I’ve been a secret cock-sucker for years, but had managed to keep it a secret from my then girlfriend (now wife).

One evening I got a message on a gay site from a guy I’d serviced before. He said he was desperate for a blowjob, and when I tried to put him off he promised he’d be quick. I stupidly agreed to meet him behind the back gate - no pun intended. I sucked him to completion and, as befits a sub faggot, swallowed it all.

Unfortunately I forgot about the dog, who heard us and whose whining woke the girlfriend up, just in time to see him walking away and me getting off my knees.

As she challenged me I felt I had no choice but to confess I was bisexual.

Silence.

Three days of silence.

Then suddenly she wheeled the office chair in front of the bedroom, ordered me to sit down and tied me to it with my dressing gown belt, and proceeded to torture me:

First, by making me watch as she climbed in the bed naked and masturbated herself silly with her vibrator.

Second, by raping my mouth with her by now very wet vibrator, teasing me about how I must like big hard things in my mouth

The third and final humiliation same when she untied me from the chair and ordered me into the bath - with surprising agility she straddled my face and pissed.

“DRINK IT” she ordered, and I was in no position to disobey.

She agreed to forgive me if I didn’t do it again.

I love my cuckoldress wife!