Paul’s wife, Leanne, found him easy to control. Paul’s other virtue is that his job pays very well. Ten days after a short, perfunctory wedding Paul came home to an empty house. Leanne left a note: “Don’t know when I’ll be home.”
She returned after Paul had gone to bed and fell asleep. Leanne evaded her husband’s questions. Clearly, she was not going to tell him what she had been doing. Absences and notes became a twice-weekly event. Paul was very upset. Finally, he demanded his wife explain her reasons for staying away from home so often. Passive Paul was not forceful. His questioning sounded like pouting. Tired of Pauls’ pestering, Leanne finally answered him. She spent those evening with her boyfriends. Paul did not get angry. There was no yelling or shouting. Paul burst into tears.
Now he knew why his wife rarely wanted to make love with him. It was not her libido. She preferred other men. Paul begged Leanne to stop cuckolding him. She smiled, nodded her head, and kept her silence. Finally angered enough to try to exert masculine authority Paul stood over his wife and began to lecture. She quickly stood up and slapped him the face. It was a hard slap. Two more followed. Her husband sat down and had another crying session.
Leanne’s manner was severe and dominating. Paul had to learn his place. She had held off too long in putting him there. He should stop pretending that he was a real man. Calling her husband, a cowardly chump Leanne made it clear: she would make the rules. He would obey.
Sad, miserable, unable to fight his wife’s sheer forcefulness Paul sat silent. Leanne told him that he disgusted her. She needed the company of a real man. She grabbed her purse and left. Leanne was not home when Paul arose after a sleepless, rotten, exhausting night. She must have come back after he had managed to fall sleep. She had left a note.
Leanne’s note was a list of tasks. Paul was to clean the house and cook a good dinner. Paul rebelled. For half a minute. Obeying his wife would prevent unpleasantness. When Leanne returned he had swept the floors, polished the furniture, and prepared a very good supper. Leanne surveyed his work. She told him to do better next time. She sat down at the dinner table. Paul started to join her. She told him that he must serve her as a waiter. He would eat in the kitchen, as a servant should. She was caustic, commanding, irresistible. Paul’s will crumbled and he obeyed his wife.
Leanne remained constantly critical. Paul’s housework and cooking were actually good. Crushing his ego was a prudent pleasure. She started spanking him regularly. At first, she just wanted to see if he would dare resist her. Watching her husband flinch with every blow from his own leather belt was hilarious. She would never stop spanking him. One morning as Paul served her breakfast Leanne told him to prepare enough food for a guest when he cooked supper. By now, the beaten cuckold husband never dared complain or hesitate. He just obeyed his wife.
That evening Leanne brought Ted home with her. Ted was her favorite boyfriend and Black. Paul did not need to be told that Ted was her wife’s lover. The man was so big and muscular Paul actually shriveled inside, so ashamed of his comparative inadequacy.
The worst was yet to come. Before sitting down to supper, Leanne ordered her husband to show her boyfriend proper respect. Ted was a real man. Paul must honor that by kneeling and licking Ted’s shoes. Slowly unable to stop himself, Paul got down on his hands and knees. He offered homage to the man who did what he could not: have sex with Leanne. Ted told Paul to get on his hands and knees and he put one foot on Paul’s back while Leanne sucked Ted's big cock to a hard erection. The happy couple laughed merrily at the pathetic, humiliated cuckolded husband as they started to make love in front of him and knew he could do nothing about it!.
Thereafter, Leanne was not forced out of the house to fuck a real man. Ted moved to live with the couple. Paul slept from that day in the guest room and Ted with his wife. The roles were clearly delimited. Paul became his wife's servant.
But Paul's humiliation did not stop. Ted invited his friends to fuck Paul's wife. He also uploaded the videos that some of his many friends filmed to porn websites such as Porn Hub. In these videos, Paul is seen licking Ted's feet while he fucks his wife.
The news about Paul's new life ran like a Ferrari. Paul's coworkers and friends soon know the facts.
She returned after Paul had gone to bed and fell asleep. Leanne evaded her husband’s questions. Clearly, she was not going to tell him what she had been doing. Absences and notes became a twice-weekly event. Paul was very upset. Finally, he demanded his wife explain her reasons for staying away from home so often. Passive Paul was not forceful. His questioning sounded like pouting. Tired of Pauls’ pestering, Leanne finally answered him. She spent those evening with her boyfriends. Paul did not get angry. There was no yelling or shouting. Paul burst into tears.
Now he knew why his wife rarely wanted to make love with him. It was not her libido. She preferred other men. Paul begged Leanne to stop cuckolding him. She smiled, nodded her head, and kept her silence. Finally angered enough to try to exert masculine authority Paul stood over his wife and began to lecture. She quickly stood up and slapped him the face. It was a hard slap. Two more followed. Her husband sat down and had another crying session.
Leanne’s manner was severe and dominating. Paul had to learn his place. She had held off too long in putting him there. He should stop pretending that he was a real man. Calling her husband, a cowardly chump Leanne made it clear: she would make the rules. He would obey.
Sad, miserable, unable to fight his wife’s sheer forcefulness Paul sat silent. Leanne told him that he disgusted her. She needed the company of a real man. She grabbed her purse and left. Leanne was not home when Paul arose after a sleepless, rotten, exhausting night. She must have come back after he had managed to fall sleep. She had left a note.
Leanne’s note was a list of tasks. Paul was to clean the house and cook a good dinner. Paul rebelled. For half a minute. Obeying his wife would prevent unpleasantness. When Leanne returned he had swept the floors, polished the furniture, and prepared a very good supper. Leanne surveyed his work. She told him to do better next time. She sat down at the dinner table. Paul started to join her. She told him that he must serve her as a waiter. He would eat in the kitchen, as a servant should. She was caustic, commanding, irresistible. Paul’s will crumbled and he obeyed his wife.
Leanne remained constantly critical. Paul’s housework and cooking were actually good. Crushing his ego was a prudent pleasure. She started spanking him regularly. At first, she just wanted to see if he would dare resist her. Watching her husband flinch with every blow from his own leather belt was hilarious. She would never stop spanking him. One morning as Paul served her breakfast Leanne told him to prepare enough food for a guest when he cooked supper. By now, the beaten cuckold husband never dared complain or hesitate. He just obeyed his wife.
That evening Leanne brought Ted home with her. Ted was her favorite boyfriend and Black. Paul did not need to be told that Ted was her wife’s lover. The man was so big and muscular Paul actually shriveled inside, so ashamed of his comparative inadequacy.
The worst was yet to come. Before sitting down to supper, Leanne ordered her husband to show her boyfriend proper respect. Ted was a real man. Paul must honor that by kneeling and licking Ted’s shoes. Slowly unable to stop himself, Paul got down on his hands and knees. He offered homage to the man who did what he could not: have sex with Leanne. Ted told Paul to get on his hands and knees and he put one foot on Paul’s back while Leanne sucked Ted's big cock to a hard erection. The happy couple laughed merrily at the pathetic, humiliated cuckolded husband as they started to make love in front of him and knew he could do nothing about it!.
Thereafter, Leanne was not forced out of the house to fuck a real man. Ted moved to live with the couple. Paul slept from that day in the guest room and Ted with his wife. The roles were clearly delimited. Paul became his wife's servant.
But Paul's humiliation did not stop. Ted invited his friends to fuck Paul's wife. He also uploaded the videos that some of his many friends filmed to porn websites such as Porn Hub. In these videos, Paul is seen licking Ted's feet while he fucks his wife.
The news about Paul's new life ran like a Ferrari. Paul's coworkers and friends soon know the facts.
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