WARNING: This is a TRUE adult story. Minors should not read it. It contains depictions of sex and domination.
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The following is a story that my husband wrote about me and posted on the internet without my permission. Although his story is true, when I found out I was furious and yes, he paid dearly for it. But since the damage had been done, I thought other men in cyberspace may want to read it and keep this in mind of what may happen to them if they take their wives for granted. And to any women who may be reading this, remember...your legs are a lot more powerful than you may think. You CAN use them to your advantage and have a husband who will obey your every wish, as I have.
Any comments can be email to me personally at janedob@hotmail.com


THE STORY...LIVING WITH AN AMAZON
I married an amazon and let me tell you, it's not all it's cracked up to be. All Jane is ever concerned about is her own personal sexual satisfaction. Jane made it perfectly clear to me that SHE is the boss, especially when it comes to sex, and her satisfaction comes before mine. Let me tell you how it all began... The first few years we were married, it was like any other marraige, I presume. Jane was, and still is very beautiful, 5'10" tall and a firm built, but what I liked most about her was her legs. Very long and VERY sexy, especially when she wore stockings. Jane knows I love stockings, so she wears them quite often just for me. Trouble is, they get me so aroused that I always want sex when she wears them, but when Jane doesn't want sex, she says she wore them just to keep me interested in her. I would continuously hound her for sex almost every night until I got what I wanted. Even when she kept saying "NO" I would just keep after her until she was so pissed off at me that she would eventually give in. Well one night, about five years after our marraige, she asked me just to give her a leg massage. "Only if you put on your stockings" I said. "Alright then" Jane said reluctantly in a pissed off voice. "If that's the only way you'll do something nice for me for a change, I'll put them on". "I also want to videotape you as I'm massaging your legs" I lied. My true intention were to tape us having sex with her stockings on. "Fine" she said. "Whatever it takes for you to give me a leg massage". As she was laying on the bed, I couldn't help but notice her beautiful legs, with the light shimmering off the nylon. [PHOTO 1]




As I was massaging her legs, the feel of her legs with the nylon against my hands started to give me an erection. I just had to fuck her tonight! I did the usual begging but all she wanted was a massage. As I was kissing her legs, I kept pleading and just pissing her off even worse. Suddenly, she grabbed me by the back of my head and pulled me into her open legs. She then turned sideways on the bed and started to squeeze her legs together. "Dammit, you bastard. Can't you just do something for me just once without wanting something in return?" she yelled. I tried to answer her but the shock of what she just done to me left me speechless. She then twisted her hips sideways, grinding my head into the blanket. [PHOTO 2]

"Answer me, for fuck sakes" she screamed. I could tell by her voice that she was REALLY pissed off. "O.K.! Stop it!" I murmured back through the blanket. She released her grip and I proceeded to give her the leg massage she wanted. She then fell asleep almost immediatly, while I was up half the night. The next morning she apologized to me, but she let me know that I deserved it. "That's O.K." I said. "It's a good thing your legs aren't any stronger or you would have hurt me last night. And then I blurted out the words, jokingly, which I will regret for the rest of my life. "Actually, if your legs were any stronger and you did that again, you'd have full control of me". Her eyebrows rose slightly as she smiled a very sinister smile. She said no more about it, but I would soon find out what that was all about. About 3 days later I found out that she enrolled in a gym. "Oh, if she wants exercise, she can exercise on me" I thought to myself. Six months had passed, and things were pretty well the same as before. I kept hounding her for sex, she'd get pissed off but usually give in. But something was different about Jane. Her legs seemed to be more defined, more toned, and her attitude toward sex seemed to be more centered on herself. "You just wait" I heard her say too loudly to herself after I begged her for sex again. Well a week after that was when my life as I knew it would change forever. Just before bed time she put on her black stockings because she knew that her legs were my weak point. She then got the video camera and set it up in our bedroom. "What's that for?" I questioned. "You'll find out soon enough" she said in a sexy voice. This was going to be great I thought. When I got in the bedroom, she was laying on the bed, legs spread. "Turn on the video and kiss my legs" she demanded. Who was I to say no? I kissed her calves first then her thighs. They felt extremely firm, much more than I could remember. Jane tightened up her legs. I was in awe of her leg muscles. They were like marble. I couldn't squeeze them together in my fingers at all. Not a bit. I continued kissing those gorgeous legs, feeling those rock hard muscles. This was really getting me excited. Jane tensioned her leg muscles even further. [PHOTO 3]








