davidjacobs2
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This is written from the perspective of the dominant wife. Hopefully some of you share my enjoyment of quite extreme cuckolding and ************
Long story short - I'd ended a long term relationship that was going nowhere, due mainly to me having a major hot spot for black men.
I also got put onto a new project at work which involved me working closely with my boss Dave. We spent every working hour together and began to confide in each other and open up about our pasts etc.
I told him all about my fixation with black men, and how it developed from my time as a netball player at county level. We got sent off to training camps most weekends, alongside lots of the men's athletic squad. Most of the blokes were black, as they are obviously more capable and have better stamina than their white equivalents.
We started partying with the lads during our down time and this led on to most of us ******** together, which in turn led on to orgies and gang bangs. None of us could believe our luck - we were a big bunch of late teens and early twenties boys and girls at peak fitness.
I was married at the time, but never gave my husband a thought when I was enjoying myself with one big hard black cock after another. I lived for the weekends and my weekly sessions as a black mens' fuck toy.
That was all 20 years ago, but I'd never been able to give up my obsession with black men - I was still getting my share of them every chance I got.
I explained to Dave that I've always worked my pelvic floor muscles and they're really strong as a result, which in turn means that I can grip tightly onto cocks and give both myself and my lovers so much more pleasure, this in turn means that I'm very popular with all the black men at the gym!
Dave was married but began to be fascinated with my stories of wild encounters. He loved hearing all the details and started telling me how sexy I was. In fairness, I'm nearly 40, but still a very hot piece of ass and I dress to really show off my assets!
To cut a long story short, we began an affair. Dave wasn't particularly exciting, and the sex was dull, but he soon became totally smitten with me. We sneaked around in hotel rooms during long lunch breaks and sometimes he'd tell his wife he was going away for the weekend with some mates. He also started having to work "overtime" a few days per week.
Within a couple of months he was talking about leaving his wife and moving in with me. Now, he was on a good salary so the money would be useful. I also knew that I could wrap him around my finger and easily manipulate him. So, having made sure he was serious, I told him he could live with me if that's what he wanted. I'll be honest, I'm very selfish and so I neither knew nor cared about his wife's feelings.
That was it, he packed his bags and moved in. He was very easy going and did more than his fair share of housework when I was out partying. He treated me like a queen and couldn't do enough for me. The sex soon got just too tedious, so I quite quickly moved him from using his cock to his tongue, and giving me long massages etc, while I laid back and enjoyed it.
He never kicked up a fuss, although he would say how much he missed being inside me, but also loved licking, kissing and massaging every gorgeous part of me. I'm a very hot slutty piece of ass with a gorgeous, toned, tanned body, and blokes hit on me all the time, which I encourage with plenty of flirting.
With my eye on the future, I told Dave that we should get married - He owned a couple of rental houses without mortgages and had a fantastic pension, so I wanted to make sure I got my share of those when I inevitably dumped him for someone better.
We had a quiet ceremony the following week - Job done!
I trained him to massage my feet, which he loved doing, and his evenings were spent kneeling at the end of the sofa while I relaxed and watched TV. Soon he also started kissing and licking my feet and sucking my toes, really worshipping them for hours.
When I felt horny I'd tell him he could go down on me and he'd immediately have his head between my thighs. He told me all the time that I was the sexiest girl in the world.
We still shared a bed, and one night I asked if he'd like to try rimming me. He jumped at the chance, so I rolled over, got comfy and explained what I wanted:
"Gently lick my ass but keep it moist with saliva the whole time. Also stroke my butt cheeks while you're licking"
He got down to it and I have to say, it was lovely. I kept him there for hours at a time and he never complained. He'd stopped talking some weeks earlier about not having full sex, so I just kept pushing him further into worshipping me.
He would lap away at my bum for a couple of hours, then I'd tell him to lick his way round to my pussy and give me an orgasm. Because of all the practice, he was really good at it by now and the orgasms were lovely. All this time I never touched him intimately and he just accepted it.
