"Oh there you are. Master just left."
"I know Dear. I met him on the door step."
"What did he say?"
"He thanked me for staying away while he spent the afternoon with you."
"That sounds very polite. What did he really say?"
"He said that he appreciated me f*cking off while he claims his right as your Black Master."
"Wow! What do you think he meant by that?"
"He wasn't specific ...
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| ... but I suspect we shall find out in the fullness of time." |
"Are they the same stockings that you wore to our wedding Dear."
"No silly! I wore them out, and all the other bridal lingerie over the last four years - but the wedding headpiece and veil is the same. I just thought it would be a nice touch; don't you?"
"A nice touch for who my love?"
"Well I think a hubby who is giving his Wife away to a superior Black Master at a cuckold wedding should be reminded of what he is losing."
"And do you think Daniel will appreciate your 'nice touch'?"
"It was his suggestion, so I guess he will. And I suspect that he will see that stripping me naked and claiming me as his own Breeding Mistress ...
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| ... will be a 'nice touch' too." |
A good cuckold will always stand aside when his Wife takes her Master upstairs for the night - like most nights.
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Demi, you were born to be another man's Mistress. It would have been wonderful to have prepared you for dates with a better man than i.
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Alexandra, your beauty and lovely young body were made for the Natural Order. And it would be my privilege to be your cuckold and encourage you to mate with Black Masters.
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Pretty Meg, this is exactly how i would have prepared you for your first date. i would have been so happy to have been cuckolded by you.
My boss wasn’t around so i left work early that afternoon for, in my view, a very good reason. All the clues had been there - the phone calls in private, she was shaving her legs more often, she had suddenly discovered going out with the girls three nights a week and above all, one night she called me by a different name as we made love. i was certain that my Wife was seeing another man, and that she was in an ‘intimate’ relationship. In other words - another man was f*cking her. When i arrived home i could see that her car was in the drive so i knew she was home. Quietly i let myself into the house and stood carefully listening; it wasn’t long before my fears were confirmed. A long drawn out moan could be heard coming from upstairs and i immediately knew that she was on our bed with another man.
Stealthily i climbed the stairs and upon reaching our bedroom door, i peaked inside. What i saw affirmed by suspicion but suddenly my courage failed me as i listened to the man building to his orgasm. i sat on the floor with my back against the wall and trembled with emotion as i heard the manly roar of her Lover as his seed erupted inside my Wife.
Long minutes passed until i heard the man pull out of her and get off the bed. I trembled even more as his footsteps grew louder as he crossed the bedroom door. Looking up at the door i saw him.
“Hello Boss,” i said, “did you enjoy my Wife in my bed.”
“Hey Derek,” he replied, “she’s a sweet little lady is your Jen. Very passionate! Very needy! And very, very dirty.”
“i’m very glad to hear it Boss,” i replied, “does this mean my job has changed? Especially now that my Wife is your Mistress?”
“Your job? Hell no! But I might need you to check out our office in Mexico. It might take a month or two.”
“Sorry Master. You had dropped off to sleep so I thought I would let cucky have some of your lovely, salty cream.”
“No problem Darlin! He likes the taste of Black Man’s seed does he?”
“Likes it? He loves it. And he likes to show his total submission to me and you in the most demeaning way possible. It’s his way of coping with his cuckoldry.”
“Well in that case, let us go and make some more. I would hate for your hubby to go hungry.”
Txt: Thanks for the photo Dear. I thought this was a company meeting you were attending.
Txt: It is.
Txt: Then why the cleavage and see-through skirt? He’s with you again isn’t he. You promised me that you would stop seeing your Boss.
Txt: Well I have sort of stopped seeing him. I just close my eyes when he’s f*cking me.
Txt: Ha bloody ha!
Txt: I’m so glad that you can see the joke My Sweet, especially now that he has made me his permanent Personal Assistant.
Txt: Don’t you mean his Personal Whore?
Txt: That too Cuckold!