Cuckold Alpha Male The Big Black Cock Put Him To Shame

Humiliation of the Cuckold Alpha Male

If they only knew the truth, he was nothing more than a Cuckold Alpha Male tormented with humiliation.  I watched him from across the room, swirling crimson wine in my glass like a predator observing prey. My loving boyfriend of 5 years, with his tailored Tom Ford suit and Rolex glinting under chandelier light. (Wickked LiL Grin) Anthony thought himself invincible – like a lion among sheep. Thus, I knew the truth—every time we were alone in the bedroom. A lion? No. A mouse hiding behind a gold-plated crown. More or less hiding behind me like a meek Cuckold Alpha Male.

“You’ve been distant, Anthony,” I purred, crossing the room slowly. My thigh-high latex stockings whispered with every step. The echo of my stiletto heels behind him was sharp enough to make him flinch each time I entered the room. “Just… stress with the new shipment,” he said as his eyes flicked to my ass when I walked past him. The black lace bodysuit straining against my curves. A flicker of hunger there, quickly smothered by guilt.

The guilt and humiliation of a Cuckold Alpha Male.

“Stress?” Nonetheless, my laugh was a blade wrapped in velvet. “Or shame?” His jaw tightened. “What are you talking about?” In sexy slow motion, I slid into his lap, my fingers trailing down his chest. “Oh sweet boy, I’m referring to the sluts at the gentleman’s club. The filthy things they whisper in your ear to get your money.” I pressed my lips to his ear. “How you can’t get hard unless you are flashing your money. (Wicked LiL Laugh)  By the way, all show – No action unless you pay to play. Thus your pathetic little cock wilts when they realize you are only a Cuckold Alpha Male.”

Hence, he stiffened, humiliation staining his cheeks red. “Lies—” I gripped his tie, yanking him to eye level. “Do you know what Tyrone told me last night?” His breath hitched at the name—our new enforcer, the six-foot-three brute with muscles carved from onyx and a reputation for breaking men. “Tyrone said you begged him to join us in bed.” My nails dug into his neck. “Begged like a whore for scraps. Is that true, Anthony?”

“Do you want to watch a real man fuck your girlfriend?”

He tried to pull away, but I tightened my grip. “Answer me.” A strangled whimper from the Cuckold Alpha Male. A nod. “Good boy.” I unzipped his trousers, revealing his flaccid cock. “Look at this disgrace,” I spat, pinching the shriveled flesh. “This is why I need Tyrone and his big black cock. Why you’ll kneel and thank me for letting him do what you never could.” Consequently, Tyrone arrived at midnight, and his male presence flooded the penthouse like a storm. Thus, he was a vision of pure onyx pleasure.

I entered the room dressed accordingly for the occasion. I was a vision of beauty that no man could refuse. In black stiletto heels and sheer black negligee revealed the silhouette of my firm body through the fabric. Anthony sat rigid on the couch, fists clenched, eyes locked on the floor. “Bellissima,” Tyrone growled, crushing me against him. His hands spanned my waist, fingertips brushing the curve of my ass. I moaned into the kiss, biting his lower lip until he hissed. Behind us, my boyfriend’s breathing grew as loud as a tornado in the night.

Breaking away, I turned to him. “Look at him. He is nothing but a Cuckold Alpha Male.”

Tyrone’s jeans strained against his big black cock, the outline thick and obscene. My wealthy boyfriend’s face drained of color. “See what a real man carries?” I cooed, unbuttoning Tyrone’s fly. Henceforth the monster big black cock sprang free—veined, swollen, the head glistening with pre-cum. Anthony gasped and gagged. “Taste it.” I seized his hair, thus dragging him to the floor beneath the onyx statue.

“Raven, please—”

Tyrone grabbed Anthony’s throat. “Open,” he said

Consequently, tears streaked down his face as he obeyed, lips trembling around the tip. “Why a seriously pathetic Cuckold Alpha Male,” I exclaimed. Tyrone thrusted deep and gagged him on the first stroke of his big black cock. “Pathetic,” I sneered, hiking up my negligee to reveal my Brazilian waxed cunt. “You can’t even suck cock right. Watch how it’s done.” Dropping to my knees, I took Tyrone’s balls into my mouth, tongue swirling as my Cuckold Alpha Male boyfriend watched, riveted. “That’s right, cuck,” I murmured, popping off with a wet smack. “Memorize this. Since this is the big black cock that will ruin me for you.”  What, till you hear what happened next!! Read More: Cok Cage Training (Part 2)

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