(32)[F] – (22)[M] Intern at work – Pushing Boundaries

Sorry for the delay! Was a busy weekend again. These are the continuation of the events that happened more than a couple of months ago.

This picks up from where the previous part left off. You can read Part 26 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y3juvi/32f_22m_intern_at_work_the_real_deepthroat/)

**Part 27 is below**

I waited in my car watching Eric and Dan go into the apartment. I pulled out my phone to view the video Eric had recorded of me deepthroating his huge monster cock. The video was fairly long, shaky in parts and it went almost till the very end right up to the point when Eric dropped the phone just before he had come down my throat. Watching that video again made my pussy tingly and wet and I knew my hubby was going to love it. Eric had also seemed to either purposely or accidently pressed the photo button a few times. Most of the photos were blurred and shaky, but a few were good. The best one was the final photo right before he dropped the phone. It was a photo of me on my knees, looking up at the camera with Eric’s entire thick, monster, 11 inch black cock stuck down my throat and with his balls resting on my chin. My face was a complete mess with smeared make up and covered with drool.

I sighed and pressed the navigate home shortcut on the car touch screen. This late in the night, with non-existent traffic, the app indicated a drive time of only 20 minutes. I looked at the clock on the screen and it read 2:10 AM and I knew that most of the night clubs would have closed by now. I wondered where my hubby was. He has been unsuccessful in his task of locating us and also it had been more than 3 hours since I had last texted him.

*Me (Text) – “Cuck Bitch, Where are you? Share your location.”*

A couple of minutes passed before my phone buzzed with a text from my hubby with his location. I looked up that address in the maps and saw that he was not even a block away from the nightclub I was at. I briefly thought about picking him up, but it was out of the way and it would add a considerable amount to the drive time. It would be faster for my hubby to just take Uber.

*Me (Text) – “Cuck Bitch, you failed in your task of finding us. I am very disappointed and you will be punished for this. Take an Uber and come home.”*

*Cuck Bitch (Text) – “Sorry to disappoint you Mistress.”*

I knew I would reach home first and it would take him anywhere between 15-30 minutes longer depending on how soon he managed to get the Uber. I reached home and pulled into the garage. I noticed my wedding chain in the center tray of the car. I picked it up and was about to wear it around my neck, but then an idea germinated in my head and I tucked the chain away in my purse.

I took out my phone to see my hubby’s live location. Based on his location I knew he was at least 20 minutes away which gave me sufficient time to put my idea into action. I grabbed the box of things I had purchased from the sex store and went into the house. I went and raided my hubby’s cocktail bar and fixed myself a very strong drink. I gulped it down and made another one and quickly finished it too. I went and grabbed a few cans of beers from the fridge and started sipping on one of them as I went about setting up the scene. I wanted to be as drunk as possible to ensure my dominant side came out in full force. My hubby had wanted me to ***’go a lot further’*** with the humiliation and that is exactly what he was going to get.

I was nearly done with the second beer and the alcohol was starting to hit me quite strongly when I saw a car pull up to our driveway on the security camera. I quickly switched off the lights and waited for my hubby to enter the house. He quietly opened the door, seeing the darkened house he assumed I must have gone to sleep. I waited a few seconds before I turned on that single focused light illuminating me. I was sitting on the chair in the middle of the living room still wearing my red dress and strappy heels, sipping from a can of beer.

*Me (Softly) – “Hello Cuck Bitch. I have been waiting for you.”*

He froze when heard my voice. He silently looked at me and immediately bowed his head. I instructed him to strip and he quickly removed all his clothes and stood waiting for further instructions.

*Me (Smirking) – “Mommy is extremely tired with all the driving from morning. Come crawling to me and massage and make love to my feet.”*

He crawled to me on all fours and his hands were shaking when he took one of my feet and put it on his lap. He removed the shoe and massaged my foot and kissed and sucked on my toes as I opened another can of beer. He then put the heel back on and then repeated the same on my other foot. My feet are one of my erogenous zones and I unconsciously moaned, unable to control myself as he made love to them.

*Me (Pushing him away roughly) – “Enough! Do you remember our safe word, Cuck Bitch? (He nodded his head) “Good. I have a feeling you will end up using it today, maybe even multiple times by the time I am done.”*

He shuddered on hearing those words, probably wondering what I was going to do to him.

*Me – “First I am going to reward you for doing such a good job of sucking my toes. Start by kissing my feet and work your way up my leg and thighs and as a special consideration, just this once you can kiss me between my thighs.”*

*Cuck Bitch – “Yes Mistress. Thank you.”*

He looked a bit surprised on getting rewarded, but his eyes lit up nonetheless. He started kissing me as instructed working his way up. I moaned as I felt his lips planting soft kisses on my legs. I looked down at him continuing to sip my beer. I dimmed the light from the app on my phone so it became quite dark. He reached the hem of my dress and he lifted it up, as he continued to kiss his way to that sweet target between my legs. He had almost reached his target when I switched on the light to maximum brightness revealing the surprise. He gasped and immediately shrank back with a look of absolute shock followed by sheer terror on his face. I was wearing a strap on harness and in the center of it was a black, veiny, realistic looking dildo, roughly about 8 inches in size, which was one of the things I had picked up from the sex store. He did not expect it all and I could see beads of sweat forming on his forehead. I immensely enjoyed getting that reaction out of him as I continued to nonchalantly drink my beer.

