Cucksession
A Fictional Story by bustycuckcouple.
The box was labeled “One Wish Willow”. Per the little instructions on the box, you could make a single wish, then snap the willow branch inside to make it come true. He had thought to give it to Katie so that they could come up with a silly wish together, just to entertain themselves. But now as he sat in his car, he thought better of it. Katie was a bit paranoid about “magic” as a concept. She’d been raised in a very uptight and religious household. And though she’d shed most of the religious parts, she still hadn’t shaken some of the reservations. Like dabbling with anything remotely occult. Or dabbling too much with things like kinks or fetishes…
Kyle had persistently tried to get her to relax and be more open to his own kinky side. Not pushed, just reminding her that he had one and hoped she’d eventually give some of his kinky interests a try. But so far, his sweet, innocent wife just couldn’t manage to move past the “blush shyly and go back to missionary” stage. Which, all things considered, was probably best for Kyle. She didn’t quite seem to realize that she was physically way out of his league! Katie was a voluptuous brunette beauty—extremely busty, thick-assed, and with a phenomenal hourglass figure. Kyle was a chubby white guy with a small penis. Deep down, Kyle realized that he was probably incredibly lucky that his wife had never had sexual experiences with other men.
Yet he still had a multitude of kinks or even fetishes that he wished he could get her to try… or at least roleplay! He loved the ideas of FemDom, bondage, tease and denial, even the concept of being cuckolded. On many occasions, Kyle had imagined seeing his beautiful, innocent wife with another man. He’d pushed those thoughts back in his mind once he’d masturbated and reached post-nut clarity. But he’d ultimately return to those naughty thoughts.
Realizing that he didn’t want to spook Katie by bringing anything “occultish” into their house, Kyle shook his head and rolled his eyes. He took the “One Wish Willow” out of the box and held it with both hands. He thought to himself, ‘Fuck it… might as well give it a try. Maybe the cosmos will give him a bit of a helping hand.’
Kyle announced his wish out loud, as per the instructions on the box, “I wish Katie loved my kinks!” Then he snapped the branch in two. He waited a few seconds, despite himself, hoping there would be some magical fireworks or something. But nope. Nothing. He chuckled to himself and shook his head. Oh well. He cranked the car and drove home.
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As Kyle walked into the house, he called out to Katie. But got no answer. Hmm. He took off his tie and began unbuttoning his shirt as he walked upstairs, looking forward to getting comfortable and relaxing on the couch with his wife. The greeting he received when he opened the bedroom door shocked him.
The bedroom was dimly lit by candlelight. Katie was lying provocatively across their bed… wearing her sexiest babydoll nightie with matching pink panties. When Kyle finally shook off the shock of seeing his lovely wife waiting for him like that, he noticed the other differences on the bed. Ropes were tied to each of the four corner bedposts…
“Katie… um… what is happening right now?”
Katie looked up at her husband sheepishly. “I just felt like we could have some extra fun tonight. I remember you telling me about some of the things you are into. I’m sorry I was being so silly. I don’t know why I was so sure I didn’t want to try any of them. Maybe we could start experimenting?”
Kyle almost pinched himself to make sure he wasn’t dreaming! He had dreamed of coming home to something like this so many times! He had wished for this… The wish… This had to be a coincidence, right?
“Oh wow, Katie… YES! Yes, I’d love for us to experiment! Thank you so much, baby!!” He rushed over to the bed and kissed her passionately.
Katie smiled and kissed him back deeply. She helped him take off the rest of his clothes. Then she grinned and said, “YAY!!! Ok ok! You get on the bed, and I’ll tie you down, ok? Get to it, Mister!” Katie gave her husband’s butt a little playful swat.
Kyle grinned and hopped into position, spreading his limbs so she’d have easy access to his wrists and ankles. With surprising precision and speed, Katie got him tied down spreadeagle in no time. Then she grabbed his tie, lying across a chair, and walked back over seductively. Then she paused, emphatically thinking to herself.
“Hmmmm… your tie won’t keep you hushed all by itself. Ohhh, I know what you need!”
Katie slipped her pink panties off and balled them up, then held them towards Kyle’s mouth. Shocked once again, he opened wide immediately. She stuffed her worn panties into his mouth and then tied his tie around between his teeth as a gag. Kyle tasted his wife’s wetness. The panties were practically soaked already.
With her husband restrained, Katie climbed onto the bed on all fours. Her ample cleavage was barely held by the babydoll nightie. She bit her lower lip and stared into Kyle’s eyes. Then she slowly slid down to his small but extremely erect and hard cock. In amazement, he felt her begin to kiss the head of his cock. She had only given him oral a couple of times before, and never enthusiastically. But now, Katie was kissing his little cock all over. First only kisses… then mouthing it with her lips. Then light licks. Then the flicking of her tongue changed to long slow licks with the flat of her tongue, from the base of each of his balls. Then a long slow lick from the base of his cock to the tip. This repeated over and over, always at the same slow, agonizing speed.
Kyle couldn’t believe Katie even knew how to tease him like this. Had she been watching how-to videos or something?! This was incredible! SHE was incredible!
As Katie continued her slow, meticulous licks, her fingers tickled and teased Kyle’s balls. Then massaged them lightly. Kyle moaned into her soaked panties that had been stuffed in his mouth.
