Anyway my husband has been on vacation with his girlfriend for the last week and it has ... Not been easy.
I'm not supposed to reach out until he tells me it's okay, but he has been sending me photos of what they're doing together and reminding me that they are going ziplining, enjoying four star meals and enjoying the tropics together as im forced to work overtime at home to pay for part of their vacation.
I'm stuck here doing his laundry, cleaning his dishes and walking his pets in sweltering heat as he's on a beach with his lover enjoying the luxury and having his cock milked any time he wants.
When he broke it to me that this was happening i fully expected him to take me on vacation somewhere too, but he has yet to say anything about that. Instead as the day of their departure grew every nearer i only got to watch as his girlfriend would brightly talk about how excited she was to enjoy some peace and quiet with him. He was so excited too, he kept telling me he was so glad to finally take her out to a place she deserved. I felt more and more jealous and anxious and upset and foind myself crying the day they left.
Why wouldn't he put in this time for me? Why has he never taken me anywhere, why would i have to pay for her part of the trip? It felt it was so unfair. And now i admit it still feels that way, but then im reminded that this is how I'm meant to be treated.
There are some women who are born with perfect genes who get it all... And then there are the secondary leftovers like me, who are just lucky enough to even have a husband at all. So... As im lying in bed, crying because im alone and he's cumming in her for the millionth time tonight, i will try to remember that i should be grateful. Yes he's in love with another girl, but he still keeps me around as a last resort and that is good enough for me.
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Service isn’t just about sex. The truth of the matter is, he wouldn’t have caged me if I didn’t know how to cook and clean. A man like him can get sex. What he needs is a multifaceted boy who can make his whole life better. That’s why I got the cage and other boys didn’t.
I want to be perfect, and I want everything to be perfect for him. If that’s not your mindset, you don’t stand a chance against a boy like me.
I didn’t have your hair removed so you could play with your cock, faggot. Are you really that incapable of keeping your hands off of it? Your cage will be here tomorrow. Between now and then keep your hands off. You need to focus on me.
Yes, Sir. Sorry, Sir.
I don’t want to hear sorry anymore. I want you to perform as you’ve been trained. You know how to do this. Any more nonsense and there will be consequences that, trust me, you won’t like.
“Hey, c’mon in. I asked you to come by my place because I’ve been noticing you around town. You seem to stare a lot. It’s ok if you do. You can’t be this large and not notice it. But your attention is different. Are you gay?...
“I’ve seen that lust in your eyes in a handful of individuals, all of them gay men. In the minute we’ve been talking, your eyes have glanced at my crotch twice. Now a third time. Look at it all you want. I like that your attention is drawn there. If you aren’t gay, you are curious. Are you queer? A yes or no answer….
“Great! We got that piece of awkwardness out of the way. Let’s go into my living room. I don’t feel like I can relax in the garage…. Right here in front of the couch is fine.
“That hunger in your eyes is so fucking obvious. You have my permission to touch my body anywhere you want, pecs, biceps,… hell even my dick. Wherever…. Don’t fucking hesitate. …Aw hell, give me your hand. Here, this is my chest. Massive hunh? You can come closer.
“Let me see your chest…. I said ‘Let me see your chest.’ Boy, this modesty shit stops now! When I give you a fucking order, you do it. How much do you weigh?... One fifteen? Shit boy! I’m three times your size. Of course I expect to see a scrawny fag boy. In fact, that’s what I want to see. I like scrawny somewhat girly fag boys, and you are definitely that.
“Go ahead run your hands anywhere you want to. This is what a real man feels like.
“I hear that you just graduated high school, and that your dad wants you to join the Army. Is that right?... Have you signed any of the papers?... Good. You are not the military type. Yeah, I know all this shit about you. I have been watching you for some time now. You go out of your way to hide your glances in town, but it’s so fucking obvious. The thing is I like faggy boys like you.
“Why don’t you move to my back and feel how massive it is? Don’t take your hands off me. They feel good.
“So you had your eighteenth birthday last weekend hunh? Now you are legal. I don’t need to worry about getting in trouble again. You know, when I approached you this morning and said I might have a job for you, I wasn’t lying. I am looking for a personal assistant. I need someone who will care for my day-to-day needs. That would include appointments, meal prep, errand running…
“Bring your hands around to my front…. I also require personal attention. Massages twice a day. …You like what you see. I can tell. On your knees…. Atta boy you are listening.
