This is to honor Her...my Wife...Q....who has turned our marriage around with the use of Loving Domination...to honor Her...the Women who embrace their Dominant nature...to honor Her...the Women who have helped to guide their partners to be better men...to honor Her...the Women who provide the professional services of Female Domination in all it's forms...a service for those unlucky enough to have a Dominant Lady as a positive influence in their daily lives...to honor Her...those Women who have shaped our lives and fueled our fantasies and exposed our needs...the Teachers, Doctors and Nurses, our Mothers and Aunts and Babysitters, the Police officers and Female bosses, the religious authority figures, and those girls back in school who walked by us so hot and so aloof....then matured into the Women who tease and deny us today!....And even those Femme Fatale celebrities that seem to ooze Dominant sexuality....Through photos, and art, and words....This is to honor Her.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

THE CUCKOLDRESS : HOW SHE SPENT HER AFTERNOON


She allowed him to play with himself, as She recounted the events of Her afternoon...the time She'd spent with Her lover...he desperately wished to look at Her while he masturbated...but She had forbade it...and ordered him to the floor at Her feet...She told him of how handsome...and what a wonderful lover Her boyfriend was...and all the delicious things they did together...things She no longer allowed a slave like himself to participate in...And as She began to tell him of the parting blowjob She had given Her lover...he sucked at Her stiletto heel in time to Her story...imagining his Wife's mouth around another man's cock...stroking himself...and fantasizing about being forced to suck Her lover's dick...Her other heel dug into his testicles as She described how Her mouth was flooded with hot, sticky cum...and that's when...without time to beg for permission...his own cock began to spasm...and he couldn't hold back the thick, ropey arches of  white semen shooting over his belly and chest...and even in the throes of his pleasure...he knew he was in deep...deep trouble!









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