Showing posts with label Clean-Up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Clean-Up. Show all posts

Thursday, October 31, 2024

Cuckold Meme of the Day: Post Date Clean-Up


 Slave is back after a short weekend trip to the nation's capitol to visit a daughter.  Mistress was left to her own devices here, a rarity. Sounds like she had a good enough time with friends, including two nights out at local watering holes for music. Sadly, and despite her permanent "hall pass", she had no interactions with tall and potent strangers to share with me when I got home. As I've said before, this is a small town with limited options and also the risk of wagging tongues about a married lady flaunting her infidelities. 

Ah well.

The above photo reminds me of days some years back when Mistress had some early morning or mid-day encounters with a tall buff dude, 5-6 years her junior, who played hockey in college and in an adult league in River City.  He'd sometimes stop by for a "quicky" on his way to work, and as I was leaving for my own office. It was like a tag team for us. I'd greet him as he came in and I headed out.  Mistress could just stay in bed and enjoy.  And when I came home, my afternoon worship might include a little treat.

"I haven't showered yet, Slave."

Fine by me. 

Saturday, July 13, 2024

Cuckold Meme of the Day: Is it Clean Up Only After the Other Guy Comes?


 One of our readers asked if Mistress ever shared with her lovers that her seemingly normal hubbie was required to conduct "clean up" operations after  they made love.  Good question.  

As far as I know, she shielded her lovers from the kinkier side of our relationship.  They were not privy to the blog, on the assumption that they would not want to know that she was "kissing and telling" about her adventures with them.  Of course, when we did make a reference to her partners it was always anonymous.

The names were changed to protect the guilty?  Or were they the "innocents" that Mistress was exploiting to tittilate her husband?  Yeah, it's complicated.

Likewise, they did not know about my cage, or that I partook of their remnant juices when she returned to our marital bed (or when they left it, as the case might be.)

There was one occasion when we participated in a sort of threesome with a very well endowed lover.  It was a one off, because, well, he was a little strange personality wise.  So no return engagement. 

And although he was well endowed and seemed able to pound her in perpetuity, he never actually came!  Strange, but apparently it happens, even to guys with enormous cocks. The flip side  of erectile dysfunction.  Forever hard? 

So when slave worshiped Mistress's clean shaven folds before, during and after that lengthy and encounter, at his direction, was that really clean-up?  Or was it simply a seemingly endless tag-team driving Mistress to multiple cums?  Eventually she insisted on "No Mas!"