What happened not long ago, in April 2010, was in a big city in the north.

Let me introduce you first. I (32, 180/75) have liked SM for many years. I have known about it before, and both masters and slaves like it. I have never practiced it, but I have a lot of novel ideas. It wasn't until I met my wife (26, 167/50) that I started to practice it. My wife was a virgin before she met me, and I was her first man. Because I have liked SM for a long time, I will naturally bring it to her in a subtle way. Usually, intentionally or unintentionally, they always let each other wash their feet and smell the fragrance afterwards. Slowly start from normal and add some tricks. From the initial blindfolding, to stockings, to the use of small clamps, I eventually bought a lot of sex toys (goat rings, dildos, AV sticks, anal plugs, ricochet, vibrators, blindfolds, oral balls, vibrating nipple clamps, handcuffs, back cuffs, medical enemas, etc.). Later, I punched a few holes in a wooden stick and put on the handcuff collar to prevent my legs and hands from closing together. It was a homemade leg-opening stick. My wife gradually got used to it and became more interested every time. The wife's servility is getting stronger and stronger. Role-playing and language are getting better and better. Of course, we are becoming more and more in love. In fact, I later realized that I actually wanted to be a slave. I also tried to let her be the master, but she was so gentle and didn't look like it at all, so I really couldn't do it.

Later, when we were playing, I said, "I want to be abused too, what should I do?" She just giggled, and then I said, how about we find a master, or a couple. The first time I proposed it, I was met with opposition. And I continued to say it several times later, and she was a little bit lively. She said that she could not accept a single female protagonist and could try a male protagonist or a couple. At that time, I also felt that couples were the best, just for games and not true love. We decided to set the age at 37 or above, and the other party must be a real couple. I was very happy when I thought of this, and with my wife's consent, I started looking.

It's really not easy to find the right one. First of all, there seem to be very few couples over 37 years old in this game, at least we haven't met them. Some are scammers who want us to enable video and audio services. We have blocked all those who are not interested in this. March has passed with no results. During this period, when I was playing with my wife, I also discussed these issues. She also found it exciting and exciting, and sometimes she could come up with good ideas and be happy. One time she said what should I do if a man wants to have sex with her? I suddenly had a very exciting feeling. Thinking about someone else fucking my wife was really exciting. But, I said: "No, because he is the husband and wife, his wife will watch him, and at most, her wife will use a dildo to fuck you hard." Yes, this is impossible, because I have never met a suitable husband and wife. Later, after discussing with my wife, we decided to find a male lead, but he must be married, over 37, and have a monthly income of no less than 6,000 (mainly because we want to find someone with a stable job, and we earn a lot ourselves).

This seems to be a low threshold, but it is still not easy. It’s so hard to find one that actually fits the bill. We don’t have audio or video, but I’ve met a few of them. In order to determine whether the other party is a couple, I will bring a photo with my wife, and ask the other party to bring at least 3 photos of him and his wife in different periods, on different occasions, and in different seasons. Because we are genuine, we don’t want to be lied to or lie to others. I will show him our photos, and I will take his photos with my camera, and then take them back to my wife to see if she is willing to play with this person.

More than two months later, there was finally a person, let’s call him C, who was recognized by my wife. C, 39,176,82. She is a small boss of an unknown company. Her wife also works in another company and has a daughter. The person still looks good and feels okay. So we made an appointment for the second time, and it was just me and him again. My wife and I were really cautious. This time we went to the hospital and asked for him to be examined, and he agreed. Haha, but the exchange is that if he passes the physical examination, he doesn't need a condom. My head buzzed, and there was a reaction below, but I still objected, saying that because we usually use it ourselves, we hope he would use it too. Then, we chatted about other things and asked him about some of his ideas and tricks. He said it, and I felt that he really wasn’t as versatile as I was. So, I actually suggested to him that we would have more fun playing together (thinking about it now, I am really a "genius"), and then asked him not to tell my wife that I told him. C seemed to be stimulated by my methods and suggestions, and seemed very excited and inspired. (I was dizzy. I felt like I was the director and the second male lead, lecturing the first male lead. I hope he has better understanding and can draw inferences.)

