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Cuckcake 2020

I Think I Might Have a Real Cuckcake?

So I think Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend might be a proper actual cuckcake for me. 

I went to Daddy’s today as planned because she had the place to herself. We were going to have a day of intense scening and primal fucking. Turns out Daddy got both of those, I got one of those, hehe. 

For anyone who missed it I woke up to texts from Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend. One of them in which she said she knew what our plans were today and that I should ask Daddy, beg Daddy to fuck her instead. To do all the sadistic stuff she had planned to me, but have the sex with Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend instead. Because she’s better than me. And I’m not allowed orgasms today anyway so what a waste, right?  When Daddy arrived I told her and I told her I wanted her to do it. She decided she needed to have a chat with Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend so I went down on my hands and knees to worship Daddy’s boots while they talked on the phone. Daddy put her on speaker phone so I could hear the conversation. 

Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend explained she’d been reading my blog and if I was so pathetic I wanted my Daddy to fuck better women she would be more than happy to oblige. She said it was for my benefit, but then asked honestly if Daddy could deny she was a better lay. Daddy agreed. They talked a little about how much better she was than me, partly I suspect because I was moaning and needy with my lips on Daddy’s boot. Daddy asked me if this was what I wanted and I said yes. She asked me if I wanted Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend to come over and watch me get beaten, and to fuck my Daddy. I said yes. 

So the plan was agreed, Daddy invited Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend over and got to work scening with me. I was stripped, tied up, gagged and flogged and paddled. Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend arrived just in time to see me get worked over with the cane. Daddy told me she had planned to use the riding crop to leave me in a fit state for fucking but that it was no longer necessary to leave me useful for anything.  During all of this Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend stripped down to her lingerie and sat on Daddy’s bed, watching and sipping on diet coke. Making occasional comments. 

When the beating was over and Daddy went to untie me Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend suggested just leaving me tied up because if I was untied I’d just touch myself anyway. So I was left tied up and then at Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend’s request blindfolded while they had sex. Vocal sex. 

I just lay there on the floor dealing with the post-caning pain and got wetter and wetter.

When they were done my blindfold was removed and I cleaned Daddy’s cock enthusiasticly. Then I had to kneel infront of Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend and thank her for giving Daddy the kind of sex she deserved. Thank her for being better than me. She spit in my open mouth and had me worship her ass to show her how grateful I was. She and Daddy made out while I did.

She stayed for dinner. Daddy and Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend ate at the table. I spent dinner under the table arms bound and being useful. Worshipping feet and pussies both because missing one meal wouldn’t hurt me.

After dinner they made out some more and the three of us talked about what had happened. I admitted it was a fantasy come to life. They asked if it had ever been too much and I kind of admitted that if anything I wished Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend were meaner. They made me go into detail.

I admitted I wanted her to spit on me more. Slap me more. Make me worship her ass and feet more. Piss on me. That sort of thing.

We had a long talk about limits and consent, Daddy making clear what Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend could and couldn’t do to me. What I wanted and didn’t. Then she went home and Daddy and I began our aftercare and more lengthy conversations.

I admitted that while I found it incredibly hot when Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend said she didn’t see why Daddy would ever need to fuck me again while she was around I didn’t want Daddy to stop fucking me. Daddy said if I felt up to it she’d fuck me right there and then to put my mind at rest. I said yes and I got fucked. But Daddy thought i was so turned on that if she so much as touched my cunt I’d have an orgasm I wasn’t allowed. So she fucked my ass.

My butt still hurt from the canning and I kind of had a bit of a cry while she fucked me. Which didn’t put her off even a little bit.

I gotta say so far 2020 is fucking great!

So last night I found a place that was more of a lounge than a club, lots more sitting around rather than dancing, with a slightly more throwback playlist. Kinda figured it would be the place to find the demographic I was after. 

I wore a little black dress, not backless but with enough slashes and a low enough back to let everyone know I was braless, stockings that met Harry’s rule of showing a little skin between hemline and hosiery so everyone knew they were stockings and knee high boots. I figured it would give the right impression. 

It seemed to work because it wasn’t hard to get bought drinks, heh. 

I actually had quite a lot of fun flirting, tbh. I mean I was god awful nervous at first but getting bought a few drinks helped with both confidence and getting me a little drunk. ;) 

I hung out with a few guys here and there but none really did it for me until I met this one dude. Cute, kinda dirty blonde, neat trimmed facial hair, glasses, checked shirt and tight jeans. He made me laugh, we talked a bunch, we flirted like mad in a darker corner on a cute little two-seater. 

Things got a bit more full on until I straddled his lap to make out properly. Except we were making out just fine before, I straddled his lap to grind down on him and see what kinda bulge he was packing, hehe. It was… not a deal breaker! I also asked him how old he was. He asked me why I wanted to know and I kinda said in a teasing voice that well I’m 21 and I wanted to know if I was a little more than or a little less than half his age. He didn’t tell me, but he did say “oh, you’re a little less than half my age” and you know what? I felt his cock twitch when he said it! Alright, then, this was the guy! 

I was… pretty honest with him. About having a girlfriend who let me play as long as I played by her rules. I explained to him my situation and he did not seem at all put off by the idea that he’d only get to fuck my mouth and ass. Funny, guys never seem to be put off by that particular limitation. ^_^

And that’s how I came to be butt fucked over someone’s kitchen island last night, hehe, amongst other things. 

I totally needed that. And yes, I got his number. 

So Harry and I have come to a compromise about my love of my pink chucks and her love of me in heels. 

And for those occasions when a platform heel is a bit much for me