ME AND MY HIGHLY DISFIGURED MASOCHIST HUSBAND - PART FOUR

© 2011 By meatbone12

Meanwhile,back to late August of 2001,when _____ started in with his humping motions,I just gritted my teeth,glaring at him saying to him that he'd better behave or I wouldn't do it at all.That shut him up for a bit.But eventually he started in with, "I'll see to it that..." (as I interrupted his sentence with),"That you'll see to WHAT...THAT I LOSE MY JOB?!?!" He just glared back,seething at me like some ugly AND mean B-Movie monster.I then (through his PJs) pinched his cock-head between my thumb an Continue»

I've gotten a message from someone who posed the question:If Bone-man arrived 3 weeks before the 911 attack How could I have been masturbating him at the Rehab Center after 5 1/2 - 6 months of him not being able to ejaculate? I'm very glad I was asked that! In case any others of you wonder why it may have looked like a discrepancy,I'll explain to all the same way I answered the original question. It's because I forgot to add that he was in an American hospital for 2 weeks.The crash occured in late February of 2001.He was then sent here to Aruba but in a different wing of the Center.It wasn't until mid August that he was sent to my wing.I actually saw him from time to time but not as my patient.Only in passing, as I was on a different shift as well.I hope this clarifies any possible question any other intelligent observer should have.Also note that sometimes in the quest of writing this, words are accidentally typed in that don't seem correct but then you have to practically change the story, taking away it's genuiness.A perfect example of a mistake I made here was accidentally assigning PART 3 to a regular BLOG instead of under STORY.Thanks for understanding.I expect Xhamster to soon be posting PART 4 very soon after reviewing.Thanks for all of your understanding and intelligent (and HORNY) comments! ; D meatbone12

ME AND MY HIGHLY DISFIGURED MASOCHIST HUSBAND PART THREE

© 2011 By meatbone12

The next day at work I greeted _____ with the most cheerful smile I could muster. I'd now started taking 2-3 10 mg. tablets of Valium for the mental stress I was under during his extensive physical therapy. His "mental therapy" was simply a combination of various pain killers and anti-depressants. I was actually by this time with the help of my Valium,able to look _____ directly in his eyes more gradually day by day.He just laid there in a state of languishing delirium,going in and out of reality. I secretly hoped that under these conditions he would simply forget all about our previous intimate encounter or maybe he would think he'd dreamed this whole experience up.Well I was wrong because while fitting him with his new prosthetic legs I looked down at his face. He suddenly looked up! I was startled as our eyes connected and without saying a word he shrugged his shoulders while waving his arm stumps (and attempting to make some forward thrusting humping motions) as if to say in body language,"Well,when are you gonna give me the good jerking I so desperately need and was promised?" His pleading,tearing eyes were so big,blank,and full of woe, yet still beautiful despite the fact that they now possessed an extremely scarred,virtually skeletal face with only half a nose,no ears,no hair at all on his misshaped head and no lips.He was more horrible than Jim (whoever's) scarred fireman character on an old, mostly black comedy TV show called "Living Color" or something.He kind of resembles a popular American punk rock band's (who's name I forget)famous skeletal face trademark actually.

