Training Marie

Training Marie

 

        When Richard decided it was time to marry, he specifically went to a smaller quiet town. A place where he could find a woman to mold into his idea of a perfect wife.  He moved into a good home on the outskirts of the rural town. Making it a habit of attending the social functions, Richard can meet the local young women.  His striking strong features were just one of his quality attributes that women saw the twenty-eight-year-old man. A tall handsome brunet with cool blue eyes looking to marry and keep a young wife gave him many women from whom to choose.  Quite quickly though he meets Marie.  She was a slender woman, 5'6" with curves where they should be and lean muscle covering her ass.  Shapely thighs, moderate sized breasts that still held up high on her frame for she was still young, at the age of twenty.  With gentle soft features framed by auburn hair, her bright green eyes were always so emotional, and a feature Richard found captivating.  The courting was quick and soon they were married.   Life had settled into what many figures a typical routine.  Richard working with his wife staying home to keep the house clean and have dinner ready for him when he was home.  However Marie did not know what she had gotten herself into. For behind her new husband's alluring blue eyes  held thoughts of discipline domination and control.

 

        Within two short weeks of being married Richard was almost delighted to be able to begin to train his lovely wife.   Marie soon found out how her life would begin to change as Richard came home early one evening. Unaware of his arrival home, the dishes sat in the kitchen dirty still from the previous days dinner.  Having been already asked to keep the house clean and well kept his cool blue eyes targeted on his wife after spotting the infraction.  She sat in front of the tv watching the end of her show, startled by his early arrival home. She turned her head in his direction as the kitchen shut loudly"I was planing on ordering pizza dear." Her soft voice came to his ears trying to cover for the fact of the kitchen was not presentable toward the cleanly man.  He walked past her into the living room and turned off the tv, and sat down into his large leather chair. His voice came out stern as he sat impassively "come here" he commanded.  His quick directional change puzzled Marie, and she sat not moving from her position on the couch. Raising his voice he called again "come here now and do not make me say it again." The deep tone of his voice sent a shiver though her body, she rose off the couch slowly unsure of what he wanted.  Hesitantly she walked to stand in front of him, with only an unemotional look on his strong hansom face gave a hint to what he was thinking. "Pull down your pants" he instructed her, She had never heard her speak to her that way before and was again confused. 

 

        His striking blue eyes narrowed when she did not fallow his command "pull your pants down now, or are you deaf." Gasping at his stern manor she could already see his annoyance growing. Decided not to see what would happen if he were pushed further. So she pulled down her pants and stood up straight “and panties too," her checks blushed a light pink as his requests would leave her more exposed. This time she only gave a momentary pause before completing his command. Standing up covering her bare lower half with her hands as she  stood in front of her new husband, she was not sure of what was to happen next. "Bend over my knee and across my lap, hands on the floor." Her checks flushed a brighter shade of pink, she had always been a good girl and had not even  remembered being spanked as a child.  So such punishment seemed strict to her and far out of line for a few dishes in the sink. Adding the fact she was twenty!  As her bright green eyes stare wide at her husband, with blushing checks, she opens her mouth to question him. Yet before she gets two words out in protest she feels a sting on the side of her thigh as she slaps her leg to get her attention. "Now girl," the words short and strong, sending a shiver to run up her back.  Flustered by his authoritarian demeanor she forgets protesting and slowly maneuvers herself across his muscular lap. Laying with her firm round-shaped ass up and bare exposed to her new husband.  She felt her face become a darker shade of red as he adjusts her while holding her still with one hand across her back. As her mind races trying to figure out what he is up to, she is stunned as the first sting from his hand lands on her backside. Further blanking out any thoughts from the slender women.  As the second spank lands on her ass she starts to feel a heat from her ass and wiggles on his knee.  Being held firmly in place the next strict is harder for her movement, "hold still or you will reserve more.” The third and fourth strike move to the other check.  Confused about why she was being spanked in the first place, she starts to open her mouth to protest. "What are you doing, stop it? "Five and six landing hard on her ass as she wiggles under the hand that does not seem to stop its adult on her ass. Without hesitation or change in the speed of the blows to her ass he answers "you are being punished.” Marie's checks flush again she feels goose bumps along her skin as the realization of what was happening.  Still not willing to comply  so easily she started to wiggle and shift her legs.  The placement of the swats quickly changed two onto the back of each thigh for her misbehavior. Groaning biting her lip as not scream aloud, become harder and harder with each passing sting to her already warmed ass.  Resounding to her fate Marie stills herself and decides that getting it over is best and complain later.  The change in her behavior does not go unnoticed, after three more swats with his large hand onto her now red ass.

