Things That Make Me Hard (and Often Weak)

This happened about ten years ago when I was traveling on a business trip.  I was married to my hubby at the time and controlling him full- time in our FLR lifestyle.  My hubby was home locked in his trusty custom made stainless steel chastity cage which as always is secured with his PA piercing, so I know he can’t cheat.  I’ve never cuckolded my hubby but I tease him about it and he knows I’ve always liked to “play” with boys every now and then to get my juices flowing.  I’m an Asian gal with naturally tan skin, exotic looks and a darn good figure if I say so myself.  I am short and petite however because of all the tennis I play I have very tan and toned legs, a cute little ass and “sun-seeker” perky little tits.  I used to travel often with work and this happened while on one of those trips.

  Business travel can be extremely boring so to mix it up a bit and make things more exciting for me I like to have some fun with one of my favorite activities.  To be blunt, I’m a bit of a tease, I simply adore having a man worship me and grovel at my feet, begging for a little piece of my sweet little ass or tight little puss-puss and sometimes – well, they might just get a little taste if they’re very lucky.  I’m into mild bondage and discipline, nothing too heavy, just enough to control my “victim.”  Because they are so easy to find and control I like to tease guys with a foot-fetish.  I like men at my feet and if they adore them all the better for me. 

  During this particular prowl for some after work fun I was wearing a pair of low-slung white hip-huggers and I had wet lip gloss on my full lips, I was braless with a nearly see-thru blouse tied in a simple knot at my waist showing my toned belly.  My simple leather flip-flops showed off my dainty feet to attract the male foot lover.  My toe nails were perfectly trimmed and I had a small gold anklet around my right ankle.  I put a few goodies in my shoulder bag and off I went looking for my nights “game.”

  While sitting at a table along the sidewalk in front of a popular lounge I noticed a guy a couple tables away.  His eyes popped out of his head when I put my legs up on the chair across from me and let one of my flip-flops dangle off my foot.  I giggled to myself as I watched him continually try to casually glance over at my little tootsies. I decided he might be fun so to “reel him in” I let one of my flip-flops fall off my foot to the ground.  I laughed out loud as he almost broke his leg rushing over to pick it up for me.  When he put it back on my foot his hands were trembling and I knew he had nibbled at the “bait.”

  He must have been in his mid to late forties, well-dressed, rugged-looking, and fairly husky in an athletic way.  He had gray at his temples with streaks running through his full head of hair.  He leered down at my almost exposed tits and I told him he could sit down if he wanted and I moved my feet to another chair.  He took me up on the offer and soon we were chatting over cocktails and light snacks.  He told me he was divorced and in town on business.  I commented that I was tired, having done too much on my feet that day with work and that my “tootsies ached.”

  He didn’t hesitate one second as he reached down, scooped up my feet, took off my flip-flops and placed them in his lap.  His hands were strong and firm as he massaged my soles, arches and popped each little piggy-toe.  His dick was hard as a rock and I made sure that my feet lightly buried into his crotch and wriggled my toes.  As I teased him with my feet he became flushed and it became difficult for him to talk or concentrate on our conversation.  I giggled to myself imagining what he was going through – hoping for relief and trying to gently hump his hard cock into my little tootsies.

  The poor boy was simply all frustrated and flabbergasted – and his cock was hard as a rock and begging to get into my panties.  To tell the truth my pussy was getting very moist and I was feeling little ripples of pleasure creep up my legs into my groin and belly.  Our conversation quickly become less formal and he soon confessed that he had “a thing for feet” but unfortunately wasn’t able to get any “foot action” since his divorce a few years ago.  I pretended to sympathize with him as I continued my teasing little foot rubs on his throbbing cock.

  It was soon getting late in the afternoon and I had kept this fellow on my string for a considerable length of time.  I continued to tease and torment, flashing a bit of bare tit, licking my lips to keep them wet and glistening and giving him “encouragement” to keep on massaging my tootsies.  He surprised the hell out of me when he lifted one of my feet to his lips and started kissing it - right there on the sidewalk!

  This guy was impossible and I started to wonder when the proposition would come.  The thought no sooner entered my mind when it came, and of course I agreed, telling him that I was a little kinky and he would have to humor me in my “games.”  Being as horny as he was, I knew he wouldn’t refuse, guys never do – especially foot guys.

