No one at Shul would have guessed at what went on in our home. No one knew I wore naughty lingerie underneath my standard issue frum uniform and that I wore stockings and thongs while serving kiddush. The contrast, the forbidden quality made everything even more exciting. The rougher he was, the more I fell into his grip, the more I relaxed and felt free to be the creature he created. I moved my hands up the sides of his legs, tangling my fingertips in the strings of his tzitzis, dangling there as his hips rocked back and forth. I moaned around his cock and he moaned in response, pulling my mouth from his cock by the hair abruptly and yanking me up to bend over the table once more.
Without a word, he pushed me face down onto the table, yanking my skirt up in the back and sliding my thong to the side. I felt the head of his cock rubbing against my pussy and tried to push back against him, his hand in my back holding me down, pinning me to the table. I whined, frustrated, but he only laughed. Finally, with a single thrust, he entered me. It hurt a little, but I love the way it feels. I feel taken. He fucks me with rapid, deep strokes, not caring whether I cum or not…but I do, crying out as my fingers grip the tablecloth and I bite my lower lip. He groans and I feel him cum as well, burying himself in me, his weight pressing into me as he leans forward, one hand reaching up to tangle with mine. I feel him panting against me as he slowly slips his cock from me, trailing a sticky trail of cum against my inner thigh. He stands up, adjusting his kippah and zipping his pants, straightening himself as I still lay breathless on the dining room table, my knees shaking and my hair falling free onto the white tablecloth.
“See you after Mincha…try to behave.” I could hear him grinning as he smacked me on the ass and then walked out the door as I worked to catch my breath, my skirt still flipped up and my legs spread wide.
A note from Mara Yacobi, Jewrotica’s Certified Sexuality Educator:
Relationships run on a continuum from healthy, respectful and honest to unhealthy, coercive and abusive. Sometimes it can be hard to detect when you are in an “unhealthy” relationship because it falls somewhere in the middle of the continuum. The following information is intended to help clarify the qualities found in unhealthy relationships. Intimate partner violence (IPV) is a term used to define any behavior that causes physical, sexual or psychological harm by a current or former partner or spouse. IPV can be committed by women and men in same-gender and opposite gender relationships. The author of Any Given Morning describes a true and consensual encounter between her and her husband, who play in the “kink” world and intentionally explore power and control dynamics. However, it is important to be aware of your own boundaries and recognize signs of IPV should they emerge in your relationship.
If you or someone you know needs help, contact NATIONAL DOMESTIC VIOLENCE HOTLINE (800-799-7233) Open 24 hours a day, 365 days per year. The line is a resource for safety information and can connect callers with safety advocates.
*Center for Disease Control: Division of Violence Prevention 2012
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