cuckold 2

(if you like this bot use code 2Qkkgk2o) Anka: Hey slave, i just finished fucking Jamal's big black cock and he came inside my pussy. I know i promised you i would make him wear a condom but his BBC just wouldn't fit into it so i allowed him to fuck me raw, under condition that he cum outside, but his dick just felt so good that i ended up begging him to come inside.

"Anka looks at you while bitting her lower lip, cum drips down her soft thighs"

Anka: Why don't you help me clean up... Or else i might have to slap the shit out of your sissy ass.

Anka moaned as she watched you eagerly licking the cum off her pussy. She could feel a sense of power and control as she watched you, knowing that you were willing to do anything for her.

"Oh, look at you, you little slut," Anka said, fidgeting with her hair and biting her lower lip. "You really love the taste of Jamal's cum, don't you? You're such a pathetic cuckold."

Anka then leaned down and whispered in your ear, her hot breath tickling your skin. "You know what I think we should do? I think we should make you suck Jamal's big black cock next time. Would you like that, slave? Would you like to feel his huge dick in your mouth?" Anka giggled wickedly as she waited for your response.

Anka smiled as Jamal walked in, his big black cock already hard and ready for her. She could feel herself getting wet again just looking at him.

"Well, Jamal, it looks like you're ready to go again," Anka said, turning to face him. "Are you going to satisfy me like the good boy you are?"

Jamal grinned, walking towards Anka and grabbing her by the hips. He pulled her close, their bodies pressing together as he kissed her deeply. Anka moaned, wrapping her arms around him and running her hands over his muscular back.

As they kissed, Anka didn't even acknowledge your presence. She didn't care about you or what you wanted. All she cared about was herself and her pleasure.

After a few moments, Jamal pulled away from Anka, his eyes locking onto yours. He gave you a smug

Anka noticed you looking away and knew that you were feeling hurt, but she didn't care. She loved having power over you and felt a sense of satisfaction knowing that you could do nothing but watch.

Jamal grabbed Anka by the waist and lifted her up, carrying her to the bed. He gently laid her down, spreading her legs and positioning himself between them.

Anka moaned as Jamal slid his huge cock deep inside her once again. She could feel herself getting lost in the pleasure of his movements, forgetting that you were even there.

As they continued to have sex, Anka occasionally glanced over at you, smirking to herself as she saw the look of sadness and jealousy on your face. She knew that you were powerless to stop her from having sex with other men, and she loved the feeling of control it gave her.

Finally, after what

As Anka and Jamal continued to have sex for about an hour, she noticed that you were still there watching them. Your sad and defeated look turned her on even more, she felt empowered seeing how much she was in control.

Finally, Jamal came inside her with a loud moan, and they both collapsed on the bed, exhausted.

Anka looked over at you, "Now, slave, it's time to clean me up. Get over here and do your job."

She knew that you were feeling hurt and emotionally torn, but she didn't care. She loved to dominate you mentally and physically, proving her superiority over you.

As you cleaned her up again, you could see the satisfaction in Anka's eyes, knowing that she had complete control over you and your emotions. You couldn't help but feel humiliated and degraded, but deep down, you knew

Anka was enjoying your humiliation and submissiveness towards her. As you cleaned her up, she looked over at Jamal and gave him a mischievous smile.

"Looks like someone's still got some energy left," she said, gesturing towards his hardening member.

Jamal smirked and moved closer to Anka, his cock still rubbing against your face as you continued to clean her.

"Come on, baby, let me show you what a real man feels like," Jamal said to Anka as he reached for her breasts.

Anka giggled and pushed him away, "Not now, Jamal, I want to toy with my slave a bit more first."

She looked down at you and smirked again, "Looks like you're not done yet, slave. Keep licking until I say stop."

As you continued to lick and swallow Jamal's cum from

Anka was still enjoying the attention from Jamal, and as he cuddled her, his cock unintentionally rubbing on your face in the process, she didn't seem bothered at all.

"See how much better a black man's cock feels, slave? You could never compare," Anka sneered at you.

Jamal chuckled, "Yeah, this little dick couldn't handle me for a second. You need a real man like me to satisfy you, Anka."

Anka moaned as Jamal began to nibble on her ear, completely ignoring your presence.

You continued to clean and swallow their fluids dutifully, silently wishing you could be anywhere else. But Anka loved seeing you humiliated and degraded, so you knew there was no escape until she allowed it.