Katie continued the oral teasing with her tongue and lips, but never actually moved on to sucking Kyle. But before long, even with all her intentional prolonging, he felt like he was ready to erupt!
With Katie’s face partially concealed behind Kyle’s little erection, she suddenly stopped all touching and stared at him. Her eyes were on either side of his thin penis. In the dim candlelight, her eyes seemed to glint like a cat’s. Her face held there, within inches of his dick. But offering no more stimulation whatsoever. Kyle’s hips began to thrust uselessly.
With a grunt of deep frustration, Kyle watched and felt as semen slowly dribbled out of the tip of his penis. He could feel the warm, sticky, steady trickle of his own cum drain down his short shaft, then continue down his balls. He couldn’t believe it! Katie had just caused him to have a ruined orgasm! He didn’t even remember talking to her about those as part of his Tease and Denial kink. How the hell did she know how to do that so accurately?!
The ruin continued for about 20 seconds. Kyle had obviously been pretty pent up. Katie giggled but never touched his penis again at all. She seemed almost in awe of her own work.
She toweled off the mess Kyle had made all over himself and the towel underneath. Then Katie trotted over to the candles, her big tits bouncing free of the nightie. She leaned over and blew out each candle. At the last, she looked back over at Kyle, still roped and gagged on the bed. Once again, her eyes glinted in the candlelight. “I love your kinks, Kyle.” She blew him a kiss, then blew out the last candle.
In the complete darkness, Kyle lay still, suddenly feeling quite vulnerable. Unable to see her, he felt Katie climb onto the bed and snuggle up against him. She pulled a blanket up over them, but did not attempt to untie him or even to remove his gag.
Kyle groaned a few times to indicate he needed to be untied. But Katie emphatically shushed him. Before long, she was purring like a kitten, fast asleep. Kyle lay awake for a long time… contemplating if wishes could actually come true…
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The next morning, Kyle awakened awkwardly. He groaned in discomfort from being left in that position all night. Katie was nowhere to be found. But she had apparently loosened his bindings so he could fidget his way to freedom. Once his wrists and ankles were free, he untied the tie and spit out the soaked remnants of the panties. He worked his jaw back to life as he rubbed his wrists and ankles.
Kyle had absolutely LOVED the sexual adventure last night. But the aftermath left something to be desired. He wasn’t sure where Katie’s head had gone with all that. He realized, though, that she was new to all of this. He knew he should just shut up and be thankful she was willing to try one of his kinks.
Katie was off on Fridays. But she had apparently already left the house. So Kyle readied and headed off to work. He hadn’t gotten much sleep, so it was going to be a long day. And he spent quite a lot of time searching the internet for “One Wish Willows”. But that seemed to lead nowhere. Maybe last night HAD just been a weird coincidence…
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When Kyle finally got to head home after work, he once again entered a dark, quiet house. At first he thought that maybe Katie had gone to bed early. But when he quietly opened the bedroom door, he was doubly shocked!
Their entire bedroom had been redecorated! Black silken sheets had replaced their old ones. Both lamps had been permanently replaced with candlesticks, which were currently lit. One of the chairs still sat in a corner of the room. But at the other corner stood a very solidly constructed X-shaped St. Andrew’s Cross… complete with built-in leather cuffs and straps. Below it stood Katie… this time wearing a much more extreme outfit that her husband had never seen before. Wearing a skintight black wet-look zipper-front catsuit, she completed the ensemble with black 4-inch high heels. And she held a black riding crop in her hands. Her face appeared veiled in shadow. But her eyes glinted in the flickering candlelight just as they had the night before.
“Uhm…. Katie? You’ve… been busy.” Kyle stood gawking and confused. And already extremely aroused.
Katie completely ignored his confusion and spoke commandingly, as if she had been born to the role of strict Dominatrix. “Hush and strip. Then get up on the cross.”
Not quite able to believe that he was about to get to experience another of his kinks, Kyle began to strip. He was tired… but not tired enough to pass on this chance.
Katie swatted the black riding crop lightly against her other palm expectantly. Once completely naked, Kyle hurriedly walked over and climbed up a bit to stand on the big X cross. It was angled back slightly, with small steps, his feet spread apart. Katie set the crop aside temporarily and directed his arms up, spread apart as she secured each wrist in the leather cuffs. She strapped each down tightly but comfortably.
As she crouched down to secure each ankle spread wide as well, she stated in a voice of playful annoyance, “You’ve been a very naughty boy, Kyle. I dug through your files and browser history on your laptop. You’ve kept several of your kinks hidden from me. That is unacceptable. So you will have to be punished before we can proceed further.”
Kyle’s body practically shuddered in submissive lust at Katie’s suddenly domineering voice and tone. In the back of his mind, he wondered just how far she’d dug. But he pushed that thought aside and concentrated on the most immediate concern. “Katie, I love you, and this is fucking amazing! But uh… just don’t leave me after, ok? Like… that part sucked, and I barely got any sleep. Ok?”
Katie ignored him and continued securing straps tightly around his thighs, biceps, waist, and chest. When he opened his mouth to repeat himself, she shoved a big red rubber ball gag into his mouth. She forced his head to tilt down, buckling its straps tightly behind his head. “Shush! You’ll get whatever’s coming to you. We both know you want this. And so do I.”
