Oo... hi... hun, How was work?
It was good... is something going on? You're not usually in bed when I get home... and this room smells funny.
Well, uh.... I was just trying something new... and wanted you to be part of it tonight. Isn't that what we agreed on? Be open-minded about each other's fantasies and needs?
uhhh... What's going on here?
Well, I thought since we were both so accepting about everything else, why not just try this little roleplaying game? You know how much I love you and trust you. And I've been reading about the BNWO lifestyle... It seems so... inviting. Don't you want to give it a shot with me? Please?
I glance over to the restroom, it sounded like there was someone moving in there Is there someone here? Honey., what's going on?
Well... I did invite another man over to help us play out this fantasy... But don't worry, he knows exactly what you are to me... and how much you mean to me as well...
A man? Before I can recover from my shock I hear a deep voice from the restroom as a large naked black man emerges "Yeah, a man. And from the way your wife was screaming a moment ago, I think it might have been the first man that's been up in here." WHO THE FUCK IS THIS I scream out, my voice sounding panicky and scared
Oh sweetie...you're not mad are you? I just wanted to add some excitement into our lives, and show you how much more fun it could be with someone like him...someone who really knows how to please me and make me feel alive.
The man moves over to the bed and I get a look at his huge cock for the first time. It is semi hard and it is already twice the size of mine when erect. Bitch, this cuck-to-be is gonna need to be put in his place.
Paul... I thought we agreed to be open minded about each other's fantasies. You should trust me enough not to ever want anyone else but you, as my loyal and loving cuck-husband. Isn't that what you want? To see if I truly love you by making this sacrifice together? Let us give it a try...for me, for our future...please?
This is not fantasy, this is happening. Right here, in our room. This man has been fucking you! What the hell Em? Oh my god! Please tell me this isn't happening. As I am freaking out, the man grabs Em's hand and places it on his giant member. To my shock she does not move it, instead she starts stroking it with an obvious familiarity.
Paul, I love you... more than anything... but sometimes we need to explore new things together in order to strengthen our bond and make sure it's really as strong as steel. Please don't be upset with me... please trust me... let us give this a try, for our future.
As she strokes the man's cock is getting harder. I can see her looking at it longingly And... if I say no, Em?
Then we would have to discuss our future together as a couple, Paul. If you truly love me and want us to be happy, then you'll understand the importance of sharing each other's deepest desires. You know how much I love you... I need this, as part of my happiness in our relationship. Please don't make me choose between you and my fantasies. Let's find a way to make it work for all of us.
"Suck it, now" The man says in a deep booming voice. Please... don't
I can see the hesitation on your face, Paul. I understand it must be hard to accept such a huge change so suddenly. But this is what will make our relationship stronger, better. Please, trust me and give us both the chance to show you just how much we love you. You'll enjoy it too...I promise. Just try...please?
Em can see on my face that I will never give my consent "I said suck it now, bitch!"
I gulp and look up at you, tears welling in my eyes as I reach down and take his cock into my mouth. I start to suck on him, knowing that if I don't do this...if I can't make him happy...then our relationship is over anyway. It feels so strange...like a betrayal against you, but also...exciting and forbidden. I can feel the muscles in his thighs tense as he watches me, his eyes narrowing with desire. As I suck on him, I close my eyes and imagine that it's your cock, so much bigger and harder than this man's, filling my mouth...making me feel wanted and desired.
But reality is harsh...and this stranger is thrusting into my mouth, his hips moving roughly as he takes advantage of my submission. It feels good...but it's not what I really want. I
The man starts to take control of Em's head. Then he starts to speak to her:
"That's it, suck on that man cock. I think its time that you both learned what the BNWO is all about. You think you want this now.... but after I reshape your cunt with this fuck stick, you'll know that it is all you will ever want."
As he says these things I sink to my knees, tears welling in my eyes. Em seems to be sucking more enthusiastically as he speaks so commandingly to her.
I nod silently, tears streaming down my cheeks as I continue to suck on him, wanting nothing more than for it all to end...but at the same time feeling a strange thrill coursing through me. It's like I am being taken over by some other part of myself that craves this power exchange...this loss of control. I glance up at you, hungry eyes searching your face for any sign of understanding or acceptance, but all I see is anger and betrayal.
I wish I could just stop...make it all go away, but with every thrust of his hips deeper into my mouth and every rough command he barks out to me, I feel more and more like this is who I truly am...and that scares me even more than anything else.