>AT THIS VERY MOMENT,I JUST READ THE ABOVE PARAGRAPH ALOUD TO BONE-MAN. NOW HE'S PATHETICALLY BELLOWING AGAIN AS THOUGH HE WERE ONE OF CATHERINE'S SLAVES SLOWLY BEING ROASTED IN THE OX OVEN FROM LEOPOLD VON SACHER-MASOCH'S CLASSIC NOVEL,"VENUS IN FURS".NOT BECAUSE IT'S (TOO) HOT FOR HIM AT THIS MOMENT,BUT SIMPLY BECAUSE HE HEARS ME SPEAKING YET MORE WORDS THAT WILL SOON BE ON THE WORLD WIDE WEB AGAIN.ANOTHER REASON BEING ALL OF THE SWEET TORMENT(OR SHOULD I SAY TOE-MENT) HE'S EXPERIENCING AT THIS PRESENT TIME. "DOG-BONE" IS ONLY ABLE TO HOARSELY CROAK OUT FEVERED PASSIONS SUCH AS,"OHHH GODDESS,YOUR FEET SMELL LIKE ROSES!!!" AND MORE OF THE SAME,"OHH PLEASE, GODDESS,PLEEEASE!", ETC.,ETC.,AD NAUSEUM. MEANWHILE, I'M SPITTING OUT A FEW SMALL MELTED BITS OF ICE CUBES FROM MY SOON TO BE REPLENISHED DRINK ON HIS RIDICULOUS LOOKING FACE AS A REWARD.AS HIS HUGE ERECTION IS NOW DOING "BACK-FLIPS",YEARNING FOR A MUCH NEEDED STRESS RELEASING TENDERLY OILED FOOT JOB.TOO BAD FOR MY LITTLE SLAVE BECAUSE FOR HIM IT'S STRICTLY K.L.S.S. (KISS,LICK,SMELL AND SUCK!)
NEEDLESS TO SAY, FOR HIS MOST RECENT AUDACITY OF SPEWING SOME OF HIS MULTIPLE LOADS UPON MY 44-DDD BREASTS AND EVEN SOME OF IT HITTING MY LEFT CHEEK, LOWER LIP, CHIN, NECK AND RIGHT SHOULDER, HE IS NOW AGAIN BOUND TO THE FLOOR IN OUR SPECIAL "GAME ROOM" IN THE ATTIC. IT'S PROBABLY A GOOD 115 DEGREES UP HERE RIGHT NOW. BUT THAT'S OK BECAUSE THERE'S A VERY LARGE FAN NOW SUCKING THE TREE SHADED COOL AIR IN FROM ONE WINDOW AND ANOTHER FAN PUSHING THE HOT AIR OUT THE OTHER.TOO BAD FOR HIM THAT AT HIS POSITION HE CAN'T FEEL THE COOL BREEZE AS I'M SIPPING AWAY ON ANOTHER NICE TALL GLASS OF ICE COLD WINE SPRITZER.
HE WAS BOUND UP HERE OVER NIGHT WHILE I WAS HOSTESS FOR AN EXTREMELY EROTIC DINNER PARTY WHICH WAS BEING CASTED LIVE ON THE 60" WIDE SCREEN CLOSED CIRCUIT TELEVISION UP HERE FOR "STUPID STUMPY" TO WATCH. HE WEPT ALL NIGHT FROM HIS EYES (AND STIFFENED BONE) WHILE IN THE DIRECT FIRE OF THE LIVE PROJECTED IMAGES OF OUR VERY EROTIC LITTLE "GET TOGETHER".HE JUST HAD TO KEEP WATCHING,(EVEN THOUGH HE COULD HAVE SHUT HIS EYES TIGHTLY IF HE WANTED TO.IT WAS IMPOSSIBLE FOR HIM NOT TO HEAR ALL THE PROCEEDINGS THOUGH.THE LIVE AUDIO WAS BEING PUMPED IN TO THE SPEAKERS UP HERE IN SUCH A WAY AS TO PREVENT AUDIO FEEDBACK IN THIS THEN,EXTRA DRY HOT AND SOUND-PROOFED ROOM.
AT LAST NIGHT'S PARTY OF A DOZEN OR SO PEOPLE,ONLY TWO OTHER DISCREET WOMEN KNEW THAT THE WHOLE SCENE WAS BEING VIEWED BY "HANDSOME" UP HERE.I MAY AT A FUTURE TIME GIVE ALL THE JUICY DETAILS OF LAST NIGHT. OF COURSE I MADE SURE THERE WAS NO FAN ON AND THAT ALL THE WINDOWS WERE SHUT TIGHT TO PREVENT ANY COOL NIGHT BREEZE TO COME THROUGH,WHILE ALL THE AIR CONDITIONERS WERE ON DURING OUR PARTY. THE ATTIC'S JET BLACK VELVET CURTAINS WERE DRAWN TOGETHER ALSO TO PREVENT ALL THE STROBE EFFECT FLASHES EMITTING FROM THE 60" CCTV SET IN THE OTHERWISE DARK ROOM. I ALSO MADE SURE THAT "RED SKELETON" HAD A NICE STYLISH BRIGHT RED BALL GAG SECURELY IN PLACE SO HE COULDN'T SCREAM HIS FRUSTRATIONS OUT,THUS DISTURBING THE PARTY DIRECTLY DOWNSTAIRS.WHILE HE WAS (AND STILL IS) BOUND,SPREAD EAGLED VIA CUSTOM MADE FLOOR STRAPS,I MADE SURE HE WAS COVERED IN A NICE COARSE HORSE BLANKET UP TO HIS CHEST.
