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My dream start to a perfect cuckold life.
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After high-school, I immediately entered the workforce at a local grocery store. I'm put into produce and my supervisor is a mid-30s very thick and voluptuous woman who has no time for a little kid like myself. Her being for confident and outgoing socially made me very nervous whenever I talked to her. She'd pick this up and always play into it right away; she would aggressively begin to flirt, flash me her cleavage in passing, grope my dick and comment on how disappointing it feels. She'd do all this just to see me get worked up, blushing and awkwardly shuffling around to hide a boner. Eventually this lead to her forcing me into the freezer one day and having me fuck her doggy style after she had just divorced her husband. In turn she started showing pregnancy signs a few months down the road. She ends up convincing me to marry her. Seemingly happy, babies due date comes, and low and behold, he's black and definitely not mine. She's tells me her grandpa was black or something, I go with it. Years now into our marriage, 9 racially mixed kids deep; I find out she's been sleeping around endlessly since our marriage, the kids are not mine, and she's slowly been feeding my a chemical to make me only shot blanks. She now uses the kids I've raised to trap me, and had some of her scary big boyfriends hold me down and while she put a chastity device on me. I'm learning to except my new life now, wish the charity key didn't have to be thrown away although I've come pretty good at coming with my dildos she allows me to use.
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Posted on : Aug 27, 2016
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