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Training to be a better cuckold Training to be a better cuckold. For more than two months I spent time with an Ebony Goddess. This was a gift to me from a key holder. My flesh is white and I have an intense weakness for dark skin Dominant Females. For more than two months my limits were pushed. My boundaries were tested. She was there to make me a better slave she said. To describe her. She was a young, vibrant Woman, with a strong sexual appetite. She was bisexual. Having sex with both men and women. With me she was Strong, Cruel, demanding, forceful and very, very sadistic. She was a disciplinarian. And every day. Every hour. Every minute and every second she let me know her wants, needs and desires came first. My needs she told me were to see to her pleasures, or else. The first day I was handed over to her, I was strung up and tasted her discipline. That first day was corporal punishment. Her whip brought not only tears to my eyes but a feeling of failure to my soul. I spent a week with her on land before she took me out to sea. I did not know at the time but she was taking me on a cruise. Not just one cruise but many. And on different ships. On this cruise or cruises I was her pet. Her servant. Her sexual slave. She was very sexually active. While I was with her I witnessed her enjoying sex with men AND women. Often two, three, four or more encounters in a day. She used me as her fluff-er and her clean up boi. I fluffed up her male encounters by sucking on their cocks. Oral sex until they shot their load on my face and down the back of my throat. She wanted the first two loads out of their balls before they fucked her pussy. Allowed the men to last longer which granted her more multiple orgasms before she allowed the men to cum in her. Then she used my tongue to clean out the cum from her pussy while she had him fuck me long and hard in my ass. As to the Women. She was not a lesbian. But it was clear she enjoyed sex with another woman as much or maybe even more than she did having sex with men. I was made to watch her in passionate sexual embrace with other women. The women laughed at me as they pointed out my struggles to hide my sexual excitement. My pathetic little head tried to grow as watched the two or more woman get freakier and freakier with one another. I spent hours cleaning up after those sessions. Spent hours sucking their strapons and begging them to make me their Bitch. While on the cruise ship, she would hunt for sex partners. Many she would bring back to our cabin. Sometimes she would overnight in other cabins and leaving someone in our cabin to handle me. Every morning she would take a belt to my bare ass. She would not stop until the tears ere flowing. And then added more slaps as I cried and cried. Every morning she made me watch her put a funnel between her legs. I watched as her warm morning golden nectar filled my glass. She drank champagne with her morning coffee. She had me kneel and drink her golden nectar as she looked on and laughed at me. Not only in the morning did she she use a leather belt on my bare ass. But every night as well. Many times, during the day, she invited others to use the belt on my bare ass while she sat back and laughed. My tears were genuine. My ass was not only very red but black and blue. I was a masochist. A pain slut. And she made me not only beg for it but to humble myself at her feet. As my tears made puddles on the floor I thanked her over and over again. My heart sank as I looked up at her beauty, only to be told face to the floor and lick up the mess I made with my crying. She seemed to have no trouble finding partners on the ships. She was a member of the cruising for pineapples club. She also spent time in the LGBT get togethers. When we were not on a ship, she took me to different hotels. On land I spent hours and hours locked in a cage. A cage she kept in her vehicle. I carried it into the hotel each time and put it back in her vehicle when it was time to go on the next cruise. One time I remember the front desk clerk. A Female. Saw me holding the folded up cage at check-in. Asked my Mistress what type of pet do you have. She pointed to me saying this is my pet. The clerk looked at me. Told my Mistress we have an extra $25 pet service fee at this hotel. No problem Mistress replied. He will pay. As the clerk continued to check us in, It became obvious, or so it felt like everyone could see mt face getting redder and redder. Mistress asked the clerk what time do you get off work. Why not come up and see him in his cage. I have some extra strapons you can use. I want him to watch the two of us in bed together. The clerk handed my Mistress the key saying I'll see you later. Then the clerk turned to me saying get your ass ready. I can see you want some of this My keyholder who arranged this knows I am posting this. I want to say thank you. And as I said to you in person. Please use me again. I am your Bitch. I freely admitted to you, over and over again I am a pathetic little slut as you call me and that I still need more and more training to help me be a better cuckold. |
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