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The Condom Of Death

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riwa

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I always was a kinky bitch. I loved asphyxiation during sex, any kind of risky, breathless activity that pushed the envelope. I loved the idea of being strangled to death while fucking my lover. And he knew of my lusts.

We experimented with a number of different scenarios, each one hotter than the last. Once I sat on his cock in a chair while he garroted me from behind. I came so hard I orgasmed all over his lap before I slipped into unconsciousness.

Another time he prepared a thick noose for me to wear. Then he fucked me while I was in the air. It hurt like hell, but it was such a turn-on that I came so very hard all over his glorious cock inside me.

Lately sex had been getting a little bit stale. Our fucking had settled into a bit of a routine, even though we still did a little experimenting. Maybe I needed a bigger high.

One night he came home to find me surfing asphyxia sites on my computer. “Can’t get enough, eh?” he asked, shaking his head. “Maybe I should hang you for real?”

“Maybe you should,” I laughed at him. But I doubt either one of us meant it.

He kissed me hard and those familiar feelings began to stir. He picked me up in his arms and carried me off to our bedroom. Then he left, only to return with a small package.

“What’s that?” I wanted to know as a feeling of excitement began to build within me. “Something new?”

“You could say that, honey. I had something special ordered for you. I’m just wondering whether or not you’re interested.”

“What have you got?”

“Condoms. Lubricated, ribbed condoms.”

“Bor-ring!!”

“Not these, honey. One of these has been laced with a poisonous compound mixed with the lube. Once it comes in contact with the skin it is absorbed into the body and makes its way directly into the blood stream. The result is, well…” He paused while smiling knowingly at me.

“…painful?” I offered, feeling a surge of arousal at what he’d just brought home.

“Lethal, I’m afraid.”

“Lethal?? You’ve got to be kidding!”

“There’s a one in 20 chance of me putting on the wrong one. The results for you would be… well… I guess I’d have to go out and get another lover.”

I gasped incredulously. Then I gave him a dubious smile. “You’re kidding, right?”

“I’ve been assured one of the condoms inside is lethally lubricated.”

I stared at him and the box in his hand. At first I couldn’t believe he had brought home something so lethal. But the more I thought about it the more aroused I became.

He threw me onto the bed and virtually ripped my clothes off. Then he shed his clothes and proceeded to take me hard and violent. It was glorious.

In no time at all he had fucked an orgasm right out of me. But the whole time I was thinking about that damned box of condoms. Would I be tempted… could I be?? It was certainly one hell of a risk.

I was getting horny again so he ate me out until I was screaming his name in orgasm. Then he was on top of me in the missionary position, fucking me hard and fast. But the whole time my mind was still on those damned condoms.

“I’m getting close,” he told me as he thrust good and hard.

“Wait! Stop for a second!”

“What? Why?”

“I want you to… I want you to put one on.”

“Are you sure?”

Hell no, I wasn’t sure! My heart was pounding a mile a minute. But the thought of him cumming inside me as the condom of death killed me was erotic as hell. Besides, we wouldn’t be that unlucky to pick the first one, would we?

“How long until it takes effect?”

“I’m not sure,” he replied. “Probably a few minutes. I suspect it wouldn’t take long until you started to feel it… that is, if we picked the wrong one. Are you backing out now?”

I winced with uncertainty. Then I blurted out, “Put one on!”

“Are you sure?”

“Put one on, damnit!”

“Once it’s inside you it’ll be a little too late to change your mind.”

“Put it on, damn you!”

I watched in wide-eyed fascination as he took one out. The box came with a set of latex gloves which he used to roll one onto his hard cock. Then he looked at me expectantly.

I went over on my back on the bed, bringing up my knees for deeper penetration. “Do it!” I gasped. I was trembling so hard I thought I was going to explode.

“Are you sure, baby?”

“Do it before I change my mine, ok? Just hurry up and DO IT!” And just like that he climbed on and slid it right into my wet, throbbing cunt.

Oh fuck; what had I done??!!

I went nuts as he started fucking me. Already my mind was going crazy wondering if the one he’d picked was going to kill me. But it was too late now.

He had barely started fucking me when I clenched around his shaft, screaming his name in orgasm. The thought I’d just condemned myself to a painful death-fuck was arousing as hell. I shuddered like crazy, screaming his name while begging him to fuck the shit out of me.

I had three massive orgasms before he finally came inside me. That ribbed condom absolutely drove me wild. He finally pumped me hard, crying out his release.

He pulled out, took the condom off and upended it until his cream dribbled into my mouth. He fed me his entire load and I swallowed it all. Then we lay there cuddling together as we panted for breath.

“Fuck, that was incredible!” I gasped breathlessly. It had been a long time since I’d cum that hard.

“I guess you live to see another day,” he said with a grin.

“No more!” I told him. “That was scary as hell! But I came so fucking hard.” He just looked at me with a smile as though knowing I’d just made one promise I was never going to be able to keep…

© 2016 (written June 20 ’16 by riwa)
 
I always was a kinky bitch. I loved asphyxiation during sex, any kind of risky, breathless activity that pushed the envelope. I loved the idea of being strangled to death while fucking my lover. And he knew of my lusts.

We experimented with a number of different scenarios, each one hotter than the last. Once I sat on his cock in a chair while he garroted me from behind. I came so hard I orgasmed all over his lap before I slipped into unconsciousness.

Another time he prepared a thick noose for me to wear. Then he fucked me while I was in the air. It hurt like hell, but it was such a turn-on that I came so very hard all over his glorious cock inside me.

Lately sex had been getting a little bit stale. Our fucking had settled into a bit of a routine, even though we still did a little experimenting. Maybe I needed a bigger high.

One night he came home to find me surfing asphyxia sites on my computer. “Can’t get enough, eh?” he asked, shaking his head. “Maybe I should hang you for real?”

“Maybe you should,” I laughed at him. But I doubt either one of us meant it.

He kissed me hard and those familiar feelings began to stir. He picked me up in his arms and carried me off to our bedroom. Then he left, only to return with a small package.

“What’s that?” I wanted to know as a feeling of excitement began to build within me. “Something new?”