Now, I'm a self centred bitch at heart, and was enjoying using him for my own pleasure. I decided to push things further, so one night while he was worshipping my feet I told him I needed a wee but couldn't be bothered getting up. I asked if he'd like to ***** it and he jumped at the chance:
"Fasten your lips on tight so you don't spill any"
I emptied my bladder and it felt so good knowing that I was just using him as my toilet. He gulped it all down and rested his head on my thighs:
"Would you like to do that more often?"
"Yes please"
"OK, well it saves me getting up so you can"
"Thank you, you're amazing"
"Mmmm, Get back to my feet now"
One night I'd slipped off my g string so he could go down on me, and I saw how horny he got just looking at it. After I'd recovered from my orgasm I asked him: "Would you like to taste me on my G string?"
"Yes please!!"
"Go on then, you can suck it while you do your chores"
"Thank you"
And he stuffed it in his mouth with relish
"If you do a good job of the housework you can suck all my worn G strings. You can take one to work each day to suck"
"Thank you, that would be amazing"
I was still working at this point, but I figured that with Dave being so submissive to me I could get him to accept me being a "Housewife"; AKA - idle slut who spends her days doing whatever she pleases and gets her hard working husband to do all the chores.
He was worshipping my feet one evening while I was naked on the sofa when I suggested it to him.
I told him to crawl round next to me, then slipped my thumb into his mouth. He sucked on it with relish while I stroked his nipples. This sent him into raptures so I chose my moment - I put it to him that if I didn't work I'd obviously have more energy to be sexy and our sex life would benefit (Well mine would anyway!)
I pointed out that with his salary and the rental income from "our" other houses we would have enough to keep a good standard of living, but that I wanted him to work longer hours so that I had plenty of spending money for my new leisure time. I also told him that I expected him to still keep on top of all the chores, so that I didn't have to lift a finger.
He just accepted it without argument - not surprising really as he was still on his knees sucking my thumb and groaning in ecstasy.
I made full use of all my free time and my sex life went from great to fantastic.
I started going out with friends quite a few nights every week too, and having lots of fun - my sort of fun!
I told Dave that if he did a good job of the housework he could lick my feet when I got home. He just accepted this without a grumble, so I pushed it a bit and asked if he'd like to paint my toe nails ready for my night out. He jumped at the chance!
Very soon he became like my hand maiden, helping me get ready and dressed in my slutty revealing outfits. Strappy high heels, bare legs, very short skirts, tiny backless crop tops, no bra, tiny G string. That was pretty much my regular outfit. I'd let him kiss my feet before I went out partying and he'd get straight onto his chores whilst sucking on one of my g strings.
If I came home he'd wait on me hand and foot, and couldn't do enough for me. Quite often I'd get him to give me a late night massage and then lick me to a lovely orgasm. I could lie in to catch up on *****, but he still had to be up early for work and chores.
Soon my wicked streak took over and I began to think of other ways to control him; I knew he must be wanking himself stupid over me while I was out partying, so I decided to take further control:
"I'm sure you wank over me a lot while I'm out, so I'm going to buy a little cock cage that only I have the key for"
"But I'm crazy about you, I wank over you every chance I get, you're just amazing and thinking about you makes me horny again as soon as I cum"
"Well from now on I'll decide when you cum, that way you can focus on working harder and doing the chores, while I just come and go as I please, doing whatever I want, with whoever I want. I'm going to buy a nice tight steel one that you can't escape from".
"What if I refuse?"
"Ha, you'll never massage or lick me again, never ***** my piss or suck my g strings, never worship my shoes or help me get ready. How does that sound?"
"Please, I'll wear it. Don't stop me doing all that"
In no time I had him locked up in a very tight cage - it was tiny! He complained that it was painful, but I just laughed and said that I didn't want him getting used to it. I needed him to always be aware of it. It was designed so that he could clean himself with it still in place, so there was no need for it to ever come off - Perfect!!
Of course, once he couldn't cum he soon became even more submissive and obsessed with me. I told him that from now on he was to strip naked as soon as he came home from work and stay that way whenever he was in the house. Another way to increase his ********** to me.
I treated him like ****, just coming and going as I pleased, never once thinking about his feelings. Staying out for days at a time, not telling him where I was or who I was with. He just grovelled to me whenever I eventually came home.
