My wife was watching, when I was pulling off my clothes. She quietly buckled my hand wrists into the handcuffs when I put my hands on my back. Then she didn’t say anything, grabbed my cock with her hand and pulled me into the bedroom through the whole house.
Standing on her knees on the foot-edge of bed, she brought together my ankles and bandaged my hands with special leather belt that was having metal chain elements and was fixed to the bed’s metal stands. Then the next step of tying me up was revealing metal handcuffs and replacing them with leather-made ones, which were also connected to the top of bed. After she checked out whether properly I was bandaged, she take her brush out of her vanity and started brushing hairs.
Keeping my eyes on her, I started thinking how did get into this condition of particular sexual life. I and my life are married already for three years, and every day of our happy living together, we were spending all the night hugging and discovering each other. Our sexual acts were occurring occasionally, but I think that she is quite satisfied with that. But seems like, I was wrong.
She always was behaving calmed and acting with patience to me, always trying to express her wishes through showing or telling something, but unfortunately my efforts weren’t fulfilling her needs. Finally I decided to tease her patience for one more time, but she banned me from our bedroom and asked me to leave to the bedroom where usually we place our guest. I was hurt, but still I tried to get some attention back from her again though my messages. She was so damn angry and insistent to sleep apart in different bedrooms.
There was a night when I was laying in the bed and wondering to glue back again our relationships, she entered the bedroom. I tried to grab her hand pull her on to the bed, but unfortunately I was pushed away and warned that I touch her again without her permission, then she will break up our marriage. With commanding and strong voice she required me to stand up and pull of my clothes. Being afraid that I might lose her, without any argument I fulfill her order. Once all the clothes were off and my body was naked, she put my hands on my back and locked them with handcuffs. And then by pulling my cock she led me to our bedroom.
She wanted me to stand at the at foot of our bed and keep watching the way she lies on the bed and pushes vibrator into her kitty, trying to get some pleasure. Since several months this was first time when I had seen my wife naked again, especially moaning and writhing that was arousing me. That’s why I tried to rub my cock on the smooth and wooden bedrail, but it wasn’t pleasing at all because there wasn’t enough friction to enjoy.
She placed her hairbrush after getting proper hair styling on the top of glass vanity, trying to attract my attention her. Surprisingly, but I was watching how my wife is putting on makeup, because I have seen that before, which make me wonder about her plans for tonight.
Somehow I tried to shift my body from one foot to another; however leather belts didn’t allowed me to move much. Though these were much better and comfortable than steel handcuffs, I was kept in that position for several hours longer, than I suppose to be.
When she was putting on last elements of her makeup, I was rethinking again about the way she pulled me into the bedroom, the way she was lying on the bed and using her hands and toys for getting multiple orgasms, while I was rubbing my cock against the wooden bedrail. I know that she tried to tell and demonstrate me that I had the same chances and opportunities for delivering orgasms to her, but inability of getting close to her was my own fault. I couldn’t understand whether she was enjoying my useless efforts of getting closer to her or that opportunity she was using to humiliate and disgrace me.
Suddenly my thoughts were interrupted by the door bell, which made her hurry to finish her makeup and rush downstairs. I had a little hope that she won’t leave for a long time, but something was telling me that it might take a while.
When my wife came back, she was holding hands of another man whom she was leading into our bedroom. I was always suspecting that there is a probability that she is having a lover, but since that moment I was definitely sure in that. I saw how that man hugged her tenderly and his hands were on her body. Suddenly their lips joined in a kiss, while their hands were running all over the bodies of each other, tenderly touching and hugging all the humps.
He dared to slowly pull of her clothes and after her body was nude, my wife dropped herself on the bed and watched him stripping. His arms took my wife and pulled her into the bed, where they were lying together in contact through sot kisses and tender hugs.
Slightly rising her body of the bed, she lovely lady stood on her all her fours right in front of me, so her warm desperate breathing was teasing my chest. Her lover knelt behind her ass and gently pushed his hardened pecker into her moistening pussy that was waiting for that. Trembling of her beautiful body and satisfaction in her face expression showed me how much pleasure and joy she was getting at that moment.
Without waiting even for a second I rubbed my cock against the wooden bedrail located at the bed foot in the same time as her lover was rubbing his penis against her pussy. Though being little envious and greedy about happening, I was happy to see my wife satisfied while my ineffective efforts were demonstrated in front of both of them.

