By now, it has been over a year since my girlfriend Sophia started seeing her bull, Dylan. They started out as FWB, but the entire situation has turned into something much more intense. After fantasizing about the BDSM dynamic for a long time, my girlfriend has now become his submissive. It is truly amazing to see how much their dynamic has since progressed and is still developing. One year ago, I could never have imagined her doing some of the things she has done for him by now… step by step, he has guided her into accepting her role as his submissive slave. As for me, I was slowly sucked into their dynamic as well, playing a submissive role for both my girlfriend and her bull. They have taken more and more privileges from me, putting me in a chastity cage most of the time and only allowing me to fuck her using a condom, whereas Dylan takes her raw every time.
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Recently, Sophia and I were lucky to celebrate our five-year anniversary. We were out eating dinner at a fancy restaurant, enjoying our time together and sharing all the soppy love talk you would expect from such a date. However, I was looking forward to finally going home, since she kept hinting at some naughty fun she had planned for us. When it was finally time to leave, both of us were pretty tipsy and we ordered an Uber to get home safely. On the way home, she continued dropping hints and kept ‘accidentally’ brushing against my crotch, riling me up even further.
When we were finally home, she led me into our shared bedroom and put on some relaxing music. She kissed me passionately and then signaled me to sit down on the bed frame for a moment. ‘Babe’, she said looking directly into my eyes, ‘I want tonight to be an unforgettable experience for both of us. That’s why I thought that you should be the one who gets to make the choice on how this evening progresses.’
I looked at her in surprise. ‘What do you mean?’ I asked sheepishly.
‘Close your eyes for a few moments’, she whispered into my ear. I smiled at her and closed my eyes like she had said, my heart pumping in excitement. She stood up for a moment and got a few things from a box under our bed. Then she told me to open my eyes again and I could see that she had placed a few items on our bed.
But in her hand, she held a condom wrapper. ‘You alone decide what happens next.’ She gave me her sweetest and most genuine smile. ‘If you want, you can take this rubber’, she said, placing it in my hand, ‘and we are going to have a marvelous night, just you and me. I can tie you to the bed and ride you until you cum, or maybe we have some nice sex in the shower? I know how much you like that…’
She kissed me deeply, softly biting my lip. ‘In any case… that is your first option. Just the two of us, however and wherever you want.’
My dick was already throbbing in excitement. ‘What is the second option?’ I asked with a hint of hesitation.
‘Well…’ she started, taking the condom wrapper out of my hand and pointing at the pile of things right next to her. ‘I thought that since you have been such an obedient cuck lately… maybe the ideal end to our anniversary is not that YOU fuck me.’
My heart skipped a beat as I was examining her pile properly for the first time. ‘Maybe’, she whispered seductively, ‘what you crave is to see how a real man would treat me on such a magical night… If you choose this second option, we will put you in your little chastity cage… then you will text Dylan that you need to see him fuck me properly… and while we wait for him to get here, you will help me get ready.’ She handed me the plastic cage and lifted off part of the outfit she had laid next to her. ‘I bought this nice lingerie, just for this occasion. Some sexy stockings and a matching bodysuit… you would love to see me in this, wouldn’t you? Would you also love to see me cum my brains out on a huge cock, while I am wearing it?’
I was speechless. It was as if my head was completely empty, unable to form even a single thought. Sophia leaned forward and whispered into my ear: ‘It’s your choice, babe…’
In my heart, I knew what every self-respecting man would choose here. But as I was looking at the black, lacey lingerie in her hand, my dick started twitching in my pants. It was only now that I realized how cruel and humiliating her choice was… Not only did she want to give our anniversary night to her bull… She wanted ME to ask him to come over. And by inviting him, I would admit how much I had grown to love the thought of her getting fucked by other men. How much of a pathetic cuck I had become.
Defeated, I let my head hang and sighed. Then I slowly started reaching for the chastity cage. ‘Good boy’, my girlfriend whispered and kissed me gently on the cheek.
