John was trapped. His fear was realized, but it was uncovered before his friends. He stepped further into the room and reached for her. “Let’s go. We’re getting the fuck out of here and I will deal with you later.”
“No sweetheart, you will deal with it now just like you always do.”
John shuddered at that and the gasp from the people standing behind him witnessing this play out. Frank was sitting there with the look of the cat that had just swallowed the canary.
“You goddamned whore!”
Mandy turned and kissed Frank fully on the lips, never letting go of his cock. “Isn’t John so cute when he tries to be angry and indignant?” Frank could only laugh at the scene.
“Yes, I am a whore. I have always been a whore, before and all during our marriage. That is no secret. So tell your friends why.”
John could only stand there frozen and in silence.
“Either you tell your friends, or I will. In any event, your cover is blown and these people are going to see the real John. And just what is the real John? Hmmmmmm?”
John’s mouth moved, but no sound was heard. “Did you say something, darling? I couldn’t quite hear you.”
“You’re a tiny dicked loser, aren’t you? You have never been able to satisfy me with that stub of a pencil dick, have you baby?”
Eyebrows were raised and laughter came from the group behind John. No matter what, no one was going to leave and miss this.
John’s face was beet red, his cheeks on fire. He could only look at the floor as he was being shown for what he was.
“Come over here. Now let’s show everyone your package and what I have had to put up with for all these years.”
John stepped to the end of the bed and Mandy’s fingers finally left Frank’s hard cock. She undid John’s pants and let them fall to his ankles. “Now lift up your shirt so everyone can see what you are wearing for me.”
The shirt was lifted, and all could see the lace thong. Mandy’s palm softly rubbed over the outline of his erect cock on the lace. “Oh, your little pee pee is so excited. Let’s show everybody.” She turned him around to face his friends. He could see they were trying so hard to contain their laughter as they buried their faces in their hands.
“This is why I fuck around. As much as I love you, I need a real cock. I deserve a real cock.” She was standing behind him, her breath hot on his neck and ear. And you my darling, tell everyone what you are. There is no hiding it now.”
John could no longer contain the tears behind his eyes. As they began to fall, precum was leaking from the head of his cock.
“I’m your bitch, Mandy. I’m your bitch.”
Joy & Love,
Goddess Mandy 🙂 XO
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