The sheet and large white comforter that was added to the snuggle begin to move. I hear a kiss and then several more from under the white billow. Bodies begin shifting position as the sound of passion intensifies. After several minutes, adark buttock contrast the otherwise whiteness of the bed. And then the covers come off. My queen rolls to her hands and knees. A again rigid dark rod points to the ceiling as her bull turns to position himself behind her. “Come sit over here,bitch” as he motions me closer to the couch next to the bed. I want you to see her loving this as he slides back into her doggy style. I can see the volume of his cock expand as it begins to thrust into her wetness. It wasn’t long before her juices were covering it. And then the moaning-intense but no scream-she was holding back, I could tell. Then he began to moan feeling the pull of cum from deep back. He exploded into her again leaving another swollen cum filled hole. “Now that’s how to please her.” he comments as he motioned me to the clean up. As I was doing my duty, he took the computer and found video of black on white with her husband taking care of the bulls needs, “You could learn something here, bitch. Now clean me.”
I did as I was told-the taste of her sweetness mixed with his as I made sure I got all of it.

He had me go sit on my chair on the other side of the room and they watched a little video. He ordered, “Back on my dick, bitch.” He taunted me ,” He’s not good enough to make it come.” and he left me on it for over 20 minutes before he pushed me back-“you just aren’t good enough.” They continued to explore each other for what seemed like a very long time. “OK bitch, one more chance, Get back on it he orders.” He continues to fondle my queen. “That cock sure makes me feel good,” she lets him know. This time it wasn’t long before he was hard again. “Keep it up,bitch. Milk my balls!!” His cock begins to throb-he’s filling my mouth-He’s made me suck to cum for the first time in my life. “stay on it !!” as I begin to swallow to keep it from dripping out. He pushes me away, “Now that time you did it right”
I’m pushed off the bed and his full attention returns to my queen.

“Suck her juices off my cock and put it back in her” he commanded as she spread her legs awaiting everything he had for her. “Hold my balls and don’t let me come, bitch” I reached up and held him in his taint space hoping I could accomadate his command. His cock filled her pussy-soon she was moaning again are the estasy of the moment was upon her–I could feel him starting to throb under my thumb. “Please do this right!!” I told myself. He wanted pussy for longer and I better not mess up. Thankfully, he controlled himself as much as I did. A few more times of hard pumping one hot pussy, stopping, resting a minute and starting again and there was no further control. The precum started dripping on her bush as he withdrew. Her cum again covered his black rod. “Take a picture.” I was told. “Now clean it up and put it back in her.” She again opened up-lusting for what he was giving her. This time there was no holding back–the big load he had been storing for the past few week pumped into her filling her fully with the topping dripping out over her new small bush. I’d never felt such intense throbbing-still trying to hold back a gusher that was not to remain bottled up. He laid back and held her in his arms, “Clean that up good, bitch.” I knew it would be my only chance to touch the pussy that was no longer mine-glad to be able to do my meager part in her enjoyment. “Has he got it cleaned up good”, he asked her. With her answer, he commands, “Now clean me up, bitch. And get every drop.” This time I’m happy to thank her bull by doing my part-he had pleased her like never before. This is what she deserved. “Now lick her ass and let her relax” he commands as they snuggle. Soon I can here her breathing-knowing she is falling asleep. He kicks me off the bed and they snuggle close in the rewards of their enjoyment of each other. And that is where part I started. More to cum