  His hotel was not that far and as we walked hand in hand I kept whispering in his ear how “nice” it was going to be.  Nibbling at his earlobe, sticking my tongue tip in his ear, pressing my little titties against him, I kept thinking how fun it would be if I could make him cum while walking.  The door to his room was still closing as he took me in his arms and gave me a deep French kiss as he thrust his hips into me.  I molded my body to his, pushing my pussy against the hardness of his throbbing cock grinding against him.  It was all we could do to breathe.

  I plopped my ass down on his sofa and told him to undress as I undid the buttons of my blouse and let my flip flops slip off my feet.  He gasped when he saw my firm tits through my open blouse with nipples pointing towards the ceiling all hard and quivering.  It was warm outside and we had worked up a little sweat on our short walk to his hotel but this did not hinder him from falling to his knees in front of me and kissing and licking my legs and feet. 

  His erect cock was bobbing up and down in front of him, he was circumcised, the head was a dark purple and the veins were sticking out about to burst - I like a man’s cock to behave like that.  His balls were large and full of juice - for little me.

  As he kissed and licked my foot the other one was lightly tickling and teasing his bobbing cock and swollen balls.  I caught his cock between my sole and his stomach and gently massaged the sensitive part under it’s head.  Little gasps of pleasure came from both of us as we continued.

  Reaching into my bag next to me I took out a pair of thumb cuffs and getting off the sofa put my arms around him pressing my tits into his face and very gently placed the cuffs around his thumbs.  He was not all that surprised, but again his hard cock was still sticking straight out seeking my hot moist pussy. 

  With his hands secured behind his back I took off my blouse and slowly took off my hip-huggers – real slow.  My itsy bitsy white cotton bikini panties were soaked at the crotch and with him still on his knees before me I placed my hands on my hips and jutted my wet pussy into his face to lick.  He started to lick but commented that he really wasn’t a “pussy-licker” but was into “feet.”  Now it has been my experience that some males simply do not like to eat a girl’s pussy.  Oh they will, but they are not very skilled at it and you usually have to tell them every detail of how to go about it.

  I was very horny myself and ready for a good licking.  I took off my panties and standing before him instructed him how to use his tongue on my clit.  Since his hands were cuffed behind his back I pulled back my sweet little pussy lips for him and soon was grinding my puss-puss onto his tongue.  I almost pushed him onto his back, it felt sooo good.  Yes I came and really wanted to straddle his mouth to cum again.  My juices flowed down his chin and my thighs and I kept up the routine for several more minutes before cumming again and slowly moving away from him and kneeling doggie-style on the sofa I looked back and told him to lick my ass.  He hobbled over on his knees with his hands still cuffed behind his back and his hard-on sticking straight out in front of him dripping pre-cum and began to kiss and lick my delicious little ass.

  After having him provide a lot of attention to my ass I felt completely satisfied, my legs trembled and I lay down on the floor to rest a moment and regain my composure.  The rug was not all that scratchy on my back and ass; in fact it served to stimulate me.  Spreading my legs he need not one bit of encouragement as he crawled between them.  He tried to slide his throbbing cock into my soaking pussy but he could not zero in on his pleasure nest.  He stabbed, he tried and I even let him get the head of his cock just inside my pussy lips only to move ever so slightly at the crucial moment so that he could not enter all the way. 

  With his wrists still cuffed behind his back he was the perfect sight of frustration, being so close yet so far!  I still remember the look on his face as he tried and tried to fuck me, my pussy hair and lips so moist and inviting yet forbidding his entry into my warmth.

  I even got up on my elbows and knees offering my pussy to him doggie-style, wriggling my little ass in his face, pulling apart my wet pink pussy lips for him.  I really pitied the poor frustrated male ego, all hard and firm with no place to go.  He stabbed and stabbed his hard cock at my pussy, slipping out and up the crack of my ass.  He was simply going out of his mind with frustration and I did not help his situation one little bit, each time he got the head slightly in I would gently rock forward and he’d slip back out with a loud moan of frustration. He groaned and pleaded and begged me to put it in for him, “just for a second – PLEASE!!” he whined.

  Ahhh, but the fun wasn’t over, not yet, as I crawled over, got off the floor and sat in one of the chairs.  He crawled over like a little puppy and kneeling in front of me he started pleading to let him fuck me, to “put it in” for him, to release his hands, to straddle his hard cock, to do anything – something – “PLEASE!!!”

