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Click hereI put my hand on Reed's pecker. He'd been leaking precum as I talked about my sex last night. As a result, the head of his cock was very slippery. I began stroking him and he groaned.
"I'm close, ma'am."
"I know you are, cuckold. I could tell from your breathing, how excited you were to listen to me talk about my latest black lover, your boss, no less. I'm beginning to understand you. I thought the first movie I watched of the college girl getting hung up on the black jock's cock sounded a lot like your story. Is that why you like it so much? It reminds you of Tony and Ashley?"
"Yes, ma'am," Reed moaned.
"I'm sorry your girlfriend got taken away from you that way. I can imagine how hard that was."
Reed groaned and climaxed, spewing his cum all over himself, from his belly button to his chin.
"On the other hand, it seems to be leading to some exciting new times in our life, doesn't it, cuckold?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"I want you to lick that mess off your body, then you can shower and put your cage back on. I'll lock it when you're done."
"Can't I fuck you, ma'am?"
"I'll let you fuck me when I fuck you with my largest strap on, so it will be awhile."
"Yes, ma'am."
"You can, however, spend the night in my bed, cuckold."
"Thank you, ma'am."
Reed used his fingers to scoop up his cum, then left for the shower. When he returned, his cage was back on. I locked him up. I held him and he sighed in contentment. One more thing to do.
"The other movie I watched today, about the poker players," I said. "Do you think that Mr. Ross plays poker?"
Reed groaned.
"Why don't you ask him on Monday?"
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- COMMENTS
Anonymous5 months agoSą okropne dłużyzny , które są zbędne przy opowiadaniach o ''czarnym cuckoldzie '' , poza tym niepotrzebne upokorzenie męża i znęcanie się nad nim . To nie powoduje podniety u czytającego . Piękny , czysty sex , ruchanie wielkiego czarnego kutasa młodej małej ślicznej pipki , zalewanie jej spermą , wychowywanie jej przez starszego , wielkiego smolisto czarnego murzyna i rodzenie jego dzieci , które wychowuje białe małżeństwo a wszyscy w opowiadaniu szanują się i żyją w zgodzie , chociaż biały mąż często obserwuje krycie swojej młodej i pięknej żony przez starego i z nadwagą brzydkiego murzyna , który pięknie rucha mu żonę po misjonarsku i zalewa spermą jej macicę , a mąż wylizuje z pipki swojej żony czarne nasiona , które murzyn dopiero co zasiał w jej pipce - to jest podniecające . pozdrawiam
Anonymous5 months agoCONGRATS on the new chapter, DEAR AUTHOR ! Although not my " thing ", I find your writing as clever as ever. You make the characterizations quite clear. Dialogue writing adds to the story. Moves it along. Glad to see you have announced your COPY RIGHT up front. As always, 5 STARS !
Whackdoodle5 months agoWhy do all these stories have the wife verbally and physically abusing her husband?
Imagine a story where the husband beats the shit out of his wife. Just lays the boots to her, cracked ribs, busted orbital socket, maybe knocks her out. And all the while saying he loves her. That she’ll always be his wife. And if she doesn’t like it, there’s the door.
Imagine she stays and the rest of her life is pain and suffering. Would you still think it’s erotic? Hopefully not because it’s abuse. So why is it erotic if a wife emotionally and psychologically punishes her husband?
What she’s doing is abuse and writing the husband to enjoy doesn’t make it any less abusive.
Tigersman5 months agoReally good story. I liked how the wife researched her hubby's fetish and now literally has him by his balls.
