Life is exceptionally busy these days and I often find myself quite stressed. Sometimes I need my husband to take control and help me unwind. That can mean forced pleasure. A couple of weeks ago we had just that. I am 27 years old. I have long straight brown hair that reaches my waist, green eyes and a big smile. I'm 5"3, curvy with large breasts. My husband K is 5"11, strong, with brown hair and brilliant blue eyes.

At some point, my husband got a hold of my phone and added an event to my calendar. While I was at work I opened my calendar and saw an event named "get tied to a chair". I had quite the laugh but also found a spark of arousal course through me. Sometimes you need to schedule sex and that's just fine with me. The night in question, I was flustered and honestly had forgotten about the plan. Upon entering my room though I was quickly reminded. K had set up a projector with porn displayed on the wall. The forced orgasm chair K made was on display and an array of sex toys were laid out.

I laid down on the bed while K put on my favorite porn performer. I allowed myself to relax, the tension escaping my shoulder as I sunk into the bed. K laid on top of me, pushing my legs open with his knee and kissed me passionately. He nipped at my lower lip as I signed into his mouth. He moved down to my neck, kissing his way. I am so turned on by neck kisses, I was instantly wet. K pushed my pants down, pulled my panties to the side and his thumb found my clitoris. He rubbed me slowly, fingers hot on my body. Pleasure coursed through me and small whimpers escaped my lips. His touch was magical, drawing pleasure out of me. He nibbled my neck as he rubbed my clit. Soon I was bucking my hips into his hand, moaning loudly before an orgasm crashed through me.

Allowing no time to recover, K pulled me to my feet. He fastened a black suction cup dildo to the chair and had me sit down. I groaned as the dildo stretched me out. The vibrator in the chair was positioned perfectly against my clitoris. It was cold against my flushed skin. K strapped my legs into the chair, taped my torso to the chair and restrained my hands. I don't know what they're called but he put my hands in plastic restrains that are almost like plastic bondage mittens. I was entirely unable to move. He left my eyes uncovered so that I could watch the porn.

K turned on the vibrator skipping the lowest setting. Pleasure thought through me as the vibrations hit my clit. My legs tensed as I tried to absorb the pleasure. K put clamps on my hard nipples sending a delicious pain through me. He stood over me, bent down and kissed me hard. I groaned into his mouth. I was experiencing so much stimulation I could hardly take it. I started panting, tensing and relaxing my muscles seeking some form of relief. The couple on the projector were fucking relentlessly but I could hardly watch. My head rolled back and a series of curses escaped my lips. "Good girl" K murmured, "come on, cum for me". I was sweating and panting with pleasure when suddenly an orgasm tore through me that was so intense I screamed and kicked my legs out thrusting the chair backwards. Concerned for my safety K balanced the chair and turned off the vibrator. I sat there, pussy stuffed with the dildo trembling from the intensity of the orgasm. I allowed my body to relax for a moment, exhausted from the exertion of the tremendous orgasm.

Shortly after, much too soon to allow me time to recover, K turned the vibrator back on. I called out as my sensitive clit was stimulated again. Maybe the prior orgasm was still lingering or my clit was just so sensitive but immediately my body tensed again and another, shorter orgasm came over me again. The sensations were so intense that I cried out "No!". I squirmed and fought against the restraints.

K turned the vibrator to a lower intensity as I sat with my chin to my chest moaning softly. The slow rumble against my clit was almost painful. K asked me if I could cum again for him. I truly did not think it was possible and shook my head. Seeming to accept this, K took his hard cock in his hand, slowly stroking it as he watched me tremble with exhaustion. With his free hand he played with my tits. I love watching him pleasure himself so this was a treat for me. His hand worked over his long, hard penis and part of me wishes it were him inside me instead of the dildo. Soon, his pace picked up, his breath hitched and he came. I opened my mouth wide and stuck my tongue out. Deliciously, K came all over my face and chest, rope after rope of cum covering me. When he was done K turned off the vibrator and released me from the restraints. He helped me clean up and led me gently to the bed where he held me and gave me the sweetest after care.

Needless to say, my stress was certainly relieved.