There was a window period in the middle and the test passed again. He also saw our test results, which were normal. During this period, we exchanged a lot of ideas and felt that he had more tricks. Finally, we decided to meet. Because we don’t have children yet, and he has a family and a career, we have to wait until it’s convenient for him. In April, his wife (not from this city, but her home is not too far away) will go back to her parents' home this weekend to take their daughter away. Finally there is time.

That day was Friday, after work, we hurried home to take a shower and tidy up. My wife only wore a coat, trousers, a pair of pants, barefoot, high heels, and tools as she requested. We came to the restaurant we agreed on not far from home, ordered a small bag, and waited for his arrival. Judging from my wife's expression, she is also nervous and excited. His hand held mine tightly. My wife is not actually a beauty, she is just an average person, but she has a good figure because she was on the track and field team when she was a student. It's half past six, why aren't you here? Is it possible that the pigeons are letting go? At this time I received a text message that there was a traffic jam and I would be a few minutes late. Oh, the traffic in the city has always been like this, I understand. Nearly 40 minutes later, he arrived.

He obviously came straight from get off work. He was dressed in a very ordinary way, but he looked as calm and capable as a man in his 30s and almost 40s. Entering the private room, he politely apologized to us and expressed our understanding of why he was late. We started a simple conversation, and I introduced him to his wife when they met for the first time. He praised me for being so lucky and having a beautiful wife and a good figure. My wife is a little embarrassed by his praise, but I think you are very lucky. I ordered a few light dishes and didn't ask for wine. We started chatting while waiting for the food to be served, because I had already said that he only asked my wife this time, asking her to tell the details of our play. Only then did I know that this was a test for my wife. Her face was very red, as if she had been drunk. Under C's questioning, she still talked intermittently. When asked why she wanted to play with outsiders, she said that her husband also wanted to be abused, but she couldn't do it. C listened carefully. Letting a woman tell these things to strangers can be regarded as a kind of spiritual training. After the food was served, the waiter went out. We chatted while eating and asked if we had any taboos. I said we didn’t take pictures, it wasn’t serious, and it wasn’t bloody. He showed respect and he didn't like those either. It seems that I still can't get to the point, but I still start with a sentence from me.

I said at the time, don't just talk, eat more food. He seized this opportunity and said, "Are you asking me to eat more so that I can have the energy to play with your wife later?" I suddenly blushed, and so did my wife. He asked again. I knew it was about to start and replied, "Yes." Although the voice was very low, the two of them must have heard it. He seemed dissatisfied and asked again, asking me to answer loudly. I had to say it again. He turned to his wife and asked, "What did I just say?" I asked my wife to speak a complete sentence. The wife was really uncomfortable with it, but she finally said: "He said: 'He asked you to eat more, so that you will have the strength to play with me later.'" Her neck was red, and there must be no greater humiliation than this. I also felt extremely interested, and it felt so exciting to be green. Then he asked me to rinse my mouth.

When I came back from rinsing my mouth, he was talking to his wife. The wife was extremely shy. Just as I was about to sit down, he scolded me: "Who are you? Who told you to sit down?" I quickly said: "Master, I am your slave." She asked her wife again, and she said the same thing. He added: "You are my slaves, have you ever saluted me? Why don't you salute me quickly?" My wife got up and walked to me. Under his gaze, we knelt down and knelt down to worship. It's like recognizing the master. He said that his feet were tired after working all day. What should he do? We all said we wanted to give him some slack. good. We all crawled under the dining table, and when we peeked at my wife, she also looked at me. We were all excited and embarrassed. He threw a napkin to his wife to wipe her mouth. Then let each of us take off his leather shoes and smell his shoes. The smell of leather and foot sweat is quite noticeable. My wife and I have never played this before, and she was not used to it, but our heads were each stepped on by one foot. It became heavier and heavier, and my nose touched a large area of ​​his insole, and my wife probably did the same. After about a minute, he loosened his foot. He said the performance was good and asked us if we liked it? I said I liked it, and I felt like I was becoming more servile; but my wife said she didn't like it. He laughed and said, "Your wife is rewarded for being honest. You continue to serve my feet." He asked her to come out from under the table and sit on his lap. The master ordered me to take off his socks, lick his feet, and not to raise his head. The feet of a 42-year-old man are really not that good, but I still obeyed obediently. This may be servility.

