When the kids were safely immersed in their afterschool snack and tv, I snuck away to the bedroom and ripped the package open. I was not certain what the quality of the contents would be, but was soon relieved at what was inside. I pulled three beautiful corsets from the envelope; a white satin overbust corset, a black satin waist cincher, and a black satin underbust bustier. The quality, while not perfect, was more than one would expect for $30 each.

I tried each one on, and was surprised that two of the items were too big. I wanted corsets that nipped in my waist, as well as pushing my breasts up. The last corset, the black underbust bustier, fit perfectly. It was designed to be worn over a shirt, and looked gorgeous. (pics below are a model, not me)

I quickly changed back into my regular mom clothes, and waited. And waited. And waited. It seemed like forever until my husband came home. And then there was supper, and baths, and kiddie bedtime. It went on and on, until I could take it no longer.

I asked him to come into the bedroom, and to help me try on my corset. He was surprised that it had come so quickly, but excited as well. I was wearing a black bra, black panties, black skirt, leopard skin heels, and a white short sleeve shirt. He helped me put the corset on, and pulled the laces tight.

I had never worn a corset before, and for a sexual submissive like me, it was amazing. The feeling of my body being squeezed in all directions was insanely hot. He looked at me, I looked in the mirror, and we were both surprised with how hot it looked. My breasts were high and firm, and my waist was smaller and tighter. He watched me walk around for a while, and then I just naturally leaned over the footboard of the bed.

I silently invited him over by pulling my skirt up over my ass. He responded by waking over, running his hand over my ass and the satin around my waist, and then soundly smacking me. Hard, full handed smacks, right on the fleshiest part of my ass. My pussy clenched at the pain, confused as to why something that stung made me so wet.

After my husband smacked my ass, he would gently rub it all around, until my muscles relaxed, and my breathing returned to normal. Then, just when I was calm again, he would pull his hand back and smack my ass hard again. Then, he reached down between my legs, and pulled on the pussy hair that was spilling out over the sides of my panties. No polite cunt for me, my cunt was rude and in your face. And he wouldn’t have it any other way.

Between the smacking and the hair pulling, and the occasional rough fingers over and in my mouth, I was at the point of begging to suck his cock. He pushed me to the floor, up against the wall, and rammed his cock down my throat. He likes to put my head up against the wall, and jam the cock down my throat until his balls are on my chin. When I gag, he pauses, and then pulls out, but not before drool is pouring out of my mouth. I usually get so turned on by this that I take a free hand, and start rubbing my clit. Althought it has happened rarely, I love to come while sucking on his cock.

When he was ready to fuck me, he pulled me up, and put me on the bed on my hands and knees. At some point the white shirt and bra had come off, but the corset, skirt, and heels remained. The feeling of being constrained by satin and steel was an exquisite bondage different from anything I had ever felt.

He flipped my skirt up, lined his cock up to my wet pussy, and just shoved his cock hard and deep straight into me. It went in so hard at first that I felt it against my cervix. Soon he was steadily fucking me, and my hand reached down to play with my clit as he did. As he fucked me, although I did not notice at the time, he was gently and sneakily unlacing the corset. I was so caught up in his cock and my clit that I did not notice.

Then, he stopped. First he stopped moving, and then he removed his cock. He rubbed it against my pussy and against my ass, moving it up and down, from pussy to asshole, over and over again. All the time, I continued to work my clit furiously with my finger.

Finally, when I had begun to back up into him asking for his cock to come back, he wrapped his hands around the corset laces, put his cock against my cunt hole, and then simultaneously thrust his cock hard into my pussy AT THE SAME TIME as he jerked on the corset strings and pulled them tight.

The tightness of the corset and the fullness of my pussy was one of the most amazing, delicious experiences I have ever had. I started to come, and bucking underneath him. After I was spent, I was gasping for air on the bed, unable to move, and he pulled his cock out, shot his come all over my ass, and then rubbed it all over ass and thighs.

Then, he pulled my skirt down, kissed me on the back of my neck, and pulled me to him, kissing me gently.

And although I cannot guarantee these cheap corsets from Hong Kong will give YOU the same results, it sure does not hurt to try.

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