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Angela Gets Cuckqueaned– (Part 12 of the Angela series)
Date: 12/18/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: adele
... anything they please with you, but regardless of what happens, you will not cum, unless I decide to permit you. And I guarantee you they will do everything in their power to make you. While I am watching you being pleasured, you will watch these two lovely ladies pleasure me to a climax and know that it wasn’t you that did it.” She was untied and directed on what to do, and she estimated that for the next hour or so, each of the four men penetrated her ass, her pussy or her mouth. At one point, she had a cock in her pussy, two in her ass and one in her mouth. They licked and sucked and did what they could to make her cum. Angela lay there, doing everything she could to control her body and not cum, finally finding a way to put her mind in another place. She watched the two women suck Michael's cock and balls; watched them play with each other while Michael fucked one, then the other. And then finally, watched one put on a strap on and fuck Michael in the ass while the other girl sucked him off. She was covered in cum; and it was dripping from every orifice. Her hair and face were sticky with it. But she had made it. She had obeyed and not cum. The men got dressed and headed out the door. “Thanks for the call. She was good, but could have ...
... been a little livelier. Maybe next time she’ll be a bit more active.” The women got dressed as well and they all left. “You just continue to embarrass me, don’t you? I do everything I can for you. I give you every chance to please me and you just disappoint me time after time. Next time, you will show more enthusiasm. In the meantime, you will not masturbate, you will not touch yourself in any way or cum until I decide to give you permission again.” “Yes Master.” “Now take your shit and get the fuck out of my sight.” “Yes Master.” Angela grabbed her clothes, shoes and the rest of her belongings and stumbled out to her car. She tossed everything on the passenger seat and started up her car, then just sat there. She couldn’t go home looking like this. She put her head down against the steering wheel and cried. She had tried so hard to please Michael, to do everything he said, to be good, but she just could not seem to get it right. She had forced him to find someone else to pleasure him. What was wrong with her? She finally put the car in gear and drove off, but she had no idea where she was going to go or what she was going to do. She loved him, and until she was back in his good graces, she would keep trying and wouldn’t stop. To be continued…