A different kind of domination [Cuckold’s perspective] [True story]

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My wife and I are more than 13 years into an unwavering D/s dynamic (no switching). For the first few years it was pretty moderate. Outside of 24/7 chastity and flipping the orgasm ratio there wasn’t much that was really hardcore. Then we turned the screw of denial much tighter and I was left with having single digit orgasms each year. When I pierced my cock in 2021 my chastity suddenly became more secure and much more real for my wife. That was a springboard for her to blossom into a full fledged Domme. I like to say that domination can be as varied and interesting as the imagination of the person wielding the power.

Our cuckolding adventures started off in a similar fashion—moderate. My wife didn’t want to be dominated by a man and heck, she first cuckolded me by sleeping with another woman so we never even used the term “Bull”, but we instead decided to call the person joining us, the “Third”. That all went pretty great. But since late June we have a new guy in our bedroom (the fourth regular we’ve had) and because our bedroom dynamic is a bit complicated he only agreed to join us if he could play the Dom to all of us—my wife, me, and my wife’s girlfriend, Melissa, who dominates my wife in their sexual relationship. So, it’s fair to say that we finally have our first capital “B” Bull.

I was kind of curious to see how it would work since the ladies were vocal about all of the cliché expected crap (rooted in porn more or less) where the women get tossed around, choke on dicks rammed down their throats, get jackhammer fucked, are slapped or spanked—maybe even whipped, and have their hair pulled, etc. was all out of bounds and not going to happen. Luca (the Bull) does have free use access to the women in certain blocks of time and he hasn’t been shy about using it. He also has a significantly sized member and has been unapologetic about the women taking it however he wants them to (except no anal for Mel), as long as he wants them to, and as many times as he wants them to.

So that was the big stuff (pun intended) and then there was a bunch of smaller stuff like confiscating all of the dildos and harnesses so his cock is the only one available for penetrative sex, having the women waxed bare, and having them sometimes wear lingerie. I thought that was going to be the extent of it—things plateaued for a a month or more, but then Luca started doing something that has set up residence in my mind.

Lately almost every visit where I’m present he’s been having the women do all of the work by riding him cowgirl. Sounds practically G-rated, right? Except that Luca is what back in the day in the porn industry they would call a “woodsman” (long before Viagra was even a possibility)—which is a guy who is not only magnificently endowed, but has no problems getting hard, staying hard, and fucking for large chunks of time without busting a nut. Some woodsmen have so much control they can do a verbal count down to their orgasm.

A few Saturdays ago during a visit Luca flopped down on his back on the bed with his cock in the air. I had fluffed him and he was so hard that his hefty meat was lifted away from his stomach. He then had my wife mount him. He instructed her to take all of it—no shallow strokes—which took her a few minutes to do. Once her pussy swallowed his entire length my wife paused briefly, long enough for Luca to tell her that he wasn’t going to come anytime soon and that she needed to get to work. He then held back his orgasm for as long as he wanted. At one point he looked over at me and smiled and told me, “This is like a dick massage—and your wife is my masseuse.” Quite clumsy language, but it got his point across.

My wife has a dilemma here—she can take it slow and easy, but that means she’ll be there forever. If she decides to really put her back into it she’ll probably exhaust herself before Luca busts a nut. So she takes the only real option available and works his cock in and out of her soon to be sore pussy with regular, even strokes and lays down a pace that she can maintain for an undetermined amount of time. She looks like she wants it though and she is enjoying herself—and that’s confirmed when she cums loudly. Luca tells her to pull off and suck him clean. Once clean he has her remount. Another ten minutes or so and she cums again. Luca has her dismount and this time he has me clean him up. My wife’s cum on another man’s dick gets my locked prick raging and I’m in my happy place. I really get into it hoping to help move things along. Luca seems unfazed by my concerted effort though and has my wife remount. I watch her face closely as she slides Luca all of the way in and I can tell she’s getting sore—too much to be able to get off again. This is now work for her and it’s her job to get him across the finish line. Another ten minutes passes before Luca looks over at me and announces, “I’m going to come soon. Why don’t you squeeze my balls when I come inside your wife?”

