Cuckquean POV – I am a submissive Cuckquean POV wife, and Jack is the one who owns my horny cupid’s snout. He was generally a passive guy when we first met, with the exception of when he was controlling and condescending toward me. I was surprised by it, but I learned to love it. Soon, Jack was in charge of all of my orgasms, including when and how I was allowed to cum, whether I was humiliated or not. Additionally, he has the authority to decide whether I will cum alone in front of him or on camera (to be uploaded without my face).
He sometimes humiliates me for being the horny cuckquean POV I am by letting another girl he is currently fucking decide if I get to cum. One of those times is the subject of this tale.
When Jack came home from work, I had just finished cleaning the apartment when he informed me that he had to meet a girl at a bar in an hour. Who is this young lady?” Because I was so sexy out of my mind, I asked. Despite being edged for a half-hour every night before I went to bed, he has not allowed me to cum for the past seven days.
“It’s just a high school friend of mine. She’s in town for work-related reasons, so I thought it would be ideal for you to assist her. When Jack took off his pants, he smiled.
Now, while I tell you more, suck my dick. I felt the pain in my crotch as I put his hard cock in my mouth. I get even hornier as I inhale his scent from the bottom of his sex.
“So she goes by Karan. She used to like me, but I was with another girl at the time. In any case, we were great friends. She wants to meet up after learning that I moved to the city. She is kinky, so don’t worry. She has been present. Father issues like you, my precious princess.” I feel a tinge of pain, then arousal, and moan on his dick as he slaps me hard after that.
Do you enjoy sucking my cock? Did you wait all day for it?” He smiles at me as he looks down at me, and I smile back with his cock in my throat. I focus on his face; at his melancholy smile. Although it may appear imperfect to the average observer, his lips curve so perfectly, as I have always imagined them to when I am in love with the face to which they belong. Massage my aching feet. To worship me, he places his feet in my face.
I gently massage his toes and the sole of his foot. Good, what a nice little slut!” As he closes his eyes, he says. Are you thrilled to receive my used cock as a reward? Knowing that I find it offensive to be treated in that manner, he smiles. Yes, sir,” I answer.
“You cleaned the house so well today. Nice little slob. After I get Karan to suck my dick on the car, I’ll give you a reward. I will arrive late. I have to go, so why don’t you make me something to eat when I get home tonight drunk? I may allow you to cum. Maybe. I might get you to do something like hump the couch.” Before heading out the door, he gives me a peck on the forehead and grabs his phone, wallet, and keys.
I get the kitchen cleaned up and decide what to make for dinner. At this point, my pussy is literally screaming for release. However, I am aware that I do not have permission to touch it.
We have been together for so long that I don’t want to lose his trust because Jack knows if I peed in public. So I don’t contact my horny clit or anything while he is out getting some R&R with a young lady that used to have a keen interest in him in highschool.
When my phone rang, I began chopping the vegetables for the stew I was making for him. A text message came from Jack. He sent me a photo of Karan, the girl he was with. She was a curvaceous, full-figured girl with big tits. “Here’s tonight’s cuckcake,” the text read. She would like to visit if you would cook for her because she doesn’t want to spend money on dinner tonight. Does that little sub-slut sound good?”
It was unbelievable to me. He must have planned this because it has been a while since he last cucked me. I was energized and my head was dashing, I am so enamored with this man, thus undermined by another wonderful lady, yet I am so unquestionably turned on at this elating possibility of a cuckquean POV experience.
Excited, I continued to cook, creating a meal for two, but I was aware that I would only consume leftovers.
I continued to be dressed in my tank top and yoga pants when I heard the doorbell. I didn’t change because when Jack comes home, he usually tells me if he wants me to be naked, in lingerie, or in a collar. However, he was too busy to tell me, so it appears that he was having a good time today. either he forgot.
I wasn’t really concerned because I knew he loved me and was too sexy to be threatened or jealous. More than anything else, I was anxious. But at this point, I was definitely thinking: poo, perhaps I ought to have worn something different.
“Jack, what happened to your keys?” I inquired because he rarely answers the door.
“Bitch, don’t talk to me unless I give you permission,” A female voice came to me. Oh, Karan must be that. joking aside, you must be the wife, right? This is Karan.
