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That's a good idea. I'm finding 'delicious torture' becoming more okay for me to do to her.![]()
That's a good idea. I'm finding 'delicious torture' becoming more okay for me to do to her.![]()

You said Delicious...
Paris.![]()
That look in her eye where I know I have her on the precipice of exploding, I've gotten her just the right amount of public exposure/embarrassment, I've restrained her just enough... MMmmm

Put sissy on a park bench,short skirt and vibrating buttplug. Have her sit until P spot is engaged, then turn up the speed and watch her cum.

(WARNING: This is not a sexy post)
I've been on the sexy side of the Internet for the last ~ ten years, off and on. There have been times that I've... indulged more than less. I'm sure I'm a certifiable sex addict or something. So is it denial if you admit it but don't choose to change. Never mind, I'm getting off topic.
So, seven years ago, I was spending a lot of time online. I was meeting people and having sexy chats. I started to do video chats, mutual masturbation. It was a lot of fun (crazy fun) but my husband didn't know I was going that far. Until he walked in on me in the middle of a Skype session with a guy. (The details are not the point today) I'd shared photos with him. Intimate photos. My personal email. I hadn't shared our address or phone but I'd shared a lot. Way too much.
As you could expect, this caused a real issue in our marriage. I stopped my online sex activities but kept getting contacted by the guy I'd been playing with. He'd recorded some of our audio chats. He even posted my pictures on Tumblr. It was NOT good.
We spent a lot of time working on our relationship. Hubby was very forgiving. We learned more about ourselves sexually. Eventually we each returned to visiting the internet for sexy stuff but with strict rules. Yeah, we probably shouldn't have knowing how addictive it is, but... water under the bridge.
So, I almost broke the rules we made today. I thought I could get through a loophole and watch a man masturbate for me if I didn't share my video, pictures, voice, etc. But I so wanted to share. I wanted to watch him as he saw me, saw my panties, saw me masturbate. I wanted to tease and seduce him with my voice just to see his cock cum. I LOVE to watch a man's cock when he goes over the edge and the load of cum flies or oozes out.
I can't do that. I can't dance close to the edge. I'm not strong enough for that. So I'm going to try to be more honest and keep to the rules. No audio, video, Skype/Kik/whatever, pictures, personal information... beyond the one picture we agreed I could use: my avatar.
I guess I just wanted to talk about it and explain my limits. I had a bad day today and I'm going to try very hard not to do that again.
Thank you for that post.(WARNING: This is not a sexy post)
I've been on the sexy side of the Internet for the last ~ ten years, off and on. There have been times that I've... indulged more than less. I'm sure I'm a certifiable sex addict or something. So is it denial if you admit it but don't choose to change. Never mind, I'm getting off topic.
So, seven years ago, I was spending a lot of time online. I was meeting people and having sexy chats. I started to do video chats, mutual masturbation. It was a lot of fun (crazy fun) but my husband didn't know I was going that far. Until he walked in on me in the middle of a Skype session with a guy. (The details are not the point today) I'd shared photos with him. Intimate photos. My personal email. I hadn't shared our address or phone but I'd shared a lot. Way too much.
As you could expect, this caused a real issue in our marriage. I stopped my online sex activities but kept getting contacted by the guy I'd been playing with. He'd recorded some of our audio chats. He even posted my pictures on Tumblr. It was NOT good.
We spent a lot of time working on our relationship. Hubby was very forgiving. We learned more about ourselves sexually. Eventually we each returned to visiting the internet for sexy stuff but with strict rules. Yeah, we probably shouldn't have knowing how addictive it is, but... water under the bridge.
So, I almost broke the rules we made today. I thought I could get through a loophole and watch a man masturbate for me if I didn't share my video, pictures, voice, etc. But I so wanted to share. I wanted to watch him as he saw me, saw my panties, saw me masturbate. I wanted to tease and seduce him with my voice just to see his cock cum. I LOVE to watch a man's cock when he goes over the edge and the load of cum flies or oozes out.
I can't do that. I can't dance close to the edge. I'm not strong enough for that. So I'm going to try to be more honest and keep to the rules. No audio, video, Skype/Kik/whatever, pictures, personal information... beyond the one picture we agreed I could use: my avatar.
