Bedroom Confessions: Cuckold's Humiliation

When she says she wants to suck cock while we fuck, it’s like a knife twisting in my gut. I’m there, watching her, her legs spread wide, that shaved pussy glistening, ready for him. She’s wearing that black corset, breasts spilling out, nipples hard and begging for attention. Her eyes, they’re on me, but her body, it’s all for him. I can see the hunger in her gaze, the way she licks her lips, parting them just enough to tease. She knows what she’s doing, knows how to drive me wild with need and jealousy. Her ass, round and full, is on display, begging for his hands, his cock. I’m her cuck, her willing slave, and she’s the queen, the hotwife who owns me. She knows it, and she fucking loves it. Every time she spreads her legs for another man, it’s a reminder of my place, of her power. And I’m here, watching, waiting, aching for the moment when she’ll come back to me, used and satisfied, ready to tell me all about it.