1. CUCK HUBBY IN CHASTITY


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

    were zebra patterned, like something a hooker might select. Bella had him strut around in that shameful outfit, his chastity tube moving slightly with each careful step. She instructed him to put more swish in his hips and to roll his shoulders. Soon she had him walking in an exaggeratedly girly style. His eyes begged her not to make him remain in the role of her lesbian lover, but she had no intention of granting him his wish. &#034Let's go to the kitchen,&#034 she decided. &#034I feel like a glass of wine. You may pour for me.&#034 They walked through the house and Bunny was horrified to see that the curtains on the large picture window in the living room were opened wide. They had to pass right in front of there. Worse, when he was in the most visible location, Bella told him to stop for an inspection. Bunny hated when she committed small indignities like that on him. In no hurry, the stunning woman, still clad only in panties, heedless that she too might be seen from outside, circled him, brushing her plump fingertips over his neck, shoulders, and upper back. He squirmed but did not move away. At last she said, &#034Oh, I didn't pick any extras to go along with that lovely perfume and attractive make-up. You wait right there while I go back and select something. I won't be a minute.&#034 Actually, she was about five minutes. He heard her open her cell phone and then speak in a hushed voice. He hoped desperately that she wasn't calling... him. A car drove by on the street ...
    out front and its headlights momentarily glared through the window, making Bunny twice as afraid that he would be spotted. Mrs. MacGruder lived directly across from them. If that blowsy middle-aged harpy noticed him standing there, she would talk to Bella and want to hear the entire story. Bunny knew she was heartless because everyone gossiped about how she dominated her meek husband Carl. The unfortunate little man had been under her thumb for two decades. And she showed more than normal interest in the hunky guy who did her landscaping. When Bella reappeared, her husband was relieved. He just wanted to get away from that window. She had chosen a small bow which she clipped into his short hair, just above his right ear. He followed her the rest of the way to the kitchen, eager to be out of sight. She had him take the wine from the fridge. It was a modest pinot grigio. He got a tall, stemmed glass and poured carefully. She reminded him to concentrate on his posture, to make sure it was appropriately girlish at all times, but especially when he was performing any sort of duty for her. Bella took a sip and sighed approvingly. Bunny watched with envy. She denied him wine, coffee, sweets and especially beer. In the past he had enjoyed an occasional bottle of imported ale, as much to savor its rich taste as to demonstrate his masculinity. Now he wasn't even allowed to wear anything made of flannel or denim -- though she had said that if he was a good girl she might buy him a pair ...
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