Wife Gets Forced!

"I remember that first night we spent together, a stolen opportunity. I remember it with such clarity. You said, 'I had no idea intimacy could be so, so exciting or satisfying. I have never experienced that intensity nor the physical explosion which marked the climax of my passion.' I explained to you that the French call it 'Le petit mort' and you laughed and said, 'I can quite see why, I thought I was having a seizure.' I can truthfully say that your climax led to my own, a true reflection of our love. We are beautiful together and we must be together again soon." As we walked across the bridge leading to the restaurant, Polly held my hand. "You called me a slut," I reminded her. "You don't like terms of endearment?" "So, what term of endearment could I use?"u2028 "Ma'am would do." "Right, that's just not going to happen." "I love a challenge." Dinner was French, expensive and...

My wife, Daylene, is 51 years old, 5'5" and about 160 lbs. She has short brown hair and absolutely hates sex. She complains it hurts and has since she gave birth to our child. She will perform begrudgingly from time to time, but I always have to hurry up and finish. I've had a fantasy of forcing her since we were married, and I finally acted on it one night. She had taken her sleeping pills and is really hard to awake after they take effect. So, on this particular evening I decided to take advantage of that deep sleep. The first thing I did was gently cuff her hands and secure them to the bed post. I ever so slowly slide her diagonally on the bed and spread her legs, tying each with some rope I had purchased. She sleeps on her stomach, so she was now spread out on the bed with her ass in the air. I was so worried I would wake her up, but I had a raging hard on and I had already gone this far. Gently climbing on the bed, I started stroking her thighs. If she were going to ...