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She could definitely peg me or make me submit.
Dominating weak minded men is what I was born for. I’m so happy I found my purpose so young. Bow down and worship a true goddess
Earn your place beneath Me and become a valuable submissive.
when Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend arrived I answered the door in nothing but my cuffs, with chains connecting all four, my collar and my heels. I took her bag and lead her to the living room to be with Harry while I put her bag away in the master bedroom. Then I went and got them both drinks before settling in, at Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend’s request, to rub her feet after her long journey, which lead to worshipping her feet, then her pussy, only stopping occasionally to refresh drinks.
i served dinner. i didn’t make it, Daddy made it, but I served it and then spent meal time under the table eating my food and worshipping them on demand.
as much as i know you all want all the gory details I’m going to have to disappoint you, heh. when things moved to the bedroom, well, first of all Daddy had Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend strip and put her panties in my mouth, then I had my latex hood put on me, the one without eye or mouth openings which pretty much kept those panties in place, heh. then i was locked away in my new cage.
so i can tell you what it sounded like! (incredible) but i was pretty much a non entity from that point forward, though one of them spit on me in the cage at one point. pretty sure it was Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend. she does like to spit on me.
when they were done with round one they let me out of the cage and took the hood off so i could get them some refreshment and go down on both of them. then they dismissed me to another room to sleep while they enjoyed the rest of their night.
this morning i woke up and started on my chores as usual and eventually i heard them wake up and have a fun morning. they’re out now, Daddy took Daddy’s Korean Girlfriend to the shops with her to do the groceries so I’m alone for a little bit
Use my girlfriend like the little bitch in heat she is.
You are nothing but a dog before me, bark for my amusement!
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!
the first time
Where we live in the country, there are coffee stands on nearly every corner. In some counties, there are even coffee stands that offer a little something extra with your coffee. Im not sure why they’re called bikini baristas. Ive never seen a girl in a bikini. In fact, I’ve only ever seen them wear lingerie, electrical tape with a thong, or stripper outfits to be honest.
Keeping this in mind, I suggested to my husband during a particularly fun conversation that perhaps he should go down there, order a coffee, flirt a bit, and see how things go. Maybe after regular visits, he’d find a girl he hit it off with.
It was playful conversation one night during foreplay. Afterwards, I wanted to take a bit of the pressure off of him. After all, this was my fantasy, not his… I told him it wouldn’t matter if it actually happened. Making up a story to tell me about picking up one of the baristas and bringing her home to our bed to fuck her, would do just as well.
…
A few days passed and then I got a text, “Can’t wait to tell you all about the barista tonight while I fuck you.” My knees weakened a bit as I reread the message over and over. Unconsciously, I bit my lip and reached down to touch the wetness that was forming between my legs.
I kinda hoped that he would wait awhile before making up the barista story, cause I wanted it to feel believable. Regardless, this was the first step in our cuckquean adventure and I was just excited he was playing along.
When he appeared at the front door that night, he was already wearing a sly smile. He opened the door and found me standing in the kitchen, finishing up the dishes. Brushing the hair off my shoulders, he leaned in and kissed my neck. “When you finish up here, meet me in the room.”
…
“Come here, I want to show you something,” he demanded. I crawled across the bed to where he was seated. He motioned for me to sit in front of him and lay back against the heat of his chest. Whatever it was we were about to look at, he wanted me front row, but with access to my body.
I leaned back against him as he scrolled through an Instagram page full of what I could now tell was bikini baristas. “Ooooh, which one did you pick to tell me about?” I asked.
The squares on the screen each featured a different girl in sexy clothes. Most were playing to the camera with their puckered lips and perky tits. “Which one would you want me to fuck?” he growled in my ear.
“Mmmm,” his breath against my neck made me weak. I scrolled through and looked at all of our options. Each one was pretty in her own rite. They were all around 10-15 years younger than me, and none looked like they’d had children. Everything about them was perfect and perky.
I found a petite brunette with a round ass and big natural tits. She also was dressed in the prettiest black lace lingerie, with a garter belt and thigh highs to match. I knew he’d like her. “I want you to bring her home, baby,” I said as I clicked the square, enlarging the original picture.
She was prettier than me, not by much, but by enough that I felt a pang of insecurity as he grazed his thumb over the picture. “I was hoping you’d like that one,” he whispered against my neck. “I took your advice, baby girl. I stopped by that coffee stand on my way to work yesterday.” His fingers skimmed along my thighs. I uncrossed my legs to allow him more access.
“I ordered a drink, but they were out of what I wanted, so I asked the barista to recommend a drink for me.” He went on to tell me about their flirtacious banter. “When I signed the receipt, I wrote my number on the bottom.” His fingers now lightly grazed my parted lips through the fabric. I was already a dripping mess. I leaned into him as he swirled his finger around my clit, barely touching me.
