The Transformation to a Hand Horn

The Transformation to a Hand Horn I've always been a normal guy with an appetite for sex, professionally successful and financially stable. My name is Sergio I'm 58 years old and Mrs. Parreiras has 42 always very hot never denied fire, always teased and ready for sex well but the years go by (six to be exact) and they weigh so that's why I became an expert on this subject of titles At the beginning of our relationship I always satisfied my wife very well, but as time went on she started to say that our lovemaking was repetitive and needed something different. She, with her girlish smile and woman's body mocked me saying: - Honey, can't you take care of me anymore? And today, after more than 15 years of marriage it became difficult to satisfy my wife and she started saying that I was no longer fulfilling her. She hadn't been able to reach orgasm for some time now and we needed to find a solution to this. My wife was very thoughtful and at night she would ask me: - Love, do you still love me? I understand your difficulties to satisfy me, but I need you to understand that I'm a young woman with needs and desires; You can no longer manage to fulfill these wishes! I need to feel female, full-fledged. Do you get it? If you love me is not fair we continue like this don't you think? My wife became increasingly impatient with our situation, and this psychological pressure caused my sexual performance to worsen every day. The jokes became constant, like "whoever does not give assistance opens the door for competition!" The Sister, who always protected her because she was the older sister, teased me: What about you, brother-in-law? For what? - Well, it's only a matter of time before you join Alfredo's club. What club, brother-in-law? <unk> Come on Sergio, don't be misunderstood: the club of horns is clear! Mana is climbing through the walls, how long do you think she will still resist harassment in the street? You have to make an agreement soon. Show that you love her, release it immediately so she can be happy and you get back your peace. With me and Alfredo gives super. Right: just like you he also stopped meeting my needs as a woman and we made a deal: I go out hunting, devour my males and satisfy myself; He always waits for me and asks to tell details such as what was eaten, the size of his dick, if the guy was well endowed. We are adults right? I am happy and make him happy in all other respects. I increasingly satisfied and he more submissive; to do what not? Husband was born for it, you will end up accepting too, there is no other way if you want, I can help this transition phase What do you mean, "help"? - Listen Sergio , sexually speaking there are three types of people: Unsatisfied wives, lovers (wife eaters) and horns. I can help by promoting the initiation of sister with Edy is a crown friend my husband does not go out there slandering him and neither my brother-in-law is already very experienced in bed well endowed and he's looking for a new couple to make the man from soft horn and vc etsra with profile , ideal . After all if the wife no longer feels pleasure with her husband in bed, the husband has more obligation to release right? What do you think ? I remained silent, puzzled by the naturalness with which my sister-in-law spoke of these matters. We were having a barbecue at home and that's when my wife called me. When I came close she whispered in my ear: Was my sister convincing in her arguments? It seemed like a conspiracy, everything was plotting to make me accept my cornishness. <unk> I was beginning to give in, feeling humiliated, the circle closing and my masculinity being gradually broken. The pressure was now unbearable and it came from all sides. I, feeling surrounded on one side by the woman that I loved who wasn't man enough to extinguish this fire any more; on the other a huge sense of submission which kept growing inside me. It felt like slowly a horn started coming into my body. To complete a true conspiracy of the two sisters, equally twisted that I could not forbid to enter our house. The conversations were now open between them, like: and there sister, has already inaugurated the horn of husband? rsrs... My wife replied: 'Not yet, almost! He is resisting as best he can but it's only a matter of time. I was outraged to hear it, but knew that deep down she had a point. It's going to be a long time before Sergio or Alfredo has a new teammate. In this way my wife had all the support she could possibly get, and I was able to rely on a psychologist who summed it up in these words: - Sergio, this situation is more common than you think: when a woman gets tired of screwing her husband she starts to feel the need to fuck other men. The man begins to accept that in bed it's his wife and her lovers who are bossing him around. Over time he becomes excited just thinking about having another guy on their couple bed, understand? What do you mean, wake up? Have a frank conversation with her, tell her that you love her and will do whatever it takes to obey her and help satisfy her desires and needs. - You mean I have no choice then? - No, every husband is born to be horny. It's just a matter of time. I had to admit that I didn't think about it, so there was no other way. That night was a watershed for us; in bed, I once again tried to please Andrea but couldn't because she no longer enjoyed herself as before. Her frustration increased my guilt. - My love, I can't stand to see you like this. You have to understand, life is made up of cycles and we need to move on to the next stage now. - I'm seeing a therapist about it and told her our whole situation. - And what did she say? - That I should take on a new role in our relationship, and help you break free. He asked with a twinkle in his eye. And there, in the dim shade of our room... and the warmth of my bed. I said with shame: - Yeah, being a horny husband. - And what are you thinking of this love? she asked again. And I said, - I have to assume that I'm getting excited about the idea. Andrea had already oriented herself a lot with Claudia and Patricia, and showed that she was prepared for this long-awaited moment: - Baby if we're gonna do this, it has to be done right okay? No half words, all right? Nothing hidden! Speak with every letter. <unk> Speak! He said in an imperative tone: <unk> Horn... I spoke softly. I didn't hear Paul, repeat