Kyle felt a surge of panic as he tugged at the restraints, realizing that she had him even more helpless than he’d been the night before. But his little cock was hard as a rock. He was living out a fantasy that he had dreamed of. His little head was thinking at that moment.
But Kyle’s little cockhead was about to get even smaller.
As soon as Katie had Kyle fully restrained, she walked away and stepped into the bathroom. The wait went on for what seemed like several minutes. The excitement of all of this kept blood rushing to his penis. But eventually he started to worry about what was going on. Then she suddenly pranced out with a huge grin on her face, holding a bucket, a towel, and a small box. She still wore the skintight catsuit, but the strict Dominatrix persona seemed to have disappeared at least for now.
She trotted over in her 4-inch heels and kissed Kyle all over his chest and stomach as he looked down at her in confusion. Then she leaned over and kissed the head of his erect penis.
Katie looked up into his eyes and smiled happily, “I got SO turned on reading more about this particular kink of yours. I’m curious to see how you manage it!”
Just as Kyle’s brows furrowed questioningly, Katie used part of the towel to pull something out of the bucket. It was a piece of ice. She stuck it directly against his hard erect cock.
Kyle squirmed and tugged at the bindings as the intense, unexpected cold assailed him. She slid the frozen cube all over his cock with no hesitation, still smiling. He shut his eyes and shook his head, begging unintelligibly through the ballgag for her to please stop. She did not. Not until his cock was tiny, shrunken, and shriveled.
Then she nonchalantly tossed the cube back in the bucket, and used a dry section of the towel to dab him dry. As Kyle breathed heavily and tried to recover from the ice, Katie opened the box and pulled out a small round metal ring. As Kyle glanced down at it in recognition, his eyes went wide. It was the base ring of a chastity device.
He looked in Katie’s eyes with worry. Yes, he had fantasies about being locked in chastity. But he’d never actually put one on. He didn’t even own one. And his wife was acting so weirdly. The thought of being locked into one by her right now sent him into a panic. He yelled through the gag at her and shook his head emphatically to tell her ‘NO!’
It was Katie’s turn to show a confused look on her face, “Wait… are you trying to say ‘no’? No…. No No No No No No No No No No No NO!!!” Katie shook her head, flustered and sounded almost manic. “NO! This is one of your kinks, and we BOTH love it and want it to happen! Stop trying to ruin this for yourself, Kyle!”
With an almost annoyed look of disbelief on her face from his reaction, she ignored any more pleas and began to work the base ring around his cock. Then, with diligent persistence and a complete lack of gentleness, she pulled each ball through the ring. Pulling at his ballsack skin, tugging it through. Kyle bit down on the ballgag as the base ring was now held tightly behind the base of his cock and balls.
With a nod of self-satisfaction, she secured the locking mechanism, then slid the cage over Kyle’s shrunken little shaft. The cage looked and felt like an extra-small size. She turned her eyes back up and stared into Kyle’s. With a devilish grin, she turned the lock to secure it, then removed the key.
“OMG! I almost forgot!” Katie suddenly hopped up and ran to the dresser. She pulled out the new simple chain necklace that Kyle had bought her. She trotted back over excitedly. She unzipped her catsuit enough to show off her deep, ample cleavage, and secured the chastity key to the necklace. She let it go, and the key dropped down at the end of the chain to dangle between her cleavage. But still in plain sight to torment her now cock-locked husband.
Just the sight of that sent a rush of blood back into Kyle’s contained penis. He soon felt it try to swell, but there was no space for it to lengthen or thicken. His poor little cock tried to fight against the cage. But the cage won.
Katie ran her fingers teasingly over Kyle’s body. Every touch caused an awkward tingle inside the cage. She giggled as she reached down and tickled Kyle’s ballsack. His body tried to twist and turn, but could go nowhere.
She suddenly squeezed his balls, and he grimaced. Katie, still giggling, noted, “I almost forgot! I said I’d punish you! You naughty boy, you distracted me!”
With that, Katie leaned down slowly and seductively right in front of Kyle, wiggling her thick, juicy ass at him in her tight black catsuit. She picked up the riding crop and stood up straight. She simply stood there, unmoving for what seemed like forever—completely silent and still. Kyle mumbled several times, trying to get her attention. But she just stood there, where he couldn’t see her face. At least a full minute passed… perhaps longer.
Then, unceremoniously, she turned to him with that ‘strict Dominatrix’ look on her face again. She swatted his exposed balls painfully with the riding crop. Kyle grunted in pain and surprise.
Katie proceeded to swat his balls over and over with the crop, repositioning it slightly here and there to spread out the punishment over the entire surface area of his ballsack. Kyle bit down hard on the ball gag and gargled pleas for mercy. But the swats continued relentlessly. Katie never took her eyes off his poor, helpless balls as she tormented them. By the time she was done, they were reddened and swollen.
Katie bent over, leaned right next to them, and glanced up at Kyle with that stern, domineering look. For just a second, she opened her mouth wide as if she were going to bite. Kyle tried to jerk away but couldn’t. Then she gave each of his balls a kiss, and giggled at him. Her entire demeanor had shifted back into giddy playfulness.
