Wife Humiliates Sissy Husband Novels & Stories

the boss’s wife snapped. The skinny man stroked the cheek that the boss’ wife had slapped on the cheek. The slap didn’t hurt his skin, but it did make him feel humiliated. “Honey, what did he say to you that made you change your mind? You have to fire him. It’s good that the one who harassed me is allowed to go while he has done something wrong,” the wife whined. The boss grabbed his wife’s hand and kissed her passionately, then grabbed her slender waist and gently stroked the back of the woman in her forties.

with that he walk towards the bed. "Hey listen" he turn his head towards her. "Most importantly learn how to suck d*ck" he command her as he climb on the bed. Kiara felt really embarrassed and shocked she never knew her husband could go this far how can he suggests and ask her to watch how another woman is f*cking him she hold her chest with her hand as she watch the woman climb on top her husband as she brought out his d*ck from the short he was wearing in a quick action he used his hand to tear the night gown she was wearing as her br*st sprang out pointing directly to his face.

Smiling, Sylvia looked up at her husband, and said, "Are you ready, my darling? Are you ready to have Ted stick your hard cock up his pretty wife's cunt? Are you ready to fuck a little bit of the interest off their so-called loan?" "Oh, yes!" Ian answered. "It's time to fuck this thieving little cunt-hole!" "Put it in, Ted!" Sylvia commanded. "Stick his big cock-head in your wife's pussy! But don't let go of his dick! I want you to hold your fist up against her pussy-lips. I want you to feel how fat his cock is as it stretches out her cunt!" Ian pushed forward, and as his big knob spread her pussy-lips and entered her cunt-hole, Holly drew in a long breath, which she exhaled as a deep groan.

She gasped as he smacked her buttock, smirking at his action. "How dare you?? Don't ever do that again you pervert." She shouted at him embarrassed at his audacity. “Okay” she heard him say but gasped loudly as he again smacked her but making her hiss. "Husband!!! You are so bad! I am your wife?! How can you do this to me?! She shouted and tried to get off him. Tried but obviously failed. He was unfazed by her words and to teach her a lesson he entered the water with her still on his shoulder, dangling.

They were in an argument, but he still wanted to fool around with her. "Silvia, I'm your husband and you're my wife. Whether you are willing or not, you can never get rid of this identity for the rest of your life. Only I can..." He pressed her down, lowered his head and kissed her again. Then, he slid his large hand under her top and explored her body. "Like this, like this, and like this!" Silvia bit her lip, trying to endure the humiliation. He pinched her chin and lifted her head, making her lean against him. "If you dare to approach any other men, I will let you understand what does it mean to be cruel."

Simon immediately stood in front of me, protecting me, and kicked Lily. Lily, clutching her stomach, looked at Simon with a mournful gaze. “Simon, don’t you want me anymore? Don’t you have even a shred of affection for me?” Simon coldly replied, “I have only ever loved one woman, and that’s my wife, Laura.” “What about the happiness we had these past few days?” “That was just to deceive you and to avenge my wife.” Lily cried and laughed, unable to face reality. But I would not give her another chance.

I shatter backwards to regain myself, my hand to my nose I felt warm liquid pouring into my hand and then the floor. “You bastard!!! How dare you hit me.” “Yunno, I’ve been wanting to hit you for a long time now and I must say, I feel fulfilled.” “Ain’t you ashamed to be defending a witch like her.” I said out loud as the police rushed inside the hall to see what was going on. “You should be ashamed for losing such an incredible woman, now, the next time you touch my woman, I’ll kill you.” “Woman?? Please cut the act. No one can love her, she won’t be able to give you children.”

“N-NO!” “You resist one more time, I’d have to cuff you, love.” My body stiffened as I angrily glared at him. He couldn’t be serious. But the swirls of eyes were more than serious. He’d cuff me rendering me helpless once again. My eyes reflected with intense fury and rage. Wife they call me and yet treat me like a whore. Use me whenever their heart desire. “I am your wife!” I cried angry tears rushing down my eyes. Ralph looked amused shaking his head. “Not a whore!”

Then the kissing started. Messy. Public. Disgustingly intimate. The dark-haired woman upstairs looked like someone had physically stabbed her. I sat forward slowly. Something felt wrong. Then she started walking toward the VIP section. Fast. Determined. I should’ve looked away. Should’ve minded my business. Instead, I watched everything. The confrontation. The shattered glass. The tears in her eyes. The rage. And the moment her husband chose the other woman over her. My jaw tightened hard. What kind of man humiliates his wife publicly like that?

"You love Jake so much, sis. I'm sure you'd be willing to sacrifice yourself to help him pay off his debts, right? This outfit suits you perfectly. You were born to be a man's little bitch. Go on, get on the floor and bark for us." I clutched the collar tightly, looked up, and let tears roll down my face. "Jake, I'm your wife. The woman you married. Are you really going to humiliate me like a dog just for money?" But Jake was already blind with greed over that fifty grand. Whatever husbandly feeling he had left was long gone. He grabbed me by the collar. "Shut the hell up! I still have the deed to your parents' rundown little house. You refuse to wear this? Tomorrow, I'll have those two old