>That’s right you little slut, you like my big dick in your tight little fucking ass? How’s it feel to go from uptight prude to stupid ass whore in one go?

>This is where your boyfriend fucked me. Over and over behind your back. He fucked my ass in your bed and we laughed at you. I loved making fun of you while I took his big cock. You don’t deserve it like I do, you only deserve my dick.

>I fucked your boyfriend and now I'm fucking you.

Stolen from cheatingcaps.tumblr.com

Not exactly cuckqueaning but close plz no bully for tumblr file names ;_;

>>2248

>>2249

Another I like.

>>2254

I don't know any but you could use subviewer to make something like it

>>2256

More

This is great, we should totally produce caption OC here.

Optionally, we could brand them with /cuckquean/ url which could bring new users to site. Opinions about that?

Some more.

This does not involve sex but…. i guess it counts?

Any good?

Suggestions? Requests?

Share, spam, spread all over the web, hopefully the watermark will attract some peeps.

Some more.

Also, an untainted version of a nice pic if you want to make your own with it.

Can anyone link me to some good high quality stills of the genre? I'm absolute crap at looking for stuff.

Some more.

Probably gonna stop for today in case these caption things suck and are cringy as fuck. Let me know if i should have another go at it tomorrow.

"Made" these from some of the images posted here.

I made some OC for you, /cuckquean/.

Maybe one day i'll make captions that don't completely suck but for now…

Doesn't get much more tryhard than this, amiright?

>>3635

delicious~

good like this? I'm not sure if i really like the format and position of the caption compared to the first version i did just a couple of posts ago but whatevs

>>3635

>>3636

I'm stupid, i forgot to disable bold text white writing the caption, that's why it looked wacky.

I think this version looks more appealing.

Better or?

This one could probably be easier to spread, especially though ebony porn sites or blogs.

>>4345

>I want her to taste me when she goes down on you tonight.

I made some! Not quite what >>4377 asked for but… well, tell me what you think of them, Anons.

>>4447

Here's another three. That's all I have for now.

>>4447

>3rd pic

It’s especially important if you’re an asian or black girl to develop an obsession for beautiful white girls. It doesn’t matter if your boyfriend is white or black, you know she could easily seduce him. You can let yourself get jealous or angry at this fact but you should push your hand into your panties nevertheless.

Think about how you would react if you caught him staring at her. What if she flirted with him? What is he cheated with her? What if you found out? Would you stay quiet and let it happen just because she’s white and pretty? Imagine having sex knowing he’s been inside her pretty mouth. Does she swallow his cum or does her gorgeous face end up splattered with it? When they fuck there’s no doubt he makes her cum multiple times, after all he does the same to you. She deserves the same treatment. She probably lets him finish inside her perfect white girl pussy too, no point denying it. He’d want that. You want that.

Maybe it’s just about sex but you can’t avoid thinking about her kissing him. The sheer passion between them is going to turn into love at some point. Maybe they fell in love at first sight. She’s not blind; she can obviously see the same thing in him that you do. It would be wrong of you to monopolise him, and besides, you want him to enjoy himself without any arbitrary limits. He deserves to have a white girl like her, and yes, she deserves to have him – simply because she is so beautiful.

What if she gets pregnant? Maybe she went after your boyfriend with that in mind. She wants to have his children. Don’t you? So you can’t blame her. She’d probably out right tell him she’s not on birth control and wants it inside. He wouldn’t be able to resist. It might be difficult to deal with but maybe it would be ok. Sure, your relationship would change but perhaps for the better. You’re not a lesbian but you could learn to serve her just like you serve your boyfriend.

Ask yourself, does he deserve to fuck a pretty white girl like her? If the answer is yes then you should start thinking about making it happen, rather than just using it as a masturbation and sex fantasy. If you’re not ready to accept that yet then you’re clearly not worshipping pretty white girls to the level you should be. You know deep down it’s best if he’s with her, you just need to keep revering and adoring white girls until you fully eroticise one of those angels taking him.

If it helps, imagine you’re helping to put on her dream-like fairytale wedding dress, ready for her marriage to him. Don’t you think the most beautiful and romantic thing in the whole world would be a pregnant white princess having a wedding ring pushed onto her finger by your boyfriend? The answer is yes.

Give your boyfriend what he deserves.

As a lesbian it felt so wrong to be doing this.

You weren’t really attracted to him at all although you had to admit the sex was pretty amazing. You rationalised it by thinking about how your body knew it was unprotected sex and was rewarding you for trying to get pregnant. You had read that orgasms helped improve the chances of conception. So that explained why you had so many with him. It was also because his control of his cock was incomparably better than your girlfriend’s strapon. And he was so big. You secretly admitted that.

You had specifically targeted a handsome looking guy who ran his own business to cheat with. You wanted good genes and financial stability. Two things a sperm donor could not provide. You also loved the idea of being made pregnant. When you were close to cumming it was so hot to imagine him as your rapist. A straight, wealthy white guy just taking you and forcing you to have his baby.

Afterwards it felt sick and wrong but that didn’t stop you from masturbating to the thought of seeing him again.

You know you’ll have to confess everything to him and to her at some point. He knows you want his child of course. You wouldn’t disrespect his reproductive rights. But he doesn’t know you are already in a relationship. A man like him would never let another man touch you but you pray he will be less controlling if it’s another girl.

When the baby bump starts to show your girlfriend is going to want answers. She’ll know you’ve been having sex with a man. Cheating on her in the most perverted and sickest way possible.

If only there was some way you could convince her to accept your relationship with him. You could both move into his big house and raise the baby together. Just one of many hopefully. If she could understand you certainly don’t love him, or even like him. You just want to use him for his sperm and money. You wouldn’t even need to work. He earns more than enough to look after you and your girlfriend.

Maybe she would want to have a baby too. If not, you could just hold her down and make her take his cock. She has no idea why you have been so aggressive with her lately but that’s what you’re thinking when you hold her wrists over her head and kiss her so passionately.

It wasn’t long after your girlfriend got her new job that see started complaining about her boss. It went from him being too demanding, to overly familiar, to inappropriate touching so quickly. He was rubbing her shoulders, brushing against her and then even slapping her ass. You told her it was sexual harassment and she needed to sue. It was an open and shut case, and that bastard needed to pay. “I need the job. We need the job” she said.

That was true. You are still unemployed. Although you would never admit it publicly, you now realise doing women’s studies as a degree was a costly mistake. It would be long time before you saw any money from taking him to court and in the mean time you’d both end up homeless.

“We had sex” she said months later, out of the blue. What? The bastard had forced her? He had raped her? “It wasn’t rape” she said sheepishly. You exploded in rage and explained how he had been abusing his power all this time, harassing her, using his privilege as a wealthy capitalist to subjugate women, just like all white men do given the chance.

“It didn’t say no” she said. You lectured her on affirmative consent, remembering everything you had read on tumblr. “I thought sucking him would be enough but he wanted more, and… I couldn’t control it”. What the fuck? What the FUCK!? For how long has this being going on? “Months”. How many times? “Every day”. This stupid fucking bitch had been sucking off that bastard all this time? “I’m bisexual, you know that” she said as if that was some kind of explanation.

You shouted, screamed and raged. You cunt, you whore, you disgusting slut. Then you saw her face. How much you had hurt her with those cruel words. You had just berated your girlfriend for being a slut. You of all people, a feminist, had called your loving girlfriend a slut. Instantly the regret came crashing down. You were crying and apologising but she held you close and started to kiss you.

After making love for what seemed like hours she looked into your eyes and admitted “I’m going to keep fucking him”. You were stunned and the rage began to boil up again. She lightly gripped your neck and gently explained how it would help you become a better feminist and learn to let go of your jealousy and need to control her. “I’m not your slave” she reminded you. She increased the pressure on your neck and began to masturbate you again.

You always knew when she was back home by the sound of his stupid sports car dropping her off. It was probably almost as expensive as your degree. She was always so damned happy after being with him. Practically jumping around like a child. This time you knew why. She had fucked him for the second time.

She quickly stripped and pushed you down onto the bed. She straddled your face and your eyes went wide with shock. “Don’t worry,” she said as she held down your wrists, “it’s my boyfriend’s cum”. You struggled desperately until she said some simple words that cut right into your soul. “Remember, this is about feminism”. You gave in and licked and swallowed as best you could.

He makes you film it too.

It was your idea to let him be with other girls. You read about cuckqueans on tumblr and just didn’t understand it at first. It made you jealous and angry to even think about it. He would never cheat on you. The idea stayed in your mind though, and you began to become fascinating by it.

Then you read a post where a girl deconstructed what it was to be jealous, what is natural, and what is learned from society. You looked inwardly at your own jealousy and accepted that, like the girl on tumblr, if no one knew about his affairs you would be far less upset. It was about status and not looking like a fool. But if it was a secret thing, just about sex, maybe you would be OK with it.

You began to masturbate to cuckquean posts and stories. It was just fantasy though. Your favourite thing to think about were ideal societies where it was common for men to have multiple wives and girlfriends. If was nice to think about a time and place where it would be accepted. Would you be his wife or one of his mistresses? Maybe a concubine? Would it be consensual or would other girls like you be forced to accept this extreme patriarchal system?

It all continued to expand and get more elaborate. Domestic discipline, slavery, total submission to men, all of it whirling around in your mind. You were completely obsessed. It was time to tell him. So many other girls on tumblr are cuckqueans and they live their lives just fine. It’s a normal thing.

You had read all the guides so you knew what to say. The most important thing was to reassure him it wasn’t some kind of apology for cheating. Guys always assumed the worst. You obviously wouldn’t even dream of cheating on him. The very thought is absolutely ridiculous and repulsive. Anyway, guys tended to be doubtful that their girlfriend would want them to fuck other girls so they looked for ulterior motives. It all went well. He was more confused than anything.

You weren’t surprised that the first girl he picked up was asian. He’s a white guy after all. Perhaps she would be even more submissive than you? Doubtful, you laughed to yourself. But you asked him to choose a white girl next time, in the interest of fairness. He agreed with your egalitarian request, but he didn’t know the real reason: you wanted him to fuck your best friend, Helen.

>>5216

>>5262

Unf.

>>5267

Thank you. I did have a tumblr for a few months but then this started happening.

>>5269

fuck dumblr, make an imagefap account and post all your lovely stuff there, please

there's already some cuckquean stuff from this board that's been posted there

do you by any chance have any stuff pertaining to black vixens and white couples?

Your intense sexual attraction to young fertile girls may be confusing at first but it does make a lot of sense. Your instincts are driving you to find suitable girls for your man to impregnate. It’s simple evolutionary biology.

Sometimes when he’s with you he calls her name. You know he loves her so you let it go. You cry about it later. He uses you for sex, and probably other girls too, but when he wants to make love he goes to his wife.

Here you are staying at their lovely house which you thought would be the hottest, naughtiest thing ever. Cheating with him in his own home! Unfortunately he hasn’t touched you. Yes, he’s flirty, but his wife is so innocent that she obviously suspects nothing. She is so kind, friendly, and nice. She is like some kind of perfect fairytale princess.

And now he’s with her yet again. He hasn’t accidentally used your name. You realise he never will.

You’re helping him to cheat so it’s not as if you deserve any better. You should suffer. Maybe you don’t deserve to ever have a real relationship. It’s just not realistic to consider ending it and getting a real boyfriend because no other man will ever come close to him. You don’t know what you’ll do if he gets tired of you. That’s why you let him do what he wants. Why you obey him without question. Why you let him take out all his stress on you.

