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   TITLE: DEAR MOTHER DEBBIE - VOL. 5
   (Cuckold, M+/F, MF, Mdom, Impreg, FemDom)


















TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE

Copyright MAY 2003 By C.D.E. ALL Rights Reserved.

This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit.  
This story may be freely distributed for personal use 
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All Characters And Events Depicted In This Story Are 
Purely Fictional. There Is No Intention In Any Manner, To 
Represent Or Mimic, Any Real World Situations Or Persons.

Story Content:(Cuckold, M+/F, MF, Mdom, Impreg, FemDom)

WARNING: THIS STORY IS A PURE SEXUAL FANTASY. DO NOT READ 
THIS STORY IF YOU ARE HOMOPHOBIC, AND/OR DO NOT LIKE 
READING A FICTIONAL STORY OF THE DOMINANT/CUNNING SLUT 
WIFE GENRE, WHERE GULLIBLE MEN ARE TRICKED/FOOLED/USED, 
PSYCHOLOGICALLY MANIPULATED, OCASSIONALLY FLAGELLATED, 
SEXUALLY DOMINATED BY THEIR BEAUTIFUL SLUT WIVES AND 
OCASSIONALLY BY THEIR WIVES' MALE LOVERS. TO BE READ BY 
ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE


TITLE: Dear Mother Debbie - Vol. 5
AUTHOR: C.D.E.

INTRODUCTION: 

Hello, out there on the World Wide Web. This is Mother 
Debbie with another addition of my Internet column for 
those of you who need the kind of advice I offer. You 
know who you are (SEE Vol. 1 for why I started this 
advice column). 
In this Volume 5 Edition, just in time for Mother's Day 
2003, we're again looking at a variety of interesting 
cases from my files. They are: 

(1) A couple attempting to work things out

(2) A husband who thinks he has a real problem with his 
    wife's lover 

(3) A case of spontaneous seduction

(4 A groom-to-be discovers his fiancee is a slut & whore

(5)A case of premarital co-habitation troubles


(((((((((((((CASE# 1: Working things out)))))))))

Dear Mother Debbie

My name is Geoffrey. I'd been dating Gail for about a 
year. She is a very beautiful woman and I cherish her. 
She and I were pretty much committed to each other when I 
discovered that she'd not only been dating other guys, 
but been coming back to me after she'd had sex with them.

At the time, Gail, who let me know that she was very 
prudish and wanted us to wait until our wedding night 
before she went all the way with me. I accepted and 
respected her for that and agreed that the only head I 
could put between her gorgeous legs was the one on my 
shoulders. 

It was great to suck the tasty pussy of such a beautiful 
woman. After all, nobody else was getting it except me - 
so I thought. In fact the way it turned out, I was the 
only guy around, it seemed, that wasn't putting his dick 
in her. I exaggerate, but it turned out that quite a few 
dicks were going into the girl I dearly loved, and all 
she let me do was lick and suck her very moist, gamy, 
slightly slimy snatch.

I discovered I was not only getting sloppy seconds, I was 
being fed the results of her sexual exploits with her 
many other men.

"Yes Geoffrey, I was feeding you some of the residual 
sperm other guys shot off in my pussy. It was wrong 
darling, but the first time I had your head in my crotch 
after I'd been fucked and had only had a chance to do 
some light clean up, I knew I had to had your mouth on my 
used pussy again."

Gail went on to tell me how I'd pestered her to let me 
kiss her pussy one night, which led to the first time 
that she fed me used pussy. She admitted she was 
apprehensive about doing so, but that I was responsible 
for pushing her on.

"Once I'd tasted you sucking other men's spunk out of my 
pussy Geoffrey, it gave me such a good feeling that I was 
hooked. You made me feel so good with your tongue as well 
as knowing you were licking where another man's dick had 
recently been."

Gail said that she still cared for me, but that she was 
still attracted to handsome, better endowed and macho 
men, but she wanted to continue and try to work out 
things between us. However, she was clear that while we 
worked on our relationship, she would still date other 
men of her choice, but to ensure that I was serious about 
her, she wanted me to still be monogamous to her.

We talked long and hard about that. However, she was non-
negotiable on that and I couldn't persuade her to change 
her mind. In the end, I finally capitulated and agreed to 
do as she wanted.

Gail also indicated that she still wanted me to suck her 
used cunt after she had sex with her macho real men. 

"Geoffrey, since you're use to the taste of other men's 
spend in my pussy anyway, this won't really be anything 
new for you darling. And it would mean so much to me to 
have you sucking it out of me after I've been fucked by 
my other more manly dates.

Not able to break down her logic or her desire to have me 
eat her out after she'd been fucked by other men while we 
were working out things in our own relationship, I gave 
in. She pretty much made it plain that if I didn't go 
along with her on this, then there wouldn't be any 
relationship for her and I to work on.  Her reasoning, it 
was clear that my love for her wasn't as deep as I'd told 
her before if I couldn't do a "little intimate thing" as 
this. Browbeat, unable to reason with her, and because I 
was in love with her so, I gave in and agreed to do as 
she wanted.

Having secured my agreement to still perform oral sex on 
her after her sex dates, Gail didn't bother to do any 
clean up as she once had done after being fucked. In 
fact, she even started wearing a pussy plug to be sure 
that she brought as much as she could back to my mouth. 

I was so humiliated at her doing this. It was disgraceful 
enough that I was even tasting the cum of other men from 
her cunt, no matter how delightful it was for her.  But 
her feeding me even more of their viscous ejaculate was 
outrageous. I complained severely, but she so sweetly 
talked me into doing it over and over again.

She didn't come out and say so, but between the lines, I 
could sense that she knew my need to be intimate with her 
was something that she could use to win me over to doing 
as she desired. 

It did my ego good to hear her say how good I made her 
feel with my oral actions, even if her cunt was sloppy 
and slimy. I just wish she wouldn't be so graphic. 

She says things like "Darling it's so wonderful to know 
you're putting your mouth where the guys have stuck their 
big hard dicks. And the feel of their gloppy jism being 
sucked and pulled out of my pussy by your sucking is so 
indescribable".

All in all, I just stopped complaining and continued to 
clean hefty loads of thick slimy spent jism from her 
gapping, drippy, well fucked cunt.

I hated being referred to as a "tongue douche", but she 
still called me that anyway frequently.

We have moved in together and our relationship has 
improved tremendously, even if it is being built on her 
relationship with other men. However, I didn't know what 
else to do to get things on the right track and still be 
with her.

We occasionally go to movies and book signings and 
concerts and other related events. It is really good to 
do those things with her on my arm. I really like being 
out with her. That is until we run into some guy she 
knows.  Every once in a while, she'll leave with him and 
send me back home. That hurts, but I know if I persevere, 
my love will win her over to me and me alone. 

