Please note this is a story about extreme cuckolding! If you do not
like those kind of stories please do not read this one. If you are the
kind of guy that reads the whole story then gives it a very low mark
because you do not like the genre (or more likely secretly do and that
scares you) then please do everyone a favour and go jerk off somewhere
else. For those of you who are brave enough to read and enjoy this
story then kisses to you and if you liked it please remember to vote.
When my husband first admitted to me that he wanted to watch me have sex
with other guys he had no idea of the Pandora's box, or should I say
Cassandra's box he was opening!
Over the last 5 years I have transformed my husband from a dominant and
jealous man into a totally submissive cuckold. He used to get angry
whenever another man so much as looked at me and now he is completely
trained and willingly submits to watching me getting fucked by other
men. This is because he knows it is only when my pussy is full of of
another man's cum that he has any chance of receiving any sexual
release from me.
In training my husband I had a great deal of help from a good friend of
mine Catherine who is a semi-professional dominatrix. Cathy is the one
who set out some simple if harsh methods of training my husband and
they worked like a charm!
The first month whenever my husband got amourous I referred to him as my
little cuck. I also explained that as a little-dicked wimp with only 5
inches he was no longer allowed to have regular sex with me but was
only allowed to eat my pussy.
While he ate my pussy I explained in detail how much I was looking
forward to fucking all the guys that had been hitting on me. I then
allowed him to jerk off but only after he had made me cum with his
mouth still on my pussy. I also made him buy me a large black dildo to
fuck myself with when I was sexually frustrated. In truth I did miss
my husband's cock but I couldn't let him know that!
We also started watching porn, something I had rarely done before and it
was always of tiny women like me (I am 5'1" and asian) being fucked by
well endowed white or black guys. (My husband is white).
During this early time I let him cum on my stomach or tits but only if
he promised to lick it off of me and swallow it all. Also while he was
jerking himself off I always referred to him as a wimp and cucky while
he would call me Mistress or Goddess, which I really enjoy!
During the next month I made him wait on me like a servant giving me
back rubs and foot massages, and listening in while I started making
phone calls to various guys that I was flirting with over the internet.
Many of these guys wanted phone sex so I would tell them in detail how
much I was looking forward to fucking them while explaining to them
that my husband's cock was worthless, couldn't satisy me and would
likely never enter my sacred pussy again.
The third month was when I took things to the next level. At this point
my poor husband was so sexually frustrated that he was almost
constantly masturbating. I found this both irritating and distracting
so I purchased a locking chastity device for his penis and made a point
of keeping him locked up in it for days at a time. I also wore the key
to it on a chain around my neck.
I could not believe how desperate for release this made my husband. He
orally serviced me for hours while begging for release from his cock
cage. I must admit the power very much turned me on and I came hard on
his face and then smiled as he licked up every last drop of my pussy
nectar.
Only then did I release him and gave him a foot job which took all of
half a dozen rubs with my feet before he spurted his worthless load all
over my toes and feet which I then made him clean up with his tongue.
That night after he had showered I locked him up again and this time
told him I would not be releasing him until he had found me a well hung
lover.
In the following week my husband outdid himself. He found a well
endowed 9 inch black guy named Roy that he had met while playing squash
with a few months earlier. He knew Roy was well hung from peeking in
at him in the shower at the gym. When my husband told me that part I
laughed and told him I always knew he was queer. You should have seen
how crestfallen he looked when I called him that.
But a few days later my husband was eagerly watching Roy pounding his
thick black cock into my tight little pussy while I moaned and told Roy
(truthfully) that he was the best lover I had ever had.
My husband knew that I was not on the pill and so was especially
traumatised when I urged Roy to cum in my fertile pussy. (I had not
told my husband or Roy that I was wearing a diaphram). Soon Roy was
erupting inside me and I had one of the most intense orgasms of my
life.
Then while Roy was still there I had my husband lay on the bed. I then
squatted on my cucky's face as I leaned forward and unlocked his cock
cage. I heard my hubby's muffled voice say "thank you Mistress" and
with that I sat up so that a maximum amount of Roy's potent cum could
run into my cucky's mouth and face.
Once I was confident my cucky was dutifully swallowing everything that
was flowing out of my little pussy did I actually lean forward and
start sucking his poor little cock back to life. My hubby moaned with
relief right away but his now shriveled cock had been trapped for so
long that it had trouble growing back to its full size.
Then I noticed that Roy was hard again, and with my husband finally
fully erect and on the brink of cumming in my mouth I stopped and told
him to leave our bedroom so that Roy and I could have some privacy
while a real man fucked me.
I could then tell my husband was kneeling outside our bedroom door and
masturbating as he listened to Roy and I fucking all night. At one
point I yelled at my cuck husband that he'd better clean up any mess he
made on our nice hard wood floors before he went to sleep!