All you can do now is masturbate to the sound of their love.

What you don’t know is that he’s not cheating at all. It was her idea for him to have girls on the side. Oh, and the name thing too.

>>5272

Well done.

>>5288 (Checked)

Please use archive.is to link to SJW sites.

She is so young, hot and fertile. She’s a smart girl too. You know your husband loves her as much for her kind personality as her killer body and gorgeous pretty face. What a wonderful mother she would make.

She could move in with you. You bugged your husband to give her a raise but the house prices and rents are so high. You want to help her. It would certainly give her and your husband more opportunity to have sex. Every night would be ideal. You wonder if any of your clothes will fit her. She should be wearing your lingerie when she’s with him. And your wedding ring.

When the baby is born you could raise it together. If your husband starts an affair with her maternity leave replacement it would be fun to help her become a cuckquean just like you. She has to learn that your husband needs to have sex with lots and lots of pretty girls.

That’s what he deserves.

Asian girls always seem to get white boyfriends whenever they have the chance. You’re no different. Asian girls are shy. Asian girls are submissive. Asian girls are subservient. Asian girls are for white men.

Those stereotypes sometimes made you feel angry because they seemed so sexist and racist. It was wrong for white guys to just assume any asian girl is just going to fall into his lap. Why? Just because they were men, just because they were white? But when you were turned on all of your pride and ego melted away. You loved being owned by your boyfriend. You did belong to him and you did what he said. You couldn’t really help it. Your pussy and heart told you to obey him and let him fuck you the instant you saw him. It was all true for you and it was true for many other asian girls. Saying it out loud was still difficult.

Allowing him to completely dominate you wasn’t enough. You started to think perhaps you weren’t good enough for him. Was your body attractive enough? Honestly, no. You needed other girls to help. Other much sexier girls. When he was at work or away on business you imagined him cheating on you. It was such a turn on to imagine him having other girls. You knew by now you had developed a powerful cuckquean fetish and you fed it whenever you could.

Recently you liked to imagine a whole harem of girls at his beck and call. Girls from all over the world. Some of them willing, some of them chained up - nothing more than slaves.

Some of them would resist and they’d need to be held down and forced to understand. That was so wrong but you imagined girls begging him to stop only to fall for him and then beg him to keep going. If he would have raped you the first time you met him you probably would have accepted it. You read that girls sometimes have rape fantasies so thinking about this kind of thing was perfectly fine. It was normal.

Unless there was a rota system you knew you would probably never be picked. You’d be left on your knees as one or more of the prettier and shapelier girls were dragged off to his bed. Your only pleasure would come from masturbating, if that was even allowed.

The first step of your master plan was to get him to fuck a black girl. After that he’d see that black girls are for white men too. Then there’d be another girl, and another, and so on. You’d make your harem become a reality because you knew for sure they would all come to understand why they had to serve him.

You don’t want to end up as a lonely cat lady. You want to end up as a cat lady with a husband and lots of children.

That’s why you do everything you can to please your boyfriend. He’s so smart, successful and good looking there is no way you are going to let him get away. You try to be a perfect feminine girl for him whenever you can. You make sure you are always smiling and laughing for him. You never nag, criticise or say a bad word about him. It makes you feel so good to praise him in front of your friends and family.

You told him straight out, he is the boss of the household, your captain. You see your job as helping and supporting him in any way you can. You have two aims in life: to make him happy and to have his children.

You practise cooking whenever you can. Try and try again is your motto. One of your proudest moments is when you were having a meal at a restaurant and he said it wasn’t as good as you make it. He doesn’t give out praise easily so you know he meant it.

It used to tire you out to work out so much but after you met him you saw it was all worth it. His every little reaction to your body is what drives you now. When you get pregnant you’re not going to let yourself go either. You’re going to be like one of those mothers buzzfeed attacks for setting unrealistic standards.

You feel so blessed that he earns enough money to allow you to become a stay at home mum. Choosing to dedicate yourself to one man when you’re still young was clearly the right decision. You’ve promised yourself that If he does ever need other girls, you’ll support him there too.

What other choice is there? I think with a bit of effort any girl can train themselves to become a cuckquean.

You want to make other girls cum because orgasms increase the chance of a girl falling pregnant. Your built-in instincts often live in your subconscious. That’s why your fantasy of looking after and caring for a girl after she’s been fucked by your husband is so powerful. You want the prettiest and healthiest girls in the harem to have your husband’s babies.

Sadly in the modern world the closest you can get to that is playing with yourself while your husband cheats on you. Well, at least the girls he’s fucking are a lot younger and prettier than you.

There is hope for the future however. When feminism is finally defeated the patriarchy may very well reintroduce harems. If you’re lucky even your secret fantasy of girls becoming the literal slaves of men might come true. In a way it’s funny that you are willing to give away all your rights just to satisfy your sexual need to be submissive.

You’ve always been determined to be submissive, subservient and as feminine as possible for your husband. You’ve seen the failure of feminism and all the hollowed out shells of depression it leaves in its wake. You saved yourself for marriage, steadfastly remained a virgin and found your wealthy masculine husband at a young age. All of your conservative beliefs were validated by how well everything worked out.

He had a lot of sexual experience but you had none. But that doesn’t mean you didn’t have fantasies before you met him. In truth you were completely addicted to masturbation and pornography. You played with yourself to male supremacy, white supremacy, BDSM, rape fantasies and lesbian sex almost every night. You now know it’s normal for asian girls to be obsessed with white men and idolise white girls but at the time you shamefully thought of yourself as nothing but a slut for porn.

Sex with your husband was rough but you encouraged him to be dominant. You reassured him that choking and slapping was acceptable. He playfully spanked you after dropping some dishes but that triggered you to talk to him about domestic discipline. You explained you need to be trained and controlled whether or not you made a mistake. In tears after a difficult session everything came out. You confessed all your views about male and white supremacy to him. The sex that followed would have looked like a violent rape to an outsider.

When you discovered your husband’s affair you were stunned by your reaction more than what he had done. Weren’t you supposed to be angry with him? Furious? He had betrayed you! But she was white. Just like all your perfect fantasy girls you had cum over so many times. And your husband was having sex with her. So perfect.

You confronted him with such happiness he was more shocked than you. As long as they’re white and pretty of course you don’t mind. Then you looked down at his amazing white cock which you realised had just been inside one of his perfect white princesses. You devoured it.

It’s obvious how much he likes his latest girl. They’re obviously in love. It’s so romantic. Your dreams have come true.

>>5608

Thank you.

>>5305

For Asian girls, isn't schlicking to this like schlicking to a documentary? For some, cuckqueaning is choice. For others, it's destiny.

>>5305

>Mero

Asian girls want a white husband and they want white children. Some call this racist or self loathing but asian girls have been indoctrinated to want this from a young age. The media continuously pushes the message that white girls are the most beautiful so it becomes natural to idolise them and feel inferior. That’s one of the reasons why asian girls have such powerful crushes on white models, musicians or actresses. Their families and friends often contribute too. It’s common for asian mothers and sometimes fathers to hint or even directly recommend their daughters marry white men.

Half white half asian children will always look far more asian than white. Now you or I may ask what is wrong with that? Why is looking asian a bad thing anyway? Many asian girls don’t think that way. They are completely obsessed with whiteness which is why they typically reject asian boys as sexual and romantic partners.

This is all why more and more asian girls are becoming cuckqueans. If you’re an asian girl you should consider it. Let me roughly outline how it would work.

You want your husband to have sex with white girls with the ultimate fantasy of him impregnating one. The three of you will have a family together. Her womb will give you the white children you’ve always wanted.

It’s important however that everything happens naturally. It’s wrong to use a turkey baster or something high tech like IVF if there is no medical reason for it.

Your husband and his mistress should really like each other and go on real dates because it shouldn’t be a false mechanical thing. They should get to know each other and become friends and lovers. If you’re lucky, and provide support and encouragement, their relationship will develop to the point that they want to have children together. Not out of some obligation but because they’re deeply in love. Imagine your husband being completely head over heels for a perfect white girl. Isn’t that just so romantic? And you’ll be able to watch and enjoy it all happen in front of your own eyes.

You’ll let her move in and take your position in the marital bed. You’ll make it clear to your husband that the deal is whenever he has sex it must be with her and birth control is forbidden. You wants them to have sex as much as possible. You don’t want your husband to waste any of his white cum inside your asian pussy.

You opened the folder. The first file showed multiple photos of an obviously embarrassed girl standing in front of a plain background. She was photographed from the front and back with her arms by her sides, first in normal everyday clothes, then in her underwear and finally naked. There was a short biography listing her age (24), her education, her blood type, even her star sign. Despite how crazily matter of fact this profile was you still laughed at the Japanese government for thinking blood type and star sign made any difference. But the final item in the list, her virginity status, was important. That was the whole point of this exercise after all.

She was very pretty with her long straight black hair and her lovely almond eyes. She was probably more cute than sexy but still very beautiful overall. Her legs weren’t very long and her chest was a bit on the small side. Normally she wouldn’t make the cut because one of your minimum requirements was that other girls who have sex with your husband must have bigger breasts than yours. You knew you had to bend your rules now. She was pretty enough, and leaving this girl as a virgin wasn’t acceptable.

You had wanted to sign up for this programme immediately but you knew you had to get his permission. You jumped on him when he came back from work and asked him if he had seen the news. He had, and he wasn’t surprised you were eager to sign up. You were so excited at the prospect of him helping to take the virginity of so many Japanese girls. He stoically accepted it was his duty to help them, making you laugh as he always did. He would always tease you about how he will do his duty as a husband to fulfil your sexual fantasies which was so ridiculous because as a man he obviously enjoyed having sex with as many girls as he could.

Many of your friends were openly jealous. Although you felt sorry for them you still couldn’t help feeling so smug that your husband met the requirements (tall, white, good health, in a stable relationship) and quite a few of theirs simply didn’t. Others couldn’t get their boyfriend or husband’s to have sex with other girls normally let alone get his permission for this.

You awkwardly moved the mouse with your left hand and clicked the approve button, your right hand already occupied in your panties. Now on to file two of four hundred and forty eight.

>>5620

>>5620

D-DELET THIS plz-, _ ,-

>>5305

>>5620

>>5621

you're a Godsend, anon

Your husband likes to have sex with his girlfriends and it’s your job as his wife to support him.

This one likes to look into your eyes while your husband is inside her. The happier they are the happier your husband is, so if she gets sexual pleasure from eye contact with the wife of the man she’s fucking then so be it. She's explained it helps to get her off thinking about how she’s stealing him away from you and making you watch.

It’s true, he prefers them for sex, her especially, but it’s still you who falls asleep in his arms most nights and only you who has the wedding ring. That makes you feel sorry for her. OK, next time you’ll let her wear it if it helps fulfill her fantasies. But only during sex.

>>5645

Stop bully people because of their race. ;_;

>>5656

>>5645

>It’s true, he prefers them for sex, her especially, but it’s still you who falls asleep in his arms most nights and only you who has the wedding ring. That makes you feel sorry for her. OK, next time you’ll let her wear it if it helps fulfill her fantasies. But only during sex.