I casually said, “Hi.” With a 12-pack, Jack follows her in the door.
As a result, I see you two met. I set out to get a beer. We don’t have any beer. He approaches me and pricked my cheek. After that, he throws me to the ground and grabs my hair. While we eat dinner, that is where you will be. Where is it?”
While still lying on the floor, I tell him, “On the stovetop,” acting like the pathetic whiny wife I am.
They appear to be intoxicated as they enter the kitchen together. Jack serves her a bite of her food from a plate. They snack at the food then, at that point, returned to where I was. Jack places his shoe in front of me. ” Show her how much of a cuckquean POV you are by licking it.”
I nibble on his shoe. My humiliation is making me red, but my cunt is still dripping. After that, Karan slams her heels into my face. Now, lick my hand! She takes part. Despite the humiliation, I am enjoying it. I kiss her feet after licking her shoes. She chuckles. I think she’s enjoying it as well.
Jack tells you to “fluff her.” I get down on my knees and take off Karan’s pants. While she mutters and grins at Jack, I gently rub her clit. During their time together, either he told her about my fetish or she was just kinky.
In any case, this experience gave me a great deal of adrenaline. Jack remarks, ” Dumfounded slut, use your mouth.” I licked around Karan’s clit with my mouth on it. I suck on her genitals gently. My husband was watching as I had a cunt with her. Enough,” he says, tossing me back on the ground.
“While I fuck Karan, go play with your Cuckquean POV cunt on the couch.” Do not cUn. No finger penetration is allowed. You are not permitted to cum because we want to play with Cuckquean POV after we finish.” Jack commands.
I am simultaneously envious and horny as he picks up Karan and takes her to the bedroom while I am frantically rubbing my clit on the couch. I must slow down because I am so close to cumming. I begin circling my genitalia and rubbing up and down my slit, which is wet and slippery.
I can hear groaning from the room. I’m going to detonate however I find a steady speed. Karan’s screams can be heard: “Fuck, yeah! FUCK. “Fuck me hard, Jack!” Jack also groaned. Jack continues to groan. and making a loud grunt. I have to take breaks from touching my horny cunt because I’m so excited and close to cumming.
Jack leaves the bedroom after what appears to be an interminable time. Karan follows wearing nothing but his t-shirt. Time to clean up!” Jack smiles. I get down on my knees and walk over to Karan’s wet, dripping pussy, which smells just like my husband’s cum. I am so enthralled that I eat Jack’s spunk from her freshly fucked cunt as I lap at her.
I begin to move my one hand toward my horny clit because I want to touch myself so badly while I’m doing it.
Jack orders, “Don’t touch yourself yet.” After you have completed your task, proceed to stand in the center of the room.” I lap of what is avoided of Jack’s cum with regard to her and wipe my mouth. Because I’m so horny and depleted, I’m dripping down my legs. Karan takes note and starts to laugh. Jack, your wife is so horny, oh my god! Since I started texting you, haven’t you been fucking her?
“No, I have not allowed her to cum” Jack frowns. He walks over to the spot where I was standing and places his index finger on my neck. “Take a look at this stuffed clit,” Jack declares. Karan strolls over. ” Wow, that clit looks so horny. Damn. Jack, this is hilarious. Can we never allow her to date? Karan smiles and says the sadistic thing.
My clit begins to throb as a result of the humiliation of being referred to in third person. When they see this, they both laugh a lot. In order to further humiliate me, Karan begins to poke at my horny cupid. I assume that Jack prepared her over drinks regarding my interests. He did an excellent job. Being able to cum was all I could think about at this point. Being treated like a submissive, humiliated wife was making me so horny.
“Would my second wife like to cum?” Jack asks endearingly, then, at that point, he places his tongue in my mouth. He tasted like the cunt of a woman. It only made me more horny.
“Yes, sir, please.” I say, shaking from deprivation and the need for release.
“Slut, thank you for fucking your husband!” Karan comes in late.
“Much thanks to you, Caitly, for fucking my better half and encouraging him in manners that I can’t.” I say, embarrassed and horny, and adoring her debasing me like this.
