Busting And Teasing My Husband and DDLG Ageplay (Realistic Fiction - Female Perspective)

Busting And Teasing My Husband and DDLG Ageplay (Realistic Fiction - Female Perspective)

*All characters are over 18. This starts out as femdom and turns into DDLG at the end.*

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I was away on a business trip for most of last week. I arrived home late on Friday night and didn't get to sleep until late Saturday morning.

We were out of groceries to when I awoke Saturday evening my husband ordered some pizza. While we were waiting for it to arrive I took some edibles and slipped into the shower.

By the time we finished dinner the edibles had kicked in. I decided to go upstairs to my office to get some writing done. I always write better when I'm high. The ideas just flow right out of me.

"Sex tonight?" I asked coyly before heading upstairs.

A smile spread across his face. "Yeah, later tonight and I want to shower first."

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I'd been writing for a few hours. It was around 11:30 pm and I decided to call my husband to see what he's up to. He answered the phone from his man cave in the basement "Hey Babe, what's up?"

"I'm just calling to see what you're up to." I say nonchalantly.

"I just started playing games with Gus." He replied happily.

Gus is one of his only real life friends - and really the only one he keeps in close contact with anymore after the rest of his friends started having kids and prioritized other things over gaming. Gus used to game at our house every weekend but he moved away last year and now they can only game online. My husband had just mentioned during dinner that he hadn't seen Gus online recently so I knew he'd want to take this opportunity to play with him.

"That's great, have fun!" I said encouragingly but also with a hint of *don't forget about me...*

"Yeah, I'll be busy for the next few hours." He said with excitement. That means don't bug him. He doesn't like when I call him or go in his room when he has his headset on.

*Well it looks like I've got a few more hours to write...* I think to myself contently. Time to pop another edible...

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It was 4:30 am before I knew it. My husband came upstairs and said he was tired and he was going to go to bed. I guess he did forget about me...

I decided to go to bed with him even though I had been awake less than 12 hours. I did need to try to fix my sleep schedule. We cuddled in bed. I was grinding my ass into his crotch while he spooned me. We do this often, sometimes it leads to sex. Sometimes we both fall asleep. Tonight we both fell asleep.

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Now I lie here awake at 7:45 AM. I'm so horny and all I can think about are my husband's genitals laying beside me and how much I want to play with them. I don't want to have sex, I just want to play with his balls and make his dick hard. I look over at him. He's lying on his back, I could just reach over there right now and grab a handful of his goodies. I'm getting wet just thinking about it, I start to touch myself...

...I think about it for a long time and now it's 8:10 AM. I'm going to do it...

I reach over and I see him turn his head to look at me in the dim morning light. I move a little closer to him and grab onto the bulge between his legs. His cock is soft so the whole package is squishy, almost like he just has three balls and no dick crammed into his briefs. I massage my hand firmly into his bulge and feel the contents moving around under my hand. I pinch his genitals with my fingers and I feel his cock start to get hard. I can feel my pussy getting wet as I play with him. I alternate between stroking his cock and squeezing his balls through his underwear until his cock is nice and hard.

That was all I wanted. Now we can both go back to sleep. I turn away from him and quickly fall asleep.

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I wake up and look at the clock, 11:30 AM. My husband is no longer in bed. My pussy is still wet from before and I'm still turned on. I can hear him in the kitchen. I go downstairs and he offers to heat us up some pizza.

He's leaning against the kitchen counter and I stand in front of him and grab his balls through his lounge pants. "Are you gonna let me play with these today?" I give him a playful squeeze.

"Yeah but I s-still need to sh-sh-shower." He stammers.

I lower my hand and then swat it up hard between his legs. I grab onto his package and squeeze it in my fist while I grind that fist into his pelvis, crushing his balls in my palm. He groans and bends deeply at the waist. "You were supposed to do that yesterday," I scold him.

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We both hate going grocery shopping. I usually make him come with me because he works from home and I think getting out of the house is good for him. Sometimes we have to compromise. He will come with me but he sits in the car and just helps me load the groceries. On some lucky occasions I let him stay home while I go by myself.

We're procrastinating in the living room when I finally say "Would you like me to go and you can just stay home?" He eagerly accepts. I can tell he was hoping for this. "What's it worth to you?" I ask. He offers that he will make dinner. I tell him he was already going to do that.

A silence lingers as he tries to think about what else he could offer.

"Would you let me knee you in the balls?" I ask seductively.

He gulps, considering it for a moment and then nods.

I slowly walk up to him saying "I'm not talking about one of my sexy knees in the balls like when we're in bed..." I put my hands on his shoulders and ask "Would you let me hurt you there?"

He nods nervously.

"How hard would you let me knee you?"

"I don't know!"

"Well how badly do you want to stay home? Would you rather come with me to the store or would you rather I slammed my knee into your balls and left you crying here on the floor while I go and get the groceries?"

"Don't make me choose. Please, why can't I just stay home?" he pleads.

"I'm going to count to 3 and then I'm going to knee you in the balls until you fall over. Let me know if you change your mind about going to the store. 1... 2..."

"I'll go to the store! Please don't hurt my balls" he yells, backing away from me.

"It's OK, you don't need to go. I won't hurt you, but you need to come here right now."

He walks back to me and I slide my hand down the front of his pants. I slip my hand around his naked balls and slowly squeeze. "You're still going to let me play with these balls later, right?" I say, giving him another playful squeeze that makes him gasp in surprise.

"Yup!" He cries.

