The story of my life, just a big request to all who are not in the subject cuckold and sexwife not to read and comment.

For a year now, as the whim of my wife's lover, I am completely closed and wear a “chastity belt.” And the background to this horrible humiliation for me is:

It was already late evening. Inserting my already quite swollen member into my wife's mouth, holding a jar of cold beer in one hand, my wife's hair in the other, helping her to sit on his trunk, his wife's lover looked with obvious pleasure in my direction. I lost my neighbor’s cards and the beer and the wife, but the most interesting and insulting thing was that my wife didn’t mind my loss. Under the contract, I had to observe the first five minutes of sex with sex personally. Honestly, I was hoping to see only foreplay, a few harmless kisses, but the fact that he immediately lowered my wife to her knees and put his dick into her mouth, and even all this would be accompanied by a sip of beer, I never expected to see. It was tough and cruel, and even more depressing was the fact that my wife all this gave a clear pleasure. She clasped his buttocks with both hands and, smacking, was enjoying the trunk of impressive size, it is worth noting much more than mine, which apparently so excited the spouse. My wife licked this man's eggs, drove the tongue from the base to the head, after swallowing it, came back to the eggs, even tried to pull the anus with the tongue, buried somewhere in his groin, sat down with a throat on the penis, wrapped her lips, moved her head to the beat let out, bury again, sit down again, smacking, licking, firmly clutching the elastic buttocks of the neighbor. All this lasted for five minutes, at a frantic pace, at the end of which, as if ordered, the man began to violently finish his wife in the mouth and on the face, on the hair, on the eyes, on the lips, adding and mixing his sperm with a stream of beer from a can, also pouring on his head my lost wife. When all the sperm and all the beer were squeezed out and poured onto my spouse, he rather leaned back in the chair, told his wife to go to wash, because now they are waiting for the night spent in bed with classic sex, without any extreme sports, I was asked leave

The next day I went on a long trip. I have to take on the most difficult, but highly paid job, since I have to fulfill the whims of my wife, because she also has a shopaholic. Upon my return, I immediately pounced on my wife, she was already ready in my beloved silk nightie, my dick stood as a stake, as the phone rang. From the conversation of my wife, I realized that it was again he, our neighbor. My wife talked with him for a long time and sweetly, laughing playfully, cooing intriguingly, talking about everything, and not just in a friendly way, but as old lovers. It lasted about forty minutes, all this time my dick was in great tension, my wife was teasing him slightly, but while she was talking with her lover on the phone, there were no other actions. She didn't let me finish either, in general she was tormenting me. At the end of the conversation, she quickly got up, began to preen, got out of the closet a new sexy red underwear, fishnet stockings, and red shoes with tall stilettos. I had never seen anything like it before. She also painted her lips with bright scarlet lipstick, blue mascara eyelashes, let down her eyebrows, it should be noted earlier she was not very keen on this. In general, my faithful became very similar to the slut from the movie “Pretty Woman”.

“Darling,” throwing over all this mantle, my beloved wife turned to me with a smile. - Honey, I'm not for long now, please take me away, it is dark at the entrance and it is cold in the yard and night. Take me to the car, he is waiting downstairs, pick up the coat, and then, before returning, you will come down again after me.

- Who are you? - I was beside myself in amazement. - Who is there waiting for you in the car? Night outside. Wake up, sweetheart!

- He is the one to whom you lost me in the cards, remember? You yourself got me hooked on him, I now became sexually dependent on him, you haven’t been around for half a year, I’m not the wife of the sea captain, I’m not ready to wait that long without sex ...

“But I’m working for you, I’m working so that you don’t deny yourself anything, I couldn’t refuse this business trip — I tried, it was, I justified myself ...” new, remember, we all drank and let's be weird ... I thought it was for a while ...

- And it turned out forever, I'm waiting for a child from a lover, well, everything, you hear, he is already beeping, let's go, dear.