“You could say that, honey. I had something special ordered for you. I’m just wondering whether or not you’re interested.”

“What have you got?”

“Condoms. Lubricated, ribbed condoms.”

“Bor-ring!!”

“Not these, honey. One of these has been laced with a poisonous compound mixed with the lube. Once it comes in contact with the skin it is absorbed into the body and makes its way directly into the blood stream. The result is, well…” He paused while smiling knowingly at me.

“…painful?” I offered, feeling a surge of arousal at what he’d just brought home.

“Lethal, I’m afraid.”

“Lethal?? You’ve got to be kidding!”

“There’s a one in 20 chance of me putting on the wrong one. The results for you would be… well… I guess I’d have to go out and get another lover.”

I gasped incredulously. Then I gave him a dubious smile. “You’re kidding, right?”

“I’ve been assured one of the condoms inside is lethally lubricated.”

I stared at him and the box in his hand. At first I couldn’t believe he had brought home something so lethal. But the more I thought about it the more aroused I became.

He threw me onto the bed and virtually ripped my clothes off. Then he shed his clothes and proceeded to take me hard and violent. It was glorious.

In no time at all he had fucked an orgasm right out of me. But the whole time I was thinking about that damned box of condoms. Would I be tempted… could I be?? It was certainly one hell of a risk.

I was getting horny again so he ate me out until I was screaming his name in orgasm. Then he was on top of me in the missionary position, fucking me hard and fast. But the whole time my mind was still on those damned condoms.

“I’m getting close,” he told me as he thrust good and hard.

“Wait! Stop for a second!”

“What? Why?”

“I want you to… I want you to put one on.”

“Are you sure?”

Hell no, I wasn’t sure! My heart was pounding a mile a minute. But the thought of him cumming inside me as the condom of death killed me was erotic as hell. Besides, we wouldn’t be that unlucky to pick the first one, would we?

“How long until it takes effect?”

“I’m not sure,” he replied. “Probably a few minutes. I suspect it wouldn’t take long until you started to feel it… that is, if we picked the wrong one. Are you backing out now?”

I winced with uncertainty. Then I blurted out, “Put one on!”

“Are you sure?”

“Put one on, damnit!”

“Once it’s inside you it’ll be a little too late to change your mind.”

“Put it on, damn you!”

I watched in wide-eyed fascination as he took one out. The box came with a set of latex gloves which he used to roll one onto his hard cock. Then he looked at me expectantly.

I went over on my back on the bed, bringing up my knees for deeper penetration. “Do it!” I gasped. I was trembling so hard I thought I was going to explode.

“Are you sure, baby?”

“Do it before I change my mine, ok? Just hurry up and DO IT!” And just like that he climbed on and slid it right into my wet, throbbing cunt.

Oh fuck; what had I done??!!

I went nuts as he started fucking me. Already my mind was going crazy wondering if the one he’d picked was going to kill me. But it was too late now.

He had barely started fucking me when I clenched around his shaft, screaming his name in orgasm. The thought I’d just condemned myself to a painful death-fuck was arousing as hell. I shuddered like crazy, screaming his name while begging him to fuck the shit out of me.

I had three massive orgasms before he finally came inside me. That ribbed condom absolutely drove me wild. He finally pumped me hard, crying out his release.

He pulled out, took the condom off and upended it until his cream dribbled into my mouth. He fed me his entire load and I swallowed it all. Then we lay there cuddling together as we panted for breath.

“Fuck, that was incredible!” I gasped breathlessly. It had been a long time since I’d cum that hard.

“I guess you live to see another day,” he said with a grin.

“No more!” I told him. “That was scary as hell! But I came so fucking hard.” He just looked at me with a smile as though knowing I’d just made one promise I was never going to be able to keep…

© 2016 (written June 20 ’16 by riwa)
A very interesting idea, condom roulette, I like it:devil:
Gives new meaning to being close to the edge.:cool:
 
Ok Riwa,i closed my eyes and picked a pink one
out of the box so get out of your clothes and
let me slip it onto your cock,OH MY GOD,
you are hard already. ripping the package open
with my teeth, hold still while i slip it over your,
"OH IT`S BEAUTIFUL". there my lover,all
the way up,"oh i can hardly wait"There, now
let`s play condom roulette
 
I should have known you'd be wet through wondering if the next one will finish you off while I'm fucking you. A 1 in 20 chance has now dropped to a 1 in 19, worsening your odds somewhat. I knew you couldn't resist. What if this is the one? How am I going to explain this to James and the kids? Best I not let them know and slip out of town. Oh wait... what if you are still alive afterwards and want to play again? I should have known you would find something like this to be bloody addictive. (Riwa ponders whipping out a second chapter to this later today ;) .)
 
I should have known you'd be wet through wondering if the next one will finish you off while I'm fucking you. A 1 in 20 chance has now dropped to a 1 in 19, worsening your odds somewhat. I knew you couldn't resist. What if this is the one? How am I going to explain this to James and the kids? Best I not let them know and slip out of town. Oh wait... what if you are still alive afterwards and want to play again? I should have known you would find something like this to be bloody addictive. (Riwa ponders whipping out a second chapter to this later today ;) .)


Ok we failed with the pink one ,now let me
slip this black ribbed one onto that beautiful
cock and let`s play again,and take it easy
this time and make it last you were too eager
first time, if my luck has run out let me die
with my body engulfed in sweet ecstasy
 
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For several days we never even mentioned the box of condoms. I don’t know if we were both avoiding the subject or what. But it was never far from my mind.

I kept thinking about what it would be like to try my luck again. I would often pause by the dresser where they’d been put away, staring for long moments. Then I’d be forced to shake myself out of my reverie and carry on.

One night after dinner we were sitting on the couch watching a movie neither one of us were particularly interested in. I was leaning against his chest and he was absentmindedly stroking my breasts through my blouse. I was getting all worked up.

I thought about that box of condoms and I got the shivers something fierce. I couldn’t stop thinking about them! Then my hand drifted down to my husband’s crotch. That’s when I discovered just how much he was not into that stupid movie we were watching.

I stood up, grabbed his hand and took him to the bedroom. Then I began to undress him. He responded by undressing me as well. But we never said a word to each other the whole time.