With a metallic click, my dick was securely locked in its cage. Sophia handed me my phone and I sent a quick, but humiliating message to Dylan:
‘Hey, I need you to come over and fuck Sophia. She’s waiting for you.’
Sent.
Two minutes later, I got my response: ‘Right choice, cuck. See you in 20 minutes.’
Of course she had talked with him about this. Of course she had… My dick was desperately trying to escape its prison, but to no avail. It was time to help her get ready for him. She sat down on the bed and I kneeled in front of her like a servant. She handed me the stockings and stretched out her right leg. Gently, I let the silky fabric glide over her foot and stretched it up to her thigh. Then she stretched out her left leg and I carefully put the second stocking on her. There was an unspoken erotic tension in the room, which seemed to ignite as our eyes met. I was preparing her for a night with another man.
I helped her get into the bodysuit and closed the snaps at her crotch. Then I took the garters that extended from it and fastened the stockings so they wouldn’t slip. She looked so different wearing these clothes. The black lace was not something I had seen her wear often and back in the day, she would never have worn stockings or any other type of lingerie for that matter. As a finishing touch, she took the black leather collar that Dylan had gifted her and I helped her fasten it around her neck. A leash was attached to it, and I had seen him make use of it in the past.
I couldn’t help but gasp a little, seeing her in her new outfit. She almost looked like a present, sexy and ready to be used. I could see that the bodysuit had a convenient slit right where her freshly shaved pussy was. Ready for access, whenever he wanted it. As she was re-applying some mascara and eyeliner, I got a bottle of white wine from our fridge and poured three glasses. Soon after, our doorbell rang. Dylan was here.
As I opened the door, I felt a wave of embarrassment rush over me. This was really happening. He hugged me and put down his coat, then he looked over to Sophia. ‘Wow…’ he exclaimed and grabbed her by the leash to pull her closer. They kissed passionately as his hands were eagerly exploring her body. ‘You look stunning!’ he said as he had finally let go of her.
We drank some wine and made a bit of small talk, but it was clear why we had invited him, and he wasn’t very patient. At some point, he just grabbed her leash again and pulled her to him, all while looking me straight in the eyes. ‘Just to get this clear… It’s your anniversary… but you would rather watch me fuck your girlfriend than do it yourself?’
My head was burning red. Humiliated, I nodded.
‘Strip naked for us!’, he demanded, and I obliged. Soon, I was wearing nothing but my tight little chastity cage. ‘On your knees, cuck’, he said. I swallowed down my pride and got down on my knees. They were both towering above me now, looking down on me. Dylan continued talking to me: ‘Now tell me what you want me to do to your sweet, little girlfriend here.’
The humiliation felt absolutely crushing and exhilarating at the same time. ‘Please, Sir…’, I asked with watery eyes. ‘Fuck her like I can’t. Make her cum on your fat cock. Show me how you make her submit to you. Show me why she is your property and not mine.’
Sophia was gasping a little as Dylan started grabbing her ass. ‘You hear that, slut? Your pathetic boyfriend has finally realized that you need a real man to be satisfied. I think he has earned his right to see what a well-trained submissive slut you have become, don’t you?’
‘Yes, daddy’, she answered quivering in anticipation.
‘Get down on all fours, bitch’ he commanded her. She didn’t hesitate to follow his orders. Then he took his left foot, placed it on her back and pressed her onto the floor. ‘What do we say?’
‘T-thank you, d-daddy’, she whimpered as he kept pressing her down. He was trying to make a point to me, that much was clear. ‘Lick my feet’, he demanded and without any hesitation, she did what she was asked.
When he was done with her, he dragged her on all fours to our bedroom. I followed them with some distance, my mound open in awe of what she allowed him to do to her. I had seen them from time to time – their dynamic. Her, being a little bratty and him pushing her to go further and further in her submission. Now, she was just a willing tool for him. A fully broken-in submissive slut, eager to follow his every order.
