The first time I was allowed to service my wife’s Master (now Owner) he waived in in my face before gently tapping it over my mouth. He spoke with warmth though….

“Look into my eyes so I know I have all of your attention”

He said he never wanted to feel gruff while I was sucking his cock or eating his ass and I didn’t know that was my new place even.

”Your wife is my property and you no longer get a taste while I’m The King around here.”

That was it. I mean my wife will always obey him. That ship has sailed. All she wears are panties, tees, and tank tops around the house. She dresses for him, not me.

“Training” is just gonna be an ongoing thing but for now? The only sexual contact in my life would be servicing him in gratitude. Cock, balls, and everying underneath.

“Sometimes your wife will be in the room with us so you may need to break that barrier of shyness to your new bi-sexuality”