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I saw a post in another sub that asked for your hottest cuck fantasy. I typed up a thing but for some reason am unable to post it. I thought it was too good to go to waste so here it is.
So, in this fantasy, let’s say I have a gaged out prince Albert and a metal chastity cage like from badassworkroom that is permanent and inescapable. I’d be dressed as a sissy, make up, everything.so you know those kneeling stocks, where your wrists go in front and ankles in back with your neck above your wrists, it holds you in an all fours position. I’d be locked in one of those on top of a little cart on wheels that could be moved around. Wife would smile at me and say “I have a fun game planned. Here ,get into this and you’ll see. I get in and am locked on all fours. Wife then turns me around and pushes me so my head is in the corner, all I get to look at is wall. I hear the door open, it’s a man. He and wife say their hellos and sit on the couch. Soon, another knock, ok, so there’s 2 men now… And again and again until I’ve lost count of how many men have come in. They are encouraged to fondle me, finger me, spank me, anything they want to make me feel humiliated. All of the sudden she says “ok Chucky, it’s time. I am wheeled into the bedroom and placed where I can see the bed. They start.fucking and blowing and jerking and everything a good gang bang is. My eye is drawn for some reason to a large glass bowl on the night stand. For some reason while they’re fucking, they’re all wearing condoms… Oh, ah, I get it. Anyway they keep going, at some point I am turned again to face the corner. I can hear them going at it but am faced at the wall. At some point, one of the men comes over and rests his hand on my back. He says, mockingly, condescendingly, “aawww, is he not getting any pleasure too?” He spanks my ass a few times, pretty hard. I bet it already left a red mark. I feel his hand on my cage, he shakes it a little first, then I hear and feel the metallic sound of it being unlocked. He carefully removes it. I’m already half hard just from hearing what’s going on. He reaches between my legs and very gently, very softly drags his fingernails back and forth on my ball skin and up and down my shaft. Just his fingernails and very softly and OH MY GOD it feels amazing. As soon as I become fully hard he grabs my balls firmly and turns the little cart around pulling me by the balls. I turn just in time to see one of the guys finish inside my wife. He pulls out with a full condom. Removes it and squeezes its contents into the bowl which seems to be getting nice and full, I’m not sure the volume but it looks like a lot of cum. Just sitting in the bowl. Yup, just like I thought. I hear a click and a buzz and one of those magic wand cock stroker sleeve attachments is slipped onto my hard cock. It vibrates in a random pattern as the man strokes it back and forth. While he is doing this I feel him trying to work a very large butt plug into my ass. I hear a whooshing sound of air as I feel my ass fill just a bit more. Ah, it’s an inflatable plug. Side note, when I am masturbating, there is usually as you know, a refractory period after cumming coupled with post nut clarity where sometimes you can feel kind of humiliated and disgusted by what you’ve done. For me, there is a cure for this. Whatever is in my ass, I leave it for a couple minutes, then replace it with a bigger one and almost immediately I’m ready to go again. Stretching my ass out more completely obliterates my refractory period and my wife knows this. So the plug is inflated a few pumps as my cock is being stroked with the vibrator while I am enjoying seeing my wife getting railed. Another one finishes and squeezes the contents of his condom into the bowl. He makes sure to give it the squeeze the entire length of the condom to get every drop. Oh my God I am close to cumming i start whimpering. The man stroking my cock says “are you close bitch?” I’m used to edging for quite a while so I figure I can take this in stride. I know I’m not allowed to cum without permission and apparently my wife has told this man as much. Without me even asking he whispers in my ear “you can come as much as you want, you have full permission” and clicks the Hitachi to high. Oh my God. i get closer and closer, starting to panic and squirm. If I cum I’ll get that post nut clarity disgust! I try to relax, I try to force relax my kegels, I try to think of anything to keep from coming but my cock betrays me. Spurt after spurt I can feel the wave of neurotransmitter chemicals sloshing around like they do when you cum. I feel the release and start to come down from the high. Still watching my wife getting fucked silly. Oh my God. What am I doing? Why am I into this? Ugh. I want it to be over, I must look ridiculous. It’s so humiliating and not in that good fun way, I hate it and I want it all to end. In that moment I am literally rethinking my marriage and… Whoosh whoosh whoosh, my ass feels tighter and tighter. The man gives a few more hard spanks on the ass as he again drags his finger nails back and forth on my ball sack. Whoosh whoosh whoosh. I cant concentrate on anything but the devine tingly feeling of his fingertips on my balls and the ever growing tightness in my ass. The man says “woah, look who’s back and ready for more action!” I was already hard again mere minutes after blowing what felt like a huge load. I’m super horny again. Why did I have those thoughts about my marriage? Why was I all of the sudden disgusted with myself? This is what I wanted. This is what I begged for this is what I had to spend nearly a year convincing my wife to try! This is what I love! I had been tense and bucking against the stocks that held me but as this new realization washed over me that this is what I love and where I belong I just sort of melted into them. The buzzing on my cock continued through the stroker. The man kept saying patronizing things. Not humiliating or degrading, just mocking. Not really my cup of tea type stuff but I took it because this is where I belong. Wife periodically checks on me by glancing over and laughing but barely turns her attention away from whoever is fucking her. Oh God… I’m getting close again… Again I try to relax everything in my body, try to force relax my kegels but to no avail. Again I feel my self tense up and spurt after spurt I give in to a trembling orgasm. I sink into the realization that this is only something I like when I’m super horny. I enjoy the idea of it but the stark reality is so depressing. I don’t want other men to fuck my