I am an experienced cuckold from my first marriage. She was 8 years older than me and I was her 2nd husband. Her first was a violent drunk and she married me because I was 'kind & gentle'. After a couple of years 'kind & gentle' had become 'boring with a tiny, useless cock'. I tried to keep her and agreed to be her slave and be happy for her to have lovers. I was a submissive cuckold for around 5 years, but she did eventually leave me for another man. I didn't enjoy being a cuckold at first, but now I crave it! I am married again now, but my second wife is absolutely not interested in my fantasy. I would love her to take lovers, humiliate me and use me as a clean up slave. As this is not going to happen, I would love to meet a dominant lady who has existing sexual partners, or a couple who both enjoy receiving oral from a male, after they have had sticky sex!

Mijn Ideale Persoon: I would love to meet a couple who would enjoy dominating and humiliating me and would both enjoy oral attention from me. Alternatively a lady who would like me to pose as her wimp cuckold husband while she takes well endowed lovers and uses me as a clean up slave.

Deel één van uw favoriete seksuele fantasieën. Houdt u niet in!:
A guy opens the front door and takes me upstairs. I am told
to strip and lie spreadeagled on the bed, on my back while
I am restrained. My legs are shackled to the frame at the
head of the bed and the wrists of my outstretched arms are
fastened to the legs of the foot of the bed. My head hangs
over the foot of the bed, facing the ceiling. The man admires
his handywork and calls through the doorway that I am ready.
She enters the room. Sometimes I imagine a voluptuous woman
in her 30's, sometimes an elegant elderly lady and
other times that she is a very large lady of indeterminate
age. It doesn't really matter, as I am securely fastened
and completely at her mercy. She is smoking and as she stands
next to me she orders me to open my mouth, so that she can flick
the ash from the tip. She then blows on the tip, which glows
cherry red and reaches across to touch the tip of my erect
penis with it. The pain is intense and I struggle against
my bonds. She is wearing a bathrobe, which gapes open, revealing
a black basque and stockings. She is wearing black leather
boots with stiletto heels. She tells me that the burn is
nothing, just a taste of what I can expect if I do not follow
her instructions to the letter. She removes the gown and
I can see that there are no panties beneath the basque. She
leaves the room and comes back with a full glass of red wine.
She comes over and stands astride my face. She still has
the cigarette in one hand and the glass of wine in the other.
She invites me to taste her pussy and get it ready to be ravaged
by her husband. I need no encouragement and greedily bury
my face in paradise. She laughs as she watches my feeble
erection get harder. All too soon she steps away and clambers
on to the bed. She sits astride my stomach and I feel her buttocks
brushing against my penis. She touches her cigarette to
one of my nipples and hisses 'Remember slave, anything
I say without question'. She stubs out the cigarette
in an ashtray on the bedside table and places her glass of
wine next to it. She adjusts her position astride my stomach
and extends one booted leg until the sharp heel digs in beneath
my chin. She forces my head back and I have an upside down
view of her husband standing motionless and now wearing
just a pair of tight briefs. I can see through the material
that he is already erect. He is looking at her and she must
have given a signal, as he suddenly removed his briefs and
stepped forward. 'Suck it for me', she commanded
and I opened my mouth to allow him to slide his cock in. I could
now feel both of her heels digging in below my chin and with
my head as far back as I could get it, his cock was squashing
my tongue down and caused me to gag. He pounded back and fore
and it seemed to go on far longer than the sweet taste of her
pussy had. Eventually the heels withdrew and she called
'Enough, we don't want him squirting too soon
do we?' She stood astride me again and leaned forward,
placing her hands on the bed, careful not to touch me. Oh,
how much I wanted her to touch me. My cock is aching now. Her
pussy is only a few inches above my face as he slides into
her to take her doggie fashion. He starts to pound rhythmically
and his balls brush my face with every stroke. I have never
been this close to a couple fucking before and I am mesmerised.
'Feel free to contribute something slave', she
shouts and I try to get my tongue into the action. Eventually
he shudders to a climax but doesn't withdraw and stands
still buried in her, awaiting instructions. 'We don't
want to waste a drop of this slave, do we?' and she tells
him to pull out very slowly, making sure that my tongue cleans
his shaft as he slowly pulls out. I don't need to be ordered
though, as this is what I crave and I am desperate to reach
every last drop. When his cock is clean I start hungrily
on her pussy, while she moans and grinds into my face. All
too soon it is over and she strides away to the en-suite to
the bedroom. 'Untie him and bring him here' she
shouts. Her husband unties me from the bed but when I straighten
up and start rubbing circulation back into my wrists, he
produces some leather cuffs. There are two sets, each with
one large and one small leather strap joined by a chain.
I have worn something similar before and knew that my wrists
would be tethered to my thighs. Trussed like this, I was
led into the en-suite. She was sat on the toilet and I had
to lie on my back and shuffle up with my legs either side of
the toilet until my balls contacted the cold ceramic base.
She placed her feet on my chest and then asked her husband
to help her to stand up. I now have her full weight on me and
in this part of the fantasy it is an advantage for her to be
a big heavy woman. Her heels cut into me as she tramples me,
hurling insults at me. Then she steps off and smiles sweetly
at me. 'I expect you want to clean yourself up now, don't
you'. That's it for tonight, you didn't expect
to cum yourself did you? You can have a wank when you get home,
or perhaps you can have one in your car.' I expected
the cuffs to be removed, but they both just stand watching
me. 'Do you want a hand washing your face?' she
asks. He helps me up, but then guides me to kneel before the
toilet. I gaze in at the yellow liquid in the bowl. 'Mistress
has left you a gift' she laughs. I notice she has lit
a new cigarette and she waves it menacingly. 'Why don't
you lap it up like a cat?' she is laughing again. I have
never enjoyed the taste of piss, even when diluted. I love
the taste of cum in a pussy and don't find eating it humiliating.
Drinking piss is humiliating and that is why it is a thrill,
as is being forced to do it. Somehow not being allowed to
cum adds to the thrill, but I will have that wank when I get
home!

Welke seksuele activiteiten winden u op?:
Orale seks geven, Sadomasochisme, Speeltjes (Vibrators/Dildo's/enz.), Rimmen, Fetisjen, Lichte bondage, Harde bondage, Kaarsvet, Rollenspelen, Trio's, Deelnemen aan erotische fotografie, Voyeurisme, Handboeien/schakels, Borst- en tepelmarteling, klemmen, enz., Blinddoeken, Leer, Slave/Mistress

Welke factoren zijn het belangrijkst wanneer u op zoek bent naar een seksuele partner?:
Dezelfde/soortgelijke fetisjen, Ervaring in een bepaalde rol (top/bottom; meester/slaaf), Bereidheid om openlijk alles te bespreken en te proberen, Bereidheid een ongebonden seksuele relatie aan te gaan, Creativiteits-/Kinkniveau

Heeft u ooit gefantaseerd over seks met een beroemdheid? Wie? Wat vindt u opwindend aan hen?:
I always fancied being tied up, tortured and humiliated
by Joan Collins but recently I have started to wonder what
it would be like to be Celia Imrie's slave.

Heeft u ooit cyberseks gehad?:
Ik heb het geprobeerd, maar het is gewoon niet hetzelfde.

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