 

         Then as suddenly as it all started it stopped, and she lay motionless still across his lap, her legs quivering slightly as her red ass throbs after its abuse. "Now you will obey when I tell you something and you will never leave my house a mess." Taking a moment to compose herself she said "fine,” Such a weak answer rewarded her with two more slaps to her ass, wincing under the new attacks. "Yes Sir,” Richard corrects her. Finding her voice, copied him "Yes Sir.” "That is better, " as he spoke his voice had softened and the harsher tone had evaporated.  As he spoke to her, he fondled and caressed her ass, upper thighs and inner thighs feeling the warmth that spread across her abused skin. "I hope you will not have to be reminded this way often."  His hand slipped between her legs and inched forward already feeling the wetness  and heat radiate from between her legs.  He grinned to himself  "Yet it seems  you enjoyed it while still protesting.” Embarrassed by his words she had not relished how his discipline had affected her, however she was now taking note.   Ashamed that she had become aroused while being treated as a child, she tried to close her open legs as to hide how much she had in-truth enjoyed his correction of her action. Quickly annoyed at her objection of his touching her body, he swatted the back side of each thigh. Commanding her "open your legs.” Holding back the fear of more spanking from the strong man she slowly spread her legs as so they rested open, exposed to the air showing her wet lips. Visible to her husband the man that had just spanked her, "please do not spank me anymore." She called out to him in a meek voice.  His hand caresses her thigh as her legs open for him again, feeling the softness as he moves again toward the wetness of her sex. His fingers brush against her outer lips stroking them up and down, biting her lip feeling her bodying heating up at the gentle touch.   Being inexperienced in sex the lightest touched brought new excitement and strong feelings deep within. Without any warning he pushed one of his fingers deep inside her, taken by surprised she could not suppress the moan that escape her lips.   Taking note of it, he started to stroke the walls of her pussy, finger fucking her slowly and deliberately. "It seems you liked being punished much more then you had let on" taking delight in teasing her about the humiliation that she was receiving.   He adds a second finger into her young tight opening. With the second finger  another moan comes forth from her lips, fighting back desires and need.  She rocks her hips up to allow him greater access to her aching cunt.   He pushes two of his large fingers deep within her wet pussy as recognition for her good behavior.  His motions stop as he questions her "you will obey me from now on, correct." Nodding her head and humming as to answer.  His hand swiftly brought Marie from the hazy fog of pleasure as he spanked her ass once on each check with his fingers still deep within her.  "Answer Me properly" wiggling his fingers within her pulsing vagina he starts to pull his fingers out as she is slow on answering.  Lust and need evidently in her quiet voice Marie manages to get out "yes Sir." As the words come from her mouth, she is rewarded with quick thrusts of his fingers within her.   With only a few more stabs into her wet opening she is on the verge of coming. He pulls her legs farther apart for better access, and as her body starts to tremble.  In a seductive voice he calls to her "come girl,"  as such wanted words are spoken she feels the first wave of pleasure courses though her. Shaking like a leaf,  she is over taken with her first strong orgasm.

 

 

        After a few minutes to come back to her senses he tells her, she may get up.  Standing on shaken legs still half nude before him and blushing from what has happened her.  Richard sends her to go clean up the kitchen as she is, looking down embarrassed by a wetness dripping down her bare thighs.  Blushing and wanting to protest, Marie opts not to as she heads off to do as she is told.