I routinely laid back on the sofa and told him details of my latest adventures while he knelt on the floor worshipping my feet.
This moved on to me making him lick me clean after a long fuck session with one or more of my many black lovers, telling him how wonderful their big black cocks are, and he never complained - he worships me totally.
To twist the knife I started telling him how many men had cum in my mouth that day and that I'd swallowed every delicious load - Then I ordered him to open his mouth wide and dribbled saliva down his throat to see if he could still taste their cum. Soon this moved on to me dribbling my cum flavoured saliva on the kitchen floor and making him beg for the honour of licking it up!
I also increased his working hours to include evenings and weekends - more cash for me to fritter! He just worshipped me more and more.
I had a few regular boyfriends, but my ex Karl was the main man. He fucked me so well and we got on great so I soon became exclusive with him. I loved spending time with him and we started going off for weekends away, then holidays abroad, all paid for by Dave of course - we became a couple again and loved being together. Obviously the sex was amazing, but we developed a far deeper bond too.
I knew that Dave was going out of his mind with jealousy over my relationship with Karl and also sexual frustration due to his cage. I helped things along by making him work even longer hours while I was away, so he could pay for all our trips, and he just accepted it.
Dave had been locked up for nearly a year, so I decided to have some cruel fun - I'd no intention of ever unlocking him. His chastity was permanent, but he didn't know that!
Why would I even consider unlocking him and letting him have an orgasm, when him being locked up makes him totally submissive and gives me the easy life of leisure and pleasure that I love?
I told him that because he was so obedient and did all the housework without complaint and worked long hours to earn my spending money, I was going to unlock him this coming Friday and let him celebrate his birthday by spending the whole weekend wanking over me, as long as he was up to date with all his chores by Friday. He was so grateful! He dropped to his knees and began kissing my feet and shoes, thanking me repeatedly.
Little did he know that I'd got wicked plans for his birthday weekend! Every evening after work he was scrubbing floors, polishing the bathrooms, doing laundry and ironing, licking my shoes clean, naked of course. While I either relaxed on the sofa or went out having fun with Karl or partying with my slutty girlfriends. Sure enough he'd got it all done in time.
On Friday morning before he left for work I let him ***** my morning piss and then told him that he'd be released when he came home later.
I'd arranged for Karl to spend the weekend with me - we were overdue a two day fuck fest! But cucky didn't know that.
When Dave got home from work about 11pm he stripped naked in the hall as he has to every day. Karl and I were making out naked on the sofa when he walked in so we ignored him and just carried on kissing passionately, caressing each other.
Karl slipped his fingers down to my pussy, and my thighs automatically fell wide open for him.We'd already fucked once so I was sopping wet with his cum and my juices. He worked his magic and soon my hips were bucking hard against his amazing touch. I was groaning loudly and pulled his head into my face to kiss him even harder - I was in fucking heaven!
After a few minutes a massive orgasm shot through me and I screamed in ecstasy. It seemed to go on forever - I've no idea how this sex machine of a man makes me feel like that.
I fell back into his arms panting in the aftermath and we just held each other for a long time.
After a while I glanced over at Dave and he was still staring at me incredulously - I doubt that he's ever seen me have such a powerful orgasm!
Eventually he asked quietly if I would unlock him for his birthday now as promised.
I smiled at him, told him to kneel and said there had been a change of plan - As Karl and I were so horny we'd decided to spend the whole weekend having sex in my bed, so that meant Karl's apartment was empty. Real men don't do housework, so it was the ideal opportunity for Dave to spend the whole of his birthday weekend cleaning it thoroughly, licking his shoes clean and doing all his laundry, while Karl was here enjoying his wife's amazing body and pumping her full of his superior cum.
He looked totally forlorn but didn't argue and then asked if he would still be unlocked. I laughed and said that no, he wasn't to have any distractions from his chores so he'd be staying locked, and additionally he was to be butt plugged the whole time too.
Karl found all this highly amusing and told him to make sure he did a good job or he'd be punished. He went on to tell him that he was going to use him as his housemaid from now on and expected all his domestic chores to be done perfectly "While I'm enjoying your horny slut of a wife, you fucking pathetic piece of ****, now crawl over here and kiss my feet" I loved to hear Karl dominating my husband like this.