I finally dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth. I began moaning as I sucked hungrily. But my mind was still on that damned box of condoms in the dresser.

I finally reached the point where I couldn’t stand it any longer. I stood up, went over to the dresser and pulled open the drawer. The box was right there and I pulled it out, setting it on top of the dresser. Then I opened it up.

The condoms were packaged in all sorts of colors. I had no idea which one to choose! I didn’t want to die; I just wanted the thrill of a risky fuck!

I finally picked out one in a pink wrapper. Surely they wouldn’t poison a condom inside a pink wrapper, would they? Then I put on the latex glove to protect myself.

I stroked my husband’s cock as I opened it up. He stared questioningly at me but I was too far gone to think clearly. I lovingly unrolled it onto his hard, twitching dick. Then I pulled him onto me as I fell over backward onto the bed.

He gave me a questioning look but I just kissed him fiercely. A moment later I felt him slide right into my soaked pussy. There was no turning back now.

I gasped as he entered me. Then I started to moan as he thrust nice and slow. What the fuck was I doing?? This was crazy!!

The excitement quickly ratcheted up inside me. I began to gasp as though I couldn’t get enough air. He began fucking me harder as though the poison was going to take affect at any moment.

And then I felt something spasm in my groin…

I gasped and whimpered, my eyes flying open in surprise. I pulled him fully on top of me as he began to thrust harder. Then I pulled my legs up into the air, willing him to fuck me deeper as I felt a discomfort down below.

Was this it; had I done something exceedingly stupid? Had my lusts finally gotten the best of me?? There was certainly nothing we could do about it now!

I began to fuck him harder, not sure how much longer I might have. He responded by thrusting harder and faster. I grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs back even more so he could really penetrate me. Then it began to swell within me.

“FUCK ME!” I shrieked, unable to remain silent any longer. In response he began pumping me like there was no tomorrow. A moment later I was screaming his name as a massive orgasm slammed into me.

It was dizzying and disorienting; I couldn’t catch my breath! It was so blinding I couldn’t see clearly. Then I felt his cock thrusting hard as though he was cumming too. That’s when I cried out again as a second orgasm hit right on the heels of the first.

I screamed his name as I was blinded yet again. It was pure ecstasy; I was in heaven. I figured it would only be moments before I would be passing through those pearly gates for real. Then I began to settle down as I got my breath back.

“What the hell?” he panted. Then I heard a growl in my bowels. I frantically pushed him off me as I got up and made a mad dash for the bathroom.

I barely made the toilet before it came out of me. I winced with embarrassment. This was not the way I had envisioned my life ending. A moment later I felt better.

I came out of the bathroom smiling sheepishly at him. “What the hell was that all about, honey?” he wanted to know.

“That’s the last time we have sex so soon after I fix curry chicken for supper.” He just laughed as we cuddled together naked in bed…

© 2016 (written Jun 25 ’16 by riwa)
 
2

For several days we never even mentioned the box of condoms. I don’t know if we were both avoiding the subject or what. But it was never far from my mind.

I kept thinking about what it would be like to try my luck again. I would often pause by the dresser where they’d been put away, staring for long moments. Then I’d be forced to shake myself out of my reverie and carry on.

One night after dinner we were sitting on the couch watching a movie neither one of us were particularly interested in. I was leaning against his chest and he was absentmindedly stroking my breasts through my blouse. I was getting all worked up.

I thought about that box of condoms and I got the shivers something fierce. I couldn’t stop thinking about them! Then my hand drifted down to my husband’s crotch. That’s when I discovered just how much he was not into that stupid movie we were watching.

I stood up, grabbed his hand and took him to the bedroom. Then I began to undress him. He responded by undressing me as well. But we never said a word to each other the whole time.

I finally dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth. I began moaning as I sucked hungrily. But my mind was still on that damned box of condoms in the dresser.

I finally reached the point where I couldn’t stand it any longer. I stood up, went over to the dresser and pulled open the drawer. The box was right there and I pulled it out, setting it on top of the dresser. Then I opened it up.

The condoms were packaged in all sorts of colors. I had no idea which one to choose! I didn’t want to die; I just wanted the thrill of a risky fuck!

I finally picked out one in a pink wrapper. Surely they wouldn’t poison a condom inside a pink wrapper, would they? Then I put on the latex glove to protect myself.

I stroked my husband’s cock as I opened it up. He stared questioningly at me but I was too far gone to think clearly. I lovingly unrolled it onto his hard, twitching dick. Then I pulled him onto me as I fell over backward onto the bed.

He gave me a questioning look but I just kissed him fiercely. A moment later I felt him slide right into my soaked pussy. There was no turning back now.

I gasped as he entered me. Then I started to moan as he thrust nice and slow. What the fuck was I doing?? This was crazy!!

The excitement quickly ratcheted up inside me. I began to gasp as though I couldn’t get enough air. He began fucking me harder as though the poison was going to take affect at any moment.

And then I felt something spasm in my groin…

I gasped and whimpered, my eyes flying open in surprise. I pulled him fully on top of me as he began to thrust harder. Then I pulled my legs up into the air, willing him to fuck me deeper as I felt a discomfort down below.

Was this it; had I done something exceedingly stupid? Had my lusts finally gotten the best of me?? There was certainly nothing we could do about it now!

I began to fuck him harder, not sure how much longer I might have. He responded by thrusting harder and faster. I grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs back even more so he could really penetrate me. Then it began to swell within me.

“FUCK ME!” I shrieked, unable to remain silent any longer. In response he began pumping me like there was no tomorrow. A moment later I was screaming his name as a massive orgasm slammed into me.

It was dizzying and disorienting; I couldn’t catch my breath! It was so blinding I couldn’t see clearly. Then I felt his cock thrusting hard as though he was cumming too. That’s when I cried out again as a second orgasm hit right on the heels of the first.

I screamed his name as I was blinded yet again. It was pure ecstasy; I was in heaven. I figured it would only be moments before I would be passing through those pearly gates for real. Then I began to settle down as I got my breath back.

“What the hell?” he panted. Then I heard a growl in my bowels. I frantically pushed him off me as I got up and made a mad dash for the bathroom.

