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Orgasms are For Men It’s been twenty years since I had an orgasm. I remember the date exactly because it was my wedding night. I was a virgin when I married my Husband. Coming from a conservative family, I’d never even had a boyfriend, much less any sexual experience. On our wedding night, He took me to a secluded cabin in the mountains. My Husband was very careful with me. He treated me with such tenderness as He introduced me to the pleasure of sexual intercourse for the first time. The next morning, I was lying in His arms when He told me to revel in the wonderful feeling because it would never happen again. He explained that as His wife, my responsibility was to make Him happy. Since my orgasm didn’t make Him happy, there was no reason for me to have them. He also explained that the female orgasm is a sign of low moral standards and would lead a female to sin. He is older than and much wiser. I tried to protest, but I complied after experiencing my first beating with a belt. Over the next week, He taught me how to swallow cock like a respectful wife. He explained that He preferred to fuck my asshole and that despite the tremendous pain, I would have to endure. Any sign of protest was a sign of disrespect, and I was punished accordingly. Although He preferred anal sex, He did fuck my cunt too. He just ensured I wouldn’t accidentally enjoy it by clamping my clit with a binder clip. That week I also learned how to lick His asshole properly and how to drink piss directly from His cock. I secretly hoped He would “make love” to me again, but He never did. When we entered the cabin, I was a naïve bride. When we left, a week later, I was a cuntwife. As we made our way to His home (He explained that I owned nothing), He told me He had a surprise for me and pulled the car into the parking lot of a small shop. The sign said “tattoos and piercings.” I begged Him not to make me get a tattoo, and He assured me He had no intention of doing so. Instead, He had a special piercing in mind. He told that He knew how hard it would be for me to remain pure and orgasm free. Eventually, I’d succumb to my weak female nature and sin. We entered the shop and must’ve been expected because I was directed to lay down on a table. My Husband put a large ball-shaped gag in my mouth, and I understood why as soon as the piercer got to work. I still don’t have the words to describe how it felt as large needles were forced through my cunt lips. The pain was so overwhelming. I couldn’t tell what was happening. When it was over, my Husband handed a mirror so I could see what had been done. As soon as I got a good myself, I started to cry. “Don’t you look pretty, pet. Now we’ll never have to worry that you’ll accidentally sin.” He helped me up and led back to His car. That night He fucked my cunt twice and again in the morning. He loved that no matter what He did, I couldn’t orgasm. That was twenty years ago. Since then, I’ve had my cunt<b> jewelry </font></b>upgraded a couple of times, but today my Husband informed me that He’s decided to take out the piercings . He talked to a friend, and this afternoon, He will have my clit removed altogether.  |
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3/10/2022 5:06 am |
what a lucky dom to find a slave cunt like that dam i wish i was that lucky
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1/23/2022 8:50 am |
Truer words were never spoken.
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