This is a continuation of my previous post here: https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/1i1rnvl/i_became_a_cuckold_for_my_model_girlfriend_so_she/
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The next few days were agony. Ever since becoming her cuckold, I had been jerking off so much that I had basically conditioned my body to be cumming at least 3 times a day, but now that my cock was in chastity it’s like my brain was going into overdrive, desperately trying to find some sort of stimulation or release. I’d wake up in the morning to find my cock already straining against the cage, dribbling precum all over the sheets. I’d beg Dekota to release me but she kept reminding me that I’d promised her a week, and that if I got to the end she’d finally let me fuck her pussy again. It had been so long since I’d been inside of her that the thought of being able to feel her tight pussy wrapped around my hard cock again made whatever pain I was feeling worth it.
I could tell Dekota was loving every second of me being locked up. I was becoming so submissive, being more attentive to her and doing more chores around the house to distract myself from the cage. She became such a tease and started just wearing her lingerie around the house, knowing that it was driving me crazy. I’d be so hungry and desperate for her pussy that pretty much at any time of day, if she was horny she would just take her panties off and I would get on my knees and start eating her out. It didn’t matter what I was doing or even what she was doing. She would have my tongue buried in her while she was watching TV, sending emails, even once while she was doing her makeup on her way out to catch up with her girlfriends. The most humiliating time though was while she was messaging a guy from tinder trying to line up a date. She came so fucking hard from that.
It was finally dawning on me just how active her sex drive was, and I could finally understand how frustrating it must have been for her with how little I was satisfying her only a couple of months ago, since now I’d be servicing her at least 4-5 times a day. I was quickly getting quite good at it, since I was spending a lot of my free time (and even time when I was at work) watching videos and reading about how to give the best head. I was already so insecure about being her cuckold and not being able to please her with my cock that I felt quite compelled to prove to her that I could at least satisfy her with my mouth in a way that other guys couldn’t. It truly felt like my relationship depended on it.
While it seemed like I was spending every waking moment thinking about Dekota, I was starting to develop a fixation with cum as well. I began to crave the way it felt to have precum build up in my balls, as well as the sensation of it travelling through my cock before it came oozing out of the tip. I even started to eat it when I was alone, since the flavour of it would remind me of kissing Dekota and tasting other men’s cum on her lips.
The next time Brad was over I was in the guest room as usual, but while he was loudly railing her, I suddenly had the urge to taste his cum. Last time he was here Dekota had made me clean up a few droplets on her tits, but now I had the intense desire for a full load…
Once I heard Brad leaving through the front door I practically ran into the next room. Dekota was lying against the headboard of the bed, with a seductive grin on her face.
“Honey, I’ve got a little treat for you tonight”
I looked down at her tanned chest and to my absolute delight it was fully glazed in Brad’s thick creamy load. She looked so fucking hot like that I swear if I wasn’t caged I probably would have cummed then and there.
“Don’t think I haven’t noticed how eagerly you’ve been lapping up your own precum like a little cum slut honey. I know you’ve been craving the real thing.”
I nodded desperately and headed over to the bed. I felt my cage tighten as Dekota wiped up a small droplet of his cum and slowly licked it off of her finger.
“Mmm it tastes so fucking good. I swear it’s extra sweet and thick today. Do you want to taste a real man’s cum honey?”
I’d be lying if I said it didn’t hurt hearing her refer to Brad as a real man, but at this point I didn’t care. I couldn’t take my eyes off of the massive load he had spilled on my girlfriend’s tits. I needed it in my mouth. I licked my lips and nodded. I leaned in to her chest but she stopped me.
“I want to hear you say it honey.”
She lifted my chin so that I was looking directly in her eyes.
“Tell me what you want.”
“I want to taste a real man’s cum Dekota. Please.”
She let out a cruel laugh.
“You sound like such a desperate little slut honey I love it. Of course you do, go on then.”
I couldn’t stop myself from hungrily lapping up Brad’s cum. She was right, it was still warm and so thick and creamy and tasted even sweeter than last time. I was glad that he had aimed for her nipples as much as he could, every time I licked them clean Dekota would let out a soft moan. Her nipples were always so sensitive, and I made sure to pay good attention to them.
It wasn’t long before I had fully cleaned her up. It was like I had gone into a cum drunk frenzy, and now that it was over the humiliation of what I had just done was starting to sink in. I couldn’t believe I had just cleaned up an entire load of fresh cum off of Dekota. And I couldn’t believe how much I enjoyed it. The scariest part was that I was already craving more.
“How was your treat honey?”
For a second I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t want to admit how much I loved it, but I knew there was no use lying to her. I knew what she wanted, and I was going to give it to her.
“It was fucking delicious.”
“I knew it would be. What do you say after someone gives you a treat?”
I looked down and noticed that she had started playing with her pussy. Her fingers were already glistening with her juices.
Submissively, I said “Thank you”.
“Now it’s time for my treat”
She pushed my head down and I went to work. Her clit was so raw and swollen and her pussy was stretched after the pounding she had just received. I kept thinking about how it would finally be my turn soon.
A few more days had passed and it was finally my release day. I barely got any sleep the night before since I couldn’t stop thinking about finally being able to fuck Dekota again. It didn’t help that she fell asleep with her ass against my cage, I leaked so much precum overnight her panties were wet when she woke up. I tried to convince her to release me then and there but she said I had to wait. She had an important photoshoot on that day and needed to get ready early but she promised that she would unlock me as soon as she got back in the evening.
I was so fucking excited I could barely concentrate on anything at work. My balls had gotten so swollen and full of cum that I couldn’t even sit still without my cock starting to leak. I was so sensitive I knew that there was no way I was going to last long with Dekota but I didn’t even care. I just wanted to be inside of her again. I got a text from Dekota when I got home from work.
It read: Honey I have some bad news. Can you call me?
I called her straight away and she explained what was going on.
“Honey I’m so sorry I know it’s your release day but there might be a slight change of plans.”
I was dreading to hear what she meant.
“Oh. What’s going on?”
“Well the lingerie company is releasing a new line and I was modelling for them today. The new line is, well, Brad thinks it’s going to sell like gangbusters. It’s seriously some of the sexiest lingerie I’ve ever worn. He was photographing me and the other models and I swear his cock was hard the entire time. Like it just never went down. He had to hide it from the other models but I could tell. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him hard for an entire shoot before. He’s got the most painful blue balls at the moment. Normally I’d just invite him over to sort him out but I mentioned that I promised you that it would just be us two today, but he wouldn’t take no for an answer.”
I had no idea what to say. I was slightly afraid of what was being taken away from me, but I wasn’t sure exactly what that was yet.
“He just wants a blowjob honey, his balls are so heavy and full of cum right now, and a man like Brad isn’t used to being denied getting a proper release. It’ll be quick anyways, he’s got a date he needs to get ready for later on, which is another reason why he needs a release. He can’t go all pent up like this.”
I’ve never felt so emasculated and not in control before. It was painful having Dekota treating him and his needs with so much more priority than mine. What was even worse was that I knew she wasn’t even asking me, she was telling me that this was what was happening.
“But the good news is that I convinced him to let you be in the room this time honey. Since it’s only going to be a quick one, he’s okay with you being there to eat me out while I suck his cock. It’s only fair honey.”
A part of me felt betrayed but another part of me was so fucking aroused. Ever since she started stroking my cock while telling me about her tinder hookups, I had developed the desire to watch Dekota with these other guys, but now that it was happening, I wasn’t so sure if I’d be able to handle the humiliation in person.
I guess I would find out soon…