We've been married for 16 months now and it's been 2 
years since I first discovered she'd been sexually 
involved with other men. Even though my wife now, it 
doesn't appear that she's ready to stop playing the 
field, so to speak.

I know of eight men she's sexually involved with.  They 
call our apartment all the time leaving messages for her.

It hurts for me to take messages from her other men, who 
are getting more sex from her than I am. However, I have 
found the more of this I go through the less sensitive 
I've become taking messages for her. Many of the men are 
crude with their messages. For example, telling her not 
to wear a bra or panties. 

It's obvious that they don't know how to act like 
gentlemen. Another message was where some guy actually 
told me to tell her he was stretch her pussy with his big 
dick and flood her like she's never been before. Again, 
he's another very crude individual.

Gail and I have great sex, that is as long as I suck her 
pussy after we have intercourse. It hurts that I don't 
have the length or the stamina to get her off otherwise, 
but I have nevertheless accepted this situation as better 
than nothing.

The other disturbing thing is that she likes to talk to 
me about how good the sex was with her studs. I hate it 
when she does that, but if I don't listen, she accuses me 
of being insensitive and not a good listener, so I 
listen.

Many of the things she tells me are so lascivious and 
sensual that I can't help but get an erection, especially 
the way she describes them. To my embarrassment and 
chagrin, she often checks to see if I am aroused, and 
brow beats me until I drop my trousers and shorts and 
jerk off before her, as she gives me a detail descriptive 
account of her lewd sexual escapades.

The other thing is that she always likes to describe the 
dicks of the men in excruciating details, especially 
their length, girth, head shapes and their output. Very 
often, she compares them to mine by saying how many times 
larger they are compared to my 4 incher.

She's getting fucked at least four times a week and 
sometimes even more, especially when she does a gang bang 
or pulls a train. And always, she has me, or calls me to 
come to her and suck her oozing drippy slime coated cunt.

Mother Debbie, I need some advice here. Gail says she 
loves me dearly and that I'm the husband of her dreams.  
However, her adulterous activities have increased more 
than before we were married. 

Additionally, she wants to have a baby from one of her 
favorite studs. This is unacceptable to me, and I told 
her so. Her reply, "Darling, you'll get use to being the 
daddy of another man's baby, just like you've gotten use 
to me fucking other men and you sucking their cum out of 
my pussy. If you love me Geoffrey, you'll agree with me 
doing this."

She knows I love her so much. But now I have to wonder do 
I love her enough to raise another man's child?  She also 
let me know that she wants the baby to have the first 
name of her stud.

Please, Mother Debbie, your advice. Should I go along 
with yet another one of my wife's desires? 

Sincerely,

Geoffrey


(((((((((((((MOTHER DEBBIE'S REPLY TO CASE #1))))

	Dear Geoffrey,

First of all, it's obvious you have found a lovely girl 
that loves you, but is in love with other men's larger 
dicks. Don't fret, this is not as unusual as you might 
think. 

Gail is really doing you a favor through her actions.  
You've learn to please and pleasure her in a way that 
doesn't' cause you to be shamed by your sexual under 
endowment. In addition, your willingness to be flexible 
as you two try to work things out has shown her you'd 
make an idea husband. And last but not least is your 
adaptability and acclimation to sucking her used sloppy 
slimy pussy.  You've got this part of your relationship 
"licked" so to speak. Don't worry, just concentrate on 
continuing to be a good husband and your marriage will be 
a great one, even if you'll be the daddy of another man's 
baby, or babies, as the case may be.

Another part of your relationship is the issue of cuckold 
etiquette. That is, your special relationship with your 
wife's other lovers - her real men. Continue to be 
sensitive to their needs. That is their efforts to show 
they're better men than you are, as well continue to be 
sensitive to Gail's need to see you being sensitive to 
their needs to treat you as less than a real man. 

They're going to be in your life, especially their dicks, 
copious loads of their sperm, and possibly their babies 
too, so accept that as fact.

You're on the road to having a wonderful marriage with a 
girl that loves you and who has given you the opportunity 
to be "the husband of her dreams" in a way that's 
probably the best for a "4 incher" such as you. Don't 
worry Geoffrey, you sound like you'll make and be a happy 
cuckold husband to Gail.

Best of luck!

Mother Debbie


((((((((((((CASE #2: I've got a real problem))))))))))) 

Dear Mother Debbie,

After I got the baby to sleep, he tiptoed in the room to 
look at he and Lois's biological son, even though the 
baby is our legal child.

It was obvious he'd been drinking.

"Me and your wife did a great job of fucking to get him 
didn't we?" Ted asked me.

Wanting to get him out of the room before he woke up 
little Ted, I replied softly, "Yes".

"You know my dick is hard thinking about how good it was 
making this baby with your wife. Look man, it's aching. I 
gotta let it get some air." He said.

Before I knew it he had unzipped and unbuckled and his 
pants were falling to the floor as he shucked down his 
brief and exposed a very formidable erection. The man was 
hung like a bull.

I could only stare in the dim light, since the light 
reflected off his taunt bloated giant dickhead like it 
was a jewel.

"Look buddy, my dick is really in need, how about helping 
me out with a little head. After all, me knocking your 
wife up and giving y'all a good looking kid ought to be 
worth a little bit of your time to slobber on my 
throbbing dick?

I thought he was crazy and tried to force him out of the 
room even at the risk of waking the sleeping baby.  After 
all, I'd invested quite a bit of time in getting him to 
sleep.

That's when I found out just how much stronger Ted was 
than me. Before I knew it, he forced me to my knees such 
that my head was level with his giant jutting penis.

"Now suck on it or I'll beat your ass right here and 
now."

Realizing I was in a terrible situation, I did as he 
wanted. His twisted grip on my head and ear caused me 
pain. I did what it took to ease the pain. I opened my 
mouth and let him push his giant member between my lips.

I never had my mouth filled with cock before and 
certainly nothing the size that was lodged in there at 
the moment.

As he got the in and out movement down to a steady 
rhythm, I was calmer and accepted that I was sucking cock 
whether I wanted to or not. It then dawned on me that his 
load of sticky gooey semen was also going to be deposited 
in my mouth whether I wanted it or not. So I just accept 
my fate and try to prepare for it as best I could, or 
risk upsetting him and getting the crap beat out of me. I 
chose the former, after all, he probably would end up 
making me do him anyway, plus the baby would be woke up 
too.

I'd never sucked a cock before but I was surprised at how 
comfortable it was to do this after it only having been 
in my mouth for a few minutes. I now begin to see some of 
the enjoyment that Lois talked of by doing this. As I 
thought that mentally, I chided myself for doing so and 
instantly criticized myself for even thinking such a 
thing.  After all, she's a woman and I'm not. And I knew 
I wasn't gay either. Nevertheless, I still continued to 
let my tongue explore the magnificent penis that I was 
being forced to service.