"Looking forward to it! Here's a taste of what's to come." I pull my hand out of his pants and rub my palm against his crotch until he's enjoying it so much he starts leaning into it. Then I pull my hand back and smack him hard between the legs and hold my hand there. He squirms as I squeeze my fingers into the fabric covering the soft flesh between his legs. "Does that feel good?" I ask.

He shakes his head no.

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It's Sunday night. He showered and then went to bed early without telling me. When I enter the bedroom I see he is curled up and facing towards the middle of the bed. I creep up behind him and slide my hand between his legs. I feel his testicles and grind my fingers into them.

"Did you forget about me again?" I ask. I grab onto one of his testicles and pinch it slowly.

"No, we can still have sex, I'm down." He says nervously. "Ahhh!" He cries as I pinch his testicle hard.

"Still wanna have sex?" I tease.

"Yes."

I let go of his ball and smack him hard between the legs. He shrieks in pain. "Still?" I ask.

"yes"

I slap him harder

"Please stop slapping me!" he pleads and grabs his balls, protecting them with his hands.

"Then roll on your back and take your pants off, there's not a lot I can do when you're curled up like that."

He tentatively rolls on his back and I order him to take his pants off.

"Squeeze my cock Baby" he urges.

I grab one of his balls in each hand, completely ignoring his balls

"Why does it always have to be the balls?" He asks in a defeated voice.

"You said I could play with them." I start to squeeze.

"But why do you like hurting my balls so much?"

I bear down on his balls "Because hurting your balls and hearing you cry is the only thing that turns me on." I squeeze his balls until he cries in pain then I hold the pressure for an extra 5 seconds until he starts desperately begging me to let him go. I'm pushing my luck, trying to awake the beast within.

I pull my hand away and he clutches at his aching orbs.

"No, no please no more" He begs.

"Fine, no more and no more sex either..."

"What?! I've already endured so much"

"You can endure a little more can't you?" I say, holding his balls in the palm of my hand I raise my other hand to strike his testicles.

He grabs my wrist and says "You are being such a little bitch right now, you know that Littleone?"

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It's like a switch has been flipped in my head. Oh. My. God. I love it when he calls me Littleone. It just fills my head with all of these happy feelings. It's like that butterflies in the stomach feeling but the butterflies are in between my ears and instead of making me feel queasy it makes me feel like all of those little butterflies are trying to lift me up. My head feels like it's floating. From this elevated perspective I feel like I am experiencing what is happening outside of my body. I feel kind of numb and I crave to feel him handle me roughly. I want him to fuck me like I am just this object built for sex. Like a doll that he can fuck as hard as he wants without concern that he's going to hurt it.

"I'm sorry Daddy," I stare devilishly at him. He loves it when I call him that. He lets go of my arm.

"But I'm still going to punch you" I say and slam my fist into his balls.

"Ohhhh" he groans and curls up in a ball.

"I'm sorry Daddy, that was so mean."

He lays there silently holding his balls and I rub his back until I think he's had enough time to recover. I say "Daddy, you better take charge pretty soon, because I'm starting to get bored and if I get bored I might have to beat on your balls some more for entertainment." I place my hand on the back of his neck and slowly trace my fingertips down his back, just as I'm about to shove my hand between his legs he turns around and grabs my arms.

"No Littleone!" he yells. He holds onto my wrists and brings them up to his face. He kisses my hands and I can feel his beard tickling the backs of my fingers.

He puts my slender wrists together and holds them with one of his big strong hands and I love how powerless I feel. He pulls me forward so I am laying face down across the bed with my legs bent over the side, ass in the air. He spanks me hard.

"Yeah punish me Daddy." I say in a low breathy voice. I shriek as he spanks me a few more times.

"You've been a really bad girl today Littleone and now it's payback time."

"Okay but not too hard okay Daddy?"

"No no Littleone, you know the rules, you hit Daddy in the balls, Daddy gets to decide how hard he hits back. Now, I want you to sit on the edge of the bed" He guides me so I am laying back with my ass on the edge of the bed and my legs in the air. He bends my knees so they are hovering over me and has me put my hands on the back of my thighs to hold the position.

"Littleone, you were really mean to Daddy's balls today so now Daddy's gotta be mean to your little pussy. I need you to hold your legs like this and keep your little pussy spread open just like this ok?"

I nod my head yes and I feel his hand come down and smack me hard between the legs. He spanks my pussy and slides his fingers around and pulls on the folds. He glides his fingertips over my clit, sending fleeting sparks of pleasure shooting through my nervous system. He slides his index finger into my slit, then his middle finger, his fingers are filling me up, he wriggles them around inside of me and then he slides the index finger of his other hand inside, I tense up as he slowly eases a forth finger into my pussy. Laying tense on the bed and trying not to move. His fingers slide around in my slippery cunt. I am so full. I am so wet. I love when he plays with me like this. He explores my body like it's a brand new toy and he wants to figure out what all of the features do and all of the limitations.

He pulls his slippery fingers out of me and strokes his hard cock with them. He lifts his cock and presses his hot, swollen balls against my pussy. "Do you feel that you little slut? Do you feel how hot and swollen Daddy's nuts are after you were so mean to them today?" He leans into me and he strokes his cock and grinds his balls into my pussy. "Good girl, I can feel your little pussy kissing Daddy's balls." He strokes his cock until I feel his hot cum spilling all over my stomach. When he's done he balls up his fist and gives me a solid punch between the legs. "No cumming for you tonight" he says.

*Author's note: This started out one way and ended up in a completely different place than I intended. Let me know what you think about the DDLG (daddy dom little girl) elements at the end. Also let me know if you would be interested in a story with a first person perspective of a mommy dom punishing a sub.*

*So who wants to be my Daddy? ;)*