There's a special kind of power you feel when you know you are the one who wears the pants in the relationship. Well... let's be real, any of you losers reading this don't know what I'm talking about. It's a power that has my boy toys begging me to fuck a better dick than they can provide. A power that gets their cocks nice and hard just thinking of the way a real man can make me scream. Don't worry, if you don't think that could be you just you wait, all my little gooners come around to turning into my little cucks sooner or later. Well anyways, I have to go, there's a hung stud waiting for me.
And then, her conversation continued -- and you could tell that he was telling her what he planned to do with her in bed that night -- which had your wife giggling as she listened to him.
"Stop that sweetie" she laughingly said to him. "Mmm. Oh wow. You DO have a dirty mind, don't you. Yeah -- for sure I'd be willing to give that a try. Wait. STOP. You're getting me ... damp. OK -- love you. See you as soon as I can."
After hanging up, she just smiled at you and simply said "OK -- let's go" -- knowing that you would do your duty as an obedient cuck and drive her over to her boyfriend's place, and then while she spend the evening and night with him, you would be alone at home, wondering what exactly it was that they talked about and what exactly they were doing.
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