Then the worst thing in the world happened, Lois walked 
in and caught me on my knees.

"Oh, isn't that so cute. Daddy going down on father, 
while father is looking at baby. What a lovely scene." 
She said softly.

I tried to get up, but he pushed me back down and warned 
me not to stop. "I don't care if your wife does see you 
being a cocksucker." He said.

"No, don't mind me Cecil. You stay right down there and 
finish what you're doing." My wife said in a somewhat 
stern, but soft voice.

"OH baby, it's so good to see you." Lois said as she 
hugged him and kissed him mouth to mouth passionately. 
The sound of their kissing was even louder than the wet 
noise of his dick working in and out of my mouth.

I was so embarrassed. I could've died. 

After they broke their kiss he went on to tell her all 
that had happened and how I ended up on my knees with his 
very stiff dick in my mouth. The only thing is that he 
didn't tell the whole truth. He told my wife that I 
volunteered to suck his dick and take a load that was for 
her.

"Cecil, darling, you're so wonderful. I knew you were the 
right husband for me. The kind of helpmate a busy wife 
needs. Thank you darling."

Not being able to say or do a thing to lessen my absolute 
shame and embarrassment, I simple continued kneeling and 
let him continued fucking my face. I was so glad the baby 
didn't wake while all this was going on - at least so 
far.

Lois's shapely legs and wide ass were so beautiful from 
the vantage point I had on the floor. Even though I had 
been so grossly humiliated at her hands, and what was 
going at the present was probably the worst thing that 
had happened to me. Yet, her beauty still made me proud 
that she was my wife and I her husband. It was funny, as 
I looked toward her crotch, I imagined sucking her cunt 
even with her lover's turgid dick nestled firmly in my 
mouth.

I heard some whispering above me. I couldn't make out 
what it was.

"Okay, good idea." Was all I heard my wife say as she 
suddenly tip toed out of the baby's room.

I felt better that at least she wouldn't be there when he 
shot his load of jism and I was forced to swallow. I at 
least would be spared that added bit of humiliation.

I could tell, he was nearing his climax. He used both 
hands to grasp my head as he slowly humped my mouth. 

His hands covered my ears so every thing sort of went 
silent around me due to the tightness of his grip.

Then in a few moments, he sped up his action as he 
increased the pace of moving his dick in and out of my 
mouth. 

I prepared myself for his ejaculation, which I assumed 
would be forceful. After a moment, I suddenly felt his 
cock pulse a bit, and then I tasted my first hot spurt of 
his very creamy semen. It was followed by another and 
another.  I was gulping away.

His moans were loud.

"Hold my balls!" He said in a loud whisper. I did as he 
said because he said so and it seemed to be the right 
thing to do in the flurry of excitement of his spurting 
jism, which didn't seem to want to stop. I couldn't help 
but be impressed by his output, even though abjectly 
humiliated and disgraced by being the receptacle and 
recipient of his hot manly and very gooey seed.

Even though he wasn't holding my head as before, I don't 
know why, but I didn't bother to take my mouth away from 
his now much softer erection. He ordered me to continue 
to suck on it and I simply did as he ordered.  Again I 
just did it, instead of using better judgment. Of course 
his threat of beating on me was still fresh in my mind 
too.

When he finally pulled his languished wet dick from my 
mouth, I realized that my lips were smeared with his 
slimy seminal dribble and there was a film of slime 
coating the interior of my mouth. Involuntarily, I licked 
my lips to clear away the slimy residue just before 
wiping my hand across my mouth. Mean while He was pulling 
his pants back up and getting composed.

It was then that I saw my wife out of the corner of my 
eye holding our digital camcorder.

"That was a great finish guys. I think I got it all. 

It will be such a great memento of this wonderful event."

I was speechless as she and he walked toward our bedroom. 
Video taping me being shamefully abused, apparently was 
what they were whispering about.

"I'm going to get my second nut in your wife, thanks for 
being a good husband by taking my first nut." He said as 
I knelt there bewildered.

It was then that the baby woke up crying.

"Oh the little fellow is awake. He probably needs 
changing and feeding. Cecil, please take care of him 
while Ted takes me in our bedroom and gives me some of 
what he just gave you." My wife said as the two of them 
walked off together arms around each other.

Mother Debbie, please give me some advice here. What I've 
described is just one of many similar incidents that have 
happened over the last 3 years, where my wife and her 
lover have humiliated and disrespected me. 

Yes, I do love her. That's the only reason I've stayed in 
this marriage for the last 4 years. I've been hopeful 
that she would come to her senses and mend her adulterous 
ways. My wife says she loves me and seems very sincere. 
However, in the next breath, she lets me know that she 
wants to get her "serious fucking" from Ted, and get her 
"serious sucking" from me.

I forgave her one mistake, that is, Little Ted. Now she 
is pregnant again from Ted. We know already that it's 
twins this time.

She has again reiterated that although she's having 
another man's babies and wants us to raise them as ours, 
she loves me dearly. She's made me promise to love their 
kids just as if they were ours.

She didn't have to do that, because she knows my gentle 
nature wouldn't permit me to do otherwise, even though 
Little Ted is a spitting image of Big Ted.

With the incriminating videotape she and Ted have of me, 
it looks like they aren't going to let me leave this 
marital arrangement without damaging my professional 
career. So, it looks like I'm stuck here. In addition, 
I've lost count of how many times Ted has made me his 
cocksucker since that tape was made.

I've somewhat adjusted to my plight, but I do want to be 
better respected by them, especially Ted. I've been after 
my wife to make him do so, since I'm not strong enough to 
do so. He walks right over me. She also has become more 
dominant with me too and chooses to do nothing about Ted 
treating me like a doormat.

She keeps telling me "Dear, I'd prefer you and Ted work 
the little problems out between you two, but just 
remember who the real man is". The slightly smirking 
smile on her face when she said that to me, really hurt 
emotionally.

So you see Mother Debbie that is my situation in a 
nutshell. Do you have any advice as to what can I do 
about this situation to earn more respect from my wife, 
and keep she and her lover from humiliating me so?

Sincerely,

"Got A Problem"


(((((((((((((MOTHER DEBBIE'S REPLY TO CASE #2))))

Dear "Got A Problem",

At first glance, I beg to differ that you have a problem. 
My opinion is that you have a solution, not only like the 
ones that Ted has been shooting off between your lips 
(Hee! Hee! Hee!-forgive me, I couldn't help that), but 
also the one to holding onto the woman you love, your 
wife. 

The videotape they're holding over your head, is really a 
good bonding agent for your marriage. Otherwise, you 
might've done something foolish like leave a woman that 
sincerely loves you. If you love someone, you'll put up 
with their little idiosyncrasies. Her having Ted's 
babies, and looking upon him as the real man in the 
marriage, that's hers. Don't fret about it, go with the 
flow, just continue to be a good daddy to all the kids 
they have for you two.

