My puppy, Giada, sat locked in her cage at the foot of My bed while I used hubby’s thick cock exactly how I wanted it. I rode him hard, making Me moan, squirt, and soak the bed with the scent of real sex. his body served Me well; I was wet, sweaty, and satisfied, while My puppy could only watch from behind the bars. When he left for the office, she thought maybe her turn had come, that her tongue might finally get a taste. But I have other plans for her tongue. Teasing her with My curvaceous body, My beautiful, round arse so close to the bars of her cage; I could feel her desperation. I know what she wants, to join Me in bed, and I will allow her but not for what she hopes. No, her tongue won’t be for My body, it will be for the sheets. Wet, crumpled, soaked in My squirt and our sweat, I have her worship them. I make her grind against the mattress like a desperate mutt, sniffing the scent of My pleasure and humping in frustration. Her chastity cage prevents any pleasure as I laugh, spit, and remind her of her place.This is the only way a cuckold bitch like her belongs in My sex life, buried in the scent of My orgasm, desperate and denied.