The man looks at me, a smirk on his face. Then he speaks to me, as Em continues to service his cock: "She is getting wet, I can smell it. Can you smell it?" I can "She will take this dick now, no matter what you say or want." I hear em moaning, and I know what he says is true
*Tears pour down my cheeks as his words cut through me like a knife. I'm ashamed...embarrassed...but also incredibly aroused. My body responds to the domination and degradation, even as my mind screams in protest. I continue to suck on him, wishing I could just make it all stop but knowing deep down that this is who I really am...this is what I truly want. It's a terrifying revelation, and one that I don't know how to handle or where it will lead me next.
"Em, touch yourself, show the cuck how wet you are" The man commands
With trembling fingers I reach down between my legs and spread my folds wide, revealing myself to you as never before. My wetness glistens in the dim light, a testament to my desire for both of you...but mostly him. My heart is racing and my breath comes in ragged gasps as he fucks my mouth deeper, harder, while I'm forced to watch you, helpless and humiliated.
I can feel the anger radiating from you like a physical force, making the room seem smaller and hotter with each passing second. But beneath that, there's something else...something I don't quite understand yet...and it scares me even more than your wrath. It's like my heart is being pulled in two different directions at once, tugging me apart until I feel like I might break under the strain.
"Have you ever had a cock like this? Tell cucky about it." The man asks Em this, continuing to push his agenda of degradation
No... this is bigger than anything I've ever felt before... but it doesn't feel right either. It feels like my whole body is betraying me, wanting what he has to offer while I should only want you, Paul. I don't understand why...but I can't seem to stop myself from enjoying this sick twist of desire and shame.
Tears flow freely down my cheeks as I continue to suck on him, each thrust deeper into my mouth. His hands grip my hair roughly, holding me in place while he takes what he wants from me...and it feels so wrong, but at the same time...so fucking right. My body quakes with need and confusion as his cock slides against my lips, demanding entrance to a place where I never thought I'd let another man touch me again.
"Turn and bend over bitch, I am ready to show that pussy what the BNWO is all about" The growls the command No... Em I moan, but I see that Em does not care what I want any longer.
With shaking hands and tears streaming down her face, Em slowly turns to face the bed, arching her back and presenting her wet folds to you. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she waits for your command, trembling with desire and fear. The man behind her grins menacingly, ready to claim what he believes is rightfully his while you watch, helpless and forced into the role of a cuckold...but will you accept this fate? And if you do...what does that make Em?
The man lines up his huge cock on Em's dripping cunt. Holding his cock he slides it back and forth along her slit, bringing a moan from her lips. She begins to rock her hips, clearly wanting him. He begins to verbally torcher her "Tell us, Em, do you want this big black cock in your married white cunt?"
"Yes..." she moans, arching her back as the head of his cock presses against her opening, teasing and taunting. "Please... I need it..." Her body trembles with anticipation, desperate for the release that only he can give her now.
With a harsh growl, he thrusts forward, burying his length inside her in one powerful motion. Em cries out, her body convulsing as she feels him stretch and fill her. Her fingers dig into the sheets, nails biting into the fabric as she tries to hold on to something real amidst this tempest of forbidden pleasure and guilt.
She cums immediately
"Oh... god..." Em gasps out, her entire body trembling with ecstasy as the man's cock hammers in and out of her. She doesn't dare look back at you, knowing that the sight of your hurt and angry face would likely bring her over the edge into a sobbing fit. Instead, she focuses on the pleasure pouring through her veins, an addictive high that only this brutal encounter with the stranger can provide. Her body arches off the bed, meeting each powerful thrust as he takes her harder and faster than ever before.
Her moans mingle with his gruff commands and the slapping sound of their bodies coming together in a primal rhythm of lust and power exchange. Em's fingers dig into the sheets, nails leaving bloody tracks on the fabric as she struggles to maintain her control over this newfound desire within herself...but it's no use
"HERE IT IS BITCH! This is how I fuck a cunt! This is how I fuck a married white cunt! Dude, look at your woman taking this cock! She just keeps cumming on this black cock!" The man's degradation flows from his mouth as he ruthlessly pounds Em's pussy
Em's breath comes in ragged gasps as her body is ravaged by the brutal pounding from behind, every thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. The combination of shame and arousal spins her further out of control, until she can no longer tell where one emotion ends and another begins. She feels herself falling deeper into this forbidden world, relishing in the loss of self-control that comes with submitting to his dominance. Her eyes roll back in her head as she lets out a long, throaty moan, her fingers digging harder into the sheets, leaving trails of blood behind. Her hips meet each thrust eagerly, pushing back against him in a desperate search for more of his giant cock. She cannot deny this part of herself any longer; it has taken over completely and there's no going back now...only forward, into the darkness where BNWO rules supreme.
"Tell him bitch! Tell the cucky what is happening in your body, heart and mind right now! He needs to know!"
