When I gathered enough courage, I opened a kik account just to chat with men, to serve them. I craved being dominated and degraded by men, strangers o...nline who made me become their online slave, who made me do any kinds of humiliating tasks for them... and I loved it, I loved being their sissy slut and I loved being daddy’s little girl. Thanks to apps like kik I discovered a lot about myself and my tastes, and I’m still finding out about the things that arouse me as a sissy. I’ve also met a lot. I leaned back against the counter and reached down to run my fingers through her hair and watch as she lustily looked into my eyes while she voraciously kissed and rubbed her lips along the satin smoothness of my engorged cock. The seductive look in her eyes caused me to throb with excitement for her as she massaged my hardness against her cheek, feeling the heat and pulsing passion of my cock for her. Chrissy gave me a wicked grin as she firmly grasped the base of my cock and swirled her. OH MY GOD I sucked and licked it clean and swallowed that load of delicious cum!Then I finished jacking off, pumped my own cum into my hand and slurped it up, too. At that moment I wanted to become my wife's cuckold bitch forever. I showered, put the rubber back in the papertowels and replaced them to the trash. I never said a word. She came home and we talked about how the washing machine repairs went and she told me it needed a part that he didn't have with him and he'd be returning the next. I couldn’t stop, but I soon saw that he wouldn’t want me to. I never saw a dick get hard so fast. We still hadn’t said a word, and I was still play-ing with my pussy. He started taking off his clothes, and he was rubbing his dick while he moved my mirror and stood in front of me. By this time, he was jerking and squeezing his dick and although he rarely ever said a word in bed, he started saying things like, “Fuck that cunt,” “Play with that juicy pussy,” “I’m beating my peter.” I never saw him.