I'll be your ottoman..
I'll be your ottoman..
This always makes me stiff.. Shoe stores are a dangerous place!
This always makes me stiff.. Shoe stores are a dangerous place!
Can't you just hear it? *glop* *glop* *glop*..
Can't you just hear it? *glop* *glop* *glop*..
Someone has a lesson to learn..
Someone has a lesson to learn..
That's a good boy..
That's a good boy..
Smothering him with love..
Smothering him with love..
Heaven..
Heaven..
cuckoldingnl: Secret rendezvous. Short escape from a boring...
Secret rendezvous.
Short escape from a boring familyvisit.
Whenever the Wife does find a regular fuck buddy I cannot wait to put together some sort of get together or cook out with friends.. I'm sure she would invite him, and I'd spend the entire evening wondering if they've snuck off together somewhere..
Wonder Woman and Supergirl exacting the most horrific...
Supergirl gets what she wants
Licking them all at once.
Hell to toe worship
Tickles so nice.
Tasting between her toes
Wonder Woman and Supergirl exacting the most horrific punishment..
Holy shit..
Holy shit..
The only look of satisfaction you can provide your Wife..
The only look of satisfaction you can provide your Wife..
He loves playing with your Wife's tits in front of...
He loves playing with your Wife's tits in front of you.
Just because he can..
feetplease: "I've had a long day. Rub my feet for me?" Of...
"I've had a long day. Rub my feet for me?"
Of course dear, tell me all about it..
Don't you love it when she's sweaty..
Don't you love it when she's sweaty..
cuckold-delights: I love the fun and anticipation of getting...
I love the fun and anticipation of getting ready.
I genuinely cannot wait to watch and help my Wife get ready for a date, knowing that pussy will belong to another man..
Sexy shoes, beautiful feet!
Sexy shoes, beautiful feet!
"Hurry up, fuck it!" your beautiful Wife says, "I need to finish...
"Hurry up, fuck it!" your beautiful Wife says, "I need to finish getting ready, and you need to lock yourself back up!"
Sure, she promised you birthday sex months ago, but that was before she started dating Mike.. Of course you know her pussy belongs to him now, so she thought this replacement was more than generous..
While you furiously hump away, you close your eyes and imagine it being the real thing, reaching forward to squeeze her ass. Mid grope she reaches back and forcefully pulls your hand away. "Keep your hands to yourself.." she says, coldly.
It doesn't take more than a couple of minutes before she hears you grunt and buck against the fleshlight, struggling to hold it in place. As you pull out and collapse down she turns around and quickly grabs your swollen, sensitive balls. Squeezing harshly she says "You were getting a little fresh there, mister. Do you think Mike would appreciate you touching his girl like that??"
You know better than to respond, but your inactivity just results in the same treatment, causing you to wince in pain as she cruelly twists and squeezes your spent testicles. "No time to relax, clean yourself up and get back in your cage, you are going to make me late for dinner!"
Your birthday dinner, a reservation for two at the chefs tasting room of your favorite restaurant, made over a year ago. Of course you will no longer be in attendance due to failing to complete the list of chores she gave you today. A list nearly twice as long as what she typically gives you at the beginning of the week.
When you begin to protest against this she quickly jerks down on your balls once more to silence you. "Really, you are going to be so ungrateful? If you are so eager to eat open your fucking mouth.." she states, raising the used sex toy above your kneeling head.
At this point you know better than to object, lifting your chin and opening your mouth. As she begins to upturn the device you close your eyes, moments before weeks of your pent up semens slowly starts to drip out of it onto your waiting tongue. Your brow furrows as the bitter, salty seed slides to the back of your throat, leaving an oily texture and aftertaste.
When the droplets begin to slow she lowers the "pussy" to your face. Instinctively, your eyes still closed, you start tonguing the lips, dipping your tongue between its folds searching for any errant cum.
You snap out of your trance suddenly as you hear your Wife begin laughing, your face flushing with shame. She tosses the sex toy away, reaching for a melting bag of ice with one hand while squeezing once again causing you to practically double over in pain.
"Here" she says, still laughing, pressing the ice pack again your groin, "Hurry up before you get hard again, lock yourself back up. Mike will be here soon and you know he doesn't like when you are out.." She gets up and heads to the bathroom still snickering. You are fairly sure she will share what just transpired over dinner.
Your Wife continues to get dressed, putting on the lingerie Mike picked out last weekend, which you paid for. Of course you've still not seen it, told to wait in the common area of the mall while the two of them perused the merchandise, her trying on multiple sets while they joked with the sales girl.
You stayed out there patiently waiting until she texted you to hurry inside. They were waiting at the sales counter, her items already wrapped and bagged, waiting for you to pay. Unsure if the girl behind the register was the same sales clerk who assisted them, you were fairly certain she had an idea of what was going on regardless. She shares the same devilish smile as your Wife, all while you fumble for your wallet, shifting the rest of her bags from one hand to another.
