Dear Wife, This is not normal or satisfactory for me. If this keeps up, I’ll end up dressed like a sissy & being turned into a slut.

Dear cuck, Yeah, yet only in private. And what’s wrong with being a slut? I’ve been one all my life 😉

Dear Wife, It’ll be a man fucking my face.

Dear cuck, So, you received a problem with that?

Dear Wife, Yes. I’m a man.

Dear cuck, It will teach you humility & as a man you should understand how to please a cock even better than me. If you don’t like it, if you don’t obtain aroused sucking his cock then I won’t make you do it any more.

Dear Wife, I can’t do this.

Dear cuck, No problem. You’re out.

Dear Wife, Are you out?

Dear cuck, Not until AFTER my date on Thursday. The toys we ordered & paid extra for next day delivery just arrived! This was all your idea!

Dear Wife, I might as well drink then.

Dear cuck, Seriously? You donate me THAT much power? If I obtain laid on Thursday, you will take up drinking alcoholically? Ok fine, then YOU start being dominant & tie me up to the door jambs. Lubricate my holes & stuff me. I’m okay with that.

Dear Wife, This sucks. It’s not where we came from together. It’s dark & ugly & god damn you for preying on my weakness.

Dear cuck, You can’t say that & really expect me to buy it: You & I both know that you only obtain a hard-on when I talk approximately being a ‘bad girl’. And then you start begging me to contact other men. Really Husband, I received into this game so you could obtain off.

After cancelling the much anticipated Bondage Session with the Bull, in order to save the poor husband the anguish he now claims he can’t handle, I obtain this email before he trots off to work on Thursday morning:

Dear Wife, I said I wouldn’t be checking up on you today. I want you to be taken care of. My reaction was extreme embarrassment at being a sissy. I am sorry

Dear cuck, In less than a 24 hour period you accused me of preying on your weakness, exposing your secrets (which this marriage agreement does NOT allow) & threw out words like suicide, divorce & drinking.

Do you really think I am so callous & so selfish & so horny I would risk being responsible for all that? YOU started this. Your whole body shrinks away from me when I cuddle you, you only obtain raging hard-ons when I play cuck games with you & only then do your worship my body! You send me texts & emails suggesting I ‘blow’ off steam & contact the Bull YOU found on Craigslist.

All of this was for us, for spice in our sex life. You can not keep making & then changing the rules. I am extremely sexually aroused & you know it. But I am NOT that cruel & wicked I am a satisfactory person & I don’t like being given mixed signals. I understand that you are a sissy. Get over it. Learn how to embrace & love who you are. I do.

Dear John,
It confuses me & hurts me when you refuse to put your lock on your cock. You run all hot & horny for this game (which makes me extremely hot, by the way) then you shut down & ignore the elephant in your living room.

Frankly, I feel insulted.
And then I become unsure: What do you want from me?

I wasn’t the one who brought this chastity device into our lives. It was YOU & your daily attention to cuckold fantasies (while giving your wife tedious vanilla sex because you masturbate in the shower!!) that urged me to jump into your world.

Don’t you ever forget that you asked, no, BEGGED to be my cuckold.

You have one puny orgasm, wearing a stupid looking slutty thong (that YOU said you needed) & now you think you’re in charge of your dick again! Well then, by all means, you may have back your old pleasant of masturbating all alone. I will be getting some REAL cock from now on with a real man & we don’t donate a shit approximately whether you ‘get’ anything. You never have to wear that thing again, for all I care.

If you think I’m sharing pictures or videos of Thursday’s session, think again. I’m allowing the Bull to do whatever he wants to me, especially thrilling now that we are moving into bondage. Oh, & I plan on washing out all of the bull semen he pumps into my unprotected pussy that day. Since you don’t seem interested anymore, why should I walk around all day with our sticky mess between my legs? I would only do that for a well behaved cuckold, yet I seem to have a rebellion on my hands.

Too bad. I had such kinky plans for a satisfactory little wimpy cuckold.

For some years now my very sexy Indian wife has cuckolded me in favour of some very nice bulls , yet in a few weeks time her ex husband is coming to stay for a week , flying in for a business trip from Mumbai.
Her ex is now married & quite successful by all accounts . The marriage was never properly consummated , only by a few blow jobs , my wife leaving India just after the registry marriage & thereafter staying here {UK} & he not getting a visa to follow.
Hope this all makes sense , any how they received back in touch thru facebook & now he is to spend & week at our house .
In the last few weeks my wife has been telling me how she intends to put the fact that they never slept together right.
Last night whilst wearing her tightest see thru panties I was fucked by her strap on till she came , then milked onto her feet for satisfactory measure.
I will be sleeping on the floor down stairs on a roll mat, whilst we have 3 beds she intends to keep me away from them for the duration .
Perhaps if I am lucky she will after getting a full dose of semen let me lick her clean & milked again.. yet then if not so fortunate I can take a cup of tea to them the next morning.
wearing the aforementioned panties & milked in shame in front of him.
She is yet to explain to her ex our situation as she feels he would not understand & might even frighten him off.
I am almost weak at the knees in expectation of what might be possible .
So if all goes to plan my very sexy wife will be heavy with child within a month.
If this gets thru I will in detail write of what actually happens.

