Dark Desires

Foreword: This is a true story and is one of my longest and darkest fantasies. I had an extremely difficult time finding gifs to go with my story, I guess because of the subject matter. I must be even more dark and twisted than even I realized.

I’ve been on orgasm denial for the past 2 weeks, by order of my husband. We were getting ready to have sex the other night. He decided to put Om on YouTube. I don’t know if you’ve ever listened to their music, but I find it dark and erotic. It brought to mind one of my darkest fantasies, so as I was getting ready to suck on my husband’s cock, I decided to seductively talk about my fantasy.

I slowly licked from the base to the tip then told him how the music made me wish I was laying on a table, dressed only in a robe, in the center of a huge room, light only with candles, as men wearing black robes and strange masks slowly entered the room and surrounded the table.

Then I licked his cock several more times, taking it deep in my throat until I gag to myself creating a lot of slimy spit so that I could continue to stroke his dick as I talked to him.

There are no voices in the room, only the sound of the music. The men start to move in closer to me. I feel their hands starting to touch me. there are many hands all over my body, slowly opening my robe, exposing my naked body. My nipples are being lightly tugged and pulled on as I feel my legs being spread apart. there is a masked man on either side of me holding my legs apart as more and more hands touch my body. I let out a whimper as I feel a set of fingers now circling my clit and another set of hands entering my pussy.

My husband’s cock is growing harder the more I describe my fantasy. Once again I take his cock into my mouth and slowly swallow it down my throat. he moans loudly and starts fucking my mouth.

My pussy is so wet at this point. Talking about my fantasy, having my mouth filled with his cock, and having been denied an orgasm for the past 2 weeks has me on the edge of exploding. He pulls his dick from my mouth so I can continue telling him my fantasy.

As I lay on the table, I look around the room and I see you on a balcony that goes all the way around the room. You are just watching everything, watching my body being fondled by these faceless and nameless men, as though you are in some sort of trance. I see a woman, also wearing a mask, walk up to you. she lowers herself to her knees right in front of you, unzip your pants, and takes you into her mouth. you start thrusting your hips forcing yourself into her but never taking your eyes off of me the entire time.

Suddenly, in a ritualistic movement, the men back away from me, making way for one man, maybe the leader, to come forward. He’s wearing a hooded animal mask. He spreads my legs and runs his fingers along my pussy, almost as if he is just making sure I am sufficiently prepared for him. Still, no words are spoken as he pushes himself into me, making me gasp loudly.

He fucks me slowly and methodically and with great strength. His cock is thick and long and I feel as though I’m being torn apart. I can’t stop it from happening, and I don’t want to. I am moaning uncontrollably. I am lost in ecstacy, unable to think of anything except being claimed by this mighty beast. He is fucking me forcably, faster and faster until he starts growling. I feel his cock expanding inside my pussy as he sprays ribbon after ribbon of hot cum deep inside me, causing me to explode with my own orgasm. My husband had to pull my hand away from his dick because he was getting too excited from listening to my story. He told me that he was going to fuck me now, but that I was, under no circumstances, allowed to have an orgasm tonight. He said that he liked this dark side of me and felt like continued denial would help that part of me grow. as he thrust his cock into my pussy, I continued with my story.

The man wearing the hooded mask, finished with me, back away, and other men step forward. One by one, they all use my body for their pleasure. I look up to the balcony just in time to see you spray your cum all over the woman who had been sucking your cock. You still do not look at her. You stay focused on what is happening to me.

I lost count of how many men fucked me, each one as powerful as the one before, depositing load after load of seed into my body. I am helpless to stop them. As I look around the room, I see that there is a crowd of people, all just watching, like I am on exhibition. I am moved to my knees now and forced to suck cock after cock. Each one just as big as the one before. Each man would push his dick down my throat until my lips were touching his balls. I felt used, filthy, violated, and could only hope that it would happen again.

My husband was fucking my ass at this point. He put a pillow over my head, muffling my moans and reminding me not to cum. He fucked my ass hard and without remorse until he erupted inside me. I don’t know when he will let me cum again. I really need an orgasm, but at the same time, I don’t want one. I want him to tell me no, to keep me always wanting more.

With their backs to you, your husband fondles his goddesses firm full breasts. Your presence is not noticed, nor desired. Your husband, filled with ecstacy for his younger, more beautiful lover, looks lustfully at her as he devours her neck with his lips. Soon, your husband will turn your chair so that you’re facing the corner, unable to watch as he undresses his little minx and fucks her with more passion than he has ever had for you. Their moans, grunts, and soft whispers of affection for each other filling your ears. The rest, the unseen, will be left to your imagination as you violently rub your clit and shove your fingers up your wet pussy, being careful not to orgasm. All of those go to her now.