While he was worshipping Karl's feet I instructed him to say "Yes master" when Karl gave him orders in future.
I also told him that this weekend he was to be naked the whole time, not stop work even for a minute, just carry on cleaning, day and night. He wasn't to eat anything, but he could take a bottle of my piss to dilute and *****. I also told him to spend the first hour licking the floor round Karl's toilet and playing with his nipples. He looked broken - I loved it!
"Now, thank your master for fucking your gorgeous sexy wife all weekend while you do his chores"
He bowed down, kissed Karl's feet again and repeated what I'd told him. I then ordered him to really worship them, and he lifted one up and devoured it - sucking his toes and licking it all over. Karl and I just ignored him and carried on kissing passionately and making out.
After a few minutes Karl told him to kneel up and then pushed his fingers into cuck's mouth. He didn't dare object when Karl ordered him to worship his fingers, and started sucking away on them enthusiastically, cleaning all our love juices off them. Karl pushed them in and out, really finger fucking his face. I was mesmerised at the sight and started caressing his magnificent cock and balls.
When Karl eventually pulled out of hubby's mouth I told to come up and lick me clean of all his master's lovely cum and he went to it with gusto while I laid back in Karl's arms. Once I was happy that he'd done his job I ordered him to suck and lick Karl clean. He looked horrified, but still moved over and began lapping away. This was making me so fucking horny and I had another wicked idea!! He spent ages sucking and licking Karl's enormous cock and balls, then I eventually told him to stop, crawl through to the bathroom and wait. I told Karl I'd love to see him make the wimp grovel on the floor naked and piss all over him, then make him lick it all up - I'm getting wet just writing this!
Sure enough we followed the wimp to the bathroom where Karl ordered him to kiss his feet, then kicked him in the face with his bare foot. I was running my hands all over Karl's gorgeous body the whole time and kissing his neck. He proceeded to push him around the floor with his feet. After a few minutes Karl ordered him to open his mouth wide and began pissing all over him, soaking him in pee. I was so fucking horny by this time that I was desperate for Karl's amazing cock. I ordered Keith to lie on his back, then sat on his face and told him to lick my ass. Karl took his cue and climbed on top, easing his monster into me - I was in heaven! a chain of multiple orgasms shot through me, until Karl eventually increased his speed and pumped me full of his wonderful cum. I laid back for a while to recover and could hear the wimp gasping for breath, so I stood up and gave him a quick flick in the balls with my sexy stilettos.
We went back to relax on the sofa and then I called cucky in to clean us both up again. While he was slurping away on Karl's big black balls I asked him if he'd like the wimp to give him a massage? Karl was all for this way of further humiliating him, so he went up and laid naked on the bed. I told hubby to massage him in just the same sensuous way that he does with me. This was such a turn on! After half an hour Karl rolled on to his side and told him to lick his arse, then called me over to suck his gorgeous cock!
Jeez this was making me so horny!
I told the wimp to start the bath running for us then lick the floor clean of his master's piss, after that he was to get outside and wash, polish and valet Karl's BMW naked. The drive is pretty secluded!
We had a lovely luxurious bath together, while he worked on his master's car.
Once Karl had checked that the car was perfect we sent wimp off to begin his 48 hours of housework.
We had the most wonderful weekend - Karl's cock barely goes soft when he comes. He's like a fucking machine and I love it!
After the weekend I told Dave that we'd decided Karl was giving up work and moving in as the man of the house so that we could live a life of leisure together. He already worked long hours and did everything round the house but I told him he'd have to get a second full time job to earn money for Karl, so that we could spend our lives doing whatever we want, and he said he didn't have enough time:
"There are 24 hours in a day. You already work for 12 and spend 2 doing chores. That leaves ten. You can earn Karl lots of money in ten hours, so that we'll have plenty of cash to fritter on sexy clothes and shoes, nights out, weekends away, luxury holidays. And you get the honour of funding it all. Kiss my feet and thank me, then your master"
And down he went, grovelling and kissing my toes. I love my life!
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