10/11/2022
My beautiful first wife had been an abuse victim, and needed me tied up, before she was able to participate in sex...
I was fine with this - rather enjoyed it in fact...trouble was so did she! Five years into marriage, she had morphed into a heartless dominatrix with me as her willing "customer" turning over all my earnings dutifully, and taking care of ALL the housework, as a stay-at-home husband, working from home, while she went to a well-paying executive-type job, surrounded by horny single males, all keen to get her in bed...
...she began trying out the concept of needing a bi-interested lover, who would happily help her keep me in my rubber bondage-bag, evenings, nights, and weekends - holidays too...having to lie there helpless in the same bed, listening to them copulate tirelessly, and loudly.
The one she selected, was much higher-libido'd than she was, and satisfied with making use of my mouth, when she had had enough...via a zippered opening in the heavy rubberized canvas that confined me, inescapably.
So I quickly learned to please, as long and as often as they wished, all providing her with humiliating entertainment, ever more regularly, until he just moved in with us, permanently, and my 'bag-time' increased in duration and regularity...after five years of this menage a trois, she divorced me, and they moved away, and got married.
I have been looking for ANY kind of relationship these days, with either gender, or both, any age, any weight, any appearance, or ethnic origin...it is surprisingly hard to find anyone, oddly enough...