In a strange period of my life, I married my husband, a much older guy that nobody understood why I chose him. Soon, I realized that they were right, as it didn't take so much time to understand that he is the biggest loser and lose all the respect for him! Of course I didn't turn bad for me. I am his Queen and he is absolutely obsessed with me, I am dominant and very active, so he became soon my cuckold slave husband! I have my fun with my bulls, I party and shop with my girlfriends with the money of my husband, while he waits at home to listen to my stories and to be dominated and humilia...

In a strange period of my life, I married my husband, a much older guy that nobody understood why I chose him. Soon, I realized that they were right, as it didn't take so much time to understand that he is the biggest loser and lose all the respect for him! Of course I didn't turn bad for me. I am his Queen and he is absolutely obsessed with me, I am dominant and very active, so he became soon my cuckold slave husband! I have my fun with my bulls, I party and shop with my girlfriends with the money of my husband, while he waits at home to listen to my stories and to be dominated and humiliated! This is the perfect marriage, girls!

I am going to one of my favorite places today to party and finally I chose my dress and the right pantyhose for this dress. I go and sit over my loser husband and he is so amazed by how I look. I sit over him, using him as a footstool as I have some more free time and I must decide for my shoes. My cuckold dares and asks me a question, if he can come with me to the party. I don't believe him! I start to kick and stomp his face brutally, telling him that he will wait at home as always, while I will search for a bull and, if I find something good, I will not come home, or even I will bring him here to fuck. I break his face with my feet and he asks sorry, just he wants to be around to protect me without annoying me. Protect me? He will protect me? I kick his face even harder, making him feel the power of my feet, while I humiliate him verbally. I footsmother him and wipe my soles all over his broken face and I keep the brutal kicks and footslaps coming. When I finish, I feel his stupid face double under my feet! This is for asking stupid questions, loser!