  Eventually I caught his hard cock between my little tootsies and started to lightly rub one of my feet up and down the sensitive part under the head and soon massaged my whole foot up and down the length of his swollen shaft using his tremendous amount of pre-cum as lubrication.  I didn’t take me three minutes until he was shooting a big load of his hot load all over my feet.  I even bounced his balls a few times with my little tootsies to make sure that he was fully spent!

  I though he was going to cry, but you should have seen his expression when I lifted my feet to his lips and said, “Lick them until they are both nice and clean!”

  By now it was getting late and I was getting tired of my little game.  My little playmate had licked me to multiple orgasms and I was completely satisfied.  I laughed when I saw that this horny boy was so hot that even though he had just shot a big load his cock got hard again when I demanded that he continue to worship and lick my feet some more to make sure they were nice and clean.

  I thought of teasing him some more for another round but what I did do was simply dress to leave.  He crawled over to me on his knees whimpering with his hands still cuffed bind his back and snuggled his head into his crotch and once again begged for my little puss-puss.  I pretended to consider his request as I lightly rubbed the underside of his bobbing cock with my foot causing him to moan.  This excited him some more and he started to hump his cock on foot, this boy was insatiable.   

I think I’ve created a monster by introducing our FLR lifestyle to my sister Linda. To give you a little background about my sister’s relationship with hubby. Years ago - long before the relationship I now have with my hubby evolved to where it is today my hubby used to jokingly tease my sister about this and that and a couple times, usually after a drink or two he even teased her about the size of her breasts. Back then I laughed it all off as nothing more than light hearted, flirtatious little joking and never gave it much thought but apparently it really irritated my sister quite a bit and she never forgot it.

Today the tables have turned and now my big strong hubby is locked in a tight custom made stainless steel chastity cage with a PA piercing and does everything I say. I recently introduced my sister to our lifestyle and gave her the same control over my hubby that I enjoy and now she has the upper hand on him. Apparently ever since she realized this new found power over my hubby she has been secretly plotting revenge by teasing him with those same little breasts he used to tease her about. She started to tease my hubby and say to him she’d love to make him beg to see her tits and he would insist there was no way he would ever beg to see her little titties, he insisted they didn’t excite him or turn him on. She’d laugh and say just give me a change and I’ll make you beg for them. They had this little spat between them and I would just laugh not thinking anything of it.

Yesterday I had to run some errands so I invited her over to “babysit” hubby while I was gone, I figured she might enjoy his tongue for a while in private while I was out of the house. When she arrived she brought up the idea of getting hubby to beg to see her little titties again and he insisted it would never happen so she said let me tie you up and I’ll prove it to you. He was so insistent that he agreed. I tried to get him to stop this immature bickering but he defiantly said to let him do it, that he wanted to prove to Linda she was wrong. As I was getting ready to walk out the door I saw she had him laying down on our large dining room table and was tying his arms and legs spread eagle tightly to the legs of the table. Once more I asked him if he was sure he wanted to do this and he said “Yes, absolutely!” so I turned and walked out the door.

I was away for about three and half hours by the time I returned home. I decided to sneak in not wanting to disturb my sister’s “private time” with hubby. Instead of finding him with his head buried between her legs as I expected I was a bit shocked to find him blindfolded and still tied spread eagle on our dining room table. My hubby’s cock was rock hard, throbbing and bobbing helplessly in the air while my sister just sat in the chair between his legs with a smirk on her face looking at his cock bouncing in the air with a continuous stream of pre-cum pouring out of it.

She was lightly running her soft fingertips up and down his inner thighs, around his swollen blue balls and occasionally brushing the sensitive underside of his cock causing my hubby to gasp with need. I was amazed that my hubby was apparently so lost in his haze of lust he didn’t even hear me enter. I was totally shocked when he started to beg in a low whisper “please Mistress Linda, pleaassseee, please, please oh pleaaassseee, please let me cum please I can’t stand it anymore pleaaasssseee, oh my god please, I’m begging you, please…!!!”

Seeing his reaction made me think about the last time I actually let hubby have a release. I remembered he had only two ruined messes over the past three months, the last one being about a month ago so I think it was safe to say he has been very horny even before Linda started her little teasing session with him. Now after three and a half hours it was easy to see he was suffering for a good cum and maybe as horny as he’s ever been in his life.

