Cuckquean Erotica Chronicles Bundle - Seven Explicit Cuckquean Humiliation Stories: Maybe He's With Her Right Now... (Alexandra Noir's Cuckquean Chronicles Book 1)

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This was an early release elsewhere, hence the quarantine theme but I knew some of you would not want to miss out on the... I began to remember all the conversations I had had with them before this meeting. It had been two weeks since they let me masturbate. I remembered the photos they had me take a few days ago, in very… revealing poses. I can’t help but bite my lip as I think about this, for some strange reason whenever I like something, I bite my lip and I can’t help it. I walked behind them and got into the elevator. You know that there is always an awkward silence in the elevators. No matter where in the world you live, it will always be like this. This was no exception. I had entered last and, therefore,They're mine, put them on and watch. I don’t want to hear from you. I only want to hear your husband,” the voice commands from the bed. His wife listens to the instructions she has been given. I can’t remember where i read this, don’t know title or author, but it is a great read. The title might be something like A MIDNIGHT STROLL PAST A CEMETERY or some such. I’m just a nice person and I enjoy meeting new people. We all chose to eat at a Japanese restaurant and everyone immediately gave the new girl attention. They asked her questions about herself and then they talked about favorite music and movies with her. All the basic stuff you’d talk about with a new person. I was happy for her, seeing her fit in. I know what it’s like to feel left out. I was a shy kid during middle school and the beginning of high school. Once everyone stopped talking, she decided to talk to me, You tell me to crawl behind you to the couch where I sit at your feet and you ruffle my hair telling me what a good bitch boy I have been. You say,’ tell me how much you love this bitch.’ I say,’ I love this a lot Mistress’. Oh, okay, sorry, I misunderstood. I don’t mind meeting to talk about this while getting some coffee.”

Then he starts to speed up, grunting and groaning, which in turn causes his wife’s panties to become wetter. He leans down and kisses the blonde passionately just like he was kissing his wife not so very long ago. This is turning his wife on even more as she watches every move they make. She finds herself gripping the bedsheets she is kneeling against as she’s trying to stop herself from touching her pussy.

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You ask me what a reasonable number would be, I say, ‘ten, Mistress’ and you reply, ‘twenty it is then.’ I count out each carefully aimed hit of the crop and you deliver them without saying a word. When you finish you look very pleased with yourself and tell me to thank you or you will start again. I got in my car and drove off to work. I got the usual traffic on my way. I hate traffic and I’m sure everyone would say they hate it too—who doesn’t? Once I got to work, I found out that a new person was coming to assist me and my coworkers with a current project we were working on. I gathered with everyone to greet her. Her name was Elizabeth. She came to work here with us temporarily. They said she’d be here for a week or two. I shook her hand, gave her a friendly smile, and said, The blonde eventually pulls off her and falls onto the husband lying next to them, clearly exhausted from all her orgasms. The wife lies there going over what happened. She’s not ready to move and draw attention to herself. Thankfully, though, the husband is ready for the blonde to leave. The risen corpses then mystically run their hands over the cstones and erase the writing like sweeping away chalk, then using their bony fingers scribe more confessional bios. Here’s lies Thomas Smith, an adulterer and snuff addict, who beat his children. Here lies whomever, a thief and liar.I thought in my head ‘Damn it! She’s right!’ I got up to take a shower. Before I entered our master bathroom, I turned to her and said, You were already awake when I came into the room. Sat up in bed. Looking a little tired. Almost get lagged. I swallowed hard and bit my lips. I sat on his legs and he put his hands on my hips, grabbed me with a little force and pulled me closer. At that moment I could feel, with my butt, a lump between his legs. My heart began to beat strongly and my breathing accelerated, what does the Lord want to do to me? Why is the Lady taking so long? And why, if I am scared, I’m so wet?