Humiliation of Husband by Hot Horny Wife

Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my story about wild foreplay with Shruthi.

Genuine Couples looking for fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me.

I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed.

This story is dedicated to Gopi.

Coming to the story. Gopi was basically from Mysore City, and Pallavi was from Bangalore. They met while working for an IT company and became close friends in a few days. Two-year long friendship turned into a love story. They convinced their families and got married.

Gopi and Pallavi are aged 35 and 32 and settled in Bangalore. They are a small and happy family with a kid. Like all marriages, in the beginning, Gopi and Pallavi, too had explored their sex life thoroughly. Pallavi had quit her job and handled household chores after the baby.

Currently, Gopi is in a leadership position for a game development company. The work had taken a toll on him. Gopi’s huge package came with huge expectations, stress, and long working hours. Pallavi had never expressed her disappointment in being sexually unfulfilled.

She kept herself busy with the baby and household chores. Things became bothered when Pallavi opened up during one of their recent bedtimes. She told, “Our sex life is no more exciting, Gopi.” Gopi heard her silently with a hand over his flaccid dick.

Gopi knew he was not banging his wife like he used to, leaving her dry more often. But this is the first time that she has expressed her urge. That instant, he could silence her. Drenching his finger in his saliva to finger her to climax for a blissful orgasm.

Even at the age of 32, Pallavi maintained the shape and structure of her body. She still was a hot and mouth-watering chick. The next bedtime, Gopi suggested and played porn over the TV in the room TV and fucked her like a pulp. Pallavi was satisfied after a long time.

Gopi could hold for long and also banged Pallavi multiple rounds. Gopi glimpsed the relieved joy from the smile of his wife. Pallavi was an insatiable slut, in need of a proper fuck. She was always dominant while relishing the pleasures of sex.

Porn while pleasuring his wife turned into kinky discussions. In one such kinky discussion, Gopi’s thick cock humps into horny Pallavi. She started the topic of cuckoldry. Gopi knew it was just a kinky idea.

Pallavi described, “What if I bring a stud home? Taunt, insult, and humiliate you in front of him. Make you watch your wife getting ravished by this stranger.”

The discussion made Gopi wildest like an animal. He grabbed Pallavi and banged her like a dog. Pallavi had to rest for the next two days with an aching pussy. Immediately the next morning, Gopi asked Pallavi, “Hey honey, what if we give it a try?”

Pallavi rubbishes him, “Are you gone mad? I was pulling your leg.” Gopi, “Why not? Let’s try.” Pallavi scolds him to get lost.

After a week, at the next bedroom playtime. When Pallavi was on top of Gopi in a cowgirl position, Gopi asked, “How badly can you humiliate me, bitch?” Pallavi told, “I will insult you and make you serve the drink to me and the stud.”

Pallavi continued, “I will make you walk nude. I will suck the cock of the stud while you watch, waiting with our whiskey glasses in your hand.” The words tempted Gopi once again, spanking Pallavi’s white ass red.

Gopi spoke, “Will you suck someone’s cock, slut? Take it, Ahh,” banged her harder in a doggy position on the balcony. After this night, Pallavi was the one who approached me. She used her husband’s name and texted through telegram as Gopi.

She asked me about my experience with cuckold humiliation. I replied to her that I had never before experienced humiliation, cuckold. She stopped responding and deleted her account. At the same time, like me, she had texted some of the ISS writers but did not progress further.

Pallavi waited for Gopi to ask her about trying to explore cuckold humiliation for real. It’s been two weeks since the start of the discussion on humiliation sex. He brought out the topic again and tried to convince Pallavi to try it.

Pallavi agreed, saying, “Yes, we can try Gopi. But this must be anonymous, one-time, and most importantly safer with no strings attached.” “Depending on the first experience, we can decide whether to continue or end. It should be no strings attached.” Gopi just had to nod to Pallavi.

During the next fuck session, Pallavi told Gopi about her approaching a few men to discuss the idea. She showed him the chats. At this instant, both decided to convert this fantasy into reality.