“You are at the right height for taking care of my cock. Let me get out of these shorts. My dick requires frequent attention. Go on. Touch it. You are going to need both hands. It’s big hunh? That’s a real man cock. Run your hands over it. See how the foreskin rolls over my cock head? One of the first rules of taking care of my cock is to make sure I am clean at all times. Go ahead and lick it. It may be a little bit rank from my workout this morning, but you’ll get used to it. Use your tongue on my piss slit.
“Oh boy, you know what you are doing. This isn’t the first time you sucked dick?... Who have you sucked before?.... In the park bathroom? You whore. So you know what’s expected of you. I do expect a blowjob or more several times a day. I’m always horny. You will never say no. Never.
“Take off the rest of your clothes. Nice hard on. I want you to jerk off to me whenever you like. I want you thinking of my cock, my body, my ass. If you are alone, sniff my dirty clothes, especially my underwear. Every piece of your sexual thoughts will be focused on me.
“One thing though, if you cum while servicing me, I still expect 100% enthusiasm from you. If you are in the middle of blowing me, you continue with the same level of attention.
“Get your mouth back on my cock. We ae going to have to work on your deep throat technique. With as big as my cock is and as small as your mouth is, you will definitely need some practice to take me to my root. Keep jerking yourself.
“Yeah, you will make me a good fag boy. I will be taking you to the gym and introduce you to my buds as my fag boy. I won’t hide what you are and what you do. They’ll have no problem. I do travel the country for events. They know I love my fag boys. I don’t give a shit what other people think, neither will you. Hell, I travel the world. I want you right there with me as my possession. From the moment you wake me up with a blowjob or a rimjob to the moment we fall asleep with you in my arms and my cock up your cunt, you will be mine.
“Oh man if your cunt is as good as your mouth, it won’t take me long.
“Have you had a cock in your cunt before? No? What about at the glory hole in the park? No man fuck you before?... Well looks like I have a virgin cunt to deflower. What about eating ass?... Aww too bad. I would have like to have pop that cherry too. Eating my beefy ass another requirement. Your tongue will be buried in my shithole two or three times a day. I love relaxing sitting on my fag boy’s face.
“You are really going to town on your dick. When you nut, collect it in your other hand. The idea of sticking your tongue in my shitter has gotten you going. Well damn. Why wait?
“There’s that look of hunger. Well here you go. Start licking. No, go right for my hole. Like that. Fuck boy. You really are a pig. You are my pig now. There’s no doubt in my mind that I own you. And you know this is how its going to be.
“Looks like you are going to shoot. Catch it all. Every drop. Keep up that tongue action in my shitter. That’s it boy, you know it. No slowing down just cause you came.
“Pull back. Now let’s get my dick taken care of. Take your load and slather it on my head. Every drop. That feels good.
“Yeah, in a bit we’ll go to your place and pick up your shit. You are moving in tonight. You are now mine. No need to ask you if you want to be my fag boy, but I’ve made the decision for you. I can see it in your eyes that you want this, that you want me controlling you, every aspect of you. You had no direction before, I’ll be directing you as I see fit.
“Get up and bend over the arm of the couch. I’m ready to claim my cunt. We’ll get you set up in your own room. You won’t be returning home again. I don’t give a shit what your dad thinks or says.
“Now take a deep breath, cause I’m going to be mounting you and it’s going to hurt. And it needs to hurt. You want to push out like you are taking a shit.
“I am here to protect you. I’m not going to let anyone on this planet hurt you. No, that right belongs only to me. And you will be suffering for me. I’m going right to the root. Now scream for me.”
"I have a big ass and from you wrote online, I think you're going to like it. I haven't showered yet because you told me how much you love the scent of ass - mine is smelly and ripe - hope it's not too much for you but then, this is what you asked for.
If I remember correctly, you wrote 'I want you unwashed, moist and ripe' and you said you wanted me to part my ass cheeks and sit my 'big fat ass' on your face so that your nostrils were pressed right up against my asshole.
I wasn't sure if you were going to show up because you made some pretty wild, sick promises, in addition to sniffing my dirty asshole. You're a sick little bastard - I'm going to enjoy this.
Anyway, let's get started. You'll be restrained the whole weekend - just in case you change your mind.
You poor boy... I had a big Mexican meal last night with plenty of refried beans and cheese and had all the leftovers breakfast, so you can expect my farts to be big, loud and smelly. Sometimes they even come out a bit moist but then that's what your tongue is for. They'll be smelly but I bet you're going to love them and even beg for more. Doesn't matter. And afterwards, I'll let you clean my asshole with your tongue.