I absolutely do not remember how we went down, thoughts were confused, the wife was expecting a child from her lover, I am now leading her to him, this will be worse than the Tolstoyan work “Anna Karenina”. Coming out of the entrance - the winter coolness died at us. The car was standing with a warm engine opposite. We went to the car, the wife came from the driver’s side when the side window opened - he said something to his wife bending over. His wife tried to argue with him, but he did not listen to her, but closed the window.

Favorite again came to me.

- Darling, he wants to play. He demands that I be in my underwear and stand, pushing my knee forward, voting like a real slut, and offering him my services.

- Yes, he opolomel ?! - I shouted - On the street is not the month of May, are you pregnant, what, what, game ?! Come soon from here! - With these words, I grabbed her arm.

- Not! - abruptly cut off his wife. Not. I said that I was hooked on him, I, during your absence, became his slave, a thing, a toy, a pet, if you want, and he has the right to do whatever he wants with me. I love him and will do everything as he says. Hold the coat, and I will stand as he wants.

With these words, the wife dropped the coat and stood on the road in the pose of a whore, waiting for the client. "Client" also pressed the gas. An old “shokha” roared and, throwing dirt and slush from under my wheels on my wife’s sexy lingerie, disappeared around the bend.

- Why is he so me !? - all plastered with mud and slurry, through tears, quietly sinking down on the wet asphalt, weakening on its thin high shpilichkah and in sexy lingerie, said the spouse. Ink with a blue stream flowed over the spouses' eyelashes. How I felt sorry for her at that moment. I approached her, threw a manta, embraced and said softly:

- Do not cry, love, let's go home.

At home, somehow reassuring his wife, pouring a little whiskey to her, we finally went to bed. As I then wanted my beloved - it was inexpressible, for the sake of a night of love with her, I was ready to forgive her this ridiculous betrayal. I embraced her, kissed first the lips that were hot and wet from the whiskey, the eyes salted from the wet tears, the neck, then below I began to cover it with hot kisses. My dick was ready to explode, but I was holding back from penetrating my dear spouse, knowing how much she appreciates and loves foreplay, when suddenly ... (oh, this is the eternal "suddenly") when suddenly her mobile phone rang, it was Beethoven's rain melody, how I hated it at that moment!

- Darling, don't pick up the phone, let it ring - I asked desperately.

- No, I can not, wait a bit, suddenly it ... suddenly it ... - stammered the spouse stretched a hand to her snow-white Siemens, which I presented to her on the "Valentine's Day". Yes, it was he, her lover and our love boy, my sworn enemy who had humiliated her so much the day before.

The wife, at first having listened to her lover, with bated breath, replied obsequiously to him:

- Yes, dear, yes, my love, well, I will do everything as you ask, what? Sorry, I was wrong, I will do everything as you order, order, and my husband will do everything, but we'll see soon with you ...? - on the other end, the pipe was obviously thrown, the conversation was interrupted. The spouse kissed that place of the pipe, from which she had just heard the voice of her beloved, looked at me sideways, and said softly:

- If you, if you love me, and I have no doubt about this, then you will understand me and do everything as he commanded me.

- What!? - I cried out beside myself with rage, - what does this maniac want !? What did you promise him ?!

- First, he wants us to never again fulfill your marital duty, moreover, you have to buy and wear a chastity belt and give him the only key to him, my lover, as he wished. You should personally meet with him, demonstrate that the belt is on your genitals and personally hand him the key, while kneeling, such is his will, and you will do it! - after these words, the wife buried herself in the pillow and you could hear her crying softly.

I could not object to her. I was really shocked. I love my wife very much and was ready to do anything for her ...

I will not describe all those humiliations that I had to experience. Taking the key, looking at me, kneeling in front of my wife's lover, he grinned and said: “I will return the key and let me take it off when I wish, and tell my wife, this whore, that she will not look for me, I will call when I need it.”

Almost a year has passed since then, and there is no news from a lover. My wife gave birth to a son from her lover and is waiting for him every day, waiting and not allowing me to do anything to get rid of this intolerable belt. She cannot disobey him because she loves him madly, but I cannot disobey him because I love her madly.