Darkwanderer

The Dark Wanderer cuckold and slutwife story archive

Feb
26
I have decided that the locals in the lake district are a little less used to alpha black male dominance that people on Manchester. We went down to the local pub last night for supper and Jamal and I took Richard along. I wore a little tartan pleated skirt and high heeled boots. The weather was milder so wearing something quite so skimpy was just that bit easier. On top I wore a cashmere sweater. Whilst I finished my make up, I listened to Jamal telling Richard how things had to be. He could wear a scarf to conceal his leather collar, but there was to be no diminishing the level of respect accorded to us both. I was M'am' and Jamal was 'sir' even if Richard had to whisper the words! It was so funny! Richard would always walk behind...
Feb
26
Our Boss Fucked Our Wives, We Got Even

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by EroticWriter

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“Jed, it doesn't matter who she is, if she is married to one of my employees, I can fuck her.”

It had just popped out, and Jed was finding this hard to believe. Jed was probably the only employee in the company whom his boss, Tom Jenkins, felt free to confide in.

“Come on Tom, I find that hard to believe. Have you ever scored on someone's wife?”

Because Jed and Tom shared something in common, the love of going to a bar and watching football, and since Jed had been with the company almost from day one, Jed was hearing something from his boss that he had never...
Feb
25
I hate those help the clueless would be cuck help me out posts but as the questions about how I can get my wife to cuck me return again and again I have agreed to offer some pointers. Let me be clear. I don't like voyeurs posing as cuckolds. They are quite different sorts of people. I've not met many women who want to circus perform for a nasty voyeuristic husband. If you are a woman of style, of power, then that is the wrong dynamic. Still, there are husbands out there who really are instinctive cuckolds. They need to be humiliated and set aside. So if you have searched your soul and admitted that to yourself, then here are five things to do. They won't guarantee success, but if your wife is inclined to become a princess, a mistress...
Feb
24
IS THIS CUCKOLDING?

A few months after a beautiful woman became my lover, she asked me a question as we lay in bed recovering from the mind-blowing orgasms we'd just given each other. As she explained it, she and her husband had recently had a sexual experience with another married couple, and she wasn't sure if it met the definition of "cuckolding."

What else could I say but, "Tell me what happened, Sweetie, and I'll give you my opinion." What she told me, with the names and locations changed to protect the guilty, is written below with almost no embellishment, since her own descriptions were hot enough to pass muster on this website, I think.

After you've read this story, I'd like you to give me your opinion about the answer to...
Feb
24
It's clearly going to clutter Darkwanderer's blog up to have daily posts from my cuckold Richard, so i have told him that he is limited to one positive report of progress a week. I want our posts to be very much for women. However much weak men read and wank, progress happens when more girls have understood what we can do and get out of the lifestyle. It's a consensual one. The cuck learns to want this, to need this.

So what is our cottage fortnight all about? Well, it is about conditioning Richard to be a deep instinct cuckold. That is, he is learning to think of himself as this, not sometimes, but all the time. Conditioning involves a strategy. Sure its not one written on paper, a military operation, but it is one discussed with...
Feb
23
I slept fitfully last night, on the less than comfortable kitchen armchairs and because my whole face smelled of Jamal's cum. I had the taste of it in my mouth. Down inside me, there was something of Jamal's slopping about. Last night, in the dark, Jamal had used me. He had taken hold of my hair and fucked my mouth, spraying spunk down the back of my throat whilst my mistress watched. I had opened up for him and he had thrust until my mouth was sore and I thought I would choke. Kirsty had watched as his balls jerked and I struggled to swallow what he shot. Then she had wanted him back beneath the sheets, to show her admiration of his complete control over me. I woke and tasted spunk in my mouth. I woke and wanted to brush my teeth, to...
Feb
22
The trip home from the rig was uneventful, not that I would have noticed much anyway. My head was lost in what was to come. Two weeks in a Lake District cottage, learning to worship my master Jamal's cock and learning what an absolute mistress Kirsty could be. It was a world of trepidation thoughts and terrible anticipation. Gregor, my cuck correspondent had made it clear just how absolute the cuckold station in life could be. A mistress's disdain could be withering, revolting, questioning the sanity of what you did. Once, he told me, she didn't bother to use toilet paper after visiting the john. Grogan had cleaned up her botty. Thank God that we weren't going exactly down that route. Repulsive. It was repulsive. There are degrees of...
Feb
21
Going with Jamal, I have thought again about my husband Richard and how we came to the point where I started sleeping with our sexy black lodger. I didn't do it consciously, but intuitively it was part of my dark female art. I undermined Richard sexually. I found and exploited his performance anxieties. Having from an early stage in our marriage realised that i really wanted to be with a black man rather than a pasty white one, I started to undermine my husband. I think, and its purely a personal supposition, that if you want to replace your husband, or at least to cuckold him, then it is easier if you gradually help him to realise that he is sexually, and then masculine wise, inadequate. The sooner he believes that he is not good...
Feb
20
The first guy we met I found on the Internet. We met him in a local pub. David was a black guy in his early 30s. We had a few drinks and Marlene was really nervous, I could tell by the way she was guzzling her drinks. David started moving closer to Marlene and she giggled a little bit but she did not push him away. They began flirting and soon, much to my surprise they was kissing and touching each other... David looked at me directly and said, do you want me to fuck your wife tonight James, I think she does? After three years of fantasizing about cuckolding it was becoming a reality right in front of my eyes.

I guess I didn’t expect it to happen so fast. I looked at Marlene anxiously to see what she wanted to do. Marlene kind of...
Feb
19
This is really just a collection of notes I've made while fantasizing and masturbating.... Its all imaginary... I tried to string together a story out of it, but have already made so many errors that I'm going to scratch this and start over. I'm only submitting it in case someone would like to read it while they jerk off or something....

When I look back on that last night of trying to fuck my wife, I'm still aroused. Not very hard of course, but very horny. The imagery is forever burned into my mind, and I will never forget the frustration, the embarrassment. I felt utterly humiliated as my half flaccid flesh inadequately squished up against her spermy and used entrance for the last time. I held her and cried. Bawling into her...