James.

It has been four days since my wife & I arrived at my uncle Steve’s house. Even though I’d noticed him watching her intently since we received here, something seems different now. He seems excited it’s clear that my wife – a attractive woman who he thought was completely off-limits – is flirting back with him. I can only imagine how shocked he must feel: he’s twice her age & not very satisfactory looking considering he’s on the heavy side & sort of short. The thought that he feels conflicted – undeniably turned on yet not sure why she’s giving him the time of day – only serves to make everything that much hotter for my wife & I.
Today, we have a plan put in place that is the craziest we’ve thought of yet: my wife was going to strip down to nothing while he sat in front of her blindfolded.
How will we pull off such a stunt? My wife & I had agreed that the easiest way to obtain her naked in front of uncle Steve would be to involve the pool. We had talked that morning over breakfast approximately going out for a swim after in the evening. Steve in turned received the heater turned on so that the pool would be ready for us later. I set an alarm on my phone just before we were set to go out, & I told Steve that it was an significant client calling. I would have to go away for a while, yet I told my wife to go ahead & enjoy the pool without me. As I drove away, I thought approximately heading to the bar my wife & I had agreed to earlier, yet I couldn’t resist turning around to find a way to sneak on them in the pool. It was effortless enough to find a place to park, & I quietly entered the pool room.
I’d only been waiting approximately five minutes when the door opened, revealing Steve & my wife, Ana, making their way to the pool. She was dressed in the same gorgeous green dress she’d been wearing at lunch, & she had her tiny bikini & a beach towel in hand. As usual, Steve was wearing a plain tee & track pants. As he turned on the lights around the pool, he turned to Ana & joked approximately getting her some water wings so she wouldn’t drown. After sharing a laugh, he turned to leave, yet Ana called him back. Explaining that it would be so lonely in the pool by herself, she wondered if he wouldn’t want to stay & keep her company. Steve nodded, his eyes fixed on Ana’s lovely rack. He offered to leave so she could obtain changed, yet Ana just laughed.
“Oh, stop it! You’ll catch cold going back out there. Stay, just don’t peek, okay?” she said, & I had to bite my lip to keep from giggling.
Steve’s eyes went comically wide, yet he nodded & promised not to look.
Ana smiled widely & shook her head. “I don’t trust you,” she said teasingly. “I think I’ll just have to blindfold you.”
I swear I could see Steve’s cock jump in his pants. “W…w…what?” he stuttered.
Ana cooed, “Just to make sure you don’t try to sneak a peek. I’m sure you don’t mind, right?”
Steve smiled lecherously. “Of course not,” he said. “But I’m drawing the line at you tying me up!”
Ana laughed loudly & pretended to look around. “Hmmm,” she wondered aloud. “What can we use as a blindfold?” She turned this way & that before stopping & putting a finger to her temple. “I know!” she declared loudly.
Steve’s eyes widened even further as he watched my wife put her hands on her thighs to slowly draw up her dress. He probably thought she was wearing pantyhose under the dress, yet it shortly became clear that they were actually hold-up stockings. Because my wife’s dress was so form-fitting, Steve was treated to each inch of her skin as the dress slowly rose. When she’d finally reached the top of her stockings, she hooked her fingers under the elastic & started to tug them down. Poor Steve’s mouth dropped open, & he licked his lips. Ana watched him with one eye has the stocking fell to her foot & step stepped out of it.
“Now then,” she whispered. “How approximately we turn around?My Wife & Uncle Steve