My wife was in his arms, and I only saw her beautiful high heels, and I didn’t know what she was doing. I think the owner must have touched his wife’s lower body with one hand and moved up with the other hand. Sure enough, I heard the owner say: "I heard before that both you and your husband have shaved hair. Sure enough, the feel is different." My wife also moaned a little. I think she must be more stimulated by strangers. Although my wife’s breasts are only B cup, they are very elastic because she is young. After a while, the owner said that the little bitch’s breasts were pretty elastic, her pussy was pretty tight, and it felt good. As a reward for her, let me remove my wife's high heels with my mouth and lick her feet. Although I have licked it many times, this time I felt it was the most exciting. My beloved wife was being played with in someone else's arms, while I could only lick my wife's feet and that man's feet under the table. After about 10 minutes, my wife must have been completely wet. The owner finally expressed satisfaction and asked me to go check out. After he came back from the checkout, he saw his wife licking his fingers. She must be cleaning them. Grab your stuff and leave the restaurant.

I called a taxi, I sat in the front seat, and the owner and his wife sat in the back seat. The feeling in my heart is really indescribable, my brain is numb and exciting. The master held his wife in his arms with one hand and did not know what he was doing with the other hand. However, I think the driver should feel like a boss and a young female lover, and I am just a working clerk. In fact, I am the husband of that young female "lover". Got off and paid the fare. He naturally hugged my wife, but she still didn't feel comfortable with it. We walked to a hotel in silence.

We pay for transportation and food. The host's payment for the room has been agreed in advance. In order not to cause trouble to the owner, we requested a double room in our name as a couple. I think if the little girl at the front desk knew that we booked the room so that others could play with my wife and have sex with me, she would probably go crazy at that time. It's no different from a regular hotel, with a bathroom, a double bed, a TV cabinet, and a table. Ordinary furnishings. But here today we are going to have a new experience.

As soon as we entered and closed the door, the master blocked the passage and ordered us to get under his crotch. I got through first, and my wife hesitated and got through. Unexpectedly, just halfway through, the master suddenly sat on her. The wife let out a soft scream, and the master began to take off her pants. The feeling of watching a strange man take off his wife's pants is really indescribable. Turning over, he slapped his wife hard on her butt. My wife is considered a hunk, but unfortunately she can’t move at all. But the point comes.

The master sat on the bed, and we knelt in front of him. My wife was naked, and I set up a small tent. Gradually I discovered that the master was very good at using my wife to humiliate and stimulate my servility. The owner asked his wife: "What is that tent?" The wife said it was a penis. The owner asked again why the male dog was excited? My wife said she didn’t know. The master said: "This is because this bitch knew that the master was going to play with Linxing's wife today, so he was very happy and excited." I was so ashamed. What was even scarier was that he asked my wife to repeat what she just said. When I heard my wife repeating the words she just said in a sweet voice, I felt like my lower body was getting bigger. After we were ordered to take off our clothes, we knelt there. Because I had also shaved my hair, I stood very clearly.

The owner opened the bag we brought with us, and there were many training tools. The host praised us, we are quite professional.

Then, the master asked me: "It takes a lot of energy for me to play with Linxing your wife today, what do you say?" "Thank you, master." Pa, I was whipped hard by the master (although we have whips, we basically don't use them). I got a whipping because I have to speak loudly and clearly when I reply in the future. So, I replied again: "Thank you, Master, for giving up your Friday rest time to play with my wife. Thank you for your hard work, Master." After I kowtowed and thanked you, I felt that I must be the meanest man in the world. I don’t know what my wife’s expression was at that time. Finally, as the master's whip and servility rose, the wife said the same and similar words.

