Non-Fiction My birthday

misskubo · Feb 14, 2026

Ugh, walking around trying not to let my face show how aroused the toys are getting me... Despite the chill I have a little bit of a sweat

misskubo · Feb 14, 2026

... Emily bought me a butt plug ice mould tray, because of course she did

...

I had serious doubts that I would manage to hold off 45 minutes of having my pussy licked without cumming, especially with how horny 20 days of edging and being denied since Boxing Day and wearing the ben-wah balls all day have gotten me

... But somehow I managed it!!!

I did edge 18 times though... Rather than taking any off my ass, my husband decided to give that all 45 and then split the additional 18 between my tits (5 each) and my pussy

... and now he is making me have to endure another 1000 edges before he'll let me cum

misskubo · Sunday at 12:53 AM

Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God

... somewhere after the first couple hours it began to snow and he offered me the choice of going out there in my bra and thong to finish my edges, or strip naked in the conservatory and press my body against the glass patio doors - with the lights on!

Neither choice was great, but I picked the latter and the cold glass made me moan as I pressed my tits and round belly against it as I continued playing with myself, hoping none of the houses overlooking our garden had anyone looking out of their window at the falling snow to notice me

Cold from the glass and the unheated conservatory, but hot from the edges and burning from the pussy slapping and clit pinching it took to keep myself under control, my husband finally took me upstairs... and had me kneel in front of him while he sat on the edge of the bed to suck his cock... When he came he told me to hold his load in my mouth and grind my pussy against his foot

So I start writhing, rubbing my soaking, burning, needy pussy on top of his foot... It's humiliating but it's sexy, it feels so good and I'm getting there fast as the pleasure builds up in intensity... I reach the point of edging and it takes me a second to stop myself from stopping myself... Keep writhing through it, getting myself to the point of no return

and then he pulls his foot out and puts his hand on my shoulder to hold me in place

Too late to stop now, a ruined orgasm explodes unsatisfactorily and I can't help but moan despite my mouthful of my husband's cum...

... and that's ALL I was getting!!!

I'm allowed a lie-in this morning... But I also have to go for my weekly bike ride and go around and help Mr R with cleaning and laundry...

I have to wear my dildo for my bike ride... My husband says I can cum but I will have to undo the zipper on my cycle suit to my navel if I do

... And all the way down if I cum twice

It's raining now and the snow didn't settle so I'm heading out as soon as it's light enough to minimise my chance of getting seen...

After that, my mission is to convince Mr R to let me make him cum... If I can do that, I can let him return the favor, IF he chooses to... If not, the butt plug ice mould Emily bought me is in the freezer

And my husband has told me after today, I have to rack up 200,000 edges before his birthday before I will be allowed a chance to cum again

I'd hoped when Mistress relinquished control of me to him I'd get to cum more!!!

misskubo · Sunday at 3:24 AM

Two orgasms

Nearly fell off my bike, but managed to stay upright .. that rain on my unzippered cleavage was like little daggers of ice

misskubo · Sunday at 4:52 AM

Let's see if Mr R likes the kawaii outfit and Valentine's lingerie I bought for my birthday last year

misskubo · Sunday at 6:13 AM

Just had to nip home to get Mr R's cane...

misskubo · Sunday at 12:32 PM

Oh God... So my ass is burning

Mr R did like my kawaii skirt and Valentine's lingerie... He's been trying to resist since the new year, said he wanted to cool things off because he was developing feelings for me... But he had to admit he's been sadder since and so have I... And I didn't want to be sad on my birthday weekend.

I doubt very much I give the best blowjobs... but Mr R doesn't have anyone else to compare to, he'd never had one before I started making myself available to him last year. After letting him grope me and spank me while I changed his bedding and cleaned his kitchen in my kawaii skirt and bra, barefoot the way he likes me, and then slipping the skirt off to do his ironing, letting him watch me wiggle my butt in my thong, he found it pretty hard to say no

I explained my predicament to him while I was on my knees licking around the tip of his shaft to get him completely aroused... He asked if that was the only reason I wanted to pleasure him in this way and I told him of course it wasn't, but he was just teasing; he loves hearing about my submission, denial and desperation... and I told him I loved being a slut for him which he really liked... judging from how hard it made him throb in my mouth and how quickly he came after I told him...