I barely made the toilet before it came out of me. I winced with embarrassment. This was not the way I had envisioned my life ending. A moment later I felt better.

I came out of the bathroom smiling sheepishly at him. “What the hell was that all about, honey?” he wanted to know.

“That’s the last time we have sex so soon after I fix curry chicken for supper.” He just laughed as we cuddled together naked in bed…

© 2016 (written Jun 25 ’16 by riwa)
You are one sick bastard! Take a bow!!!

T
 
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Things settled down after the “curry chicken incident” as I liked to call it… for about a week. Then I was thinking about those damned condoms again. I started thinking about the thrill of the risk and I couldn’t get my mind off them.

I left a couple of subtle hints to my lover indicating I was ready to try it again. He never indicated whether or not he picked up on it. A couple days went by with us having what I call “regular sex”.

I tried again, this time telling him I was interested in taking my chances. He looked at me and rolled his eyes as though my request was not the least bit unexpected. But he did nothing about it.

A couple days later I strongly indicated I wanted him to use one of those condoms on me. Fuck me; rape me; ravage my ass; I didn’t care which. I just wanted to play another round of condom roulette. And still there was no response.

The sex was ok; I certainly had nothing to complain about. But now I couldn’t get those damned condoms out of my head.

One night I went a little too far, telling him how unhappy I was he wasn’t responding to my needs. It didn’t help he was right in the middle of watching a ballgame. I went one hurtful phrase too far – which I immediately regretted – before he snapped.

He marched me into the bedroom and proceeded to take all my clothes off. Finally, we were getting somewhere. But then he put me down on the bed and started tying off my wrists to the upper corners.

I started to protest when he found one of my red ball-gags and shut me up good. He stretched my legs apart, using one of my spreader bar toys to secure my ankles. Then he left me lying in bed like that without doing a damn thing about it. The bastard!

I wriggled and squirmed, horny as hell while lying helpless and vulnerable. But he never did a damn thing to me. He just left to watch his ballgame. I screamed at him through the ball-gag in my mouth but that didn’t do me a damn bit of good.

He came back a half-hour later, retrieved my rabbit and pushed it into my wet slit. Then he turned it on before heading back out to watch the ballgame. The clit vibrator drove me wild.

I had a couple of wonderful orgasms before I squeezed the damned thing right out of my pussy. I was left huffing and puffing through my nose, whimpering like crazy. A few minutes later he came back in.

He found my rabbit lying between my legs. So he got the dildo pole and attached it to that, the one where he secures the other end of the pole to the middle of my spreader bar to keep it lodged deep into place. Then he went over to the box of condoms.

He pulled the latex glove over his hand before opening one. Then he proceeded to unroll it onto my rabbit. He just looked at me as he pushed it back into my cunt before securing the other end to the middle of the spreader bar.

My eyes opened wide at what he’d just done. “We’ll see if you’re still alive in half an hour,” he said as he turned the damn thing back on. Then he went back out to watch the ballgame. That’s when I realized he’d left me all tied up to be fucked to death by my rabbit!

The damned thing was vibrating and gyrating in my pussy something fierce. And the clit vibrator was not doing me any favors. I realized I could be fucked to death before he even came back to check on me!

Every time I tried to bend my knees I drove the vibrating rabbit deeper inside me with the pole it was attached to. I wriggled and squirmed but there was no escape. If this was the poisoned condom I was one dead bitch.

It only took about three minutes of my hips thrusting and gyrating trying to escape before I had my first orgasm. I screamed into the ball-gag in my mouth, totally exhausting myself as it flushed hotly through my body. Then I collapsed in a heap, only to feel that damned rabbit start to force another one right out of me.

I screamed; I whimpered; I thrashed about; I begged for mercy. Then a second one was torn out of my quivering body. If anything it was more intense than the first one.

I stiffened until I collapsed back onto the bed as it mercifully passed, only to feel another one charging hard right behind it. Gawd; I was never going to survive this! I was being fucked to death whether it was a poisonous condom or not!

I must’ve endured five or six before I passed out. When I came around I felt relieved to discover the rabbit was no longer inside me. My lover had returned to take it out, removing the pole forcing it deep inside me.

“I guess that wasn’t the poisonous one after all,” he observed dryly as he looked down on me. “You’re damned lucky.” Then he laid the vibrating rabbit up against my crotch before leaving the bedroom again.

I wriggled and squirmed, trying to knock it away. I could feel it twisting and vibrating against my swollen nub. I winced and stiffened, trying to hold it back. Then I was hit by another devastating orgasm.

I went through two more, each one working my nub as I fought like hell to hold it back. Then I bucked and shuddered as I screamed into my ball-gag in orgasm. The third one left me devastated, but at least I managed to hump the damned thing off my crotch.

I was trying to catch my breath still tied spread-eagled to the bed with the spreader bar attached to my ankles when he returned. He just looked at me lying there all soaked and feeling like mush. Then he slowly started to undress.

I watched as he carefully took his clothes off one item at a time. Seeing him slowly undress like that was arousing as hell. When the pants came down I could tell he was sporting a massive erection. And when the briefs came off my mouth started to water at the size of it.

I watched as he calmly walked over to the box of condoms. He put on the latex glove and then ripped open another package. His eyes never left me the whole time as he rolled it on.

My eyes flew open in astonishment as he climbed into bed with me. He tossed the rabbit aside and then thrust right in to my soaking wet crotch. Then he started to fuck me.

I inhaled sharply, my breath catching in my throat. Gawd; this was insane! Two in one night; he was really going to fuck me to death!

I began to grunt and whimper as his thrusts intensified. I began fucking him back as though there was no tomorrow… and perhaps there really wasn’t. He’d deliberately used two condoms; maybe he really was trying to kill me off!

The fear and excitement swelled within me as he really started pounding me. I couldn’t hold back; my cunt was clenching like crazy. Then I was cumming up a storm, screaming his name through the ball-gag in my mouth.

He just kept fucking me, hammering my cunt as though this was what I deserved. I came down from my high, only to feel it swell within me yet again. My mind told me this was going to be the one and that’s when I went insane.

