Cuckquean Erotica Chronicles Bundle - Seven Explicit Cuckquean Humiliation Stories: Maybe He's With Her Right Now... (Alexandra Noir's Cuckquean Chronicles Book 1)

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Underneath your beautiful wedding gown, steel thigh cuffs are linked by a short chain. You cannot spread your legs and you can only take dainty st... I walked behind them and got into the elevator. You know that there is always an awkward silence in the elevators. No matter where in the world you live, it will always be like this. This was no exception. I had entered last and, therefore, Oh, okay, sorry, I misunderstood. I don’t mind meeting to talk about this while getting some coffee.”

May didn’t usually stay over. But she was a very loyal housekeeper. So when I’d told her I had some babysitting chores she agreed to do work babysitting of her own and keep an eye on you for the night. I got in my car and drove off to work. I got the usual traffic on my way. I hate traffic and I’m sure everyone would say they hate it too—who doesn’t? Once I got to work, I found out that a new person was coming to assist me and my coworkers with a current project we were working on. I gathered with everyone to greet her. Her name was Elizabeth. She came to work here with us temporarily. They said she’d be here for a week or two. I shook her hand, gave her a friendly smile, and said,My dear look around you. The world has gone crazy almost overnight. Nobody is thinking about where you are right now.”

I reply, ’yes Mistress’ and you laugh and tell me to kiss your ass. As I try to kiss you walk away and say, ‘follow’ followed by,’ on your hands and knees like the dog you are.’ I can’t remember where i read this, don’t know title or author, but it is a great read. The title might be something like A MIDNIGHT STROLL PAST A CEMETERY or some such. The plot, a guy can’t sleep and goes out for a midnight stroll past a graveyard. The moon goes full and at some witching hour, all the corpses come out of their graves. The tombstones all have laudatory little scripts. Here lies Mabel Jones, beloved wife and mother. Here lies Cedric Goodfellow, the children wept at his passing, yadda yadda yadda.

I began to remember all the conversations I had had with them before this meeting. It had been two weeks since they let me masturbate. I remembered the photos they had me take a few days ago, in very… revealing poses. I can’t help but bite my lip as I think about this, for some strange reason whenever I like something, I bite my lip and I can’t help it. The blonde eventually pulls off her and falls onto the husband lying next to them, clearly exhausted from all her orgasms. The wife lies there going over what happened. She’s not ready to move and draw attention to herself. Thankfully, though, the husband is ready for the blonde to leave. I was curious to see you. I made some coffee and some toast. I pulled the tray from the cabinet and walked through a little breakfast for you. They're mine, put them on and watch. I don’t want to hear from you. I only want to hear your husband,” the voice commands from the bed. His wife listens to the instructions she has been given.