She grabbed her phone and began taking playful, seductive, or even silly selfies while leaning up against Kyle on the St. Andrews Cross. She even took some selfies with her face up next to his swollen balls and caged cock. Katie held up her pinkie next to the cage in a few of them, giggling.
Then she told Kyle, “Ok baby, I’ve got some more arrangements to make before we get to your next kink, ok? So you just lean back and relax for a little while. Oh, but don’t worry! I will leave you with some fun to keep you entertained too!”
Katie grabbed a laundry bag she had apparently left nearby in preparation. One by one, she took out clothespins and clipped them to the skin on Kyle’s ballsack. He struggled and grumbled uselessly, as she kept giggling and attaching more and more. Eventually, she looked satisfied. His ballsack was almost completely covered with pinching clothespins. He tried to jerk his body to shake them loose, but there was simply no slack in his bindings. They were going nowhere.
“Okie dokie, I love you baby! Be back in a bit! Byeee!!” called out Katie as she left the bedroom and closed the door.
Kyle leaned there helplessly, fully realizing that he had never been prepared to endure some of his own kinks truly…
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Kyle’s neck lulled as he startled awake. He grunted in pain as he remembered his current predicament. He wasn’t sure when he had nodded off. Or how long he had been asleep. But his slight body shift caused his ballsack agony from the trembling clothespins. Not a damn one of them had managed to shake loose.
He thought a noise had awoken him. But the bedroom door was still closed, and Katie was nowhere to be seen. As the candlelight flickered, a shadow behind the chair in the other corner of the room moved slightly. As Kyle squinted in the dim light to focus on that shadow, it moved again. It was Katie. She had been standing there in the darkness, creepily crouched behind the chair. Her eyes glinted in the candlelight, and Kyle shuddered.
“Shhhh, it’s ok, baby. I was just watching you sleep. I like watching you up on that cross, between sleeping and suffering. I really like that. I really love your kinks, Kyle.”
She then remained silent for almost a minute, as if she was waiting for him to go back to sleep. But the look of fright on his face made it apparent that he wouldn’t be falling back asleep anytime soon. With a huff of annoyance, Katie walked over and lounged on their bed. She was no longer wearing the catsuit. She was back in the pink babydoll nightie that she had worn last night. As she lounged, however, Kyle noticed she was wearing no panties this time.
Kyle begged for Katie to free him, but she completely ignored him like he wasn’t even there. Like she couldn’t even hear him. She just played on her phone like this situation was all perfectly normal.
Maybe another full hour later, they heard a car pull into their driveway. She looked at Kyle as her eyes went wide in excitement, “Oh my god, oh my god, he’s here! He’s here, he’s here!!! Ughhh… I’m so nervous!!”
Katie hopped up off the bed and ran out of the bedroom and down the stairs in gleeful anticipation. Kyle was feeling both panic and hope. Who the hell had arrived? One of their friends? This would be so embarrassing! But fuck it, if it managed to get him out of this, did it really matter?
A few minutes later, Katie walked back into the bedroom. Behind her stood a huge, muscular, handsome black man. He had to be at least 6’4″. The large man looked at Kyle and grinned.
In a deep, measured voice, the tall black man said, “I’m glad to see you two are serious about the lifestyle. When you messaged me, I thought you were probably a fake or a wannabe. Or newbies getting in over their heads. I take this shit VERY seriously. I’m pleased to see that you do too.”
Katie smiled up at the tall man, as if nothing had ever made her happier than impressing him just now. She was holding one of his massive hands with both of hers. Kyle groaned through his gag unintelligibly. The man stared into his eyes as if into his soul, but said nothing. He only smirked. Then he looked back down at Katie.
Katie blushed, sheepishly looked over, and addressed her bound husband. “Kyle, I want to introduce you to Dante. He’s VERY experienced in the BDSM lifestyle. We were so lucky to find him! If we both do well tonight, he’s offered to become our Master! Isn’t that amazing?!”
Kyle shook his head and grumbled loudly. Dante just laughed, and Katie giggled. “See? Just like I promised! Kyle is dedicated to his role just as much as I am dedicated to mine!”
Dante looked down at her sternly, “Then show me.”
Katie bit her lower lip as she stared up into Dante’s eyes longingly. Then she glanced over at her husband and said gleefully, “Dante’s here to make you a cuckold, baby!”
As Kyle tugged helplessly at his bondage and shook his head back and forth, Dante and Katie began making out passionately. The man’s huge hands reached around and gripped Katie’s thick ass cheeks like they were made just for him. He swatted her ass, and she giggled, and his tongue dove into her mouth. Their lips and bodies intertwined with abandon. Kyle looked on in agonizing shock as his wife lusted over this stranger. He could literally see the glistening of wetness appearing on her inner thighs as the candlelights flickered.
Katie removed Dante’s shirt. She ran her hands all over his muscular chest and arms. Then she helped remove his shoes and socks… and his pants. Then she knelt in front of Dante. The tall man towered over her powerfully. His massive bulge was swollen, hidden behind his black boxer briefs.
