1. Being Husband


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    one thing being made to wait an indefinite period for sex by your wife, quite another when ordered about, even indirectly, by her lover. Yet what could I do about it? Nothing! Time though, I told myself, was on my side. Our honeymoon trip would be coming to an end in a couple of days, and we would have to return to England, dreary gray Liverpool skies, and some kind of blessed normality. At least Frederico would be left behind! Nadia would no doubt continue to assert her newly established right to copulate with whomsoever she chose from time to time, but I'd be used to the idea by then, and perhaps I'd be able to figure out ways to deal better with the situation. When Nadia awoke, she reminded me about her proposed shopping trip, after first flicking the still engorged knob of my prick with her long, pink-painted finger-nails and laughing dismissively. &#034Put little Willy away,&#034 she told me. &#034I don't want my reputation ruined by anyone spotting my husband's inadequacies!&#034 I grimaced at the insult, but wisely kept quiet. &#034Good boy&#034 she reassured me. &#034Don't worry. You mustn't play with him, but we'll get some things today which will make your temporary chastity a little bit easier on you&#034. Nadia always had enjoyed being mysterious! After a late breakfast we were on our way to the local resort shopping centre. &#034The shops aren't brilliant darling,&#034 Nadia pouted at me, &#034but I'm pretty sure they'll have what I've got in mind to begin your ...
    training&#034. I'd been too busy enjoying looking at Nadia's carefully made up lips to concentrate much on what she was saying, but that word &#034training&#034 grabbed my attention. &#034Just walk one step behind me, and don't speak unless spoken to, unless it's really necessary&#034. I heard her words, but I could hardly believe she was talking to me like this, and in public! Part of me felt angry, but her treatment of me seemed to be making my cock stir again, so I just nodded obediently. Before long we arrived at a women's &#034lingerie and bridal accessories&#034 shop. After a brief study of the shop's windows Nadia led me inside. I enjoy looking at women's underwear as much as any red-bl**ded male, and my eyes drank in the mannequins in their tight, stretchy panties and under-wired brassieres. Most had wigs and had even had the faces made up. They really looked quite fetching. While my eyes wandered over to a tall, slim tailor's dummy with long legs and rather large breasts, decked out in sheer black stockings, black satin knickers, and a beautiful lacy basque, Nadia attracted a sales' assistant. &#034I'm interested in a standard, firm-control panti-girdle,&#034 I heard her say. &#034I want something that's a fairly full design, but in a small size, perhaps a 26/28 inch waist?&#034 The sales' girl promptly disappeared under the counter and returned a few seconds later with several packages. &#034This is the Berlei, Madame,&#034 she explained. &#034It has an extra firm ...
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