I want to thank you for sending Sebastian and me to Berlin. We really got to know each other so well. Of course, you didn't do me that favor for nothing, now did you? Because after all, you're a pervert. In return, I had to work a day at the office in my bare feet, which I did. You didn't look too happy, though, because I told Sebastian to sit directly in front of you at all times. He's very good at doing what he's told. You never actually got a good look at my feet. How frustrating for you. Did I have sex with him? Do you think I had sex with him? He's a young, muscular man! You're a balding administrator. What do you think? I think I'd be more comfortable around you if your little penis was locked in a cage. We can do this the easy way, or the hard way, but rather than having Sebastian hurt you, I think you'll do this voluntarily. You'll even give me the key. Besides, nobody will miss that tiny penis, will they?
Husband of mine... it's been such a long time since you saw me naked, isn't it? Do you remember how beautiful my body is? It's gorgeous, isn't it? It's the best body you could ever wish to get your hands on. It's been such a long time since I allowed you that privilege. And the thing is, dear husband, it's unlikely that I'll allow you that privilege for a long time. You don't touch me like he does. I suppose you're wondering why I'm allowing you to watch me in the bath tub when I'm totally naked. Well, you see, the thing is, I'm getting ready to go on a date. Can you guess who it is? I call it a date, but you and I both know there's no dating... only fucking. It's such a shame that I have to go elsewhere to be pleased... to be satisfied. You know that you don't satisfy me and that's the reason I have to fuck another man. Frankly, if you weren't such a disappointment, I wouldn't have to do it. You're making me fuck another man! You've only got your idiot self to blame. So, why are you in the bathroom? The fact is, I have to keep you on your toes. I have to remind you what's yours, but not really. You see, we're married. We have a lovely home. You work hard to provide for me -- us! Sorry, I mean, us. This is just a gentle reminder that you married the most beautiful woman you could ever hope to have. And it's good that you know this. Have you guessed who I'm going to fuck? Yes, it's Alex.
Today is the day I promised to let you out of your cock cage, but there's been a little snag with that. You see, when I told Alexander that I have to let you out, he didn't see it the way I do. I mean, you are my husband and I love you, but Alexander didn't accept that as a reason to stop fucking me. I tried to reason with him, but he just wouldn't accept it. We argued, actually, and you know how an argument can get quite heated. One thing led to another and without any warning, he bent me over my desk, pulled down my panties -- these, actually -- and pushed his huge cock inside my pussy. I know that's against the rules, but he was fucking me before I had a chance to remind him that you have to be present when he and I fuck. And, while he had his cock inside me, he stole the key to the lock on your cage, so you won't be getting out tonight after all. Perhaps you should try to get it from him. Oh, what am I thinking? You're far too spineless to do that! I guess you'll just have to remain locked in your cage. I'll try to get him to use a condom next time so I can bring home your dinner. Oh, well... time for you to turn around so I can get undressed and ready for bed.
Alex texted me shortly after you left for work and said he had the day off. He wanted to know if I'd like to come to his house for a day of getting bent over. You really need to keep your cell phone charged and turned on! I tried calling you to get your thoughts, but since I couldn't reach you, I made the decision on my own. At least when you watch this video I'm going to email you, you'll know how good my day is going. I'm sitting just down the block from his house now, getting ready to do my makeup. I can't let him see me without my makeup done perfectly, even though it'll all get wiped off by his balls. He does enjoy rubbing his balls all over my face! Just thinking about what he'll be doing to me has my panties soaked. He's just so good -- like he's a master of sex! And you're not. You know, you should spend the rest of the day checking out sex classes. I doubt you'll ever be as good as Alex, but that doesn't really matter. He'll keep me happy, and you'll get to walk arm-in-arm with me. Well, close to your arm, anyway. Oh, I'll bet he has a four-post bed that looks like it's from "50 Shades of Grey." I can just imagine getting tied up, spread-eagle, and... oh, sorry! My mind was wandering. Now, because it's a fairly long drive to his house, and I want to make the most of this trip, I'll probably be here a long time. I don't know when I'll be back home, but you'd best wait up for me. You remember what happened after my last visit, don't you? My pussy was so sore I could barely walk and you had to help me up the stairs! I wouldn't be at all surprised if that happens again.