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We were cuddled up in bed after having made love. She was so beautiful, but sad.
‘Are you OK?’ I asked her as I kissed her neck.
‘It’s just I miss being fucked. At times I am tempted to go back to Max for one more round. Then I remember how he treated you, how he treated us. I love making love to you but I need a dominant man and you are just too kind too respectful.’ She whispered.
I looked at her and blushed. ‘Um is it bad that some times I see how you were with him and for him and I want to see that again. I loved seeing that, and want to see it. I also do not want max to run our lives like he tried to.’
She turned to me ‘you mean that? You liked sharing me with a dom who rocked my world and made me want to give myself to him any way he wanted?’
I blushed and nodded. ‘Yes.’
She grinned at me ‘You really are a cuck aren’t you?’ I blushed and felt myself get hard right away. As she was snuggled against me she felt it and grinned. ‘Oh you even liked being called that!’
Blushing I asked her ‘Since Max is no longer in the mix. Could we try some of the things you said were reserved only for him? Maybe we like some of them.’
She grinned and nodded. She crawled under the covers and I felt her kissing the tip of my cock. Then she started giving me pleasure and after a few seconds of the thought of her with Max doing what she was doing to me now. I came.
She crawled back up and looked at me ‘I’m sorry babe. I love sucking cock.. it’s just.. you don’t really have one. Is it OK if we reserve that to someone with better um parts?’ I blushed and looked down and was hard again.
‘Did me calling yours not a cock make you hard again? The idea of that being reserved for men who rock my world turn you on too?’
She asked teasingly
I nodded and she grinned.
‘Well I guess we can’t call your cute little thing a cock can we? Maybe a prick? Or a dick? But cocks are big and make me want to suck them and stretches me how I need.’ She purred and I was gasping wanting her more than ever.
I was blushing as she crawled on top of me. ‘I love how eager your little thing is, even as you know it only disappoints. Mm I would so prefer to ride a dominant man with a big juicy..’ she looked at me and giggled ‘oh my god you’re really loving me teasing your little thing and comparing it to bigger and better things. Maybe I should make you wear panties since you don’t fill out boxers.’
I gasped as I climaxed.
She lay down on my chest snuggling close. ‘I think we’re a perfect match.’ She cooed as she lay there and I played with her hair.
We drifted off to sleep her resting on top of me.
As I woke up she was dancing about dressed only in a pair of cute panties and a tank top.
She kissed me ‘Good morning sleepy head’ she purred.
I got up and she grinned ‘take a shower, coffee and breakfast is ready, I’ll put out clothes for you to wear today, then when you’re dressed we can have breakfast together before going in to work. My new boss starts today. Should I make a good first impression?’
As I got out of the shower, I found she had laid out clothes for me. Shirt, pants, even shoes. But no boxers.
I looked up at her and she stood there grinning, holding our a pair of pink panties with a little bow.
‘I can’t wear that.’ I told her.
She grinned even wider ‘you may say that but your little friend seems to want to wear it.’
Looking down, I was hard. And she was giggling at me. ‘Your little thing is so cute trying to be big and manly. Today I throw out all your boxers so your little prick can be happy in underwear that fits it size.’ I hesitated for a second, then gave in.
Blushing and grinning like an idiot I put on the panties.
She beamed at me and walked around me inspecting the result of her handy work.
‘That’s much better. It looks cute on you and you look comfortable.’ She purred and kissed me softly.
As we sat down to breakfast, she looked at me. ‘What are you thinking about?’
I grinned ‘that I can’t wait to call you my wife. And about last nights conversation, and oddly how comfy these panties are so soft.’
She giggled and went to get dressed. As she went through the door she turned back ‘that settles it, your little thingy is doomed to wear girly panties for ever!’
Blushing I realized deep inside myself that I rather liked that idea.
She came out of the bedroom dressed to kill. A skirt that hugged her perfect curves, a blouse that accentuated her form perfectly, and a smile that melted my heart every time I saw it.
‘God you are beautiful!’ I exclaimed.
‘Does this make you want to drop to your knees to worship your little godess?’ She giggled.
I nodded eagerly.
Blushing she kissed me ‘sorry babe, we don’t have time. Do you think my new boss will think I look OK?’
