, freed from his trousers. I am instructed to open wide and the cock is pushed into my mouth, where it hardens under my efforts.
After some minutes he pushes my head away.
“Go and run me a bath,” he says.
“Yes sir,” I whisper.
I go to the bathroom and wash the tub. I put in the plug and stand watching as the water level rises. I hear him enter the room behind me and feel him press his hard cock against the back of my shorts. He holds my hips still as he presses it into me.
He releases me.
“Get in the bath,” he says.
“Yes sir,” I reply.
I begin to undo my trousers but he grabs my hands.
“I did not tell you to undress,” he admonishes.
“I am sorry sir,” I respond, close to tears for having failed my new husband so soon.
He pushes my ass towards the bath still holding my right wrist. I climb in and kneel. As my shorts touch the water both they and the panties beneath them turn transparent. He instructs me to spread my legs wide. He inspects the pubic hair showing through the clothing.
“I can shave it if you would like me too sir,” I offer.
“No. I told you before, I like a natural pussy,” he responds.
He gets soap on his hands and soaps my breasts for a minute.
Then he undresses and climbs in with me. He instructs me to get up and undress which I do. He lays down and tells me to sit on his erection. I sit and feel him enter my pussy, hot and hard. I am instructed to ride him, which I do until he cums inside me. He tells me to climb off and lay upon him, which I do. He holds me in his arms and kisses me tenderly telling me how good I’ve been.
After about 10 minutes I am told to get out of the bath and wash him from head to toe which I do. As I wash him I am told to tell him about myself and my life.
After I have dried him we go downstairs and enjoy a cup of hot chocolate, he sitting on the sofa, me on the floor with my head in his lap, feeling him run his fingers through my hair.
I smile and relax, assured that I have passed the first stage of my audition.
During the night I serviced him twice. Once as soon as we got into bed. As I lay there he climbed onto my chest and pushed his cock into my mouth. He took hold of my hair and guided my head back and forth, sometimes gently, sometimes very roughly, choking me (and showing no mercy while I struggled, even laughing as I gagged), until he came in my mouth. I swallowed eagerly.
Later he woke me and while I lay face down he rode me from behind. After a while he pulled me onto my hands and knees. He grasped my breasts roughly and continued riding me. He moved from my pussy to my ass hole, at first gently, then mercilessly banging while I screamed. At one point I begged him to stop, which he did and removed his cock. He stroked me gently for a few seconds until I recovered I apologised to him and he then re-entered my ass hole and resumed hammering a little more gently. After both of these sessions he held me in his arms and kissed and caressed me.
This morning, as per my standing instructions I woke him by climbing under the covers, taking his cock in my mouth and sucking until I received further instructions. Once he was suitably awake he climbed on top of me and we made love gently.
After breakfast he left to attend to some business.
He returned in the evening.
As he entered I stood to attention by the door, head bowed looking at the floor and said…
“I am ready sir.” Then after a pause. “Am I suitably dressed sir?” I enquire. I have been instructed to wear a knee-length dress and nothing else.
“Lift the dress to waist height” he commands.
I respond as instructed and as I look down a hand examines my dripping pussy, stroking, prodding, pinching. Then he kneels before me and buries his head in my crotch, licking and biting. I gasp and cry out with each bite and then sigh as the gentle licking continues.
After a time he stands. I look up at him.
“I never said you could look up,” he shouts.
He forces me over and spanks my ass. After a couple of minutes he grabs my hair and pulls me up straight.
“Eyes to the floor,” he shouts. I respond shivering fearfully. “As you have done so well up until now,” he continues, “that will be enough. Next time I will tie you to the bed and whip you. Do you understand bitch?”
“Yes sir,” I reply.
He lifts my dress over my head and tells me to lie down. He climbs on top of me and fucks me hard, licking, sucking and biting my nipples as he thrusts. After 10 minutes he turns around and fucks my mouth until he cums.