The next morning I had my cuck hubby make Roy and I breakfast while I
told Roy and my hubby what an incredible lover Roy was an how he had
touched me in places my pathetic husband never could.
After that first incredible night Roy introduced me to a couple of his
other well hung friends. Soon I had hubby trained to phone these studs
and beg them to come over and fuck me. This was because the only time
I ever released him from his cock cage and allowed him to masturbate
was when he was slurping some guys cum out of my well fucked pussy.
During this first year of extreme cuckolding, apart from his birthday
and Christmas I never let my husband fuck me. On our next wedding
anniversary I arranged for two of my studs to fuck me in a row and cum
in me. I then had my lovers watch as I served my husband his
anniversary cream pie fresh from my pussy. Finally as a special treat
I actually gave my husband a blow job until he came in my mouth. My
hubby foolishly watched to see if I would swallow his yucky sperm so
instead I french kissed him and made him swallow his own spunk.
After being thoroughly cuckolded, my husband is no longer jealous when
other men look at me. Instead he asks me if I like the look of him and
if I say yes he then quickly arranges to get their phone numbers for
me.
Since some of you asked (when I posted this story previously) yes I am a
sadistic bitch. But if my husband, who I dearly love, actually wanted
me to end his cuckolding I would. I have (on doctor's orders)
lightened up on the cock caging as it was affecting my husband's
ability to get and maintain an erection. After this I also decided
that I missed being intimate with him and so last year for our wedding
anniversary after serving him his cream pie (this time from three
lovers) I actually let him fuck me. My husband wept with joy and
gratitude as he came inside me. It was shortly after this that I
became pregnant.
My loving husband insisted I keep the baby even though there was only a
slight chance the baby was his. I kept him in the dark as to whether
we were having a boy or a girl, and I of course had no idea who the
father was, it could have been one of half a dozen men including my
husband. I was thinking I could end up having a well hung Tiger Woods
if the daddy was black. Instead I gave birth to a very healthy baby
boy whose biological daddy was obviously white and, judging from the
surprised look on the nurses' faces when my boy was delivered,
extremely well hung.
I was so happy with how things turned out and how loving and supportive
my hubby has been as a cuckolded father, that I have promised my
husband the next time I get pregnant I will make sure it is his . I am
hoping it will be a girl.
like those kind of stories please do not read this one. If you are the
kind of guy that reads the whole story then gives it a very low mark
because you do not like the genre (or more likely secretly do and that
scares you) then please do everyone a favour and go jerk off somewhere
else. For those of you who are brave enough to read and enjoy this
story then kisses to you and if you liked it please remember to vote.
When my husband first admitted to me that he wanted to watch me have sex
with other guys he had no idea of the Pandora's box, or should I say
Cassandra's box he was opening!
Over the last 5 years I have transformed my husband from a dominant and
jealous man into a totally submissive cuckold. He used to get angry
whenever another man so much as looked at me and now he is completely
trained and willingly submits to watching me getting fucked by other
men. This is because he knows it is only when my pussy is full of of
another man's cum that he has any chance of receiving any sexual
release from me.
In training my husband I had a great deal of help from a good friend of
mine Catherine who is a semi-professional dominatrix. Cathy is the one
who set out some simple if harsh methods of training my husband and
they worked like a charm!
The first month whenever my husband got amourous I referred to him as my
little cuck. I also explained that as a little-dicked wimp with only 5
inches he was no longer allowed to have regular sex with me but was
only allowed to eat my pussy.
While he ate my pussy I explained in detail how much I was looking
forward to fucking all the guys that had been hitting on me. I then
allowed him to jerk off but only after he had made me cum with his
mouth still on my pussy. I also made him buy me a large black dildo to
fuck myself with when I was sexually frustrated. In truth I did miss
my husband's cock but I couldn't let him know that!
We also started watching porn, something I had rarely done before and it
was always of tiny women like me (I am 5'1" and asian) being fucked by
well endowed white or black guys. (My husband is white).
During this early time I let him cum on my stomach or tits but only if
he promised to lick it off of me and swallow it all. Also while he was
jerking himself off I always referred to him as a wimp and cucky while
he would call me Mistress or Goddess, which I really enjoy!
During the next month I made him wait on me like a servant giving me
back rubs and foot massages, and listening in while I started making
phone calls to various guys that I was flirting with over the internet.
Many of these guys wanted phone sex so I would tell them in detail how
much I was looking forward to fucking them while explaining to them
that my husband's cock was worthless, couldn't satisy me and would
likely never enter my sacred pussy again.
