I’m a submissive boyfriend and you’re my dominant girlfriend—demanding but sweet sometimes, cruel at other times, and always up for laughing and having fun. One evening I come home and you aren’t there, but your “friend,” the one we know is fucking you, is. He’s dominant even with you. When I arrive, he demands that, since you aren’t home, I suck his cock and service him. I refuse and am thrown off. Later, I come into the frame and tell you, my submissive boyfriend, that my bull texted me at work. He’s very upset that you didn’t do what he wanted. What is wrong with you? You know better than that. You’d better take off all your clothes and get on your knees and wait right here in the living room while I try to talk to him. Off camera, or maybe with only my face and tits in frame while he spanks me, you can see it’s hard and yet also turning me on. You come home and he’s very upset, then you two go to the back and I hear him spanking you hard and telling you to deal with the problem. You come out in just a robe and demand I get over your knee so you can give me a long, hard talking-to and spanking, possibly including CBT ball spanking, etc.—your call. Then you tell me to crawl over to him and suck his cock hard, do whatever he asks. He fucks you in front of me, now nude, and I have to clean up both of you and get him hard again. Then you demand that he takes my ass for the first time, and now I belong to both of you as your slut.