“She texted me yesterday. Nothing risque… at first, but we got to talking and I told her about your dirty little fantasy. I casually mentioned I was having a hard time meeting girls in the area who would be down with the situation and she didn’t believe me. She said I shouldn’t have any trouble at all finding girls to fuck.”
I whimpered as he pulled my thong to the side, exposing me. “We’ll look at that,” he cooed, “I haven’t even gotten to the good part and you’re already a mess.” His fingers circled over my clit while, with his other hand, he reached up under my shirt for a handful of my tits.
Teasing me with his fingers, he tells me how casual conversation turned into flirting last night. He says she sent him pictures and exits the instagram app. He opens his messages and suddenly I’m confused.
Wait, did this actually happen or is this fantasy?
He scrolls quickly through conversation so I can’t read it. My brain tries playing catch up. So, wait, this actually happened? He went down there to pick up a girl? My stomach is in knots. I feel light-headed and try to come to terms with what is happening. I wanted this… Right? He opens one of the pictures she sent, its a sexy shot of her in lingerie. Fuck, I think. She’s gorgeous… I’m feeling wildly insecure. Maybe I can’t do this.
He flips through a few more photos of her in lingerie before he stops and pulls his fingers away from my clit. His fingers are slick. My pussy is wet with envy. “There’s no denying it now, baby… I knew this turned you on, but I’ve never seen you soak through the bedsheet like that, ” he says pointing to the puddle in our bed.
I’m embarrassed. So many thoughts are going through my head, everything is chaos, the room starts to spin. He swipes to show me the last picture.
I audibly gasp when it comes into focus. “Look at that,” he says, zooming in on the center of the photo. She’s seated on a bed with her legs splayed open. Her right hand is holding the phone while her left hand spreads her pussy open. It’s fucking beautiful and pink and perfect. “That’s the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen,” he whispers into my ear. I whimper again and he slides his fingers inside me.
I lean back into him and close my eyes.
“I could hardly keep up at work last night. Between texting her all night and two trips I had to make to the bathroom, I was behind the whole time. I got so hard looking at her pictures and talking about her being apart of your fucked up little fantasy, I had to jerk off. But the conversation kept going beyond that and before I knew it, I had to jerk off again. That’s never happened to me before. I don’t know that I’ve ever been that turned on.” His words sting, but the ache between my legs intensifies. My hips buck upward, my body betraying me and begging him to continue as the pressure builds.
“You like that, huh, baby?”
I nod my head.
“No, I want to hear you say it.”
My voice cracks. I’m so close now. “You should go back tomorrow. I want you to fuck her. You deserve to fuck her, baby.” I’m right on the edge.
“Remember when I picked up coffee for us this morning?” he asks, “…I fucked her first.”
An intense orgasm washes through my body. His fingers slow to a steady pace as we ride through my clenching muscle spasms. My breath slows to a normal pace before either of us speaks.
“That was everything I hoped it would be, babe,” I said as I rested against him, “Thank you.”
Holding my chin, he turns my face up towards his, “Show me your thankful,” he says, “get on your knees.” I do as I’m told and slide off the bed and get down. He turns to grab something from the bed. I wait patiently at his feet.
It’s his phone. He opens a video and starts to watch. There’s a lot of heavy breathing and smacking sounds. Then I hear his voice coming from the video, “Oh my God. Your pussy is so tight. Fuck.”
“Open your mouth,” he demands, looking down at me. I do as I’m told and I’m immediately rewarded. I can taste her on his dick. I’m overcome with envy and lust. My tongue explores the length of him as I lick her pussy off of my husband.
I want master to make me get on my knees in front of all of his women and make me eat their pussy and ass and tell him why which individual one is better than mine and tell them they are superior to me.
Ever since I found this blog I've been having fantasies about going to my highschool reunion and having my former bully seduce my boyfriend away. I know that she's more of his type and I've even been day-dreaming about introducing them to each other and buying them drinks together. God now that I've typed it out I really feel like doing it!
I love pathetic wimps like this
Ein Traum jeder Cuckquean. Sie stehen Dir! 😍
Mich will man wirklich nicht in seiner Wohnung haben 😅 Ich habe wirklich keinen Respekt vor fremden Eigentum 😖 Natürlich behandel ich alles äußerst sorgfältig, aber fremde Schuhe werden dann schon mal anprobiert 😊
I am not | I am
I am not as pretty as your girlfriend. She is skinnier, her tits sit high and her pussy pretty. She is the one you take out to dinner and buy pretty things for. She is the one your proudly introduce to your friends and family. You warm her up and kiss her pink nipples, you lovingly lick her clit and slowly move your cock inside her.
I am the worthless, chubby fuckpig you meet after you drop your princess off. I am the one with 3 holes for you to abuse and play with. You don’t have to wait for me to be ready, I am born ready. You know my cries are of happiness when you rip into my asshole without getting me warmed up. Balls deep and I wlll be begging you to use my nipples as reins and to ride this bitch. You would never let your mouth touch my lips nor body, you see me as the worthless inferior trash that I am.
