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It's about time you and I had a little chat, isn't it? I've seen the way you look at me when I'm wearing tights. I've seen the way you stare. I've seen the way your cock grows in your trousers. There's something you should know. Even though we're married, we're never going to have sex. It's not going to happen. I don't want you to feel sad or feel hurt. I might allow you, maybe once a week - twice on your birthday and Christmas, maybe Easter - to masturbate in front of me. What is going to happen is, I'm going to fuck a hot man. And when I get home from fucking a hot man, I'm going to tell you all about it. I'll still be your wife. We'll be like any other married couple except that you'll never, ever get to put your cock in here. 

Julian is back on another episode of "Please Bang My Wife." He introduces his friend, Teddy, who has been married for just over a year, to Puma, a busty blond. Teddy takes his seat across the room and watches while his wife does a striptease for Julian and then stretches out on top of him and sucks Julian's cock. After a lot of licking, stroking and sucking, Julian slides his cock into her juicy pussy and starts pumping in and out while Teddy sits and chews his gum. Ah, but Puma wants to suck Julian's cock some more. She must be good at it because Julian pulls out and lets her... for a little bit. And then he's back to fucking her. They change positions again and again with Julian finally finishing by giving Puma a facial. If watching his wife getting banged by another man makes Teddy happy, he must be one very happy man!

Imogen welcomes you home and asks how your day at work went. She's always happy to hear how hard you work for her. She then tells you about her day of shopping with the girls and how she paid for everything using your credit card. She bought the shoes and dress she's wearing, and some expensive underwear. Would you like to see it? Too bad! She's going out to see another man this evening. He's a personal trainer and has big, bulging muscles. Yes, that one, too! Much bigger than yours. Yours is probably a quarter of the size of his. Imogen isn't going to waste any of her body on you. She just keeps you around for your money. Feeling down? Wait until you hear what happened when she first met him! Just thinking about it has her wet right now. 

About that raffle for the company trip... I want you to rig it so I can go with the new guy in the office. Yes, Sebastian. He's a fine specimen. You may be the most senior, but everyone listens to Sebastian. He's just a natural leader. Do you feel physically inferior when you're near him? Let's be honest. You're so scrawny. I couldn't stop laughing last Friday when he had you in a headlock. You couldn't do anything, could you? You were helpless with his big arms around your neck. God, he's fit! I guess you're going to want something in return for rigging this trip. Well, go on, but make it realistic. You want me to work the day barefoot? How did I know it would have something to do with my feet, you creepy little man? Fine. Deal. There's just one thing, though. After you've rigged this trip, you're going to accidentally reserve just one room with one, very big bed for Sebastian and me to share. 

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.

I've just come home from a long, hard day at the office and I have some news to tell you. I know we agreed that I'd tell Alexander he'd have to stop fucking me because, after all, you are my husband, but when I did, we started arguing. It got quite heated and before I knew it, he had me bent over my desk. I know I'm not supposed to fuck him when you're not present, but he took control and I really had no choice. While he was fucking me, he took the key to your lock, so I won't be able to let you out of your cock cage tonight. I know he won't give the key back to me, so I guess you'll have to man-up and go get it yourself. And we know that's not going to happen! Since you'll be locked up for months and months, I'll have to let him keep fucking me if I'm to have a sex life. From now on, when I get home I'll let you rub my feet, and while you do I'll tell you all about what Alexander and I did at the office.

Recognize this? It's the key to your cock cage. I have to admit, keeping you locked up for the past 3 months has really helped our marriage. I have an idea for something else that's going to help. Remember that really buff guy in my office? Yes, Alexander. I'm going to invite him to dinner, during which time you're not allowed to speak, not even to say "thank you." After dinner, I'll ask him to stay a while longer so we can show him our bedroom. You'll be ordered to lie face down on our bed so Alexander and I can use you as a mattress, and after kissing a while, I'll let you up to stand facing the wall. You won't be allowed to see what we're doing, but you may recognize the sounds, not that you've heard them often. You remember what fucking sounds like, don't you? When we're finally done and my feet are covered in his creamy cum, you'll lick my feet clean and swallow it all. Get used to it because I plan on making this a weekly dinner party. 

I've not had a big dick in such a long time. Don't worry. My phone is fully charged so I can take pictures and videos of his big cock so you can see that I'm not exaggerating, and I don't want you to miss out on the action. I don't know how many times we'll have sex. He'll probably pound my pussy so hard and so long, I may stay over. Don't wait up for me. Besides, you have to go to work in the morning. And don't forget -- tomorrow is laundry day! My cum soaked panties aren't going to wash themselves. Don't give me that depressed look. I'm coming home to you. It'll be a good thing for both of us because I'll get a huge cock that makes my pussy squirt, and a squirting pussy is a happy pussy. A happy wife means a happy life. 

It's time to set things straight. You just don't cut it in the bedroom. Whether it's due to your lack of experience, or most likely, your small cock, I've decided that we can stay married but see other people. And by "we," I mean "me." Maybe someday I'll let you see other people, but only if I approve first. Maybe you can see the same ones I'm seeing. Like Alex, who I'm seeing tonight. Alex is a very handsome man with a huge cock. He'll probably split me open when we fuck, and he's already told me he's going to cum inside my pussy. So when I come home and get into bed with you, don't even think about touching me. But tomorrow, when you're doing the laundry, you'll get to wash my cum-soaked silk panties... by hand. Sounds fair, doesn't it? You get to have your trophy wife and be seen taking me shopping, and I get to be kept happy by fucking other men. Happy wife, happy life.