Cheating BastardI began to suspect that my husband was cheating on me about 6 months ago. He’d call me and tell me he was working late or he’d show up to different events claiming that his boss needed him to finish a project before he could leave. Then his phone started to have more activity than normal. He’d often move to another room to take calls or messages. He started hiding his phone whenever he was asleep so I couldn’t go through it. The final clue came when he started to smell different. I had been married to him for many years so I knew his scent well but whenever we made love I could detect another ‘odor’ that I couldn’t quite place. When I finally confronted him about it he, of course, denied everything and would change the subject in an effort to make me forget my accusations. I had enough of his lies so I decided to try and catch him in the act. I just didn’t know exactly how I would do it. I talked to some of my friends to see if they had any ideas and Jessica told me that when she thought her boyfriend was cheating, she just followed him around until he led her to his slut’s apartment. I didn’t think I could be that stealthy so I asked another friend. Mandy told me that she monitored his phone records for suspicious phone numbers and when she found a number that kept reappearing, she called it and confronted the bitch. I thought that was more my speed so I looked at our records and sure enough there was a number that I didn’t recognize. It was showing up over and over again. Incoming and outgoing calls. My heart sank. I had my suspicions but here was the evidence in black and white. My husband is a cheater. After drowning my sorrows in a pint of Ben & Jerry’s. I decided to take action. Knowing that he’d probably bring her to our place if I wasn’t around, I planned this elaborate story about how my boss was grooming me for an executive position and I needed to go to a special training seminar. I told him that I’d be gone for a weekend and that he’d have to take care of things around the house while I was gone. Thankfully, we didn’t have any k**s so I knew he’d ‘survive’ me being gone without a problem. I packed my bags, made a big show of telling him that I’d miss him while I was gone and that when I got home, I’d have a special surprise for him. Kissing him as I walked out the door, I knew that it would be the last time I’d kiss him. I got into my car and drove away but I didn’t go far. I sat in the car on the next street over but I still had our house in sight. Sure enough, about a half an hour after I left, I noticed a car approaching our house. At first it looked like it was going to drive away but then at the last moment, it turned into our driveway. Stupid man, I thought. The least he could do was tell his slut to park across the street so the neighbors wouldn’t see a different car in the driveway. I watched her get out of the car and was surprised to see that she was black! I had no idea he was Göztepe escort bayan even attracted to black women. I was also surprised to see that she was dressed pretty conservatively for a man-stealing whore. I could feel myself getting angrier and angrier and I couldn’t wait to catch him red-handed. She knocked on the door and waited for him to answer. He had stripped down to his boxers and undershirt. He pulled her inside and looked around to see if anyone was watching but didn’t notice my car. I waited a few minutes to make sure she was going to stay for awhile and I left my car parked on the street and walked to my house. I silently wiggled the front door knob and felt that it was unlocked. I slipped inside and heard his familiar moans. She must be giving him a blowjob I thought. He only moans like that when his dick is being swallowed. I tiptoed around the house to find a good hiding place and saw that they were in his study and he had left the door partially open. Peeking through the door, I could see that she was in fact giving him a blowjob and that she had blindfolded and cuffed him. Kinky slut! I opened the door a little bit more so I could get a better view. She was really talented at gobbling cock and I felt a little jealous of her skills. His moans started to get louder and his breathing was very rapid. I knew he was close to cumming. Suddenly, she stopped. He began to beg her to finish but she quickly silenced his pleas by yelling ‘Shut it, slut. I will tell you when you can speak or beg.’ Her voice was deeper than I expected. She led him to the couch and told him to get to his knees and suck her tits. She guided his head to a pair of tits that were practically perfect and he hungrily suckled each nipple as if it were his last meal. Her fingers started to rub her snatch through her panties and I was strangely aroused by watching my husband being treated like a little slut. I could feel myself getting wet and next thing I knew, my jeans were unbuttoned and my fingers matched her rhythm as I watched. He continued to suck and lap at her breasts and his cuffed hands struggled to play with the erection her mouth had left him with. I quietly giggled at his helplessness. I really liked seeing my take-charge husband become a sissy. She grabbed him by his hair and jerked him away from her tits. He whimpered but didn’t speak. “That’s a good little slut. You’ve learned not to speak until instructed. Perhaps I should give you a little reward.” God, this woman was turning me on! I pulled my jeans down to my knees and yanked my panties out of the way. I needed full access to my pussy for the rest of this show!She instructed him to get on all fours. “Face down, ass up slut”. I wondered what she was going to do to him next. She began to caress his ass and after each stroke, she slapped each cheek. Stroke, slap, stroke, slap. His ass began to turn beet red but he didn’t Escort Caddebostan make a sound. She sat back and admired her work and began to stroke and slap him some more. “My little slut likes his ass