*Me (Smirking) – “I see you have met* ***’Strappy Joe’****. He is pleased to meet you too.”*

I stood up and chugged down the rest of the beer and threw the empty can on the floor. I reached under the hem of the dress and peeled it off me and flung it on him, revealing my giant strap-on in all its glory to him. I smirked at him in my topless state and I lewdly stroked the fake cock in front of his face. Just as I expected, he noticed my missing wedding chain.

*Me (Harshly) – “What are you staring at, bitch?”*

*Cuck Bitch – (Stuttering) – “Err…Your wedding chain is missing Mistress.”*

*Me – (Casually) – “Oh that, I gave it away to Eric. It is probably still wrapped around his huge cock.”*

As I said those words, I cast the photo from my phone onto the large flat screen TV. The entire living room was bathed in a close up shot of Eric’s monster cock with my wedding chain wrapped around it. My hubby’s mouth fell open in shock as he trembled at the humiliation of seeing the symbol of our marriage wrapped around the massive cock of his wife’s lover. He could not take his eyes off the TV as I continued to display that photo.

*Me (Softly) – “Don’t you think it looks perfect on his cock?”*

*Cuck Bitch – (Snapping out of the trance) – “Yes….Yes Mistress.”*

I was sure that by now the visceral image must have got permanently burned in my hubby’s memory.

*Me – (Holding that strap-on dildo) – “Now come here and suck my big black cock, cuck bitch.”*

*Cuck Bitch – (Shuddering) – “No.. No.. I cannot do it Mistress.”*

I took one step towards him and unlike morning there was no hesitation as I raised my hand and delivered a hard, resounding slap across his face. I gripped the hair at the back of his head, yanking it as I roughly pressed the dildo against his lips. I involuntarily convulsed as the alcohol had made me into this crazy dominant monster.

*Me – “How dare you refuse me, bitch? I am going to make you suck my cock.”*

I continued to press that dildo hard against his lips trying to pry his mouth open. If he wanted me to stop, the only way was to say the safe word. I waited for him to say it, but instead he finally relented and I roughly plunged a couple of inches of that black dildo into his mouth. It hit the back of his throat which immediately triggered his gag reflex and he sputtered and coughed. I pulled it out of his mouth.

*Me – (Smirking) – “You better learn to deepthroat real fast, Cuck Bitch. I am going to ask Eric to fuck your mouth on Friday, just like he did to your slut wife today.”*

My hubby trembled and his eyes went wide with panic. I picked up my phone and changed the photo on the TV to the one of me deepthroating Eric’s entire monster cock. He was mesmerized by the photo and could not take his eyes off the TV. I let him savor that photo for a little while before I slapped him hard across his face to break him out of the trance.

*Me – “Stop staring at the TV. I did not tell you to stop sucking my cock.”*

*Cuck Bitch – (Shuddering) – “Sorry Mistress.”*

My hubby hesitantly started sucking on that thick black dildo as I opened another beer (my 4th) and drank from it. He started bobbing back and forth on that dildo taking a few inches into his mouth, trying to still sneak a look at the TV from the corner of his eyes.

*Me (Pouring some of the beer on his head, startling him) – “Focus, bitch.”*

I slapped him hard again. He groaned as I turned him around so his back was to the TV. Every now and then I would thrust my hips forward forcing a little more of the dildo inside his mouth making him gag and sputter. I somehow resisted the overwhelming urge to hold his head tight and face fuck him hard and stuff the entire dildo down his throat.

I can now understand why guys love getting a blowjob in this position. It is such a dominant position and the point of view that the guy gets is extraordinary. Yes, the same position can be done with genders reversed, but it is just not the same, because of the absence of big, hard cock going in and out of the girl’s mouth which is the key visual element. Watching your girl on her knees sucking your cock must be such an ego trip for a guy.

After a little while when I was satisfied with his effort, I roughly pushed him away and he continued to remain on his knees with his head bowed.

*Me (Smiling) – “Mommy went out shopping today and got a present for you. Isn’t that nice? Come here and get it.”*

It was kind of like a rhetorical question. He knew he had no option but to say yes as any other answer would have resulted in a hard slap across his face.

*Cuck Bitch – “Thank you Mistress.”*

He crawled towards me as I reached into the box which was on the table and pulled out his present. It was a black leather collar with an attached leash. I put it ceremoniously around his neck and tightened the belt. It would have been better if it had the word ***’cuckold’*** written in big letters across it, but the store did not carry such an item.

*Me (Grabbing the leash) – “Do you like your present, Cuck”?*

*Cuck Bitch – (Trembling) – “Yes. I absolutely love it. Thank you Mistress.”*

I had hoped my hubby would have used the safe word when he saw the collar, but it seemed he was prepared to endure a lot more. It had suddenly turned into this challenge of trying to find his boundaries and you know that I for one relish challenges..

To be continued..

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y7vcbm/32f_22m_intern_at_work_pushing_boundaries

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