Silly quean. You think you’re being helpful sucking Hubby’s cock while he makes out with and carresses his young beautiful girlfriend but all you’re doing is making his hormones rage, making him want to shove his cock deep in the pussy of the woman who’s on top of him, leaving you denied yet again. It’s only a matter of time before they tell you to leave so they can have their privacy!

What He Wants

We were having sex. We had a lot of sex before we got married. Anywhere and everywhere. We had the house to ourselves this day and we were in the living room. We had all the toys out and he had used everyone of them on me except the fat dildo. He told me to get on my knees and suck his cock. As I did, he reached behind me and put the dildo in my well licked ass and fucked me with it while I gave him head. I guess he could feel my increased arousal as started sucking his cock more enthusiasticly because he started saying things like, “you like a fat cock in your ass and mouth at the same time don’t you?” And, “that’s my little slut, taking it up the ass like a good girl while you suck my cock.” He was just as excited as I was, maybe more. His dick kept getting harder with each moan. He looked down at me and said, “you’re such a good cocksucker. I want to sit back and watch you suck another man’s cock. Other men should get to experience the pleasure you give me.” He kept fucking my ass with the dildo as he talked.

Both of us getting more excited as he talked about me fucking other men. He asked me to put on a show for him because he wanted to imagine what it would be like for him to watch me with other men.

He sat across the room and gave directions as he watched and admired. “Lick just the tip, show me how much you want another man’s cock!” He stroked his cock as he watched me.

Next he told me to push on the back of my head and shove the dildo down my throat, just the way he does when he’s fucking my mouth.

He was becoming more aroused by the minute. I could hear him moaning as if it were his dick sliding down my throat. “Damn it, you’re such a good little whore! Now, I want you to lie back and ram that cock into your pussy. Bring yourself right to the edge for me!”

“Fuck, baby. My dick’s so fucking hard watching you. Tell me how bad you want to have someone else’s cock in you. You know you want a big thick cock stretching that pussy….tell me…” I was so desperate at this point. My orgasm was a stroke away, but I didn’t have his permission yet. The show wasn’t over. I rammed that dildo in and out of my wet pussy saying how much I wanted another man to taste and feel my body, how I wanted a fat throbbing cock to claim my pussy while he watched from across the room. “Straddle that cock and ride it for me baby.”

I told him I was going to cum but he forbid me. He ordered me to come over and suck his cock until there wasn’t a drop left.

He had the most intense orgasm he’s ever had, while I was left with juice dripping from my pussy. He told me that I would not have another orgasm until it was given to me by another man.

This is what he wants, and I want to give it to him.

I’m A Dirty Whore Who Likes To Cum All The Time

July 2018

John has been a bit more assertive lately about my denial. I’ve really been on my own the past several months because of his work and classes. I’ve been able to edge when I want, for as long as I want, and I’ve also allowed myself orgasms…when I want.

Imagine my surprise when, while on vacation this past week, my husband said to me as we were having sex, “you know you’re not allowed to cum, right?” Seeing the baffled look on my face he said, “you think I don’t know what a greedy whore you’ve been the past couple of months, allowing yourself all those orgasms?” There’s something about being called a greedy whore that makes my pussy throb. He started thrusting hard into me saying, “do you like that? Dirty whore.” I begged him to allow me to cum. He stopped and pulled out. He told me to get on my knees and bend over. He then spanked my ass until it was good and red and I was yelling out in pain.

When he stopped, he asked me if I still wanted to cum. Of course I said no. He told me to tell him I didn’t want to cum and every time I got close I had to tell him that I didn’t want to cum. Then he spread my legs and started licking my pussy. “I love licking this dirty whore pussy. Do you like when I lick that pussy, whore?” “Mmmmmmm…fuck yes…oh God…mmmmmm….pleeaasseee” “Please what, whore?” Whimpering I said, “please, I don’t want to cum.” He was relentless and licked right around my clit as he slid a finger into my dripping pussy. “Please, please, please, please, I don’t want to cummmmmmm.” He slowed down and started licking so lightly that I could barely feel it. John looked at me and said, “I was going to let you cum, but since you keep telling me you don’t want to, I’ll just use you until I’m ready to cum.” “Nooooo, but I do want to cum.” As he continued barely licking all around my clit, but not directly on my clit, he said, “Ok, you can cum.”