spanked, doesn’t he?” When he didn’t answer, she slapped him harder. “I asked you a question slut. You need to answer. You like your ass spanked, don’t you slut?” “Yes madam, I do!” he moaned. “Better slut. Next time you will answer the first time. I don’t like repeating myself.” My fingers moved over my clit faster and faster. I hoped I could keep myself quiet enough when I climaxed but it felt so good that I almost didn’t care if I was caught.She moved from behind him to in front of him and I silently cheered that I would finally get to see her pussy. I had never been attracted to women before today but I found myself wishing I could slide my tongue into her. She told him to lift his head so she could lie under him. As she moved under him she slipped her panties off to reveal the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen! She was a man! He was a woman! My mind raced, my husband is fucking a shemale?!?! I didn’t know if I could continue watching but I couldn’t turn away! Her cock was at least 10″ long and thick! I could see the veins bulging and the head was throbbing. My husband took that cock in his mouth like it was nothing. She grabbed his hair and moved his head up and down her cock. She thrust her hips towards his mouth and he took every thrust. Quickly she started to moan and jerk like she was cumming. He sucked harder and harder, pulling the cum from her cock and swallowing every drop. “I’ve turned you into a cum-loving slut haven’t I?” Yes madam! I love your cum!Rising up from the floor, she told him to go back to the face down, ass up position. “Get that ass way up in the air slut. I want your ass to beg for my big. black cock! Beg slut! Let me hear how much you need me to fuck your slut ass!” He began to beg and plead for her cock. She unrolled a condom and squirted some lube into his ass. I needed an unobstructed view of this. I wanted to see his ass get fucked. I quietly opened the door and let her see that I was watching but put my finger to my lips so she wouldn’t tell him I was there. She nodded and gave me a knowing smile. She knew that I was his wife and that I wanted to see his lying, cheating ass get fucked like a little slut. She also knew that I was incredibly aroused. She motioned for me to remove the rest of my clothing so I did and I watched her eyes move over my body. I sat down on the chair and flung one leg over the armrest to give my hand full access to my now sopping pussy.”Madam? Where did you go? Are you going to fuck me now? I need your cock Madam. Please fuck me Madam! Please don’t leave me like this Madam! I need your cock so bad!” “Shut it, slut! I will fuck your ass when you prove worthy enough to be fucked. I think you need to service Bağdat Caddesi escort a friend of mine first. Confused about where she was going, I stopped fingering myself for a moment. “I want to see if you can eat pussy as well as you gobble cock.” She motioned for me to join them. At first I shook my head no. I didn’t want him to touch me anymore. He was a cheating bastard and he didn’t deserve my pussy. She walked towards me, grabbed my hand and gently pulled me to a standing position. She whispered into my ear. “Make him your slut. Make him show you that he wants your pussy as much as he wants my cock. Command him at your will.” Bolstered by her words, I walked towards my husband and grabbed his hair. “How much do you want this pussy slut?” “Shit, Kelli is that you?” “Shut the fuck up slut. I didn’t tell you to speak. From now on you will address me as your Goddess and you will obey me as you obey your Madam. Now crawl on your knees and get up onto the couch and wait for your next instruction.He crawled to the couch and climbed up with some difficulty because his hands were still cuffed. When he sat down, I called out “I didn’t say sit slut! Get on all fours with your ass hanging over one side!” I loved my new-found power over him. He had always been the one that was more dominant in our relationship and that’s what I thought I liked. From now on, I’d be the one to wear the pants in our relationship…at least in the bedroom! I looked over to see that she had taken my place in the chair and was slowly stroking her cock. I laid down on the couch and spread my legs wide. “Bury your face in this pussy, slut. I want your face pressed against me so hard that you can’t breathe anything but pussy juice!” He did as instructed and it wasn’t long before I was screaming “Yes slut! Eat this pussy! Make me cum slut!” I was shaking uncontrollably with the best orgasm of my life. When I came down from that peak, I saw that she was now behind him and her cock was poised and ready to slip into his waiting ass. “That’s it slut, treat your Goddess well and you will get the cock you desire.” She thrust all 10″ into his ass and with barely a whimper, he took it all. She slid her cock out to the very tip and thrust herself all the way back in. Her balls slapped against his balls. I grabbed his head and shoved his face back into me. Grinding my clit against his mouth, letting his tongue fuck me like she was fucking him. She handed me the key to his cuffs and I released his hands which immediately began finger fucking me while his tongue worked my clit. Closer and closer to climax I rose. I glanced at her and knew she was also close. We used our slut for our pleasure and he loved every minute of it. Finally with one last thrust, she emptied her balls into his ass and my pussy squirted juice all over his tongue. I removed his blindfold so he could look me in the eyes as I said what I needed to say “This is the ONLY pussy you will ever touch without prior consent from me, your Goddess” She grabbed his hair and jerked him back towards her “And this is the ONLY cock that will touch you without prior consent from both your Madam and your Goddess! We can and we will make all of this go away if you do not follow our rules. Do you understand, slut?” “Oh, yes I do!”