>>5658

She was young enough, pretty enough and smart enough, and whenever he has sex with you he would use her name. That’s relatively rare now because she keeps him busy. He spends a lot of time with her. Unlike the other girls this clearly wasn’t just about sex, he was falling for her. You had no doubt she was the one. It was funny how worried he still got that he was being emotionally unfaithful or some other such nonsense. Where had he read that you wondered? Anyway, you reassured him that it was fine and you wanted him to have fun.

When you first suggested an open relationship he was extremely angry. There was no way he would let another man touch you, and you knew that. But you still liked to tease him from time to time just to get another glimpse of what he could be capable of as a man.

Pinned to the wall you hastily made clear you wanted it to be open for him, not for you. His grip lessened as you explained how long you had wanted this, and how much he deserved it for being a good husband, and then how much it turned you on. He remained quiet throughout until you finished. He shook his head, called you a fucking slut and laughed, exasperated, relived and confused all at once. He picked you up, carried you upstairs and threw you on to the bed. That’s something you never got bored of. As an Asian girl you were so lucky to have married a man like him. He proceeded to fuck the hell out of you.

Your only regret is not starting this sooner. If you could go back in time and give your younger self advice it would be to let him have other women right from the start. He should have been with a white girl on your wedding night.

Now they wanted to go on holiday together, without you. People would think they were newlyweds or perhaps he was her sugar daddy. You knew all the women would be angry at him and jealous of her in equal measure. That was so satisfying. Men would probably begrudgingly respect him and wish they had a girl as hot as her. Maybe some people would think he was cheating on his poor wife left at home. So, so hot.

You gave them your blessing. Again he seemed worried you would have a problem with it. On the contrary, this was exactly what you wanted. They’d be closer than ever if he can forgot about you and concentrate entirely on her.

Later you told her it was time to stop her birth control. She agreed, quite obviously utterly turned on by the implication. He didn’t want any more children but you did, and you wanted them to be white. She was more than willing to have his babies, but there was no need to tell him. She could wait until after she was pregnant and then the two of you could tell him together. He wouldn’t have a choice then. Despite her clear arousal you rejected that. You didn’t want to trick him. In the end you agreed to a compromise: she would tell him just before he was close and give him the chance to pull out. Hopefully if the heat of the moment he would give in and cum inside her. Technically it would still be his decision.

This perfect white girl was going to be impregnated by him. There was no way he could resist it. The thought that the next time you saw her she would be pregnant with his child was too much. You couldn’t stop yourself from kissing her beautiful face.

You win. We admit it. You white girls are the most beautiful in the entire world and no doubt you deserve to have the pick of the hottest white guys. Asian girls don’t deserve white men in comparison to you. Everything about you is better! Literally every part of your body from head to foot! So there you have it: total and unequivocal surrender.

But please imagine for a moment if you were just an asian girl. You desperately want a white boyfriend but can’t get one because white girls always get first call. Think about how that would feel. You could be the most beautiful asian girl on the planet and there is always a white girl who makes you look plain.

Everywhere you look you see perfect white girls in the media and advertising. Even in games and anime the best girls are always white. Then you see a ridiculously pretty one in real life and the vision almost strikes you down. You can barely walk or think for minutes afterwards.

They are goddesses in your eyes, the epitome of beauty and femininity. You love and adore the sight of them. Worshiping them becomes your physiological defence mechanism to deal with the fact that you will never be one. You masturbate looking at them chanting “so pretty, so perfect” in your mind over and over.

And yes, you white girls can give a white man something an asian girl can never do: pure white children. Have you ever even considered what it would be like if you couldn’t do that?

So please give asian girls a chance and share your boyfriend with them. An asian girl will never try to steal him or make him leave you or be jealous. She will never say a bad word against you, never gossip and never betray a secret. She will be your best friend and you can rely on her forever. Just give her the chance to serve your incredible boyfriend and she’ll prove herself useful. She’ll serve you too, and without hesitation. If you want a slave, an asian girl is ready and waiting.

Please just think about it. You could give an asian girl the most amazing and fulfilling gift she will ever receive: the attention of your perfect white boyfriend. It would make her so happy. Please. Please let an asian girl suck your boyfriend’s big white cock.

>>5758

You’re a closet lesbian. You want him to fuck other girls because you want to fuck them. You want to live vicariously through your boyfriend. Admit you’re bisexual already. Having a womanising boyfriend is a cover for your own sexuality. You want him to fuck other girls rather than you because you don’t like straight sex. Blah, blah blah.

No! That’s all rubbish! Total nonsense.

Everything you do is for him. You let him have sex with other girls because that’s what he wants. He is a man and therefore should be obeyed. Girls have to let their man be in charge if they want to be happy. He deserves to have as many girlfriends as he wants.

You have sex with his other girlfriends because it turns him on. Even if you were a lesbian (which you’re not) you would surrender to him utterly and completely. It’s not as if you go out and pick up girls. Yes, you do point out girls you’d like him to be with but that’s for him, not you.

Girls are so beautiful and sexy, you admit that. Lesbian sex is incredible.and when you see a pretty girl it makes you wet with desire. You can’t help but imagine how she’ll look being fucked by him, and then having your turn with her. But most of all you love looking in a pretty girl’s face as she orgasms. It’s hard to control your lust when you think about her cumming.

You only fuck girls who have been sanctified by his cock. Girls that are his property. You don’t have a choice because he owns you too. He wants you to fondle, rub, kiss, lick and suck other girls for his personal satisfaction. If you hated it you’d pretend to like it. Luckily you don’t.

You wanted to know if he would be faithful to you so you had paid this girl to test him. She had warned you this was her job and she was proud to be good at it. Very few men had ever resisted her. You hesitated. What if she succeeds and he does cheat? What if he would never have done it otherwise? No, you had to know. This was worth it.

The basic fee was affordable but that stopped at kissing. That wasn’t a real test. Imaging him kissing another girl was bad enough but you admitted to yourself it wouldn’t be serious infidelity. If you broke up with him over that you worried you would let yourself regret it later, maybe go back to him. It had to be proper cheating otherwise there was no point. She went through her prices. You settled on oral sex.

It turned out she was successful. He had fallen for the trap and cheated on you. She explained matter of factly how she had seduced him, how they had kissed, how he had almost ravished her but she was finally able to bring him to completion with her mouth. You looked her lips as she spoke. Your husband had used his cock, which had been inside you so many times to, fuck that mouth. You caught yourself and regained eye contact. Those pretty blue eyes would have captivated him.

It wasn’t enough proof. Getting a blow job was one thing but would he have really gone though with it and fucked this girl? Would he really cheat? You had to pay for full sex to find out.

He did. She explained with precision how the sex had progressed. Handing over yet more money was painful but you had to know if he would have unprotected sex with her. Would he go so far as to cum inside, would he really be so reckless? This girl was seriously expensive but the idea of using some cheap whore for this didn’t appeal to you at all. Besides she would have been too easy to resist.

She sent you pictures as evidence, proving he had failed this test too. When you met up you listened with resignation as she went though what happened. He didn’t even try to pull out. But there was more. Something else she needed to tell you. He had also been cheating with his PA. It couldn’t be true. How did she know? Why would he confess that to her? Well it was simple, he wanted a threesome with the two of them. With tears in your eyes you asked how much extra that was going to be and felt stupid when she reminded you his PA isn’t charging him for sex. The price would be the same as last time.

As you counted out the money she stopped you. She sighed and explained she wasn’t going to take your money any more. She’d go through with the threesome with no charge and had decided to become another one of his mistresses. It was simply more cost effective and made sense than continuing as a whore. You hugged her tightly, so relieved not to spend any more of your savings. She was happy to keep testing your future husband regularly. And there were so many more things to test. She whispered one last thing into your ear: “he’s in love with her”.

Asian girls are crazy for white men and they need white cock. Everyone knows this. Rather than waiting to see if your husband gives in to the constant and intense flirting you should bring in an asian girl as an official part of your relationship. Stop cheating before it happens.

Encourage and help him to have sex with her often. Sex between white men and asian girls is natural and inevitable. It’s better for it to be done in the open and in a way you can control and feel happy with.

Whether or not you’re a cuckquean isn’t really relevant, you need to accept that your husband’s cock should be inside an asian girl on a regular basis. The more sex they have the easier it will be for you and the closer they will become as friends and lovers.

You were always kind of a loser in high school. That changed when you moved away to go to university. You reinvented yourself into the spunky girl you always knew you could be. It took a lot of effort, and a lot of bravery, but it worked! You ended up with a great circle of friends, not to mention an amazing white boyfriend. Finally, you weren’t the mousy awkward girl who was only being tolerated because she made her “friends” look good by comparison.

So you’re sure it’s just a mix-up, a small typo in the address your friend sent you. There’s nothing really here, after all. University towns, right? One moment it’s empty train station, the next it’s bustling metropolis. She must have just fat-fingered the postcode, that’s all. It’s not like there’s any pressure to get there on time, it’s just a little informal afternoon-evening thing, not even a proper party. You were hoping to find a corner and cuddle with your boyfriend most of the time anyway.

Speaking of your boyfriend, it’s odd that he isn’t picking up. Maybe he got sent to the wrong place too? It’d be pretty strange for you to be the only one who got lost, after all. Or maybe he’s just in a tunnel or something, no signal. It’d be awkward for him after all, being the only guy in a house full of girls. But if his phone was out of range it wouldn’t be ringing right? Maybe he left it at home. What a goof! You bet he’s feeling pretty sheepish. Just like you’re starting to…

She’s not picking up either. No texts from anyone either. Hasn’t someone noticed you’re not there yet? Perhaps you got the wrong day? No, that’s not possible, you don’t make mixups like that any more. Your boyfriend’s probably just chilling with them, chatting or something, making… you know, small talk. With them.

Next train back isn’t for half an hour yet, and then there’s the ride itself. Plenty of time to get through…

>>6196

Very nice! Did you do make that vid and write the story? I thought it was going to be soundless and became momentarily angered.

>>6218

Thank you for going into detail. Ultimately the measure of whether I have done well is whether the audience whoever they may be are sexually and emotionally hit by what they see. Perhaps it's a little evil, but I eventually want to be able to have these stick in their minds, popping back into consciousness long after they see it, making them respond again and again. So to know that I've done well in a small way to begin with is nice.

>>6241

I get what you mean about it feeling a little evil but remember that you are entertaining them first and foremost. If it does have more of an influence then it will only be positive in my opinion.

They're probably mainly appreciated by people already into the cuckquean thing but it does also help to promote it. I have no idea how many go from fantasy to actually doing it in real life, but either way they're getting enjoyment.

Someone reminded me about this caption I did a while ago. Again, I used raceplay as a vehicle to introduce cuckquean concepts. I can't say anything else because it's private, but it did influence them.

You were overjoyed that he finally proposed to you, but as much as you wanted to agree right then and there, here was the chance to fulfil your ultimate fantasy: becoming a true cuckquean wife. Your heart was beating so hard that it was difficult to explain yourself. You were being overwhelmed by love, desire and the sheer wonder that this was happening. You were no doubt more turned on than you had ever been before.

He had a perfect body, tall and strong, so you knew this was going to be a challenge. Would you really be able to hold yourself back and stick to the rules you had thought about for months? There had been ups and downs but you had learned to enjoy letting him have girlfriends.

