It was past noon when i finally arrived home from my sex date. i instructed my cuckold to wait under the bench in my bedroom. i know he will be hungry and thirsty after waiting for hours for me, hours in which i never thought of him. i could have come home earlier, but the sex was too good. i find my cuckold exactly where i told him to be, obediently waiting for me, cold, shivering, hungry and worried. i tell him all about my sexcapades. it seems like he is thinking about my boyfriend’s big cock too much, and he forgets a step in the shoe removal ritual. of course, this cannot go unpunished, and i am in the mood for some sadistic pleasure. i always have single tail whips to hand. i grab one and whip his ass until it is red and he is crying, and then i make him beg me for more, which i duly give him until i am satisfied. it is my right to use him, and any man, in whatever way i want for my pleasure.