The third month was when I took things to the next level. At this point
my poor husband was so sexually frustrated that he was almost
constantly masturbating. I found this both irritating and distracting
so I purchased a locking chastity device for his penis and made a point
of keeping him locked up in it for days at a time. I also wore the key
to it on a chain around my neck.
I could not believe how desperate for release this made my husband. He
orally serviced me for hours while begging for release from his cock
cage. I must admit the power very much turned me on and I came hard on
his face and then smiled as he licked up every last drop of my pussy
nectar.
Only then did I release him and gave him a foot job which took all of
half a dozen rubs with my feet before he spurted his worthless load all
over my toes and feet which I then made him clean up with his tongue.
That night after he had showered I locked him up again and this time
told him I would not be releasing him until he had found me a well hung
lover.
In the following week my husband outdid himself. He found a well
endowed 9 inch black guy named Roy that he had met while playing squash
with a few months earlier. He knew Roy was well hung from peeking in
at him in the shower at the gym. When my husband told me that part I
laughed and told him I always knew he was queer. You should have seen
how crestfallen he looked when I called him that.
But a few days later my husband was eagerly watching Roy pounding his
thick black cock into my tight little pussy while I moaned and told Roy
(truthfully) that he was the best lover I had ever had.
My husband knew that I was not on the pill and so was especially
traumatised when I urged Roy to cum in my fertile pussy. (I had not
told my husband or Roy that I was wearing a diaphram). Soon Roy was
erupting inside me and I had one of the most intense orgasms of my
life.
Then while Roy was still there I had my husband lay on the bed. I then
squatted on my cucky's face as I leaned forward and unlocked his cock
cage. I heard my hubby's muffled voice say "thank you Mistress" and
with that I sat up so that a maximum amount of Roy's potent cum could
run into my cucky's mouth and face.
Once I was confident my cucky was dutifully swallowing everything that
was flowing out of my little pussy did I actually lean forward and
start sucking his poor little cock back to life. My hubby moaned with
relief right away but his now shriveled cock had been trapped for so
long that it had trouble growing back to its full size.
Then I noticed that Roy was hard again, and with my husband finally
fully erect and on the brink of cumming in my mouth I stopped and told
him to leave our bedroom so that Roy and I could have some privacy
while a real man fucked me.
I could then tell my husband was kneeling outside our bedroom door and
masturbating as he listened to Roy and I fucking all night. At one
point I yelled at my cuck husband that he'd better clean up any mess he
made on our nice hard wood floors before he went to sleep!
The next morning I had my cuck hubby make Roy and I breakfast while I
told Roy and my hubby what an incredible lover Roy was an how he had
touched me in places my pathetic husband never could.
After that first incredible night Roy introduced me to a couple of his
other well hung friends. Soon I had hubby trained to phone these studs
and beg them to come over and fuck me. This was because the only time
I ever released him from his cock cage and allowed him to masturbate
was when he was slurping some guys cum out of my well fucked pussy.
During this first year of extreme cuckolding, apart from his birthday
and Christmas I never let my husband fuck me. On our next wedding
anniversary I arranged for two of my studs to fuck me in a row and cum
in me. I then had my lovers watch as I served my husband his
anniversary cream pie fresh from my pussy. Finally as a special treat
I actually gave my husband a blow job until he came in my mouth. My
hubby foolishly watched to see if I would swallow his yucky sperm so
instead I french kissed him and made him swallow his own spunk.
After being thoroughly cuckolded, my husband is no longer jealous when
other men look at me. Instead he asks me if I like the look of him and
if I say yes he then quickly arranges to get their phone numbers for
me.
Since some of you asked (when I posted this story previously) yes I am a
sadistic bitch. But if my husband, who I dearly love, actually wanted
me to end his cuckolding I would. I have (on doctor's orders)
lightened up on the cock caging as it was affecting my husband's
ability to get and maintain an erection. After this I also decided
that I missed being intimate with him and so last year for our wedding
anniversary after serving him his cream pie (this time from three
lovers) I actually let him fuck me. My husband wept with joy and
gratitude as he came inside me. It was shortly after this that I
became pregnant.
My loving husband insisted I keep the baby even though there was only a
slight chance the baby was his. I kept him in the dark as to whether
we were having a boy or a girl, and I of course had no idea who the
father was, it could have been one of half a dozen men including my
husband. I was thinking I could end up having a well hung Tiger Woods
if the daddy was black. Instead I gave birth to a very healthy baby
boy whose biological daddy was obviously white and, judging from the
surprised look on the nurses' faces when my boy was delivered,
extremely well hung.
I was so happy with how things turned out and how loving and supportive
my hubby has been as a cuckolded father, that I have promised my
husband the next time I get pregnant I will make sure it is his . I am
hoping it will be a girl.