I began screaming his name again as my body exploded in orgasm. That’s when I felt him swell within me. A moment later he began ramming it home as though he was trying to fill me with his seed.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I got all weak and disoriented. He was cumming as he was killing me… and I couldn’t stop cumming! It was a never-ending orgasm, a glorious death I richly deserved. And then I passed out…

When I awakened I was dimly aware of him setting me free. The bed was soaked, the spreader bar had been removed and the ball-gag was gone. I worked my sore jaws, trying to get them to function again. Then he climbed into bed with me.

“That was fucking glorious,” I purred as I cuddled up against his warm body. He cuddled with me until we both fell asleep. When I awakened several hours later I rewarded him by gulping down his morning wood until he shot a load down my throat…

© 2016 (written for Bedeyes Jul 3 ’16 by riwa)
 
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You would have thought two risks in one night would have cured me. But afterwards I was more addicted to those damned things than ever.

I told my lover how wonderful that night had been for me. I’d had so many orgasms they had been difficult to keep track of. The thought of being fucked to death the whole time had only added to my arousal factor.

He chuckled as he shook his head, telling me I was such a kinky bitch. “I am,” I replied with a smile. “But for now I’m your kinky bitch. And to show my appreciation I want to give you one free ‘fuck-me-to-death’ pass.”

“What’s that mean?”

“It means I want you to use a condom on me and I want you to spring it on me. Rape me, fuck me, have your way with me any way you want… so long as you use one of those condoms.”

“Honey, are you sure?”

“I’m getting so fucking wet just thinking about it.”

“But what if you die?”

“Then you get another lover, buy a box of condoms and play condom roulette with her until she gets the condom of death. Because deep down I think you love it too, am I right? You love the idea you might be fucking death into my cunt.”

“I love no such thing.”

“Liar. I can see it in your eyes. You’re already starting to get hard just thinking about fucking me to death.” I groped the growing bulge he was sporting to confirm my thesis.

“Kinky bitch.”

I just laughed… “That’s me. Now if you’ll excuse me I’m going to go draw me a bath. I need to soak in some bubbles just to get myself off… unless of course you want to get off fucking me right now.”

He looked at me but said nothing. The evidence in his pants indicated otherwise. I gave him a coy look.

“No? Your loss.” I giggled as I groped his bulge again before heading off.

I started a hot bath and took my clothes off. All that talk about being fucked to death had gotten me all hot and bothered again. I found myself wondering how long it would take for my horny lover to strike. I was really looking forward to it.

I climbed into the tub and soaked in the warm water and soothing bubbles. I also rubbed myself a few times to relieve myself. At the end of the bath I felt much better… and as an added benefit I was even clean.

I got out of the tub and dried myself off. But my mind was on those damned condoms again, wondering when he was going to strike. But I remembered his hesitation from last time and wondered if he was even going to strike at all. I figured I might have to goad him a little more to get what I wanted.

I had failed to pull the plug in the bottom of the bathtub. So I reached down into the water to pull it out. A moment later strong hands wrapped around my neck and forced my head down.

I cried out a froth of bubbles, my feet having lifted right up off the floor. I was bent over the tub in no-man’s land with no leverage whatsoever. I could feel his hard cock pushing right up against my – wait! Was that a condom he was wearing??

He pulled my head up and I gasped and sputtered. Then he shoved my head right back down into the water. I bubbled as I cried out in fear and arousal.

He wasn’t in me yet. But I could feel how hard he’d become. Obviously my little talk had spurred him into action. Was this to be my night, the night I urged my lover to fuck me to death.

He pulled my head up out of the water, allowing me to gasp and sputter again. “Death by condom?” he whispered into my ear. “Or death by drowning?” Then he shoved my head back down into the tub.
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I let out another bubbly cry as I felt his hard cock pushing against my opening. I wanted him in me so bad. Poison or drowning; either way I was horny as hell for whatever he might give me.

My feet kicked against his ass as he held me under. Then he pulled me up by my hair. I gasped and whimpered, my pussy throbbing like crazy. My nipples were so hard they ached.

He pushed me right back down and I bubbled again. Then I felt his cock probing until the tip pressed against another hole. “I wonder how the poison will make your ass react,” he hissed ominously. Then he began to force his way inside.

I cried out, wriggling and struggling like crazy. For a moment I panicked. I didn’t want to drown and I didn’t want the condom of death… and I certainly didn’t want it up the ass. Then I felt my sphincter give way.

I jerked and bubbled as he thrust right in. Then he started raping me hard. I screamed my breath away in a flurry of bubbles as my naked body shuddered like crazy.

He pulled me up and I came up gasping madly for breath. “Your call; my choice,” he hissed into my ear. Then once more I was forced back down into that dirty water.

He fucked me hard; I could feel that ribbed condom of death rubbing in and out of my anal passage. I couldn’t stop clenching; it’s like I was trying to milk him dry. Then it felt like my ass began to go into spasms.

I cried out another froth of bubbles. Gawd, he was fuck-drowning me! I didn’t know if the water or the poison was going to get to me first. Then I screamed in orgasm, expelling my breath in a huge eruption of bubbles.

He thrust harder, causing my ass to clench even more. Was that the first sign of the poison affecting my anal passage? Had I pushed it one condom too many? The thought made me delirious.

He pulled my head up and I gasped mightily for breath as I cried out, “Oh FUCK!” Then my head was shoved right back down as he raped my ass hard.

I was furiously clenching the cock in my ass, my feet kicking his ass as my hands went all over the place. I screamed my breath away from a second orgasm more devastating that the first. Then I felt him start to swell inside me.

He pulled me out of the water and I gasped and sputtered. Then he cruelly forced my head back under as he rammed my ass with his cock. I screamed again, a huge eruption of bubbles exploding at the surface. Then I felt his cock start to throb as he went off in my ass.

This was it; I’d done it for sure. If the condom didn’t poison me he was going to drown me just to make sure. I screamed and screamed until I had no breath left as a wave of intense pleasure flowed hotly through my quivering body.

…and then I was out of the water, violently coughing up moisture. My ass was still clenching tightly onto his cock. I was too weak to do anything but struggle to get my breath back.