I nodded ‘I think he would be an idiot to not look twice!’
She beamed and went headed to our respective jobs.
As we parted she kissed me. ‘Be a good boy, and maybe think about what you think my boss might think of how I look.’
The workday was slow. I like my job, but the thought of my wife’s boss appreciating her perky breasts and perfect ass in that outfit did haunt me.
She must have been busy all day she didn’t message till I was headed home.
‘I bought dinner, just come home to me. I kind of need you to desire me as I cook for you.’
I had to stop myself from speeding. Nowhere I would rather be than at home with the love of my life.
At home she was still in her stunning outfit for work. She looked at me with a bit of worry in her eyes. That worry disappeared as soon as she saw me undressing her with my eyes.
‘you are so obvious!’ She giggled.
‘What are you thinking about? Kneeling between my legs making me cum the only way you’re able to?’
I nodded eagerly.
She brushed her hair behind her ear and said. ‘Well that is your dessert, but don’t think for a moment I’m touching your little thing today. First we have dinner.’
I blurted out. ‘Is it bad that I want dessert first?’
She giggled ‘Eager little boy! First dinner then dessert, as I tell you about my new boss.’
After dinner she walked confidently leading me to the livingroom. Her hips swinging hypnotically. She dropped a pillow on the floor and smiled ‘kneel my sweet little boy.’
I fell to my knees on the pillow. She looked down at me and smiled seductively. ‘You still want that dessert we talked about?’
I looked up at her she must have seen my eyes pleading. ‘Good boy’
She slowly unzipped her skirt, it dropped to the floor and revealed a pair of panties she would have worn for Max but not for me. Sexy frilly lingerie.
She turned around and bent over pulling down her panties pushing her ass against my face.
I couldn’t stop myself I started kissing and licking her wonderful sweet sex. She remained bent over and I felt her hand grabbing my hair pushing me against her.
‘Mmmm good boy! Do you want to hear about my new boss?’
I nodded and she pushed me against her sex even harder. ‘He’s handsome, big, and has a charming smile. I felt his gaze on me more than once. Unlike you there is a distinctive bulge in his pants. Mmm just imagine licking my pussy after that sexy man has taken it.’
She purred and grinned against me thinking about her new boss.
‘Maybe if I keep dressing like this he will see me as more than just his secretary. Do you like that idea?’ Her breath caught.
There was a soft shiver as she climaxed and she let go of my hair.
‘You are such a good boy. Maybe if you behave you get to make love to me this weekend. Till then this pussy is only for you to worship.’
I was lost I loved how she was treating me. I wanted more.
The workweek progressed with her getting a little frustrated. By the weekend she was wondering if she was doing something wrong.
I told her that no matter what I loved her and in a few months we would be married.
She grinned and kissed me ‘you’re right.’
On Thursday the second week of her new boss in office, she was a whole different person.
I got home and she was absolutely bouncing with joy, and anticipation.
‘You OK?’ I asked her
She beamed at me over dinner ‘I am great and I have to tell you!!’
‘I’m all ears.’ I smiled over the candle she had put out.
‘You know how I thought my new boss is hot, and have been fantasizing about him while you give me pleasure? And I have been dressing wanting him to tear my clothes off?’ Blurted out of her
I nodded both worried and excited about where this might be going.
‘Well he had me sit down in his office because he wanted a talk. Well he said he wanted me to dress more modest as he wanted to ravage me every time he saw me.’ She blushed
I put down my fork ‘did anything happen?’ I asked her both eager and a little apprehensive.
She shook her head ‘Something better! He said that since I’m engaged his feelings are not appropriate and he is having a hard time not acting on them. So I um.. I invited him to have dinner with us on Saturday.’ She suddenly looked worried.
‘Um what is the plan about this?’ I asked her.
She bit her lip and looked down. ‘With Max it was him taking and demanding. I want Daniel, I want him to treat me like that sexually, but I need him to respect that I am to be your wife and well maybe I can have both if we explain for him and maybe we set some kind of rules?’
I let out a sigh of relief. ‘So you want a dominant man to use you and humiliate you, but you want that person to respect us?’
She nodded nervously
‘I want that too.’ I blurted out
She grinned and it looked like a weight had been lifted off her.
