The craving to defile and dominate my husband-slave consumed me. I was preparing to fulfill my desires, inserting a cork in his anus, when the doorbell rang. A repairman had arrived earlier than expected. Without hesitation, I allowed him entry, positioning my husband on his knees in a corner. The repairman, upon noticing my husband dressed in women’s clothing, became intrigued. Our conversation was brief, and he soon took advantage of the situation, using my husband’s mouth for pleasure. My arousal intensified as I witnessed my husband dutifully sucking the stranger’s cock, savoring every inch. To heighten the degradation, I introduced peppercorns into my husband’s mouth, forcing him to consume my excrement as the stranger’s cock violated his throat. The sight of another man fucking me so intimately in front of my husband pushed me over the edge. I reveled in the pleasure as he filled my husband’s mouth with his seed, drowning his tongue in cum.