Hand In Cunt

Lorraine looks me in the face and down at my hands encased in her body. She tells me the feeling is like no other she has felt. Her cunt is so completely full and that she is totally addicted to this feeling. Together we removed my hands. I waited while for her to relax and then she pushed just them out with her cunt muscles. I looked down as I moved my hands came away and took in every detail of her gaping cunt hole, I could see right inside her for few moment as her opening slowly return to its ever day size.

Lorraine looked wishful and said “I wish I could have that feeling of complete fullness all the time.”

She was still spread across the bed with no thought of closing her legs. I start to realize the power this new feeling had taken over he, she needed it like a drug addiction. In one movement I sat on the bed and pushed my fist in to her cunt went straight in no effort at all and Lorraine just raised her hips to me pushing her self down on my arm. I pumped my hand into her with more force than normal, more like a mans action of using his penis. Lorraine responded by pushing back and saying “Oh god yes just pump me fill me up I am yours to fill.”

I moved over body to kiss her stomach. This angled my arm so that friction was increased on to the top of her gaping cunt, she was off again one orgasm then another. She grabbed my head with both her hands shook from head to toe as the pleasure ripped through her body. Its then I knew of my new power over her, she was my cunt slave.

Sitting next to Lorraine with my hand still deep inside her I waited for her to calm down and relax. I could tease her by spreading my fingers or rotating my fist. I told Lorraine that we should go shopping again for some new sex toys, which could fill her cunt, she just nodded in agreement. While I spoke I remembered a sex story I had read where the guy got his wife to sign a contact giving him total rights for access to her cunt.

Not really thinking my words just came out. “Now that you are my cunt slave you need to draw up our contract giving me all rights to your cunt.” Lorraine just smiled and replied at once “Of cause I will.” I leaned across kissing fully on lips and removed my hand from her cunt. She moaned and made complaints of the removal of my hand through our kiss. I was beginning to wonder what I had awakened in my wife now and how far she would go to satisfy this new hunger for her cunt to be stretched.

We cuddled and slept for an hour and then when for our meal a little later than planned. On the way we did stop off at sex toyshop.

The shop did not really have anything of real size, which would meet the requirements of my wife’s newly found abilities and just as we were about to give up I spotted them. On a low shelf was a package containing two large balls connected with a chain about the size of tennis balls. The shop assistant advised how these were requested by a customer but not purchased due to the size on arrival. The balls to be placed in a woman’s cunt and we were sure we wanted something of this size while smiling at my wife. Lorraine just lowered head in a submissive manner. I explained that this is exactly what I was looking for and purchased them.

While checking in for our meal Lorraine left for the toilet as usual, she always does before every meal and I gave it no thought. We had chatted for some time on many subjects on the way to the meal and I had in that moment forgotten about our purchase earlier but Lorraine I was to realize had not.

I sat at our table awaiting Lorraine’s return from the toilet wondering what could be keeping her. It is then that I remembered our purchase surely not in a public place. Looking across the restaurant I could now see Lorraine returning from the Ladies slowly walking back to our table. Surely not, has she really placed those large balls in her cunt and was now trying to walk back to our table.

We made eye contact across the room and I moved my head to inquire, she was walking a lot slower that normally. Lorraine smiled back and nodded wording the with her lips “It’s wonderful.”

The excitement of watching her control every step as she returned was amazing. The smile and red glow on her face told the story of pleasure she was having. Lorraine sat down next to me on the leather U shape seat around our table. She was breathing heavily and took some time before she spoke.

“Sorry I was so long but I could not wait to see if I could make them fit.” She then whispered to me in the restaurant how she had sat in the cubical stroking her cunt until it was moist enough for her to insert the balls. She was almost showing a kind of proudness on the fact they had fitted them in with almost little effort. She explained the feeling of being full was great and the excitement of walking around in public place. She had pleasure signals running up down her body and no one else has any idea of her enjoyment. I said, “I think some people might be wondering by the smile on your face darling.”

We sat and enjoy the rest of the evening eating a wonderful meal. Lorraine went to the toilet many times and moved with more freedom each time. On one visit she returned and sat down quickly and I am sure she was desperately trying to hide an orgasm, some heads turned in our direction as Lorraine’s legs shook under the table.

When it came time to leave I noticed a large stain of cunt juice on the seat where Lorraine had just got up, looking across to the back of her short dress I could see the matching half of the stain. I quickly stood behind her covering the stain on her dress until we had our coats. My wife was slowly becoming my cunt slut but I was sure she did not wish to be so public about her condition. On return to the hotel room she was relieved to hear of my actions and gave me a passionate kiss as reward.

The sun was shining through our bedroom window. It was the following weekend from our little adventure in town and Lorraine had used the balls every other day that week. This morning was to be another turning point in our sex life; Lorraine had drafted her contract for my approval. She was giving me total access rights to her cunt. She was taking on slut status to me only. Her definition of slut was of her decision for her cunt to be used in any way by her husband.

We both signed the contract and placed it in her side cabinet drawer. This was the start of my new adventure, it was just up to me now to dream up as many things I could do with my wife’s pussy as worded in the contract. I now totally owned a cunt. My only condition was that I had the fill it, on a regular basis and I mean totally fill it.

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