As she lay back on the bed, her stockinged legs splayed wantonly over the side, and stared up at the bedroom ceiling, her sissy husband, dressed in his apron and spike lined chastity tube knelt to begin licking the moist lips of her pussy.
Neither of them needed reminding it was now over six weeks since he had any kind of orgasm.
The freedom to enjoy sex without any expectation of reciprocation was one of the things Linda loved most about her relationship with her husband now.
After some initial misgivings, alleviated by reassurances from her husband, Chris, she had discovered the enormous pleasures to be had from being selfish.
She had, in fact, become addicted to them.
Linda made no bones about her intention to find a boyfriend with whom she could conduct a proper affair; discreet but much more than just one-off or casual sex.
Chris was daunted and excited at the same time.
It would be the culmination of the journey they had begun two years ago.
Progress had been slow and halting at first as Linda struggled to throw off the chains of decency and what she had grown up to believe was acceptable behaviour.
It took a long time for her to understand how her husband could not just desire but need her to treat him the way he did.
Fortunately, as time went on, she began to realise that, not only did she have some natural talents as a cold-hearted Mistress but that she actually enjoyed exercising and developing those talents.