 

 

        Marie had managed to make it the next few days without any more incidences, or make it a few days without the need for her husband’s idea of discipline.   One morning as he was getting ready to leave for work, Richard spoke up from in the bathroom while he shaved. "I want you to shave your pussy today, and have it done by the time I get home." Blinking in astonishment from within the bedroom while she dressed. Marie did not answer him hoping that he would believe she had not heard. As he arrived home that evening, Marie had forgotten his statement earlier in the morning as she had been busy cleaning the house and attending to errands.  Walking in Richard kissed his wife on the forehead and passed into the bedroom to get rid of the suit he wore and get comfortable.   Quickly recalling the events that had transposed that morning she wondered also if he had forgotten the request.   Turning her attention to dinner that was cooking on the stove in the kitchen Marie had not noticed her husband walk up behind her and standing in the kitchen.  "Marie have you done as I told you?" Having realized that her husband was not a man to beat around the bush and come directly to the point.  She quickly gathered he had in fact remember and was now questioning her about the mornings’ conversation. Flustered by his forward question she hesitated and continued string the sauce answering quietly "I had not thought you really wanted me to do such a thing." She caught the growl that comes from behind her after having heard her answer.  "Turn off the stove strip and go lay on the bed now," was the only thing she heard him say to her before he walked out of the kitchen and disappeared into the house. Bright green eyes stare at the stove and bubbling pot breathless about what Richard just told her.   Hesitantly she stood there before figuring it might be in her best interest to listen to him for fear of angering the strong man further.  A shaken hand reaches out to turn off the burners she walks quietly into the back bedroom.  Entering the bedroom she sees her husband siting quietly in the large leather chair set in the corner of the room a few feet from the bed. Opening her mouth to try to reason with him, to question his resent order of her she does not get in two words before he points wordlessly toward the bed. Quickly realizing within the past few days that her husband was not a man to argue with nor try to debate his rules and commands.  Slowly she strips, having grown up in a small town with parents that were not open about sex and slept in separate beds.  She felt his eyes upon her as she slowly removed her clothes and stood naked. Becoming aware of just how modest she was and again tried to hide her herself from Richard.  "On the bed" was all he said enforcing his command to her.  Stepping back and into the edge of the mattress she lifted herself up on top of the soft sheets siting still on the edge of the bed still.

 

        "Good, lay back bring your feet up to rest on the edge by your ass let your legs fall open wide.  Grab hold of your ankles.  I am telling you now if you close your legs before I am finished  you will be spanked on the ass three times for each time you close your legs.  Do you understand?” Nodding her only answer that she had understood Richard.  She moved slowly as to fallow his command, laying back and taking hold of her ankles.   Marie became aware of just how exposed and open she was to the man she had married. The man that was changing her world and the thoughts she had about it.  A noise echoed in the quiet room, as she looked up from her prone position on the mattress edge.  She saw that Richard had pulled the belt out from his pants.  Green eyes widen as she watches him move closer to her exposed body spread open to him.  Her bright green emerald eyes did not catch the quick movement of the leather cutting though the air.  However she surely as hell felt where it landed.  The leather belt had come down onto her unshaven mound between her legs.  His voice came loud and stern "Answer me properly girl. Do you understand?”   His arm was cocked back for another strike,  she swiftly spoke "yes I understand  . . .  yes Sir."   The word sir was still hard to come out of her mouth but she knew better then to speak without it when he was in this mood.  Blue eyes flickered, as the light hit them.  He smiles toward his wife, "good girl, Now you will be punished for disobeying me. I have already warned you as what will happen if you move. " He was smiling as he spoke to her, his voice soft at times, had an alluring darkness to it during the times he punished her.  Which was starting to arouse her each time he spoke to her in that dark and mysterious tone.  Her world of romance and fantasy shattered as she felt the sting of the leather strike between her legs yet again.   It was definitely stronger then when he spanked her, but as the third blow connected with her soft mound a warm sensation was starting.  Clenching her teeth and trying not to cry out or whimper her eyes filled with the salty tears in which she held.  Four five the strikes were rhythmic, without much pause for her to catch her breath.   The seventh sting of the leather strap connected with such a sensitive place on her body, her legs instinctively closed.  Trying to shelter her hairy mound from the abuse that he was inflicting. "Open" made her realize her mistake with a horrified look on her face.  Already well aware of what will come shaky legs parted to revel the redness that had come from the beating her young sex. She lay back with eyes watering on the verge of tears, her legs shaking but spread wide. Knowing she did not wish to add more to the extra punishment. Number eight brought her bright green eyes to spill fourth the tears, as she could not suppress the noise from the pain she was feeling. Nine almost disappeared into ten as it brought that phase of the punishment to the end. Still gripping tight to her ankles, more for support at this time.   Wet tears streaking down her face as she openly wept softly.   Her body shook as she felt the overwhelming heat and throb coming from the mound between her legs.