Katie’s eyes almost glazed over with lust as she stared at Dante’s groin. She glanced over at Kyle briefly and grinned. Then she slowly pulled Dante’s boxer briefs down. The massive black cock sprang up towards her face, and she gasped loudly in shock and awe! “OH MY FUCKING GOD!!! You… that… that’s the BIGGEST cock I’ve ever seen!!!”
She seemed completely awestruck, kneeling there before Dante’s massive member… in all its unapologetic glory. It had to be three times the length of Kyle’s small member. And twice the girth.
Completely forgetting about her husband, Katie knelt there staring at it, as if she was Dickmatized. Then she began kissing Dante’s cock all over. Mouthing it with her soft lips, giving it long, luxurious kisses and licks. Kyle trembled in distress as he watched his ultimate fantasy play out before him, whether he had truly wanted it or not. None of the scenes that had played out in his head over the years could compete with actually seeing his beautiful buxom wife worship Big Black Cock. And she was here, now, doing so right in front of him.
Kyle looked upwards and saw the black man smirking at him again, reveling in every second of ecstasy as Kyle had to watch his own wife pleasure him.
She gave him one long final lick. From the base of the underside of Dante’s balls, all the way up his long erect shaft. Inch by inch by inch… until her lips were resting against the bulbous head. Katie looked up into Dante’s eyes and parted her soft lips to mouth his cockhead. He let out a manly moan of pleasure as she began a long, slow blowjob. She was doing very well, working her way down the long, thick shaft of black cock. Kyle was amazed at how far she got before she truly looked to be having difficulty over halfway. Her husband groaned to himself as he realized that his own meager size was literally nothing to her.
Once she got around 6 inches down the shaft, her mouth was stretched wide from the man’s incredible thickness. Then, as she started to pull back off it, his big black hands reached down and tightly entangled her long brunette hair. He pressed against the back of her head, forcing her further down his shaft. Katie let out a gagging noise, and her hands waved in distress for just a second or so… but then she touched them against the man’s thighs as if to steady herself. Kyle looked on in shock as he could visibly see the outline of the huge cock descending into her throat.
Katie’s face pressed all the way into the man’s pelvis. Somehow she had managed to throat the entire thing! Dante held her there with his tight grip for several seconds, until her hands had to tap out against his thighs. He let her up off of it inch by inch. As the head finally popped out from between her lips, she let out a loud gasp as she coughed and sucked in air. Thick drool dripped down onto her ample cleavage. One long string of drool held there, hanging precariously between Katie’s lips and Dante’s cockhead. His entire massive ebony cock glistened with her saliva. Shiny, veiny, and engorged.
For a second, Kyle thought Katie would be furious with this man for what had just happened. But instead, she looked up at him questioningly and asked, “Am I doing well, Master? I’ve never tried this with anything over 7 inches before. Did… did that feel good?”
‘7 inches?!’ Kyle wondered to himself. Katie had never told him that she’d been with a guy that big! What the hell?! She said her biggest ex had been average!
Dante towered over Katie with a look of subtle amusement, but kept a straight face at first. “You’re doing good, girl. You’ll get better at taking it… in every hole. You just need LOTS of practice. Don’t worry… consider me your personal trainer.”
At that, Katie smiled sheepishly at Kyle, as if he should be proud of her. She definitely felt pride in herself in that moment. She glanced down at her husband’s chastity cage and grinned a bit. Then she looked up into Dante’s eyes lustily and dove back onto his big black cock to continue pleasuring him with her mouth.
Kyle glanced down at his own caged tiny cock, and noticed two things. First, his clothespin-covered ballsack was now much more swollen and reddened, as both of his balls looked and felt swollen. Second, he had a tiny string of precum dangling out the end of his cage. He pathetically attempted to shift to shake it free, but could still barely move. He leaned his head back up and saw Dante looking at him with a wide self-satisfied grin. Then he went back to leaning his head back in unmistakable pleasure as Kyle’s sexy wife continued to service him thoroughly.
After what seemed like maybe 15 minutes or so, Dante’s moans of pleasure turned into groans and grunts. He wrapped his hands up in Katie’s hair again, and began speeding up her head-bobbing. The slurping and sucking sounds gave way to repeated gagging as she tried her best to keep going. As the huge black man throat-fucked Kyle’s wife with abandon, he finally let out a loud manly growl of utter satisfaction! Kyle watched on helplessly as the scene before him looked like some kind of alien movie, as the massive cock visibly pulsed down inside Katie’s throat! Releasing blast after blast of cum!
With no possible way to swallow such a repeated eruption, Dante’s thick cum cam bubbled out of the corners of Katie’s mouth. It dribbled down her face and dripped down into her cleavage to join the saliva that had already landed there. And all over the chastity key, still dangling at the end of the chain necklace Kyle had lovingly bought for his wife.
Kyle’s entire body trembled as his little cock throbbed hopelessly inside the metal chastity cage. Precum drooled ever so slowly but continuously out the downward-angled tip. He stood by, bound in cruel tease and denial, as he watched this man find the release of pure satisfaction he himself longed for so badly in that moment.
