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Sunday morning, both hungover and exhausted. I knew what had gone down the night prior was on both of our minds. The humiliation at dinner, the giggles were playing in my head and I liked it. Watching her dance with other men while I stood back in the distance, moving only to keep a good view of the show she was putting on. It was almost a relief yet still an intimidating idea.
About the love of my life. I’m not just saying this because we plan on spending our lives together. She is the hottest woman I have ever been with. And a hell of a woman. Intelligent, educated, caring, “shy” at first. A classic nerdy freak that carries herself confidently but waits to get to know people. Now her body oh fuck ?. Tall, fit, blonde pawg with ocean eyes to get lost in. Naturally perky B cups that compliment her figure. She played volleyball all through college and my god. Her thighs and ass are to die for. I’m obsessed. I take care of myself and don’t fit the stereotypical cuck image. But she is practically my height and enjoys wearing heels that put her over me. Plus that ass she can’t hide gets looks from guys even when I’m with her. I’m definitely the one punching up.
So where to go from here? As we nursed our hangovers together, cuddling and watching a series I was dying to bring it up. I told her how hot she was dancing out there and that everyone was looking at her. She blushed and thanked me for letting her dance with her single friend. I knew she loved the attention and teasing multiple guys that night, the lust she displayed grinding had said it all. But I took that as a sign to not push immediately. That entire week every time I saw, felt, tongued, fucked or thought of her ass, the image of her grinding it on other men was stuck in my head.
Next weekend rolled by and as we had a few times before, ended up watching porn together. At this point in the relationship she knew I was down to eat her out for extended periods of time, use vibrators on her, and that despite my shortcomings had little to no refractory period so I could stay in it for a while. Usually these sessions were us basically gooning together but with an emphasis on her. I love worshipping her and enjoyed her heightened sense of pleasure when she had already orgasmed before I got in her. This time I asked if she wanted to match the positions we were watching and she agreed as long as she picked the video. She put “riding” in the search bar which for most guys would be great! But I had an idea of what she was getting at. The only times she gotten on top earlier in the relationship she just had to grind on me. I am only 4 inches whereas she is a pawg id draw up as a teenager and be told it’s unrealistic. The type of thick that’s fit. Genetics and work sculpted a true masterpiece.
When the riding scene came on she got on top of me and started with a grind. Heavenly, but not for long. She desperately tried to bounce on me and I quickly fell out. So I put it back in. Again she tried to bounce, same result. On the third unsuccessful attempt she laughed and told me not to touch anything. She didn’t put me back in, rather she showed me what I was missing. Clapping her cheeks over me, I could tell this was a position she missed being able to do.
“I’m not big enough baby” i said without thinking. She laughed as she continued to bounce. Now making more and more contact on my dick with her ass but not bothering to put it back in. “I know” she let out with a smile.
I reached out to feel her ass but was swiftly reminded not to touch anything. I obeyed and listened to the sound of her bouncing as she began to pant. “Did you ride your theatre friend like this?”
She responded with a primal moan first and upped the tempo “everyday”. She cried out and began touching herself. I laid there in bed cherishing every time she made contact with my dick. Admiring the view that I wasn’t equipped to take control of. “You wanna fuck someone big enough to ride?”
“I need it!” She exclaimed while rubbing herself to orgasm on top of me. After reaching climax she began to grind on me but I still wasn’t inside of her. Blue balled and squirming for her feel I eventually found myself “hot dogging”. The pressure and warmth of her ass grinding on me, being so close yet so far away from being inside of her, got me to explode.
She let out some soft moans. I asked for permission to feel her ass and she allowed.
After taking a moment I asked about the hung theatre friend. Was he really that big? She smiled and reached for her phone. Turns out she had saved some photos and vids of their time together. “You tell me”
Next thing I know I’m staring at a pic of her, the woman I love, with a massive BWC draped triumphantly over her face. She was covered in spit and cum. Makeup and hair a mess. Eyes looking up at the camera, glowing. She was not lying. This guy put me to shame. My stomach admittedly dropped but I started getting hard again immediately. She showed me more. Vids trying to deepthroat him, getting face fucked, railed doggy style, and my favorite – her riding the hell out of him with cheeks smacked red. “I let him do anything to me” she said fondly.
I started to kiss her legs and work my way up to eat her out while she got lost in past memories. As I worshipped her I eventually started jerking myself faster and faster. Never making a move to get inside of her. On a normal porn night together I would but things are changing now. She teased me about how many times he filled her up. How hes been deep inside of her to places I’ll never reach. I came into my hand and rested my head on her thigh. “Aww did someone get a little too excited?” PNC was hitting a little but I nodded and went to clean off my mess. We went to cuddle on the couch and she sat in my lap. She knows I love feeling her ass on me and that it’ll get me fired up again real quick.
I brought up the dinner with her friends that sparked this. “So friend 1 really misses her ex”
“I don’t blame her. She went from a black guy to a guy that barely fucks her” she replied
“Have you ever…?” I asked
“No, not yet” she smirked
I started getting hard again and we made love on the couch.