wife, I want to be monogamous I feel like it’s only a matter of time before one of these big dicked men finds a reasonable amount of compatibility with my beautiful wife and she realizes they have even more of a connection than do her and I. I want out of the stocks. I’ll just exit quietly without drawing much attention. I’ll let her keep having her fun but I need to go sit somewhere quiet and reflect. It’s going to be very difficult to give her the ultimatum. Either we stop this or we go our separate ways … And then whoosh whoosh whoosh and fingernails again. Now the man puts a second vibrator against the plug in my ass and my cock becomes erect almost immediately, I start trying hard to thrust against the vibrating sleeve. God this is hot, I get to see my wife satisfied by superior men. I love this for her. She deserves it. Of course I wish I had been born with a bigger cock but this way I get the best of both worlds! Sometimes she lets me fuck her, sometimes I get to see this hot in person porno staring my gorgeous wife! Oh my God I am loving every second of it! This continues, rinse and repeat a few times. Men finishing and filling the bowl from their condoms and the man vibrating me to orgasm after embarrassing orgasm. I am feeling very tired and worn out. The action sort of dies down, I don’t know how many orgasms I have had, I don’t know how many she has had but it looks like she and the rest of the men are done. They start to leave. The man stroking my cock with the vibrator whispers “you no longer have permission to cum. If you get close, you had better beg me not to let you.” He continues to stimulate me as one by one the men all leave until he and my wife and I are all that are left. While I am being stimulated my wife puts on a brief show for me, sitting in front of me she moans as she rubs her worn out gaping pussy. She wants to show me just how good she’s been fucked. I have to beg the man not to let me cum. He slows down. My wife stands up and walks out of view. I hear the closet door open and some rustling for a few minutes. “Ah, there it is” I hear her say. Oh God, please don’t let me cum I say to the man. He stops stimulation. This edging goes on for a while longer. My wife joins him, lightly caressing my skin and whispering patronizing things at me, sometimes calling me good boy, or “big boy” as you would call a young child as encourage ment the first time he tied his shoes by himself for the first time. Over and over I had to beg not to be allowed to cum. My wife gets up, she grabs what she had found in the closet and walks back into view. I’m not surprised… It’s that gag she bought a year or two ago, the urinal shaped one. We hadn’t ever really discussed bring water sports into our play but she had sprung this gag on me one night when I was already tied up. She would put it on me from time to time, taunting me, standing straddling the opening, drinking a glass of water and tease “is tonight going to be the night, hon?” Over and over. Sometimes I was blindfolded, sometimes not. I never knew whether she meant it, I never knew if I was going to be forced into a new kind of play, ready or not at her whim. It was always frightening… And it was always so incredibly hot. If you don’t know what a urinal gag is it’s exactly what it sounds like the front is shaped like the lip at the bottom of a urinal. It has a protrusion that goes in the mouth, it keeps the lips open just a bit but not like an open mouth ring gag. It’s incredibly difficult to swallow with the mouth wrenched open like that and this gag is designed with swallowing in mind. She retrieves the bowl from the night stand. She sets it on the floor in front of me and stirs it around with her fingers. She would lift her fingers and force them into my mouth giving me a taste of the sweet salty mixture… Oh God please don’t make me cum I said to the man again. Again he slowed the stimulation. Over and over she dipped her fingers into the bowl of cum and rubbed in my mouth onto my tongue. Oh God, eeeww, it had cooled. I was used to swallowing hot cum fresh from the source or cum that had stayed warm in her pussy but this wasn’t hot any more, it was approaching lukewarm and the consistency was different. Not as enjoyable. She straps the urinal gag to my face along with a blindfold. I am now just in the dark waiting… Cock buzzing, getting close again… Very close. I begged through the gag as best as I could for the man to not let me cum. This time the stimulation did not subside… I felt the gag on my face slosh just an instant before the spout filled my mouth with lukewarm cum, UGGHH, I could hear my wife encouraging me, not in a patronizing way, not in a cooing way, but in a very matter of fact way saying “swallow swallow swallow swallow go go go” the way you might encourage a fraternity brother who is competing in a beer chugging competition. My horniness and my disgust were battling as my cock was again close to orgasm and I did the best I could to choke down this slippery lukewarm flow of cum from the spout of the gag. I wretched, coughed. I was repremanded and the man spanked my ass extremely hard. “Do NOT spill any of this!” My wife barked. I was right on the verge of cumming as I tried to beg the man not to let me cum, as my words went into the tube, cum sloshed out of the gag. “STOP IT! STOP SPILLING!” My wife commanded. I stopped and as soon as I did, again spurt after spurt came from my cock, my body pulsating. As I came I heard another whoosh of air as I felt my ass suddenly loosen. The man had opened the valve and let all of the pressure out of the plug. The plug shrank to its original size as I begrudgingly slurped down the last of that awful cum and the last little dribbles left my cock… The man turned off the vibrator and removed it from my cock. I felt very little pressure as he firmly pulled the plug out of my ass. My cock hung limp. I sat there trying to come to my senses. I didn’t know what to feel. I kind of felt the post nut clarity sneaking in but by this time I was able to tell myself, at least from an academic stand point “you just went through this a bunch of times, you know you’ll get horny for this exact thing in a little while.” This helped. I didn’t get disgusted at myself. I think this experience had, maybe, gotten rid of a large portion of that PNC? Was that maybe the point of this whole game? My blindfold was removed. I just sat there eyes still closed breathing, trying to get my heart rate down. Relaxed, I sighed and opened my eyes…
Oh no! She hasn’t taken the gag off yet and the bowl was still about half full of that rapidly cooling cum…