But first, get on your knees, I'm dying for a piss..."
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His Silver Daddies profile said, “I’m considered a bit of a user but I know that there are submissives out there would happily sniff and lick my ass, drink my piss and to be my private whore in the bedroom”.
I sent a long private message telling him that I am an insatiable rimmer and that I love the scent of ass and the taste of piss. I tell him that I am a pathetic submissive in need of a dominant alpha man who will take control in the bedroom and use me for his pleasure.
“You said you love ass smell, so I didn’t shower” he says as he spreads his ass cheeks and sits back, with his moist, musky anus pressed right against my nostrils, “Breathe deeply” he says, pushing his ass into your face…
i want you to fuck my asshole, make me cry and beg you to take it out as you force yourself further into it
i just want you to force yourself in the most painful way in me without any care about my wellbeing, when you’re done maybe fill me with your cum and piss then plug me for the rest of the night ♡
“Faggot, you answered my ad saying you would eat my shithole. I came over to your place, after a hard days work. Now you want me to take a shower? Hell the fuck no. I didn’t advertise for an asshole licker. No, I want a pig who will get up in there and clean out my shithole. Yes it’s rank. I want it rank. I get hard hearing a fag gagging on my sweaty stinky hole, only to have that fag do his job. And I am not leaving until I am squeaky clean. Look, I am not into shit, and I’m not shitty back there,… well I think it’s not. If you do a good job, I will shove my fat uncut dick in your mouth afterwards for you to clean as well. Now I will give you an option: do you want me to sit on your face on the bed, or do you want me to set up my rimseat?”
Baby boy, I just worked fifteen hours straight. I stink and my butt’s sticky. I’ll be there in ten minutes. Set my chair up and get me a cold beer ready.
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My boss calls me into his office to give him a foot rub every day. Sometimes he spends the entire hour speaking to clients and business partners, and generally ignoring me while I massage his feet. I don’t mind that he ignores me - it gives me the opportunity to sneak whiffs of his sweaty smelly feet when he’s not paying too much attention. Of course he knows I enjoy rubbing his feet anyways. it works out for him since he gets free foot massages (he says his wife won’t touch his feet after work, they stink too much) and he also says it lets him get away with wearing the same unwashed socks weeks on end (I love when they get crusty with sweat and are imprinted with the shape of his sole, and they’re always rank). As long as I don’t distract him too much when I sniff his toes, the arrangement works out perfectly for both of us.
One day I started massaging his feet while he was reading some reports, but they were dirtier and smellier than usual. I cringed my nose a bit but didn’t say anything, I was happy to be at his feet and went about my work. He must have noticed my reaction because without looking up from his briefings he just said that he hadn’t had time to shower last night and went straight to the gym this morning like usual so I was sniffing 2 days of sweat and grime. He also told me that if I was so repulsed by their odor I could clean his feet for him. I looked around for some wipes or water but he announced “just use your tongue, and hurry up, I have a meeting in 45 minutes.” I was a little shocked but didn’t want to disappoint my boss so I gently licked the sole of his sweaty foot. My tongue curled at the saltiness but I kind of liked it. I licked his soles and toes clean for the whole time and he had to tap my head with his foot to knock me out of my trance. He only smirked before putting his shoes back on and dismissing me.
The next day I went to boss’ office hoping to repeat my worship from the day before. When I ripped off his shoes, he had no socks on and his feet reeked. His soles were so dirty they were dark. I was entranced again. “Ran out of socks and didn’t even realize until I got dressed this morning so I went barefoot at the gym for a little bit.” I immediately dove for his soles and started lapping up the dirt trying to get his feet back to normal. He chuckled to himself as he typed some emails, “I didn’t even tell you to lick them, but I like the initiative.” By the time I was done, over an hour had passed but his feet were spotless. I was proud and he sent me on my way.
I did this for a few more days until he stopped me just as I was about to make tongue to sole contact. “Uh uh uh, hold on, I’ve been thinking. This arrangement used to be balanced. You got to rub and smell my feet, while I got to go home with a tamer odor so my wife won’t complain. Recently though, you’ve been getting a lot more out of this than I have. I mean what am I getting in return for you sucking on my toes?” I looked to the floor. He was right, I was taking advantage of him. “I think I’m going to need a little more from you to make sure this deal is fair.” I looked back up to him, hoping he wouldn’t ask for too much. “You need to start doing some things for me, I want coffee, black, every morning and you can pick up my dry cleaning on Mondays and Thursdays.” I quickly agreed thinking that was no problem. He smiled, snapped, and pointed at his feet and I went straight to work licking his smelly soles.
