Cuckqueened By The Maid

Chapter 3

"Becky decided to stay home and get to know her new Mistress better!"

Naked and tied to a chair, I was forced to watch as my husband of twelve years fucked our housekeeper, a woman six years younger than me. Maria climbed on top of him and straddled him, holding his hard fat cock in one hand. She purposely looked at me and, as I sat there helplessly, she lowered herself slowly onto his cock, the cock I should be getting!

“Oh fuck, baby, your cock is so big and so fat! Oh, it feels so good!” she moaned as she slowly slid down his shaft. I could almost feel it myself, I remembered how it felt to have that cock in me. Although I’d never ridden him like she was doing, I knew it had to feel wonderful.

Maria slid down his cock until she bottomed out and was sitting squarely on his thighs. He pulled her forward and down to him, wrapping his arms around her waist as she rotated her hips and ground her wet pussy on his cock.

I watched as Richard took one of her tits into his mouth. Maria had the most amazing tits… bigger than mine and firm. Richard seemed to like them too, judging by the way he went after them.

Of course, Maria didn’t mind. She fed him her tit and moaned as he gobbled it up. Maria began moving up and down, fucking herself on his cock as he pushed against her downward movement, shoving his hard thick cock deeper into her–to her complete delight.

“Oh God yes! Fuck me, Master! Fuck me like you own me! I want to be your slut, your whore, Master. Please! Make me your maid slut! Fuck me harder!” she moaned.

Watching her bounce up and down on my husband’s cock and hearing how wonderful it felt and how she wanted to be his slut and his whore… I hate to admit it, but it was driving me crazy!

I was squirming and fighting my bonds, I wanted so much to get free and get in on the action! I didn’t care at this point who was whose–I just wanted to be part of it! I had never been so turned on and so horny in my life!

“Please, Master, please release me. Let me pleasure both my Master and my Mistress!” I pleaded, knowing it would do no good. And I was right… neither of them paid me any mind at all, a fact that only added to my frustration and arousal.

I was being treated like I wasn’t even there; I may have been talking to a porn movie on TV for all that it mattered! Richard and Maria–or I should say my Master and my Mistress–were both so wrapped up in their own lusts that they didn’t even hear my pleadings.

I would have to watch and wait as the two of them satisfied their wanton lusts on each other. Hearing the moans and cries and whimpers. Listening to her beg to cum and watching as he shot his thick white cum into her open willing mouth. Then watching as she took him in her mouth to suck the last drops from him.

By the time these two were finished with their animal urges, I was out of my mind with need. I was near sobbing as they came over to me, Maria adding one last stab at me by kissing me again and this time letting me taste my husband on her lips and tongue.

After she kissed me, they left me in the room alone and still tied to think about what I’d seen. They went into the living room, still naked, to cuddle on the sofa together while I was only left with my shame and humiliation for company.

About an hour later, Richard came in and untied me. “Maria has gone home for the evening,” he said. He helped me to stand, waiting until my legs were steady, and then we went into the living room and sat on the sofa together.