The Young Cuckoldress – Part Two
So basically I had this guy on a leash. I even used to call him up on the phone when I hadn’t been out with him and I needed a lift home or something. Some women would have killed for a guy like this to do their every whim and they would have reciprocated his deeds with some love and affection, but not me, I didn’t give him a thing! And I didn’t know why back then either. Now I know of course, and it serves me well thank you very much! I wouldn’t be able to sort you lot out otherwise would I?
I remember the very evening when the cuckoldress was spawned. She burst out of me in a fury of evil and nasty thoughts; but somewhere there was the knowledge that his guy needed to be treated in this way. I got him to take me to a bar where I was meeting some friends, and he knew some people there too so it wouldn’t be a complete wash out for him. When we arrived I told him that he couldn’t drink because I’d need a ride home, and like the dutiful slave, he didn’t touch a drop! I however managed to drink copious amounts of alcohol and get a little saucy with another guy who I quite fancied. I sat opposite my slave and made a cuckold of him with this other guy. I had my tongue down the other guy’s throat and my hands down the front of his shorts, feeling the massive cock within. I was doing all this when I had never even kissed my admirer and personal slave!
This is when it all started to feel very good indeed, and ever since then I’ve managed to get better and better at it!