My wife is on the road a lot for work, & naturally, she ends up meeting all kinds of guys & taking them back to her room on a regular basis. When she left for her trip this past week, I confessed to her that I wanted her to leave her laptop open & pointed on the bed so that her webcam could capture all the action. I wanted to see her obtain laid. One evening, before she went down to the hotel bar, she opened her laptop, turned on Skype & headed out. It was approximately an hour after when she sent me a text saying she’d met a man & would be heading back to the room if I wanted to watch.
Her show ended up being amazing. The slut received on her knees in front of the desk & offered me a wonderful view of her sucking & slurping as his huge dick. The whole time she told him how delicious he was & how she wanted more. Eventually, she received up & began undressing, revealing every inch of her skin to the man & the camera. She moved to the bed & laid back, spreading her legs obscenely wide & playing with her pussy for a few moments. Of course, the camera caught everything before the man stepped into the view to climb on top of her. Even though his back was mostly to the camera, the angle was still awesome, & I received to see everything as he fucked the shit out of her. He put her legs high on his shoulders, widening his stance & unknowingly giving the camera the perfect shot of him slamming his thick rod in & out of her soaked cunt. My wife was moaning & whimpering the whole time, commanding him to fuck her pussy satisfactory & hard. When he told her that he was able to cum, she ordered him to shoot his thick load deep inside her channel, which he happily did. He rolled off of her after a moment, & immediately her fingers went down to her cunt to play with herself as his seed began dripping out. It made its way down her ass before settled on the bed to make a huge wet spot. The entire scene was amazingly hot.
Once he’d left, she received up on her elbows & looked right at the camera. She took one of her fingers & swirled it around her used cunt, fingering her dripping wet slit. The whole time, she told me how tremendous of a fuck he was & how wet & gross her twat was overflowing with his jizz. A couple of times, she pulled her cum-soaked fingers free & licked them clean, going slowly & exaggerating her every move. When she wasn’t licking her digits clean, she moved them to her breasts & pinched her nipples, spreading the fluid around.
Eventually, she received up & came closer to the computer. She was in middle of telling me she hoped I had enjoyed the show when suddenly her face went pale & she yelled “oh shit!” The program & my view of her immediately closed. I grabbed my cell & texted her, asking what was going on. She called me a few minutes later, & I could tell she was having a panic attack. She said when she’s approached the computer & opened up the Skype app (which had been reduced to the task bar to hide it), she noticed that there were a bunch of contacts from her job logged on & watching her. She had looked around the screen, & that’s when she realized that the program was set up to accept all calls. So, when her co-workers saw that she was online, they initiated a video call that was automatically accepted without her knowing. What started out as a couple of co-workers watching turned into many as they contact each other & all logged on to see the show.
She’d tried to do some damage control, yet it wasn’t easy. She’s closed Skype in such a panic, she didn’t really have an opportunity to see who was watching. In the days after, she received lots of emails from co-workers. Many of the woman who emailed her degraded her & called her names like slut & whore, telling her she was disgusting & they were going to tell anyone who would listen what she was really like. Some even threatened to tell her husband (which I certainly received a laugh at). One of the ladies asked if she could join in next time, & of course, all the male co-workers wanted to know if they could come in as the star of the next show!
My wife was pretty nervous the rest of the weekend, yet when she went into work this morning, it was with an attitude. She left the house wearing a loose-fitting yet very low cut top, a sexy mini skirt & her “fuck me” heels. She argued that if she was going to be labeled as the office slut, she might as make sure she looked the part! She told me that any woman who dared say something nasty to her were at risked for getting cursed out in front of everyone & any man who approached her would probably obtain laid. I’m thinking it should be an absorbing day at the office!

Dear Beloved Cuckold,

In order for me to really obtain into this game, it is best if you & I stop having the regular Saturday morning intercourse session. Whenever we do that, it’s a little like mutual masturbating for us both. We both obtain some relief, yet you are never aroused to the degree cuckolding makes you & I always feel cheated afterwards. It may be why I obtain irritable & short with you sometimes. It’s like I know you have it in you, yet it only comes out when I tease you with the concept of finding someone sexually superior to you. You are so predictable: Your desire is incredibly effortless to turn on & off, just like a faucet.

What I want in my sex life is not exactly what you want, & I want what I’ve always wanted: to inspire intense sexual desire in the one man I love. Because just me, as just me, only gets me once-a-week 15 minutes of vanilla sex.

If it were up to me, I would prefer to have sex with only one man for the rest of my life, because frankly, this whole cuckolding game is a huge time & energy consumer (not to mention the emotional roller coaster) for the wife. It would be ever more convenient & so much safer for me, if you didn’t have this fetish. But you do & I simply cannot deny what/who I’m living with. I hope you understand that it is very difficult for me to separate my sex from my love. That is what is so weird & why I waffle in & out of this game.

However, me as your wife who gives her sex to a strange dominant male, gets you high on an adrenaline/sex rush. THAT, I like.
Your weekly intercourse attempts do not donate me the high, the sex rush I deserve & it serves neither of us, really. Perhaps if I am deprived at home, I will have a more urgent passion for finding some decent hole expanding cock with real girth, weight & finesse. You know exactly the kind of man, don’t you?

So it will be best if you are relieved of your fumbling attempts at sexual intercourse. Yes dear, just put your dick away, that is unless I have an urge to suck, lick or stroke a cock & yours just happens to be the most convenient one. And besides, it’s pleasant for me to obtain you all excited & then deny you release while I cum in your face. I do enjoy the stroking of your cock with baby oil & then having you lick me to orgasm while your pathetic dicklet bobs around, twitching with an ache to spurt what is building up in your loins. I like seeing your manhood locked up in it’s cage, too. And even though you are too much of a wimp to take a real dick in your ass, we both know that Dr. King Kong had his finger up your ass just fine, which certainly leaves room for my well lubed, gloved middle finger. Your prostate must be milked from time to time & I intend to become an expert.

We can work together on finding the real man who can arouse & fill me up properly. And at some point, you can be humiliated, on your knees watching, leaking with your pent up desire as you are left out & forced to watch a real man take your wife in ways you simply aren’t capable of.

How does this make you feel, loved, yet left out? Yeah, that’s what I thought.
XXX