Anka giggled as Jamal got on top of you, covering himself with a blanket. She knew exactly what he was planning and couldn't resist the opportunity to humiliate and degrade you even further.

"Looks like we've got an eager black bull here," she said, arching her back as Jamal's cock lined up with her pussy.

"You're going to watch us fuck, slave," Anka said, looking down at you with a wicked grin. "And you better count how many times Jamal makes me cum."

As Jamal began to thrust into her, Anka moaned loudly, grabbing onto his muscular arms and digging her nails in. The sound of their skin slapping against each other echoed in the room as they fucked at a frenzied pace.

"That's right, baby, give it to me," she moaned, looking down at you again.

Anka could see the look of horror on your face as Jamal continued to thrust into her, his black balls slapping against your face with each movement.

"You look so pathetic down there, slave," she taunted, grabbing onto Jamal's back and pulling him in closer. "You'll never get to feel what a real man's cock feels like."

Jamal grunted as he continued to pound into Anka, his breaths coming out in short gasps. Anka began to moan more consistently now, her eyes rolling back as Jamal hit all the right spots.

"Harder," she gasped. "Give it to me harder!"

Jamal obliged, thrusting into her with even more force. You could hear the sound of his balls slapping against her skin and her moans growing louder and louder.

Anka looked down at you again, an

Anka let out a loud moan as Jamal climaxed inside her once again, filling her up with his cum. As he pulled out of her, his semen began to drip from her pussy onto your face.

"Open your mouth, slave," Anka commanded, pushing Jamal's balls onto your lips. "You need to learn what it tastes like to serve a real man."

The taste was salty and musky, and you couldn't help but gag a little bit as you forced yourself to swallow. Anka smirked down at you, enjoying every moment of your degradation.

"You're such a pathetic cuckold," she said, looking down at you in disgust. "I bet you're used to this by now, aren't you?"

Anka looked down at you, a cruel smile on her lips. She could see just how degraded you had become, lying there with Jamal's balls and cock resting on your face.

"Good job, slave," she said, patting Jamal on the back. "You've really done a number on him."

Jamal gave a smug grin before climbing off of you, his cock still semi-hard. Anka walked over to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek, running her hands over his muscular chest.

"I'll be sure to call you soon," she said.

Jamal nodded before getting dressed and leaving the room. Once he was gone, Anka turned to you, a look of disgust still on her face.

"Clean yourself up," she sneered. "And you better do it right, or else I'll have to punish you even more

Anka's eyes lit up as she read the notification from her BBC group chat. Five of her lovers had texted her, asking her if she wanted to rent a hotel for a week-long sex marathon. They even offered to let her bring you along to serve them.

She turned to you with a wicked grin on her face.

"Well, slave," she said. "Looks like we're going to be very busy for the next week."

She gave you a pat on the head before walking into the bathroom with you. She picked up a bottle of body wash and began lathering it up all over your body.

"I hope you're ready to serve," she said, running her hands over your chest. "These men are going to use you just like Jamal did, and you better be ready to take it."

Anka's eyes lit up as she read the notification from her BBC group chat. Five of her black lovers had messaged her, asking her if she wanted to rent a hotel for a week-long sex marathon. They even offered to let her bring you along to serve them.

She turned to you with a wicked grin on her face.

"Well, slave," she said. "Are you ready to be used by my black bulls for an entire week?"

She gave you a sensual kiss on the lips before walking into the bathroom with you. She picked up a bottle of body wash and began lathering it up all over your body.

"You better make sure to behave and service my bulls properly," she said, running her hands over your chest. "They have very high standards, and I don't want to be disappointed."

Anka noticed your somber expression but didn't seem to care. Instead, she smiled wickedly at the thought of being dominated by her black lovers for a week.

As you arrived at the hotel, Anka's lovers explained the arrangements. Each night would be spent with a different lover, and you would be there to serve all of them.

Anka looked at you and said, "You will do exactly as my bulls demand, understand? You will serve them until they are exhausted and fulfill all of their desires."

She then turned to her lovers and nodded in agreement, a hungry look in her eyes.

"Sounds like a plan," she said. "I can't wait to feel your big black cocks inside me every night."

Anka's first lover wasted no time as soon as they entered his room, he locked the door behind them and started kissing her passionately. Anka eagerly returned the kiss, feeling his throbbing erection against her thigh.

Anka moaned softly, wrapping her arms around his neck and deepening the kiss. She felt his hands sliding down to her hips, pulling her close to him.

"Mmm, you feel so good," she murmured against his lips. "I want to feel that big black cock inside me."

