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After a date with my bull, my body was exhausted. Sore in all kinds of places and leaking. All I wanted was a warm welcome from my cuckold boyfriend. For him to hug me, kiss down my body, and clean the bull’s cum from my cunt. Then I wanted a hot bubble bath, drawn by my sweet cuckie, and to pass out.
However, When I got home, my cuck of a boyfriend wasn’t waiting on his knees in the foyer or on the couch waiting patiently. I put down my bags and wandered to the bedroom to find him lying on the bed. He yanked his hand out of his boxers, looking incredibly guilty, and I sighed. “Did you have permission to touch your stupid dick while I was gone?”
Did You Have Permission?
“Y-you’re home!” He panted. “I-I didn’t think you’d be back so soon.” He scrambled off the bed and kneeled to kiss my bare feet. I had to kick out of my heels all by myself.
“You didn’t answer me.” I lifted the foot he kissed and pushed my toes into his balls. He held on to my ankle softly and cried out into my knee.
“N-no! But I didn’t, I didn’t cum.” He prattled on as if it mattered. I rolled my neck, considering how I would punish him for touching what was mine without my permission. His lips kissed up my inner thigh, and he moaned. “Oh, I can smell him.” He looked up at me. “May I lick you clean now, Goddess?” He was practically begging.
I pulled away from him and shook my head. “Run my bath. I’m going to wash his superior cum down the drain, and you won’t be orgasming this week. Fetch the cock cage and key.”
Stupid boys had to learn their place.
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