Once Dante’s orgasm finally subsided, he released Katie’s hair. She pulled back off of his huge cock hurriedly. Thick globs of cum came spilling out of her mouth, over her chin, and splattering over the pink babydoll nightie. As well as the exposed tops of her full, ample breasts. She leaned her head back and swallowed much of what remained in her mouth. Then she gasped and coughed, causing any cum left to drool down her chin. Her chest heaved up and down as she worked to catch her breath. By this point, a pool of cum and saliva had formed down in her cleavage, barely contained by the nightie.
As Dante stepped over and sat down in the chair they had sitting in their corner, his head leaned back as he relished post-nut bliss. Katie stood up and headed towards the bathroom. But then she glanced over at Kyle… then down at her cleavage. She carefully walked over to him, then leaned over towards his cage. She grinned and pressed her cleavage together from the sides of her top, causing the pool of Dante’s cum to spill out over her husband’s cockcage. As well as his swollen balls beneath. Then she removed the chain necklace and placed it over Kyle’s neck, leaving the key hanging down covered in another man’s cum. Then she blew Kyle a kiss and trotted away giddily to the bathroom to clean up.
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Once Katie had the door closed and the water running, Kyle began practically yelling to Dante through the ball gag. Eventually, the large black man shook off his blissful stupor and looked at Kyle in annoyance at the interruption. But he huffed and walked over to the smaller, chubby husband bound on the X-cross. Kyle turned his head emphatically to indicate he needed the gag removed.
Dante reached around the back of Kyle’s head and unbuckled the ballgag straps. He had to tug on the straps to help Kyle remove the gag from his mouth. He worked his jaw painfully, trying to loosen it.
“Oh my god, thank you! Look, I don’t quite know how to explain this, ok? But this is… this is all a big mistake! I never wanted this to go down like this. Katie… she’s… she’s um… she’s having like a mental health episode or something, ok? Please, you have GOT to let me down from here!” Kyle pleaded urgently.
Dante side-eyed him, “Wait… what the fuck are you talking about, man? You’ve been over here dribbling precum out the whole time! I fucking saw you! You were definitely into watching the show. And what? She forced you up on this thing? C’mon… you think I’m stupid or something? Dammit… I knew two were too good to be true! That woman is hot and fucking good to go! Of fucking course the husband gets second thoughts and wants to back out once things are getting good! Fuck!” Dante shook his head in frustration, as if they had wasted his time.
Kyle tried to explain, “No! I’m not getting second thoughts or backing out of anything! I didn’t actually want this to happen, ok? I just… fuck, how do I explain this? Ok, look… just… I… I made a wish, and it came true! Ok?! I’m not fucking with you, I swear!! It was silly and dumb, and that could never happen, right?! But it DID! I bought this thing called a ‘One Wish Willow’, ok? From that old shop down on 9th street. I don’t know how, but those things fucking WORK! It’s real!”
Dante looked at him derisively, “C’mon man, I wasn’t born yesterday. I get you wanting to back out after seeing what is going to be inside that curvy little wife of yours. I do. But this shit here is pissing me off. Don’t bullshit me.”
Kyle pleaded, “I swear to you! I’m not bullshitting! Look, I… look, just get my car key out of my pants pocket over there; it’s tossed in the corner. Just look in my car; the box is still sitting on the passenger seat floorboard. Just look at it. Read what it says. It’s real, I swear to you! I made a wish, and it’s gone horribly wrong!”
Dante smirked, “Ok, so if you didn’t want any of this, why’d you wish for it, huh? Explain that.”
Kyle looked over at the bathroom door, then whispered, “I just wished Katie loved my kinks! That’s it! I didn’t get specific! She’s usually vanilla as hell, ok? I hadn’t even mentioned most of these kinks to her. But I didn’t want any of them to happen like THIS, ok?! Please… PLEASE just look in my car. Look at the box. It’s from the little shop on 9th. Please, man, you’ve got to help me out of this! The box says each person only gets one wish ever. I used mine up. You could… You could go to the shop and get one, and wish for Katie to go back to the way she was or something! Please!!!”
Dante looked at Kyle with concern, as if Kyle believed this crazy story. “Ok, ok, fine. I’ll get your car key and check out your story. And maybe… MAYBE… I’ll do the rest. But… I’ll tell you what. You’re gonna have to buy my help here. I don’t know you. I don’t owe you shit. So you want my help? I get something out of it too.”
Kyle looked at him worriedly, “Ok yes, please… what do you want? Anything!”
Dante smirked a bit, “I still want to fuck your wife.”
Kyle’s brows furrowed in confusion, “Come on, please! Fuck, I said neither of us actually want this, ok?! Don’t do this to me, man! Don’t do that to Katie!”
Dante huffed, “Whooooa, don’t you put this off on me, man! As far as I see it, SHE wants this to happen. That woman is very much ENTHUSIASTIC in her consent here! And you? You say you never wanted it, but then say you wished for these kinks, right? So you ARE into this! So make a decision. Right now. I can call it off now, and walk back out of this house and never come back. And cute lil Katie will go right back on the apps and call up whatever runner-up Bull she can find. OR… we can both get what we want. So which is it gonna be? You want my help… or not?”
Kyle leaned back and stared at the ceiling, unable to believe this was happening to him. This whole situation was a nightmare. He closed his eyes and said, “Ok… yes. Please… I need your help.”