He lifted her up by the leash and forced his cock into her mouth. Soon, he was fucking her throat, his fat cock reaching places I didn’t think were possible. She choked, as he was deepthroating her, but he just kept going, expecting his slut to take everything in. He violated her mouth in ways I had never seen before and slapped her face with his spit-glistening cock as he pleased. Sophia gasped for air as he grabbed her by her hair, lifting her on her feet. Her mascara had run down to her chins and she almost looked like she was crying. ‘Tell your boyfriend how you feel, slut’, he demanded.
She looked into my eyes, almost no trace left of the loving woman who had sat at dinner with me only a few hours earlier. ‘I am sorry, babe…’ she muttered in between heavy breaths. ‘I am his property, now… Only his…’
With this, he threw her onto the bed with force and grabbed the leash to lift her head. ‘Oh fuck’, he exclaimed. ‘I fucking need this…’
He forced himself on her and pushed his throbbing cock into her swollen cunt. I could see how her pussy lips wrapped themselves around him, exposed by the slit in her bodysuit. Sophia was screaming in pleasure, but he just pushed her head into the mattress to make her shut up. Roughly, he worked his way inside her and it didn’t take long until he had fully pushed his fat cock into her gaping pussy. With deep, strong strokes he made her scream his name into the mattress. His hands were all over her body, one hand choking her while the other was tearing at one of the newly bought stockings. It looked almost animalistic, her entire body turning red while he was ramming himself with force into her.
Her legs started shaking uncontrollably and she screamed loud enough to wake up the entire block. ‘Ffffuuuuckkkk yeesssss! Ooohh mmyyy gggooooddd yyeessss!’
For a brief moment, he pulled out of her as a large amount of fluid started pouring out of her. She was squirting while her entire body convulsed, a large puddle forming underneath her. But he didn’t even care how much she had just soaked our bed. As soon as she was done, he started fucking her again, still with deep and heavy thrusts, but a bit faster.
I could hardly believe what I was witnessing, while my dick desperately strained against its cage. Soon, he turned her around and started fucking her missionary. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, and I could see that she was completely lost in that moment. She didn’t even seem to remember that I was here, as she was screaming for him to fuck her harder. As he picked up the pace, her groans became less and less coherent until they were nothing more than a whimper. He was choking her hard with both his hands, slapping her face and spitting in her mouth. But she seemed to relish this abuse, begging him for more with what little breath she had left. Again and again, larger and smaller orgasms were flooding through her body. I lost count at some point. Defeated, I realized that I would never be able to make her feel this level of pleasure.
At some point, her whimpering turned into begging. ‘Please… daddy… breed me… I need your cum… please…’
‘Come here, cuck’, Dylan said in between heavy breaths. Hesitantly, I moved closer to them, kneeling next to him on the bed. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head down on her stomach, where I could feel how his fat cock was stretching her out. My dick was desperately trying to press against the cage, as I faced my ultimate humiliation. I watched him glide in and out of the woman I loved and I felt how she was grabbing my hair from behind.
‘Pleeeassseee…’ she begged. ‘Fill me up, daddy… Breed me… Knock me up… in front of my boyfriend… Please… my pussy is yours, daddy… Show him that I am yours…’
With that, he started grunting, his fat cock buried deep in Sophia’s pussy. I could see every single of his spasms under my head, how he was filling her with shot and shot of his seed. She screamed his name as the intensity of his orgasm made her cum one last time. She grabbed my hair and pressed me against her womb as her entire body spasmed. And despite being locked in the chastity cage, I could feel how my dick was finally giving in, shooting load after load onto the bedsheets. I hadn’t even touched myself.
As Dylan slowly withdrew his cock from my girlfriend’s gaping pussy, he pushed me a bit further down, until my head was pressed against her creamy hole. Without hesitation, I started licking his salty cum from her, soothing her swollen lips. I could feel that I was lying in a puddle of her squirt, but I didn’t mind. This moment was just between me and her. The gentle moans escaping her with every lick of my tongue my reward. For letting her have the pleasure she deserved. And for making the right choice on our anniversary.
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