1. Husbands Humiliation


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

    Master Howard. They'd both come from work so they both wore suits. Mistress' suit was Gray with long slacks. She wore mid-heeled loafers with chunky heels and thick soles. Master Howard work a dark blue pin striped double breasted suit and a tie I liked a lot. His wingtips were impeccably polished, even if I do say so myself! &#034We have an announcement and we wanted you to be the fifth person to know.&#034 Mistress like to remind me that I was no longer the most important person in her life, though clearly she was the most important in my life. &#034Why don't you tell him Richard.&#034 &#034I think I'd rather you told her. She'll appreciate the irony more.&#034 Master Howard like to refer to me as a &#034her.&#034 Mistress only referred to me as &#034her&#034 when we had company. &#034Alright, I'll tell him.&#034 They kissed, then she bent down and looked me straight in the eyes. A smile crossed her beautiful face. She reached out her hand and grabbed my chin between her fingers. &#034We're getting married!&#034 I dropped my brush. She rose again. &#034Well not really married. We're going to go through a ceremony, but not do anything official. I wouldn't want to be accused of bigamy.&#034 She looked at me, kneeling on the floor before both of them. I saw her eyes run the length of my body starting with the high heels I wore, the silver polish on my toenails, my feminine legs, my ruffled maid's costume, my enormous breasts, my long soft auburn hair, and finally my ...
    painted face. Some picture of a husband I made! &#034Well, aren't you happy for us dear?&#034 This question was obviously rhetorical. &#034Your services will, of course, be required. Never fear about that. You belong to this household. Tonight though, we'll be eating out. You can eat the sandwich I didn't finish at lunch yesterday. Afterwards, why don't you polish all of my and Richard's shoes. Then get dressed for bed. I expect you to be in bed by 8:30 tonight.&#034 They walked out. I did as required. Mistress knew exactly what she was doing by sending me to bed early. She knew that I would not be able to sl**p because my body new to fall asl**p at 9:00 sharp and not before or after. The entire time I lay there I had nothing to do but think about what was about to happen. Soon I found myself crying like a baby. I don't know how long I cried, but I know I didn't stop before I fell asl**p. The next day the wedding preparations began. Mistress planned for a small ceremony in the back yard in about two weeks. They planned to invite about twenty five friends and their husbands or wives. Typing up the invitation was left to me - my nails were so long I had to use a pencil to do the typing! Cleaning up the back yard was left to me too. So was making the decorations, preparing the cooking, shopping for the food, and making alterations to all of the wedding dresses! Not only did I need to help prepare my wife's wedding dress - think about the irony in that one!, but I also helped any ...
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