I kept the ring on my finger to remind him that he is nothing but my toy for this single night of passion my husband arranged. His hands are all over my tits, squeezing and groping them like they’re his to own. I can feel his fingers pressing into my flesh, claiming me as his for the night. The way he touches me, it’s like he’s trying to prove something, to show me who’s in control. But I know the truth, I’m the one who’s really in charge. I can feel the power I have over him, the way he’s so desperate to please me. It’s intoxicating, the way he worships my body, the way he treats me like a goddess. I can feel his cock getting hard, pressing against my thigh, but I know he won’t get to use it. Not unless I say so. I’m the one who decides when and how he gets to fuck me. I’m the one who decides when he gets to cum. And right now, I’m not ready to let him. I want to keep him on his knees, begging for more. I want to keep him desperate, wanting, needing. I want to keep him as my toy, my plaything, my slave. And I know he loves it, the way he’s so eager to please, so desperate to make me happy. I can feel the power I have over him, the way he’s so willing to do anything I ask. It’s intoxicating, the way he worships my body, the way he treats me like a goddess. I’m the one who’s really in control, and I love it.
A Dimly Lit Night of Shared Pleasures
Cuckold’s Torment: Watching My Wife Suck Another Man’s Cock
Saturday Night: Blindfolded and Shared With a Bull
A Cuck’s Night of Submission: Watching Her Get Fingered by the Bull
Hotwife’s Night of Pleasure: Sharing Her Body With Two Lovers
Her Bedroom Invitation: A Cuckold’s Night of Submission
Last Night’s Wild Ride: Cuckolded and Satisfied
A Cuckold’s Night: Blindfolded Submission
