"Babydoll, I really want to discuss something with you, something very important to you, to me, to us, and by us I mean me and my lover and our fabulous developing relationship, yes? And don't get too upset by that definition of "us" baby, because you and I are no longer an item are we?
You stopped being my husband when I found that pic of a white hubby with his face covered in a black man's cum, with a cute wife looking on laughing. Do you remember how embarrassed you were? How I forced you to explain? When the penny dropped, and I beat you properly for the first time?
How we spent hours online with you reading out loud; all those stories of dominance, slavery, cuckoldry and forced-bi. How turgid you pee pee was when I forced your stiff little tongue into my ass for the first time?
And how, even from that first week in your first supervised masturbation I instructed you to wank off onto your lunch and I then watched in stunned silence as you ate it?
I started to feel the thrill that week honey when I realised what you were, what you wanted, and needed. And ever since, the things you will do to please me always get me wet. You are my dog, my cunt worshipper, my sperm slave, yes?"
"Yes Mistress Marion, of course."
"Good boy. It's about last night. Do you feel comfortable talking about it little puppy?"
"Please Mistress Marion. Yes Mistress Marion. I think we should discuss it."
"Very well. The reason I ask, is, well, oh are you really sure you want to discuss it?"
"Yes Mistress Marion. I thought you would raise the subject, and I have thought about nothing else, so yes please."
"It's just that, well, a real man would not have done what you did last night, which reinforces my deeply held belief that you are not a man at all. And if you are not a man, then what am I still married to? How could a real man take his wife's lover's penis in his hand and masturbate him?
I mean, I know I told you to take him in your hand, just so you could feel what a real penis feels like, but I didn't tell you to wank him off did I? I didn't tell you to bring your face right up to his bell end when you knew he was about to cum did I?
I couldn't fucking believe my eyes baby. I know I wanted to humiliate you, to embarrass you and to degrade you, because I know that's what gets you off, but for God's sake I didn't believe you would want to jerk him off into your mouth. What the fuck were you thinking babykins? Are you a fucking queer or what?"
"No Mistress Marion I don't think I'm a queer, it's just that.."
"Just what babydoll? I didn't get fucked last night because my husband drank my lover's cum for Christ's sake. What the fuck is that about? Ever since we started this domination thing a year ago, I have read the stories, watched the films, and yes, I've even gone as far as taking a lover to please you, and fulfil your wildest fantasies, yes?
I've beaten you, degraded you and turned you into a little sissy house girl, yes? I've read your cuckold mags, the forced-bi stories, the cum eating stuff and with few exceptions, all of your dreams have come true right babe?
I've gone the whole nine yards, but last night was a bridge too far baby. Last night I wanted you to really feel the power in his penis and to start to understand why I have fallen in love not only with his beautiful member, but with him as well.
I thought it would be good for you to feel the humiliation of being able to hold his massive organ and feel humbled by it. To feel overcome by its size, its girth, its weight, its length and yes, its beauty, simply by being allowed to hold it.
I wanted you to be in awe of his phallus, and to feel belittled by it. To feel, well, pathetic kneeling before it. To feel like all sissy white boys must feel when their wife introduces them to a truly beautiful black penis. A beautiful ebony snake that demands subservience, demands obedience and creates, in very short order, a cock sucking white boy.
I wanted to take my time in turning you into a cock hungry slut for him. I imagined the many dozens of nights when I slowly turned you into his cock slut, but no you had to spoil it didn't you.
The very first time I instruct you to take his magnificent organ in your hand you were wanking him off before I could stop you. And because I had been sucking him for an hour, giving him perfect oral, he started to cum as soon as you started stroking him.
In seconds he started to blast into your face, into your open mouth, and he hosed you before I could pull you off him. You totally fucking selfish twat, what are you? You took his full fucking load without permission, without any finesse, without style and worst of all without giving him the pleasure a good white boy should give.
Tell Mummy now Tony. Did you rim him before you brought him off? No you fucking didn't did you? Had you sucked his balls? No.
Had you spent an hour giving him head? Teasing every last inch into magnificent hardness? No you didn't. How much time had you spent licking his foot long shaft? Did you drive him mad by flicking your tongue all around his bell end, cleaning him like a good cock sucker should? No you didn't.
I had driven him crazy for an hour, and I thought it might be the right opportunity to have my pathetic hubby gently hold his first penis, before I begged my lover to fuck me, and what do you do? You wank him off! You waste that fabulous hard on, and your wife goes without a good fuck. Your wife's sopping wet gaping cunt goes without.
Well you are going to pay for that babykins. He might have exploded in your face but he did so because I had prepared him for fucking. Had you not noticed how lovingly I had slurped on him for an hour bringing him to the edge so many times, and then to move back down to his balls, preventing him from blasting me?
Had you not noticed how I had made him beg to cum, only to have him groan in ecstasy as I brought him so close that he dribbled loads of white pre cum down my chin?