Dante grinned a bit and nodded, “Ok then. So… I’m putting that gag back on you, and you’re gonna play along while I get what I want. Who knows, maybe you’ll enjoy the show. But when I leave, I’ll check your car. IF that part of your story is legit… I’ll consider going to that shop. If you want that though, you better not interrupt the proceedings, you got it?”
Kyle nodded. He had no other choice.
Dante put the ball gag back in Kyle’s mouth and buckled it tightly behind his head. Then he trotted over quietly and got Kyle’s car key. He stuffed it into his pants pocket on the floor and left it there for when he eventually left.
Just then, Katie opened the bathroom door and stood in the doorway. Cleaned up and completely naked. Her curves caused Dante’s big hanging dick to feel a surge of blood flow again. He looked at her hungrily.
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Not waiting for Kyle to fuck this up for him, Dante rushed over to Katie and kissed her deeply. She groped at the big black man’s strong, imposing muscles. Their hands were all over each other’s naked bodies. Kyle tried to look away, but couldn’t help himself. He watched as his own naked wife made out and passionately felt up this stranger. He could see that Dante’s hung cock began to lengthen and harden, as his erection returned. Her hands roamed to his shaft and balls, as he groped her big tits. Then he leaned over and sucked at her nipples as she gasped from the sensation, and he reached down between her legs to caress her pussy lips. Katie moaned and glanced into Kyle’s eyes. She bit her bottom lip seductively. Kyle’s balls ached from the pain of the clothespins, and from the longing for his own wife’s body. As he watched her big breasts manhandled, he felt the precum begin to slowly and lightly drool from the end of his cage again.
Once Katie’s pussy and Dante’s hand were glistening from her wet arousal, he heaved her up into his muscular arms effortlessly. Katie squealed as Dante carried her over to the couple’s own marriage bed and tossed her onto it. She watched the towering man with desire as he climbed onto her. He positioned his thick cockhead against her waiting pussy lips, using his hand to direct the head up and down along her slit. She groaned in desperation as he teased her. Then he used his cockhead to rub against her clit, and she moaned yearningly.
Katie cried out loud enough to make sure Kyle could hear, “Please, Master. Please fuck me with your big black cock. Please make Kyle a cuckold. I want that so so much. I LOVE Kyle’s kinks.”
Something about the way she said that last part sounded a bit off to Dante: like it was a recording, but he looked into her eyes and saw absolute lust. So he gave her what she was begging for.
Dante pulled back and then pressed his thick cockhead against Katie’s tight but welcoming pussy. She gasped in amazement as she had never felt anything so thick pushed inside of her. Dante was slow, gentle, and deliberate. His thick cock pushed and worked its way inside of her. All the sensitive nerve clusters at her opening fired off in pleasure as he stretched her open to accept him. He worked on her with the head of his cock for quite a while, preparing her to be able to take his thickness. Then, his length went to work. First, he slid the first 3 or 4 inches inside of her. She felt his cockhead push against her G-spot. Almost immediately, she felt an incredible surge of sensations she had never experienced before, stretched open so wide. She looked down and watched her own pussy grip Dante’s cock as he pushed it into her. Her head tilted back, her eyes closed, and her mouth opened wide. In silence at first. Then Katie let out a lustful scream of pleasure, as Dante gave her the first orgasm of her night. It wouldn’t be the last.
Her squeals of orgasm continued for at least 15 seconds. Kyle couldn’t remember her ever getting off so quickly or this intensely. He felt a pang of guilt as he realized that he’d never been able to cause this reaction in her.
Just as Katie came down from that first orgasm, Dante pushed on through to give her more. Inch after inch after inch of long, thick, black cock pushed its way up inside of Katie’s pussy. Kyle couldn’t even understand how something so long and thick could fit inside his wife like that. Dante slowly used his hips to angle and thrust up into her, pushing more and more of his thickness into her. She looked up into his eyes as he took ownership of her pussy.
Then she felt that thick head of cock press into a cluster of nerves deep inside her that she didn’t even know existed. Nothing had ever been this deep before. But now, Dante taught Katie about her own A-spot. Her body arched and tensed in unimaginable pleasure as the new sensation completely overwhelmed her. Katie let out screams of satisfaction as Dante gave her a lengthy, incredible second orgasm! Her head whipped back and forth in shock at the sensations. The orgasm went on and on. She’d never even imagined that this feeling was possible!
In the corner of the room, Kyle’s poor little cock cried tears of precum as he watched what Dante was doing to his wife.
Then, just as Katie came down from the second orgasm… Dante smiled and knowingly began to pull back out of Katie until just the tip was still inside. Then he thrust the long cock back in. Katie looked up at him in awe as he had complete control of her body’s sensations. The thrusting began slow and steady at first. Then, as he studied her reactions, he sped up his thrusts. Katie began begging him for more. Kyle had never heard her react to anything like this. She sounded like she’d completely lost control. She begged and pleaded and began calling out Dante’s name. The fast thrusting overwhelmed her in so many ways and in so many places all at once. Her legs began to tremble and shake. Her sensitive pussy lips and entrance with all its nerve endings quivered. Her G-spot surged as the thick shaft rubbed it over and over with each thrust. And the head of Dante’s cock pushed into her A-spot so deep inside her. All at once, this combo sent her into the most explosive orgasm she’d ever had. Katie screamed out for her new Master!