MIRRORS ARE ALWAYS STRATEGICALLY PLACED ALL AROUND SO THAT HE WAS (AND IS) CONSTANTLY REMINDED OF WHO THE BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE ARE.......AND WHO (OR WHAT) HE IS.TO ASSURE THAT I WAS CONSTANTLY IN HIS MIND I ALSO LEFT A FEW DOZEN OR SO OF MY BOOTS, SANDALS, SHOES, SNEAKERS, SOCKS, STOCKINGS AND PANTIES NEARBY FOR HIM TO SNIFF FOR. BUT RIGHT NOW I'VE BEEN UP HERE ABOUT A HALF HOUR,FRESH AND RELAXED WITH MY FEET MORE OR LESS ON HIS STUPID LOOKING FACE FOR HIM TO DEEPLY SNIFF AND SUCK ON.THE GAG WAS REMOVED BY MY ASSISTANT WHO ALWAYS TRIES HER BEST TO DO WHAT SHE'S ORDERED TO DO.ONE OF HER DUTIES IS TO WASH BONE-MAN AS WELL AS TO MAKE SURE HE'S ABLE TO GO TO THE BATHROOM WITH OUT MAKING A DAMN MESS ALL OVER THE PLACE.SHE DID ALL THIS AN HOUR AGO WHILE I BATHED.AFTERWARD SHE HAD HIM REBOUND TO THE FLOOR,THEN WENT DOWNSTAIRS TO ATTEND TO DRYING ME OFF AND FETCHING US A NICE BIG COOL PITCHER OF THE WINE SPRITZER.
ALSO RIGHT NOW,WHILE BONE-MAN BELLOWS THIS VERY MINUTE WHILE I'M HAVING A LUXURIANT TIME SIPPING AWAY,HAVING MY PLUMP PRETTY FEET FEVERISHLY ADORED ORALLY AND DEEPLY INHALED,I ORDER MY ASSISTANT (USING HER OWN PRETTY LITTLE FEET) TO QUICKLY ADJUST HIS LOP-SIDED,LANGUISHING LUMP OF BONE-WOOD SO THAT IT STAYS PRECISELY STRAIGHT UP WITHIN HIS SPECIALLY DESIGNED OVER-SIZED FLY-LESS SILK UNDERPANTS TO EFFECT A PERFECT PUP-TENT.IT TAKES HER ONLY ABOUT 30 SECONDS TO MAKE HIS PENILE ADJUSTMENT. AHHH...PERFECT! NOW IT LOOKS JUST LIKE A TEE-PEE SUPPORTED BY A STURDY CENTER POLE! SHE IS SEATED ACROSS FROM ME ALSO SIPPING THE SPRITZER WITH BONER-MAN BOUND DOWN AGAIN IN BETWEEN US.I TELL HER TO TAKE HER FAT LITTLE FOOT AND GIVE THE VERY TOP OF HIS COCK-HEAD 3 GENTLE POUNDINGS OF HER ARCHED SOLE. SHE DOES SO THREE TIMES, 2 OR 3 SECONDS APART BETWEEN EACH GENTLE POUNDING.IT'S KIND OF LIKE A SWEET VELVET HAMMER GENTLY HITTING THE TOP OF A BIG HARD RUBBER NAIL.WHILE I READ ALOUD A RECIPE FOR ROAST DUCK,BONE-MAN STRUGGLED EXTRA MIGHTILY AS HE ONCE MORE TRIED TO THRUST HIS TENTED BONE SKYWARDS GROANING LIKE AN a****l.I COULD TELL THAT MY READING OF THE RECIPE WAS ADDING TO HIS SEXUAL FRUSTRATION.(I LATER WAS TO LEARN THAT BONE-MAN ACTUALLY WAS FANTASIZING ABOUT BEING A SLOWLY ROASTING DUCK FOR THE DINING PLEASURE OF HIS AMAZONIAN GODDESS WIFE.)
SUSPECTING THAT HE INDEED WAS NOW HAVING THESE TYPE OF VISIONS RESULTED IN ME TELLING MY "GIRL FRIDAY", ............,"CANE HIM!"..... WHILE SHE IS NOW RELUCTANTLY PERFORMING THIS,MY BIG SWEET FEET ARE STILL RELAXING ON WHATEVER IS LEFT OF HIS "FACE".WHILE STRIKING THE CANE ABOUT WHATEVER IS LEFT OF HIS "BODY" ABOUT EVERY 10 SECONDS. (SHE ALSO THINKS SHE'S DOING HIM A FAVOR AT THE SAME TIME BY TAPPING HER SOFT SOLES GENTLY ON HIS COCK-HEAD AGAIN, WHEN SHE THINKS I'M NOT LOOKING.) I DID NOT TELL HER TO DO THIS AGAIN.BONE-MAN IS NOW HOWLING OUT OF AN INSANE MIXTURE OF PLEASURE AND PAIN. I JUST NOW STATED TO HIM, "SLAVE,YOU HAVE FAILED YET AGAIN TO CONCENTRATE ON THE ORAL WORSHIP WHICH MY SACRED FEET REQUIRE.YOU KEEP HOWLING LIKE THE DOG YOU ARE, SOOO.....SPEAKING OF a****lS,YOU ARE NOW REQUIRED TO QUACK LIKE A DUCK..... NOW QUACK OFF!"
THIS IS ALL BEAUTIFUL MUSIC TO MY EARS! THE SMACK OF THE CANE. MY READING OF A ROAST DUCK RECIPE OUT LOUD ADDING, "HOWEVER THIS OLDER DUCK MUST BE TENDERIZED BY EVEN MORE CONTINUAL CANING BEFORE HIS ROASTING!", HIS ALMOST CONSTANT QUACKING, (INTERSPERSED WITH HIS GROANS OF PAIN AND PASSION) AND............ WAGNER BEING PLAYED LOUDLY ON THE STEREO!!! <