The main event was all planned, and the following details/moves were discussed:

-When and where the erotic humiliation games will take place?
-What words to use or actions to do? (Keeping self-esteem in mind)
-The type of humiliation, who will dominate, and who will be the submissive slave?
-Agreed-upon boundaries with safe words (Green, Yellow, and Red) to avoid wrong turns/negative consequences. To convey to go slow/no-change/ halt the play.

Skipping the story of the discussion towards the main event.

Before the main day (Three days). I(Madhan) had to take Pallavi out. I used to pick her up at around 8 and drop her back at 11:30 P.M. from a location of the couple’s choice. Every night I drove her to different pubs in Bangalore.

I will describe the beauty of the hottie on the main day. Gopi will never see me until the main day. Gopi and Pallavi will not involve in any sexual activities. Pallavi to remain untouched until the main day. The night drives were just the trailers for the main day.

Until the fantasy ends, every morning, Gopi has to prepare breakfast and lunch for his wife while she sleeps. He had to go to the office and return home immediately after work. Gopi had to clean the house, wash utensils and clothes, and prepare dinner.

Every night, Pallavi used to go home sweaty and tired. Pallavi and I used to drink, eat, and talk (No touch until the main day). Each night, She used to go home, throw things, eat dinner, and create a small fight taunting him. On the first day, she complained about how bad the dinner tasted.

On the second day, before leaving the house. She called me in front of her husband. She spoke laughing, using words like honey, babe, and sweetheart to tease her husband. Gopi controlled himself from asking her about whom she was speaking.

While speaking to me, she orders Gopi, “By the time I return, I want the house to be cleaned and prepare some tasty dinner. Not the same shitty food.” On returning, she shouted, “Where the hell did you go?” for late opening the main door.

On the third and final day of the outing, she reached home and boozed. When her husband was serving her dinner, I called, “Hey, did you reach.” She answers the call, “Yaa. I reached. Madhan. You tempted me very badly today.”

I asked her, “Isn’t your husband home?” She said, “My waste chutiya Husband is here honey, such a waste. Hey, Madhan. Ah, my clit is dying for your lips, honey.” Saying this, she stares at her husband.

Angrily she yells at Gopi, “What are you looking at? Bring water.” She disconnects the call, “Hmmm, honey, good night.” After dinner, she snores to sleep for the main day.

Main day

They dropped the baby at their in-law’s house. I was waiting outside her apartment. I called her mobile, “Hey Pallu, how much more time to wait? Where the hell are you?” Pallavi answered the call on the speaker while wearing her bra. “Sorry, Madhan, I am just dressing up.”

Gopi walked into the bedroom and took some deep breaths. Gopi’s hand slightly quivers as he opens his mouth and asks Pallavi in a low tone, “Hey, are you going out with someone?” He hurriedly finishes his questioning, saying, “Where are you going? At this hour, dressing up like this.”

Madhan on the call, “Hey Pallu, all ok.” Pallavi talks on the call while Gopi waits for a reply, “Madhan, all fine. This baby is blabbering. I will be down in five minutes.”

Pallavi replies with an ignorant face to Gopi, “Yes, what else you expect? I am roaming with a man. How dare you question me? Do you have any problem? If you have any problem, go fuck yourself.”

Pallavi walks out of the apartment. She looked very hot on the main day. The time is apt to describe Pallavi. Pallavi was milky-skinned beauty. Her face was rectangular. She had medium-length straightened, brownish-coloured hair hanging freely on her back.

Pallavi had yummy thick lips. Her upper lip was slightly heavier than her lower lip. Her cheeks were skinny. She had beautiful thin almond shaped dark eyes. One hole in her ear had a clustered stoned earring. The second lower hole on her ear had a dangling gold jhumka. They looked very good on her fair face.

Coming to her assets, her structure was 36 bust, 30 waist, and 34 hips. The round, firm shape was prominent in her tank T-shirt. Eye-provoking ass tightly caged in tight Jean pants. That day her hands were designed reddish with a mehendi. She wore maroon-coloured bangles on both hands.

In the next part, the final day’s events will be narrated. A few Kannada words will be used. This is just the buildup to the main day.

Thank you, all ISS readers.