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Where My Husband Sleeps

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  My husband sleeps on the floor beside the bed whenever my lover comes over to spend the night.  He either sleeps on the floor, or he gets to have the guest bedroom to himself.   Whichever one he prefers is fine with me, as long as he knows he won’t get to occupy the bed with us. Jeffery didn’t always like it, but as he loves watching me and my lover fuck, he knows he has no choice.  It’s his only means of getting to see how well my lover pleasures me in the bedroom.  Jeffery has to abide by our rules or he would only listen in on us from outside.  Not a reasonable option, which is why he much prefers the floor. Ricky, my lover, gets a kick out of humiliating Jeffery whenever he can.  He is always the real man in our home; Jeffery is always an obedient puppy when Ricky drops by, and would do anything Ricky asks, as long as we don’t stop him from watching us fuck.  Jeffery is quick to get Ricky a beer from the fridge whenever he wants one....

Letter to a White boi #533

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Here's a letter I wrote to a cuckold husband a couple of months back . . . I’ve got your bitch, white boi!  Yeah, she’s your wife, but she ain’t nothing of that when she’s with me.  When she’s with me, she’s my bitch. She’s my fuck-toy.  Ain’t nothing else matters to me none.   Don‘t get mad, white boi.  Your ass knew what the game was before you bothered to play.  You knew that once you gave your woman to me, that she wasn’t going to go back being the typical housewife you always thought her to be.  Nothing of the sort is happening here, white boi.  On here, my dick is all the bitch knows. Your bitch knows well enough who owns her, and guess what, it ain’t you!  When she’s with me, she don’t ever make out like she’s your wife.  Sure, she still wears her wedding ring, but that don’t mean shit to me.  Your bitch knows that when she’s  her Black Master, her foremost duty is t...

Won’t You Love to Watch Your Wife?

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Would you object to being there to watch your wife getting fucked? It isn’t a no-brainer type of question, and I know it’s one that many would find most comfortable to arrive at an answer.  But what is seldom asked is the self-awareness that comes with answering such question: do most husbands/boyfriends understand the reason(s) regarding why they would say yes to such activity? There is an abject attraction that comes with voyeurism, especially when it involves a husband spying on his wife having sex (or if you want to be candid: getting fucked) by another man.  Even more so when it happens to be a black man, as that usually evokes an immediate range of emotions from the readers of this article, and in the minds of husbands who willingly indulge in such activity.   There is the rush that comes for such husbands knowing their wives are at home with another man, or even better, that somehow she has succumbed to another man’s seductive temptations.  She might be s...

Embrace Your Black-Owned Life

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  Learn to embrace what you are and don’t be afraid to admit it. Such is one of the demanding quality of being a slut-wife. It isn’t that you are licensed by your husband (and in other cases, your Black Master) to enjoy being serviced by one or multiple black cock, but that you are henceforth geared towards worshipping and serving your Black gods however they demand of you.   As a Black-Owned slut, you should uphold and wear your whore-wife status with pride. Let your husband be complacently aware of you as a liberated housewife. Although your love entitles him to you and vice versa, your sexual devotion is given instead to your Black Master instead.   You and your husband are expected to open your home to your Black Master.  As a Black-Owned couple, worshipping him will remain utmost in your mind and heart. Learn to love, honour, and cherish your Black god in the best way possible as if he is your first love.  Many hot-wives are inevitably expected to end up lo...

Your Wife Was A Whore!

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Your wife was a whore before you married her.  I know that sounds too direct the way I’m hitting you with this, but let’s be honest, you’ve known this way before now.  You knew that while that you and her were dating —getting to know each other, as the parlance goes—you knew that something was way off about her.  I’m sorry I have to be the one who gets to tell you, but someone’s got to do it—your buddies made me the designated guy to bring the truth to you—and the truth says that your wife is a fucking whore! Don’t get sad-eyed on me; don’t go making like this is the worst news you’ve ever heard.  You’ve been in self-denial for years, even though you and I heard the stories.  Sure, they were rumours at first, but look what they  turned out.   She was two-timing you the whole time you and her dated.   Elroy, that black stud from the Southside, is her lover.   He has been her lover for years, way before you got with her, and don’t you dare tell...

My Night As A Weenie-boi

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Weenie     Hi Damien, I follow you on Flickr  and Twitter , and love to see you use white slut whores and their short dicked white cuck husbands. I have always had a special thing for watching a white whore take a big fat black cock in all 3 cum holes. Even from when I watched those 8mm fuck movies on the wall with a noisy projector and no sound. I then thought about trying to get my wife into swinging and fucking black men. We are from the south, and the way we grew up. That was taboo. My wife had never touched a black cock; only a few white ones. As for me, I have a pitiful 4 inch white weenie. Months afterwards, I finally talked her into going to an off premise swingers club in Tampa. There we met a white couple, and there were several black men in the club. One very tall Jamaican came over to my wife and asked her to dance. She looked over at me with a look of she didn't want to do it. I just looked the other direction, and she got up and danced ...

Life of a Newlywed Black-Owned Couple

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Every white wife wants to bask in glee on the day of her wedding. And why shouldn’t she? It’s unlike any other day ever in her life. It’s a day she’s never bound to forget. The sight of her as a Bride being escorted by her father into the chapel, saying her vows along with listening to that of her Groom   —   her future husbands   —   accepting his ring then sealing it with a kiss . . . after which they walk down the aisle under a flurry of excitement and happiness coming from friends and family and well-wishers. It is a day fraught to have plenty of exotic memories. Especially for the newlyweds’ families there to celebrate with them. However, for a ‘Black-Owned’ couple that they as well are, the day carries more memories that are yet unfulfilled . . . but only for the time being. What the newlyweds know and nobody else does, is that there is a special visitor harbouring  with the rest of their revellers. An inconspicuous Black man, or rather, their Bl...