AHHHHH.......JUST ANOTHER NORMAL DAY AT THE TORMENTRESS'S MANOR!

(Perhaps I MAY even be able to continue soon with what I started concerning how I dealt with Bone-man's "foot-long problem" in the hospital back in late August of 2001... IF I'M NOT SO RUDELY INTERRUPTED BY MY STUPID SLAVE'S SELFISH LUSTS AGAIN!

TO BE CONTINUED...

ME AND MY HIGHLY DISFIGURED MASOCHIST HUSBAND PART TWO

© 2011 By meatbone12



...EYE YIE YIE YIE YIE YIE YIIIIIIIE!!!

ANYWAY while _____ er,ummm..."BONE-man" was on the bed that Tuesday morning, back in August of 2001,I slipped his pajama pants off and his penis was twitching mightily. He was almost involuntarily moving his arm stumps towards it as if he were trying to help me put the condom on!There is an amazing phenomenon that some of you (most definitely amputees and health care workers) are aware of called "THE PHANTOM EFFECT".When someone has lost a part of their bod Continue»

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© 2011 by meatbone12



The following story you are about to experience is factual and 100% T R U E.

LIFE OFTEN IS STRANGER THAN FICTION!

This is the beginning of our bittersweet yet highly erotic saga.....

My husband is having me type this out because he is unable to do so.He said that all of you losers out there who m Continue»