Posed as a question is annoying to me because it’s not a question but a command. I lose my attitude though and I climb on the bed and reach under my wife and between Luca’s thighs. His balls of course are clenched up tight so I gently coax them down away from his body. Eventually I’m able to get my thumb and index finger to completely encircle him and pull his balls further down. With my remaining fingers I lightly squeeze, stroke, and gently kneed his balls. Finally it’s too much for Luca to handle and he starts pumping cum into my wife’s tender and swollen pussy. My wife, being the good girl that she is, continues pumping Luca’s cock like it’s the last time she’ll ever have a dick inside her. For just a few seconds Luca is at her mercy, and he emits involuntary sounds of pleasure.

My wife folds at the waist and swoops down and shoves her tongue into Luca’s open mouth. She gets the kiss she been craving. All three of us relax on the bed. My wife and Luca work their way under the covers and doze off. I’m naked except for my cock cage and laying on top of the covers but I’m not too cold. I try to join them in sleep but my mind kicks in and so I decide to get familiar with my thoughts.

I have a love/hate relationship with our current dynamic. (“Hate” is too strong of word but that’s the common phrase so I’ll stick with it here.) I love having another man in our bedroom for my wife to enjoy. Though it’s limited, I love the sexual contact I have with Luca. And I love that he’s a remarkable physical specimen—especially down there. The visuals it creates will be burned in my mind forever. I love that Mel is okay with things and getting her fair share of dick as well. It’s always a little concern of mine that she could decide that my locked dick and my wife aren’t enough and decides to go shopping for a man. Depending on who he is and how hard Mel falls for him the man could make her decide between us and him. As much as it would be a dick move, those things can really happen. My wife has something very special with Melissa and I don’t want her to have to give that up. It’s a small worry and only at times, and I know a whole line of dominos needs to fall before it’s a real problem, but it does register.

What I hate (more like “don’t like”) about what’s going on though is not trivial. I had a lot of sex with Mel in the first half of the year and now I have almost none. I wasn’t even weened slowly off, but dramatically cut off. I see less of the two women together than I used to because Luca demands so much of their bedroom time. And I’m selfishly getting frustrated with Luca who I’m starting to suspect billed himself as bisexual, but really isn’t unless you consider that he is very comfortable receiving attention from me. He has yet to fuck me which is something both my wife and I are very eager to have happen. He’s had a few days in June and all of July, August and now September to take me, but so far has opted out. I’m also not super great with seeing the women dominated—it has it’s moments for sure, like what I’ve described above—but overall while I get to see the women in a different situation somewhere in my head it’s confusing my brain. It’s not who they really are, letting a man have his way. I don’t love seeing them in this light.

We may soon be appeased on the bottoming issue though. Luca at Melissa’s suggestion (maybe my wife’s as well) decided to whip up something special for Loctober. Since I’m already 24/7 caged and pussy, penetration, and orgasm free (until he exits in January) he had to find a way to further tighten the screw. Luca will be my only sexual contact for the month. I’m not allowed to go down on the women. No clean up. Luca said he’s not even going to allow me to clean his cock after he’s been inside them. I’m not allowed to watch or to see the ladies naked. It’s going to be a long month. My thinking is if Luca is going to do that then I’m sure he’ll cave and top me. He has to throw me some kind of bone—pun most certainly intended (and hoped for). Heck, since he confiscated all of the dildos I don’t even have one laying around that I can use on my lonely rear end.

I’m broken out of my mental rambling by some subtle sounds next to me and I look over to see my wife fondling Luca under the sheets. He’s already quite proud by the looks of it. My mouth starts to water. Even though she just fucked him for nearly an hour my wife, the sexy, greedy, cock-hungry bitch hasn’t had enough. She wants more. I swoon at the thought. Luca tells her that he has to get going, he has things to do—one of which is Melissa. My wife doesn’t fold her tent easily though and I hear her say something that get’s me raging in my cage, “I need to taste some of that sweet cum of yours before you leave.”

Luca caves and the next thing I know the covers are peeled away, and Luca is on his back once again while my wife works on him, this time with her mouth. Luca sees the look in my eyes and he takes the hint. On his command I’m eating my wife’s pussy from behind. She’s very sensitive though and my neck is strained so I decide to solve a couple of problems in a single move. I move up to her asshole and lose myself in my task. Just like earlier my wife finishes before Luca. I’m proud of my work.


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