Cuckqueaned by my Boss: A Cuckquean Wife Humiliation Story

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Tammy was stunned. Yes, she knew they weren't having sex very often, and she knew. Her thought was interrupted. I whined in perfect frustration. I couldn’t keep my eyes off them and how vocal they were made me insane. I’d never been more desperate and denied and it was mind blowing. I tried to relax my body to get lower to reach the vibrator. I needed it. I was done cleaning the apartment when Ethan came home from work and told me that he had to go meet a girl at a bar in an hour. "Who is this girl?" I inquired, because I was horny out of my mind. He hasn't let me cum for the past 7 days, despite being edged for half an hour every night before I went to bed.

I complied. My face touched the floor and I lay face down with my clit so engorged I can feel it stimulated while touching the cold, hard floor. The confidence in his voice made me swoon. There he was, taking a huge risk, yet actually seeming to be preparing to fulfil my craving. He knew he was right and I loved that. I truly was already dripping wet. I tried not to make too much noise like I was told, but I was far too turned on to keep quiet. It wasn’t just what he said, but the way he said it. My stomach churned with burning jealousy but I loved it. I wanted him even more. Steve just asked me to ask." Adding a lie because she couldn't say the real reason. "He said you were funny at the Christmas party and he just wanted to see if you would come."The name of "Stevie" did not escape Tammy's notice. Her stomach turned from the humiliation of what she had guessed her Husband had already said. Then strangely she realized that it began to turn her on as well. Tammy was ashamed of her feelings. Funny enough was the fact that Steve had been more attentive to her than he had been. This only jumbled her emotions more as he told her the keep it together. I have a major kink for listening to others have sex. So listening to the raw sex through an open door and imagining the scene was intense. I’d often play with myself and cum hard when I heard my partner’s dirty talk to another woman degrade me. And for a good ten minutes, Tammy did just that. Her hand becoming coating with the juices of their sex act. Never before had she, witnesses, to people in the act of having sex and now it was right in her face.

Melissa and Steve embraced and began to kiss. No pretending or being coy. Both wanting to be with the other. But I think that was the point. I just hope that this time I’ll be allowed to touch myself at some point to relieve the mass amount of pressure that had accumulated in my throbbing mess of holes. It was complete agony being that turned on and denied all touch.

I couldn’t help but release a loud moan. It just got better and better. I was even trying not to play with myself too much so I could hear them clearly. Her moans were amazing too and I knew just what she was feeling. Something I was threatened with never feeling again. But of course, this is a fetish that is not for everyone. It requires full communication and a lot of trust with your partner. It might look great in porn but doing it in real life can be very different.

The near hour drive was uneventful, but the conversation was almost mechanical, especially from Steve. Tammy's thoughts had wondered during the drive. Sure she wasn't as fit as she once was at 145 lbs, but she still felt that their sex life was decent until Steve had started pronouncing it dead. Tammy felt like time was standing still. If asked she would not be able to explain why she walked over. Or why she too kneeled after Steve pointed down. I hump the pillow on the floor as my husband watches. He has been satisfied by another woman, so he just wants to play humiliation games with me now. This was hard for both because I think we were still figuring it all out) Anyway, Matt likes to be in control and has a bit of a jealous streak, so he’s pretty much an Alpha male. He loves golf and is competitive at sports. He’s also very loyal to me and his friends and family.

No, I haven't let her cum." Ethan smirks. He comes over to where I was standing and rests his index finger on my clit. "Look at this engorged clit" Ethan states. Caitlyn walks over. "Wow, it is such a horny looking clit. Damn. This is funny, Ethan. Can we not allow her to cum ever?" Caitlyn says, sadistically, and laughs. I am so humiliated to be talked about in third person that my clit starts to throb. They both see this and laugh loudly. Caitlyn begins to poke at my horny cunt to humiliate me further. I am guessing that Ethan prepped her over drinks about what I am into. He did a really good job. At this point, all I could think about was being able to cum. I was making me so horny to be treated like a submissive humiliated wife. Well today he had me driving to collect her from her home with strict instructions. I was to drive with my collar on, and silicone plastic g string fixed firmly in place. It had a cavern that pushed inside my cunt which kept my hole spread the entire time I wore it. It also was far too small to cover my fat cunt mound and often my outside lips would swallow half of it up too. It was uncomfortable. But that was the point. With this I wore a whore’ s wardrobe. Tiny skirt, no actual underwear. Tits on full display in a push up bra and not enough of a top to cover my self. Melissa made her repeat it a few times. Making Tammy make small changes until Tammy was on her knees looking up.

They were in a conference room where they worked. The situation was so surreal to the embarrassed and humiliated wife. Tears formed. We should make her hump a stuffed animal until she cums!" Katie screams. Katie is fond of the idea that I like to be humiliated. But maybe she was feeling generous today, a stuffed animal would feel so plush against my clit. I secretly thank her, but it's also because I am so horny humping anything sounds good. If you’re going down the Domme route, you can arrange gay or transsexual hookups for your man and take an active role as you make him indulge in gay and transsexual sex solely for your pleasure. Tammy and Steve hugged their youngest of two children. Their only son was now 20 and had moved out onto his own. Well, with a roommate. But still, they were now empty nesters as they drove away from his new home. This fact made Tammy worry. Now with no kids at home, would Steve stay with her? He had driven home the, "our sex life was dead" dialog to her. You don’t have to confine your fetish to the bedroom. I would often be assigned a discreet female chastity belt to wear in day-to-day life and even during sexual encounters, too.Whilst I prefer the humiliated sub role in this scene, turning Domme can be a rewarding experience. Having total power over both your man and a sexually open-minded woman in bed can be incredible! But who said it has to be with a woman? Turned on by cheating? Expand your sexual horizons! Come here, slave" Katie summons me. I walk there on my hands and knees, feeling how slippery the chastity belt is against my swollen cunt. "Be a footrest" she commands, then giggles. I’d take great pleasure in tonguing the scent of another woman’s pussy from my man’s used condoms and masturbating alone.”