I watched my wife get wrecked while I sat on the floor leaking in a cage [Fiction]

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Not gonna lie, I still get a knot in my stomach thinking about this night.

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She had it all planned. Told me to shower, lock up, and be kneeling on the floor by the bed when he arrived. Nothing else. No touching. No talking. Just sit, wait, and watch.

When he showed up, it was like I wasn’t even in the room. He walked in, kissed her like he owned her, and started undressing her while I sat there — completely naked, caged, and leaking onto the floor. My heart was racing. I could already feel the pressure in my cage just from watching them touch.

They didn’t waste time. Clothes came off, moans started fast, and she was already begging for more. I was only a few feet away, on the fucking floor like a trained pet, watching my wife get absolutely wrecked. She was loud. She was needy. She said things to him she’s never said to me. Things that made my stomach flip and my cock throb inside its cage.

And me? I couldn’t do a thing. Hands behind my back. Dripping. Straining in the cage. At one point she looked at me, hair a mess, eyes glazed over, and said, “See what real cock feels like?” Then she laughed and moaned louder than I’ve ever heard before.

He came inside her. Didn’t pull out. She just lay there afterward, legs still spread, body twitching slightly, looking completely used and satisfied. And I just sat there. Still locked. Still painfully hard. Still nothing.

Then she looked at me and said, “Come here, baby. Be useful.”

I crawled to the bed like a good boy. She pulled her legs open wider, and I saw it. His cum, slowly dripping out of her. She looked down at me, smirking, and said, “Lick it all up.”

And I did. Every drop. She grabbed my hair and pushed my face into her pussy, grinding against me while I cleaned her out. I moaned into her, leaking nonstop, the cage digging into me, my whole body shaking with frustration and arousal. I wasn’t even trying to hide how desperate I was. I didn’t care.

Once she was satisfied, she pushed my face away gently and said, “Say thank you.”

I looked at her. She nodded toward him.

So I turned to the man who just fucked my wife and said, “Thank you.”

He laughed. She smiled. I was nothing but their cleanup toy.
Still locked. Still leaking. Still aching.

And yeah… I’d do it again in a heartbeat.