"Feel those muscles?" she asked me. "They feel great" I replied. She then thurst her hips out at me.[PHOTO 4]

Suddenly, she clamped her legs around my neck. "From now on, things are going to be different" she said. "I'm sick and tired of pleasing you all the time, so from now on you will please me. I will be the boss from now on. Understand?" Her legs tightened around my neck even more. The pain was intense and I could hardly breath. Incredibly, her legs clamped still harder around my neck. "Just a simple nod will do" she said. I couldn't take it no more as her quads dug into my neck and it was all I could do to muster a simple nod. She released the pressure slightly. "As you can tell, I now have full control over you with my legs. Listen closely as I tell you the new rules around here. First of all, your pleasure is no longer an issue, only mine. You are never to ask me for sex again. If I want you to have sex, I'll give it to you. Got it?". I hesitated to answer as I was still in disbelief about what was happening to me. She grabbed my hair to reposition my head between her legs.[PHOTO 5]

Her legs clamped around my head again, this time with even more power than before since now I was right up tight against her crotch. The pain became unbearable as I felt like my head was caving in on me. I quickly nodded again for fear of passing out. The pressure was released slightly, but I could still feel Janes' muscles protuding from her legs. "You're getting the hint of what my legs can do to you now!" she grinned. "That's what I've been doing at the gym, strengtening my legs so that I have something to control you with. After all, you gave me this idea and now you'll have to live with it." My mind went back to what I had said to her 6 months earlier, but only momentarily as she continued with her 'rules'. "Next rule. When I want pleasure, I'll ask you to service me. If I feel you did a good job, then maybe, just maybe I'll return the favor. Also, I'm the boss not just in bed, but everywhere, anytime. Understand?". I started to feel the pressure increase so I quickly nodded again. "Good boy. You're getting the hang of it now" she said. I could tell by her voice that she loved this new found power over me. "Whenever you have doubts about my power, you can review this tape that I'm making just for you. It should erase any doubts you might have about how much control I now have over you. And now, a little surprise for you. You are going to feel the full effects of what my legs can do to you." With that, she turned sideway on the bed, open her legs, and pulled my head into her crotch even tighter.[PHOTO 6]

I then felt this tremendous pressure around my neck, even more than before as she closed her vise and squeezed as hard as she could (I think). That was all I could remember of that night as I started to see stars just before I passed out from lack of oxygen to my lungs or lack of blood to my brain, I don't know which one.
The next night some close friends came over to play some pool. To make a long story short, she asked me to get her a beer and I didn't go right away. She walked over to me very casually looked me in the eye and propped her cue on my foot. As I looked down at my foot, she dropped her cue, grabbed my head and shove it between her legs and started applying pressure. "Excuse me for a minute" she said to our friends, "but I'm retraining him". With that she reached down and grabbed me around the waist and hoisted me up, head trapped between her legs. Her arms came around my thighs and she started applying outward pressure with her arms. My back felt as if it were being broken in two. "I told you just yesterday that I'm the boss from now on, didn't I?". "You're hurting me" I screamed. "DIDN'T I?" she repeated as she squeezed my head even harder. "YES" I screamed even louder. She then put my feet back on the ground but my head was still in her deadly vise grip. "When you come to, you'll get us all a beer" was the last thing I heard as her jeans tightened from her thighs, the pressure increased, and I passed out. About 5 minutes later I came around and heard her bragging to our friends about her new control over me. I knew then that she loved this control. I looked at her and she pointed to the fridge. I got us all a beer but never felt so humiliated in all my life. That night in bed she reminded me "I told you, I'm the boss now, anywhere, anytime and if I have to humiliate you like that again, I will". I could tell by her voice that she meant it. "Now, service me...and since the camera is still set up from last night, turn it on". She lay on the bed, legs apart. I knew what she wanted, so I proceeded to lick her. Her heels dug into the back of my neck.[PHOTO 7]







"You can do better than that" she ordered. I licked harder and faster, but it was still not good enough for her. Her legs scissored around my neck, [PHOTO 8] and the pressure started to increase. "Damn you anyway. Do I have to make you pass out again?" she yelled.






