“Schatz, heute bin ich mit dem Blowjob im Büro dran. Mach mir kein Abendessen fertig. Ich werde am Ende des Tages satt sein.”
The tension in my chest is a familiar knot, one that tightens every Friday. Today, it’s her turn again. I can almost hear her voice, playful yet firm, as she tells me not to bother with dinner. ‘I’ll have a full stomach when the day is over,’ she says, and I know exactly what she means. The image of her, leaning forward, her mouth slightly open, is etched in my mind. She’s in her element, ready to fulfill her role in our little game. The office, with its sterile lights and muted colors, becomes a stage for her performance. I’m the audience, always watching, always waiting. It’s a strange mix of humiliation and pride, a cocktail I’ve grown accustomed to sipping.
What Does She See in Him?
Her eyes, hidden behind those glasses, must be sparkling with anticipation. I wonder what she sees in him, this man who’s become a regular part of her routine. Is it the thrill of the forbidden, the power she feels in pleasing him? Or is it something more? I can’t help but imagine the scene, her lips wrapped around his cock, her hands steady on his thighs. The thought sends a shiver down my spine, a mix of jealousy and arousal. It’s a dance we do, a dance of submission and dominance, and I’m always the one left to wonder, to question, to crave the next performance.
Paramita’s Desi Delight: A Gangbang of Submission and Lust
I watch her, my Paramita, my Desi queen, as she sits there, arms raised and hands clasped behind her head. Her torso is bare, breasts exposed, and she’s wearing that fucking waistband that drives me wild. The henna on her skin glows under the dim light, a stark contrast to her neutral expression. She’s ready, … Continue reading Paramita’s Desi Delight: A Gangbang of Submission and Lust
I was standing there, my heart pounding, as I watched her. My wife, the one who always knows how to drive me wild, was posing in her pink bra and blue panties. The sunlight filtered through the window, casting a warm glow on her skin. Her slight smile hinted at the mischief she was about … Continue reading Desi Housewife in Lingerie: A Cuckold’s Delight
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The tension in the room is palpable as I watch her, my wife, bend over the chair, her skirt riding up to reveal the curve of her ass. She’s wearing those stockings that drive me wild, and her high heels click against the office floor as she shifts her weight. The boss is waiting, his … Continue reading Office Submission: The Boss’s Demand
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My Slut Wife’s Bull-Filled Bath: A Cuckold’s Humiliation
I can’t believe I’m watching this again. Paramita, my so-called wife, is in the tub, her body glistening with a mix of water and the bull’s cum. She’s got this fucking smirk on her face, like she’s won some kind of prize. I know she’s thinking about how much she loves this, how much she … Continue reading My Slut Wife’s Bull-Filled Bath: A Cuckold’s Humiliation
Lying here, my feet elevated, I can almost feel his eyes on me. The way he stares at my toes, my arches, my heels—it’s like he’s worshipping them. My cute little feet, painted and perfect, are the center of his world. He’s a cuckold, a pathetic little bitch who gets off on my feet. I … Continue reading My Wife’s Feet: A Cuckold’s Delight
