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How long will it take me to steal your husband, fugly? I think within 5 minutes, I'll have him eating out of my hand, under 10 mins, and he will have forgotten you even exist, wifey

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I'm your husbands trainer. Who knows, maybe I'll be his next wife too? Oh, shut up wifey, it's not like you'll be able to do anything about it

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I must feel AWFUL to lose your husband to your "bratty, spoiled" intern. What were those other nasty things you wrote on my report, flatsy? That I'd "never amount to anything"?

Well, I decided to be a trophy wife and, would ya look, ive made it. I don't mind that my stud has a previous wife to kiss my feet, I'm glad it's you

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I rise for the day in worship of Her. The divine Goddess Molly and her perfect feet and flats. All praise to Her on this fine Saturday morning

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I too became friendly with a wonderful Asian Goddess. Her name was “Msnhiofganglang”. We were at first friends and I pretended to be a Professional Domme. In one of our many conversations I casually commented that I had a fantasy about being submissive to Her. The friendship stopped at that very moment and became Her online whore. She referred to me as “piggy bitch denica”

How I Pray…

This picture has become my daily shrine to bow and pray before a superior Goddess with the most amazing feet ever to grace a human being. She controls me with a sadistic psychological torture that is inescapable. I constantly succumb to her whims no matter how hard I try. What makes me so defeated is how effortless it is for her. How easy it is. And how much of a loser she thinks I am.

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Empty

I blew it with @meanmolly. My life will never be the same. I nearly was caught by my wife and decided to quit cold turkey. I knew deep down it was futile. When I came to my senses the damage was done. I was banished from serving the divine Mean Molly. It was expected as I was rude and disrespectful. I tried to serve other dommes but nobody could put a hold on me like Mean Molly. Even real time. I miss her abuse dearly. I am too scared to even ask to serve again. Before I cried because I was so addicted. Now I cry because I can’t pay Mean Molly to abuse and torment me. Very strange, I know. But I was a complete person when serving her. Now I am nothing.

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Body shaming is a key part of training. No cunt will ever respect you if you spend all day telling them how pretty they are, because THEY DON’T BELIEVE YOU. They know you’re blowing smoke up their asses. They’re fully aware of their imperfections. 

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The hot neighbour

I was helping the neighbour’s son with some school work. She kindly offered to drop off some dinner for my husband.

I finished not long after so headed home. When I walked in, the long coat she had left her house in lay on the floor, which seemed odd. I walked closer to the living room, from where I could hear voices.

I peered in through the door that was ajar. There she stood naked, save for her knee high boots.

She always wore tight fitted clothes so I already knew she had a figure to die for, but without the barrier of cloth her smooth, firm, perk body provided an even more stark contrast to what my husband had at home with me.

“Like I said” she said in a low, sexy voice “while your fat wife does something I am no good at, physics, I think its only fair I help her out with something she is no good at.”

“And what’s that?” His face smiling as his eyes looked her up and down, unable to look away

“Satisfy you”. She said in his ear.

She climbed on top. I wanted to look away but stood mesmerised by her beauty. Her slim waist, her bouncing boobs, her big butt.

“She’ll be home soon” he started to protest with his mouth. But his body had already surrendered. His hands explored her body slowly.

“Oh I’ve taken care of that. I’ve left her with a packet of doughnuts. You know that will keep the piggy busy for a while” she laughed while she said this and then … before I realised what was happening she started to walk towards the door, her eyes fixed on me as she said…

“Let me get the door, I dont want her hearing how much I make you moan”. She walked to just behind the door and looking me up and down while smirking she whispered so only I could hear… “Go eat the doughnuts fatty, I want them all finished by the time I am back. And make sure my kitchen is clean too”

I nodded, turned around and left.

I did as was commanded. The dozen doughnuts were finished in no time and I had her kitchen sparkling just as she walked in through the door.

“Good girl” she smiled. She walked up to me and whispered in my ear… “I love a woman who knows her place”

She sat on a dining chair and told me to remove her boots. I obeyed.

“Good piggy … you keep doing as your told and next time maybe I will let you watch while me and your husband play. You’d love that wouldn’t you fatty”

I could do nothing but nod.

#cuckquean #inferiorfatwife

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The boys now

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“Come here my little sissy and take your balls out for me.  I’m castrating you today to get rid of those silly little balls of yours.”

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Yes! So you have it in a bottle and put on the shelf !

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I have already resigned from my bullets to be a good slave.

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Here is my ID. This proves that my balls have been removed in 2015. So I’m totally inactive for sexual activity. So I can be a ladies servant.

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My lady! I complete all of my commands. Queen!

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“Wow, Fast!” - Impressed.

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