 

 

        The sound of the belt being set beside her on the bed did not register in her ears.  She still as lost in her own world filled with the pulsing throb of her pussy.  Her breath caught in her throat as something wet and soft slowly moved up from between her legs and tasted the moisture that was coming from her abused sex. His tongue slowly licked her abused clit again causing her to shutter more with pleasure but the pain still clear as she was so sensitive to touch from the assault.   Her legs quivered as he slowly gave another long lingering lick of his tongue up though her now very wet pussy and sensitive clit. Tasting her sweet juices, he looked up to her slender form.  "You cry out but your body hungers for the pain I inflict, onto your hands and knees now.” Slowly releasing her hands from her ankles she winced as she closed her slender legs and rolled over to  get into the position he had said. Steading herself  Marie could still feel the aching throb of her lips from the sting of his belt.  Now there was a new mixture added to the pain, and there was a seductive heat from the wetness between her legs.  Stilling herself on her hands and knees on the bed, she waited for whatever else he had planed.

       

 

        Richard enjoyed the view of his slim beautiful wife bent over, parked up with her ass in the air for him.   Seeing her shift and fidget feeling the result of her punishment for disobeying, excited him even more.  Resting one of his large hands on top of her lower back steading her, he  brought the other down onto the soft curve of her ass.  Making each of the three swats to her ass aching ly slow and deliberate.  With only three swats her cute round ass had a soft pink glow, nothing close to the red rosy tone from the other evening.  Yet her ass had a soft color still the same. With her reprimand finished onto more appetizing delights, Richard thought.  "Now you will get up go shower and shave yourself completely. Then come lay back down on the bed nude when you are finished.  Go now.”  Without hesitation to annoy her husband’s generosity she hurried off to the bathroom shut the door quietly and, went about fallowing his orders.

 

 

        When she was done, she slipped out the door and did not find Richard within the bedroom, or at least  within sight.  Realizing that Richard already told her what to do when finished she laid back onto the bed questioning quietly just what he had in mind next.  Her internal mono logs were cut short as the door opened and in walked Richard holding something in his hand.  He walked straight up to her laying on the bed, and examined her body.  There was no hesitation as his hand touched her soft thigh, and stroked her inner leg as traveled up toward her pussy.  She felt a shiver coarse though her body as the first electric touch of his hand on her bald lips.  They were so much more sensitive to touch now that Marie had removed the soft curly hair, making them as smooth as when she was younger. He continued to stroke and touch her until satisfied that she was clean and smooth now.  His strong powerful voice came to her ears informing her the evening was not over just yet "lift up your ass.”  Shifting her body as able to lift her ass up from the surface of the bed Marie felt his arms circle about her mid section, placing something beneath her bottom. "Good lay back down keep your legs open.”  As she obeyed his words, she wondered why she has not been protesting and listening and minding what he told her.  Her thoughts quickly fled as she felt the first of an elastic strap wrap around her waist from both sides to snap together. Bright green eyes looked up at Richard in question, from his pocket he produced an oversized bead is the only thing to which she could compare the object.  Leaning closer to his wife's nude body he again began to fondle and feel up her smooth soft lips, still full and red from the recent punishment she received.  Her young body opened like a delicate flower bloomed in front of him.  He reached between her legs and under her ass to pull forth another strap of elastic from what she was laying on top of. Marie's eyes watched his ever action consumed with anticipation trying to decide what he was doing.  The oversized bead was smooth and cool to the touch as it was placed onto her sensitive flesh between her legs, at the parting of her blooming soft folds.  A small snapping sounded clearly as he attached it to the strap from between her legs, which was attached to the one about her waist.   Adjusting the bands and making sure the placement was where he wanted it Richard admired his work and petted his wife's  new adornment to between her legs. 