Dante grunted over and over as he thrust repeatedly, and Katie’s reactions sent him over the edge. He let out a roar of manly satisfaction as she felt his big black cock erupt deep within her poor pounded pussy! Katie felt the utter fullness get even more ridiculous as his warm cum shot over and over inside her!
As the two lovers came together for what seemed like an eternity, Kyle felt his tiny penis throbbing uncontrollably inside the tight cage. In lustful confusion and embarrassment, he felt a sudden spurt of cum dribble out of the end of his cage. He’d seen videos of this happening before, but had always assumed they were faked. Kyle quivered in humiliation as he came inside his cage. No physical stimulation had been given. Just the sounds and sight of Dante completely owning Kyle’s wife had been enough to cause Kyle to spurt out a pathetic orgasm. There hadn’t even been much pleasure involved this time, either. Kyle had his second ruined orgasm since he’d made that damned wish!
The rest of Kyle’s little ‘orgasm’ drooled out over his balls, as Dante and Katie finally slumped together on the bed in complete post-orgasm bliss.
After several minutes of this, with Dante still inside her, they finally started to move again. Kyle watched as Dante pulled his big black glistening cock out of Katie’s pussy. She was gaping open, and huge globs of thick cum spilled out of her. This went on for about 30 seconds, as the ridiculous amount of cum drained out from inside of her. Her husband had never cum that much in his life, yet Dante seemed to have an endless supply.
As the lovers ignored her husband, they whispered to each other playfully for several minutes. Then Katie went to clean herself up again. Dante cleaned up, returned to the bedroom, and put his clothes on. Without a word, he glanced at Kyle and nodded. Then he walked downstairs.
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When Katie returned to the bedroom, she gleefully hopped over to Kyle and used a towel to clean him up as best she could… without releasing him. “Oh my god, baby, that was the best thing EVER! I’m so glad we found Dante! He’s going to be a great Master!! He said he has some errands to run in the morning, but that he’d be back tomorrow. OMG! I can’t wait!!!” She finally pulled the clothespins off of Kyle’s balls, one by one. He grunted in pain over and over as the removal sting and afterpain were terrible. Then Katie kissed him on the cheek, walked over and plopped down on the bed, and blissfully went to sleep. Kyle attempted to get her attention, but she ignored him. He tried his best to find a way to sleep while bound like this…
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Later the next morning, Katie was doing… who knows what downstairs, as Kyle awoke aching and sore, still bound to the X-cross. He realized that the sound of a vehicle pulling into their driveway had awakened him. Kyle finally had a glimmer of hope.
Eventually, Dante walked into the bedroom. He was wiping Katie’s lipstick smudges off him. Then he quietly closed the door and spoke, “Ok, I checked the car: the box directions, all of it. I still think you might be crazy. But…” Dante opened a bag, and it contained a new, unopened ‘One Wish Willow’.
Kyle breathed in a sigh of relief.
“But…” Dante continued, “I’ve decided I’d be giving something pretty huge up if those wishes work. So… I’m taking the rest of this weekend with your wife. That way I don’t feel like I’ve been suckered. And you get all this wish mess fixed.”
Kyle groaned but nodded in reluctant acceptance.
So the rest of that weekend, Kyle had to endure seeing and hearing and aching… as Dante fucked Katie in every way he could think of. It was heaven for Dante and Katie… and hell for Kyle.
And yet, he couldn’t deny that his little caged cock was continuously aroused the entire time. The slow, steady trickle of precum that maintained a small puddle below the Saint Andrew’s Cross was proof enough of that.
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With the weekend coming to an end, Dante stared at Kyle, eye to eye. Then he walked over to Katie and leaned down to whisper in her ear. She giggled and nodded. Then trotted over to get something from a bag. Dante swatted her thick ass as she went, and she let out a squeal of glee.
When she came back over, she was holding a new unopened “One Wish Willow” box. Kyle’s eyes widened in horror, and he shook his head repeatedly as he made a muffled attempt to beg Katie NOT to make a wish. She had no way of knowing how it might backfire.
Katie’s eyes glazed over again, as if she was contemplating something deep and existential. Then she looked at him and said, “Kyle… I cuckold you in every reality.” Then she shook off the momentary inner thought and said it out loud, and smiled.
With that happy unknowing smile on Katie’s face… and a wicked grin on Dante’s… he leaned in and whispered more into her ear. She looked up at him and nodded.
A big smile held on Katie’s face as she proclaimed loudly, “I wish that Kyle’s tiny little cock will always be safe, secure, and clean… inside his chastity cage.” And then she snapped the “One Wish Willow” to make her wish come true.
With the only two wishes the couple could ever get now out of the way… Dante looked forward to the life of a Dominant Bull with complete ownership of an enslaved submissive cuckold couple. And with a bag full of extra “One Wish Willows” he had bought, he plotted wickedly.
Maybe he’d use them for tricking other cuckold wannabes out there. To make a wish for Dante’s benefit without realizing he was waiting to swoop in. He only needed to save one. For whenever he decided to make his own wish… and not be a dumbass about it like these cucks seem to do.
The End.