The joy and pleasure of compersion as he indulged himself soon overtook and replaced any remaining jealousy. But now you wanted him to only have sex with other girls. You would no longer be able to fall back on reclaiming his body to make yourself feel better if you started to feel insecure. How long could you cope without sex or even masturbation?

You became filled with determination that the next time you would have an orgasm would be when and only when he decided the time was right to fuck a baby into you.

You felt like a predator sometimes, creepy almost. You selected your friends based on pretty despicable criteria when you stopped to think about it. First and foremost, they had to be your husband’s ideal type. It wasn’t always like this but now you only wanted to become emotionally intimate with a girl who would eventually become sexually intimate with your husband. Of course that meant they couldn’t be in relationship and they had to be OK with being shared with his other girlfriends.

It was quite strange to have a collection of close friends who were all similar to each other: white, blonde, smallish breasts, slim and tall. Going out and having fun it was so nice to know each of them was having regular sex with your husband. It made you feel so connected and close to them, like they were your sisters. You were quite a bit shorter than all of them so maybe you were the little sister.

They got a lot of attention to say the least, but it was gratifying to know only your husband would touch them. As guilty as it made you feel sometimes, it was a thrill to see them reject all those men. Even though in practise your husband was in charge it still felt in a way like they all belonged to you. After seeing that film The Handmaiden you realised helping them to choose outfits made you think of them as dolls. You knew what your husband would want to see them in.

You still found many different types of women attractive but now your sexuality had become completely oriented around what he liked. That didn’t mean you never thought about him being with other types of girl. Before you had confessed your cuckquean fantasies and before your marriage, you had always imagined your future husband fucking girls with bigger breasts than yours, asian girls, black girls, latinas. The list of women you had masturbated over while building your cuckquean fetish was extensive.

You always stopped that line of thought though. What he wants is most important. Now you only orgasm to him fucking his girlfriends.

>>6623

>It made you feel so connected and close to them, like they were your sisters. You were quite a bit shorter than all of them so maybe you were the little sister.

>tfw a video idea just doesn't seem to be coming together right at the end

Are you in a quiet place with yourself? It’s so important to have time like that. Do your fingers feel warm or cold at the moment? I’ve made this video to allow you to feel warmer and more relaxed. As you watch, it’s important to not want to go into a fully relaxed state too quickly and to just allow yourself to melt at the pace that feels natural. Is the way your seat presses into you comfortable? It’s good to remember that this video is entertainment, for relaxation and enjoyment.

Can you picture what a circle looks like? There isn’t a beginning or end on that circle, is there? No matter where you look it keeps going. This video will loop over and over like that circle so you can watch it loop as many times as you like. People find that five, fifteen, ten, even twenty or more loops are enjoyable because each time they can feel and see new things. Everyone knows that the more relaxed we are, the more pleasure we can find in an experience. Life is sometimes hard and everybody deserves a break, so I hope you can enjoy yourself in the way that feels best for you.

Are you taking deep breaths or shallower ones? You’re always breathing, so it’s easy to know. Either is fine because when you are aware of your breathing you notice that it changes from time to time. Your breaths might become deeper and more regular, or they might become faster and deeper as you have fun. Any of these or others are perfect - what’s important is that the more you pay attention to how you breathe, the more comfortable you can feel as the video loops over and over like that circle you pictured perfectly.

Now I don’t know if you will start the video right away or you will allow yourself to feel a bit more comfortable first. Perhaps you would like to read this again. You can always go and come back whenever you want. You might even find yourself wanting to share how you felt. I know you will do and feel whatever is natural for you because I want you to enjoy yourself no matter whether you spend a little moment or more minutes here.

>>6636

>>6647

I'm happy you liked these parts.

>>6658

You're setting high standards for yourself. That's admirable.

>>6664

So we're seeing her fantasy but she's chained up in a cage. Was she put there or is it a cage of her own making? Literally trapped by her own desires. Maybe she is waiting to be saved and can only find true freedom in the ownership of a white couple. One of many possible interpretations. Very good anon, I liked that video a lot.

You’ve made so girls many girls cum with your fingers and mouth. Most of them volunteered, but some of them were unwilling – tied up while you tested them for your husband.

Not only did they have to be young, pretty virgins in excellent shape, they also had to be sexually responsive and able to deal with being brought to orgasm by another woman. Even if you thought she was worthy she still had to be accepted by him, and only a small percentage ever were.

Straight, bisexual or lesbian, it made no difference. The girls who were good enough to make it would have to learn to accept a sex with other girls in the long stretches between nights with your husband. Returning to the harem after being with him always meant being pounced by the rest of the girls, each desperate to get another taste of your husband. The prettiest and most popular girls where practically worshipped by the rest. Unfortunately you had been relegated from that position a while ago.

You hope this girl will be accepted. As you masturbate her you imagine it’s your husband’s cock giving her pleasure. It’s easy to imagine her cumming for him over and over again because you had seen so many other girls do the same.

Thinking back to the very first time you did this, you remembered how both you and the other girl were still straight. He made you explain to her what you were going to do and why. You didn’t have any choice but to obey him as you had promised to do when you were married. It didn’t take her too long to understand as well.

You hope that soon it will be your turn for a night with him again, but not before he has fucked this new girl many, many times.

You decided the best way to tell your husband what you wanted was to write him a letter. You ended it by explaining you didn’t want to discuss it at all, and that he should just go out and do it. That’s how your fantasy worked. You handed it to him and left the room without saying a word. A few minutes later he found you and fucked the hell out of you for the next few hours. To your relief and satisfaction, he didn’t mention the contents of the letter.

At first nothing changed. You had no idea if he had acted on your wishes but that was part of the fun. You kept on the look out for signs but it was months of torture before they started to become apparent. Your almost forensic analysis of his clothes gradually revealed more and more: he had long blonde hairs on him, he occasionally smelt of perfume, and then one day there was lipstick on his shirt.

He would always send you a message or two during his lunch break but they started to become infrequent. Sometimes he was late from work. Then he started going on vague business trips, not coming home for a day or two and then for a week at a time. When he was with you he’d complain of being just too worn out from work to have sex. He was concerned but you reassured him you understood. Soon after, the sex ended completely. You stopped taking your birth control.

There was little doubt in your mind now, he was cheating on you. Maybe with just one girl, possibly more than one, you couldn’t be sure. What you did know was that he was fucking them a lot more than he was you.

All doubt was removed when you returned from shopping to find a very familiar and beautiful blonde girl riding his cock in your bedroom. They had obviously planned this. They had heard you open the door and besides he was supposed to be at work. You backed away as far you could while still being able to peek at the action and quietly masturbated. You recognised her of course, she was one of your best friends.

Afterwards it was obvious the game was up. The secret cheating phase was over at last - now it was going to be open cheating and you knew you had no choice but to accept it. She gave you a hug and left you alone with him. You spent hours and hours discussing with him all the things he had done, when and where and with whom. His explanation as to why he cheated was quite convincing. Maybe he had practised it because you found yourself really believing you weren’t good enough for him. It hurt when he went through all of your physical shortcomings and you even started to cry. He hugged you tightly and said he still loved you. You told him it was OK and to tell you everything, that you needed to hear it.

He went through each of the girls he had been cheating with. They were all white girls like you, but unlike you more often than not blondes rather than a brunette. They were all younger and prettier than you. Although it was a huge thrill to finally see all these beautiful girls he had been cheating with you were slightly disappointed not to see asian, black or any other girls.

You told him what you thouht. He said he just preferred blonde girls. Fighting back a rush of arousal that he had always been looking at other girls you began to gently persuade him that non-white girls need him too. It did feel a bit racist and unfair that he was only with white girls. You brought up the page of your prettiest black friend and explained how she clearly needs his big white cock. Just try it with her once, and you’ll be satisfied he gave it a shot, was your argument. He agreed. You found some more pages. It wasn’t long before he lost control and began to ravish you, the first time you had been fucked for months. With great difficulty you reached over to the laptop and navigated to a beautiful asian girl you knew. Forcefully pulling his head away from your neck you told asked him what he thought about her.

Now he has a number of girls on the go at once which is much better than moving from one to another in your opinion. There’s a strict schedule which you designed for him. You’ve come to enjoy having control over his cheating. You regret that they each have to wait their turn to be with him, but now that you’re pregnant you feel happy to give up your turn, at least for a while.

>>7175

Yes, it must be that.

Well to answer >>7154 it is quite difficult to find video to fulfil requests sometimes. The majority of black girls in porn have one or more of the following features: fat, tattoos, bad breast implants, very fake hair. I wanted to avoid wigs and weaves entirely but that leaves only a very small selection to chose from so I had to break that rule.

If you or anyone else can give me suggestions for example names / websites / studios I am happy to look into them. The blacks girls in the above videos are Luna Corazon and Ana Foxxx by the way.

The tattoo problem has got so bad that they have to photoshop them out of promotional material and then use makeup, camera angles and positions to hide them. A new thing they do is glue a thin latex sheet over larger tattoos. This applies to everyone though and is probably more noticeable on white girls.

It's a huge hassle for people who make porn. It's caused by the pornstars themselves often been extremely stupid, self destructive and generally fucked up. I also think they get preyed on by people who goad them into doing stupider and stupider things.

>>7184

>>7192

People will debate which came first, the media or the behaviour, but now it's clearly a spiral. You will see any black people that talk about this kind of thing heavily attacked by "white" liberals. The vast majority of crime (I think 95%+) on blacks is committed by blacks, just like racism. World-wide that figure is as close to 100% as you can get. At a basic level someone with dark skin is almost always attacked for it by their own race. I suppose I can't disagree what a coincidence it is that the media covers it up and it's convenient for blacks to scapegoat someone else.

>>7185

They turn it up to eleven because they think that's what they're supposed to do. At some point I can imagine the director just giving up. I doubt they make enough money to care how terrible the end product is.

We hear a lot about “yellow fever” but it’s really asian girl’s white fever that causes them to pursue white men. It’s understandable for any man to be flattered by such a pretty girl being so feminine and seductively submissive and it’s natural that his dominant side will come out. Because white men and asian girls are such a natural fit it’s also natural that they are having more and more sex.

Asian girls feel that they deserve a white man or even that they’re entitled to one. As they’re often so beautiful, slim and intelligent it’s difficult to seriously disagree. The problem for white girls is that asian girls often go after men who already have a girlfriend or wife. It’s a measure of proof that he’s successful. White girls only have a limited set of options:

>Pretend cheating isn’t happening

>Accept it’s happening but ignore it

>Acknowledge and support his infidelity

>Develop a cuckquean fetish

The last option is probably the best for most white girls. You can get out in front of it by finding an asian girl for him to cheat with rather than leaving it to chance. This will give you a sense of control and stability that you might not have it you’re not involved. You can arrange dates for them, help her to dress, cook and clean for them, and generally keep your home nice for them to come back to and have sex. If you’re very lucky you might be allowed to be part of it but it’s more likely you’ll only be able to watch or listen.

Some asian girls don’t like the idea of their boyfriend’s girlfriend or wife being allowed to masturbate let alone orgasm. If your man’s asian princess turns out to be more dominant then it’s something you’ll have to get used to.

The poor girl was standing at your door crying her eyes out. You pulled her inside and onto the couch. “What’s wrong baby?” you asked. You already knew of course. She explained how she had returned home only to find her boyfriend in bed with your mutual friend Kelly. She only glanced at the scene for a second before leaving and coming straight here to see you.

