He’ll do anything to please her - #Femdom #Cuckold #NewRelease

My dear friend and colleague Lawrence Westerman has a new release that I want to share with you. If you enjoy stories of female-led relationships, cuckolding, foot worship and other femdom delights, don’t miss this sizzling yet sweet novel!

Blurb

Poor Martin is in for a rough ride.

He'd do anything to serve and please his beautiful wife Nicole, but now she's determined to cuckold and humiliate him in the most degrading ways imaginable.

She and her dominatrix girlfriend, Kai, devise devious plans to put Martin through his paces, forcing him to taste forbidden fruit.

After discovering the true nature of his darkest desires, he may never be the same.

Join Martin in the journey of self-discovery he began in Femdom Fortune Teller.

Available in Ebook and Print

https://www.amazon.com/Expanding-Hubbys-Horizons-Lawrence-Westerman-ebook/dp/B0HHXRB3LY

Excerpt (Rated X)

“Raise your apron so he can see your cage, sweetheart." said Nicole.

Martin’s cheeks flushed with shame, but he did as instructed, raising his apron to reveal his imprisoned dick. He feared the cage made it look even smaller.

“That cage is pretty small,” observed Luke. “Hard to believe the whole thing fits in there.”

Nicole chuckled. “There wasn’t much ‘whole thing’ there to begin with.”

At this they both laughed.

Martin felt the sting of humiliation all the way down to his toes.

“Do you have him on a schedule?” asked Luke.

Nicole nodded. “He’s allowed to come once a week. With my permission, of course. I can revoke his orgasm any time.” She wrinkled her nose coquettishly. “I’ll let him have one tonight if he's a good boy, but only if he provides us with exemplary service.”

Martin felt his cheeks grow warm and knew he was probably blushing.

Luke flashed his killer smile. “He’s fortunate to have such a beautiful and understanding mistress.”

“Don’t mistake me. I love my husband.” Nicole’s tone became serious. “He’s deeply devoted to me and I wouldn’t trade him for the world. But Martin has a submissive heart. Sometimes, I need the attention of an alpha male.” She ran her fingers over the bulge in Luke’s trousers, which had already grown to an impressive size. “Sometimes, I need someone to ravage me. Someone with a little more substance than my husband possesses.”

Nicole rose from the couch, turned around, and sat on Luke’s lap, facing toward him so their noses were almost touching.

“Size matters. At least it does to me.” She smiled, kissing him on the cheek. “That’s why you’re here, handsome.” Her final words faded to a whisper, then her cherry-red lips were on Luke's mouth and she was kissing him hungrily. At the same time, she began unbuttoning his shirt. Luke moaned as she reached inside it and began playing with his nipples.

Martin knelt before them, feeling utterly forgotten and worthless. He hadn’t expected it to be this crushing. Why were they just ignoring him?

“Worship my feet,” said Nicole, kicking off her shoes without turning around.

Martin fell to his task, desperately kissing the bottoms of her stockinged feet and taking comfort in their familiar scent, while she made out with her bull.

Nicole fumbled with Luke’s belt. After getting it undone, she unzipped his fly and reached into his pants.

“Oh my goodness,” she murmured, apparently impressed by what she found there. “You really are a handful.” She got off Luke’s lap and sat beside him on the couch. Luke’s pants were undone and his fly was zipped all the way down.

“Take out his cock,” Nicole instructed Martin.

Heart pounding, hands trembling, Martin reached inside Luke’s briefs. His hand closed around something huge, something so thick, his fingers could barely fit around it.

“I can kiss you, while my slave sucks your cock,” Nicole teased. “It’ll be like I have two mouths.”

Luke laughed. “You’re a woman of many talents,” he exclaimed, pulling her in for a kiss.

Heart pounding, sweat erupting on his brow, Martin knelt before Luke and slowly pulled down the bull’s briefs. A huge, red, angry-looking, crown popped out, sitting atop a fat, sturdy shaft. It bobbed hypnotically before him, daring him to taste forbidden fruit.

“Kiss it,” purred Nicole, running her hands affectionately through Martin’s hair. “Go on. You know you want to.”

 

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https://www.amazon.com/stores/Lawrence-Westerman/author/B072BMFFGX