I guess I just wanted to talk about it and explain my limits. I had a bad day today and I'm going to try very hard not to do that again.
(WARNING: This is not a sexy post)
I've been on the sexy side of the Internet for the last ~ ten years, off and on. There have been times that I've... indulged more than less. I'm sure I'm a certifiable sex addict or something. So is it denial if you admit it but don't choose to change. Never mind, I'm getting off topic.
So, seven years ago, I was spending a lot of time online. I was meeting people and having sexy chats. I started to do video chats, mutual masturbation. It was a lot of fun (crazy fun) but my husband didn't know I was going that far. Until he walked in on me in the middle of a Skype session with a guy. (The details are not the point today) I'd shared photos with him. Intimate photos. My personal email. I hadn't shared our address or phone but I'd shared a lot. Way too much.
As you could expect, this caused a real issue in our marriage. I stopped my online sex activities but kept getting contacted by the guy I'd been playing with. He'd recorded some of our audio chats. He even posted my pictures on Tumblr. It was NOT good.
We spent a lot of time working on our relationship. Hubby was very forgiving. We learned more about ourselves sexually. Eventually we each returned to visiting the internet for sexy stuff but with strict rules. Yeah, we probably shouldn't have knowing how addictive it is, but... water under the bridge.
So, I almost broke the rules we made today. I thought I could get through a loophole and watch a man masturbate for me if I didn't share my video, pictures, voice, etc. But I so wanted to share. I wanted to watch him as he saw me, saw my panties, saw me masturbate. I wanted to tease and seduce him with my voice just to see his cock cum. I LOVE to watch a man's cock when he goes over the edge and the load of cum flies or oozes out.
I can't do that. I can't dance close to the edge. I'm not strong enough for that. So I'm going to try to be more honest and keep to the rules. No audio, video, Skype/Kik/whatever, pictures, personal information... beyond the one picture we agreed I could use: my avatar.
I guess I just wanted to talk about it and explain my limits. I had a bad day today and I'm going to try very hard not to do that again.
Life goes on. Hubby has been pleading to be let out of the chastity and since we have Gary coming over tonight, hubby didn't want the test to be the same again (impossible to not cum in that situation). So here's the new deal:
I'm going to send hubby to her favorite lingerie store. She'll have to put her phone on audio record and tell the salesgirl that she wants help getting a special outfit for a date tonight. She'll have to ask for what is sexiest, what colors the salesgirl likes best, and ask to try it on in the women's dressing room. If she sends me the recording of this, I'll uncage her tonight.
Life goes on. Hubby has been pleading to be let out of the chastity and since we have Gary coming over tonight, hubby didn't want the test to be the same again (impossible to not cum in that situation). So here's the new deal:
I'm going to send hubby to her favorite lingerie store. She'll have to put her phone on audio record and tell the salesgirl that she wants help getting a special outfit for a date tonight. She'll have to ask for what is sexiest, what colors the salesgirl likes best, and ask to try it on in the women's dressing room. If she sends me the recording of this, I'll uncage her tonight.
Life goes on. Hubby has been pleading to be let out of the chastity and since we have Gary coming over tonight, hubby didn't want the test to be the same again (impossible to not cum in that situation). So here's the new deal:
I'm going to send hubby to her favorite lingerie store. She'll have to put her phone on audio record and tell the salesgirl that she wants help getting a special outfit for a date tonight. She'll have to ask for what is sexiest, what colors the salesgirl likes best, and ask to try it on in the women's dressing room. If she sends me the recording of this, I'll uncage her tonight.
Why not demand a pic of sissy in her cage and new panties? Transparent, of course, so we can see her clit straining in the cage. This pic, of course, to be taken by said salesgirl.
It went well. Delicious little recording so sissy has been freed. She rewarded me with our first intercourse in a long time. I don't think it will be a regular thing but it was very emotional and only involved panties for both of us. We'll see what happens now...
Well, first hubby came down with something then I did. We're both low energy right now and agreed to slow down a bit with the sexual gymnastics and elaborate games. She's still lingerie 24x7 but doing more binging of Ozark than pumping the sissy's pussy.