When Rick forgets his wife's birthday again, he has to think on his feet. In a moment of desperation, he tells her she can do anything she wants and that he's reserved the entire weekend for her. Knowing his wife had a very kinky past, he's worried... and so he should be. He's about to have his first taste of the seed of life. First his own, then...
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Smiling down at me, Jules held up a frilly pair of pink panties. “Look darling, so sexy, so soft. Would you like to jerk off in them?” I gulped and nodded. I was still holding my cock and it seemed to get harder.
She dangled the frilly satin panties over me and slowly moved them down my chest. “Ask me, then,” she said softly, her eyes glittering.
“Can I jerk off into your panties?” I croaked.
“Please?” she prompted.
“Please, can I?” I asked, desperate to do it, my cock straining.
“Please what, darling?” she said sweetly.
“Please can I jerk off into your panties?” Trying to regain some of my lost dignity.
She giggled. “… My filly pink panties.”
I nodded, sweating and almost gasping for breath. “Please,” I agreed, knowing I’d now crossed some invisible line. “Can I jerk off into your frilly pink panties?” As I said it, my cock twitched. I was totally under her spell.
“Now drop the panties and spread your arms and legs.”
I was confused but obeyed, dropping the frilly pink panties. Suddenly, I knew what was coming next, we’d played this game a few times before, and I’d enjoyed some of it.
“As least use the leather ones, please.”
“No chance. This is my birthday gift, remember that.” Two minutes later, and I was handcuffed to the bed, my hands and feet secured to each the four bedposts, powerless to resist as she pulled a blindfold over my eyes.
