Miss Belladonnah
01-31-2012, 3:06 AM
I take great delight in molesting my husband while he sleeps. Much of the time, he feels and knows nothing. This often surprises me. It also excites me.
One night, I did something unspeakable with my index finger. I then proceeded to part the lips and teeth of my slumbering husband and shove it in his mouth. He responded well to me – even in his sleep - and kissed my finger as I began to push it in. What wicked delight! How wonderful that he should accept and embrace such a gift from me. I laughed insanely. Soon after that I drifted into sleep.
In the morning when we woke, I asked him if he had been aware of my night time molestation. I expected him to give his usual response and tell me of his ignorance. But this morning, this morning he didn’t. He began to relay a vague memory of ‘something happening’ and a clear memory of me laughing. Well this got my juices flowing! I sat on him and rode him while I simultaneously recounted the events of that night. His ‘hot’ response of clear disdain only served as more of an aphrodisiac!
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Miss Belladonnah.
One night, I did something unspeakable with my index finger. I then proceeded to part the lips and teeth of my slumbering husband and shove it in his mouth. He responded well to me – even in his sleep - and kissed my finger as I began to push it in. What wicked delight! How wonderful that he should accept and embrace such a gift from me. I laughed insanely. Soon after that I drifted into sleep.
In the morning when we woke, I asked him if he had been aware of my night time molestation. I expected him to give his usual response and tell me of his ignorance. But this morning, this morning he didn’t. He began to relay a vague memory of ‘something happening’ and a clear memory of me laughing. Well this got my juices flowing! I sat on him and rode him while I simultaneously recounted the events of that night. His ‘hot’ response of clear disdain only served as more of an aphrodisiac!
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Miss Belladonnah.