Mistress demands a proper cock and she got one last night.
The use of this kind of strap-on should be instinctive for the man, who, without having to worry about premature ejaculation or impotence, can work for hours pleasuring the Wife. He himself will only experience vicarious pleasure. Furthermore, after being accustomed to a larger phallus, if he ever tries to have intercourse with his actual penis, he will feel even smaller than he actually is.
My beautiful wife and I went out of town for the weekend. We were flying and she didn’t want to check luggage. When you’re incontinent and need diapers 24/7 packing for 3 days and 2 nights is a pain. I needed to pack over a dozen diapers into a roller bag and barely had any room for clothing, so I decided not to bring my strap-on. After all, it was only 2 nights.
The first night we were tired and went straight to bed but the second night we went out for drinks and she was feeling frisky by the end of the evening. When we got to our room we closed the door and immediately started making out. Soon she was down to just her bra and panties. She stopped and said “why don’t you get ready”, which means “go get your strap-on and put it on”.
I told her I didn’t bring it. She replied with “REALLY??”. I could tell she wasn’t happy. I stupidly suggested that maybe we should try with the one I *did* bring along, to which she snapped back “BAD idea!” and walked away. She sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard with her legs crossed and turned on the TV.
I knew I had to do something or she would be pissed off, cold and distant for days, so I followed her to the bed and slid my face up to her pantied crotch. She kept her legs closed tight and pushed me away but I came back and slowly she opened them and let my face reside between them where it belongs.
For some reason when I have an erection I pretty much stop leaking pee but as soon as it subsides, any urine that accumulated in my bladder during the time I was hard spills out. As I was licking her thighs and pussy and bringing her to the orgasm she so deserved, my tiny penis when soft and I could feel myself uncontrollably soaking my already wet diaper. The depth of my situation hit me once again. What was I thinking? I am so glad one of us was thinking straight. She’s right; that would have been a very bad idea!
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