After work on Friday we went shopping. She picked out a nice blue suit for me, and a soft pink shirt to go with it.
For her we went lingerie shopping first. She found the sexiest black set I have ever seen and she was going to wear it for another man. Then we found her a dress. A short black dress that hugged her features, I loved it on her.
We picked up wine, and set a menu for a three course dinner.
With Saturday sorted we went home and she was acting nervous all evening.
We fell asleep in each others arms, both excited and nervous about the next day.
We slept in on Saturday, sleeping close feeling her soft skin against mine.
I got up and went to make coffee. I heard the silvery sound of her giggle from the door. ‘You look so cute making coffee dressed only in panties. Though that little thing trying to get big kind of spoils the charm.’
I blushed and tried to concentrate on making coffee. ‘What can one do about it. Every time you laugh at it, call it cute, or small or what have you it reacts spontaneously.’
She smiled as I poured her coffee. ‘Maybe locking it in chastity will force it to behave?’
I had no idea what this was, and told her.
She pulled up her phone, and showed an image of a metal cage around a man’s penis.
‘What is that for?’ I asked her nervously.
‘To keep your little friend well behaved and to remind you that you are mine.. 100%’ she grinned mischievously
We had breakfast talking of this and that, watched a movie snuggled up to each other on the couch and then started to get ready for dinner.
We cooked together working as a team. It was always fun cooking with her.
She went to the shower and came back out asking my help to zip up her dress. Knowing what she wore under made me wild with longing for her and for her to have a dominant lover.
She sent me to take a shower, having laid out clothes for me for the day.
I got out of the shower and she was sitting there watching me put on clothes with a smirk. Pink panties the same shade as the shirt. The blue suit and socks the same pink color.
‘You look great, babe.’ She purred as she kissed me.
The doorbell rang and she looked at me nervously. ‘Do I look OK?’
I grinned ‘I want to jump your bones, if he is half of what you have described he might be on top of you in the door.’
Blushing she went and opened the door.
She came in leading a handsome man in good physical shape, about half a foot taller than me and it was clear he liked what he saw as is eyes roamed over her like a predator eying its prey.
I held out my hand and introduced myself. He looked a little nervous but shook my hand ‘Daniel, pleased to meet you. You are one lucky man.’
I smile what I hoped was a reassuring smile ‘I am lucky indeed. I can’t wait to call Jeremy wife.’
He nodded ‘I bet.’
Then he got very nervous as she disappeared in to the kitchen ‘Um did she tell you about the conversation I had with her on Saturday? I was half expecting for you to be out of town on business.’
I smiled reassuringly. At least I hope it was reassuring.
‘She did tell me all about it, and well I suspect we will all be able to respect each other after dinner is complete.’
As we ate he looked at her and asked ‘why did you invite me to meet your fiancé after what I told you on Thursday? I was rather hoping it would be just us two.’
She looked at me and then at him. ‘Look I love dominant men, being used by them for their pleasure and you are extremely hot. My soon to be husband is sweet, caring and gentle and I love him, but he is also a cuckold. I would love to be your lover, your slut to use, but there has to be ground rules and you need to respect that my love for him is just as important as my lusts.’ She almost hid her face in her hands but sat on them to avoid doing so.
He looked from her to me. ‘You are OK with that type arrangement? Are you as she said a cuckold?’
I blushed and nodded.
‘Look, we discovered that she likes being treated like that, and that I actually enjoy seeing her treated like that. I am actually turned on right now because she dressed like that for you. Wanting you to want her to dominate her. However both her and I need there to be agreed rules we all follow.’
It all poured out of me.
He set down his wine glass and looked from her to me.
He took a breath, then it was like he visibly relaxed.
‘Look. I’m new in town and I think your future wife is the hottest piece of ass I have ever seen. I love control when in the bedroom, but I do not like anyone getting mistreated. I was uncertain about comming here today as I have been cheated on and was worried about that scenario.
Hearing all this I have to ask. If I were to take your wife to bed right now. What would you do?’
I blushed deep red.
‘It’s OK, tell him. Babe.’ She reassured me.
‘In all honesty, I would most likely masturbate then when done I would listen and watch wanting to masturbate more.’ I hid my face.
