One for the wank bank

A few nights ago I said to MrH, “my little nub is needy.”

He looked at me puzzled.

“You know,” I wiggled my eyes downwards. “My nub… is horny.”

He raised his eyebrows and said, “you had penis in vagina last night.”

“I know,” I was whining I know I was, “but that’s why I’m horny cos I didn’t get to cum.”

“I decide when you get to cum,” he replied, “and whining isn’t going to help you.”

I don’t think I sulked. I think I behaved properly and settled back to watch TV. I went in the bath, and ran MrH his bath too. As it was a Wednesday I knew we would do chat and caning. I would have to be satisfied with that.

Then my phone pinged.

I hurried to comply…

I put down the mat and got out the doxy and lube. I settled myself on the floor at his side of the bed and turned it on.

It didn’t take long till I gushed an intense breath taking squirting orgasm.

MrH replied immediately.

The order was for two, so I moved the doxy from directly on my clitoris to behind it and applied an inwards pressure. I know this always gives me a deep orgasm, and I wasn’t disappointed.

Again MrH replied,

I caught my breath for a moment and tidied up. Cleaning the doxy with toy cleaner before putting it away, and returning the lube to its drawer. As I settled back into bed I sent one last message.

On a whim I decided to take some pictures and send one to MrH, telling him:

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