I’m your submissive boyfriend, and you’re my dominant girlfriend: demanding, but sometimes sweet, and other times cruel. You like to laugh and have fun with it. One evening I come home and you aren’t there, but your “friend,” the one we both know is fucking you, is. He’s dominant even with you. When I walk in, he orders me to suck his cock and service him because you’re not home. I’m shocked and refuse. Then you come into frame and tell me, your submissive boyfriend, that your bull texted you at work and he’s very upset that I didn’t do what he wanted. What is wrong with me? I know better than that. You tell me to strip, get on my knees, and wait right there in the living room while you try to talk to him. Off camera, or maybe just your face and tits in frame while he spanks you, I can see it’s hard to watch and also turning you on. I come home and he’s still furious. You two go into the back, and I hear him spanking me hard and telling me to handle the problem. Then you come out in only a robe and demand that I get over your knee for a long, hard talking-to and spanking, possibly including CBT and ball spanking, if you want. After that, you order me to crawl over to him and suck his cock hard, doing whatever he asks. He fucks you in front of me, now naked, and I have to clean both of you up and get him hard again. Then you make him take my ass for the first time, and now I’m both of your slut.