 

       

        Stepping back Richard turned toward the door that would lead to the living room, he stopped a moment and turned back toward his silent wife.   The vision of her toned and supple body spread open on the bed with the new device securely attached to her slim figure, delighted him,  he smiled to her.  "If that is removed or adjusted from where I have placed it, you will suffer the consequences.  You will get up finish dinner and stay just as you are now until I see that I am satisfied that you can obey orders when first told them." With those final words Richard left his wife and went into the darkness of the hall.  Slowly siting up she gazed down at what had been placed onto her body, hesitantly she lightly touched the straps that fitted snugly about her hips and between her legs. Bright eyes lifted to look out the door as she remembered he was waiting she hurried off the bed.  Recalling she is to finish dinner as she was now, nude with nothing covering her body.  Blushing at the realization of her body being exposed to his eyes and ever lustful gaze she started to walk out the bedroom and down the hall. As she walked and moved about, the inch wide elastic straps that held the object in place hugged her body.  Acting as a T back thong although without any coving in front.  From the sway of her hip and her elegant stride down the hall toward the kitchen, made her become aware of the friction that the device on her was creating.  The belt that slipped between her slender legs up into her cleanly shaven sex, in combination with the oversized bead placed precisely to rub against her clit, started to arouse her.

 

        Her soft checks blushed as she walked into the living room and past her husband seated comfortably in his full sized leather chair.  His gaze quickly turned toward his wife, looking to see if any adjustments where made to her 'garment'.   None were found though he did take note of her flushed face assuming that she has found out the result of the placement of her new attire.  The straps across her hips accentuated her shapely legs and slim hips imitating a thong. Turning her back to him as she restarted the stove to finish their meal, he took note of her round ass being cut in two divided by the strap that connected the garment from front to back.   The belt also slid divinely up between her full silken folds of her pussy, emphasizing them rather then giving any cover.

 

 

        After completing dinner Marie set the table and she ate with her husband.  Siting up in her chair, she felt the middle strap digging up into her body, causing a shiver to run though her.  Shifting to ease the uncomfortable garment hopefully it brought a different friction.  Which now was against her now exposed clit, biting her lip she tried to ignore the  contact as she finished the meal.  All of her actions did not go unnoticed to her husband across the table.  He sat quite amused at her predicament.  Occasionally smiling in her direction they sat in silence as they ate.  When both, were finished Marie stood up not getting any relief to the contact between her legs.  Leaning across the table to clear her husbands plate that caused the band to rise higher up into her.  Pressing against her virgin ass and her delicate sensitive cunt.  Grinning with delight Richard stayed seated at the dinner table as to be able to keep front row seating as his wife cleaned up after the evening meal.  Tending to the dishes, washing and putting them away.  Bending low watching her firm ass lift into the air knowing the action that would result for such movement.  As also when she leaned up high to put away plates in the shelves, her nipples often touching the cool garnet counter as she worked.  Drying her hands, she looked over the kitchen cleaned and everything put away, she turned toward her husband, and with bright green eyes meeting cool blue orbs she understood the silent command to come to him.

 

 

        "What would you like of me now" Marie's voice timid as she had come to expect the unexpected from this most perplexing man that she married.  Was slowly getting to know but hardly understand.  His eyes roamed over her body settling on her face and particularly her mouth.  "On your knees" she felt a sting of excitement rush though her as she started to fallow commands that she did not understand where they were taking her to.  Pushing himself away from the table as she lowered herself onto her knees, Marie's warm skin connected with the cold tile floor.  Gazing up at him as he unfastened his belt, she hoped not to receive another punishment so soon after the one.  Soon though the belt was just left on the floor discarded after it was removed as he moved on to undoing his pants and unzipping them.