And the fact that both your wife and her lover desire you 
to give them head is a good sign that they both respect 
you in a way that you just haven't recognized. Also, I 
suspect that Ted respects you for being a good daddy to 
his kids too. Just remember, respect is relative and 
sometimes, you have to accept it wherever you can.

Sincerely,

Mother Debbie



((((((((((((CASE#3: Spontaneous Seduction))))))))))

Dear Mother Debbie,

My wife Cassie, has got into something that I really 
don't know how to explain. You see, she told me about 
three months ago, one of her co-workers simply asked her 
for sex because she was so beautiful. She says she told 
him no, but the next time he asked her, he demanded it 
and told her that she was to meet him at a restaurant 
after work and be prepared to have intercourse with him 
after dinner.

She told me that she knew he had to be kidding, but for 
some reason, she went by the restaurant since it was on 
the way home and he was there.

The fellow, his name was Carl, enticed her to stay for 
dinner. One thing lead to another, and soon, they had a 
pleasant meal and true enough, he talked her into going 
to his place for sex.

"Okay, Carl, your smooth talk and handsome looks have 
gotten me in your bed, but you have to use a rubber just 
like my husband, since I'm not on the pill." She told 
him.

"Use a rubber on a fine good looking piece of pussy like 
yours? No way will a real man like me put latex around my 
dick and make us both suffer. You tell your husband to 
use rubbers, not me. All you're going to get here is a 
hard hot big raw natural dick. Tell your husband that 
because he doesn't have a well endowed dick like I do, if 
you get knocked up, he'll have to deal with the results.  
And if he claims to love you enough to have married you - 
you know the better or worse thing - then he should do so 
without question."

My wife said that he made so much sense to her that she 
let him have her, several times, unprotected, that night.

When my wife came home around 2AM, she was very 
disheveled, but had the most radiant look on her face.

"Darling, it was like a dream. He really fucked me good. 
I've never been fucked like before. See how my pussy has 
been stretched and how wet it is? I'm sorry dear, I 
didn't have the will to stop him. It was truly a case of 
spontaneous seduction. There was nothing I could do. It 
just happened."

"What?"

"Yes dear, just like there is no good explanation for why 
spontaneous combustion occurs, the same thing happened 
here. I guess all the ingredients were there. His good 
looks, muscular physique, and of course his large sturdy 
and long lasting fuck tool. His boner is so handsome and 
his cock head is so perfectly shaped."

I looked at my wife as if she'd lost her mind. She went 
on babbling, as I kept looking bewildered.

"Honey, he is so much larger than you and shoots off more 
times too. He really can fuck a girl. Anyway, he told me 
he's going to fuck me from time to time. I'm sorry to 
say, but I know I won't be able to refuse him when he 
asks me for some."

"W-What! Are you nuts?"

"I don't think so darling. I just feel so damn good.  By 
the way darling, Carl asked me to invite you to suck my 
pussy out . He said it was the safest and most effective 
way to get his sperm out of my pussy. He told me not to 
douche or wash it out until in the morning. So it looks 
like you're my only means to extract his heavy load from 
me."

Mother Debbie, I couldn't believe my ears or eyes or what 
she was telling me, even though there was a slight stream 
of whitish fluids leaking from her gapping gash.  She 
looked and smell like she was telling me was true.

Out of curiosity, I put my face closer and closer to her 
cunt to confirm what it appeared I was seeing.

"Go on dear, eat my pussy. I'd love you doing that for 
me. It would mean a lot to me now. I still need your 
love. I want you to do what he asked me to invite you to 
do. Please, especially if you don't want me to get 
pregnant with his baby?"

Mother Debbie, that seemed to drive me into action, and 
reluctantly, I placed my face to her wet slick slimy 
snatch. Soon, my wife pulled my face right into her 
drippy cunt even before my tongue could touch her gash.

My face was almost smothered by warm wet hairy pussy 
flesh. I was a bit embarrassed, but I knew what I needed 
to do to get this stranger's jism out of my wife's well 
fucked pussy.

Since that night, my wife has come home similarly fucked 
about twice a week and has become even more brazen in her 
demands of me sucking her wet leaking cunt. In addition, 
she still demands that I wear condoms when we do have 
sex.

I talked to the guy myself about using condoms, he just 
laughed at me. He is very persuasive and has the gift to 
gab. I didn't do much good with him except he talked me 
out of $200 to take my wife to a nice restaurant she's 
been wanting to go to.

Dear Mother Debbie, Please! Please! Give me some advise 
to fight this absurd notion my wife has that she can do 
nothing about this interloper, that is taking her against 
her will and has started our family for us.

Yes, I still love her. I'm also honoring my marriage vows 
of faithfulness, she has insisted in all this, despite 
she's obviously not honoring hers.  

I'm also willing to accept the first baby as an accident, 
but I don't know if I can go through another incident or 
continue the way we're going.

Sincerely,

Burnt Husband


 (((((((((((((MOTHER DEBBIE'S REPLY TO CASE #3))))

Dear Burnt Husband,

Spontaneous passion does occur. You have to accept that, 
especially if your wife is attractive. Other men will 
want to try some of her charms too. Some will succeed, as 
has happened in your case. Nothing to be alarmed about.

As Carl told her, if you truly love your wife, you'll 
deal with the results of your wife being the innocent 
victim of spontaneous seduction. I agree with him, 
especially the part about him fucking her unprotected. 

I'm also glad you're not doing anything foolish, and 
still being the faithful, responsible husband you should 
be. Your wife can only respect you for doing so. 
Accepting she and Carl's baby is the right thing to do - 
no question about it.

If there are other babies in the future, whether from 
Carl, or other men, you are duty bound to accept them as 
part of you and Cassie's growing family too. Remember, 
true love for your wife should not be affected by her 
giving in to letting other men fill her hot fertile pussy 
with their virile semen.

Sincerely,

Mother Debbie


	
(Case #4: 

((A groom-to-be discovers his fiancee is a slut & 
whore)))))))

Dear Mother Debbie,

My name is Reginald and my fiancee's name is Ruby.

I didn't know what to say or do after finding out that 
Ruby, the woman I truly loved and wanted to marry, not to 
mentioned whose pussy I've been eating out for the past 
18 months, is a part time hooker and a full time slut.

To make matters worse, her diary (which I found by 
accident) confirmed a lot of the rich love cream I 
thought were her natural pussy juices, was residual fucks 
fluids.  The fuck gunk I tasted was not only from many of 
her regular studs, but also from the many strange tricks 
she'd turned to make money for her studs.

She kept meticulous notes in her diary. For instance, 
she's had 2,500 Johns and has been fucked at least 4,300 
times since she was 14.

Realizing that probably the best thing for me to do was 
forget her, I got up nerve enough to do so.