‘Oh? I guess I have to fuck your future wife as a thank you for a lovely meal then.’ He smirked.
The rest of the meal we talked about limits and communication rules and more.
He wanted a contract in place to feel safer for us and for him. We asked how that would work and he emailed us a pdf he had found online. We printed it out and filled in the rules we all agreed to including any children she had were to be biologically mine, and that if she told me about conventions out of town or overtime it was code for him having his way with her, and she wanted a lot of overtime and he was to share videos if the overtime and conventions with me. We also had a clause about always being open. He was surprisingly open, attentive, and genuine through out.
After all three had signed he smiled and asked me ‘you don’t mind sleeping on the couch, huh? Cuck?’
His tone was curious and genuine, no derision in him at all.
I blushed and told him I wouldn’t mind at all.
As I started clearing the dishes I heard them in the bedroom. ‘Sir, please use me for your pleasure.’ Then kissing and genre moans and the gentle slapping of skin on skin.
I fell asleep on the couch when it got quiet in the bedroom.
Next morning I woke up and she came out dressed only in one of my shirts. It was open and she was exposed to all. She wrapped her arms around me and we kissed passionately.
From the bedroom I heard ‘something here needs your attention.’
She grinned and yelled ‘Yes Sir!’ And Ran to the bedroom.
I made breakfast and coffee as he fucked her hard. There was no mistaking that sound. It was at the same time incredibly hot and enticing and a needle to my heart.
We are together when he was done with her and as he left he told her. ‘You have worn good clothes at work, you are expected to keep that look. You are not just my secretary now. You are my sexretary and you need to keep looking that part.’
She beamed at him ‘Yes Sir, we can’t have your slutty sextretary not looking good.’
She was on cloud nine that entire day and we talked about this that and the other things. Our conversation returned to chastity. It was clearly something she was curious about and I told her that I would try it for her. ‘We get married in 5 months, maybe the wedding night would be extra special for you if for 3 months you couldn’t?’ She winked.
I blushed and kissed her. ‘I guess that could make it special. What about you?’
She winked ‘I’m a woman, I have needs. You are a boy with a little thingie. It can’t possibly have the same needs as women and men do.’ I was so turned on by that I begged to make love to her.
We did so and she beamed at me as I lay next to her. ‘Yes cuck boys can’t possibly have the same needs as men and women.’
I blushed and kissed her deeply.
‘What about the key?’ I asked her
‘To the chastity? I’ll wear it on a necklace so it rests between my breasts. I ordered a cage for you hoping you would like the idea. According to tracking it should be here tomorrow.’
Monday morning I got a message from Daniel.
It was a video of her giving him head under his desk at work.
He was not wasting time.
‘She may love you but I bet she gives more of herself to me than to you!’ The caption said.
I had to sneak off to the bathroom watching that video on repeat.
At home she was waiting with the chastity cage. We tried it on and it was a little snug but not uncomfortable. It’s supposed to fit like that too big and it gets painful too small and it can get uncomfortable.
I blushed and looked at her. ‘Like this I kind of want to help you towel you off after showers, shave you for him and such.’
She grinned. ‘Good. It will take a bit of patience. When we go to bed we take it off you, then tomorrow you wear it all day, the day after all day and night and we work our way up to you wearing it 24/7 only taking it off for cleaning.
When you have it on, I wear this as a necklace.’
She held up the key.
Chastity was uncomfortable at first but it was fun to not be able to even try to get hard as she had me please her. I quickly learned to define my tongue as more important to her sexlife than my penis.
It felt nice and worrying at the same time.
On the day 3 months before our wedding, she had me shave down there and locked it up. ‘No more play time for you till the wedding. You will only be unlocked for cleaning in the mean time.’ She told my locked penis and kissed it. ‘Be a good little dick and behave.’
Then she stood up and kissed me deeply. ‘I love you. Hope you know that.’
I held her close and kissed her deeply ‘I love you too!’
That day as I worked Daniel kept sending me videos of him using her as he wished and her giving herself to him whimpering with pleasure.
The last one was captioned ‘It seems she loved having you in chastity. I’m going to love this too.’
I loved it more than I thought I would.