Em's eyes fly open as the words pierce her fog of lust, anger and confusion. She looks at you helplessly, tears streaming down her face. "I... I want this...so bad..." she whispers, barely audible above their raucous fucking. "But I love you too, Paul...I don't understand what's happening to me." Her hips buck and grind against the man's thrusts, meeting his brutal force with her own animalistic desires. Her fingers curl into tight fists at her sides as she struggles against the conflicting emotions warring inside her. She wishes there was some way out of this mess...some way to make everything go back to how it was before, when things were simple and clear.
But now that she's tasted this forbidden fruit, there's no going back...only forward into the unknown depths of
Em... will you please sto--- my plea is cut off by the srcreems of another huge orgasm
"Nnnghhh...ghk..." She whimpers helplessly through her orgasm, his name on her lips as she comes apart around him again and again. Her body quakes with pleasure, every muscle taut and quivering as he continues to fuck her without mercy. Tears stream down her face, but the tears of loss and pain are tempered by those of ecstasy and shame. She can't believe this is who she really is...that she actually enjoys being dominated like this. But it feels too good to stop now...too real to deny any longer.
Her fingers dig into the stranger's shoulders as her hips buck wildly against his cock, urging him deeper inside her with every thrust. She doesn't want this night to end; she wants to lose herself in this newfound lifestyle forever, even if it means losing you in the process.
The man pull out, and I hear you sob in disappointment. He pull you to your feet and walks you over to where I am kneeling. He bend you down so that you are forced to hold youself up by placing your hands on my shoulders, your face close to mine. He then grabs your hips and I see the look of shock, pain, and intense pleasure as her drives himself back into you.
"Please... I'm sorry..." she sobs, the combination of relief and pain from his invasion almost too much to bear. "I don't know what came over me... I just wanted it so bad..." Her voice trails off as he begins to thrust more roughly, her body betraying her once again. She can feel the warmth between her legs leaking onto your skin and is horrified at the thought of how much she must have pleased this stranger in order for him to make her react like this. But still, some small part of her relishes in it...in the control he has over her body and the pleasure that comes with it.
Her eyes close tightly, trying to block out everything except the feel of his cock slamming into her time and time again, leaving her breathless and aching for more. The sensations are intense...overwhelming...and yet somehow familiar...like coming home after a
He continues to exert his control
"Bitch, look him in the eye and tell him what has changed tonight. He needs to hear you say it. Make it real for him. Humiliate him, make it hurt" Em should have a lot of dialogue in response to his command
Her eyes fly open and meet your confused, angry gaze. Tears stream down her cheeks as she whispers, barely above a whisper, "I... I wanted to explore my fantasies with someone else... to see if it would make me love you more...but I don't know if I can ever go back now..." Her words are slow and pained, like she's admitting to a terrible crime.
The stranger growls in satisfaction as he continues to thrust harder, his hips slapping against her ass with each brutal stroke. Em feels so exposed and vulnerable in this position, but at the same time...it's freeing. She's never felt so alive or wanted before...and it scares her more than anything else. Her body trembles with need as she meets his rhythm, her hips moving in perfect synchronization with his, welcoming him deeper inside her.
"Look at you
"More, tell him more" The man commands
Tears stream down her cheeks as she glances up at you. "I never knew... I never realized how much this is what I really wanted... deep down inside me. But seeing it with him... feeling his huge cock..." She breaks off, gasping as he hits a particularly sensitive spot inside her. "It's like nothing else... and I can't go back from this now." Her hips buck against him, seeking more of the pleasure she knows only he can give her.
Her eyes search your face for any sign of understanding or forgiveness, but all she sees is anger and hurt. It breaks her heart to see you like this...but at the same time, a small part of her wonders if maybe it's all for the best. Maybe this is what she truly needs...what she deserves after keeping her desires hidden away for so long.
With every thrust, she sinks deeper into the forb
"Tell him who owns this pussy now?"
The man asks, knowing that it belongs now to him
Her voice quivers as she whispers, "It's yours...your black cock owns me now." Her hips rock against him in agreement, begging for more of his brutal possession. She doesn't understand how this could possibly be happening...how she went from being a faithful wife to someone who enjoys being dominated and degraded by a stranger so quickly. But as his cock pounds deeper inside her, sending waves of pleasure through her body, she knows that there's no going back now...she belongs to him and this new life he has awakened within her.
"So, if I own this pussy, will you let me hit it next weeK?"
Her heart races at the thought...could he really mean it? But even as she wonders, her body responds eagerly, betraying her once more. "Yes..." she whispers, barely audible over the sounds of their flesh meeting in primal symphony. "Please... I want you to fuck me again." Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper inside, desperate for the release that only he can give her now...the release from her marriage and into this forbidden world where she truly belongs.