“They didn’t hear you come in?” you asked. “No” she replied. “But they must have baby” you said. She didn’t say anything. You hugged her.

* * *

You and your gang of friends had always teased and gently bullied cute little Lisa since you first met her growing up. She was so pretty that you were immediately drawn to her. You loved to corner her and make her laugh by poking and tickling her until she begged for mercy. She would cry easily when you pinched or slapped her. The teasing became more and more intense as you became more possessive over her. It wasn’t long before the bullying became sexual in nature and she was forced to orgasm as she was attacked from all sides, multiple pairs of hands touching her everywhere. You and your girlfriends often left her in an exhausted heap with her panties in her mouth.

You always felt guilty about being too aggressive and would return on your own a few minutes later, lending her your underwear to replace hers if they were torn. Although using her as your victim was fun, you liked this part the most – the two of you alone together, with you hugging and stroking her hair until she stopped crying. Then she would look up and you and smile, making her the most beautiful thing you had ever seen.

She had only got her first boyfriend after university. You had not let any men near her until then but you finally thought it was time to ease up a bit. You couldn’t keep her as a virgin with men forever. That was going too far as she wasn’t a lesbian or even bisexual, so you found her a man who you thought was up to the task. He was tall and strong but was under your sway. They were still together despite his infidelity. You had repaired the damage and made her forgive him.

* * *

“Why did Kelly do this?” she sobbed. It was difficult for her especially as she had already been through this with Helen. You got up and dragged her up to your bedroom. You squeezed her wrist tightly and stared at her intently. She knew very well what that meant and abruptly stopped crying. You helped her to undress and cuddled up to her.

“Do you think they’re still fucking?” you whispered into her ear. She only gasped and tried to turn around. You held her tightly in place, your hand moving up to her neck. “They must be. He’s inside her right now” you went on.

“I wonder if you might be a cuckquean” you said. “You know, a girl who likes it when her boyfriend cheats” you explained further. “I don’t, I don’t like this!” she protested. “But you went back to him didn’t you?” you asked. She stayed quiet.

“Cuckqueans usually masturbate when their man is fucking other girls” you continued. You fingers went to her clitoris. “I’ll help you. Think about him and Kelly together and we’ll see how many orgasms you can have”. You felt how turned on she was so you started to rub faster.

“She’ll probably still be there tomorrow. When you go back I don’t want you to make a scene. You’ll need to forgive him” you said. You pushed her onto her back and put your fingers inside her.

Lisa didn’t know this yet but she’d catch her boyfriend fucking each of your friends, one after the other. Each time you help to train her to accept it and forgive him. Finally she’d catch you with him. It would be so incredible and satisfying to see her face. You’d never had sex with a man before but it would be worth it, especially as she well knows you’re a lesbian and only doing it to hurt her. The only problem would be where to take the bullying next, but you trusted yourself to come up with some new diabolical scheme.

Asian girls are already used to it but other non-white girls are still getting to grips with the truth: white cuckqueans see you as raceplay sex toys for their boyfriends and husbands. Part of giving in to white supremacy is eroticising the idea that you belong to white people in a sexual sense, and accepting it as a natural and healthy way to be.

To understand this it’s important to look at it from the white woman’s point of view. She likes the idea of her man seducing and dominating lots of women because it makes him seem so powerful and masculine. She wants to see you fighting with other girls for the privilege of being under him, she wants to see you enjoy being fucked, and she wants to see you get cummed inside. Her satisfaction comes from her compersion related to your sexual pleasure and her man’s dominance over you. She can also feel desirable and secure knowing her man is having sex with so many different girls yet chooses her as his partner. While you and the other girls are just used for sex, she is the one he truly loves.

So no matter your skin colour or race it’s important to put the white woman’s needs ahead of your own. You should allow yourself to be another one of her man’s concubines so she can indulge her cuckquean fantasies.

Some will accuse you of having internalised-this or colonised-that but you shouldn’t listen to them. If you’re aroused by the idea of being owned by a white man and his woman then don’t be ashamed - it’s just a sexual preference. Talk to and encourage other girls like you to admit their natural feelings. Don’t let the SJW’s racism against white people prevent you from enjoying your own white supremacist beliefs just because you’re not white yourself.

If you think about it rationally, it would be selfish of you not to kneel down in submission in front of your white master and mistress, and foolish not to accept his white cock inside you as she masturbates to your surrender. Think about how good your servitude will make both of them feel and what a good example you’ll be for other non-white girls.

>>7396

>Part of giving in to white supremacy is eroticising the idea that you belong to white people in a sexual sense, and accepting it as a natural and healthy way to be.

>Don’t let the SJW’s racism against white people prevent you from enjoying your own white supremacist beliefs just because you’re not white yourself.

>If you think about it rationally, it would be selfish of you not to kneel down in submission in front of your white master and mistress, and foolish not to accept his white cock inside you as she masturbates to your surrender.

This is some absolutely delicious mind-fucking. Good stuff, Anon. Good stuff.

https://vk.com/queanbull

You bit your lip and tried not to squirm in your own chair as she sat down to be interviewed. She was absolutely perfect. Extremely pretty, a great body, a few inches taller than you and with lovely full breasts - larger than yours. You had a good feeling about this one. Going by her looks there was no way your husband wouldn’t fall for her. Hopefully she had the personality to match.

~ ~ ~

You had set your heart on a eurasian maid after talking to one of your friends. She and her husband had recently employed a new maid and she couldn’t stop talking about her. She enthusiastically explained what a nice girl she was, how hard she worked and how everyone in the family got on so well with her. After only a few days she couldn’t possibly imagine life without her helping about the home. Naturally you were eager to see this girl.

You involuntarily squeezed your husband’s hand when she came into the room carrying a tray of drinks. She was dressed in a French maid uniform with black stockings. Your husband pulled his hand away and looked at you quizzically. You had probably squeezed a little too hard. She was so pretty though. Yes, there was absolutely no doubt now, you wanted your own eurasian maid. You’d have her wear all kinds of cute uniforms. As she bent over you noticed how your fiend’s husband looked at her. Smiling to yourself you realised he was probably already fucking the girl, or at the very least thinking about it every waking moment.

~ ~ ~

It turned out she had the perfect personality for the job. She was very polite, nicely spoken, naturally subservient and quite shy in an adorable way. As you talked to this darling creature your lust started to soften and your thoughts became protective and almost motherly towards her. However, showing her around the house and then following her up the stairs, her longer legs and amazing butt brought you immediately back to lust. You thought about pushing her down onto what would become her new bed and just taking her then and there. No, you reminded yourself, you wanted your husband to fuck her first.

It didn’t take long. In the middle of the second night he got out of bed and didn’t come back. You had conveniently developed a headache in the hopes this would happen, and sure enough after waiting for long enough you knew he had gone to her. Tip-toeing along the hallway to her door you could just hear them quietly making love. When she got too loud she was suddenly muffled, probably by his hand over her mouth. He didn’t want you to find out. So hot. You nervously masturbated; awkwardly standing there and ready to rush back to bed the moment they finished. He was cheating on you and he was going to keep doing it. Your legs turned to jelly as you came quick and hard. You carefully sank to the floor and crawled back to bed.

Now the routine was well established. Almost every night he would cheat on you with her. Seeing her every morning you wondered which hole he had come inside. It was so sexy to know this pretty girl belonged to your husband in every way. You liked to think his money paid for her wages which essentially gave him unlimited access to her body. She wasn’t just a maid but his whore. The power imbalance was so wickedly arousing. But as his wife it also meant she belonged to you, a fact that you intended to take full advantage of.

>>7678

>1488ing my womb

Tumblr feminism is known for being a particularly crazy strain: anti-man, anti-white, anti-intellectual, anti-capitalist, and, bizarrely enough, increasingly anti-woman.

Thank the God Emperor for Asian girls.

Their intelligence, strength and sexuality has led them to the deeper truth that feminism should really be about celebrating their own feminine qualities rather than attacking men. Feminism shouldn’t be about the ironically divisive and ultimately failed communist philosophy of equality, but instead about understand the contrast between men and women, and being different together.

Happiness is about accepting oneself rather than trying to force yourself into a politically correct shaped box at the whim of socialist and globalist ideologies. Instead Asian girls want to be pretty and feminine in comparison to the strong and dependable masculine figure of men.

For Asian girls that almost always means becoming the slaves of white men. They want to serve a powerful white man as his loyal and submissive partner. Once they find a white man who they believe in, they will devote themselves to him, following his lead in every way. Asian girls want to be used sexually of course but they also want to be controlled and punished if need be. They like to feel physically dominated and completely surrendered.

Asian girls know that the stronger they can make their white man feel, the safer and more content they will feel in turn. It’s a virtuous circle of continuous reinforcement.

Being the selfless feminists that they are, they often want to share their happiness with their sisters. That’s why Asian girls like to see their man teach other girls about the future feminism.

Given time I am sure Asian girls can convince all other girls to think the same way. It’s already common for white girls to set up their asian girlfriends with white men but now the idea of sharing their own boyfriend or husband is becoming more popular. It’s clear that feminism will eventually become just another part of white supremacy, which other non-white girls will be more than happy to go along with thanks to a constant diet of white worship inspiring propaganda.

If you’re a good white girl feminist then you already know asian girls should have sex with white men. Instead of just posting about it online you should take real action and let an asian girl into your own relationship. Imagine how good it will feel to help an asian girl in such a generous, selfless and intimate way. Even if you’re not a cuckquean you can quickly learn to accept and even enjoy the sex between your boyfriend and his asian girlfriend.

Very often you’ll be woken by the movement and sounds of them having sex. You’ll watch her getting fucked, choked and slapped to orgasm after orgasm. He’ll cum inside her right in front of you. Before going to sleep, or perhaps in the middle of the night, the same thing will happen. After they’re done she’ll snuggle with you like you’re sisters but you’ll feel his cum leaking out of her. If you’re a very, very good feminist she might feed it to you or even let you clean it up directly from her.

Catching the little moments of intimacy between them, the laughter, the hugs, her sitting in his lap, the kissing, might be harder to cope with than the sex. Seeing them fall in love could trigger feelings of jealousy but you have to remember it’s only natural given how close they are physically and emotionally. White men and asian girls are meant to be together after all. If you stick to your feminist principles, the experience will help you and her become extremely close friends. She’ll be so grateful to you, maybe even enough to convince your boyfriend to let you masturbate.

Some people accuse me of promoting these ideas simply because white guys who already have a white girlfriend or wife are higher quality and so I must want asian girls to be with them rather than losers or betas. Well there’s no conspiracy here as that’s exactly what I believe. When I talk about white worship and white supremacy I am referring to attractive and successful white people. I thought that was obvious.

Make sure you have a good trustworthy bridesmaid or you could have a mental breakdown on your wedding day with no one to support you. It would be so awkward to lose him right before you claim him forever. You would have to screw up bigtime for that to happen.

Fixed the white border.

White girls and asian girls just seem to be a good fit. The affectionate friendship so typical between them naturally leads to closeness, touching, hugs and kissing.

Asian girls are in love with pretty white girls, but white girls like asian girls too. So while some asian girls refer to white girls as “white goddesses”, and some white girls think of asian girls as “asian princesses”, when it comes down to it they are simply made to be together.

It doesn’t matter who wants to be the submissive or feel inferior, who is the cuckquean, and who is the vixen, they both want the same thing: a tall, handsome and successful white boyfriend, and they’re willing to share with each other.