She responded: "Honey, I thought you might feel that way, 
that's why I kept putting off telling you I was a bit of 
a party girl."

"A bit? Why Ruby, by your own admission, you've turned 
over a 2,500 tricks in the last five years, not to 
mention that you lost track of the number of times you've 
had trains pulled on you, after you reached 17. A-And you 
mentioned that none of the gang bangs were less than 6 
men and the average was more like 10!"

So as you can see Mother Debbie, I'm in a pickle here.  
Please give me some advice when you can write back. I do 
love Ruby as she's the best thing to ever happen to me. I 
think I want to give her a chance to change her ways.  
Should I even pursue doing so? Please give me some advice 
about all this?

Reginald


###########MOTHER DEBBIE'S REPLY TO CASE #4 ##########

Dear Reginald, 

After reading your message, I'd like to make a few 
observations.

First of all, her being a part time prostitute should not 
be looked at in a negative light. I'd say that your 
fiancee has demonstrated a sense of business and 
entrepreneurial savvy. It appears that it was simply a 
matter of supply and demand in addition to her biological 
needs. When there was plenty of pussy around for men she 
dated or associated with, she gave up her ass freely to 
take care of her sexual needs. When there were men who 
wanted some badly enough and there wasn't a lot of loose 
stuff around, she had a supply of the commodity that was 
in demand, hence she sold her pussy for a price.

Instead of exhibiting scorn for her being a part time 
whore, you should praise her business acumen.

The second point is that in regard to her taking 
advantage of your sexual innocence and feeding you her 
wet, slick and gooey, previously fucked, used cunt. You 
admitted it was pleasurable for you to lick and suck her 
to a pleasurable orgasm in this very intimate and tender 
manner. Even you admitted it was good to taste her when 
she was used. Now that you've discovered that it was 
another man's jism that made it enjoyable for you, and 
her too I might add, you are also being too harsh on 
Ruby.

Here again, I see you as not taking the right 
perspective. She acclimated you to a pleasure you had 
heretofore never experienced. You owe her a great deal of 
gratitude for that in my eyes. Also, you have to 
understand that she could simply have forgotten about 
you. 

She knew you weren't well endowed in the manner she liked 
her men, but she took it upon herself to find a way for 
you to two to share an intimacy that gave mutual pleasure 
to both parties. Your sucking up the spent fuck juices 
from her used cunt gave her a new pleasure she had 
heretofore not known. That is, the delights of having 
another man's heavy slimy load being sucked up by another 
unsuspecting male - namely you. 

That act, by you, enhanced a feeling of loving intrigue 
in her life, and in the process, found a place for you, 
in her life, that probably wouldn't have existed. You 
became valuable and needed by her for this sexual 
pleasure that no other man could give her. 

Reginald for this alone, you should not feel bad or 
ashamed for all the times you've eaten Ruby out or the 
vast amount of other men's fuck juices - including the 
spent lusty jism of many of her Johns - you've drank from 
her juicy twat.

Reginald, in respect to that, there is another thing I'd 
like to say in regard to your creamy pussy feasting.  
With the country focused on recycling, Ruby is to be 
applauded for feeding you what would have otherwise ended 
up in the toilet and overtaxing the sewers. As you supped 
the gluey fuck slime from her cunt, you found it to be a 
tasty and palatable ambrosia, even though you didn't know 
the slimy goo came from the dicks and balls of her lovers 
and the tricks she turned. Now that you know, and as I've 
said before, it shouldn't matter to you in the least, 
since you're accustomed to the taste and know the 
pleasure it gives you both. You should continue to suck 
and swallow and get your tongue and throat coated with 
her frothy fuck ooze.

So, all in all, Reginald, all I have to say is that with 
all the time you've invested in this relationship, it 
would be foolish to break it up for the reasons you've 
given me. I have to agree with her, that just because 
she'd been a slut and whore for others doesn't 
automatically mean she has to be the same for you.

You put this girl on a pedestal son, and worship her.  
There's no reason why you should treat her any different 
than the lady you originally thought her to be. No matter 
that she's sold her pussy over 2,500 times or has been 
fucked 4,300 times since she was 14.

Reginald, my advice, continue to woo and plan on marrying 
that girl next June like she desires. And Reginald, so 
what if she wants a baby by another man for you two to 
raise, and to call you daddy. You should be glad she's 
not decided to leave you for that other better endowed 
man, versus bringing you a gift of his seed growing in 
her womb.

Sincerely,

Mother Debbie


#########CASE#4: REGINAL'S REPLY TO MOTHER DEBBIE#######

Dear Mother Debbie,

Thank you so much for your advice and counsel.

I better understand your point now. Ruby also has told me 
the same things as you. That is, that just because she 
has selected me to suck her pussy after she's been fucked 
by other men, is in no way to indicate or insinuate she 
"loves me any less or is attempting to humiliate me" - 
her words.

She also told me: "Darling, you just make me feel so good 
when you're slurping and sucking up what other men have 
shot deep in me. None of my real men can please me in the 
way you do."

She says she's holding me to a higher standard than her 
so called "real men". That is, she still wants me to wait 
until our wedding night before letting me put it in her 
luscious cunt. In the mean time, her other men friends, 
who she's not holding to such a high standard will 
continue to slip their hard meat in her juicy gash, while 
she expects me to continue to masturbate myself for 
relief.

Now that we're married, she says that proving my love is 
allowing her to do what she needs to do. So when she gets 
the urge to go out and whore her self out for a while, I 
just stay home and do the chores.

I pray that she doesn't come home pregnant after being 
out with her studs or her tricks. But I say nothing 
fearing that I'll be accused of being selfish and not 
demonstrating my true love for her. For true love, per 
her, is love without constraints.

She told me. 

"You said that true love accepts mistakes and doesn't 
question or interrogate. If you mean that, you simply 
have to accept that I mistakenly got pregnant and that I 
choose to have this man's baby, end of story. If you mean 
what you say, there should be no questioning about when 
or how or why it happened. It happened and I want the 
baby as ours. All you should be concerned about is 
preparing for us having another child in the family, 
nothing more."

So you see Mother Debbie, between advice from you and 
Ruby's philosophy, I'm trying to make this marriage work.  
Thanks for all your time and motherly wisdom.

Sincerely,
Reginald
	

((((((((((( CASE#5: Co-habitation Problems )))))))))

Dear Mother Debbie,

My name is Franklin. My fiancee Fran and I moved in 
together to see how compatible we were and to also save 
money for getting married.

However, she refuses to let me have normal sex with her 
until we are married. The wedding is in June, a few moths 
away.

The big problem for me is that she only desires me to 
lick, lap, and suck her pussy. Also, she loves to watch 
me masturbate after I do her.

She's holding me to a promise I made earlier that she got 
to make saying that I would not have intercourse with her 
until our wedding night.