 

 

        Being young and mostly naive didn't mean that Marie could not figure out quickly what Richard wanted from her.  However having the idea of what he wanted and actually knowing how to do it was two different things.  Her uneasy look on her face gave enough away that Richard prompted her as to what to do. "Bend over and lick it", his voice while always strong was not heavy with anger or frustration. His voice always caused shivers to run over her body from hearing his demands.  Slowly she leaned down to between his legs, close enough to feel the heat radiating off his body.  Sticking out her tongue to lick the tip of the mushroom head, she got the first taste of his manhood.  Having been inexperienced it was as taking clumsy steps to sucking off  her husband. Smoldering cool blue eyes gazed down and nodded encouragingly toward his timid wife. "Good girl" praising her as he reached into her soft auburn mane stroking and brushing his large fingers though.  Pleased to hear his approval of her, hesitant licks soon became slow more determined strokes with her warm wet tongue.  The wet trail from about the ridge soon traveled down to the base, and up again, exploring every inch with her sensitive tongue. The gentle fingers massaging her scalp as she learned how to please him with her mouth soon took hold of a handful of hair.  Pulling her closer, Marie had to open her mouth to fit  his hardening member.  His large hand wrapped in her hair guided her to bob up and down slowly on his sensitive cock.  Leaving his free hand explored her body kneeling close in front of him.  Rough finger tips soon found her round breast and captured one of her tender nipples between thumb and forefinger.  Gasping with her mouth full of his hard penis, bright emerald eyes burst open as the tender nub was being rolled, pulled, and gently pinched in his grasp.  Her soft whimpers vibrated though him, as he continued to manipulate both nipples as she sucked and licked on his now weeping cock, brining forth such sweet sounds.

 

 

         Smirking to himself as she moaned as the loss of his touch from her hard nipples, he kept one hand still griping her silken locks. Moving down her smooth belly he took hold of the strap of elastic that encircled her waist.  His actions went unnoticed but for a few moments as she was focused on swirling her tongue about the ridge of the head of his hard member.  Hoping to please him to be able to receive his touch again, she continued to suck his head. He groaned softly as Marie's actions obviously started to become more artistic, and more precise. Richard looped the thong like garment about his free hand he started to tug and manipulate it as so the center strap that rode up between her kneeling legs would press against her lips, and clit. The friction between Marie's legs did not go unnoticed for long before she moaned as she was pushed  down to swallow more of Richard's throbbing dick. The wet hungry mouth sucked and lapped on his penis as such a sight of his young wife lustful and overwhelmed with need moaned as though a bitch in heat. Bucking hips meet up into her mouth, he pulled the girl at his feet closer by way of the strapping between her legs.  With each thrust of his large dick into her wet moaning mouth he tugged and pulled on the garment brining the louder voice of carnal hunger from his meek wife.  With a shutter of his legs and tremble of his body he came.  He held her firmly by the hair as the only thing she could do to prevent chocking by the flow of his hot seed was to swallow it. Coughing some as his large load spilled from the corners of her mouth, soft green eyes looked up to her husband for approval.

 

       

        "Stand up" His husky voice spoke.  As quivering legs tried to obey their owner as Marie stood before Richard.  His gaze traveled down her aroused body as his keen eyes observed the effects of her new garment.  Producing a wet as a slim trail of her juices trickled down her inner thigh, leaving her clearly aroused.  Blushing as she became aware of what he was looking at, her sight fell toward the floor.  "You will now only wear those belts instead of underwear, whether you are in the house or out. Do I make myself perfectly clear Marie?"  It was not a question, but more of a statement that was to be agreed with. "Yes Sir" keeping her eyes cast down at the floor she willed her aroused body to relax, feeling the powerful need apparent.  "Turn around and bend over and grab your ankles.”  Still after the evenings affairs apparently he was not done with her yet was all that went though Marie's head.  Following his direction she spun around as so her firm ass was in front of him, her spread toned legs stretched as she bent at the waist. She  reached down to hold onto her ankles as ordered.