The master also took off his clothes, leaving only his shorts, and his tent was up early. He picked up the enema machine and took us to the toilet to give my wife an enema. Put on a plug, then gently step on your wife's belly with your left foot, and play with your wife's pussy with your right hand. When my wife couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to squirt, the master put my face under my wife's pussy, and a strong stream of water hit my face. Repeat 3 times.

Then the owner asked me to take a good shower and rinse myself, and I closed the glass door of the bathroom. Through the door, I saw the master with his back to me and his wife kneeling between his legs. Even without telling me, I knew what they were doing. Thinking of my wife's beautiful lips, warm mouth, and dexterous tongue serving another strange man's lower body, I felt inexplicably throbbing again. After taking a shower, the owner did not turn around, but seemed to start deep throating her. Let me brush my teeth. In the mirror, I only see my elegant face and the back of another man's upper body. Greater space for imagination. Then the owner asked me to go out and wait.

Soon, the owner also came out, wearing small pants and standing in a tent. He put a collar blindfold on me, and then tied the collar cord to the bottom of the heating pipe. I couldn't straighten my neck, covered my eyes, and looked more like a dog. They started taking a shower and my wife must have been serving him. I don’t know the situation, I can only hear the sound of water, and it feels like about 10 minutes later. The sound of water stopped and they came out.

The owner turned on the TV. He didn't know what channel it was on, and the sound was turned up louder. The master sat on the edge of the bed, unhooked me from the heater, and pulled my rope. He asked my wife to ride on my back and let me give him a blowjob. I'm a little repelled. Asked if I had done it before, I said no. The host said, your wife speaks well. I said to my wife: "Please advise your husband." At this time, I actually heard my wife say: "Husband, you must serve the master well and help the master eat well, otherwise the master will not be interested in playing with me anymore." Although the voice was not loud, and although the TV background was loud, I could still hear it clearly. I was shocked. This must have been taught by the master when I was taking a bath just now. But it was really effective. I suddenly became motivated and took the owner's cock into my mouth, imitating the way I had seen it in AV before. At this time, I heard my wife ask again: "Is it delicious?" I spit out my penis and replied: "It's delicious." The owner laughed. This must also be taught, maybe it is a look or an action. I can't see it, but it's exciting. (Later, it was confirmed that bathing was indeed taught, and the master ejaculated in the bathroom for the first time tonight.) But it was too effective at the time. I don't know what they are doing, but I can hear my wife gasping, maybe the owner is playing with her breasts. After all, your 20s are the best years.

After a while, the owner got up, asked my wife to lie on the bed, and put cuffs on her neck, with her hands connected behind her back and her neck (I found out later). Then, I picked up my DIY leg opening stick, locked my ankles, and my legs were opened. My wife’s beautiful hairless vagina was completely exposed to the owner without any concealment. At this time, the master also handcuffed my hands behind my back. Then I connected my collar to the middle part of my wife’s foot stick. There was another burst of excitement, and I felt that my head was in the same position as the feet of my wife, the woman who was to be played with by her master. In fact, I was wrong. In the eyes of the master, my head is not as good as my wife's feet.

Suddenly, a big butt sat on my face, and the master said, lick the anus. It was the first time I licked a man's anus and I felt so excited. The master asked my wife again: "What does your husband do?" "Licking your anus." "What is the anus for?" "Pooping." "Oh, that means your husband's mouth is only suitable for connecting with my shit tube, right?" "Yes, master." "What about you?" "I am also only suitable for the master to play with toys." The master laughed. At this time, there was the sound of an electric toy, and I knew that the owner was beginning to exploit my wife’s two holes. As time went by, my wife's screams became louder and louder. I think at this time, the master must be very proud and happy. Yes, sitting on a man's face and letting him lick his anus. At the same time, he can also use the complete tools he prepared to play with his wife at will. The most ruthless cuckold in the world can only do this, right? ! (Actually, the more powerful ones are yet to come.) However, I am already so excited. Licking harder to please.

My wife's voice became urgent, and I could tell that she was about to climax. But, suddenly, it seemed as if the owner stopped. Then, I heard my wife gasping. This is a feeling that is almost reaching the critical point but is forced to stop. I believe everyone knows what this feels like. I can't move my hands or feet. This is simply a cruel punishment. After 2 or 3 rounds of this, my wife finally couldn't bear it anymore. He began to beg, "Master, please stop playing with me and give it to me." The master said, "How can I give it to you?" "Anything is fine." "How can I give it to you?"

