Today I'm going to tell you a delicious story, a tale experienced by me and my two friends Lucas and André 😈 Domination Game - Part 1 It was just another night, and I was restless. I had arranged to visit Lucas, my long-time friend, to have a drink and chat. But when I got to his apartment, I found a different scene than I had imagined. Lucas and a friend, André, were on the couch, glued to the screen, playing a fighting game. "Did I take too long?" I asked, throwing my bag in the corner and settling into the armchair. Lucas smiled without taking his eyes off the game. "Almost. But sit down and grab a controller. We're in the middle of a championship." André turned his face to look at me. His eyes were intense, full of a glow that I recognized right away: that mischievous look I liked so much. "Let's see if you're really good, Sapeca," he said, handing me the controller. The game started, and I did better than they expected. I laughed excitedly as I curled up between them on the couch, frantically pressing the buttons. Our bodies brushed against each other, seemingly casual touches lingered, and our gazes gained a different tension. Lucas threw the remote aside when he lost. “You need to be punished for that,” he said, his voice heavy with something that sent a shiver down my spine. André chuckled softly. “I agree. I think we deserve compensation.” I felt the air around me change. The atmosphere was charged, thick with desire. And I loved it when men took control of the situation. Lucas pulled my face and kissed me intensely, without warning, dominating my lips. André didn’t stay behind; he was soon behind me, his fingers going down my neck, exploring my skin. “Did you think you were going to win and get away with it?” André murmured against my ear, nibbling it lightly. I moaned between the kiss with Lucas, feeling completely surrounded by them. Lucas's hands slid around my waist, pulling me onto his lap, while André slid his hands down my thighs, slowly lifting my skirt. My breathing quickened. Their touch was intense, possessive. "Let's play with you a little," Lucas whispered, squeezing my hips. They led me to the bedroom, where the real game began. With each touch, each kiss and each command, I surrendered more to the game of domination. Lucas and André were demanding, hungry, and took me without reservations, making me lose myself completely in the pleasure of being between two men who knew exactly how to command me. That night wasn't just about video games. It was about control, desire and a surrender that I would never forget. To be continued...

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"The Cuckold's Dinner" The night was perfect. A delicious meal, a glass of wine for each of us and, of course, his presence… the hot neighbor who always made a point of showing off his strong, masculine body in front of me. I invited him to dinner without even asking my husband—after all, I'm the boss here. My hubby, obedient as always, prepared everything perfectly. The table was set, the food served, and there he was, sitting to my right, paying attention to every detail. But me? I only had eyes for the man sitting in front of me. I ran my fingers along the rim of my wine glass, lightly biting my lower lip. My eyes fixed on my neighbor, and my leg slid smoothly under the table, finding his. “You work so hard… you must always be tense,” I said, in a provocative tone. “I bet you need a good massage…” The neighbor smiled, realizing my game. My hubby swallowed hard, but remained silent. I loved it when he stayed like that, watching, pretending to have some control, but knowing he was powerless against my will. Without taking my eyes off my neighbor, I slid my hand down my thigh, lightly tugging at the hem of my dress. My husband held his breath when my hand moved to the other side of the table, gently landing on his strong thigh. “Mmm… firm muscles… I love that…” I whispered, letting my fingers move dangerously higher. The neighbor laughed, shifting in his chair, but he didn’t push my hand away. On the contrary, he spread his legs a little wider, allowing my palm to find the evident bulge in his pants. My cuckold husband lowered his head, pretending to be focused on the food, but I could see his hands trembling as they held the cutlery. The scene was delicious. “What’s wrong, honey?” I asked, with a mischievous smile. “Aren’t you hungry?” He tried to mumble something, but my attention was already on something else… more precisely on my neighbor, who now had my firm touch on his erection. — I think it’s getting hot in here… — I murmured, looking at him with desire. Without any ceremony, I climbed onto my neighbor’s lap, completely ignoring my husband. My dress rode up, revealing that I was already wet and ready. — You don’t mind, do you, honey? — I teased my husband. — I just want to feel a real man… something you never knew you were. My neighbor wasted no time. His hands grabbed my ass tightly, and I sighed against his neck before slowly grinding on his hard cock. — Want to see it up close, cuckold? — I teased, sliding my panties aside and guiding his throbbing tip inside me. The sensation made me gasp, and I moaned loudly, grinding slowly, letting my husband watch every detail. — Look at that, honey… he fills me so well… — I let out, between moans, as my neighbor began to fuck me hard, making the table shake. My husband was paralyzed, eyes wide, breathing shallow. He couldn't look away as I was taken by another right in front of him. With each thrust, my pleasure increased, and I moaned shamelessly, holding onto my neighbor's shoulders and shaking my hips shamelessly. "That's it... harder... fuck me in front of my useless husband... he loves seeing me being used..." The neighbor grabbed my waist and pulled me against him, burying himself deep as a hoarse moan escaped his throat. I screamed in pleasure, holding onto the edge of the table as I came intensely, feeling the explosion of pleasure run through my entire body. It didn't take long for the neighbor to give in too, holding my hips and filling my pussy with his hot, thick cum. Panting, I looked at my husband, who could barely breathe. "Now come here, cuckold..." I ordered, sliding off my neighbor's cock. "Give me a nice bath... clean everything with that little mouth that's only good for that." He knelt down without hesitation, bringing his face close to my throbbing intimacy, licking every drop of his neighbor's cum like the good submissive cuckold that he was. I smiled, holding his hair, enjoying the feeling of his obedient tongue cleaning me completely. — That... cleans everything nicely... who knows, maybe one day I'll let you cum too. But only if he deserves it. #Cuckold 😈