Archive for January, 2010

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Thursday, January 28th, 2010

I made sure that these cuckold movies are the most heart-wrenching I could find. I want them to make you feel like your lady just line-fucked fifty guys and then put her cigarette out on your soul.

Cuckold Abuse and Femdom Torture is about as painful as it gets. Take a look and you’ll see a bunch of twerp, cuckolds getting their cocks completely destroyed along with their egos. Watch their bitch wives humiliate them as they greedily fuck other men.

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Thursday, January 14th, 2010

I’m going to load this page up with as many cum eating cuckold clips as I possibly can, and make this your goto Cuckold Tube.

This video will rip your heart out, unless that is your the big, black guy who’s cramming his cock into the tight, white pussy. If you’re the husband, you’re screwed.

The wives are real bitches in this one. They really go the extra mile to humiliate their husbands. Sometimes you’ll get a cuck video where the wife is appreciative to get to fuck another man. Not in this one. This one is full on cuckold domination.


When I became a cuckold; The Teenage Years

Tuesday, January 12th, 2010

About a month ago I wrote a post where I talked about how I feel like I became a cuckold when my mom told me she cheated on my dad. Obviously, this didn’t make me a cuckold, but when she told me, it evoked a emotional response that stuck with me for years to come. That moment was sort of like the seed of becoming a cuckold.

As I grew up, through my teenage years, I definitely did not have a cuckold relationship with any of my girlfriends. But, even then, the desire was there.

I remember one girlfriend I had, a beatiful blonde girl name Meg. We went to the same highschool together, she was in the grade above me. I met her the summer before I entered 11th grade. We met down the shore, became fast friends, and soon enough we spending all our time together and occasionally making out. I couldn’t believe that I had landed a girl like Meg. Not that I was really obsessed with social status, I’ll admit that it was thrilling that a “popular” girl was showing interest. Plus, Meg was like the teenage male fantasy in the flesh. She was a natural blonde with a stunning ass, and 36DD’s. Sigh…

Anyway, complications arose because she was “dating” another guy when we met. His name was Craig, he was one of the school cool guys – a sort of stoner athlete who a lot of girls I knew liked. He was cool enough to me, never really bothered him that Meg and I spent a lot of time together.

But, Meg and I would spend the day together, and then at some inevitable point in the night, she would leave me to meet up with Craig. It always stung. But, I was still happy to spend time with her.

I remember one night going to a party, knowing Meg would be there, and that Craig would be there. I was invited to the party by another person, and hadn’t spoken to Meg about going.

When I arrived, there was some meathead there who was on the football team with Craig, his name was Wes. Wes didn’t like me, and made sure to always drop some sort of snarky comment whenever I was around. Really, he was just jealous that some punk 11th grader was being invited to senior parties. Anyway, he took a jab at me when we were all standing around by “innocently” asking somebody, “Where’s Craig?” The other person, not knowing about Meg and I’s relationship, answered, “He’s upstairs with Meg.” Then Wes, laughed and made some other comment about sex or some shit.

That was completely embarresing. And I left the party.

But later that night, as I lay in bed pining for Meg, and nursing a sick heart, I started to think about her and Craig together. About her taking him by the hand, leaving the noise of the party, and going upstairs. How thrilling it must have been for Craig to know that she was going to fuck him.

It was a weird mix of pain and pleasure. Knowing the girl I was falling in love with, was sucking another guy’s cock, spreading her sweet legs for him. To top it off, Craig had a notoriously big cock, in fact one of my friends said she wanted to fuck him so she could get a gap – something I was thought was ridiculous- a girl actually wanting a gap.

Anyway, the summer progressed, and Meg and I spent more and more time together, while she still maintained a “fuck-buddy” with Craig. It was like I serviced all her relationship needs, and he got to fuck her.

Eventually, Meg realized that Craig was using her, and she stopped seeing him. And eventually, our relationship became sexual. And I was happy. But, I would still think about her and Craig, and the jelousy led to a sort of paranoia that was a thorn in our relationship.

I figured it would change when Meg went to college, and it did. But in ways I hadn’t expected.

We were in love. She told me she loved me, and I her. But, even then, she wasn’t completely faithful to me once she started college.

I’ll tell those tales later.

The point is, I’ve been a cuckold all my life. But for me, it’s not about being humiliated, it’s not about being dominated. And if it is, it’s certainly not a conscious desire. For me it was about fantasizing about my girlfriends with other men, about imagining the moment when they flirted, and then when flirting led to something more. About the thrill you get when you know you’re going to fuck a girl for the first time. With fantasizing about Meg with other men, I was able to in a convoluted way, recapture that feeling of fucking her for the first time.

I want to get into the college years, but this post is already getting a little long…

Double Clean Up Duty

Friday, January 8th, 2010

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Poor Al. The guy works himself into exhaustion at his empty job all day. And then comes home to his bitch wife, yammering in his ear, shaking a garbage bag for him to take out, complaining about the house, and just looking to take jabs at him.

But, like a good husband, he lets his head drop, and just takes it all.

The icing on the cake, is that Al’s wife, who has nothing to do all day, likes to pick up random scumbags off the street and bring them back to her and Al’s bedroom.

You’d think that when Al comes home, and finds her wife face covered in mascara and slobber, with a huge black cock in her mouth, and a even bigger one stuffed in her asshole, that it would make him snap.

As his wife berates him for intruding, calling him a pervert in between her moans, he just stands there, and takes it.

He watches his wife just get relentlessly pumped, spit on, and fucked in every orifice until she’s raw, only to get commanded to his knees to gulp down the semen of two strange men that’s spewing from his wife’s pussy hole and stinky butthole.
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