Daniel sent another message. ‘Had a chat with her. When you get home help her shower and shave her pussy for me. How do you feel about cuckold clean up?’
I looked at the message feeling the chastity grow tight.
‘Her previous dom had me do that once or twice. Have to admit I have been wanting to do that again. What do you have in mind?’ I answered hesitantly.
‘This evening I will come over, and as I have my way with her in front of you. That key dangling between her tits. I may ask her what she prefers mine or yours. And when I’m spent in her I will tell you to clean up my pussy. I will use that term to make you feel a bit of a sting.’
I thought for a bit. ‘Could you ask her as you take her in front of me if she likes yours more and to explain why. Maybe even laugh at it? And um calling it yours would make it sting indeed, but maybe in the right way.
Um if it is not too much to ask. Could you um pull out a bit as you spend yourself on and in her the idea of really tasting you both is humiliating in the best way.’
‘Wow do you like the idea of us laughing at you in this scenario? Maybe you should stand naked in the corner watching us.’
I thought for a bit ‘that sounds so good.’
‘Then that is how it will be!’ Daniel ended the conversation.
I sat there arroused and unable to do anything about it.
At home we ate dinner and then she had me help her shower and gently shave her sex. I gave her oral pleasure and made certain she felt great.
She beamed at me.
Daniel came over, we were both naked.
He grabbed her by the hair and pushed her on to the bed. He pointed to the corner. ‘You stand there, cuck!’
I stood where he pointed as he grabbed her hair and pulled her toward him.
‘What are you?’ He asked her
‘Your fuck toy, Sir’ she purred.
She was bent over the bed her ass wiggling expectantly.
He pulled himself free of his pants and slapped her ass cheeks.
She whimpered and looked over her shoulder with hungry longing at him. He pushed himself inside her, and she gasped with pleasure.
‘Mm Sir please fuck me!’
It was hypnotic.
As he thrust in to her he asked her ‘do you love your fiancée?’ She moaned ‘yes yes I love him!’
‘Do you love his cock?’ He asked
She gasped as he thrust hard and deep in to her ‘noooo’ she whimpered ‘I love your cock, I only want yours Sir!’
He took her harder and I was so turned on at this painful display.
‘Do you love my cock more than you like his locked flaccid little dick?’ He grunted
She moaned and whimpered ‘Yes Sir! Yes!’
My chastity was getting very tight at what I saw and heard.
‘Who’s pussy is this?’ He asked as he thrust harder and faster
‘Yours.. it’s yours! Please Sir it’s your pussy!’ She gasped
This went on and it hurt and turned me on.
I wanted to cry and to masturbate and to beg them to stop and to beg them to never stop.
With a low growl he came, he had pulled himself out so he came on her ass and pussy.
‘Cucky.. lick my pussy clean.’ He panted
‘Yes Sir’ I answered reflexively and started licking his cum from her body before giving her oral pleasure.
This was the single most humiliating and erotic experience of my life, and I never wanted it to end.
When I was done she turned around and grabbed me, pulled me close and kissed me deeply.
‘So sorry If I hurt you with my truth!’ She almost cried.
‘Is it bad that I like that you love his cock more than mine?’ I blushed as I asked her.
‘Is it bad that the utter humiliation of you begging him and at the same time telling him how you prefer his cock was so erotic.
Is it bad that I want more?’
She kissed me deeply.
‘You love being reminded that what dangles locked between your legs is not a cock, don’t you?’
I nodded and Daniel patted our heads
‘Then that is what we will continue to do, Cucky.’ He said reassuringly
As the two of us kneeled on the bed hugging and kissing, Daniel stepped in to the kitchen and came back with a beer.
He watched us cuddling and kissing.
After a while Daniel came over and kissed her neck. ‘Bend over bitch’ he whispered and she pushed me aside and in one hand she held a vibrator.
As he entered her she switched the vibrator in and pushed it against my chastity.
As he took her hard and brutally from behind making her body quake, and her voice hoarse as she gasped and whimpered and moaned for him to take her harder.
She punched me backwards and after a bit as she came to him thrusting in to her I started to whimper as cum started trickling from the cage.
She purred and kissed me softly. ‘Good boy! Now lick my pussy clean maybe I will do that to you again.’
