Untill she comes home each night - I wait. I am captivated. I am not allowed to fuck her - only eat whatever cum is in her. Then she sleeps in my bed - torture to know I can't have her when I want. If I want to fuck her I have to pay - to Rashad. The ultimate humiliation. I must pay to have sex with my wife - or she goes away. I know she would never come back if I tried to take her without Rashad's approval - which means I pay him. In fact he requires me to pay double - that's $1,000 for one night with my wife. But I do it willingly - have done it many times - she is the ultimate in sex. She has been transformed into the high priced whore that she was meant to be - even to me.
She still lives for his big cock. And we both live under his control. And we wouldn't have it any other way.
But sometimes, in moments of reverie, while waiting on her to return, with Willie on the sound system, I think, my angel has definitely flown too close to the ground.
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Absolute crap
Not a man in the world would put up with this crap... Real men don't run from idiots and nigger trash.....
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Sick fucking slut that wrote this. I only read to end expecting hubby to blow the nigger away
Yikes - this author must related to that tranny bonnietaylor2/vastie. "1" every time.
Author - do something smart and request this garbage be put in cuckold category (oh, thats right, the fucked up moderators on this site have failed to create that category).
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to offset the asshole of LIT's 1 vote
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just to offset the asshole annony's 1 vote.
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