The thought of the night before came back to me immediately. I really worked on her then. I could tell by her moans that she was about to come. Meamwhile so was I but she wasn't the least bit interested in my feelings. As she started to come, her legs went over my shoulders and under my chest. While she was thrusting herself into me [PHOTO 9], I felt like she was going to dislocate my shoulders. "UUUhhh" came out of my mouth. She knew she was hurting me, but she seemed to be enjoying my pain as much as her pleasure. "STOP IT!!!" I yelled to no avail. Her legs lifted me partially off the bed as she came in multiple orgasms. She then released me and turned to me. "That was great, and what made it great was this incredible feeling of control over you and the pain that I can now inflict on you with these legs." Through all this torture, I still had this big bulge in my underwear, which she noticed. "Would you like for me to service YOU now?" she said in that sexy voice. I just nodded, my shoulders still in tremendous pain. "Oh well, too bad for you" was her remark. She then climbed under the covers and went to sleep. I had to give myself a hand job to release my pressure. As painful and humiliating as these last 2 night have been, I seem to want her even more now than ever. For the next week, she teased me a lot, wearing stockings under shorts in the day and even wearing them to bed a couple of days. I could tell that she was testing me, seeing if I would cave in and ask her for sex. The fact that I didn't dare ask, seemed to make Jane feel like she had even more power over me. Then one night she wore her black stocking and bra set. Jane knew I alway loved the two together and I wouldn't be able to control my passion for her much longer. "Jane" I whispered softly, "please let me make love to you tonight". This is just what she wanted to hear. An excuse to dominate me once more. "Alright, set up the video again and you can record me making love to you". This time SHE lied, as I was about to find out. I set it up and turned it on and sat on the edge of the bed beside her. "I guess you still need to be taught a lesson. I told you NEVER EVER ask me for sex again, didn't I?". "Yea, but I needed...". Her legs entwined around my waist and rolled me onto the bed. The pressure was so great, my lungs felt like they were going to be squeezed out of my mouth. "Boy are you a sucker for punishment" she said. "I could break half your bones right now if I wanted to, but I won't. I'm going to use you tonight instead". As I lay in pain, barely able to move, she sat up and sat on my face. I could barely breath as she felt her firm abs, [PHOTO 10] but her body movement, while rubbing her crotch in my nose, gave me an occasional breath.




As she became more excited, she started feeling her tits and became more self centered on herself, almost forgetting that I was underneath her. All I know is that I had a hard-on, her tits looked great from my position, and I wish I could be feeling them right now, but she had other plans. Jane continued grinding her crotch into me, feeling her large, firm tits. I'm sure she didn't even realize that I was under her until I grabbed her legs when I couldn't breath no more. [PHOTO 11]

The muscles I felt were incredible and they reminded me of this amazon on top of me. She looked down at me, realized her dominace over me, and said "this will teach you for asking me for sex". Jane then put all of her weight on me, effectively cutting off my oxygen supply, and continued to grind her crotch into my nose, bringing herself to a giant orgasm. That was the last thing I remembered before I passed out from lack of oxygen.
As the months passed, we did have sex whenever SHE wanted it. One day Jane said to me "see, you don't need sex EVERY day, do you?". "No" I said. "I just have to jerk myself off once in a while". I didn't know it until that night that it was the wrong thing to say. As I was reading newsgroups on my computer, I heard her calling "Come to bed dear, I've got my stockings on and a big surprise for you". I knew I better get upstairs immediately or be I'll be punished again. As I got to the bedroom, I noticed the video camera was set up again and I knew that this wouldn't be good. Jane opened up her legs and ordered "Get your neck in here, now"! I knew that if I refused she would get me when I least expected it and I would then be punished even worse. Reluctantly, I put my neck into her awaiting legs. [PHOTO 12]

Her legs started to squeeze around my neck. It seems that every time Jane does this, her legs feel more powerful than the time before. I'm sure that squeezing me this way builds up her muscles even more. "This is the way, the ONLY way, that you are EVER to jerk yourself off. When I squeeze hard, you jerk fast. When I squeeze gently, you jerk slow. When I say stop, you stop. Understand that?". I nodded, not having any other choice. "O.K. then. Lets begin."


I suddenly felt like I had a log laying across my neck, although her muscles seemed much harder than wood. The pressure immediately began to cut off my air supply. [PHOTO 13]
I started jerking myself as fast as I could. She then released the pressure and I slowed down. "You've got the idea now". She toyed with me like that for about 30 minutes, squeezing then releasing, over and over.



