So my husband has a very specify fetish. He said it started before we met with Jay Naylor comics when he was a teenager. I hope this doesn't break rule #9. He has spent a lot of money on bad dragon toys, and we have a extensive collection of dildos and sheaths now.

I wasn't always super on board with it, but I love him and I love pleasing him and making him happy.

Now I love it just as much as he does. I love the stretch the toys give me. The way the ridges can pop in and out of me as other worldly. When he wears a sheath and the warmth of his cock with the Knott at the base spiting me open is a perfect mix of pain and pleasure.

We've started using a fuck machine with the toys attached to it. I'll be bend over on my hands and knees. Being fucked and used by one of the toys while he sits on. The couch stroking his cock watching me, or I'll be doing my best to give him a blow job. I'll take both him and the toys together filling my pussy to it breaking point with the two cocks.

I've thought about wearing one knotted inside of me when we go out on a date night. It's crazy how much I've grown into the fetish just because he's been so into our entire marriage.