He pulled me upright until I got my knees underneath me. His cock began to soften despite my continued clenches around his wonderful love muscle. Then I pushed him out.

He turned me around to look into my face. I was all dreamy, a drugged look in my eyes. He just smiled as he shook his head… “I might have known the kinky bitch would love it.”

“It was glorious,” I purred. Then our lips met. I decided if the condoms didn’t get me maybe we could do this again just to see how long he could push my breath-holding limits while fucking the shit out of me…

© 2016 (written for Bedeyes Jul 16 ’16 by riwa)
 
5

The butt-fuck over the edge of the tub seemed to hold me for a few days. Oh we still had sex of course. I just didn’t need to use any of those damned condoms. But of course that didn’t last long as I began to think of how else we could use them to add to our kinky play.

My husband was comfortable not using them. But then I started to bring it up again. “Thrill-seeker or death-wish?” he wanted to know.

“Thrill-seeker,” I told him playfully. “But the idea of you enjoying my dying body and then fucking my corpse is a total turn-on.” He just rolled his eyes and shook his head.

It wasn’t long until I got the idea of him noosing me up and then fucking me while I was strangling from the rope. That doubled the risk as there was a real possibility of something going wrong or me dying either way. Thinking of my body spasming in the noose while he was fucking death into my cunt drove me wild.

I finally couldn’t stand it any longer. I set everything up in our basement where we played some of our asphyxia games with the noose. Then I waited for him to come home.

I fixed his favorite meal. Afterward we spent some wonderful time together cuddling on the couch. I played with his growing bulge until I couldn’t stand it any longer, removing his pants and going down on him.

He appreciatively shot a load down my throat. Then he looked at me suspiciously. “All right; what did you do this time?”

I giggled… “Do you always have to be so suspicious?”

“With you: yes.”

“Come with me.”

I took his hand and downstairs we went. I think he knew the moment I took him down to the basement. The noose was right there hanging from the ceiling directly above a little stool. The package of condoms was sitting on a nearby desk.

He looked at me for a long moment and I wondered if I was going to be disappointed. Then he grabbed me and roughly threw me onto the nearby couch. My breath caught in my throat.

“Bitch!” he snarled, slapping my face hard. Instantly I was wet down below. He literally ripped my clothes off my body before forcing me down onto my knees to suck him back into full hardness.

I was horny as hell, especially the way he was being so aggressive with me. He stood me upright and marched me right over to a length of rope I’d left there for him. I whimpered with delicious fright as he roughly tied my wrists behind my back and then noosed me up on the stool, making sure there was no slack.

He savaged my breasts, slapping them a couple of times for good measure. Then he thrust several fingers into my dripping cunt. I was soaking wet, my labia swollen.

He walked over to the box of condoms and pulled that latex glove on to protect his hand and fingers. Then he eyed me coldly as he blindly reached in and picked one. I inhaled sharply; you have no idea what that did to me the way he reached in so cold and uncaring.

He took it out of the wrapper and calmly rolled it onto his cock which by now was stiff and throbbing. Then he coldly walked up to me. My nipples were so erect they hurt as I gasped for breath.

With a brutal kick he sent the stool flying out from underneath me. I only fell about 18 inches before the thick noose took up my weight. Then my legs were kicking as I twisted and struggled, jerking my bound wrists behind my back in vain.

It hurt like hell; I was both scared and aroused beyond belief. Then he came up to me and toyed with my pussy with the tip of his cock. One hard thrust and he was finally in.

I frantically wrapped my legs around his waist to ease the agony around my neck. Then I was riding him like crazy, knowing full well he might be fucking death into my cunt. If I went into seizures I was convinced he would allow me to hang naked in the noose to enjoy my show.

I fucked him hard; gawd, how I rode him! I couldn’t get enough! I could barely breathe, my neck hurt, and at any moment I was liable to seize up from the effects of poison entering my system through my pussy.

He drove his cock hard and deep inside me, roughly molesting my boobs again as I rode him. He thrust savagely into my cunt until I felt him swell inside me. I felt another erotic jolt knowing once he climaxed in me he had no further use for my body and would abandon me to the noose.

I used my legs to pull him deep inside me until I felt his cock spasming in my fevered pussy. I went off in orgasm as he pumped his load into that condom of death. My scream of ecstasy was cut off by the rope constricting my neck.

I milked him dry until he gave me a cold, hard look as I started squeezing him out of me. I tried to hang on, tried to keep my legs wrapped around his waist. But he pushed me away until I lost my grasp, my legs falling as I swung back and forth.

The noose returned to its deadly work as I twisted this way and that. My legs kicked as I rasped for breath. With that latex glove still on his hand he grabbed his cock and stroked himself as he watched me hang.

I struggled to breathe but my throat closed off. My head began to swell as I started to panic. Maybe this time it wouldn’t be the condom at all. Maybe this time he really was going to allow me to hang to death! That thought triggered a massive orgasm inside me that hit so hard it battered me unconscious…

When I awakened I was out of the noose lying on the couch in his arms. “Damn, baby,” I purred at him as he gently kissed my lips. “For a minute there I thought you were going to take me all the way. I had two of the biggest orgasms I have ever had in my life.”

“Was it worth it?”

“What do you think?”

I purred dreamily as we kissed again. Then he carried me upstairs to the bedroom where he made love to me for a couple of glorious hours…

© 2016 (written for Bedeyes Jul 31 ’16 by riwa)
 
6

Being left hanging in the noose for a little bit gave me an erotic thrill like you wouldn’t believe, especially when I thought he was fucking death into my cunt. That night turned out to be erotic as hell. I seemed to have gotten my thrill and things calmed down for a while.

I think he was more concerned about keeping me alive than I was. So he didn’t bring it up very much. I didn’t mind so much him not initiating. It made me feel like he wanted to keep me around. It also put the decision squarely on my shoulders in case I wanted to take the risk.

I probably should have let things go. But you know me. It wasn’t long until that old familiar urge to play condom roulette reared its erotic head again. I was ready to try another condom of death.

Things really took a turn when we went to a neighborhood party hosted by Nikki and Daniel. They have what I guess you’d call an open relationship and had been after us for months. But my husband and I had yet to “try them out” so to speak.