>>8146

>>8146

>It doesn’t matter who wants to be the submissive or feel inferior

>borderline monkey-faced brown-eyed neotenic womanlet ever being dom over sculpted fire-haired gem-eyed tall Aryan godess

>ever

Seems someone needs to be disciplined back to her good natural hierarchy sense.

You knew he liked asian girls and teased him about his yellow fever from time to time. He married you in the end because he wanted white children but that didn’t change his feelings towards asian girls. Of course you knew any white guy like him was pursued by asian girls, not the other way round – everyone did – but it was still funny to joke about.

It was flattering to see them swoon over him. They looked at him hungrily but became so shy if he gave them any attention. That was probably an act but it was all part of their submissive nature towards a man like your husband. They wanted to signal how subservient they could be. They could flirt all they liked because honestly you enjoyed it.

Mentioning asian girls always got him going. You soon discovered teasing him during sex made him more forceful and aggressive. As time went by your foreplay and fantasy talk became more and more focused on them. Now bringing up the topic was shorthand for wanting to fuck. What would have been an uncomfortable topic had become a sexy turn on. He really liked being asked about his ex-girlfriends, asian actresses, models or singers, or even just pretty girls you had seen out and about. He understood he could be completely honest and went into detail about their physical attributes and what he’d do to them. The one he most liked talking about was his secretary.

He’d ask you questions back and eager to please him you played along. You weren’t bisexual but he obviously liked you talking about asian girls in a sexual way. He practically raped you when you asked him to bring up his secretary’s Friendster page. He was going at it so hard you could barely focus on the laptop screen but instead of opening a browser window he double clicked on a folder. It had a large number of files inside it. He double clicked one and she appeared, dressed in a skimpy bikini. He told you it was his favourite picture. You asked him if he uses it. Between breathes he haltingly admitted he did. Fuck, he was masturbating over her. You couldn’t blame him as you had done the same. You started to cum and you knew it was going to be hard. You struggled to get it out but you managed to tell him if he needs go further, if he needs to cheat, it was okay. He came inside.

Maybe you shouldn’t have said that, but it was so hot.

Seeing as both of you were using her to get off during masturbation and sex, and you had essentially given him permission, it was no real surprise to find he had given in and taken her as his mistress. It started out as a way to turn him on but she was so sexy you knew he wouldn’t have been able to resist much longer anyway. As she stood there, neither could you. The simple fact was your husband had been inside this beautiful asian girl. The confrontation scared her at first but she obviously didn’t know what to make of your expression now. Looking her up and down you decided to give in. You decided to cheat on him just like he had cheated on you.

You rushed her, grabbing her wrists and pinning her to the bed. She looked terrified again, but you leaned in and kissed her hard. She struggled but you were able to keep her under control. She was smaller than you so it wasn’t too difficult. In between kisses she tried to tell you to stop and that she didn’t want this. She pleaded with you that she wasn’t into girls but you reminded her she had been cheating with your husband and what a slut that made her. She didn’t have an answer for that and instead just went limp. You’d never kissed a girl let alone fucked one, but everything felt so natural. Doing this with her was just so right. You realised that this is what asian girls were for. Sex.

You knew that serving her well would pay off eventually. If you keep it up sooner or later she’ll finally let you fully consummate your marriage. The sex will be unprotected and only until you’re impregnated, but you don’t mind. It’s the perfect reward for your good behaviour.

He’s fallen completely in love with her and you can’t blame him for that. The moment you saw her you knew she deserved him more than you. Now she often asks him who was prettier, whose body he preferred and even who he loved more during sex. The first time you overheard him replying truthfully you cried quietly but then became determined as you reminded yourself this was the inevitable outcome. Fighting the urge to masturbate was even more difficult than normal and you almost gave in when she told him you were only good for babies.

Yes, you’ll never be as sexy as her, but what you still have a purpose some day as the mother of his children. For now though your purpose is providing a mouth for him to cum into.

He had always cheated on you but now you wanted more control. You decided it was time to tell him about what you had been on your mind. You sat him down and after a short preamble told him your four new rules. You counted them off on your fingers as you went, “white girls only, no condoms, no birth control, no pulling out”. He jumped on you, kissing you furiously and starting to tear off your clothes. Obviously this new dimension to your cuckquean fetish had turned him on but you didn’t expect such a violent and sudden reaction.

This is how sex had been ever since the first time. He was always so rough and forceful. He held your head as he kissed you. That was your first kiss with a guy. He pulled away to see your reaction. Perhaps he had realised, but that was unlikely given the amount of practise you have put in. All you said was “please stop” before kissing him back. He got the idea. As an asian girl it was your go-to fantasy: being taken by a tall good looking white guy… and now it was actually happening. He was so strong in comparison that if this was real rape you wouldn’t have stood a chance.

You struggled and fought until he held your arms down and then all you could do was thrash and squirm. He let go of your arms to start undressing you and himself. He was big and that worried you a little but he probably wasn’t that much bigger than Izzy’s dildo, and you were well used to that.

Just before he pushed inside you told him the truth “Don’t do this, please! I’m a virgin!” He didn’t stop. As he bore down you wrapped your arms around him pulling him into as tightly as possible. You moved your hands over his shoulders and back.

“This is rape” you told him, “you’re raping me”. He didn’t stop, understanding you needed this.

Now back in the present here you were being slapped, chocked and generally man handled by him, your boyfriend. You always regretted practising with Izzy so much because it would have been better to have been a complete virgin, perhaps even saving your very first kiss for him. When you told Izzy about this she said you were being ridiculous. He was your first and only man and besides any cum you had licked out of her was always his anyway.

“I mean it this time, stop!” you shouted, desperately trying to push him off. He didn’t. “Wait, please, white girls…” he interrupted you with another slap but you continued “white girls only!” For the first time ever he stopped and let you go.

“You’re serious about this?” he asked. “Yes” you replied, “it’s what I want”.

You spent the rest of the night discussing this next phase of your relationship and how you were ready for him and Izzy to have children together. His big white cock stayed hard and pressed against you as he stroked your hair.

Your friends might think you’re so progressive for encouraging your husband to have interracial sex but for you and other girls it’s about white supremacy. All those buzzwords like polyamory are just a cover for what you all really want.

They want him not just because he’s successful and good looking but because he’s white. It always turned you on so much to see other girls look at him. Sometimes they were obviously jealous, other times they flirted with him right in front of you. When you weren’t there it must have be even worse. It occurred to you that those girls probably masturbated thinking about him, probably fantasising about seducing him into cheating. Fuck, that was hot. Those fucking little sluts.

That’s what really set you off: just how badly they wanted him. It made you feel powerful and smug because he was married to you and you’d already given him a son. Now you were pregnant with his daughter. They could look and maybe touch, but they’d never have him. Where did they live, in some shitty flat? It was wrong, but you laughed to yourself. Thank god you had locked him down as quickly as you did. But maybe you should let them get a taste, tease them, show them what they’re missing out on. Maybe you should let them have sex. That’s what sluts are for after all.

You wanted to see if other people had these fantasies and started to search. You quickly found a white supremacist site called tumblr. What a strange name. Perhaps the person who registered it made a typo. Anyway you could see there were lots of other white girls like you and many non-white girls into it as well. You found lots of posts about how white men should have whole harems of girls, how non-white girls should be mistresses, concubines, whores, sex dolls and even sex slaves for white men. You imagined a group of yellow and brown skinned girls in chains wondering if it was their turn to be fucked. You weren’t a lesbian, but maybe you could use them too. Okay, maybe that was going a bit too far. Not literal slaves then, but it could be a fun roleplay.

Some girls talked about how it was the future of feminism. That didn’t make much sense to you, because it was definitely a sexualisation of white supremacy. Many of these girls seemed to be trying to make excuse for their sexual preferences. However the more you read the more it made sense. It was their political correct indoctrination clashing against their sexual desires and fantasies. What was wrong with preferring white men? You had always felt that way so it seemed ridiculous for a non-white girl to feel she needed to justify thinking the same.

Hopefully your husband would agree to have sex with other girls. You just needed to figure out a way to convince him that didn’t make you sound like you had a screw loose. You laughed when you imagined how the conversation would start: “this is going to sound racist, but…”

>>8971

Goddammit. This white supremacy fetish isn't going away is it?

I blame the white girls that bullied me in middle school. Also your blog. Pls do more MAGA posts on umblr

It took some time but eventually your best friend convinced you to let him keep cheating.

You went straight to her the moment you found out but rather than tell you to leave the bastard like you expected all she did was ask about her and her relationship with your husband. She brought her various social media pages up on her phone and you both poured over them as you talked. You felt like you were getting off the subject as she started commenting on how great she looked. There were pictures of her with your husband. Most were innocent but some were a bit flirty. You saw his likes and comments under some of her posts. You had seen them before but thought nothing of it. You were never the jealous type.

Now however looking at them all one after another it was obvious they had been fucking all this time. They were so comfortable with each other, so close, and always making flirty remarks. She had kissed his cheek right in front of you many times. You had seen him tickle her into a laughing mess, seen him throw her over his shoulder and carry her around. That’s just how they had always been together. You simply saw her as his surrogate little sister. No threat whatsoever.

Here was the one where she had offered to send him so more private pics followed by a solid line of emojiis. At the time you thought it was a playful sarcastic reply to his message but now you realised she probably had sent him more intimate pictures.

Your friend seemed surprised to see how oblivious you had been. To her it was immediately obvious something was going on. She said they look like they belong together. She was right, you saw that now.

He had never lied about spending time with her. He told you well in advance before going somewhere with her, whether it was for work or something personal. You trusted him so thought nothing of it. When he told you they’d be sharing a single hotel room to save money you didn’t mind. You thought it was funny how he teased you. Now you realised he was basically telling you they were going to be fucking. Any time he was too tired for sex, even a blow job, it was because he had been with her.

Your friend asked you a painful question. Does he think you had given him permission to cheat, that it was something you were okay with? You admitted he might very well think that. Your best friend just assumed you were okay with it and didn’t mention it so save you from embarrassment. Other people had probably done the same.

You had told him so many times not to worry about making you jealous and that you trusted him. She then told you something that you were already starting to realise: it’s too late to stop this. The two have them have completely fallen for each other. Their deeply passionate relationship is not just about sex. They’re clearly in love.

You saw that was true now. You had to let it continue. You couldn’t break their hearts after all this time. You had to go back home and at least try to masturbate to the intimate pictures you had accidentally found of them together on his unlocked laptop. Did he leave it like that deliberately? You weren’t a cuckquean but you felt that you could turn yourself into one with enough effort. After all, your best friend had managed it after her own husband starting cheating last year.

He’s a man so you had faith he would want to fuck pretty young women. It wasn’t even that difficult to get him to agree. He was confused at first, quite surprised that you wanted him to do this. What was the catch? There wasn’t one, which he understood after you explained what a cuckquean was.

His latest girlfriend is very pretty. They’re normally called vixens but you like to call them sex kittens, and that name really suits this one. She gives him everything he wants and he really likes her too. She’s a nice girl all round, very clever and sexy in an endearing, innocent way. She doesn’t seem to feel weird about him being married to a cuckquean like the ones before had done, and so you had a good feeling that this would be more than a fling; that it would be something real.