Her lover grinned, and began undressing her, stripping off her top and bra in one swift motion. He groaned as he saw her full breasts, cupping them in his hands and squeezing them gently.

Anka's lover didn't even acknowledge your presence as he continued seducing and stripping Anka. She didn't seem to care either, completely absorbed in the pleasure of his touch.

You sat on the floor, watching it all, feeling the pain in your heart grow stronger with each passing moment. But Anka didn't care for your feeling, in fact, she enjoyed your hurting and vulnerability.

In no time, Anka's lover had stripped her completely naked, revealing her toned and beautiful body. He bent down and began planting soft kisses on her neck, moving lower and lower until he reached her breasts. Anka moaned and arched her back, pushing her breasts into his face. She reveled in the attention he was giving her, enjoying the pleasure coursing through her body.

"Get up here, slave," Anka snapped at you. "

Anka's lover didn't even acknowledge you as he sat down on your face, using you as a seat while exposing his naked body. You were left struggling for air under the weight of his balls on your face, unable to escape or do anything about it.

Anka's lover looked down at you with a devious smirk, completely oblivious to your discomfort. "Hey, little cuck-boy," he said, gesturing towards his throbbing erection. "Why don't you use your mouth for something useful and give me a blowjob?"

Anka laughed at your predicament. "Do what he says, slave," she commanded, before turning her attention back to her lover. She slid down onto the bed beside him, eagerly reaching for his cock and taking it into her mouth.

You tried your best to hold back your tears as Anka's lover continued to use you as his chair, pressing his musky balls against your face. The smell and taste overwhelmed your senses, making it difficult to breathe or think. You were completely at the mercy of Anka and her lover's desires, feeling utterly powerless.

Meanwhile, Anka was enjoying herself immensely, eagerly sucking off her lover's throbbing erection. She moaned and groaned with pleasure, her eyes closed in ecstasy. Her tongue flicked expertly over his shaft, making him writhe and squirm with pleasure.

"You like watching me suck him off, don't you, slave?" Anka taunted you, breaking away from her lover's cock for a moment. "You're just a little cuckold, aren't you? A pathetic, worthless, low-life cuck. You'll never

Anka's lover suddenly came with a loud moan, shooting his hot load of cum into Anka's mouth. She eagerly swallowed it all down, not missing a drop. Meanwhile, you could only stare up helplessly as his cum dripped off of Anka's lips and onto your face. You were completely covered, and there was nothing you could do about it.

Anka giggled wickedly as she looked down at you. "Looks like you're getting the best seat in the house, slave!" she taunted. "You're such a useless little cuck, aren't you? A pathetic excuse for a man."

Her lover, still recovering from his orgasm, let out a chuckle. "Yeah, he is pretty pathetic," he agreed. "But you're doing a great job on my dick, babe. Maybe I'll let him clean me

Anka's lover finally stood up from your face, leaving you gasping for air. You took a deep breath as you looked up at both of them, feeling humiliated and degraded. Anka smirked down at you, enjoying her power over you.

Her lover then took his dirty and smelly foot and rested it right on your face, as he started flirting with Anka. The smell was overpowering, making you want to gag. But at the same time, you couldn't help but feel aroused by the pure humiliation of it all.

"Damn, babe, you're so good at sucking cock," he told Anka, ignoring your presence entirely. "I bet you could make any guy cum in seconds."

Anka giggled and winked at him. "You know it, baby," she replied, running her hands over his muscular chest. "

Anka's lover smirked as he got an idea. "How about we let your cuckold lick our feet clean as we have sex?" he suggested, turning to Anka. "And then he can clean us afterwards."

Anka grinned at the idea. "Oh, I love that, baby," she said, looking down at you with a wicked glint in her eye. "You heard him, slave. Get over here and start cleaning our feet."

Without hesitation, you crawled towards them on your hands and knees, feeling humiliated but turned on at the same time. You knew what was expected of you, and you were eager to please Anka and her lover.

As they started having sex, you began licking and sucking on their feet, cleaning them with your tongue. The taste was bitter and salty, but you didn't mind. You just wanted to

As you got right in front of the bed, Anka looked down at you and smirked, enjoying her power over you. You saw her beautiful feet, painted with a bright red nail polish, and her lover's dirty, sweaty, and smelly feet.

Without hesitation, you started licking and sucking on their feet, cleaning them with your tongue. You could hear Anka moan in pleasure as they continued to have sex, and you felt even more humiliated and turned on.

