I want to find another woman that I can bring home for my husband. I want to watch it all. If you enjoy kissing and make out sessions I would so love to be tied in a chair spread wide and forced to watch another woman with my husband I want to watch the slow for play , the kissing all the stuff that leads to an amazing sex session.

After spitting on my ass Master pushed a medium plug into my hole, consistent pressure, holding firm as I moaned initially with pain but when the plug slipped inside, my body shook and I had to pant to stop myself from cumming. Cheating in full frontal intentional view. Not only that, he would taunt me. Comparing me to her and telling me how much better she is than me in every way all the time. She was just as twisted as he was. I tried my best to obey but my mouth was still buried in her pussy so my answer came out as unintelligible. I could and would do this for him,I was his slave and his pleasure even if it were gained through my humiliation was paramount.Well today he had me driving to collect her from her home with strict instructions. I was to drive with my collar on, and silicone plastic g string fixed firmly in place. It had a cavern that pushed inside my cunt which kept my hole spread the entire time I wore it. It also was far too small to cover my fat cunt mound and often my outside lips would swallow half of it up too. It was uncomfortable. But that was the point. With this I wore a whore’ s wardrobe. Tiny skirt, no actual underwear. Tits on full display in a push up bra and not enough of a top to cover my self. But I think that was the point. I just hope that this time I’ll be allowed to touch myself at some point to relieve the mass amount of pressure that had accumulated in my throbbing mess of holes. It was complete agony being that turned on and denied all touch. As soon as she walked through the arrivals gate, grinning and brushing her new conker brown bob from her eyes, things changed. It was as if I was invisible,Master greeted her warmly kissing her on both cheeks and whisking her away towards his car. I was left trailing behind them unsure as to what was happening.

He untied the gag, told me to open up and then said, “Don’t say I’m not generous, clean it and you can taste my cum.”

He held the gag straight and guided sub down onto it, telling her what a good girl she was for him. Once home I was told to kneel on the floor; the place for Master’s slave. Sub was to remain standing. He walked around her admiring her before saying,