You pay, an exorbitant amount for what you'd expect, and the clerk hands you the bag. You thank her a turn to leave, buy notice no one else has moved. Turning back, you notice your Wife is no longer sporting her smile, instead she has an incredulous look of disbelief. "Well??" she exclaims, clearly waiting on you. It seems her smile shifted onto Mike's face, where he now had a shit eating grin. Seeing this you suspect what she wants, moving back to them, your eyes on the ground you say "Thank you.."
"What??" your Wife again exclaims with disbelief. Fairly certain you hadn't mumbled it, you look to Mike and say "Thank you, Mike, for pleasing my Wife.." Within moments, the cashiers face went from an amused smirk, to utter shock, to outright hilarity where she couldn't help but laugh. "That's better.." she states, hooking her arm around Mike, who does the same, beginning to walk out of the store. You know better than to follow too closely, instead waiting a moment while they put distance between you. Unable to prevent yourself from looking at the cashier you notice her own face is flushed, not quite as red as your own, but the same smile is on her face. Of course she isn't paying any attention to you at this point, instead transfixed on the couple walking out.
Suddenly you snap back to reality as you hear the clack of your Wife's heels being dropped on the floor. Unbeknownst to you, as you reminisced, you had been playing with your mostly flaccid penis. An act expressly forbidden by your Wife, a luxury you've not indulged in for many months. Quickly you let go pressing the numbing ice to your crotch, praying it shrinks so you can apply your chastity device. Seconds tick by, feeling like hours. The blow dryer turns on, you struggle not to imagine what she looks like in her new lingerie.
Finally it subsides and you are able to attach the device, just in time for the door to swing open. She looks beautiful, just as you knew she would. A new black dress, her lingerie not quite visible, her new shoes on the floor next to her. Immediately looking to your crotch a smug smile of satisfaction spreads across her face as she notices the cage. "Good boy, now come here" she says. Attempting to stand up she barks are you, "No!" pointing to the ground. You should have known better, really..
Crawling to her, she lifts a foot up towards your face, saying only "Shoe." You pick up the brand new stiletto heel and slip in on her foot, admiring the shiny black toenail polish, a remarkable job you did the night before. Bending forward you go to kiss her toes, instead she pulls her foot back and slaps your head. "We don't have time for that, perv." extending her other foot, she simply follows up with "Shoe."
Admiring herself in the mirror while you remained kneeled on the floor, you feel your penis harden slightly, and realize your are in for a night of self inflicted torture. Satisfied she turns to you, continuing her one word commands saying "Up." You stand, limbs aching, while she inspects you. Tugging on the chastity device, not gently you notice, she checks to ensure you wont be escaping tonight. She pulls on the lock, verifying you will not be abusing yourself like a naughty boy, she turns back to the bathroom. There she reaches into a bag pulling out two items; One, a child's party hat which she places on your head, elastic strap around your chin, and two, a bright pink ribbon, which she gently ties around your cage. She's dressed you for the night.
Outside you hear a horn honk, signaling Mike's arrival. Your Wife's eyes light up, a sense of urgency is suddenly heavy in the air. She walks past you and out of the room clearly expecting you to follow. As she grabs her light jacket and purse, she picks up your chore list and tosses it at you. "I expect this to be done by the time I get home.." While not really stating when this will be, she continues, "There is a TV dinner in the freezer to finish off your meal if you are still hungry." As she opens the door to leave she says "Don't forget to wash out your pussy, you'll be needing that at Christmas!" It is June..
She walks out with that statement, closing the door. You move forward to watch, but she suddenly opens it back up stating "Oh, I almost forgot!" Kissing you lightly on the cheek she says "Happy Birthday!" Before leaving you alone, naked, and with a list of chores once more.
It's better this way.
Recently I've been receiving corporal punishment more...
Recently I've been receiving corporal punishment more often, entirely her open palm, and each time my Wife has seemed to take great pleasure in doing so. It seems like she is just waiting for me to mess up..
I love the dirty toe stains on worn sandals..
I love the dirty toe stains on worn sandals..
feetplease: That cheeky little smirk. She's spreading...
That cheeky little smirk.
She's spreading her ass and pussy for you, but she already knows you are just going to kneel on the floor and sniff her sweaty foot while you jerk off.. She also knows that based on the feverish amounts of compliments you made about her new pedicure, which you paid for, that you probably wont last long before dribbling all over the floor..
Tomorrow she will tell her girlfriends all about how you did it again, and they will all laugh and comment how weird you are, encouraging her to continue cheating on you with the hot Mexican guy she met at the gym you both frequent. "Oh don't worry about that," she would respond "I sort of let it happen on purpose, so I could rush him out of my apartment.. I didn't bother getting dressed because I invited Javier over after my morning workout!"
Oddly enough you ran into Javier in her apartment lobby, entering as you exited. You've talked to him before at the gym and stopped for a second to be cordial. Little did you know that you were both talking about the same girl when he said he was just stopping in to fuck some slut he met at the gym, while you laughed and said "What a small world, my girlfriend lives here!" All while the scent of her sweaty gym feet still lingered on your face, and her still naked pussy awaited her next suitor..
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