A place for we husbands that bow to our wives to come together where we can discuss the humiliations we all crave. We wear pussy whipped as a badge of honor because we care more for our wives happiness than what other men think
A Humiliated Husband
The Masochistic fantasies of a husband in a vanilla marriage.
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Wedding Night Blues
I will never forget the humiliation of my wedding night, first because of all the excitement I came almost as soon as I entered my darling bride. Next because of all the wine at the reception I couldn't recover my erection, as I looked at the exasperation on my wife's face I felt so embarrassed I began to cry. I dropped to my knees and begged forgiveness and then she opened her legs before me and said prove it. Before I could ask what she was referring to she took a hold of my head and pressed it into her sex.
Ever since that night our sex always starts with me giving my wife oral until she has a few orgasms, then if she feel benevolent she allows me to mount her until I climax and then I have to clean my ilk, as she calls it, out of her. If she doesn't feel like putting up with my rutting, another term of hers, I am instructed to go the the bathroom to relieve myself.
Labels:
cream pie,
humiliation,
oral worship,
Wifedom
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There is nothing better than cleaning a pussy of cum. I enjoy doing it myself and think all sissies should do it.
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