My first marriage went off the rails in my early 30s. With no children the only lasting impact on me was poor credit. Being an Alpha female of about 5'7" and 145 pounds with thick auburn hair a few inches past my shoulders, large DD cups and a nice firm bubble butt it didn't take long for me to right the ship with a decent job and my own place.
After futile efforts of dating for several years I entered my 40s looking for some direction. So I let my libido take charge. Having sampled in BDSM and D/s with my ex husband my fantasies were growing hotter in that realm. I LOVE to control people and bend them to my will.
I chose to use dating sites with bdsm profiles to find my next mate. Living in the burbs of a large city made the water plentiful with sub males. After working through the trolls and the married jackoffs I found Bill.
Bill was a few years younger than me. Terribly shy in person. I would dare say afraid to approach a woman in real life. He was a computer programmer type of person that stood just over 6 feet tall. Slender with long stringy hair and pale white skin. Typical introvert computer geek.
On our first date we enjoyed dinner although he was quite shy. I knew him pretty well after the weeks of email correspondence. So after dinner I let him walk me to my car and said "get in". Once inside I took charge, "Pull your cock out and stroke it for me. I want to see how big it is." he obeyed although he was clearly nervous looking out of the windows into the dark to see if anyone was watching us.
"That's a nice size cock, Bill. Look at how hard it's getting for me!" I said while watching with interest as this 10 inch monster grew from his lap. He was a couple of inches longer than my ex husband and quite a bit thicker as well.
"You are going to shoot your load for me right here in this car Bill." I said handing him a tissue. "If you do I'll grant you another date." BOOM! That comment did it as he shot his load into the air and all over his hand, the tissue and his pants.
Over the next few months Bill showed great promise as a submissive. But could he be the man, the slave, I wanted to marry and keep forever?
I could tell he had a good job from the type of money he spent on me. And he seemed game to serve me in any way that pleased me. His service turned from lots of pussy eating to rimming my asshole without complaint to sucking my toes all done on my command before I sent him back to cleaning my apartment. He learned to do all of my domestic chores without complaint and any time he disappointed me he accepted his punishment well.
I would text him lists of things I needed like groceries, make up, cleaning supplies and my dry cleaning picked up. He would show up at my house with all of it and never asked me for any money. He provided it all for me. Oil changes, filling my car with gas every weekend and bought new tires for my car as they wore down. He even cut that long stringy hair for me and agreed to keep it cut short like I wanted it.
Suffice it to say once he admitted his desire to be cuckold by his wife and was ok wearing chastity devices to prove it, I immediately locked his cock up and took him shopping for my diamond ring. Thank goodness his 10" cock is a grower type so it shrinks nicely into a small size when not erect allowing it into chastity whenever I deem it necessary.
I picked out a $12,500 diamond ring and while Bill drove me home I made a phone call. "Hi Jay! How are you? Good, listen, can you get away from your wife this afternoon? I am feeling really naughty and just want your cock if you can make it to my apartment?"
Once we got to my place I cuffed Bill's hands to the hanging rod in my closet. Then spent a couple of hours in lurid pleasure with Jay. Jay ate my pussy like a champ and blew two loads in me before heading home to his cow of a wife.
I entered the closet to release Bill, "Now lay on the floor right here. I'm going to feed you your first cream pie on the floor right here in my closet." I straddled his face and he lapped obediently. I unlocked his chastity and watched his cock grow to full attention.
I couldn't help myself. I raised up, turned around and sat on his huge cock. It slid right in to my cum filled pussy even though it was larger than Jay's cock. I rode his cock as squishing noises filled the air. I was a complete wanton slut as orgasm after orgasm flowed through me. He blew a huge load in me and I collapsed onto his chest. Both of us breathing heavy trying to catch our breath.
I whispered in his ear, "Now it's clean up time again. Your job is to keep my pussy clean regardless of who shot the load into me. Now stay still." and a few seconds later he was lapping my gaping pussy as the mixture of my juices, Jay's cum and his cum all flowed out into his obedient mouth. He had passed another test with flying colors!
Three months later we were married. He bought us a nice big house in the neighborhood I wanted near my previous apartment. He agreed he could live with the commute into the city to keep me happy.
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Now that the background is set I will have future chapters where I get out and make cuckquean wife's serve me in many deliciously depraved ways. But don't worry I will use Bill some throughout future chapters too.