Each time Linda brushed her soft fingers around the base of his dripping cock he made little gurgling sounds in his throat and soft moans while trying desperately to hump his hips up for more stimulation but she just slowly pulled her teasing fingers away and giggled at his desperate moans of frustration. I quietly moved over next to her and she whispered in my ear “watch this you won’t believe it;” She then gently massaged his swollen balls in her fingers moving slowly up towards his pulsing cock. Just as she got to the base of his swollen monster she stopped rubbing and began to lightly tickle through the light pubic hair he has around the base of his cock - so lightly that I couldn’t understand how he could feel it. But apparently he could because he did something I’ve never heard him do before, he whimpered and moaned as if out of breath.

“Oh you pooor boy,” Linda teased saying things like “what’s the matter, hmmm, who is verrrryyy horny and excited for Mistress Linda, tell me who is very horny and wants to see Mistress Linda’s titties?” Hubby answered so low I could barely hear it as he begged “Please, pleaassseee Mistress Linda pleaaassseee, oh please, please let me see your titties, please…!!” She continued to tease him gently and asked over and over as if to imbed her new control over him into his brain “Awww, does the poor boy want something? Tell Mistress Linda what you want, do you need me for something…? Tell Mistress Linda what you need.” She continued to ask teasing questions causing my hubby to moan and writhe in frustration.

I could tell he was trying so hard to shoot but Linda was doing an amazing job of keeping him teetering on the very edge of release without going over. To tell you the truth I was starting to feel a little sorry for hubby and was thinking of stopping Linda but at the same time I was so amazed watching him buck and hump his hips at the slightest touch. It was then that I realized just how wet my panties were watching this little scenario my sister created play out in front of me. I just stood there silently beside him and watched her drive him crazy.

Linda kept asking teasing questions, making him beg for a peek at her “little breasts” as she made comments about his blue balls and straining cock. She would say something like “who has such nice BIG blue balls for Mistress Linda?” with an emphasis on the word big and a subtle squeeze to his balls to drive home her point. Linda then softly whispered to me that she had started by tying hubby up, blindfolding him and gently nibbling and licking his neck, ears and nipples which drives him absolutely bonkers with lust.

She said when he was throbbing and busting out of his cage she took out her key and unlocked him and took his cage off then she gently washed him with soap and warm water and gave him a long, slow, wet, sloppy blow job for about twenty minutes to get his cock nice and hard and dripping lots of pre-cum. She told me she hadn’t licked it for nearly two hours and barely touched his cock after the first blow job. She said the whole time hubby was never allowed to touch her or see her body, especially her little titties. She said at first he was strong and didn’t ask to see her tits but then as she started to tease him more she started telling him if he asked to see her little titties she might let him cum. She said soon he was begging to see her titties but she kept denying him and wouldn’t let him see them even though he was begging to see them. She said she was trying to equate seeing the pleasure her tits to the joy of cumming in his mind.

After telling me what she had done she asked me to step back out of the room and out of sight so she could give hubby his little “reward” which caused us both to giggle. She then started to gently brush her fingers up and down his cock as she climbed on the table and straddled his stomach facing him. She reached down and slid hubby’s blindfold up and off his head and asked “who would like a little reward for being such a good boy for Mistress Linda and for begging so nicely to see my tiny little titties?” She stopped caressing him, leaned forward and lifted her shirt and started to shake her little titties right in front of hubby’s face. He started to stammer and mumble “Oh yes, please, oh yes, please oh my god, thank you, thank you I love your tits, they’re so sexy, so so sexy oh yes please I lovvvvveeee your tits, thank you, thank you, thank you, oh my god…!!” She giggled and leaned forward to let him have a nipple to suck on for a brief moment reaching back to give him a light squeeze on his big purple cockhead as if to emphasize the pleasure of getting to suck one of her little titties.

After alternating between letting him suck her right and left nipple while gently rubbing, squeezing and stroking his cock Linda decided she needed some more much deserved release and crawled up to sit her wet little puss-puss squarely on hubby’s face and told him to lick her. Given the heated state she was in after nearly four hours of teasing hubby she came quickly multiple times while he licked and licked to her obvious delight. Hubby’s swollen cock bobbed in the air helplessly while continuing to drip globs and globs of pre-cum, he couldn’t use it and he for sure couldn’t lose it.

