Femming the Cuck, Chapter 3

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Tuesday morning came, and I quickly learned how just about every day would begin from then on. I went to pee as I had my entire life only to Nancy stop me and reminded me that lady’s sit. She then informed me that from now on she would go first. After she had finished, we went to the basement for what would become a daily ritual.Following her instructions, and under her watchful eye, I jacked off into my hand and ate it. Then I got the shower going, brushed my teeth, cleaned my body to include running a razor over what little hair grows around my nipples and on my arms. As she continued to watch, I adjusted the flow of water so it went through the hose and then put the flexible nozzle up my butt and douched. As the stream of water squirted out, I thought of how this was going to be every day from now on. Once again she ordered me to jack off and after a weak orgasm, I turned off the water and got out of the shower.“Here,” she said as she handed me a tampon after I had dried off. “Squat and insert.”I did as she said, threw the tampon applicator away, put on my robe, and we went back upstairs to get dressed.I had often worn panties so putting them on now almanbahis was nothing new except with my wife watching, I got this wonderful feeling of belonging. I didn’t realize it yet, but that side of me that I had kept hidden was emerging and my wife was controlling it. I got an even stronger feeling of this ‘side’ as I put on my thigh highs.As I stood admiring my legs in her full-length mirror, Nancy said that she’d get me more when she and Harriet went shopping.“I have a hunch I might go through a lot of them,” I said, as I continued to admire my legs.“If that happens you’ll have to stop wearing them to work. I’m also going to have to get you some size forty A cup bras,” she said.“Some of us gals just don’t have a lot,” I joked.“Maybe we can work on that at some point,” she flatly said.I didn’t respond as I got into my regular male clothing but after I had dressed, I again looked at myself in the mirror and wondered if a bra would be noticeable through my shirt.“While it is still not acceptable for men to go around with bright colored nails, they can still be painted,” she said as she had me sit on the bed while she coated mine with clear polish.“That’s almanbahis yeni giriş a sneaky way of doing things,” I said as I admired her work.“I want my girlfriend to be happy,” she quipped, as she kissed me on the forehead.—–After we had finished our breakfast we talked a little more about the changes in our lives and she wrapped it all up with a surprise.“So before you go, how about dessert?” she quipped.“Dessert?”Without another word, Nancy cleared away the dishes, then hiked her gown up around her waist, hopped up on the table, laid back, and spread her legs.“Isn’t today ‘Taco Tuesday’?”I smiled and went down on her.She hadn’t done anything like this since the birth of our oldest, and I wasn’t about to pass on dessert as I quickly went to work sucking on her oversize clit. She purred with delight as my oral efforts.“Just think how many men are going to suck on that knot,” she remarked, as she lightly stroked her inner thighs.“Mm-huh,” I answered, not taking my lips off of that knot.“I’ll be fucking like there’s no tomorrow, with my cucked husband watching.”“Mm-huh.”“There’s going to be times when I’ll be enjoying two or three almanbahis giriş dicks at once.”“Mm-huh.”“And the only hard-on you’re going to have will be the ones up your ass and down your throat.”“Mm-huh.”Our eyes locked on each other and we began to laugh. The talk was erotic, and it was the truth. She was going to have a great sex life and at times I was going to be a whore. We could see the happiness in each other eyes.“My loving husband,” she began after a brief pause. “Care to finish what you began?”“My beautiful wife, I’d love nothing more than to bring you to ecstasy.”She smiled down at me, laid her head back and gave a slight thrust of her pubic mound.Again I put a lip-lock on her love button and quickly brought her to satisfaction. After a moment she got off the table, adjusted her gown, took my hand in hers and walked with me to the door.“When you see Greg today, give him our phone number, and my cell,” Nancy instructed.“O-okay,” I replied, caught off guard.“Problem?”“A-, no, ma’am.”“I know how Harriet loves to watch his tight little butt bounce,” she joked.“Yes, she sure does,” I added, as I watched her run her right index finger down my chest.“I figure three bras, size forty A. What do you think?” She asked.“I think that is just what I need. Or rather what Harriet needs.”“Harriet wears a B cup, you wear an A,” she corrected me. “Probably should get her couple too.”

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