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Those who read my earlier confessions know by now how my relationship with L works. That you have read them, probably, means you have an interest in the so-called “cuck” lifestyle. Even if not, I am sure you know a large amount of porn with this theme is available on the internet.As you can imagine, I have a rather double feeling about these flicks. They excite me, but also remind me that L will sometimes make it painfully clear she fucks other men and enjoys it. I let L do as she pleases, but there remains a sense of discomfort.Somehow, despite getting off on her indiscretions, I have a nagging sense of wounded pride. Perhaps it is exactly that conflict of emotions which makes L so irresistible. Anyway, I digress, as all of this is a long introduction to tell you that L caught me watching cuck-porn.In another marriage, being caught perving porn may lead to a fight and shouting. With L it is different. Once she saw what I was watching, she laughed. Never one to waste an opportunity to show her superiority, L improvised and humiliated me.She took my iPad, made me follow her down the stairs and told me to get underdressed. Embarrassed and lost for words, I could not think of anything else than taking off my clothes.“Sit down on the couch with your hands behind your back,” L told me in a voice that was sweet and commanding at the same time.I sat down and folded my hands like a schoolboy in detention. L connected my iPad to the widescreen and played the video I had been watching. It was generic in its kind. Girl finds out almanbahis boy has lost money gambling but pretends not to know.She suggests kinky sex, convinces her boyfriend to let her tie his hands and fucks one of his friends right before his eyes. Less usual was L’s whispered commentary in my ear.“Honey, do you really enjoy this?”I nodded.“Does it excite you? Wait, you don’t have to tell me. Your cock is getting hard already.”I blushed.“She is such an amateur. It is all so fake. I am disappointed.”I nodded again.“But look at your cock, my dear. It has jumped up like an eager puppy. It is all hard and drooling after two minutes of this crappy porn.”I did not need to check to know she was right. We watched the clip to the end. My penis stayed hard even though my head felt like a balloon on fire.After the clip, L’s hand stroked my erection. “It is what you long for is it not? You want to be in a room with me while one of my boys fucks me.”“I, I am not sure…”I felt L’s nails dig into my erection. Not too hard, but hard enough to convey it would be easy to cause pain.“Be honest now, honey. This is not a game.” Her cold, steely stare made it clear she was serious.“I honestly don’t know L… Really, I don’t know.”“I know you want it. Imagine it. You are with me and one of my lovers. You are in a seat; free to leave, but you cannot. You watch how he touches me as if in a trance. His fingers open my wet pussy. You sit motionless in the chair while I moan loud as his big cock slides between my lips.”I swallow, squirm and almost almanbahis yeni giriş cum while she spells out my darkest fantasy.“You want that,” L continues, “but I am not sure I do. Maybe someday I will let you be present. For now, it seems wrong. I think there should be a little more mystique, more drama and finesse.”I nod again. I am not convinced I really want to be in the room while L gets fucked. To fantasize is one thing, but sometimes you have to be careful what you wish for.L looks me straight in the eyes again. “I won’t let you attend, but I have an idea…”“What is your idea?”L smiles and kisses me on the lips. “You will find out soon enough.”That was two weeks ago. Now I am tied to the bed in the guest room. I am naked and have soft leather cuffs around my wrists and ankles. My arms and legs spread in four directions, I can’t move more than half a foot to any side. Close to my head, but out of reach, is a little speaker. It is transmitted from a microphone in the bedroom. I can hear with perfect clarity what is going on.A car arrives, and L opens the door. I hear her talk with a man, but I can’t hear well enough to understand. They walk up the stairs and enter the bedroom.“I am so glad you could come,” my wife says.I think I can hear her kissing him.“We have to be quick today; in less than one hour he will be back.”I groan. She is such a devious one. Her lover will never know that I hear everything they do. I am an involuntary audio-voyeur to their tryst.“Less than an hour, I was hoping for an afternoon,” almanbahis giriş I hear the guy’s voice. It is deep, and I imagine he is well built.“Sometimes a quick, hard fuck is the best,” L’s voice is soft as if she is whispering in his ear.I am not sure she is always so vocal with her lovers or if is putting on a show for me. There is the sound of a zip. I remember the skimpy black dress L wore when she tied me down, and imagine hearing it slide down her body and on to the ground. A body lands on the bed. It must be hers.“Strip down for me. Take your clothes off before you join me on the bed.”I hear the sounds of a man taking off his clothes. A belt buckle, a zip, trousers falling and a shirt pulled over a head. I notice my penis is slowly growing. It is not hard yet, but there is a tingle of excitement. Then it strikes me. Shit, this is real. A man is about to fuck my wife, and I will hear it in excruciating detail. In a reflex, I try to get off the bed, but the ropes do not give. For two seconds I panic. Damn, I really am stuck. “All of them, including those lovely blue shorts,” L’s voice continues. “I want to see that hard cock, and I want you to play with it. I want to see the head pop out from your fist while you stroke yourself.”Hearing L talk like a cheap whore makes me horny, and my penis swells. I want to touch myself, but the leather cuffs keep me in place. I squirm on the bed, pulling the ropes, trying to free myself. It is no use.“Yeah, that is right,” L goads on her lover. “Show me how big and hard you are for me.”I can only imagine how the guy looks. In my mind, he is fit and tall like a stud from a gay magazine; his hard cock pointing straight at L.“Now come here, be a good boy and take off my string. I want you to eat me.”
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