My husband had a very bad week at his work, because of some rich bitch got him in trouble with his supervisor. So, he was told to take the rest of the week off without pay, and that made him very mad. So, I wanted to help him to forget about that bitch. So, I stood up naked wearing my very sexy 10 strap garter belt and my expensive Cervin sheer black, back seamed fully fashioned nylon stockings. With these 6-inch stiletto heels. That I struggled to walk in, because they are not designed for everyday use. They are designed to be fucked in, ideally with my legs up in the air wrapped around my husband’s body or up on top of his shoulders.
But right now, I’m standing there facing the end of our bed and I heard him walk into our bedroom, but I kept looking straight forward, and that’s when I heard it in his hands before I saw it. The clear plastic bag. It came as packaging earlier in the week with my new assortments of expensive lingerie and packages of nylon stockings and pantyhose that I had ordered, so I could wear for him.
Rather using that flimsy plastic, this was very strong stuff with a very hard plastic edge that sealed whatever was inside shut tight. My husband stood right behind me and asking me if I was ready for him. I said yes, as he ran his one hand up the inside of my nylon stocking clad leg and finding my already very wet bare pussy and putting his fingers all around my pink pussy lips and teasing me before pulling them away as I moaned, “Ooooooooooohh !!!!! Yeahh baby”!!!!!!!!!!
He started with the handcuffs by snapping them on my wrists behind my back, I smiled at the coolness of the metal. It didn’t really matter how many times I’ve been cuffed with police issued because they still gave me more of a thrill, than any other types of cuffs. Just the noise of the jangling got me turned on.
He had the bag in both hands and opened it up wide and put it quickly over my head, feeling it being pulled over my face and sliding it over my nose and mouth with the smell of plastic and the cold feeling of it just made me moan out loud, “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmphh”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now he pulled it tightly over my head even getting my ponytail while the edges of the bag are loosely rubbing against my throat and neck. Then he grabbed the parcel tape, and he began to wrap it around the base of the bag and pulling tight against my throat. As I’m breathing in and out, the plastic in front of my face came closer then away with every breath I took. While I’m trying to concentrate on my breathing. I almost fell over in my 6-inch stiletto heels as my husband nightmare bent me over, as he’s holding onto me with one hand around my black seamed stocking thigh. He guided his fully erect large 7-inch cock against my wet pink pussy lips from behind me as I moaned out loud in the plastic bag, “MMMMMMmmmphh”!!!!!! Then I felt him slide right into me. I can feel the heat of his cock burning inside of my bare pussy.
As he’s fully inside of me now, I can feel his other hand grip the bottom of the bag against the back of my neck. Then our bdsm session began, slowly he pulled his cock out just leaving the mushroomed shaped tip of his cockhead in my wet pussy. Then he just thrusted it all the way back in with such force that I lost my balance in my 6-inch stilettos causing me to yelp inside the bag, “Ohhhhhhhhh”!!!!!
The only thing that was keeping me up was his strong hands pulling me back, as he pulled me back, he pulled the bag tight against my face. Over and over, he fucked my pussy by thrusting it hard in and out, while my squeals are muffled by the plastic bag over my head, “Mmmmmph !!!! Mmmmmmph”!!!!!
What my husband nightmare was doing to me wasn’t lovemaking, this was hard primal lust. But I just took it, being the submissive wife that I am, screaming into the plastic bag. Oh my God !! his cock was so big and hard inside me, that I needed it so bad.
I just kept on screaming and squealing inside the bag as he’s fucking me hard over and over again and I can’t regulate or control my breathing inside the bag, as it got hotter and hotter from the condensation forming inside of it from my breath.
At one point my husband released his grip a little and all that I could see was a blurry vision from my hot breath. The condensation on the inside of the bag is now mixed with my smeared red lipstick.
Yet again, my husband Nightmare kept on pounding and screwing me from behind, while one of his hands is pulling the bag tight against my face while the air is getting hotter and making it hard to breath. Because I forgot all about my breathing but more about trying to stand in my 6-inch stiletto heels. All that I was thinking about was my oncoming orgasm.
I felt his hand going around to the front of my bare pussy and started rubbing my outer lips as he’s still banging me. I mean how could he fuck me so rough and violently and hold onto the bag and rub my pussy at the same time. I had no idea, and I didn’t really care, as my breathing got more frantic, the air got hotter, and I just let him hold my balance as my orgasm is about to erupt.
I finally came hard as he’s fucking me hard nonstop, while my big tits are jiggling in front from his constant fucking. As I’m screaming muffled screams into the bag, “Mmmmmmph !!!!! Mmmmmmph”!!!
Mmmmmmmph !!!!!!! Mmmmmmmmmmpph !!!!! Mmmmmmmp !!!!! Mmmmmmmpph”!!!!!!
The taste of the bondage plastic and the feel of it blocking my mouth is turning me the fuck on, my vision is now really blurry due to the combination of the condensation from the lack of air and our pure sexual pleasure. Again, I screamed out in the bag gasping for air while my husband held me up as my body shook and convulsed as his cock is still buried deep inside me.
And it was all over, I heard the tape being undone as the fresh cool air was hitting my hot face as he pulled the bag of my face. My husband asked me if I was okay and all I could do was quietly mumble yes. I just fell forward onto the bed and took a few deep breaths as he unlocked the handcuffs.
As I’m bent over covered in sweat, I felt all his sperm starting to leak out of me, and down onto my new nylon stockings. I didn’t even know he came in me due to my intense orgasm. I lifted my head and glanced over to the mirror, and I could hardly recognize it was me. My hair was disheveled and damp with sweat, and my mascara is running down my cheeks and my red lipstick is just about gone with small smudges remaining on my lips.
I looked up at him as I just collapsed down on the bed exhausted and with my pussy full of his spunk and just saying thank you, thank you, over and over again, as he grabbed my ponytail and forcefully French kissed me hard, as I moaned for my Nightmare,”Mmmmmmmmmph !!!!! Mmmmmmmmmmmpph”!!!!!
(THE END)
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