The next day I got the idea to surprise her with a black dildo. The day it arrived I couldn’t wait and told her there was a present waiting on our bed as soon as she got home. I followed her in and she was instantly ready to go. “I’m gonna make you watch me take the whole thing” she teased while slapping the dildo on her ass. I began undressing her while she admired her new toy.
She started playing with it in her mouth. Little moans and eye contact as she pushed herself deep. I was frozen in place until she asked for the lube. We go to the shower together and she sticks it to the wall. Slowly she backed herself down on the dildo, eyes rolling into the back of her head. Her pace got faster and faster. I reached out and began playing with her nipples and she put her arms on my shoulders for support so she could go harder. Finally feeling any touch from her made me drop my pants, rock hard and oozing pre cum.
“Cum to bigger cock filling me!” She demanded when she saw my excitement. For a moment I thought she was going to blow me but she was just lowering her head to spit on my dick before jerking me.
“You like watching me get filled. Cum for me”. She began making noises I had never gotten out of her. Lost in her pleasure my little dick would slip out of her hands and I’d desperately thrust a little to feel her grasp again but I became an afterthought as she got closer to orgasm.
Fully bent over, holding onto me only for support again to bounce relentlessly on this black dildo she had the most powerful orgasm I had seen, yet. Legs trembling and shaking she screamed in joy. I could feel her body weight fall into me as she slowly grinded up and down on the dildo all the way down at its base. It was incredible to see her this turned on.
Still grinding and moaning I could feel her start to support more of herself while pressed into my chest and shoulders. My dick had been ignored in pursuit of this mind blowing orgasm and was still rock hard, aching for touch and relief. We began to make out and she reached down for me.
On first touch, not even a handjob more like rubbing her hand on my shaft and balls, I began to explode. I shot harder than I had in a while as we kissed. I could feel her lips begin to smile while I kept cumming. She stood up a little and milked everything out with two hands. One rubbing my head the other playing with my balls. It was maybe the most powerful orgasm I had experienced and she played with it past post nut sensitivity. Squeezing the head and teasing me for not lasting long enough to fuck her.
But then there was the PNC. I always wanted to cuddle and tell her she’s mine after the fantasizing. We played like this for months until I brought up the real thing. I told her I’d fully support and enjoy it but that I was worried about cumming. I had been researching the lifestyle in my own time at this point and learned about chastity. So I brought it up to her.
She was immediately on board with chastity and imo pretended like she needed to think about being with other guys.
When my cage arrived she had me locked up immediately. The first time she put it on was a struggle because I kept getting hard lmao. Once she finally secured me she gave the tip of the cage a “kiss goodbye” and played with dildos in front of me. She really began to embrace her dom side with me once chastity got involved. I no longer had to request her sitting on my face. She’d just do it. I no longer brought up using dildos on her. She’s just do it.
The dirty talk got more intense. Now it was “we’re gonna get a hotel room this weekend and you’re gonna watch a real man fuck me”
We played with different lengths of caged time. I’d usually be released for a pity nut at the very end of the night but it wasn’t until she was tired from the dildos satisfying her. Denying my release meant she could go for longer with them, uninterrupted by my PNC needs for cuddling and reassurance. We’d watch interracial porn and id lick her while thrusting a black dildo in her. The longer we went the deeper I went into my sub space.
(We try not to be weird about race play. But at the beginning since she had only been with white guys and porn is so catered to the BBC/snowbunny dynamic in cuck porn it did take over at first.)
Now for this “sub space” mindset I found myself in. I love chastity. Being denied allows me to go deep into my “sub space” and not feel regret or jealousy. Simply embraced my role as her worshipper and whatever made her happy was going to make me happy… I feel comfortable locked up. Safe tbh. I can tease myself while watching her go crazy on a dildo twice my size and not worry about busting and facing difficult emotions. Instead my brain maintains this tingly, fuzzy feeling and my cage is just big enough that I can grow but not nearly to full length.
So she decided to lock me up for an entire weekend. From the minute I got home Friday all through Sunday. Friday and Saturday was more of the same but even longer and freer playtime for her. By Sunday she realized the power and control she had. I wasn’t into feet really at the time but she got me to suck her toes. I had no hesitation. Literally anything I could do that pleased her got me excited. I sucked her toes and licked her feet all morning. She told me to stop so she could rub her feet over my cage and balls. I had pre cum oozing out but no real release in my cage. She noticed some of my pre cum on her feet and made me clean it off her. Initially I went to grab tissues but she stopped me. “Lick it off and I’ll sit on your face”. Again, no hesitation.
She sat and rode on my face for a little while. I felt like a teenager getting my first taste again. Insatiably devouring and begging her to smother me so I could feel her ass pressed all over my face. After she came we had a little break.
I fetched us waters and when returning to the living room was instructed to get on all 4s in front of her. She used my back as a leg rest and told me she was ready.
She opened a couple dating apps and began the search for our first bull…