I nodded and begged her to do that to me again it was the best orgasm of my life so far.
The week before our wedding the three of us sat down.
‘It’s bad luck for the groom to see the bride before the wedding. Maybe I should stay at Daniel’s and he drive me to the wedding?’ She asked
I looked at them and smiled ‘promise to take good care of her and get her there on time.’
She beamed and he smiled ‘I wouldn’t want it any other way. Small question. How do you feel about going after me in the bed on the wedding night. I mean we want her to enjoy it.’
I blushed and looked at him ‘Um I was going to ask if that was an option?’
He grinned ‘good even married I have first turn on her tight pussy.’
I blushed and smiled sheepishly.
The evening before the wedding Daniel picked her up. As she was getting ready he asked me ‘what are your thoughts on cuckold 69?’
I looked at him and asked what that was. He explained and I blushed emediately.
He grinned. ‘That means you would like to try it.’ I nodded sheepishly.
‘That may be something for the week after you two are married. I know you have tasted my juices on her. Would you try them directly from me?’ I blushed even more.
He grinned.
‘Look I was wondering. This is a bit of a fantasy of mine. The idea of you kneeling in front of me naked begging me to fuck your wife because you’re too small’
I looked at him and blushed ‘look, the idea of doing that sounds humiliating and fun. Can we do that the day after the wedding?’
He beamed ‘sounds like a great plan!’
The morning of the wedding was sunny.
I was nervous waiting at the alter. She looked beautiful as she came down the isle.
The ceremony went beautifully and we walked our husband and wife. After we kissed on the church steps she whispered ‘can you taste him on me? I had to give him head before we got married.’
I kissed her again and again she was wonderful.
She disappeared twice during the reception and was flushed as she reappeared grinning from ear to ear as we celebrated the start of our married life.
As we entered the hotel room that night Daniel was sitting in a chair grinning at us.
He had his way with her in front of me and as he stepped back she kissed me and unlocked the chastity cage she looked at my dick and kissed me ‘I’m so very glad you allow me to give my body to a real man this little thing is cute but pretty much useless.’
I blushed deep red at that but I was rock hard right away.
I lasted 4 thrusts after entering her.
She cooed ‘I thin that was sweet but rather pathetic. Go shower and shave your little thing. Maybe we should lock it up again.. how would you feel about never trying to please me with that thing again? Would that be less pressure?’
Blushing I showered and shaved and when I came back out she looked at me and grinned ‘is it bad I likes having you in chastity?’ Blushing I replied ‘is it bad I like being in chastity for you?’
She put a new cage on me. It was smaller than the other one but in steel.
Daniel told me to lay down and told her to straddle my face. I gave her pleasure till he bent her over and started taking her from behind.
I kept licking her sweet pussy as he took her.
His balls slapped my face as he thrust in to her. At times my tongue ran along his shaft, at other times only her.
He grunted and pulled out covering my face with his juices.
She looked down at me ‘good boy!’ She cooed.
That night I slept in her arms holding her close.
Next morning after a nice breakfast, I took a shower and came back out to find them still sitting at the table.
I knelt in front of Daniel and begged him to please fuck my wife, as I was too small and came too fast to have any chance of pleasing her.
She gasped with delight and he did as I begged him to. Right there on the table. He left her legs shaking gasping with delight slightly confused but very satisfied.
It’s been 5 years since that wonderful day. 5 years of love and loving submission and humiliation.
We have two wonderful kids a girl and a boy.
We used in vitro because she wanted to keep me locked for her.
I’ve been in chastity since only our to clean and shave then back in.
I can’t remember my last erection but our sex life is wonderful.
David married a woman who like me is submissive and a cuck. It is great for all of us. I get to worship two women, and a man, she gets to worship a woman and a man, an my wife gets to worship a man. He is our dom.
We met Max while out walking the kids one day. He seemed a shell of his former self.
He saw me and Daniel’s wife pushing strollers while Daniel held his wife close and my wife hung on my arm.
Max tried to get her interested in him. ‘Now that the kids issue was resolved.’ We introduced him to Daniel, the man in our foursome and he shied away.
They call me the little boy in our group, and I love my place in this world and my wife.
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