Manipulated Cuckold 2 by Cliff Bach

Author:Cliff Bach [Bach, Cliff]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Erotica, Erotica Shorts, Contemporary, Bdsm
ISBN: 1230000709071
Amazon: B00ZIS57V6
Goodreads: 25747019
Publisher: Bengi Publishing
Published: 2015-10-07T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Cuckold Hubby Dresses Wife For Date

I was a bundle of nerves at work all day Friday, but somehow I managed to make it through the day. I left work and wondered what my colleagues would think. How would they react if they knew that I was going home to help my wife get ready for a date. A date with another man. A young man who would already be giddy with anticipation. He was going to fuck the woman of his dreams, my wife!

I was practically physically sick with dread. The trip home in the car went without incident. It surprised me. I wasn't exactly focused on my driving. In fact, thinking about it now, I can't remember the journey at all. My angst about my wife was all consuming.

I stumbled in my blind rush to reach our front door from the garage. When I was safely inside our house I shouted to let Mira know that I was home. I noticed the message lying on the stairs leading to the bedroom. After picking it up I read it.

"Will, your uniform is in the bathroom downstairs. Put it on before you come up to help me get ready."

Mira had laid each item neatly on the bathroom floor. I immediately removed my work clothes and hung them on the hook behind the door.

Ten minutes later, I stood gazing at the reflection in the bathroom mirror. Oh God, I looked ridiculous. I was dressed in the sexy, slutty lingerie, dictated by my wife. But in a strange way, I actually enjoyed my humiliation at what I saw.

I went to our bar cabinet and poured myself a long measure of single malt Scotch whiskey before I climbed the stairs. I gulped it down as quickly as I could without savoring the exquisite taste.

The alcohol burned as it went down my throat. The sensation was overwhelming, so I drank a tumbler full of water to dilute the after taste.

I gripped the banister and slowly climbed the stairs. I was trembling with excitement and glassy eyed from the whiskey. I was nervous when I knocked on the bedroom door, which was closed.

I heard Mira's response after a few seconds.

"Come."

I turned the doorknob and pushed it open. There, lying on the bed completely naked, was my goddess, my beautiful wife.

"Will, you do look so very slutty in your sexy little uniform. You like it, don't you?"

I managed to stutter, "This was your choice. I'll wear it for your pleasure."

"Come here. So I can examine you. Come over to the side of the bed."

I tottered over on my high heels and stood beside her. She stretched out her hand. She brushed the back of it against the little bulge in my panties. Her gesture had the effect she desired. My little prick jumped to attention. She chuckled sexily.

"You like that, don't you, my little tart. I get the feeling that you really do like the thought of your wife being fucked by hot studs. It takes a little getting used to.

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