The entire town is aware that I have cucked my husband. I go out and dance in clubs, engaging in intimate encounters with attractive men, while he remains at home, tending to household chores – a mere domestic servant. Here he is, leashed and naked on all fours, waiting for me to return from my date so he can lick my shoes. It is pitiful.
I force him to remain on his knees while I taunt him, kicking his rear with my sexy white heels (which I wore while being intimately involved with another man). He is a submissive wimp, licking the floor while his wife enjoys the attentions of other men, then comes home and kicks him in the face repeatedly. How does this make you feel, hubby? The woman you worship and remain loyal to shares intimate details of her sexual encounters with other men, while treating you like a doormat? Interestingly, all my girlfriends find this amusing and laugh at his submissive nature, as he worships me, shines my shoes, and obeys my every command like a sissy bitch.
After humiliating him, I force him to lick the dirty soles of my heels, regardless of where I may have stepped during my date… and rub my scented nylon feet, damp with sweat, all over his face. The verbal humiliation continues as he declares his love and loyalty to me, begging to kiss my feet. I remind him that he is the town joke and force him to admit that he would lick my lovers’ remnants off the bottom of my shoes and also from my hot, wet pussy! The thrill of degrading and humiliating my cucky husband is unbelievably arousing, and I text my stud to let him know that I will be visiting him again for another intimate encounter!