He thanked me and said he did want to return the favor, but said first he had to punish me for being such a naughty girl and sent me home to get the cane... When I returned, he was in his bedroom and had me lie across his lap so he could slide one hand into the front of my thong and tease my wetness with his fingers... And with the other started tapping my ass light and fast with the cane until giving me a harder stroke which made me cry out and made my buttocks sting hot

His hand in my panties giving me pleasurable sensations clashed hard with the pain

Mr R said it would be cruel to give me 45 proper strokes, and told me he would just do 12... But I would have to recite the 12 times table and if I got one wrong he would make me do another... Ugh, I had to think about it... Especially with a hard lash after every dozen or so "taps" (which were also getting firmer and more painful as we progressed)... but I managed it and after the 12th hard caning across my poor backside, he set the implement down and let me concentrate on his fingers slipping between my labia and over my buzzing clit un...t...i...l...l...

Oh.

My.

God

The cold February air on my hot welts under the skirt (and my bare thighs over my white with pink ribbon stockings

) as we went around the supermarket has been torture... My ass feels so hot I keep thinking everyone can see it through my skirt

... I feel like SUCH a SLUT

My husband has decided another 6 months of 1000 orgasms a day is maybe a bit too intense and has lowered the target to 150,000 by his birthday... But I do now need to spend 48 hours each week in my chastity belt now as well ...

misskubo · Monday at 5:50 AM

(Long, satisfied sigh)

I thought last night would be another exhausting edging session... My husband has lowered the target I need to hit to 150,000 by August 15th... A few more days of 1000 edges will be needed, but I will soon be able to reduce that to 500 daily and actually get some sleep 🫩

but plans to get a head start got put on hold last night...

My husband blindfolded me before I started undressing for bed and took his time gently caressing and kissing my body as he peeled off my top and then my skirt, bra and then panties and then guided me down onto the bed, lying me on my front... A few cold splashes over my back made me cry out but then his warm hands were massaging oil over my back, shoulders, neck... I could feel his hard-on brushing against me so it was obvious where this was going but in fairness he did give me a very attentive and thorough massage, only occasionally slipping his fingers between my spread legs just to keep me interested

...

My ass was still sore from the caning earlier and the arnica lotion stung at first but did gradually help to ease it a little... After massaging my back, shoulders and neck, my husband had me get up on all fours... I heard him moving about but even if I hadn't been blindfolded, in that position I wouldn't have been able to have watched him... but I heard him coming back and the quiet tearing open of a Liquid Silk sachet

I felt the lubricant pouring onto my butthole and then he was massaging it over and into me... My first thought was the butt plug ice mould Emily "gifted" me... But it wasn't that. It was my anal beads

Once he'd slipped all six of them into me, I felt him crawling up onto the bed behind me... Shifted my position to let him in, felt his hard cock finding my soaking pussy and helped him inside me

Gently at first, but quickly building up to a delicious rhythm of him fucking me

and toying me with the handle of the beads .. I felt myself starting to edge and he gently tugged until the first bead popped out, making me moan at the sensation...

I don't enjoy the actual feeling of anal... I enjoy how much of a slut doing it makes me feel

...

Every time I edged, he popped out another bead until there were only two left and my edges were coming fast as he fucked me, making my vaginal muscles clamp at his cock so he was fighting to control his own urges... The last two he pulled out together making me cry out and force my face into the pillow to quiet myself and he fucked me deliberately, driving me to and beyond the point of no return, not stopping until I had to drop off my knees onto the bed

My ass still hurt but I wanted my husband on top of me to do it again and he was happy to oblige, pinching my left nipple and twisting it to keep me on edge until he couldn't hold it any more and his orgasm inside me pushed me over the edge to my own

We both slept soundly last night

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