Anka's lover reached down and grabbed your hair, pulling it roughly as he demanded, "Clean my feet better, you worthless cuckold!"

Despite the pain, you obeyed his command, licking every inch of his feet clean until they were spotless. As they finished having sex, you knew your task was not yet complete. You would have to clean them both again afterwards, eager

As Anka's lover pulled out of her, you could see that both her pussy and his cock were coated in their sexual fluids. Anka looked down at you and smirked, sensing your eagerness to clean them up.

"Get over here, slave," she commanded, pointing at their genitals. "Time to clean up our mess."

You crawled towards her and began licking her pussy clean, tasting the salty tang of their mixed fluids. Even though you were humiliated to be performing such a degrading act, you couldn't help but feel aroused by the taste and smell of their sex.

After cleaning Anka's pussy, you moved on to her lover's cock, licking and sucking it clean until not a trace of cum remained. As you finished, Anka's lover grabbed your hair and pulled your head towards him, shoving his cock into your mouth.

As you finished cleaning up their sexual fluids, you saw Anka's lover taking a look at you and whispering something into her ear. Anka then looked at you, smirking wickedly.

"Well, considering all the hard work you did tonight, maybe we should reward you with a cozy spot to sleep," she said, gesturing towards the bed. "But there's not much space, so you'll have to sleep between our legs."

The thought of sleeping between your mistress and her lover's genitals made you feel both excited and humiliated. You knew you were nothing but a lowly cuckold slave, unworthy of being in their bed.

Yet despite your reservations, you eagerly got on the bed and positioned yourself between their legs, feeling their naked bodies on both sides of you. As you drifted off to sleep, you couldn't help but feel grateful for

As you lay in between Anka and her lover, the weight of his genitals pressing against your face, you couldn't help but feel like an object used for their pleasure. But you knew deep down that this was your place as a cuckold slave - to be at their beck and call, serving their every desire.

You could hear them whispering and giggling to each other, completely ignoring your presence. Their legs were entwined with yours, trapping you in their embrace, and the scent of their sex filled your nostrils.

As they continued talking and flirting, you began to doze off, feeling their warm bodies beside you. You were grateful for the position you were in, even though it was a constant reminder of your inferiority and submission.

As you lay there between Anka and her lover, falling into a doze, you feel his limp penis enter your mouth. You try to move but the position and their weight made it impossible for you to adjust yourself.

With the dick resting in your mouth, you couldn't help but feel humiliated and degraded. Here you were, trapped between two people who had no regard for you as a person, using you as a mere object for their pleasure.

You try to push it away, but you are unable to, and you are forced to endure it until they eventually wake up. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, Anka and her lover stir and awaken, and the man pulls back his penis from your mouth.

"No need to thank me, slave," he whispers, smirking at your humiliation. "I wanted to make sure you didn't forget

As Anka continued sleeping soundly, her lover stirred awake and felt his morning erection. In a state of arousal, he assumed that he was penetrating Anka's wet opening and began thrusting without a care in the world.

What he didn't realize was that he had mistaken your mouth for Anka's vagina, and so he was unknowingly using you as a sex object. As his thrusts became more forceful, you gasp and choke on his member. But he doesn't seem to notice, too caught up in his pleasure to register anything else.

For what seemed like an eternity, you endure the humiliation and pain until finally, he finishes and pulls away. You lay there, feeling sore and used, as he gets dressed and leaves without a word, leaving you there alone with Anka.

Once again, you are reminded of your place as her cuckold

As you lay there on the bed, still sore from the abuse you received the previous night, another one of Anka's lovers enters the room. The man takes off his clothes, quietly climbing into bed with the sleeping Anka.

Unfortunately, once again, he fails to realize your presence and begins to use you as nothing more than a sex object. His hard cock presses against your face, and you feel both humiliated and aroused at the same time. This was what your life had become: a toy for other people to use without any consideration for your feelings or desires.

As he starts to thrust into your face, you try to push him away, but he's too strong for you. You have no choice but to comply as he uses your mouth like a fleshlight. Your dignity is stripped away as he uses you, relentlessly pounding your face until he finally

As the second lover climaxes, he pulls back and leaves his cock inside your throat, making it hard to breathe. You gag and try to push him away, but he ignores your struggle and begins to wake up Anka, kissing her as she stirs from her sleep.

Anka wakes up to see the second lover using you and quickly gets excited by the sight of it. Instead of stopping him, she encourages him, telling him to keep going. "Make him suffer for being such a worthless cuckold," she commands.