You don’t want to be too involved at this early stage in case it makes things weird. But once they get close enough and she feels secure, you want to become her close friend. You want to make her feel safe and loved in your home but for now just watching the video they record together is enough.

You both want to fuck so badly but she said that’s not something she’s comfortable with. You wish you could lower yourself onto his big dick and ride it like you had done so many times before but she was very clear about it.

She only agreed to be your vixen if he was exclusive to her. She also didn’t want you to have orgasms because it felt too close to cheating. That was tough because you were used to a steady and reliable supply from him almost every day. But now she was going to be on the receiving end of that. You asked her what if he wants sex when she’s not around. She said it was ok for you to use your hands or mouth, but no more.

She was so pretty and basically a perfect match for him. You adored her blue eyes and red hair. Her freckled face was angelic and you could see those freckles spread over the rest of her exposed skin. You melted as the familiar phrase “white goddess” came into your mind again. Yes, she was the right girl for your husband. He should only be having sex with her from now on, not you. You felt bad for ever taking her place. You should have done this a lot earlier.

You caught yourself staring at her chest wondering if her breasts were freckled too. She was a lot taller than you so they were at eye level. She noticed and was smirking down at you. You stutteringly agreed to her wishes, knowing that becoming a cuckquean was a reality for many asian girls.

Fuck. Not being able to masturbate, let alone have sex, was going to be a true test of your faith.

Not a caption, but I feel like the facial expressions are more than enough

You felt so pathetic crying and shlicking as you watched the best parts of the videos over again. There shouldn’t be any “best parts” of your girlfriend cheating on you with another girl, but they were amazing together, and they were inventive with the camera angles. You were going to cum again soon. She was as pretty as your girlfriend, if not more so, and her body was so beautiful. Much better than yours. They seemed so carefree and happy, laughing and kissing, being so intimate and loving.

The dates of the videos told you this had been going on for months which at least probably meant she wasn’t thinking of leaving you. She was happy with cheating. But it wasn’t just sex, they were lovers. You couldn’t deny she deserved to have such a pretty, feminine girl like her. Both of them deserved each other. She probably had a job too, and didn’t spend her day watching anime, shitposting, and then poking around on her girlfriend’s computer.

You had to accept this and try to act normal when she came home from work. You shouldn’t have been going through her files. It was an invasion of privacy and if you hadn’t been so untrusting you would have never even found out. You’d have to be more cheerful and fun from now on. Ask her about her day, stop complaining about irrelevant things, and make her feel welcome. It wouldn’t stop the cheating but it would go some way towards making up for your ungrateful behaviour. You blushed in shame at that. You had been a bitch to her.

You were so close now. It was going to be ok. At least she isn’t cheating on you with a man. Fuck, what if she did though? You’d have to watch videos of her being fucked by a cock. You’ll have to shlick to it. Would he cum inside her? No! Don’t! You can’t let yourself cum to that thought. Have to stop. Have to stop. Have to…

>>10483

This is just the beginning.

Tried to make one on each perspective, sorta to appeal to the queans, the vixens and the men. Could only find this pic in male POV, though. Also the original in case anyone wants to try.

Found on tumblr (littlecuckwife.tumblr.com)

>>10518

A good effort. My tip is to save photos as jpg. Set the quality at 95% and they will look great but not be so large in terms of filesize. It's a good idea to do it from different perspectives.

If she’s pretty enough with a sexy slim fit body and a nice butt then it will probably be ok for your boyfriend to starting fucking a black girl. It will just be about sex, but it won’t be so bad if it develops into something more.

If feels so risky to be thinking of finally telling him about your cuckquean desires but you are fairly confident he will never actually leave you for another girl. You’re sure he won’t be too freaked out by your fantasies and if he is you can just say you meant you wanted a threesome. That’s a fairly standard fantasy and nothing out of the ordinary.

You hope he’ll look at black girls the same way you do. Although you’re completely straight you find them to be so sexy, exotic and alluring. Other cuckqueans have told you it’s natural to get turned on by vixens and besides, it’s ok because he’ll be having sex with them, not you. Before you met him you almost mistakenly gave in to your feelings towards other girls but luckily he was there in time to take your virginity and unknowingly set you back onto the straight and narrow. The furthest you had gone with girls was making out and some touching, but that was all in the past.

He was rough with you and that quickly turned into non-consent play when he saw your reaction to being dominated. If you needed more to orgasm you would slip back in to fantasising about girls. Only afterwards did you feel bad about allowing your thoughts to stray. In fact it was a random thought about him doing this to another girl that set off your whole cuckquean fetish. Thinking about him dominating other girls was a lot safer and certainty straighter.

Becoming a cuckquean means masturbating to girls is about exploring your fetish rather than anything else. You can lust after other girls as much as you want because you’re not going to be having sex with them. It’s all for his sake. Besides, if he and his new girlfriend really hit it off then masturbating is something you’ll have to get used to anyway. He’s not going to have much time for you, and especially not if there’s going to be more than one of them. Once he starts he’ll probably want a white girlfriend as well. That will probably be ok too. After all, he should be having sex with other girls, not you.

Successful and attractive white men deserve to have a harem of girlfriends but do you deserve to be one of them? If you’re not white you’ll have to work harder simply because of the competition. White men should have sex with girls of all races but there are only so many desirable white men to go around. They don’t need to settle for less. One way to gain access to him apart from being as fit and attractive as possible is through his main girlfriend of wife. If you can please her then you have a much better chance.

What you do depends on her needs as a cuckquean. She might want you to be extremely submissive and servile or she might want you to be very dominant. For example if you’re a black girl she could prefer you to be aggressive or alternatively she could want you to roleplay as her slave in a raceplay scenario. You have to accommodate what she wants, not just because she’s a white woman, but also because her man will respect her opinion of you. It’s true that some cuckqueans have no say over who their man fucks but the majority do.

That willingness to be flexible and put his and her needs before your own also applies to your sexuality. If you’re straight then having lesbian sex is something you’ll just have to get used to, whether it’s to please her or for his entertainment. If you’re a lesbian then that part will be a lot easier, but of course you’ll have to consent to heterosexual sex when it’s your turn to be the vixen. Being fucked and possibly impregnated by her man is part of being in a white man’s harem too.

You can’t compete at this level. He has obviously already masturbated to this and the other videos she’s sent him. You already knew her name because he’s used it during sex. She’s in his head now and it’s her he thinks about her even when he’s with you.

You wish you were a cuckquean because it would make all of this a lot easier. He’s going to fuck her, you accept that now. Just looking at how sexy she is makes you realise it’s ridiculous to expect otherwise.

He loves you, and that’s something you’ve never doubted, but compared to her you look like a boy. He said he was first drawn to you because he liked the way you looked but knew you were the one for him once you both discovered how much you shared in common. All his friends liked you too and strongly approved of your relationship. Sometimes it felt like you were one of them, and they definitely saw you that way, but you were used to that. You had always been a bit of a tomboy so naturally had a lot of male friends.

Looking at her though reminds you what a real women looks like. No matter what he claims his instincts are telling him to fuck this girl. Evolution is telling him to put a baby inside her, that’s what is really behind it all. You can’t blame him for that, or her for that matter. It must also be why some other girls you’ve spoken to online must be so turned on by the idea of their man having sex and impregnating more attractive girls. They must have somehow evolved to help their man and suitable mates have children together. If only you were like them maybe you could accept his inevitable infidelity rather than obsessing over it all day and night.

You have to stop shlicking soon though because he’ll be home any minute. Just one more orgasm. Look at her breasts.

Always rebellious, angry and defiant, your girlfriend’s latest passionate cause is what she calls political heterosexuality. She made her new boyfriend record this to show you she was serious. You didn’t doubt that at all but you knew her show of letting him cum on her face and then scooping it into her mouth was just as much to fuck with your mind as it was to prove a point. She had a wicked and sadistic streak when it came to provoking a reaction from you.

Any trace of feminism had been almost beaten out of you over the years with her. Now you were a complete submissive with your views and opinions completely overridden by her dominant and outspoken personality. You were practically her slave. She had always flirted brazenly with other girls, right in front of you, always checking for your reaction. Sometimes you couldn’t take it and ran away to cry. She would immediately push the girl away and come after you. Catching up with you her eyes would flare open as she intently watched the tears fall from your eyes, her hands in your hair. When she was like that you knew you were in for hours of amazing sex once you got home.

Flirting turned to cheating. She didn’t hide what she was doing because she wanted you to find out. It hurt so much but that just turn her on. It escalated and escalated until she started making you chose girls for her to fuck. You would get to know girls on dating sites and then meet them with her in tow posing as your friend. You had to watch her work her magic on them right there, and more often than not she end up taking the girl home and fucking her while you waited around. Even though some of them had been talking to you for weeks they all forgot about you within minutes.

Then came the political heterosexuality idea. As she explained it you were filled with dread. All of her ideas usually meant some kind of new sexual or emotional torture for you. This time she wanted you to choose a man for her. She went through all her requirements, a white guy, tall, well off or ambitious, a great body and most importantly of all, and she made sure to emphasise this, a good potential father. You were stunned at the implication.

As a lesbian it was awful finding and talking to these men until you found the perfect one, knowing the outcome was going to be another date where she would “steal” him from you and end up fucking him. But if what she said was true, this wasn’t just going to be about sex. Her plan was to marry him and have his children. You cried so hard at that but she just held you and stroked your hair as she explained you’d still have a use as a nanny and housekeeper.

Another video of Widowmaker teasing her Talon handlers arrived. You remember how stunned you were to see those Talon uniforms in the very first video she had sent months ago. They were using her for sex frequently, almost every day. Perhaps it was part of her conditioning or just because these white men were used to fucking whomever they liked. The evil organisation captured and brainwashed girls into servitude but was she one of their victims or did she join willingly? You didn’t like to think she was the one initiating it but she was so confident and in control.

She wasn’t being forced to do anything and instead usually seemed rather passive about it, even bored. The men commented on that but it only made them want her more. They would take turns on her, trying to outdo each other and to break through her derisive demeanour, but the most they could get out of her was condescending laughter.

It makes you so jealous and angry to see her with another person, let alone all these men, but at the same time you know you are a complete hypocrite for cheating on Lena with her. She knows it too, which is why she sends you the videos in the first place. She delights in torturing you. When Lena is on one of her missions as Tracer you knew there was a good chance Widowmaker would sneak into your bedroom to have her way with you again.

In the mean time you just have to make do with these videos. She is such a teasing bitch, but you love that as much as you hate it. It feels so wrong to be shlicking to this while willing her to finally put her mouth around the cock instead of just kissing it. You are gay but you are getting off to your lover playing with a man’s cock. You lick your lips as you imagine them losing control and just fucking the hell out of the bloody slut like they had done many times before. This one definitely wouldn’t be able to stand it much longer.

Lena would be so angry and hurt if she found out what was happening. Who knows what she would do if she knew her own girlfriend was routinely cheating with her arch enemy. You should’ve already told her but the more time that goes by the harder it becomes. The reality is you can’t wait to see Widowmaker again. During the first time you stopped fighting her after only a few minutes. She was so seductive and beautiful and her body was perfect. Her movements were incredibly graceful. Even if you did want it to stop you rationalised she was too strong anyway, so you let it happen. No one would expect a normal girl like you to fend off one of the infamous femme fatales of the modern age.