My wife soon understood what the master meant and begged: "Please master, fuck me. Fuck me hard." When I heard my wife say such words, I really didn't know what it felt like, but one thing is for sure, I got even more excited. I felt like my cock was about to squirt even before I did it. The owner raised his butt and asked me: "Did you hear what your wife said?" "Yes." "Do you agree?" You can do this kind of thing. Let me tell you, I really can't say it. The owner sat back again and said, "There is no way, your husband doesn't agree. I have no choice but to play with electronic products." After a while, he heard his wife begging again. The master is too clever in this regard. He said: "Don't beg me, beg your husband." Silence. My wife was also tortured. Finally, she spoke: "Husband, please, I can't bear it anymore." The master raised his buttocks again, waiting for my answer. I finally said: "Master, please fuck my wife." I felt like my penis was leaking. It was so humiliating and exciting. I can't help it. The master was not satisfied and asked: "Please?" I immediately changed my words: "I am asking the master to fuck my wife." "How?" "Hardly." "Why does it feel like you two slaves are making conditions, and I, the master, have to implement them, so what does that mean? No, I won't do it." I knew the master must have thought about it, but he must have something else to say. My wife was begging again, and I asked him to fuck my wife again. (At the time, I felt extremely despicable.) You can do what the master says, but you have to do what he says. If he doesn't agree, he will just play video games. My wife and I were forced to agree. The host said proudly: "Okay, I want to cum without a condom." Ah, my head buzzed. We usually wear condoms when we play by ourselves, except on the wedding night. I can count the number of times I did it without a condom on two hands. "Do you agree?" After silence, my wife shouted again: "Husband." The tone was full of pleading. Although I knew that the owner had been checked and it was safe, my heart was still confused. Finally, "I agree." I still said it. The master smiled proudly.

The master got up from my face and adjusted his wife's position. At this time, the master took off my blindfold, and I knew he wanted me to watch him fuck my wife. I saw the master's penis standing straight up. Although it is not as big and long as mine, it still makes me feel extra excited because it is about to enter my wife's body. When he saw his wife, her eyes were blurred and her face was red. The electric nipple clamps on her nipples were still vibrating. The master released her back and leg cuffs. Let her move her arms. Then she climbed on the bed, cuffed the foot stick again, then cuffed her wife's hands to her ankles, and then gave her a mouth ball. In this way, my wife stuck her butt out, snuggled on the bed, and the two vibrating nipple clamps on her chest were still working hard. From time to time, it makes a whining sound. I believe any normal man would be able to bear it if he saw it. My head is still in the center of the foot stick, and my face is just below my wife's beautiful pussy. I will witness the master's penis inserting into my wife's body. (I feel so stupid now.) The owner went to the toilet, and when he came back, I discovered that he had already put eye rings on his eyes. This is very powerful. I have never used it, and now I understand why I let my wife use the oral ball. The poor wife couldn't see what was happening behind her, and she didn't know how exciting it would be.

First I saw the owner inserting a vibrator, lubricated and lubricated, into his wife's anus. Then I saw the owner's penis with sheep's eye rings slowly inserting it into his wife's vagina. Because my wife has already shaved her hair, I can see clearly from below. My wife suddenly snorted loudly, and she obviously realized something was wrong. It's too late. The master began to thrust slowly and rhythmically, and my wife whimpered louder. I knew that it was an indescribable excitement, very stimulating. I saw from below that my wife was also trying her best to twist her buttocks to accommodate the master’s fucking. I watched helplessly, I was green. After a while, the master stopped and said to me: "Are you mute? Don't you know what to say when I fuck your wife?" I understood that this was complete personality destruction. "Thank you, Master, for your hard work." I began to praise the master's ability in fucking my wife. The master was even more proud. I don't know how my wife feels. About 10 minutes later, the owner started to speed up, and the wife went crazy, and finally everything calmed down. From a very close distance, I "appreciated" the entire process of the master fucking my wife.

