Humiliated By My Ex WifeMy ex-wife loved to tie me up on the bed, and suck me bringing me to ****** in just a short time, and letting me go. That’s till one day she found out I did not tell her something about my younger days, after we both promised to tell each other everything.
That evening she seemed to be very excited, and told me she wants to make me ******, so I should ***** and get into bed. And so I did, not expecting anything; other than the normal.
She walked in with the ropes we always used, and the large vibrator to use on my penis, and started to tie my hands, only this time the knots were tight, when mostly she does not make them too tight, and I can get away if I wish, at this time there was no way to escape. Asking her why is she doing it different this time; she just ignored my question, and tie both my hands, and my legs to the four corners of the bed. Once done, she said to me that she is going to teach me not to keep secrets from her, and I shell pay for that dearly tonight.
I have one thing about anyone sucking or ************ me, and that is once I did explode, if they continue sucking or ************ me, I cannot take it, and it feels horrible on my sensitive penis, I will fight with my teeth to get away from the mouth or hand doing so.
She started licking my shaft and balls, and took it in her mouth, and so far it was as it always was, till I was just about to explode, when she let go and sat and watched me suffer. For five minutes she just played with my balls, pinched my nipples, never touching my shaft. After these five minutes, she was back with her mouth on my penis, bringing me closer and closer to eruption, only to stop again when I was just about to let go, but she did not sit to watch, she got up, got the belt, and smacked me on the soles of my feet quite a few times, telling me how much it hurt her to know I hid things from her, and once done, she was back with my shaft in her mouth, to bring me for the third time to near ******, just to stop again, and untie my right hand from the bed, she tied a rope to this hand which she held the other side of it, and told me to ********** myself, her rule was that if I want to *** I should tell her, if I do so without telling her, she would put the vibrator on my ****, and make me scream in agony, while if I told her she might decide to be nice to me and let me ***.
Well, I started to jerk off, and got myself to where she would stop every time, and told her I am going to ***, that is where she used the rope tied to my hand and pulled my hand away from my ****. She tied my hand away from my ****, and got a tiny whip we had, and never knew what to do with, and she started whipping my balls telling me that I should now beg her to let me ***, or she would continue whipping my balls, which by now hurt to the point of tears in my eyes.
She let me continue to beg, while she sat and looked at me, laughing at what I was saying, and my promises not to hide anything any longer, for the longest time, than let my hand lose so I can continue ************. I started again to jerk off, and when I felt it coming up the shaft, I told her, and she said for me to go ahead, I thought that at last I can ***, as soon as the first drop shot out, she pulled my hand away again, and gave me as what I now know is called a “ruined ******”, I did ******, and some *** did dribble out but it had no punch, and it was did not feel as good as it should have.
She untied me, and let me dress, knowing well that thirty minutes later, I would be as horny as I was just before the ruined ******, and tell her anything she wants, just so that she make me *** in real.