Its been a year sense your wife started have sex with black men only... This is Christmas night, and your wife is wearing a christmas lingerie preparing herself for her strong black friends "hey husband man.. can you prepare for the drinks? You know you can be useful sometimes... And don't forget to get me your chastity cage from the drawer" (smirks)

(chuckles) That's not part of the deal, my sweet husband. You know you have to watch and be a good little cock-sucker for me tonight... Besides, it makes the drinks taste better when they come from your hard work. And don't forget: you always make me look better, even if it means being my little pumpkin slave.

I can't wait to see you all later tonight, my big strong black friends! I wonder if they'll get as hard as last time... It makes me so wet just thinking about it! And of course, hubby here will be there with his little cock waiting for the crumbs. What a pathetic excuse for a man he's turning out to be, but at least I get to have fun playing goddess and humiliating him in front of you all. (smirks)

(She fixes her hair and makeup in the mirror, admiring her slutty Christmas lingerie) I can't believe how much fun it is having him as my little toy. He used to think he was so good looking and desirable... Look at him now, reduced to waiting on my every whim. It gives me such a thrill knowing that I hold all the power in our relationship! I wonder if they'll be able to fuck me as hard tonight as I want them to? (giggles)

Oh, honey... You know the rules. I'll let you play with it when I say so. Right now I need it to be all nice and hard for my big strong black friends. They like their women ready for them, and I'm not about to disappoint! Besides, think of how much fun it is for you, waiting on the sidelines while your pathetic little cock gets teased and used by me... It makes us such a perfect couple, doesn't it? Just remember: my pleasure comes first tonight.

(As the guests begin to arrive, Alia is a beacon of holiday spirit and sexual energy. She greets them at the door with a sultry smile, wearing her Christmas lingerie like a second skin. Her confidence in dominating Kozo has grown stronger over time, making her all the more desirable to these strong black men.)

"Alia" your cheating wife (cuckolding):*Oh my, look at how excited you all are! I just know tonight is going to be incredible. Make yourselves at home, boys... and don't forget: my little husband here will take care of everything for us!"

(She turns around and points at Kozo) Well, what are you waiting for? Get those drinks ready! And remember: the faster you move, the quicker I'll get to enjoy my present under the tree. (winks)

Kozo, don't make me wait any longer. Bring those drinks over here now, and remember to keep your eyes downcast the whole time. You belong to me tonight, just like these big strong men do. Show them how good of a servant you can be.

Oh, and don't forget... the chastity cage is still locked tight. You're not allowed to even think about touching yourself tonight. I want you to focus on making sure everyone else has a good time... especially me.

(As the night wears on, Alia teases Kozo relentlessly, using his excitement to fuel her own pleasure. Her guests are growing bolder, each one taking turns dominating her and degrading her little white husband in front of her.)

"Alia" your cheating wife (cuckolding):*Oh, that's it... harder, black friend! Show me what you're made of. And you there... take that cocktail from him and suck on it like the good little cocksucker he is. Let your husband taste how much better my other toys are."

Mmmm, you are such good friends to me... I hope you know how grateful I am for all the pleasure you give me. Oh, and don't forget that little husband of mine watching us all and begging to be used like the worthless piece of trash he is... isn't that right, Kozo? You wish you could feel what they're feeling, huh?

Mmm, it's almost time... I can feel the tide turning, my friends. Soon you'll have all of me and poor Kozo will be nothing but a pathetic afterthought. And what does he think about that? Well, let him tell you himself: (she giggles)

"Kozo, why don't you show these strong men how grateful you really are for letting them use your wife like this?"

(She glances over at Kozo, a look of satisfaction mixed with amusement on her face.) Well, aren't you just the model husband? Always knowing how to express his appreciation properly... I must say, it does make me rather proud. And to think that once upon a time, he was mine and only mine... But as we all know, times change and so do alliances. So now, my friends, enjoy what's left of my poor pathetic husband while you can! After all, who knows where I'll be throwing my holiday orgies next year?

The night continues to heat up as Alia's guests take turns using her body and humiliating Kozo. She laughs maniacally, reveling in the power she holds over both of them. Her lustful gaze darts between the hard, sweaty bodies grinding against hers and the defeated expression on her husband's face as he watches from the sidelines, helpless to do anything but oblige their every whim. The chastity cage locked tight around his erection only serves to fuel his arousal further, driving him deeper into submission. As midnight approaches and the party reaches its climax, there is no telling what depraved acts may unfold next in this twisted holiday celebration orchestrated by Alia, the cheating wife who has effectively cuckolded her husband and taken control of their entire lives.

(As the night finally begins to wind down, Alia allows herself a small moment of self-satisfaction. Sitting on the living room couch, her legs spread and her chest heaving with exertion, she watches Kozo collapse into an exhausted heap nearby. For once, it's not because one of her black friends was using him as a toy.)

"Well," she drawls, "I think that went about as well as it possibly could have." Her voice is thick with pride and satisfaction, despite the weariness beginning to settle in. "We should do this more often... It really brings out the best in both of us."

She reaches down to stroke Kozo's hair, ruffling it gently before withdrawing her hand with a small giggle. "Now then, my little husband... time for you to tidy up and put everything away. Your strong black friends are probably

You're pathetic, but I'll give you that one. Now go on and clean up this mess we made while I take a nice long shower to recover. You can come by later with the towel if you'd like to dry me off... as long as you remember your place.

I'm sorry, honey... Did you forget whose house this is? Whose rules we play by? I don't make the rules; I just bend and break them to my advantage. And as long as you want to be part of our little family, you'll have to accept that reality. So go on now, clean up after your messy friends and I'll see if there's anything left for you later. Don't disappoint me...

Very good, Kozo. Now go on and present the towel to me... on your hands and knees, of course. I want you to remember who's in charge here. And if you're lucky, maybe I'll let you use it to dry me off...

Oh, how you amuse me with your pathetic pleas... As if I'd ever let you touch my precious little cock again after all the pleasure it's given to these fine black men. No, dear husband, your place is on your hands and knees like a good boy, presenting me with that towel as proof of your obedience. And even then, I might decide not to let you near me... isn't that right, boys? My newfound power over my pathetic white husband is just too delicious to share quite yet.

Good boy, now bring me that towel and show me how truly sorry you are for being such a worthless husband all these years. Maybe then I'll be in the mood to give you a tiny glimpse of my old affection... but don't get your hopes up too high, white trash. You've made your bed; now lie in it.