Thanks! Yeah, this was her first regular bull, and they were at a point where they were starting to explore some pretty interesting D/s play. He forbade her to cum without his permission (which he never wound up granting) for the entire week leading up to this encounter, and said I was to go down on her every night, for as long a she wanted, but I was always to stop before she climaxed. At first I had a bit of a cuckold tantrum, because with my dick already caged, I felt a little sidelined at the thought of not even getting to make her cum. A huge part of my sexual self-worth came from making her cum, even when I wasn't allowed to myself. But I reluctantly obeyed because she said she wanted to be a good girl for her bull, and she'd edged me and denied me release countless times by then, so it was fun to get to turn the tables a bit. After a full week of that, I was to get the ******* out of the house so she could see him. Once she had the house to herself, she forwarded me a copy of the message he'd sent her, instructing her to be on her knees in the bedroom when he arrived, wearing a collar, wrist cuffs, and a bodystocking. She then sent me a selfie, wearing all of that stuff, kneeling in position at the foot of our bed, and a note saying, "I hope he gets here soon!" This picture is a still shot from a 90-minute session of him teasing, directing, and fucking the living daylights out of her.
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