After a week of buying him coffee, picking up his dry cleaned shirts and licking his strong feet, I was once again on my knees giving his soles the works. He was making calls and ignored me the whole time, like usual. When he was done, he put his feet down and slipped into his gym sneakers. He grabbed his dress shoes and put them in my hands telling me that they were dirty and scuffed. He was leaving work early for him and his wife’s anniversary and he wanted me to bring his shoes home to clean. “Give them a nice spit shine,” he said. I think I knew what that meant, but I couldn’t be sure.
I finished up work and I anxiously made my way home. At first I used a rag to wipe the tops of them clean. They still looked dull and I had no shoe polish so I didn’t know what to do. Then I thought back to his spit shine comment. Does he really want me to lick his shoes clean? I pondered for a minute and I decided that it would be better to do it in case that was what he wanted. I tongued the tops with all my effort and they truly did shine once I was finished, though my tongue was starting to hurt from licking the cold leather. I was proud of my work and presented them to my boss the next day along with his morning coffee, on my knees of course. He took them from my hands and looked satisfied with the tops, but then he flipped them over and his face tightened. “I thought I asked you to clean my shoes?”
“You did, sir. Did I do something wrong?”
“These soles are still dirty, did you even try to clean them?”
My heart sank and my eyes widened. How could I have forgotten the soles! “I am so sorry sir, I didn’t realize you wanted me to clean the soles too. Please forgive me.”
“I don’t have time for forgiveness, as he started putting his shoes on, I have a meeting in 10 minutes. Get on your back so you can clean them properly.” I immediately laid down beneath him and he stuck his shoe soles right on my tongue. I lathered my saliva all over them and he pressed and slid his feet back and forth pretty aggressively. I guess I was right that he wanted me to lick them last night. When it was time for him to go he put a foot on my stomach, looked me in the eyes, and said that when he asks me to do something he expects me to do it fully, not half-assed. He stood up, still holding a foot on my belly and dropped his gym sneakers on my chest. “You can try again on these, don’t disappoint me.” I thanked him as he walked off and I immediately started licking the soles of his dirty smelly sneakers. I couldn’t even wait to get home.
I continued to worship his feet every day. I brought his coffee and picked up his dry cleaning. I also kept bringing his shoes home to lick clean for hours when he felt they needed it. This went on for a few more weeks when he finished our session with another ask. “My wife’s been busy with all her charities and no one has been able to do laundry, I’m running out of clothes. I’ve worn these socks for three days in a row already. Come by my house around 6 to do it for me. It’s the least you could do for getting to clean my dirty shoes.” I happily agreed!
I came by that night, the door was unlocked. I stepped into a beautiful apartment on the upper west side and slowly walked down the hallway when my boss found me. “Good, you’re here on time. Follow me.” I followed him into a small laundry room where he showed me the machines, his large pile of dirty clothes and the cleaning materials. “When you’re done, you can leave,” was all he said before walking off. I carefully prepped all of his clothes, selfishly taking the opportunity to sniff his gym shirts, socks, and underwear. Man were they ripe. Once everything was dried, ironed and put away in his closet I quietly left without seeing him the whole time. It felt good being able to pay him back for letting me worship his feet and shoes.
He had me doing his laundry for a couple of weeks, (giving me the chance to sniff his smelly clothes in the process). But his wife was still too busy with her many other duties and his house was getting messy. As I was already there, I started straightening up. I found the vacuum and cleaned the floors. I cleared out the sink. As I was scrubbing the toilet clean, my boss walked in, stood right over me and said, “I’m surprised you’re not using your tongue,” with a hearty laugh. He went back to whatever he was doing but not without a “keep up the good work.” I noticed he didn’t thank me for anything but I remembered that I should be grateful to him for letting me clean his house. I would make sure to thank him tomorrow while I made out with his toes.
I’ve been doing this stuff for months now. Bringing him coffee, picking up his dry cleaning, doing his laundry, cleaning his apartment, cooking his dinner, washing his car, licking his shoes, worshipping his feet, the list goes on. I am his complete slave and I couldn’t be more thankful. Every time my tongue touches his beautiful smelly soles I am in heaven. Every time I lick his toilet clean or his floors, every time I sniff his dirty laundry, or bring him coffee, I am fulfilled in life and truly realize how lucky I am to serve him. He is no longer my boss. He is my Master.