The master pulled out his penis, and my wife went limp (she has always been very strong, even stronger than men), and her vagina was about to fall on my face. The owner took off the sheep's eye rings and his wife's mouth balls, listening to her breathing heavily. The master sat in front of his wife, asked her to clean it up, and licked it again. Ordered me to clean my wife's hole. Master released my handcuffs. I saw a large amount of white semen flowing out of my wife's vagina. I knew that it was the result of the passion and joy between the owner and his wife. Not everyone can feel the humiliation of eating someone else's semen left in their wife's vagina. I carefully licked my wife's vagina and ate everything I licked into my mouth. After a while, the master got hard again, and this time he wanted to blow his wife’s pussy. The same position, the only difference is that this time a ricochet was placed in the wife's vagina. After this time, the master untied his wife and asked her to pour the semen from her anus into my mouth. I saw that my wife's anus had been obviously stretched, a very funny hole. I put my mouth on it and soon felt semen flowing out. Then I licked my wife's anus carefully, and my wife cleaned it again for the master.

After this, my wife's sexual desire began to decline and she told the owner that she needed to go to the toilet. The master said he wanted to go too. Of course, the master has priority. The master said, I heard that you haven’t played with holy water, so I will make it up for you today. When we came to the toilet, my wife knelt in front of the master and I knelt next to her. The master peed into his wife's mouth, just a little. My wife said she couldn't accept it now. The master didn’t force me to do it. I was still in excitement, and my dick was sticking up funny. Yes, it was big and long. What was the use of it? It’s not that you are still controlled by others. The host asked me to hold a cup so that if the food reaches my mouth, if I don't swallow it in time, it will flow into the cup. Sure enough, the urine was very astringent, bitter, and unpalatable, but I still drank as much as I could, and finally drained the cup. The owner asked my wife to urinate in my mouth too, but she refused and did not force it. But the owner wants to watch her pee. My wife's face is still red. Then, we took a bath, and the three of us were at the same time. I knelt and propped myself up in the small bathtub as a chair. The master sat on me, and my wife served and washed him next to him. The master told me not to raise my head. I could only feel the weight on my back and see 4 feet. During the bath, I thought the master must have played with my wife's breasts, lower parts and even her anus. I acted as a chair, feeling humiliated and excited. When the washing was almost done, the master held his wife in his arms, and the weight of both of them fell on me at the same time. The owner asked her if she liked it, but the wife didn't say anything. The master continued to ask, and the wife said, "I like it." The master was pleased.

After leaving the bathroom, the master held my wife and sat on the bed. I knelt in front of the bed and saw the master kissing my wife's earlobe and neck. He kneaded my wife's breasts with his left hand and explored with his right hand underneath. My wife moaned softly, she must be feeling horny again. At this time, the master ordered me to take one of my wife’s feet with one hand and masturbate to the sole of the foot for him to see. It was so humiliating and exciting. I ejaculated within a few strokes. This is the only time I have ever had it. The force was very strong and hit my wife on the soles of her feet. The master smiled. The master ordered me to lick the soles of my wife's feet clean while continuing to play with her. In the middle, a lot of insulting language was said to me. My libido also started to wane.

By this time, it was already early 0 o'clock. The owner said to me, go home and come back at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. I was stunned, and so was my wife. We haven't thought about this. The master said that we should just play freely today. Finally, we nodded. Before leaving, the owner whispered, asking me to go to the store tomorrow to buy a green hat and wear it. I actually got excited for once. The master gave me his underwear, which was very sexy. It's a reward

I couldn't fall asleep when I got home, thinking about how my wife was being ravaged. I was a little worried, but I became even more excited and masturbated all night. The thought that I can only masturbate while another strange man enjoys my wife makes my cock erect continuously.

I finally made it to the next day, but it was still too early at 5 o'clock, and I was restless when I got up. I don’t know how my wife is doing now. I went online to read articles about husband and wife slaves, and I leaked them again.

I went out to the store after 8 o'clock to see if there were any green hats, but I couldn't find them after searching for a long time. It suddenly occurred to me that the soldier's hat is green (to be honest, this only refers to the color, nothing else). So, I bought a military cap.

