Over the years, my wife has sacrificed so much for me. For my perverted hobby, she's become the slut I once disliked, and even pregnant with another man's child, becoming a whore despised by the world.
If she lost me, she wouldn't be able to live, because she's already given so much for me, and there's no turning back.
Looking at my wife, the love in my eyes grew stronger. When she met my gaze, she blushed, shyly turned away, and panickedly forgot what she was about to do.
Looking at my wife's expression, I suddenly understood: she loves me, and I love her too.
So why bother about who's in control?
As long as we love each other, it doesn't matter who's in control.
If my wife wants to be the mistress, I'll be her cuckold husband. If she wants me to be her adulterer's toy, then I'll be her adulterer's toy.
After figuring it out, I reached up with both hands, grabbed my wife's two breasts, which had grown larger, and squeezed them hard.
My wife moaned, "Ah..."
"My dear queen, your cuckold husband is willing to be your cuckold! I'm a good husband who loves being your cuckold. You can bring your adulterer home anytime you want, and I'll make the bed for you. While you fuck, I'll cheer him on and praise his big cock. I'll let him fuck my wife until she screams, and I'll let him fuck her hard. When he runs out of energy, I'll pass on my skills to him, letting him continue fucking my wife's big cunt, letting him cum inside her more, and trying to get you pregnant again so you can have more bastards. I'll raise bastards for your adulterers, so your adulterer's kids can call me "Daddy." You and The adulterers then called my husband a big bastard, calling him a born slut, a slut who was happy to watch his wife being fucked. My husband will cheer you on, making your fucking even more exciting and pleasurable. After they've had enough of my wife, they can play with my husband. My husband has a pretty face and a nice figure, and my adulterers will love him. When my wife is tired, let her serve her adulterers. If they want to fuck my mouth, I'll give them a blowjob; if they want to fuck my asshole, I'll stick my ass up and let them fuck it. "My husband will be my cuckold slave and my adulterers', my slutty husband."
I said to my wife with a firm gaze.
My wife listened to me and stared at me intently. Seeing my serious look, she understood my seriousness.
My wife bit her lip lightly, her eyes tangled.
Looking at my expression, I knew she really wanted to cuckold me, and it wasn't just a passing joke. After a while, my wife lay on top of me and whispered in my ear: "Husband, when I was having sex with everyone recently, I often heard them talk about how they used to rape Dad with Mom when they were having sex with Mom. After hearing it so many times, I occasionally thought about raping you like Mom did, but since I thought about it, I became addicted. I always wanted you to be treated like a slave and let me play with you. Under my command, I let you suck my adulterer's cock, imagine your beautiful face buried in their crotch and let them vent; imagine you being forced to the ground by my adulterer, sticking up your ass, and their "The big cock pounded your asshole hard. You were in excruciating pain, yet you forced a smile, enduring the pain and flattering them about how well they fucked and how good it felt. After they finished cumming on you, you lay on the ground in agony, your ass sticking up to soothe the pain. But I cruelly made you stick your ass up so my adulterer could continue fucking you. And I stood there like a bitch, sticking my ass up, letting my adulterer fuck my cunt while I watched my other adulterers brutally fuck your asshole."
After my wife finished speaking, she looked at me with a complicated expression, as if she had been liberated.
Then she asked, "Hubby, am I really bad? You treat me so well, yet I'm thinking about humiliating and toying with my lover."
I smiled gently, "Silly girl, I'm the best. So what if you like to humiliate and toy with me? He's happy when he's happy. I love letting my lover play with me, and I'll let him fuck me. I've already sacrificed so much for your desires, losing my chastity and my true self. Now's the time for you to satisfy your desires. Feel free to play with me! I'll be your and your lover's sex slave from now on."
My wife was moved to hear this and said, "Hubby, you're the best. I love you."
After that, she straightened up and straddled me.
Her big ass immediately pressed against my face. I loved the feel of her plump, white, and tender ass. I immediately licked her asshole, which was still cumming.
I sucked hard, and my wife wiggled her big ass against my face, moaning loudly. Her hand reached between my legs, grabbed my big cock, and squeezed it hard.
She squeezed so hard it hurt, but I held it in and didn't beg for mercy.
I knew this was a test from my wife, testing whether I could withstand her insults.
I sucked her asshole hard, oblivious to the pain radiating from my cock.
My wife was pleased and excited by my reaction. Gradually, she stopped squeezing my cock and instead grasped my scrotum.
She gently toyed with my balls, and I knew she was going to ravage them next. I was both dreading and anticipating the pain.
Sure enough, after a while, my wife suddenly squeezed my balls hard.
She squeezed so hard it felt like they were about to break. I screamed in pain, forgetting to lick her asshole. The pleasure in my asshole suddenly stopped. My wife, angry, raised her big ass high and sat hard on my face.
My face was crushed by the heavy blow of her big ass, making a loud "smack" sound. It hurt like a heavy punch, but my wife didn't stop, continuing to lift her big ass high and drop it hard.
At the same time, she sternly ordered me, "Don't scream. Slave, thank your master for your abuse. Everything I do is a reward for you. Do you understand?"
As she spoke, her big ass punched me in the face non-stop.
Her grip on my balls didn't loosen, but instead increased in strength.
I was in excruciating pain, but I didn't scream anymore. This was a reward from my master, my wife. I extended my tongue, welcoming the spot where my asshole was with each blow. My wife's big ass punches became harder and harder, and my tongue penetrated her asshole deeply with each blow.
My pretty face also became red and swollen from my wife's heavy blows.
My testicles hurt even more. I felt like they might have been crushed. I desperately wanted to squeeze my legs together and gently soothe my aching balls.
But thinking of my master's wife's orders, I endured the pain and accepted my master's grace.
My master's wife ravaged me for a long time, and I even felt like I was going to pass out.
But thinking that if I passed out, I would fail my master's test, and I would not be able to fulfill my master's deepest desire, which would be a pity for him, I endured the pain.
I tried hard to endure the test, and what kept me from passing out was the master's wife's excited, high-pitched moans.
Raping my cuckold husband's body gave her a perverted pleasure. The more she was ravaged, the more excited she became, and her moans became more and more lewd.
The thought of me bringing my master pleasure eased the pain a little, and I continued to accept my master's grace.
Finally, after a loud moan from the Master's Wife, she climaxed. Her hands left my balls and grasped her big tits, but her big ass slapped my face even harder.
I was dizzy from the Master's Wife's final powerful blow, but I fought hard not to pass out.
I had finally passed the Master's Wife's test. I was going to become her cuckold husband.