Sometimes her blue pussy was still fresh with white cum when she came to you. She made you lick it up while smirking at you in her evil but oh so sexy way. Once you had woken up with her face hovering over yours. She kissed you and cum flooded from her mouth into yours. She slapped you a few times until you swallowed. As a lesbian you hated that part of your relationship but she was just too powerful, too sexable and just too evil to resist. She seemed to need to provoke strong reactions from you and always scanned your face curiously. One of her favourite things to do was to make you cry. Aside from spanking, questioning you about how much you loved Lena often provoked that.

You also knew it must have something to do with Overwatch and Lena too though, because why else would she pick you? It can’t just be about her emotionally and sexually torturing you to satisfy her own desires and curiosity. Countless women could fulfil that role. Many fangirls would give anything for that. Talon itself must be targeting you for a reason but she never explains why. You wonder if one day she’ll take you away to be conditioned. You dread the thought of being tortured and brainwashed until you became another agent of the patriarchy. They’ll make you suck those cocks and fuck you in every hole. They don’t care if you’re a lesbian.

The worst part was that Widowmaker would undoubtedly send Lena the recordings.

It’s one thing to masturbate over cuckquean fantasies and propaganda, or even think about your man with another girl when he’s fucking you, but it’s on another entirely different level when you become a real cuckquean.

Sure, you may call yourself one now, but until he’s actually fucking another girl – a girl who will likely be a lot more desirable – you’re really not. You need to finally confess everything to him or at least find a girl who’s willing to seduce him into cheating. Your body will reward you for letting him fuck a more attractive girl because it thinks he’s going to impregnate her >>5271 . You’ll see how natural and perfect it is for girls like you to be cuckqueans and you’ll want to help other girls see the light too.

Of course this only applies if you’re allowed to masturbate. If you’re one of those submissive girls who’s given her man complete control over your sexuality then I suppose you don’t have a choice about being a cuckquean anyway. That’s his decision.

“Is it because I’m asian?” she asked, laughing.

“Yes. No! No, I don’t mean…” you stammered “I mean it’s not just that”. You looked down at your feet, embarrassed as hell. To ask was bad enough but god it sounded so racist of you to assume an asian girl who works as a massage therapist would do this.

“Well?” she asked.

“He likes you. You’ve helped with his stress. He’s so much more relaxed now,” you explained, “and well… you’re pretty enough…” You trailed off and tried to look at her again for some approval.

“Pretty enough?” she asked.

“Yes. You can seduce him and he’ll go along with it. It will be easy. I mean, look at you…” again you trailed off. The look on her face was smug. Part of her obviously liked seeing you squirm a little. You were squirming. She was your type but that was something you need to keep suppressed now you were married.

“Thank you. That’s really nice of you to say”. She laughed again and sighed. Her face changed to a thoughtful expression. “And you don’t want him to know it’s your idea?”

“That’s right” you confirmed. “He’ll think I’m a…”

“A pervert?” she finished the sentence for you. If it wasn’t noticeable you were blushing before it sure as hell was now. Your face was on fire. “Don’t worry, I understand. This is for him, to help with his stress. I get it” she reassured. That made you feel better. She did understand, or at least was prepared not to make fun of you over it.

“I don’t want you to be with any other men” you said. “At all”. That was important for this to work.

“OK, but that will cost more. My regular clients won’t be happy with it.”

“Whatever you want” you blurted out in reply. Not exactly the greatest negotiation in history but it didn’t matter. Your husband had transformed from stressed and angry to happy and carefree ever since he started getting massages from her. He was doing so much better at work and had even been promoted. Nothing was more important than making him happy. The thought of your husband having an affair – cheating on you – with this beautiful asian girl was an incredible turn on too, but that was just a lucky coincidence.

“Asian girls are for white men.”

You had seen and heard that so many times but now it was more than just an abstract phrase or piece of propaganda, more than a romantic plot in so many books, shows and films, and more than just something that happened to a few of your friends. Now it was personal and an intimate part of your own relationship. An asian girl had chosen to belong to your husband and they were falling in love in front of your eyes.

The flirting was open and obvious. She didn’t try to hide it at all, she didn’t need to. This was the first time she stayed the night and she simply handed you the leaflet and then led him upstairs. It was titled “White men and asian girls: a guide for cuckqueans”. You were expected to be OK with this, to just accept your role as a cuckquean and do what, masturbate as your husband fucks his concubine?

Apparently yes, according to this. She was only half asian but in the eyes of the law she still counted as asian and as such was entitled to be the slave of a married white couple if she wanted. In a fit of submissive reverie you had signed away your rights to your husband long ago just as many other white girls had done. You didn’t have a veto and obviously he was more than happy to own her. You were legally obligated to stand back and let them become lovers.

You had struggled with jealousy but you couldn’t deny how perfect they were for each other. You reflected on your situation. This was truly what it meant to live under a white supremacist patriarchy. White girls like you were often kept submissive and pregnant as stay at home mums, asian girls were essentially sex slaves, and white men ruled supreme.

You used to be a lesbian but your fervent belief in fourth wave feminism and political heterosexuality had led you to marry a white man and let him impregnate you. Your girlfriend had done the same thing, with the same man. It had started as kinky, naughty pillow talk, teasing each other about being straight and wanting “a real cock in this wet pussy”. It turned serious when she confessed she wanted to see you carrying a baby. The sex was intense as the thought conspired with your biology and hormones to turn your arousal up to eleven. The rest was history.

Unfortunately she was out of town on work. As a business owner she was allowed far more independence. Your and her daughters were soundly asleep in their crib and your son was out on his first camping trip, probably setting up camp with his uncle and the others right now.

You laid down the open leaflet and slipped a hand into your panties as you continued to read. White men and asian girls did have sex, that was true. They were having sex right now in your bed after all. They are very sexually compatible and you had seen the undeniable chemistry between them. Giving asian girls access to high quality white men was the fair thing to do. White girls did have to accept the reality and becoming a cuckquean was the right decision. Technically speaking though, for you it wasn’t a choice. You stopped, but it was too late. You started to convulse through your first orgasm of the night. You needed to send your girlfriend a text.

If a girl is better looking than you, more interesting, or even just younger, don’t be jealous of her. All of those attributes make her more attractive to your man which is only ever a good thing. Masturbating to fantasies of them having an illicit affair will help you see that.

He’s probably thought about fucking her, if only briefly, so the seed is already planted. You have to help it grow. Praise her, be nice to her, show him you’re comfortable with them being friends. Don’t be jealous and don’t be a bitch. Bite your tongue and make yourself busy if it gets too much. Let them get close and don’t stand in the way. He loves her company and it’s only natural their friendship will develop into something more, especially given how pretty she is. Men want to fuck and fall in love with girls like that.

This is all a lot easier for cuckqueans but many girls haven’t developed a good strategy for eroticising sexual jealousy. You already accept he deserves to fuck a better girl and that she deserves to be fucked. You also accept jealousy of other girls is wrong and destructive. You just have to get to the stage where you accept you deserve to be cheated on.

>>10995

>technically

>around the chans

>femanon

My sides have folded into n-dimensional space. Good work Anon.

>>10950

>cuts between scenes

Good job, Anon. It hooks a little deeper than your usual smut captions and I like that.

Day -1

She’s moving in tomorrow. She’s a lesbian but really pretty and feminine. I know I shouldn’t assume anything but it’s a nice surprise. I really want to help this girl become straight because it would be a shame otherwise. I’ve always thought men and women should be together and anything else is unnatural. Years ago that belief wasn’t so common but now more and more feminists, bisexuals and lesbians are surrendering themselves to white men.

The only thing I’m worried about is the sex. Many women in the political heterosexuality movement are cuckqueans but it’s not something I’ve ever been into. The principle makes sense though, and it feels so natural and right to see all these once lost and confused women kept submissive and pregnant. I’ve posted so many things on social media about how the wives of tall, attractive and successful white men need to share them with these women but it’s still so unreal that my own husband is going to start converting one soon. I can’t sleep!

Day 1

They really scared me. I thought something awful was happening with all the noise she was making but it was just roleplay. She was screaming and crying, begging him to stop and that she wasn’t into guys. When I ran in there he had his hand around her neck and was about to slap her. I grabbed at his arm but she shouted at me to get out and stop spoiling it. I felt pretty stupid and realised I was motivated by jealousy to find the first excuse to intervene. I left them to it.

Later she apologised for snapping at me and gave me a hug which was nice but then she grabbed my arse. She’s not straight yet then!

Apart from that incident I get on well with her. She’s a really nice person, much prettier in person, beautiful even. She makes me laugh and also has a lot of interesting things to say about political heterosexuality. My husband just sighed and said now he has to listen to two women going on about it. He asked if they accept returns. We laughed a lot at that. It’s obvious how much he’s into her. It’s really nice to see.

Day 4

She’s getting really touchy feely with me. He can see it happening but says it’s nothing more than two straight girlfriends would do. She whispers some things to me which I will not repeat here. I don’t know if I’m being paranoid or if it’s just how she is.

Day 8

He’s only having sex with her now. I understand why. She needs all his attention to help her turn straight and if she’s left to her own devices her mind could start to wander. She could end up thinking about other girls or even looking at porn. If he keeps her sexually satisfied she’ll remain focused on heterosexuality. It’s times like this I wish I was a cuckquean because I’m really starting to miss sex. I can’t even masturbate because he won’t give me permission. They say it really helps to deal with the jealousy but he says he respects me too much to give me the easy option.

Day 13

So the sex isn’t enough. She still has feelings for girls, especially for me now apparently. They were discussing it when I walked in. She said straight girls are her kryptonite and she’s been fantasising about me. They both looked in my direction and he said he couldn’t blame her. That was a nice compliment and very flattering. She said she needed something to take the edge off, maybe sex with me once a day. Then she could gradually ease down from that until she learns to be completely straight. He laughed at that and said no way.

They continued to negotiate back and forward and while he agreed with the principle he was really against sex. The way they talked about how to use me to help with her problem like I didn’t have a say in it felt a little insulting, but I remembered that as a surrendered wife technically I don’t. Eventually they settled on just kissing as long as it was shoulder level or above. No touching under clothes, and definitely no orgasms. Starting from next week she was allowed access to me for one hour a day.

>>11191

That was great. I love this 'orientation play' stuff. It's pretty rare though. Here's a few pictures I have of it, only one is of a lesbian getting Penced though, the others are of gay guys being forced to turn hetero. Straight girls being forced to go lesbian is also hot.

>>11243

There was also this scene in American Horror Story. YMMV on whether you find it erotic or just horrific/disturbing.

>>11244

>filename

Too low voltage.

>>11273

>tfw any attractive women who volunteers to be turned straight is probably just bisexual pretending to be lesbian

>tfw any straight women who volunteers to be turned lesbian is probably secretly bisexual

>>11277

>>11276

> The scene is apparently pretty close to how homosexuality used to be treated by psychiatrists.

>having a woman jerk off a man she wasn't married to

For anti-gay moralists that sounds pretty fucking degenerate.

What's wrong with some good ol' shock therapy?

>>11293

In an ideal world lesbians would be placed with an existing husband and wife. That way it wouldn't be degenerate. Shock therapy seems much more hygienic than the vomiting thing. I like the purity of good clean Christian electricity coursing through the body of confused women helping to set them straight.

>>11310

Those same people are the ones who get triggered by frogs who have or show an excessive pride in themselves or their achievements.

>>11345

At least you tried, that's the main thing. Don't give up.