“Uber me so I can return to my hotel. Also, pay for it. Then, at that point, you can cum. Got it?” Karan makes demeaning remarks.
“Yes, Madame,” I mumble. I used my phone to call an Uber to get her to the downtown hotel.
“Oh, before I leave, here’s a gift for you to give me for cooking me dinner,” she said. She removes her soaked undies and pushed it in my mouth. My crotch throbbed even more as her treatment and the smell of her juices made it wet. Okay, I’ll leave now.” Before heading out the door, she makes her way over to Jack and gives him a passionate kiss.
After taking her to the elevator, Jack returns and locks the door to the Cuckquean POV apartment. With a red, raw, horny pussy and cunty juice dripping down my legs, I stand in the middle of the room. I have the pantyhose of a different woman in my mouth, the one my loving husband just fucked.
How should I allow my wife to cum this evening? Jack asked in response. He puts his fingers around my Cuckquean POV nipples, which makes them stand up like fuck.
As he suckers my left nipple, his voice fades to “Should I humiliate you…” After that, he moves to my right. Or should I gently excite you because you were such a good subwife who cooked me dinner and cleaned the apartment? He didn’t really want an answer. He merely desired me to be aware of his control over me.
“Go put your face on the floor, skank.” He gave orders.
I gave in. I lay face down with my clit so engorged that I can feel it stimulated while touching the cold, hard floor with my face touching the floor.
Jack came over and walked around me. I was getting excited by the suspense.
“Slut, bump the floor.” Because I’m so horny, I start pounding on the floor. He brings a pillow from the bedroom over to her. Hump this pillow now. He laughs because he knows it makes me want to be treated like a stupid Cuckquean POV slob.
While my husband watches, I hump the pillow that is on the floor. He wants to play humiliation games with me now that another woman has satisfied him.
“My little princess prostitute spouse. My cackling. You can cum by rubbing Karan and I’s fucked-up pillow. While I was fucking her, that pillow held her face. Within ten seconds He begins counting down “10….9….8….7….”
I am so horny from being denied of cumming in the beyond 7 days, and from my embarrassment treatment today that I begin cumming right away “I’m CUMMING!!!” With my mouth stuffed with Karan’s filthy pantyhose, I yell, “As my pussy starts spurting out cum juice, mmmffffffmmmmmffffffff mmmfffmmfmmfff!!!!!”
Knowing that he is my loving husband who will do anything to satisfy my Cuckquean POV humiliation and cuckquean POV fetish, I can hear Jack’s loving laughter as he humiliates me Cuckquean POV to the point of cumming.
Cuckquean POV Clit Cuckquean POV
Clits have distinct personalities and come in a variety of forms. My dog is sometimes willing to be slapped, but there are times when it needs to be handled with care. I believe that Teddy has learned to be my personal licker after licking me for a number of years.
Cuckquean POV CUM
Nevertheless, I cannot cum in a single way. Teddy occasionally informs me that it is contingent on the time of day, the weather, and the quantity of red wine consumed.
Cuckquean POV tickle
And in a way, he is correct, as I require softness tonight. I felt the anticipation tickle between my legs as he proposed to me.
Cuckquean POV body
Concerning my body, I am always self-conscious. To be able to let go, I need to be in the right frame of mind. As a result, I informed Teddy that we needed to shower together.
Cuckquean POV both
I and probably he both required the bathroom break. Be that as it may, regardless of whether he, I realized he could never dismiss a challenge to hop in the shower with me.
Cuckquean POV naked
I turn around and see him rapidly undressing as I let the hot water run. He is right next to me in a flash, holding me as the warm water gently falls over my skin.
Cuckquean POV love
When he holds me when I’m wet, I love it. especially if he wraps his arms around me from behind. I enjoy feeling how harder his manhood gets as he holds me for longer. Having the key to a spell over him is like that. Knowing that I am aware of his inner workings.
Cuckquean POV strip
I’m shaved everywhere except on my landing strip and completely clean after a few minutes, and I’m lying in bed waiting for him. The way he looks at me, naked for him, makes me happy. As he reaches for a pillow to place below my buttocks, I open my legs to him.
Cuckquean POV spot
His tongue flies on the spot where my leg meets my crotch as the kissing begins. It is known as his spot.