[Bought a badminton racket. Bouta smash some cocks on court 💪 also @chamallowbutt reminded me of the joys of cuckquean + rimming so... yeah, check her blog out :D]
C/W: Cuckquean, Rimming, Anal
Our wedding day. The happiest day in our lives. The beginning of our new life together, surrounded and encouraged by our loved ones. Your friends tearfully cheering you on. Mine patting my shoulders with grins. Blissfully perfect.
And then night would fall.
Wearily, we'd wave our loved ones good bye and retreat to our bedroom suite. In front of us would stand our cake. Our pretty little wedding cake. Draped in sheer lingerie that only serves to accentuate her curves. Heavy tits, a slim waist, and a perky ass sauntering over me as her pretty face wears an expression of pure confidence. Without acknowledging you, she wraps her arms around my neck, looks me in the eyes, congratulates me, and plants her lips on mine.
In front of your eyes, you'd watch me cheat on you. Your husband making out with some hot, pretty fuckdoll while you still wear your wedding dress. In moments, you'd watch our bodies grinding against each other, my hands groping handfuls of her fat ass. We'd stumble on over to the bed. Our marital bed.
Silently, you'd shake off your dress, leaving it crumpled on the floor, as you follow us. You'd crawl up to us, only to hear me telling you something. Your eyes would snap away from her pretty body to look at me. "Get her ready for me, wifey," you'd hear me say. Something jolts inside you but you obey. You drag your tongue down to her cunt, savouring every inch of her skin.
Drunk from power and lust, I cram my cock down our cake's throat, sloppily fucking it, like it's some cheap fleshlight. Groaning every time her throat eagerly convulses around me. I look down at you occasionally, telling you what a good job you're doing. What a good cuck you're being. I don't want you to feel forgotten. It's your wedding day. I want you to know that I'm looking at you. That I'm thinking about you. That I love you enough to marry you. And yet I'd still choose for the first cunt I fuck to be hers, as a married man. Not my wife's. Hers.
Moments later, I have her between my legs, my cock sliding and grinding and slapping against that wet fuckhole. I make you push me inside her. Your first act as a devoted wife is to beg me to fuck another woman. To fill her with cum. To push my cock deep inside her tight, wet cunt.
Something deep inside you clenches and unfurls continuously. Pain and jealousy mixed with intense desire and a need to rub. You play with yourself as you watch me stretch her out. This other woman taking your role. Somewhere deep inside of you, you understand that this is what your marriage will look like. My cock in other women while you sit to the side and play with yourself. Till death do us part.
You realise I'm holding out a hand, beckoning for yours. You place it in mine, soft happiness blossoming through you at this unexpected affection—. I slip your wedding ring off you.
You can feel your heart in your mouth as you watch me place the ring on our cake's fingers, asking her what she thinks of it. How she's finding it, as her jiggles with each thrust.
Another order from me and you're scrambling to get under us. Your tongue lapping away at my balls, like some dumb, stupid dog. A silly bitch in heat that just whines and begs for attention. You can hear me laughing at you, telling you that your new husband is my asshole. Telling you that you're now married to my asshole. You can hear us both giggling at you, laughing at how pathetic you are as we tell you to make out with your new husband. As you swirl your tongue in and out of my asshole, you're thankful you can at least hide your face in my ass.
You feel her shift in front of us, and then you hear the sounds of her throat choking on me again. Something about the situation makes you needier. You're relegated to asswipe while she's allowed to suck my cock. Is it because her face is prettier? Is it because she gargles on my nuts in a lewder, sloppier way than you ever could? Is it because—.
I drag you up and push you back down against the bed. You realise what's about to happen. The moment you'd been shyly imagining since you were a young girl. Albeit not with another woman in the same bed. And not with the taste of your husband's asshole still lingering on your lips. And definitely not with your wedding ring on someone else's finger. You sigh a little.
And then you gasp as you feel my cock push into your ass. Painfully inching in closer as my cock, lubed with our cake's cunt, threatens to break you. Slowly and gently at first. Until I stop holding back. You can feel her pinning you down as my cock splits your ass with hard, painful thrusts. I'm far too big to be assfucking you so hard. You feel the cold, sticky sensations of lube being poured over your ass as I pound into you, the sounds becoming louder and squelching. Gross, sloppy anal sex taking over your mind as I neglect your needy, dripping cunt.
At least this way you'll get my cum, right? I look down at you, my hands mauling at your slutty tits, pinching them, grabbing them, and spitting on them. Abusing your pretty little body as our cake notices the glint in my eyes, bends down to make out with you, and looks back up at my eyes. She can feel me thrust faster when you two make out.
Your mind goes blank. Your lips taken by her. Your ass taken by me. Dizzy with lust and pain, you tremble. You feel yourself go limp and your resistance fades entirely, until you really are just a broken, limp fucktoy for me. My perfect little wife. The thought of my cum deep inside your ass instead of your cunt sending electric tingles down your body. You can feel my thrusts get needier. You know I need to cum.
I pull out quickly, grabbing our cake's head and roughly fuck it as I cum. A torrent of sticky, drippy, hot cum pouring out of her mouth. You'd look up at her. Her hair matted with sweat, plastering against her face, her pretty lips dripping with my cum, her eyes filled with utter devotion to me. Everything you ever wanted to be. Then you hear me tell her to feed you my cum. Without hesitation, she listens. Her lips on yours again, pushing a mouthful of cum down your throat.
Finally, you taste your husband's cum.












