I'm far from the average woman. I'm what you call a "cuckquean."
It took a lot of courage to ask my husband to make me his cuckquean. It wasn't as easy as some might expect. He came back with an offer that I accepted. He wanted to get married, so he saw my deviant need as leverage to help progress our relationship to the next level. I agreed, and the planning was sped up as the budget was decreased. I had every incentive to say "I do" as quickly as possible.
The cuckcake's identity was a mystery to me. He had rejected any help that I offered him to find a woman that was willing to participate.
I just couldn't wait for the wedding to be over with. I was desperate to be on the bed while my husband ravished another woman. The need inside of me to clean her was a powerful incentive, but the identity of the woman was something that made me feel very nervous.
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