With a single exception this was the game plan at the Molly and mick manse in River City: Mistress would sometimes have a sleepover "guest". Her devoted slave would occupy our daughter's room next door (by then the daughters had flown the nest). The walls were thin. I was typically caged, to avoid any unsanctioned self abuse as I listened in to their enthusiastic coupling. One thing became all too obvious: Jay (and the occasional "other") could induce much more enthusiastic sounds from Mistress than I could with my "work-a-day" cock. Was she exaggerating her responses for my benefit? Could be, but I doubt it.
Our typical husband / wife sex, still a daily morning ritual, was more gentle and loving. Yes, Mistress would be lavished with a few cums/session. Still is. But there was/is no athleticism involved. No rhythmic slaps of flesh on flesh, and endless moans from Mistress. Of course, all of this listening in could be enticing, exciting and frustrating for a caged slave.
But once the lover de jour went on his way - typically after I served him coffee in the morning - slave always got his turn, even though Mistress was frequently tuckered out and tender.
She was and always has been an indulgent Mistress.
I love the idea of listening to my wife getting well fucked by her lover while I am caged. To me it represents the contrast in power positions perfectly- she has it all and I have none - I am in my appropriate place.
ReplyDeleteOnly thing better would be being summoned to the Master bedroom to clean her up afterward while he dresses to leave. FF
Oh no, you have gone silent again.
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