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Click hereDale tapped his arse playfully with the cane as he tried to slump forward, gasping and held in a tight stranglehold on the leash by the white knuckled hands of his wife; this was her day, and she was going to savour every moment of his misery. She let him watch the result of his shameful masturbation slip down her legs for a few moments, then let the leash slack.
'Lick that up! every last pathetic drop.' Lana watched as he lovingly lapped at her ankles and the stilettos that he'd now kiss whenever he greeted her, then smiled at Tara and Dale as she knelt on the bed and shuffled backwards, hauling him up to bend over the end of the bed. Dale postured with the cane, and Lana edged forward, keeping the leash tight as she pulled her thighs back to allow her husband to sniff her arsehole as he was caned. Mr Carter viewed Mrs Carter's delightful pucker, safe in the knowledge that he would now honour and obey her forever and erecting again a he sniffed hard at the scent of her victory. The delicious sound of the cane cut the air, and he was confirmed to enslavement in perpetuity.
Great story! I usually don't like cuckolding in femdom tales, but as pointed out by a previous commenter, he deserved it for not letting her be the first to dominant him. I see you have a lot of stories published, i hope they are all as good as this one.
This was an absolutely hot and amazing story! I loved so many aspects of it and it pushed so many of my submissive buttons! Corporal punishment, humiliation, arse worship, cuckolding, forced cock sucking, multiple dominants and more...wonderful! I thank the author for his efforts and look forward to reading more of your works!
Cheaters deserve punishment and his cheating was the worst kind--years of lying and denial when his wife would have gladly provided for his fetish. An excellent tale that was well told.