it! Look, it's important that there be no doubt about this act so I want you to repeat very slowly for me: I want to be your love horn. Satisfied, she kissed me and went to sleep satisfied. Well, the next day it became very clear that our marriage would change forever. I didn't know yet if we could do better or not but only time will tell...My wife as expected woke up super well-disposed bringing me coffee in bed; kissed me affectionately and said: Honey, today is a special day for us and I've been thinking about it because I don't want you to be like an atheist horn. I confess that all this still shocked me a little bit, it messed with my macho pride but was getting very hard. <unk> What's horn atheist love? Well, love is the one who is and does not believe you understand? <unk> And how will this be little darling? ?? Be calm that we have already thought of everything: Mana said something about Edy, remember? Yes, I remember: is the stallion well-endowed wife eater right? "That, that", she said voluptuously. At that moment my wife changed her countenance, and to make it very clear who she would send from there forward said: - Look Sergio, you're horny and it is more than being humiliated even. Just so you know: Alfredo tried to resist the idea of being a horn and his sister had to, let's say, appeal; You are being smarter and did not force me to do this; we would reach the same point only in other ways as my sister has done. My curiosity was now great: What do you mean, what did your sister do with Alfredo? <unk> Well, she rolled it all over and tried to talk with him but he wouldn't accept her; so then she put a chastity belt on him and let him have no sex for three months, and he was fasting even because in the chaste belt he couldn't even masturbate trying to relieve himself there were three months without having an orgasm. And during this period of time she kept teasing, wearing mini skirts, tiny panties, masturbating right in front of him. He just started drooling... Until one day when she was bare-chested in black lingerie pretending to be asleep and he felt behind her smelling his ass, turned around and said that now he would only smell, not eat. He almost cried, begged to eat it and then she felt that he was ready to eat in her hand, and said: - You ready to be horny, then? And he said, "Okay, okay. Do I have a choice?" And she said, It's either to be an ignorant horn or a meek, submissive one. After my wife finished telling how her sister had convinced him to turn his back, she turned to me and said in an authoritative tone: - Knee to the horn! What? You heard him, it's my way or the highway. - What is it, love? Mrs. Parreiras was only in her underwear and ordered me to take it off; soon after she pulled my head towards him and said: - Take a good look at my little bucket, because it's going to be wide in no time; and for feeding tame horn nothing better than drinking milk from the cave! - What do you mean, honey? - It's as follows: today I will inaugurate your horn and you are going to be just watching. And when I finish, you will clean all the sperm deposited by my lover inside me but cleaning with his tongue, understood? And then as a reward for you agreeing to turn cornucopia, I'll let you eat me just so that you can see how my lover broke into mine but it will be like this from now on. Yes, my love. At night, my wife was dazzling with a corset and leather strap. My sister-in-law introduced Edy to my wife and said that he was already inside the situation, and knew I would be willing to turn a meek and submissive ear. The two of them started kissing immediately and he showed that it lived up to his reputation as a eater: slowly smoothed my wife 's ass , with the certainty who knew would be the rightful owner of this woman; she pulled down Edy trousers - Love. Too bad you didn't have one of those, huh? And passed your hand gently over Edy's penis. I was amazed at Edie's penis and wondered if she would be able to handle all that, because I wasn't very gifted and he must have had about eight inches of hard dick to swallow her up. She 'd say: And I'd punch Edy, who was already moaning. That's when she looked at me like a whore, pushed Mario up against the wall and knelt in front of him leaving me with her huge ass covered by tiny panties. Then Edy put it on the edge of his bed and began to brush its bucket with that squeak; My wife's bucket dripped, asking for stick. Edy didn't play hard to get and sank his dick into my wife, who shamelessly moaned and screamed regardless of me being there. Mrs. Parreiras was in heaven, she mocked several times, I've never seen her like this, it had been a long time that I wasn't able to provide you with so much pleasure. After hitting my wife hard Edy turned around and fired the following sentence: - I think your horn is jealous. "Who's fault is it, me or you?" asked my wife. And they both laughed a lot. My wife would scream and mock at Edy's penis; she was literally being punched in the face, shouting every time that man struck her until he kicked inside of her. She lifted her hip a little to keep Edie's sperm from leaking out, looked at me and said: - Come here my little darling, come lick your wife's pussy and clean up all the nectar that my lover left for you. I went in and started licking her vagina completely lapped with sperm, began to smell the taste of it mixed with another man's semen. She saw it and said to me: I want you to leave me clean because I wanna fuck him more. I had to suck my wife's vagina all fucked up and leave it clean, and she made fun of me for licking. She then fucked him all night long in every way possible and after he made fun of me I had to suck his vagina and ass and kiss my wife's mouth while making fun. After Edy left, I went to take a shower. And then she took her bath and came over here... - Don't look at me like that, I only did it because I needed a real man and knew you would love him and it was always my fantasy to be owned by another man in our bed with you watching. After that, she kissed me and we fucked. - I enjoyed fucking Edy, i'll want more times with him but now i want him to be my steady lover he will come here in our house anytime you are here or not After that day, my wife never stopped giving me horns and I became a meek and submissive antler. If you would like to contact us for an exchange of experiences and reports , please follow our e-mail