It was a late night pool party, although there were only a couple of ladies enjoying the water. They were topless of course and were getting lots of whistles and catcalls. They didn’t mind and they ate up all the attention.

Nikki and Daniel made sure we got all the liquor we wanted. We tried not to drink too heavily, but we did enjoy getting a nice buzz. And our host couple eased off on pursuing us that night as they wanted us to have a nice time at the party.

Daniel did flirt with me a little, although he didn’t hit on me too hard. A couple of times I saw Nikki chatting with my husband. When he came back I asked if she was coming on to him. “I think she toned it down for the party,” he replied with a chuckle.

The whole time we were there I had other things on my mind. I was getting all hot and bothered just thinking about it. What I was planning was my little way of getting revenge on the amorous couple who seemed so interested in doing a little wife-swapping with us.

I took my husband aside and asked him if he was having a good time. He said he was enjoying himself and that it was a really good party. I asked him what the topless ladies in the pool were doing to him. His response was, “See for yourself.”

I reached down and grabbed his crotch, discovering he had a nice little bulge. I checked to see if it was noticeable. But I don’t think it mattered as several of the other guys I saw were sporting bumps in the crotch of their trousers.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Nikki looking out way. Just to get back at her I whispered to my husband, “Wanna check me out? Reach under my skirt and find out.”

She was still watching when he reached under and felt around. “You went commando,” he observed. “And you’re wet as hell.”

“Wanna be naughty?” With that I grabbed him and took him inside, noticing Nikki was still looking our way. I loved the way I was being so brazen about it while she was watching us.

I led him to their master bedroom where the purses had all been stashed. I sat on the edge of the bed and let him reach underneath and feel me up. I was breathless as hell and horny as fuck.

“One thing more,” I told him, my heart pounding in my chest. I reached into my purse and pulled out a condom. When I pulled out the latex glove he stared at me in astonishment before blurting out, “Babe, you are so fucking crazy!”

“Gawd, I want you to fuck me to death!”

“Right here?”

“Right here on their bed.”

“What if you make a mess?”

“I’m counting on that.”

“What if someone comes in and sees us?”

“I only brought one. Their loss.”

“But what if you die?”

“Then you, Nikki and Daniel can have a little necro fun with my corpse. Hell, it’ll probably turn into a big necro party. You know how much Dana and Dustin out there talk about sex all the time. I think Nikki and Daniel aren’t the only ones who might want to wife-swap with us.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him fiercely as he continued to finger me. “Give it to me, baby,” I breathed as I hungrily devoured his lips. “Shove your cock into this dirty snatch and fuck me to death. Let me feel the condom of death in my hot, wet cunt!”

I got a thrill realizing it didn’t take him long to shed his pants and roll the damned thing onto his hard, throbbing member. He wanted to fuck me to death every bit as much as I wanted it. “Give me your cock!” I begged, pulling him down onto me as I fell back onto the bed. “Fuck your dirty whore! Fuck me to death right here where anyone might burst in on us!”

The thought of fucking in their master bedroom where anyone could walk in drove me wild. He climbed on top of me and slid right in to my hot, wet cunt. I was horny for it, aching for it! And I wanted to do it on Nikki’s bed just to get back at her for all the times they’d come on to us.

He began fucking me hard, ramming it deep inside me. I began to cry out, “Yes – yes; fuck your dirty whore! Fuck me to death on Nikki’s bed!” Then I lifted my legs for deeper penetration, grabbed my ankles and then waited for the condom of death to do its thing.

It amazed me how horny he had become. He pounded me with abandon, thrusting hard and deep. I totally lost it as I cried out at the top of my voice while the sounds of the party were going on outside… “YES – YES; FUCK YOUR SLUTTY WHORE TO DEATH! FUCK ME WITH YOUR GLORIOUS COCK! FUCK YOUR DEATH-LOAD DEEP INSIDE ME!”

He rammed me hard until I started to scream. He kissed me hard, which helped muffle it a little. He was so horny that I think he started cumming right after my orgasm swept me over the edge.

We cried out into each other’s mouths. The whole time I found myself wondering if Nikki and Daniel would come in later and find me dead on their bed with my cunt leaking my orgasm. The whole thing was so damned erotic that I went from one orgasm right into another one.

He fucked me hard until he filled that condom he was wearing. Afterwards we collapsed together upon their bed, panting like crazy. “Pull out!” I panted breathlessly. “I want to eat your spunk!”

He came out and pulled his condom off. By then it was pretty much apparent I had lucked out again as I was still alive and breathing. He unloaded it into my mouth and I swallowed every drop.

We climbed off the bed and tried to straighten ourselves up. There was a serious wet spot right in the middle. But I knew everyone was going to know just by looking at us that we’d just done the dirty inside Nikki’s house. Now I wanted to go home and fuck some more.

He started to take the condom to the bathroom when I grabbed him and stopped him. “No, I’ll take care of it, lover. Let me gather up my purse and I’ll meet you out by the pool to say our goodbyes. I want you so fucking bad.”

He smiled as he handed me the condom. Then he left the bedroom. I cruelly placed it right on top of the wet spot upon the bed. Then I grabbed my purse and left.

I found him out by the pool where we found Nikki. “We’ve had a great time tonight at your party,” I told her. “But I think it’s time to go.”

“So soon?”

“I’m hungry for a little man-meat.”

I deliberately reached down and grabbed my husband by the crotch. Then I turned and hollered, “We had a great time! See you later, everyone!” They all hollered their goodbyes as we headed out, me proudly talking the walk of shame with my husband hand in hand. But when I looked back I thought I saw Nikki giving me the eye of jealousy…

© 2016 (written for Bedeyes Aug 16 ’16 by riwa)
 
6

Being left hanging in the noose for a little bit gave me an erotic thrill like you wouldn’t believe, especially when I thought he was fucking death into my cunt. That night turned out to be erotic as hell. I seemed to have gotten my thrill and things calmed down for a while.

I think he was more concerned about keeping me alive than I was. So he didn’t bring it up very much. I didn’t mind so much him not initiating. It made me feel like he wanted to keep me around. It also put the decision squarely on my shoulders in case I wanted to take the risk.