Not your bitch. I am too pathetic to be yours. I am simply a toy for you to amuse yourself with. Let me lick your friends cocks while you watch football. Then go out and find real women to fuck. I will happily clean the dirty slimy cocks when you all return.
Strip me naked in public and show everyone how ugly I am. Laugh at my body and slap my tits until I scream to everyone that I am a fat cow. Then whip my cunt with a belt as I blow strangers.
Also a short answer lets your mind go crazy too thinking about what Becca did there. 💖
Sooooo, how was ur night after Harry left? Did u find time to really focus on the pic she sent, were u masturbating while texting Harry about her time with this girl?
Yeah… yeah I did. Yeah I was.
What happened after your roomie and bf had their discussion?
So, immediately afterwards, not much. I continued doing their chores and occasionally she would ask me to tidy something in their room or change their sheets as I’d offered to. The foot massages got more interesting, though. They turned pretty quickly into foot worship. They always started out as foot massage but before long she’d slip her toes into my mouth or rest her feet against my face. Especially if she was just back from the gym. The sweatier her feet the higher the odds it’d turn into full on foot worship. Which was fine by me!
We stopped doing it in the living room and started doing it in her room or mine. Usually mine. She’d walk in and order me to my knees because her feet needed attention. It wasn’t too long before she suggested as we were in private I should really strip down while I’m on my knees serving her. She giggled a lot during these sessions and teased me a lot about being a horny girl who wanted to get her mouth on a lot more than her feet. Making me admit it to her as I licked sweat from her soles.
It was when I was on my knees with her foot in my mouth she brought up her boyfriend’s fantasy. “So something I’ve been meaning to ask you,” heh. She explained he had a fantasy about having two girls work his dick like in porn. She told me she’d already told him she was sure I wouldn’t mind getting on my knees and kissing and licking his cock with her. “Our lips might touch after all, I’m sure that’s enough incentive for a girl like you, right?”
And she said I could make myself useful sucking and licking on his balls while she gave him a real blow job.
I agreed and she said I probably wouldn’t have to wait all that long.
I didn’t, that night she told me to put on some cute white lingerie and come to their room. She was in black lingerie. He was naked and it was the first time I’d seen him naked and I have to say wow. They are a very hot couple and, uhm, no wonder she’s vocal when he fucks her. He’s not a small guy. And considering my role in this whole thing I was very glad to see he has his balls shaved which was the first time I’d seen that in real life.
She told him to sit back and just enjoy and we knelt down in front of him and started to, well, do it like the porn. Our mouths on his dick as we licked and kissed it and kissed each other around his cock. There was a bit of nervous giggling at first, from both of us actually, but we got into it eventually and so did he!
He was… very complimentary! Hehe.
Eventually she took his dick in her mouth and I moved down to the balls. It felt very right for me, frankly. I was super into slurping on his balls while she gave him a blow job and I had an up-close view of her really blowing him.
The more she blew him the more vocal he got about us both and at one point said he wanted us to swap his cum when he came, like a proper couple of porn stars. She ‘mmhmm’d with his cock deep in her throat and he asked me I took his balls out of my mouth long enough to say yes and he groaned, grabbed her hair and came.
Housemate let his dick pop free from her mouth and looked up at him and showed him a mouthfull of cum, swirling it around on her tongue before grabbing my chin and kissing me deeply. Our first kiss! As she snowballed her boyfriend’s cum into my mouth! So romantic :D
And I did the same, took her lead, opened my mouth and played with it for him while he told us how fucking hot that was. Then she told me to swallow her boyfriend’s cum like a good little girl and I did.
Again he was very effusive in his praise and told us we were amazing, she said thank you and asked me to give them some privacy because she wanted to fuck him.
And she did, while I masturbated like mad again in my room.
And let me tell you, it’s one thing masturbating while they fuck vocally in the room next door but having the taste of his cum in my mouth and the scent of her perfume in my nostrils still while they do it is… wow.
So… that’s that story.
She is a Keeper 💖
you will never be good enough for Him. He will grow tired of your holes. Want Him to keep you? Bring Him other girls to use.
His pleasure is your responsibility.
Humiliate my girl to humiliate me too. Hot🔥
At least, you're on holidays with them, allowed to sleep in the same hotel room with one bed.
See the hourglass curve, sweety? It’s the reason why I’ll be going into the 5 star restaurant with your husband and you’ll be waiting outside. Good little girl, wifey
When the Cuckcake is in the house, the bitch stays outside. Tonight She had another, even more humiliating, plan how to use her now.
I’ve spoken about the hot blonde in our local supermarket before; whenever he sees her he’ll go out of his way to say hi and have a chat. But I’ve noticed that whenever I’m there with him too, she totally ignores me. I’ll say hello and smile and she doesn’t even look at me - she’ll just keep looking at him and talking to him. It pisses me off a bit but also really turns me on. She’d make the perfect mean ‘cake. 😍