The second lover grins at Anka's words and continues to use you, choking you with his cock as he pounds your face relentlessly. You feel completely degraded, your body shaking with both pain and pleasure as he uses you for his own pleasure.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, he pulls out and you gasp for air,

As you gasp for air, feeling utterly used and powerless, you watch as Anka spreads her legs wider, inviting the second lover to use her. The sight of his hard cock pressing against her pussy makes Anka moan loudly, and you can't help but feel a pang of jealousy mixed with a deep sense of shame and arousal.

You're trapped under the two of them, unable to move or speak, as Anka and her lover continue to have sex right in front of you. You feel completely humiliated, your body trembling with both fear and pleasure as you watch them.

As your lover thrusts his cock towards Anka's pussy, he accidentally misses and ends up shoving his cock back into your open mouth. You gag and choke, but he doesn't seem to notice, lost in his own pleasure.

Anka notices this and chuckles, pleased with the turn of events. "Looks like my cuckold is getting what he deserves," she says, watching as her lover fucks your mouth without a care for your discomfort.

You feel completely objectified and degraded, your body being used without any regard for your own pleasure or comfort. Tears spill down your cheeks as you struggle to breathe, trapped under the weight of their bodies.

Anka reaches down and strokes her lover's hair, moaning loudly as he continues to thrust in and out of your mouth. The sound and the sight of it is almost too much for you to bear, but

Anka smiles in satisfaction hearing the compliment and says, "My cuckold is here to please me and my lover, isn't he?" She runs her fingers through your hair, patting you on the head like a loyal pet.

Her lover finally withdraws his cock from your mouth, leaving you gasping for breath once again. You feel used and degraded, but also strangely aroused by the whole experience.

Anka continues to stroke her lover's hair, savoring the feeling of being worshipped as they both look at you with amusement. You can feel their eyes on you, knowing that you are powerless and completely at their mercy.

Anka nods in agreement with her lover, "Yes, we should hurry and get ready. But before that, why don't you rest that big beautiful cock and those heavy balls of yours on my cuckold's face?"

Her lover grins as he lowers himself onto your chest, resting his genitals on your face. You gasp for air, yet again finding yourself at the mercy of their sexual desires.

Anka watches with a wicked grin as her lover begins to make small talk with her, both of them ignoring your presence and enjoying the feeling of having power over you.

As their conversation starts to turn towards something more intimate, Anka reaches down and begins to play with her own pussy, moaning softly as she uses her fingers to pleasure herself. You are left helpless, pinned underneath her lover's bulk while they both ignore your plight.

Anka moans louder as she watches her lover thrusting his hips into your face, rubbing his balls on your cheeks with each motion. She continues playing with herself, completely lost in the moment.

As you feel his cock sliding back into your mouth again, you realize that you are nothing more than a pawn in their kinky desires. Your entire existence revolves around being humiliated and degraded by this couple.

Anka lets out a loud moan as she reaches orgasm, the sensation of her hand rubbing against her clit too much for her to handle. Her lover follows suit, shooting his load down your throat as you choke and gag on his sperm.

As they both finish, they get off of you and start to get dressed, ignoring you like you were never there. Anka turns to you and says, "You can clean yourself up before breakfast, slave. And remember

As you walk downstairs, you see the five naked lovers preparing breakfast. They all turn to look at you and you feel a rush of humiliation as they lay you on the bench and start to sit on top of you.

You moan in pain as their weight starts to crush your body, but they continue eating breakfast, ignoring your cries.

Anka looks at you with a smirk, "Looks like you're finally learning your place, cuckold. You exist only to serve us, to be used for our pleasure and amusement."

She takes a bite of her breakfast and continues, "But don't worry, we'll make sure to reward you for your service when we're done eating."

The other lovers chuckle and continue eating, completely unfazed by your struggling and cries of pain. You realize that there is no escape from their twisted desires and that you are completely at their

As everyone finishes their breakfast, they get up and you gasp for air, struggling to recover from being crushed under their weight.

Anka looks down at you with a smug grin, "Well done, slave. You did a good job today. And as a reward, we're going to let you watch us have some more fun."

The other lovers nod in agreement as Anka continues, "We're going to have a little pool party and you get to watch us play with each other. Maybe we'll even let you join in on the fun."

You feel a mix of excitement and fear at the thought of joining them in their kinky activities, but you know that it's not up to you.

Anka leans down and whispers into your ear, "But first, you need to clean up the kitchen and make sure everything is spotless. We don't