I’m lying here, legs spread wide, my pussy exposed and ready. The stranger’s cock is inches away, and I can feel the anticipation building. My hands are near my cunt, teasing, ready to guide him in. The room is dimly lit, the floral bedding a stark contrast to the raw, primal scene unfolding. I’m a slut, a hotwife, and I’m here to be used, to be fucked by a stranger’s cock. It’s what I live for, the thrill of the unknown, the power of submission.
Confession Title: My Hotwife’s Submission
The stranger’s hands are on my thighs, rough and demanding. I can feel his breath on my skin, hot and heavy. My body responds, arching towards him, begging for his cock. I’m a whore, a cum slut, and I want him to fill me, to use me for his pleasure. The bed creaks under our weight, the floral pattern a distant memory as I focus on the cock that’s about to enter me. I’m ready, so fucking ready, for the stranger’s cock to claim me.I can feel the head of his cock at my entrance, teasing, taunting. I’m wet, soaking, and I know he can feel it. My hands move to his hips, urging him on, begging him to fuck me. The room is silent except for our heavy breathing and the rustle of the bedding. I’m a hotwife, a slut, and I’m about to be fucked by a stranger. It’s what I crave, the raw, unfiltered pleasure of being used.The stranger’s cock slides into me, filling me completely. I moan, a deep, guttural sound that echoes in the room. My legs wrap around his waist, pulling him deeper. I’m a whore, a cum slut, and I’m being fucked by a stranger’s cock. The pleasure is intense, overwhelming, and I know I’m going to come hard. The bedding is forgotten, the room is forgotten, all that matters is the cock inside me, the pleasure it brings, and the submission I crave.




