Your Wife, Your Cuckold Mistress




 

 

 

 

 

 

Your wife owns your heart as well as your penis.  From the moment you demanded that she go out and get herself a boyfriend, from the day you uttered those words about desperately wanting her to cuck you, she owns you.  Now, she’s no longer merely your wife.  She is now your Mistress.


Like any suitable Mistress, she deserves a Black Master.  And that is the reason why you sought me for her.


Do not appear baffled or seem surprised by the recent turn of events, white boy.  This is all part of your wish.  You might not have seen it all through, but whatever did you think the result was going to be?  Did you assume that everything you set out to accomplish would be thought of as a joke?  Did you think she wasn’t ever going to take your words seriously?  Had you wanted her not to, then you ought never should have opened your mouth in the first place.  You should have remained steadfast with your fantasies and kept them in the back alleys and corridors of your brain.  Only to draw them forth whenever you sat down to enjoy watching some tantalising porn on your computer.


You ought to have let sleeping dogs lie and never brought up the subject to your wife.


But instead, you went and did it.  You went and did what many middle-aged husbands out there often dream of doing, but only a handful dare to accomplish.  You unequivocally bared your heart and soul to your wife.  You confessed to her every adulterous, sensual and explicit urge of sexual desire that your mind can conjure and willingly informed her of the hundreds of nights that you have imagined her in bed with some other man.  In bed with a man with a domineering aura whose sole intention is to fuck her.  Not just fuck her, but breed her: to empty his nuts-sac inside her womb (possibly even get her pregnant, and why not?).  


For such a figure to have the keys to your home wherein he can come and go whenever he so pleases, just as long as he concludes by having complete fill and pleasure of you. You informed your wife of the times you dreamed and researched the internet to find such a man that would be worthy of her, and how much you wish for her to join you in obtaining this quest.


Were you so callous to think that even though she chased you away that first time you mentioned all of this to her, and later when she warned you never to bring up such a subject again that already you hadn’t succeeded in getting her mind percolating toward wanting to achieve this same dream?


Alas, you are now finding out that your wife, too, has once had similar thoughts on her agenda.  Several times, she had become aware of how nomadic and dull her sex life has been.  To which she has nobody to blame but you: not once did it occur to you that she desires sex.  That she is sex and wants to be healed by sex.  You have spent the latter years of your marriage life chasing after privilege, leaving her to stew in her misery.


And now, you have acquainted her with the greatest gift any wannabe-cuck husband can bequeath his wife, and you assume she wasn’t ever going to respond to it?  Fool of you to think that, cuck-boi!


Everything as regards to your marriage is going to change once I come into the mix.  You will still have your wife, of course.  I assure you that it is not my intention to break up your home, nor do I intend to come snatch your Mistress from you.  Far be it from me to mess up a good thing.  But I will intend on remodelling her into becoming my whore-wife.  You will be around to bear witness to my explicit interactions her, whether in your bed or elsewhere around your home, I desire fucking her however and whenever I possibly can.


She will keep you secluded in your cuckold place, however.  This will entail her purchasing a chastity cage for you to wear—a cage to keep that pathetic penis of yours in check. 


She will never be allowed to make love to you anymore, cuck-boi!  Henceforth, that will be my job.  The mere sex you will get from her will be a hand-job, and even that will be under strict supervision.  This is no longer about your satisfaction, so don’t dare think that your pleasure will matter.  What will matter most is her and I enjoying ourselves under the expense of you making our togetherness a comfortable affair.


 In light of everything, I bid you welcome to the start of your cuckold journey.  Your sexy Mistress awaits my arrival to your abode.





 

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  1. Life as it should be

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  2. The idea of life's infinite possibilities should require an infinite response worthy of every possibility that gives agreeable reward copiously.

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