One thing that did bother me a lot was her talking about 
other times and men she'd had sex with.

I knew she was more sexually experienced than I was, but 
she said that if we loved each other such things 
shouldn't matter.

It also irritated and upset me that she'd also describe 
genitals of the various men she'd gone to bed with prior 
to us becoming an item. Even though I hinted at and 
finally asked her to not be so graphic about the lengths 
and girth of their various penises, she would stop for a 
while, but always find a way to bring the topic back up 
again in our many intimate discussions.

The best I could tell she'd been sexually involved with 8 
men previous to our relationship and they all had been 
sexually intimate with her for the duration of their 
relationship. She even admitted that on at least three 
occasions she was having sex with two boyfriends during 
the same period of time. That is, the old boyfriend and 
the new boyfriend, as she was leaving the old one and 
starting a relation with the new one.

"It's different between you and I. It's special. I want 
it to be very special for us on our wedding night.  
That's why I don't want us to go all the way until then." 
She said, when I asked her about us being sexually 
intimate before our pending marriage. After all, she was 
wearing a carat and a half diamond engagement ring I'd 
severely scrimped and sacrificed for.

It was rather obvious that my prick was the smallest 
she'd had ever been exposed to, even if she never 
directly said so. All her descriptions of her other 
boyfriends told me so.

"Size is immaterial if there is a deep true love in as 
relationship." Her words made me feel so much better when 
I finally got up enough nerve to ask about penis size and 
us being compatible.


---------I DISCOVER A PROBLEM-------

"Darling, a man of integrity will stick to his word, even 
if he perceives he's been tricked." She told me after I 
discovered she'd been dating and having sex with several 
men. That wasn't all or the worse thing. The dastardly 
thing was that she'd been feeding me their spent semen 
when she allowed me to orally sex her pretty pussy.

Sure at those times when she was "creaming", that is, in 
her words when she was excited and sloppy from being 
excited about me. Her cunt was juicy, gaping, and gooey 
or creamy, but me being not very sexually experienced - 
OK a virgin - I didn't know what a fucked cunt looked or 
smelled like.

She'd been feeding me used, slimy, drippy cum filled 
pussy for 6 months before I knew what I was licking and 
sucking.

I was so surprised that neither of our moms seemed to 
think what Fran had done was that indecent. I was also 
upset with them both by their insistence that I should 
not lose my virginity under any circumstance prior to the 
wedding and that the wedding go on.

Her mom categorized Fran's actions as sexual explorations 
for experience prior to getting married and that because 
I was a virgin, she was actually doing me a favor, since 
I couldn't participate in the penetration aspect of the 
sex her daughter was having. 

"But she faithfully let you participate by tasting the 
results of her explorations by consuming their expended 
fuck juices. So she's basically letting you get back at 
the men who were fucking her by removing their spent 
sperm.  Can't you see Franklin how that could be an 
affront to the men who put it in her?" Fran's mom said to 
me. I wasn't sure what the message there was, but, I 
didn't like the idea of being the sperm remover for other 
men from my fiancee's pussy.

My own mother's characterization that her deeds were just 
a "girl thing" knocked me off my feet.

"Franklin, Fran is a beautiful girl. She does care about 
and loves you, even if she's fucking other men behind 
your back. Well was doing so, now she's not, now that you 
know about her activities. I can tell you love her dearly 
too. Don't cause yourself to suffer emotionally just 
because she likes you sucking out the fuck other men 
throw into her. Besides, son, you do a better job 
pleasing her with your lips and tongue than your little 
thing or her other studs do with their much bigger stout 
meaty tools.  She told me that. I'm proud of that for 
you. So the best thing for you to do is keep your mouth 
on her cunt, no matter that she gets the greatest 
pleasure of your oral actions after she's all juicy, 
gooey, and oozing after one of her men fucks her. But 
since you've been doing this for her for a while, it 
shouldn't be a problem now should it?"

I was still not satisfied with my mom's advice, even 
though I took it under advisement. I did love Fran and I 
was so hurt at this turn of events.

I was very upset at this turn of events, so both our moms 
recommended we go see Minister Fry, I thought that things 
were moving in the right direction and that a man of the 
cloth would help this situation tremendously. Besides, we 
couldn't afford a professional relationship counselor.


--------WE MEET WITH REVERERN FRY-------

After greeting us, he let us know that our moms had 
informed us of background of why we had come to see him.

"Franklin, before we talk about your perceived problem 
here, first of all, I want you to know that you are a 
very lucky person. Fran has some of the best pussy 
between her legs I've had the pleasure of having slipped 
my dick into. You should be proud of soon becoming her 
husband and having her carry your name."

I think I turned totally white and almost fell out of my 
chair at Reverend Fry's statement.

"W-What? Y-You've..." I stammered, but got cut off.

"Yes, Franklin, I've had the distinct pleasure of 
shooting my seed several times in your lovely fiancee. It 
was very pleasurable indeed. Each time seemed better than 
the last. Her pussy is so tight and hot. It really sucked 
the jism right from my throbbing pecker."

I looked at Fran, her face was all aglow at Rev. Fry's 
obvious compliments. I had to pinch myself again. Surely 
this couldn't be happening. 

"But my past delight is not what you two came here to 
talk to me about. Franklin, the more important thing is 
that you must not see it as Fran not being in love with 
you, just because she has not told you the whole truth. 
The important thing is the obvious love between you two. 
It shouldn't matter that she has several men she has sex 
with while getting your commitment to not do so until you 
two are wed."

"What! Rev. Fry, I-I can't believe y-you're saying the 
same thing as the others have..."

"As the others have told you? Well let me continue with 
my train of thought. Maybe it will agree with others have 
told you, as I'm not sure what you've been told. Now 
Franklin, even though Fran took advantage of your sexual 
innocence, you must admit it has been beneficial to you."

"It-It has?"

"Why of course, it's apparent you don't find the taste of 
her cum filled creamy pussy unpleasant after she's had 
sex with other men. If anything, according to what I've 
been told it was a pleasure you counted on as part of 
your romantic expressions to each other. Is that correct 
Fran?"

"Yes Reverend, he just loved to lick my creamed in pussy 
whenever I offered it to him, which was about 2 to 3 
times a week, sometimes more, but on average, that's 
about right." Fran replied in a very matter of fact, but 
upbeat tone of voice.

"In fact Fran, you and I fucked here not too long ago, 
did you feed him my stuff too?"

"Yes sir, it was about 3 weeks ago. Fed him all that was 
left of the 2 heavy loads of your jism that you shot off 
in me that night after choir practice." Fran said in 
reply to Rev. Fry's question. She then turned to me.  
"Darling you really ate me out good that night. I saved 
as much of Rev. Fry's loads as I could, I thought of it 
as really a special thing to have you eating the 
Reverend's cum."