“baby, come here” he commands. i sit still and act like i dont hear him. i know what he wants. “do what the fuck i tell you, toilet.” i can feel his gaze burning into me. i look up and he’s above me, turned around opening his ass. i back up against the wall and he backs up too. “stop fucking moving, i have to fart so bad.” i shut my eyes and keep my chin up, smelling his ass already. “stick your tongue out, toilet. stick it out!” he growls. i do as i’m told. “dont you dare fucking move it from my asshole no matter what happens.” there’s a moment of quiet, i always wonder if maybe he wont be able to let it out. but he always does. he strains and groans as i hear the gas travel through him. i watch and feel him push his asshole out trying to fart. i know its gonna be bad. he starts erupting with gas and i jump at first, its loud and wet and i dont want to feel it on my tongue. “how fucking dare you, ungrateful fart slave.” he turns around, spits on me, and glares at me. “you’ll fucking get it for that.” he is angry now. he groans and growls a little while he pushes and soon he starts letting out long, deep, loud farts right on my tongue, in my mouth. the smell is so overwhelming. my whole world is about him and his gas, my whole life leading up to me being a pathetic fart slave. i shut my eyes and focus on not moving my tongue even a little, soon coughing and gagging. “fucking lap at it, like a good pet.” i start licking him; his asshole, his taint, the underside of his balls. he groans out with pleasure, i’m satisfied he isnt angry anymore. he grinds his ass on my face against the wall and then gets up, goes back to his desk, and keeps working like nothing happened.
it’s sooo hot when guys are proud of their hairy, manly cocks and like to show them off. Don’t shave anytime. No need to be coy. Whip it out and let your erection stand proud, hot and throbbing, impossible to ignore. Magnetic. The way a man’s erection is so warm, and intimidating, the way it just. Juts. Looking angry and demanding.
Shove it in my face. Literally. Make me nuzzle on your cock before you skull fuck me. Slap me with it. Hold my head in place and hump against my face, leaving trails of your precum. Set me on my knees and just follow every whim you have, sate any urge, if you think something might feel good for your cock, do it.
Make me kiss and suck your balls, no matter when you shower. I’ll worship them. Have me open my mouth wide while you literally tea bag me. Wank yourself off while you’ve got your ballsack stuffed in my mouth and I’m gently sucking and licking you
Would love to be collared and pulled by my leash under someone's ass while I'm being slowly gassed out. The more I struggle, the more I'm told to "Stay" like a good boy. Maybe at some point they get off of me for a sec only to strip their underwear off and tell me to sniff their hole like a dog would. If I refuse and shake my head, they tug my leash so hard I can tell they are compressing both of my carotid arteries. Fuck. I know if that pressure stays on my neck like that, I'll be knocked out in about 10 seconds and they'll do whatever they want with me unconscious. So I obey and shove my nose directly against the rim of their hole. There's a giggle of delight from them and it opens and more rancid airs puffs out. The gas isn't even loud, it's all sbd and letting out a consistent "shhhhhhh". And then I hear "Open~". There's no fucking way, I shake my head away and try to turn out of their sweaty fucking ass but it works about as much as it does before. "Nu uh uh, you're going to take everything that comes out". They start pushing out another fart, and I see their hole opening for something else to come out, but before I react I feel my leashed YANK against their ass. My mouth had opened from suprise and now it is line to line with their asshole. The warm gas is entering my mouth and I feel specks of bitterness hit my tongue. O my god that's shit that's shit. I try to shake away bit I can already feel a knobs of a turtle head coming out. "Awww, what a good boy, you're taking it sooo well. Wider!". They yank forward my leash again and the pressure is back on my neck and all I can do us whimper while being filled. They've positioned themselves down more and started rubbing on my clit just to coax more noises out and get my mouth wider while they are bombarding it with their farts and stinky logs. Suddenly everything starts to go dizzy and shift. The collar, it's pressing into the sides of my neck. "Sweet dreams puppy~". Then I'm out. My body flops back and my owner continues sitting on me, with their hole still lined up and pushing their waste into my mouth. The sensations are so much for my unconscious body that I cum in the middle of my sleep.
(Fuck I got carried away maybe..)
fucking adorable. yanking a little puppy slut around on their leash and forcing their mouth up your ass? making them pant and whine like a pathetic mess around your shithole and eat up their dinner like a good doggie? cute.
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Ever since I licked his ass for the first time, he has me do it every time we fuck now. Today he shoved my face in his ass and held me there to lick. I was practically making out with it. Now there’s no going back from being an ass licking slut.