Hubby pleaded and pleaded with Linda to let him cum, she said she’d think about it while he licked her to another powerful orgasm. When Linda was finished with hubby’s tongue she crawled off his face and he looked up and noticed me sitting there right behind him. He begged me to help him saying Linda was being mean by teasing him for so long. Linda said “I have not been mean to him, I did what I said I was going to do which is get him to beg me to see my titties.” Which caused hubby to groan some more and we both laughed. She then got me to agree that she did get him to beg to see her titties like she said she would and he groaned again. I considered letting her tease him some more but took pity on him and told her to stop for now. To which hubby started to beg “oh but please, oh please let me cum, please I’m so horny I can’t stand it, please oh please my balls are sooooo sore, please, I did everything you asked…!!!”

Linda agreed to stop her fun but whispered she just wanted to do one more thing and promised it wouldn’t be too bad or take to long.I quietly asked her what she wanted to do and she whispered in my ear that she wanted to sit on my hubby’s cock to see what it would feel like to have someone as large as he was inside her. I was completely blown away, I had no idea she was interested in having my hubby’s huge cock in her. She went on to promise me she wouldn’t let him cum and would never do it again and would never even consider doing it without my permission.

At first I said no, I didn’t want her to do it but then I thought for a second, since hubby hadn’t felt any nice warm, wet puss-puss in over a year maybe this would be a good way for him to get a little “reward,” to feel some puss-puss without me having to be the one to give it to him. Personally I feel he is way too big for me and it hurts too much when he is more than just the giant head, not to mention half way inside me so I rarely allow him in me, and when I do I make sure to secure him tightly so I can control all the motion.

Without hubby knowing I agreed but on one condition. I told Linda I didn’t want him to know it was her puss-puss he was in. I said we should put his blindfold back on and pretend she was leaving so he wouldn’t know it was her on top of him. She giggled saying she loved the idea because she really didn’t want him to know it either. I put the blindfold back on, told hubby Linda was leaving and to say goodbye and thank her for babysitting him. I was amazed when he actually thanked her even though after nearly four hours of teasing he was probably hornier than he’s ever been and his cock was still standing straight as an arrow pointing toward the ceiling and dripping globs of pre-cum. I then went to grab some ear plugs for hubby and when I returned Linda was leaning over licking and kissing his ear and lightly brushing her little soft fingers around his pulsing rod again and said “I hoped you like seeing my little titties” and laughed at his expense. I said “Oh my word would you please leave the poor guy alone and get out of here,” Linda, laughed said goodbye and walked out of the room.

Just before I inserted the ear plugs I whispered into hubby’s ear “now we can have a little fun ourselves.” He groaned not knowing what to expect as I inserted the earplugs. Linda then tiptoed back into the room and removed her clothes. She laid her panties on hubby’s face so he could smell her scent. He moaned and involuntarily humped his hips up as his cock bobbed uncontrollable and more pre-cum dribbled out. I don’t think he understood what was going on when Linda straddled him but it was amazing to see the way his body tense up and jerk to rigid attention when she grabbed his huge cock and started to slowly rub it back and forth on her hot, wet slit. After she was nice and lubricated she started to slooowwwly slide her sopping wet little puss-puss inch by inch down his swollen shaft taking her time working it slowly into her honey pot. She went inch by inch little by little then adjusting to take more and more of his huge cock into her warmth.

When he realized what was happening he immediately started to blabber, stutter and beg incoherently for release. “Yes, oh yes, please, oh please, yes, yes, oh god, it feels sooooo goooood, yes, oh yes, please don’t stop, oh yes, please don’t stop, oh my god yes, don’t stop, please don’t stop….!!!” To keep him quiet Linda reached forward and pushed her panties into his mouth. At this point I did something I rarely do, I slipped my hand down into my shorts and into my sopping wet little puss-puss and quickly gave myself a nice orgasm in record time.

Linda slowly, very slowly slid up and down on hubby’s huge pulsing cock being careful not wanting to make him cum. Then she suddenly just sat down on him, taking his whole length all the way up inside her. She closed her eyes and started to gently rotate and undulate her hips back and forth with hubby’s massive cock buried deep in her all the way to the hilt. She seemed lost in her passion as she bobbed and swayed above him, I swear his huge stiff rod kept her upright as she appeared on the verge of tipping over and falling off. Without the up and down motion hubby wasn’t able to cum but she could get off rotating her hips on his huge cock head buried deep inside her. After having her fill and regaining her composure she smiled, opened her eyes and slowly lifted herself back up and off his throbbing pole leaving him a quivering lump of horny male flesh. Hubby was thrashing and writhing at the bonds, moaning and groaning trying to beg for more through her panties but there was none, at least not today.