"You very sweet girl." Rev. Fry said after he came around 
from his desk and planted a short but juicy, mouth to 
mouth kiss on my promiscuous and lewd fiancee's pretty 
lips.

"Rev. Fry, I-I can't believe y-you of a-all people are 
involved in such..." The Reverend cut me off mid sentence 
again.

"Franklin, I am a man after all. That's what you must 
understand about what other men see in Fran. She's 
stunningly beautiful. Her beauty will attract and arouse 
them, you must understand and accept that. In the animal 
kingdom, females only accept the males of the species who 
have the best biological characteristics to ensure that 
the offspring are healthy and strong. If that were the 
case with you and Fran, you wouldn't be here in the 
picture at all. Am I right?"

"W-Well that's not necessarily true. S-Sure I-I may not 
be as well built or as-as sexually e-endowed as the other 
men she's been..."

"But you see my point? You are not a really good physical 
catch, in a manner of speaking, but you do have other 
attributes your fiancee values and that are of merit.  
You have a decent job, a mannerly disposition, a good 
personality, and now, as we all have learned, including 
yourself, that you do have an excellent physical trait to 
offer your mate?"

"W-What trait?" I asked in a puzzled tone.

"Your ability to suck her slimy pussy and enjoy it after 
better, more physically capable men have used it."

"Yes Franklin, he's right. The first time you slurped and 
sucked all the thick fuck juices out of me, I knew you 
were the husband I needed and wanted."

"F-Fran! H-Have you no shame?" I blurted out.

"It's not shame we're concerned about here Franklin, it's 
love. That's what we should be concerned about. You do 
love her don't you?"

"W-Well, y-yes, b-but..." I stammered, before again being 
cut off by Rev. Fry.

"My son, there should be no buts about it, true love 
should have no limits. If you love Fran, as you say you 
do, your love should transcend your selfish concerns and 
instead focus on fulfilling her needs, no matter that 
you'll have to be in agreement with other men helping 
you.  A decent, good loving husband, would do that."

"F-Fran, is-is he talking a-about after we get married t-
too?"

"Yes, Franklin darling, I'm afraid so. Don't fret 
darling, I love you and I'll make you a good wife, and I 
know you'll make me a good faithful devoted husband too."

"And I expect you to be faithful too Franklin." Rev.  Fry 
spoke as he started to suck on one of Fran's delectable 
tit nipples.

"And son, another thing, how your wife gets her physical 
sex and appeases her lust, is not near as important or 
significant as the emotional love she'll give you, 
remember that son." Rev. Fry said as he cupped Fran's 
ample soft white tits, after he'd sucked on both nipples.

I could say nothing in reply to Rev. Fry. I didn't know 
what to say or do at Rev. Fry's words or his action.

"Just sit down over there Franklin, your sweet fiancee 
has got me aroused and I just have to get a taste of this 
sweet cunt before you two leave here tonight. Stan up 
dear and take your panties off."

"Oh yes sir, I will." Fran said with a hint of panting in 
her tone of voice.

"Franklin, close the door and guard it. This is also for 
your good too, so you can see first hand to see the kind 
of meat don't have to give your bride-to-be."

His large penis was quite a sight as he lowered his pants 
and shorts. It was at least 8 full inches of stiff thick 
jutting thick meat. I was envious of his awesome manhood 
as well as intimidated by the sight of it as I stood 10 
feet away.

"He is hung nice isn't he darling?" Fran said smiling as 
she looked at the expression on my face.

This can only help you see the unreasonableness of you 
wanting to hold your marriage hostage to such a natural, 
even though slightly deceitful acts she's done with a few 
well endowed men."

"OOOOHHHH!"

The sounds of joyful moans emitted in unison from both 
Rev. Fry's lips and Fran's also as he penetrated and 
slipped deep into her wet juicy cunt as she laid back 
with legs spread wide for the minister to enter.

The two fucked for at least 15 minutes and I had to 
admit, their natural fucking rhythm was to be admired 
even if I wasn't doing it. The noisy wet squishy sounds 
emanating from their tightly couple genital was un-
nerving, horrendous, and at the same time caused me to be 
aroused.

I had an erection, but due to the shortness of my much 
smaller prick, it wasn't very noticeable as I stood 
humiliated, but guarding the door from the inside of the 
minister's study.

The two kissed as they achieved a mutual orgasm. It was 
good they kissed, because it didn't take much to see that 
Fran was really getting off and it was possible that she 
would've made quite a noise, as she did when I got her 
off with my mouth and tongue. Even at that, their muffled 
sounds were noticeable.

After the two de-coupled their genitals, with a noisy 
squishy sound, Fran's crotch was a slimy mess. There is 
no other description for it. Rev. Fry's frothy milky 
colored creamy semen seemed to be all around the top of 
Fran's gapping cunt slit. Because his member was so 
thick, his humping actions, after he came in her, pumped 
his heavy copious load up and out of the depths of her 
pussy to her surrounding hairy bush.

"That was yet another excellent fuck my dear."

"Thank you Reverend. Come here let me clean you like I 
usually do." Fran said. And to my amazement, I stood 
frozen as she used her lips and mouth to lap, lick, and 
suckle Rev. Fry's still sizable, but softer and 
languished penis clean of their mutual fuck residue. I 
was amazed at how efficient Fran was in orally cleaning 
him up. It was rather apparent she'd done this many times 
before.

After she finished, the outside edges of her upper and 
bottom lips were circled with a wet ring of fuck residue 
from Rev. Fry's penis.

"Very good my child, I couldn't ask for a better lap 
job." Spoke Rev. Fry as he began to get dress.

Fran just laid back with her eyes closed and a very 
dreamy and radiant expression.

As Rev. Fry got composed, he headed in my direction.  I 
was still too stunned to do anything except stand where I 
was.

"Franklin, now it's my turn to guard the door, while you 
help your fiancee get cleaned up. I'll lock it from the 
outside to give you two some much needed privacy. But 
remember, you can't put it in yet. Got that?" He said 
looking at me. I was speechless at his brazenness. When 
he got no answer from me, he glanced at Fran. "Got that 
Fran?" 

"Got it Reverend, he still has 2 months to wait for his." 
Fran said with a hint of a giggle.

"Good! Now Franklin, to be sure you keep your promise, 
I'll be back in a few minutes to see you after you help 
Fran get her self composed. Okay? I'll be back in 10 
minutes or so."

I meekly nodded my head, as I didn't know what else to 
say.

I heard the door close and the lock click as Rev. Fry 
locked it from the outside.

"Come here Franklin, lets not get into any long 
discussion. I just need a kiss from you and for you to 
tell me you still love me."

As if in a daze I walked over to my well fucked fiancee, 
who was to be my bride in 2 months. As I walked toward 
her, I felt a mixture of anger, humiliation and a 
surreal, strange and very inexplicable pride at seeing 
her take Rev. Fry's formidable erection. My mind was 
filled with the utmost confusion.

