Following on from her initial post last month which got you all interested to hear more, the lovely Melanie, a cuckoldress from the UK has written in again in response to some of the comments you left on her last post which you can read here. She has promised some more submissions soon about her attempts to get pregnant.. can’t wait Melanie and thanks for giving us an insight into your hotwife life.
Hi everyone and thank you for your kind comments from my post. Although I’ve been dominant all my life, (but you’d never guess it in public), it’s only recently I’ve put it into practice, so I’ll play the ‘agony aunt’ first if you like in response to some of your comments.
John – It’s great that you’re teaching your wife on how to make you obey her. Why not try a few things. When she comes home from work tired and with hot aching feet, how about sitting her down and letting her relax. While she’s doing that why not get a bowl of cool water, kneel before her, lick her feet clean first and then you wash them for her. Does that sound good? Of course it will feel good to her too and while you’re doing that, tell her how nice her feet feel and smell. She’ll like it and it will become a regular thing after work. So regular that if you stop doing it she will DEMAND you do it. Don’t worry, if you don’t do it, she’ll think up a punishment for you! Mine? I haven’t had many problems with Tom, but on occasion he’s been left kneeling on the floor, red slap marks on his face and my spit running down his chin! I won’t have ‘discussions’ any more from him, when I decided I wanted this way of life my needs come first and his job is simply to obey and worship me.
But back to your training her; how about starting off watching her peeing? Then move on to tasting it, then cleaning her when she’s finished, with your tongue of course and from there to her using your mouth as her toilet. She’ll probably be a little embarrassed at first, but keep reminding her how good she smells on the toilet and I think in time she won’t mind you cleaning her bottom as well. Look at some humiliation video clips together, see what she likes and serve her every wish. Don’t forget John, you are there to serve her, discover her needs and wants and obey her. I hope this has helped John.
If I want a cup of coffee I just say so and it appears. I need to go to the toilet? A click of my fingers and there’s my personal toilet kneeling at my feet with his mouth open; Before I wore an apron, now I can relax and walk around the house in high heels, a short skirt or dress and white blouse with plenty of my favourite make up on; I don’t get my hands dirty anymore, he does.
George - Remember, he’s my current affair and I think a long term one. I spoke to him in the car about Tom and asked him what he thought. He laughed at first, but I told him he didn’t have to worry and although he thought Tom a bit strange at first he agreed he’d come round to our house, instead of having an uncomfortable fuck between my long legs in a small car every time. He’s open minded and isn’t shocked. We’re both happily married and would never leave our partners, but I told him honestly as I did Tom, that I loved being used by him and what was between my legs belonged to him.
George came round and I had Tom kneel on the floor before us. I introduced them both with Tom still kneeling and I told Tom that George was here to fuck me and he, Tom, was here to watch, look after us and clean up afterwards. I then sent him out to make me and George coffees. While he was gone George kept asking, “Doesn’t he really mind me coming in his wife in front of him”? I told him, no, to just let go and enjoy himself.
By the time Tom came back with the coffees, we were sitting on the couch. George was naked and I was down to my panties, with his big erect cock in my hand, stroking and licking it. As I said before, it’s 10” (we measured it) and thick with a huge purplish looking knob. Toms eyes nearly popped when he came in and saw it. Although I’m tall, I’m slim and I haven’t had babies, so it takes some pushing and me squealing to get it all in. I told Tom to put the coffees down and kneel at our feet. I then explained to him that George was going to put the whole lot between my legs and that he would listen, watch and obey any instructions I gave. He nodded and said, “Yes sir, yes Angel”.
I started off with a nice slow suck, then my panties came off and I lay on the couch and George got ready to enter me. I told Tom to hold my legs open and watch. It was nice and slow, a huge cock gently entering my body slowly up to his balls. We were all talking and it was nice and relaxing, but with me moaning with pleasure and pain as well. I told Tom to watch and told him while gesturing to George’s balls “All that spunk in there is for me”. George asked him if he liked him “riding his wife and coming inside her” and Tom said, “yes sir”. In the end we did it with me sitting on top of George, with Tom behind me and licking my bum hole with his tongue while wanking himself, his face inches away from Georges wet cock that I was riding.
When George was nearly ready I told Tom to stop licking, obey me and watch closely as George emptied himself into me. We were all excited; George was saying, “I’m coming, I’m coming in you” and I was holding him close to me leaning forward urging him on and whispering, “Come on, come on, empty your babies in me”. Tom could see it all from where he was kneeing, he said later he could see Georges cock started to swell and as he came, his balls jerking and bits of cum leaking out of me.
After a couple of minutes and after we calmed down, I asked Tom how he felt. I didn’t really need to, his face was a picture of heaven! Both George and I were on our backs, sweating and exhausted. The sperm was oozing out of me and Georges cock was slimy and wet, (I’d come twice). I called Tom over and told him to take his wedding ring off and I took mine off. In front of George I put both the rings between my soaking legs and covered it with Georges sperm, we had a little sort of ‘wedding ceremony’. I promised to ‘honour and obey’ George with my body and Tom promised to honour and obey me with his. George put the wet rings back on for us, it was really sweet. I then told Tom he had a job to do, cleaning me up. George emptied his cock, I got my boyfriends sperm and pleasure and Tom got to clean up the messy bits and humiliated. This time with tissues.
The problem is that when George was coming and I was whispering for him to give me his babies, I meant his babies and not just his cum. I won’t ask George to make me pregnant, just me and Tom will know. I want to come off the contraceptive pill and get pregnant by him, plus I want Tom to know, agree and have him watch another mans sperm force a baby between my legs - that he will be holding open for me. I want him to see me sweating, hear me cry out and beg and know what I’m crying out and begging for. As I’m urging George to cum, both Tom and I will know what is going to happen nine months later. The ultimate humiliation for my husband and possibly a much wanted baby for me.
I suppose if I’d have married someone like George I’d now have four or more children, definitely. As it is, Tom will never be allowed to hear me begging for his babies; his job is now to provide a bed where I can be made pregnant by my boyfriend(s), (if I choose), fetch cups of coffee and clean up afterwards. I’m happy and he’s happy obeying me.
Next, if you want to hear about it, me trying to get pregnant.
Read Melanie’s initial post Our New Marriage here
Submitted by: Melanie - UK - Hotwife Dating Profile