“But….I …. I can’t feel it…please…” “I don’t understand, you said you wanted to cum, I told you to cum. I guess you must not be horny enough.” “But I am, I swear I am.” “I’ll tell ya what, if you can suck my cock like a good girl, and swallow every drop, I’ll let you cum.” So of course, being the good girl I am, I sucked his cock for all it was worth and he shot his load down my throat.

I was so horny. I love sucking the cum from my husband’s cock and hearing him moan. He told me to get up on my knees and use the vibrator to masturbate myself while he watched. I eagerly grabbed the vibrator and as I was putting it on my clit he said, “when you’re getting ready to cum, I want you to say, I’m a dirty whore who likes to cum all the time, John.” I felt humiliated but I was more aroused than ever. He got his phone and started recording me as I moaned over and over how I was a dirty whore. My body convulsed with a powerful orgasm.

When it was over, I collapsed on to the bed, still out of breath. John stopped recording and said he hoped I enjoyed it because it would be awhile before my next orgasm.

…She is only 19 years old. She was so wet, honey. Juice was leaking from her pussy even before I pulled her pants down. When I pulled her pussy lips apart to taste her, I could see her juices trickling out of her. I’ve never seen your pussy that wet. I ran my tongue from her ass all the way to her clit and I got a mouthful of the sweetest juice I’ve ever tasted. My cock was so hard.

Oh…are you going to cum, honey? No. You know you don’t get to have orgasms. Let’s take a break. Maybe I shouldn’t tell you about my dates. I don’t want you getting all worked up. You know I don’t like my wife acting like a desperate little slut. You’re going to calm down? Ok, that’s my good girl.

Now, where was I? Oh, right, my hard cock. It was throbbing. I needed to be inside her so badly that it almost hurt, but in a good way. Ive never been that excited to fuck you. I didn’t want to rush though. I wanted her to experience the most erotic pleasure she’s ever known so I continued licking her pussy until she squirt her juice into my mouth.

Honey, you’re being loud again and you’re moving your hips around. Are you trying to have an orgasm? You know how I feel about that. I know it’s been a long time, about 2 years now, right? Oh…3 years? I appreciate your sacrifice, honey. It means so much to me that you gave up orgasms for me. You know how much your desperation means to me. It makes my cock so hard when I fuck other women, knowing you’re sitting at home, waiting to hear all the details. You’ve calmed down again. That’s my good girl.

After I filled up on her sweet juice, I slowly slide my cock into her tiny slit. She had her legs spread as wide as they would go. She was so tight. At first I didn’t think my cock was going to fit. You should have heard her moans. I know I was hurting her but she was begging me for more. Finally I thrust into her as hard as I could and she yelled out with pleasure. She was so tight, honey. Her pussy muscles were clenching so hard on my cock.

Your pussy is so loose that I have a hard time keeping an erection so I’ve decided that from now on, if I feel the need to fuck you, it will be in your ass. I know you don’t like that, but I do. Yes, I very much like the idea of you being my anal only wife. You want me to be happy, right honey? Oh good! My girlfriend will be so happy to hear that I will only be fucking her tight pussy from now on. Oh no, there you go again, getting loud with your moans. I guess it’s time to stop. I’m really horny now, honey. Bend over so I can cum in your ass. Good girl.

She loves when you’re at work so that she can have your husband all to herself. He will rub her pussy until her juice is all over his hand. Then he will wipe it all over your pillow so that you know he fucked her in your bed, again. He’s going to rub her hot little clit until she’s squirming in his arms. He will hold her body tight, close to his, as her pussy clenches around his probing fingers. She squirts, leaving a massive wet spot all over your side of the bed. She wants you to know that she is replacing you.

They made sure you had a perfect view of her dripping pussy. Your husband wanted you to watch as he lavished her with orgasm after orgasm. He wanted you to see her perfect pussy. Knowing that you were seething with jealousy, knowing that you no longer get to have orgasms, knowing how badly you want what you will never have again, and knowing you are doing all of it for his pleasure, makes his cock harder than it’s ever been. Soon he will thrust his hard cock in her perfect pussy and he will fuck her until she is moaning uncontrollably with desire as he fills her with his seed, something you haven’t had in over a year now. You will sit there and watch as her pussy leaks his cum. You will desperately want to lick it out of her, but you will be denied even that pleasure. Soon, you won’t even be allowed in the room when they fuck.