As I neared Fran, I began to get a full appreciation of 
just how used she was. I was looking at the center of 
attention, her sloppy gapping leaking pussy. When I 
turned to look at her face, she reached up and pulled my 
arm, which caused me to bend over. It was at this point 
that she looped her arm around my neck and pulled my face 
to her juicy lip, that now had a bit of a dries crust 
around the outer edges of them. She gave me a very 
passionate juicy kiss and it was then that I remembered 
the residual pussy slime she'd cleaned from Rev. Fry's 
dick.

But it was too late. Even though there was the smell and 
the taste of dick meat, sperm and pussy juice flavoring 
her kiss, it was indeed good medicine for me at that 
moment. It was a long kiss.

"Franklin, you have to help me out here. Darling, I know 
this is a bit much to ask of you, but it would mean so 
much to me if you did me the honor of sucking my pussy 
out.  I really could use your tongue and lips to give me 
what no other man can. Please!"

Fran's eyes and expression was so sincere and earnest, I 
let her guide my head to her used cummy crotch for what 
she desired me to do.

It was almost like I was on autopilot. The taste was far 
richer than I was accustomed to, but very, very familiar. 
Her cunt just looked worse than it tasted.

Fran held my face tightly to her as she moved and gyrated 
and cunt fucked my face while urging me to get all of 
Rev' Fry's semen out of her. She did get another orgasm, 
and for a strange reason, it did my ego good to know that 
I got her off my way too.

"Thank you darling, you just don't know how much that 
means to me." Fran said as she hopped up to compose her 
and to get dress.

Rev Fry came back a few moments later just as Fran was 
doing something with her facial makeup.

He knocked as promise and I went to alert him that he 
could come in.

"Good, you two are ready. Well, Franklin I presumed you 
helped Fran get cleaned up."

"He sure did Rev. Fry, he tongue douched my pussy very 
well. I love him so much even though I fuck other men.' 
Fran said looking at Rev. Fry. She then turned to me.

"Franklin darling, please don't destroy what we have, 
just because I have to get from other men what you don't 
have in your pants. When we get married, you'll get to 
put it in, even if though I'll need you to slurp out what 
other dicks leave behind in my pussy. And since you told 
me you like the taste of my creamy coochee Darling, 
that's not to much to ask of you is it?" 

I stood there trying to absorb her statement, even though 
I heard the words.

"Of course it's not, not if he truly loves you. You do 
love her don't you Franklin?"

"W-W-Well yes I do Rev. Fry, b-but..."

"There's your answer Fran. But look children, I have an 
appointment to be at in a few minutes. Franklin, take 
this package to your mother and tell her the instructions 
are inside. Tell her there are three keys and I have one 
of them. Do not unwrap it. It's a surprise for her. It's 
something she asked about sometime ago. Okay?"

I nodded at Rev. Fry as he quickly ushered Fran and I out 
of his study.

Fran drove, as I was still not myself after all I'd seen 
and experienced in the last couple of hours. 

We stopped by mother's house. Mother took the package. 
She was expecting it as Rev. Fry had called her in 
addition to giving me his message.

She took it back to her bedroom and was gone for about 5 
minutes before returning. 

I was ready to go to our apartment so I could talk over 
things with Fran. But mother insisted we stay and have a 
cup of coffee with her. Instead of us all going to the 
kitchen, she only invited Fran, but had me stay in the 
family room and watch TV. 

About 10 minutes later, they brought a tray with cups of 
coffee out and Fran gave me mine. I was in a hurry to 
leave, so I sipped my cup fairly quickly. However, for 
some reason, I seemed so sleepy. I ended up falling 
asleep. 

I was in my old bed the next morning. It took me a bit to 
get my orientation and then to remember where I was.  It 
was then that I also felt something different in my 
crotch. As I investigated. I saw this plastic and steel 
device encasing my genitals in some kind of wire mesh. 
The more I looked, the more of the device came to 
resemble a male chastity device.

A moment later, mother entered my room without knocking 
and explained what the device was.

"M-Mother! H-How could y-you d-do this to me."

"Dear, we wanted to make sure you didn't do anything 
foolish. Just think of it as a virginity protector." 

So you see Mother Debbie, my wedding is about a month 
away, and I'm being coerced into marrying Fran, my slut 
of a fiancee. It's not that I don't love her, but it 
looks like I'm going to be forced to be a cuckold the 
same day I become her husband. It's a dismal thought even 
though I love her so much.

By the way, she has one of the keys, mother has one and 
Rev. Fry has one. I never could figure why he needed one. 
Well I found out the hard way. He's made me suck his 
formidable dick several times.

You see, the key is an electronic key, not a mechanical 
key. Plus, it's also a remote control that can deliver 
mild or strong electric shocks. He has already trained me 
to clean his cock as efficiently as Fran does after he 
fucks her.

It's so embarrassing to have her observe me. She has this 
pleasant, but smirking smile, as she watches me suckle 
his big meaty monster clean of their coital slime.

Mother Debbie do you have any advice on what I can do or 
should do to get out of the mess I'm in?"

Sincerely,

Franklin (under lock & Key)


(((((MOTHER DEBBIE'S REPLY TO CASE #5)))))))))))

Dear Franklin (under lock & Key),

Thank you for such a detailed account of your situation. 
First of all, I don't see it as a "mess", as you so 
labeled it. I see your situation as you being counseled 
and protected by a loving caring family and fiancee who 
only wants the best for you. 

And as far as Rev. Fry, it's too bad there aren't more 
ministers like him out there. You are so fortunate to 
have him aiding you and your new bride-to-be with not 
only wisdom, but his sturdy rod and wads of jism.

Also Franklin, a little cocksucker training by Rev.  Fry 
is probably good for you. Think how well you'll be 
prepared if you get mouth raped in the future. You'll be 
less shocked, and therefore experience less physical and 
emotional trauma as a result.

Franklin, the cock lock is there for you preserving your 
precious virginity that a girl like Fran sees that she is 
entitled to.

I have to agree with her and the others in what they did 
to protect your precious virginity. This is one of the 
best gifts you could give to your new bride, as you 
become her loving faithful cuckold groom.

Sincerely,

Mother Debbie


(((((((((((MOTHER DEBBIE'S FINAL COMMENTARY)))))))

Well that concludes another edition based on my case 
files. I sincerely hope some of you mama's boys grooms-
to-be, as well as new and old, under endowed, husbands 
learn that cuckoldry can enhance relationships, save 
marriages, and make them far more stable and long 
lasting. 

Just remember, a little humiliation is really a small 
price to pay for the love of a woman you love. Especially 
one you probably wouldn't otherwise been able to marry, 
and have carry your name, had you not embraced a cuckold 
lifestyle.

Luv,

Mother Debbie

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