I quietly led Linda out of the room and into the bathroom where she climbed in to take a relaxing shower. I closed the door and out of ear shot she told me just how amazing it felt and how she must’ve had eight climaxes over the past four hours with hubby’s talented mouth and huge cock buried deep inside her. She said his giant cock was so big and “filling” she had never felt anything like it in her life.

She thanked me and thanked me for allowing her to be part of our lifestyle and told me over and over how she never felt anything like it. When she calmed down she finished dressing and quietly left to go home.I returned to find hubby still moaning and throbbing and dripping for some much needed relief. I wasn’t quite sure what to do with him in such a horny and crazed state so I decided to let him calm down and left him tied there and went to take a nap. It was dark when I woke and my panties were soaked so I decided to once again play with myself. When I was finished I got dressed and went back to see hubby.

I'm writing to express my feelings for you poor, poor boys whose Wives, Girlfriends or Mistresses make you wear those wicked chastity devices to prevent you from obtaining an erection or any sexual relief. How terribly frustrating it must be for you, with your horny penis throbbing and straining in it’s tight, little cage longing to be sucked and stroked until a nice big hot load of creamy cum explodes. But all you can do is throb and throb and strain with no relief in sight as the pressure builds up in your balls. Your poor little nuts must be aching from holding in all that pent-up cum, I wish I could give them both a nice wet kiss right now.

I'll bet your well-teased cock is dripping constant streams of pre-cum. My heart really goes out to you. It's so cruel that your Mistress makes you suffer like that. It's not fair that she gets to cum any time she wants to while you never get to cum at all, especially since it's you who so eagerly makes her cum with your well-trained tongue. I know you must eat pussy very well, passionately licking that sweet wet little puss-puss that you long to slide your swollen cock into. It's so mean of her to laugh at your moaning, begging and squirming as she delights in your frustration.

If only I could do something to ease your suffering. I would make you cum sooooo good if only I could unlock your poor, trapped penis. I can imagine uncaging it and watching it quickly rise to full, throbbing erection. It would feel so good, wouldn't it, to free your long-denied cock from its tiny prison and let it stretch to its full length. I can imagine it all red and stiff as it pulsates with urgent need, your cum-laden balls dangling heavily. I'd love to feel their weight in the palm of my hand and squeeze them as my tongue extends to lick the little pearl of pre-cum oozing from the tip of your twitching dick.

I'm sooo wet just thinking about how good it would be to feel that stiff dick of yours throbbing between my soft round titties and rubbing it's slippery purple head in little circles around my rigid nipples until hot jets of semen splash them, thick streams of cum running down my body and trickling over my hot little clit, which I'm playing with right now. My fingers are so slick with pussy juice I can hardly type! I suck the juice from my fingers, pretending it's your cum. Can you imagine feeling my moist warm breath on your sensitive cock-flesh?

Mmmmm, I'm licking my lips in anticipation of slowly wrapping them around your juicy tube-steak and sucking it until the thick jets of cum explode into my mouth. I love getting down on my knees, sucking your hard rod into my hot juicy mouth and being rewarded with a big load of sweet cream like I know you have stored up in your plump balls right now. Imagine how good my hungry lips would feel engulfing your untouched cock and milking it nice and slow to prolong your long-denied pleasure. It's a shame we can only imagine, isn't it?

I wish I could really suck you off, but I can't, because your cruel Mistress makes you wear that mean old chastity belt. It's just not fair! You can't even masturbate, like I know a lot of naughty boys who are reading this are probably doing right now. Imagine that, they get so horny fantasizing about being tortured like you that they can't help but jack themselves off when the fantasy gets too intense. They just don't understand how terrible it is to really have to endure the frustration and humiliation you must endure for your Mistress's amusement.

Well, I hope my sympathy made you feel better. I just wanted you to know I really do care about you. Perhaps it will console you to know that I came four times just thinking of you as I wrote this little note. I plan to cum four more times later tonight with a vibrator sliding in and out of my tight, warm, wet little puss-puss, imagining how unbearably horny I made you, how you will be squirming and moaning in your sleep tonight, dreaming of me making you cum. If you're lucky, maybe you'll have a wet dream! I certainly hope so!

With warm, wet licks and kisses,

Permanent newlyweds