Chapter Eleven
So there’s a new element included in Andrea’s morning regimen. After bathing, cleaning himself out and lubricating... I want him to feel as if his anus is always ready to yield for penetration... he inserts three sizable balls of firm rubber... his eggs.
He then prepares breakfast, sensing the fullness of his stuffed backside. Over a final cup of coffee, I may give the command to squat and produce an egg, amusing myself before departing for a day of work. Or I just may let him spend the day, performing household chores while fully stuffed, sensing the demeaning control of his cuckoldress wife.
My swarthy bull stud Octavio keeps on eye on him, remote in hand should there be any transgressions such as expelling a ball without feminine supervision. And besides the added deg
