My story of growing up being cuckolded

Since we had our own place, our sex life has progressed rapidly. Every day after get off work, we try different things and seek different pleasures. She's become increasingly addicted, curious about everything she doesn't know, experiencing different kinds of excitement on the sofa, in bed, on the balcony, in front of the mirror, in the bathroom. But what excites her most is when I spank her, humiliating her by calling her a bitch, a slut. She gets incredibly excited, and I feel a great sense of accomplishment. The first time, I sat on the balcony, and she crawled over from the doorway on her knees to lick my penis. I looked down at her enjoying it and asked her if she liked it. She said she did, that she liked being so unrestrained and submissive in front of me, wanting to show me her best self. I asked her if she'd ever licked her husband like that. She said no, it was always her husband who did it for her. I asked her if she was a bitch, my own slutty dog, and she said yes, just my slutty dog. I sat up and touched her cunt. This is what impressed me the most, and it confirmed to me that she liked to be humiliated and conquered. Although she had mentioned it before, I always thought she was just trying to please me. When I touched her, her cunt was very wet. I made her turn around, stick her ass up, and show me her cunt. I saw semen flowing from her cunt. This sight shocked me. Before, no matter how excited I was, it never flowed on its own. It was like this even before I touched her. I started spanking her ass, each spanking harder than the last. Her legs started to tremble. Her ass was big, and it trembled when I spanked her. I clearly saw her being conquered by me, looking so slutty. I felt incredibly excited. In my heart, I decided that she was my own bitch, my own person, and I would treat her even better in the future, not letting her down. I liked how obedient she was, how excited she was, how she couldn't take it anymore, how she begged me to fuck her. I liked how proactive she was, how she couldn't live without me. I feel that all the good I've done for her has been worthwhile. Even though I've felt jealous, envious, and sad along the way, it's all been worth it, and I'm willing to work hard to give her a better life. I believe we're intertwined, both emotionally and physically. She understands my love for her. Although I get jealous and get upset, and we argue, I genuinely feel that she belongs to me, and I don't want her husband to share her body with me. I also understand her sacrifices for me. She's transformed from an introverted person who was shy about expressing herself into someone incredibly proactive and submissive in bed, giving me her best. Later, we made love passionately, humiliating her husband while doing so, calling him useless and a piece of trash, saying she's just my bitch, unable to live without my cock, and wanting me to fuck her every day. I feel we're happy. That was also the first time we spoke openly. I told her she could have her husband come over that night; although she had agreed and tacitly acknowledged it before, she was too embarrassed to say it publicly. That day I told her not to wash what I ejaculated inside her, and instead have her husband come over and have sex with her right after I ejaculated inside her. She agreed, and was incredibly excited, telling me to wait and let her know when she was done. I was glad she was so honest with me. Although I was a little sad, it was the most desperate solution I could think of.

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