I probably should have let things go. But you know me. It wasn’t long until that old familiar urge to play condom roulette reared its erotic head again. I was ready to try another condom of death.

Things really took a turn when we went to a neighborhood party hosted by Nikki and Daniel. They have what I guess you’d call an open relationship and had been after us for months. But my husband and I had yet to “try them out” so to speak.

It was a late night pool party, although there were only a couple of ladies enjoying the water. They were topless of course and were getting lots of whistles and catcalls. They didn’t mind and they ate up all the attention.

Nikki and Daniel made sure we got all the liquor we wanted. We tried not to drink too heavily, but we did enjoy getting a nice buzz. And our host couple eased off on pursuing us that night as they wanted us to have a nice time at the party.

Daniel did flirt with me a little, although he didn’t hit on me too hard. A couple of times I saw Nikki chatting with my husband. When he came back I asked if she was coming on to him. “I think she toned it down for the party,” he replied with a chuckle.

The whole time we were there I had other things on my mind. I was getting all hot and bothered just thinking about it. What I was planning was my little way of getting revenge on the amorous couple who seemed so interested in doing a little wife-swapping with us.

I took my husband aside and asked him if he was having a good time. He said he was enjoying himself and that it was a really good party. I asked him what the topless ladies in the pool were doing to him. His response was, “See for yourself.”

I reached down and grabbed his crotch, discovering he had a nice little bulge. I checked to see if it was noticeable. But I don’t think it mattered as several of the other guys I saw were sporting bumps in the crotch of their trousers.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Nikki looking out way. Just to get back at her I whispered to my husband, “Wanna check me out? Reach under my skirt and find out.”

She was still watching when he reached under and felt around. “You went commando,” he observed. “And you’re wet as hell.”

“Wanna be naughty?” With that I grabbed him and took him inside, noticing Nikki was still looking our way. I loved the way I was being so brazen about it while she was watching us.

I led him to their master bedroom where the purses had all been stashed. I sat on the edge of the bed and let him reach underneath and feel me up. I was breathless as hell and horny as fuck.

“One thing more,” I told him, my heart pounding in my chest. I reached into my purse and pulled out a condom. When I pulled out the latex glove he stared at me in astonishment before blurting out, “Babe, you are so fucking crazy!”

“Gawd, I want you to fuck me to death!”

“Right here?”

“Right here on their bed.”

“What if you make a mess?”

“I’m counting on that.”

“What if someone comes in and sees us?”

“I only brought one. Their loss.”

“But what if you die?”

“Then you, Nikki and Daniel can have a little necro fun with my corpse. Hell, it’ll probably turn into a big necro party. You know how much Dana and Dustin out there talk about sex all the time. I think Nikki and Daniel aren’t the only ones who might want to wife-swap with us.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him fiercely as he continued to finger me. “Give it to me, baby,” I breathed as I hungrily devoured his lips. “Shove your cock into this dirty snatch and fuck me to death. Let me feel the condom of death in my hot, wet cunt!”

I got a thrill realizing it didn’t take him long to shed his pants and roll the damned thing onto his hard, throbbing member. He wanted to fuck me to death every bit as much as I wanted it. “Give me your cock!” I begged, pulling him down onto me as I fell back onto the bed. “Fuck your dirty whore! Fuck me to death right here where anyone might burst in on us!”

The thought of fucking in their master bedroom where anyone could walk in drove me wild. He climbed on top of me and slid right in to my hot, wet cunt. I was horny for it, aching for it! And I wanted to do it on Nikki’s bed just to get back at her for all the times they’d come on to us.

He began fucking me hard, ramming it deep inside me. I began to cry out, “Yes – yes; fuck your dirty whore! Fuck me to death on Nikki’s bed!” Then I lifted my legs for deeper penetration, grabbed my ankles and then waited for the condom of death to do its thing.

It amazed me how horny he had become. He pounded me with abandon, thrusting hard and deep. I totally lost it as I cried out at the top of my voice while the sounds of the party were going on outside… “YES – YES; FUCK YOUR SLUTTY WHORE TO DEATH! FUCK ME WITH YOUR GLORIOUS COCK! FUCK YOUR DEATH-LOAD DEEP INSIDE ME!”

He rammed me hard until I started to scream. He kissed me hard, which helped muffle it a little. He was so horny that I think he started cumming right after my orgasm swept me over the edge.

We cried out into each other’s mouths. The whole time I found myself wondering if Nikki and Daniel would come in later and find me dead on their bed with my cunt leaking my orgasm. The whole thing was so damned erotic that I went from one orgasm right into another one.

He fucked me hard until he filled that condom he was wearing. Afterwards we collapsed together upon their bed, panting like crazy. “Pull out!” I panted breathlessly. “I want to eat your spunk!”

He came out and pulled his condom off. By then it was pretty much apparent I had lucked out again as I was still alive and breathing. He unloaded it into my mouth and I swallowed every drop.

We climbed off the bed and tried to straighten ourselves up. There was a serious wet spot right in the middle. But I knew everyone was going to know just by looking at us that we’d just done the dirty inside Nikki’s house. Now I wanted to go home and fuck some more.

He started to take the condom to the bathroom when I grabbed him and stopped him. “No, I’ll take care of it, lover. Let me gather up my purse and I’ll meet you out by the pool to say our goodbyes. I want you so fucking bad.”

He smiled as he handed me the condom. Then he left the bedroom. I cruelly placed it right on top of the wet spot upon the bed. Then I grabbed my purse and left.

I found him out by the pool where we found Nikki. “We’ve had a great time tonight at your party,” I told her. “But I think it’s time to go.”

“So soon?”

“I’m hungry for a little man-meat.”

I deliberately reached down and grabbed my husband by the crotch. Then I turned and hollered, “We had a great time! See you later, everyone!” They all hollered their goodbyes as we headed out, me proudly talking the walk of shame with my husband hand in hand. But when I looked back I thought I saw Nikki giving me the eye of jealousy…

© 2016 (written for Bedeyes Aug 16 ’16 by riwa)
Pretty hot chapter riwa!
Well done!
 
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