It was finally 10 o'clock. Although I arrived at early 9 o'clock, I still wandered downstairs and even found the window of their room, but I still endured it. Finally at 10 o'clock, I called my cell phone. The owner asked me to wait for him in the lobby, and he came down quickly. After a while, the master came down by himself. When I came to the lobby, I found a place to sit down and asked me how I felt. I told him that it was very exciting, and he said that he also felt very happy. Asked me how my rest was last night, and I couldn’t tell. He smiled and said that he slept well with his head on the breasts of a 20-year-old woman and her fingers in her pussy. He also said that I am very servile and have a strong sense of service. His wife is so sexy and her pussy is so tight, making him very comfortable. Hope to have long-term contact with us. I said I would discuss this with my wife later. After chatting for more than half an hour, he gave me the key and the 400 yuan room fee. When I took the money, I didn't feel like it was like a room fee. It felt like income from selling it to my wife, like prostitution money collected for my wife. Then, the owner asked me if I had brought my hat. I said yes and gave it to him. Then the owner put the hat on my head with his own hands, and I suddenly felt dizzy. Then, he said that he had left a will on my wife’s belly. I don't know what the content is. Then, he left the hotel and said he would call later.

I just wore this cuckold and came to the door of the room. When I saw the "Do Not Disturb" sign hanging above it, I opened the door and went in. I saw that my wife was tied to the bed in a big way, with a blindfold and a ball gag on her chest, nipple clamps on her chest, and an electric dildo inserted into her lower body and anus. There was only a towel covering my belly. Seeing her moaning on the bed at this time, I knew that she had been enduring it for at least half an hour, so I quickly went up to help her turn off the relief. After untying the rope, my wife saw me coming, hugged me and cried bitterly. I patted her gently to comfort her. Remembering the words on my wife's belly, I lifted up the towel and saw the "will" written by the owner in oil pen: "Instructions for using the vagina and anus of this sexy bitch: The husband must use a condom, but the owner does not need to."

I was excited again. Although I had masturbated at home many times, I still had a good fuck with my wife. We all felt extremely happy, as if we had found something that belonged to us again. Just sex, no SM.

Afterwards, I packed up my things and left the hotel, feeling like I had a new lease of life. My wife holds my arm and we are the most loving couple in the world.

Postscript:

After returning home, my wife asked me how I felt when she was being played with and fucked by other men. I told her that my mind was in chaos, my lower body was extremely excited, and I felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation. At the same time, tell her that I did it because the owner has already agreed and doesn't feel like a mess. If any other man dares to bully her, I will protect her to the death. Then, she asked me what I did when I got home at night. I told her that I couldn't sleep and wondered what she was doing and how she was being treated. I regret agreeing to leave her and hope to arrive at 10 o'clock earlier.

I asked my wife how she felt while playing. She told me that it was really exciting, everything was so strange, being played by a stranger, you didn't know what he would do. Anticipation, tension, excitement, fear. I asked her again if she thought I was mean. The wife said, no. Because she understands that it is a game, and I do it just to keep the game going. I am still her dear and good husband. I asked her again how she was played with that night, and she said she was handcuffed around the neck and held in the arms of her master, who fondled her breasts and bit her nipples. It was the first time that she spent the night in the arms of a man other than me. She regretted letting me go. She was very scared and hoped that I would pick her up early in the morning. She also had a sleepless night. The next morning, the master fucked her again, without a condom and creampie. Then it was the electronic toys that teased her until I called. Before the master leaves, he ties her up, blindfolds her, puts toys on her, turns on the switch, and then tells her that I will be up in a moment. Then she didn't know what was written on her belly. She didn't expect that it took me so long to come here and truly know how it feels to feel like seconds are like years. She was particularly worried about someone coming in unexpectedly, or a cleaning lady suddenly showing up. At this time, there was only panic in her heart, no excitement, and she even suspected that she would never see me again. So, I cried as soon as I saw him.

Later, the owner called again to inquire. I told him that if we play again, we will never be separated again.