My little cuckold husband is here to attend to all of my needs – whatever I wish, he is supposed to do it in an instant. If I am hungry, here is here to bring me food. And I shall eat it with pleasure, laying on the bed, while my spineless coward of a husband is naked on his knees, crying like a little girl, serving me food. Should I make him feel even more pathetic than he is? I should. That is why I will touch my private parts while looking at the picture of my new boyfriend, who is actually a real man, unlike my slave who is here just to be dominated. He cries and weeps like a bitch, thinking that I will stop, but it just makes me even more horny to have this cuckold around while I masturbate on a real man. Keep on crying, and bring me some more cookies.
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