1. Husbands Humiliation


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

    Richard actually finds Pauline quite adorable and is happy to have him around.&#034 Mistress handed around the photo of me giving Master Howard a blow job the other night. She omitted the fact that it was posed. Once again, the crowd gasped. &#034So we can teach our 'men' a lesson and still get better men to keep us happy? I like the sound of this!&#034 The whole group cheered. Just as their cheering reached a crescendo, my penis exploded. White fluid shot all over the stage. The women cheered again. Then they began chanting, &#034lick it up! Lick it up!&#034 Mistress pointed to the floor. I did as ordered. When I finished cleaning the stage, licking up my own semen as well as the dirt tracked in from the soles of my shoes and the others before me, Mistress ordered me to return to the mensroom. As I walked away, my breasts and my semi-erect penis jiggling with each step, the ladies hooted and hollered. Mistress then ordered the lights turned down. &#034I have a tape that will be instrumental in our plans. Barbara, hit the play button will you.&#034 Back in the bathroom, virtually naked, I cringed at what was going on outside. I recognized the music from the other night. Did they really plan to unleash my misfortune on their husbands? What would my role in this be? As I listened to the ladies laugh and plot against their husbands, I realized that I really didn't care what happened to these men. Not after the way they treated me last night! Some of them deserved it! I listened ...
    at the door. &#034Oh, will you look at that! Jason stuck his finger his rear! Ha!&#034 So that's what he meant? I moved away from the door and stood looking in the mirror. My little penis looked like it belonged on a c***d. As the night dragged on, I found myself fingering my tan lines in the mirror as I stroked myself back to ejaculation. There's no way I would lick this floor clean though! I'm going to skip ahead to the actual wedding. There wasn't much to tell in the meantime. The ladies held lots of meetings but I wasn't privy to any of them. Miss Barbara stepped up her teasing/torture campaign against me. And I was kept very busy making last minute preparations. One day she even m*****ed my rear end with a cucumber. The wedding took place in our backyard. The minister was a friend of Mistress' boss' wife. He specialized in non-wedding wedding type ceremonies. Everything went perfectly and everyone enjoyed the ceremony, especially the wives. I noticed lots of inside jokes being toss around by the women. The men were none the wiser. I frankly don't think the men had any idea what was going to happen. When the guys saw me in my maid's costume, serving drinks to all the guests, not one of them could resist hitting on me again. I carefully deflected each of their advances, except the breast biter. Mistress gave me special instructions for him. With his wife watching out of the corner of her eye, Mistress' boss, a.k.a. the biter, casually slithered up to me, eyeing me. Without ...
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