 

 

        There was no hesitation when he touched her, no pausing to allow her time to process any turn of events.  As such he went straight about doing what was on his mind.  With Marie bent forward the view of her ass and exposed pussy where within his sights.  A quiet gasp rolled off her tongue as she felt the insertion of one of his fingers into her wet pussy.   Feeling her juices coat his finger as it easily slid in deep inside her.  Biting her lip to suppress the moans that melted from her red lips as the delicious friction of him examining her with his fingers.  His actions painfully leisurely, pulling one out before pushing two into her wet opening.  Whimpering at the loss as her need was not quenched as his fingers where removed from her aching body she soon felt something else pressing at her wet entrance.  The first thing she realized was that it wasn't his large fingers, but smooth and cool.  Something that molded and conformed as he slowly pushed it into her.  The small object was held within her moist cunt and as an odd sound rang out muffled from behind her. Quickly figuring out that was what inside her body was inflating.  The pumping continued until ever inch of her aching cunt was filled slightly past a comfortable point. While Marie waited trying to adjust to the fullness within, there was a  series of snapping sounds.  With a slap to her ass she was told she was to stand up with whatever was still inside and turn to face Richard with legs spread apart still. Standing straight after bending over so far was more difficult then she realized because of the strange feeling of the object filling her most private sensitive place.  Turning to face her husband, meeting his cool blue eyes grinning toward her. 

        "Your wet cunt is now filled with an inflatable plug that will stay within your pussy until I remove it.  It is attached to your 'thong' with a snap as so it can't fall out. "As Richard spoke to his wife, he adjusted the tension on the elastic garment that belted between her legs tightening it to hold snugly agents her delicate frame. Testing that it was tight he snapped the band around her waist against her skin, and smiled at his work.  "You will not cum until I allow you to, do not adjust nor try to remove your plug.  If so there will be consequences."  Nodding as she spoke "yes Sir".  "Good girl its time for bed then" and with that Richard rose from his chair and walked toward their bedroom.  Marie followed behind walking slowly still unused to her new intrusive plug.

 

       

        The next morning Marie almost expected to be ordered to bend over or something similar as to have her plug removed. However she was disappointed as Richard left for work without even a mention to the previous evenings event and insertion.  The day passed slowly as Marie tended to the duties of the house she needed to go to the store but did not dare leave the house half expecting for everyone around her to be come aware of what was under her clothing.  Hoping that she would not be in the same situation tomorrow to could wait till then to venture to the store.  While the day dragged on she could feel the stopper move inside her bending and shifting as she kept herself busy.  Quite often though out the day it would make her aroused to be constantly filled, and in combination with effects that the straps around her lower half caused. Her new garment and equipment kept her in a half-aroused state though out the day.  Ever time she bent over the belt and nob would rub against her clit, and soft bald lips, and press the inflated plug deeper into her wet pussy releasing a moan from her sweet mouth.

 

         By the time Richard arrived though the door that evening ready for dinner she was at her limit.  Marie wanted the invading toy in her body out as to end her aroused state.   Richard walked up to his wife smiled and kisses her lightly on the lips.   Venturing into the bedroom to change form his work clothes.  He spoke with his wife from across the house about how her day was and what he had done at work.  Their conversation not once concerning her extra equipment she was to be wearing.  Walking out of the bedroom and into the kitchen where she was finishing the evening meal he stood behind her admiring her shapely ass and how the cotton dress hung off it.  Marie turned to inform her husband that dinner was in fact done she was meet with his striking blue eyes.  He spoke clearly and as matter of factly just as he had about the days affairs. "Lift your dress above your waist" he said with a cool grin on his face. As the soft cotton caressed her thighs as it was lifted up to revel her garment with the inflatable attachment still in place.  Fingering the lip of the waist band he smiled and walked to sit at the table, figuring that he was finished with his 'inspection' she lowered her dress and  prepared to serve dinner.  Dinner went on as normally as ever with nothing out of the ordinary, minus what Marie was wearing and donning under her skirt.  Trying not to fidget too much, because sitting caused the middle belt to press up into her body the plug.  And for the bead to firmly be held against her over sensitive clit.  After the meal was complete Marie rose to clear the dishes and clean up after dinner in the kitchen.  Richard sat in his chair and watched TV for a while until hearing that his wife was finished with the chore.