By this time, I was dying to blow my load. The next hard squeeze came and I was going to do it, but she released again. No matter, I'm going to do it now, I thought to myself. "STOP" she ordered as her legs scissored around my neck.[PHOTO 14]
I felt Janes legs squeeze harder that ever, effectively cutting off my oxygen, as she once again crushed me into uncounciousness. I was awakened to a vicious WHAP across my face as I was still in her dominating leg hold. "When I say stop, I MEAN stop! Don't EVER do that again if you know what's good for you". I knew she was serious about it. I nodded, as my airway was still restricted by these incredibly dominating but gorgeous legs around my neck. "Now I have to punish you again for not listening to me."


She must have seen the fear in my eyes as she pulled down her bra for me to see her tits. "Don't worry, I've got this figured out to a science. You just jerk yourself according to the pressure I apply, and there'll be no problem". With that, she toyed with me again for another 10 minutes or so until she had me ready to come again. "Now for your punishment!" She squeezed so hard I could feel my lungs dying for air. My head could not move. Instintively, as a last resort, I grabbed her thighs while I continued to jerk myself. [PHOTO 15]

I could feel Janes stockings outlining her incredible quads on her gorgeous, long, nylon clad weapons. They were the last thing I remembered as I was again crushed out. I don't have any idea of how long I was out, but she was watching me when I came to. I then realized that I must have jerked myself off just as I was slipping into uncounsciousness, although I don't remember it. That was my punishment! Jane actually did have it worked out to a science where she could time it just right without me remembering the actual pleasure. What a bitch! "Excellent timing on my behalf if I do say so myself, don't you agree?" Obiediently, I nodded, afraid to do anything else. "Don't EVER let me catch you jerking yourself, or we'll do a repeat of tonight. Now get to sleep!"
Well, that's pretty well the extent of my 'training'. She still goes to the gym faithfully once a week to work on her legs. Now when she wants a leg massage I gladly give it to her. The muscles that I feel are more toned now than ever and although they turn me on, I don't dare ask her for sex. Once in a while Jane lets me jerk myself off while I'm massaging them, knowing that her incredible legs, as punishing as they are, still turn me on.
Jane knows exactly how to keep me interested in her too. Tease, tease and more tease. She shows me a lot and gives me little. She knows that this way I'll always want her and won't leave her (it's been 5 years since my 'training' began). Any other night that SHE wants sex, she always dominates me. She LOVES being on top of me and seeing me underneath her and at her mercy. When she "uses" me like this, the feeling of dominance gives her more pleasure and bigger orgasms than ever before.[PHOTO 16]

I don't dare disobey her no more. I did that ONCE and she was furious. I won't go into detail, but she jumped on me, from the front, while I was standing and wrapped her deadly legs around my waist, and brought me to the floor. Once I was down, she squeezed so hard that she actually cracked one of my ribs. She was in as much disbelief over what she had just done as I was in pain, but she was also VERY mad at me. "If I'm not mistaken, I think I just cracked one of your ribs. See what you make me do when you disobey me?" she screamed. I could see the fury in her eyes and I just shook my head in agreement out of fear. "Then don't disobey me again!" she ordered as she released me. I could tell she was upset over what she just had done to me, but she never did apologize for it.
Now, faithfully every Sunday night, she reminds me of who is the boss. She grabs me by the hair and pulls me into her death trap and wraps those muscular, beautiful long legs around my neck or head and toys with me. "What's the matter? Can't handle my legs, you wimp?" she often says as she increases the power in those gorgeous legs. The pain is too much for any man to handle. I try to answer as I slowly drift off into never never land. Then she releases the pressure just in time and starts all over again. When she's had enough toying with me, she crushes me out into unconsciousness. [PHOTO 17]

Even though this turns me on incredibly, she won't let me cum unless she says so. And even then, it's me who has to jerk myself off while she watches and plays with her pussy. She says that watching me play with myself turns her on. Then, after I cum, I have to satisfy her. Just what a man wants...to make his wife cum after he already has!

Once in a while I think to myself that I just won't let her get me into a vulnerable position, but when I watch the video [PHOTO 18] and see the pain she can cause me, I snap back into reality.




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