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After years of having a cuckold fantasy, for someone who had never been able to live it out it seemed like everything was moving in full force. My wife had started a onlyf*ns page (she doesn’t do it anymore) And was at the point where it was gaining decent traction. She was posting pictures, videos, taking requests, making customs, sexting, this list goes on. And I was loving every minute.
Where thing started to get interesting was when guys started to ask about her husband. I figured since she viewed it as work and not really for the sexual pleasure I thought she would lie. Tell people she was single but turned out that wasn’t what was going through her head.
One fan in particular was really interested in her love life, turns out she told him everything. About how I had brought the idea up of cuckold, becoming a hotwife, starting a page, I was not only supportive of it all, I encouraged it. I found out about her telling him all of this one night while we were laying in bed. At this point I usually got off at night with my hand listening to all the slutty things she did all day for money. It was very rare that I was able to fuck her since we was always sexual wore out from her work.
Like any other night I was laying in bed jacking off and suddenly she asked if I could stop for a minute because she needed to talk to me. I was thrown a little off guard and thought I had done something to upset her. She proceeded to tell me that the same fan was wanting pay her to cuck me. My cock instantly grew what felt like two sizes, she noticed it twitching and said “I’m guessing you are still into it” with a smirk on her face. I laughed and said how can you tell. At the same time my mind was racing, what could that mean? What would that mean for me? But instead of asking what was on my mind I decided to redirect it back to her, wondering why all of a sudden she was into it.
She explained to me that since she was getting paid to do it and as long as I was into it, she was up for it. Worked for me! She then asked what limits and boundaries I had, I was so excited after all these years and immediately responded that I didn’t have any, she can do whatever she wanted as long as she was okay with it. Afterwards she told me my first task was that I wasn’t allowed to jack off or cum anymore without her permission, and if I didn’t obey there would be a punishment. I asked what the punishment would be, she told me not to worry about it and do what I was told. I simply replied “okay baby” she smirked and said “oh no, you are to address me as mistress or mommy now unless we are around family or friends, this includes in public” I was in shook, where is she coming up with this? I responded “yes mistress” with her replying “good boy, now roll over and go to bed, you don’t get to cum tonight” then proceeded to get back on her phone and start texting. Later on I found out that she was texting the guy that wanted her to cuck me (his name was nick). I found out that Nick was the one telling her what to do, and how to do it, come to find out it’s how he got his enjoyment.
The next morning came and I woke up with morning wood, dripping precum, its like my hard on never went away from last night. I looked over at my wife and she was still sound asleep. I decided to quietly go into the bathroom and hop into the shower. As soon as I got in I couldn’t fight it, I needed to cum, it’s not like she was going to find out anyways. I start stroking my dick recalling the previous night. Right as I getting ready to cum my wife walked into the bathroom, woken up by the sound of the shower running and having to use the restroom only to catch me with my cock in my hand. I was caught, I thought to myself I wonder if she was going to be upset or just go about her day. All of a sudden she started to laugh. Nick was right, you are so pathetic you can’t even make it 24 hours without jacking off. I was so shocked I couldn’t even get a word out. Who is this woman? Where did all of this come from? As I stood in silence she instructed me to finish showering and get dressed for work. She sat in the bathroom as I did exactly that, watching me as if she didn’t trust me. I couldn’t help but notice she was texting on her phone again. As I got out of the shower and got ready for work she came up to me and gave me a kiss telling me to have a good day at work, but when I got home she was going to punish me for what I had done. Yes mistress I responded.
I could barely concentrate at work, my mind was racing all day thinking what in the world my punishment would be. Finally the time had come for me to go home, as I walked into the house she was sitting in the living room in a lingerie outfit. Maybe she was doing a photo shoot for page, either way I was hard right away look at her. Without asking anything about my day she immediately told me it was time for my punishment, and to strip completely naked. I obeyed and did exactly that. She told me to go sit down on the couch and open the bag. As I walked over to the couch naked and as hard as ever I see a bag. I sit down and begin to open it. To my disbelief, It was a chastity cock cage. I looked up at her shocked. She said since she couldn’t trust me not to play with my dick that I had to wear this now until she lets me out. I asked for how long, she said she hadn’t decided that yet and just put it on.
It took atleast an hour it felt like to get it on. I had to relax and get soft in order to put it on. It was so small my soft cock was squished once it was completely on. I called for my wife to tell her I had finally got it on. She took one took at me and busted out laughing, “you actually got it to fit? Nick told me to get the smallest one but I didn’t think it would actually fit, you dick really is tiny” she took out her phone and snapped a picture. And told me there was one more thing in our bedroom for me, it’s on the bed. Go put it on and come back down stairs. I obeyed and went upstairs, thinking to myself why in the world did she need to take a picture for? Once I walked into our room a pair of women panties were laying on the bed. They must have been hers I thought, but there is no way she could expect me to put them on..hers are to small I would rip them. As I picked them up I quickly realized the size and I didn’t recognize them, she had bought them just for me. They were a pair of bright pink bikini style underwear.
I noticed my cock twitching, was I getting turned on by this? I felt a slight but pleasurable pain as my cage was preventing me from getting hard. I put the panties on a walked down stairs to yet again show my wife I had did as instructed again and yet again I was met with laughter and another picture. This time I asked why she was taking pictures. She told me they were for Nick, he wanted proof I was following instructions. I asked are you really sending him these pictures?! She said yes of course, I asked you last night if you had any limits and you said no. She was right, I did say that and after all this is what I always wanted. But I thought I would get to cum while she did these types of things with other people. She said one last thing, for the rest of the night you are not allowed to wear anything else and you are not allowed to read my messages either. I nodded in agreement. The rest of the night she would randomly laugh while texting, I knew her and Nick were talking about me but there was nothing I could do.
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