Prove she is bad

I approach my cartoon wife, dig deep into her cleavage and pull out some more items: a ball gag and some rope. I take the handcuffs and the paddle from her and place them on the floor. With a blink of an eye, a hook appears over our bed and Jessica finds herself tied up, helpless. I tell her, “Open up.” She opens her mouth and I put the gag on her.

I can’t believe my eyes. My hands approach her bondaged tits and suckle at her teet like a newborn. Her moans are music to my ears. I sink my teeth into her nipple and pull, eliciting a muffled howl from Jessica. I bite even harder to prove something to myself: she truly can take anything I throw at her, which excites me to no end. After releasing my teeth from her nipple, I ask her, “Did you like that?” She tries to answer, but the ball gag makes her hard to understand. I smack her in the face. “I said, did you like that?” Again, she tries to say answer with words, so I slap her pretty face again, harder this time around. “You can’t use your words sweetie. Not with that gag in your mouth. So, tell me, did you like that?” Finally, she vigorously nods her head, bringing a smile to my face. “Good. That’s good.”

As I lovingly stroke her cheek, I say, “While I would love to feel your mouth on my dick, there’s plenty of time for that.” I walk around her and get on the bed behind her. “But there’s something that I’ve wanted to do to you for a long time. And now I finally have the opportunity to do it.”

I get on top of her and place my cock between her mounds. “I hope it doesn’t end up disappearing,” I joke. I grab my new wife’s boobs and make her give me the best tittyfuck a guy could ask for. “Oh, I’ve wanted to do this for so long. Ever since I first saw them, I’ve wanted to stick my dick in between your perfect toon tits. I’m sure so many other guys out there have wanted the same thing. But now, only I get to do it. These tits of yours belong to me, your husband.”

She tries speaking again through the gag, but I don’t pay attention to her. I’m lost in finally fulfilling a fantasy I’ve had since hitting puberty. Realizing my dream is too much for me, as I can feel my orgasm fast approaching. I do not hesitate finishing all over her chest. “That was nice,” I say as I try to catch my breath. “Now, unto the next stage.”