You are a bad man

My husband travels too much for work.  He leaves me at home feeling horny and trying to be good.  I try to wait those torturous nights without touching myself or looking at porn.  But when he comes home, instead of shoving his face between my legs I feel angry at him for having left me.

Then I figured out how to satisfy my pent up sexual frustration and my need to punish him.

He was lying in bed looking up at me with his wide blue eyes full of me.  He was already rock hard and wanting me to mount him.  'Close your eyes.' I whispered to him.  He obeyed.

I took the switch from the bottom of his dresser drawer and slapped it against him hard.  He opened his eyes and laughed.  I swatted his full erection with it. He moaned.  I swatted him again and leaned down to bite his nipple.  He tried to grab my arm, wanted to kiss me but I mounted him and swatted his ass again and again making loud sounds as the leather hit flesh.

"You are bad." I told him, swatting him and grinding on him.  I rubbed my clit up and down on his stiff shaft and he bucked against me wanting inside.

I let him put his hands on my waist now and move me up and down on him.  I know he wanted to be inside me desperately but I wouldn't allow that.  Instead I rubbed my wet pussy up and down on him until I felt him start to really push against me, wanting to come.

I started to explode on him, moaning and squirting all over him. When I'd come I got off him so he could grab his dick and jerk himself off in a few quick strokes.

It was a great night and how I greet him when he comes home from travel now every time.