I woke up to the vibration of my smartwatch alarm. I was expected to get up early and get everything ready for my mistress, and she hated being woken up by my audible alarm, so I had bought this to make her happy. When I told Jenna, she responded with.

“About time you worked out how to do your job properly. Pin dicks like you really should try harder.” Then made me apologise for not fixing the problem sooner. God, I love this woman!

My little dick struggled against the plastic chastity cage I was in. It had been 3 weeks since I had come, and morning wood was always painful. I often woke up in the middle of the night. I was expected to be let out after only a week, but when I complained, Jenna added another week to teach me not to bitch. Then she decided to add another week when she realized my birthday would be coming up. “Kiss my feet and thank me for keeping you denied for another week so you can have a birthday present.” She had said with a cruel smile.

I slid out of bed as quietly as I could. I did not want to risk waking up Jenna. It was hard not just to spend time looking at her stunning figure. She often slept naked and cuddled me, making my little dick hurt in its cage. I walked out to the kitchen and checked to ensure everything was tidy before making Jenna her breakfast. I had become quite the cook and housewife since she stopped doing chores. After making one omelet and a coffee, I returned to Jenna’s bedroom to wake her up.

I placed the food on a tray on the side Jenna was closest to sleeping on; I knelt at the foot of the bed and rubbed Jenna’s feet. She had demanded to be awoken with a foot rub the night before. She had long stopped using an alarm, and I was expected to wake her on time. 9 am was the time that was asked for today. I heard her moan and started to rub her feet a bit harder. My goddess slowly woke up and lay in bed, enjoying her foot rub. A small amount of pride filled me. Jenna had expected to be up 10 minutes ago but stayed in bed enjoying my massage. I kept going until she gave me a sharp kick to my face to stop. She rose from her bed and sat up immediately, checking her phone.

“It’s eleven past nine.” She said sternly, “Didn’t I say I wanted to be up by 9 am exactly bitch?”

“Yes, mistress, you did. I’m sorry. I didn’t expect you to enjoy your foot rub so much.” I said, looking at the ground.

“So you planned to do a shitty job waking me up? Is this because it’s your birthday? Do you think I should expect less from you bitch, because it’s your special day? Are you that selfish?”

“No, mistress, of course not! I promise I am trying as hard as normal.”

“So this is what you think putting in effort is?” she snapped. Jenna would never let me win or accept anything less than everything going right. “No wonder I cheat on you if this is how you behave. Ungrateful loser.” She began eating her breakfast in bed as she used her phone. I moved the dishes to the sink as soon as she was done and rushed back into the bedroom.

Jenna had already headed into the ensuite and was getting ready to shower. “Hurry up and run the water bitch.” She snapped. I rushed to the shower and began to get it to the right temperature as my mistress sighed impatiently. “Seeing it’s your birthday, I’ll be nice and let you help me shower.”

“Thank you so much!” I stammered. I was so desperate to cum that touching her naked body was driving me crazy.

We spent the next 15 minutes cleaning Jenna’s amazing body. I made sure not to spend any more than the necessary amount of time on her breasts, pussy, and ass. My little balls had once been punished a lot because I focused too much on some parts of her amazing body. I am helping her shower. I should be focused on her and my task, not trying to turn myself on.

After she was dressed, I cleaned the shower and sink and did the dishes. Jenna had sat on the couch and was half-watching something on TV while playing on her phone.

“Bitch get over here!” she snapped. I rushed and kneeled before her.

“Yes, goddess?”

“How long has it been since I let you cum?”

“three weeks, mistress,” I said without hesitation.

“Of course, you know right away, loser. You are still too focused on getting yourself off. Just shows how selfish you are. Now tell me, how long has it been since I let your useless clit in my pussy?”

“At least 3 months, mistress,” I said with my head down in shame.

“It has been a while. Tell me. Why don’t I fuck you very often?” teased Jenna.

“Because I came too quickly last time, and you didn’t even feel me inside of you,” I said with my little dick still pushing on the chastity cage.

“Yeah, it’s not worth it. But I was talking to Lisa about how you did so badly; apparently, she felt sorry for you. She convinced me to let you have another try because she is so kind. I think your birthday would be a good chance for you to redeem yourself.” God, I hated and loved it when she told her friends about my sexual failures.

“Please, mistress! I’ll do better!” I pleaded.

“We will see bitch. I’ll give you a chance before we go to bed tonight. If you are a good beta for me.”

“Thank you so much, goddess!”

“Whatever. You can fuck off for now. Don’t forget to call Lisa and thank her. She’s the one who convinced me to give your clit dick a second chance.”

“Yes, mistress.” god, this would be embarrassing.

I slowly dialed the phone, taking deep breaths. I knew I should do this right away, first to get it done and second because I should always promptly attend to my goddess’s orders. If I had not been given a period to do something, I was expected to do it as soon as possible. As Jenna says, doing anything else shows my laziness and that I must not appreciate her enough. I took a deep breath as I could hear her pick up.

“Hey Matt! Happy birthday!” Lisa said in an upbeat tone. Lisa had set me and Jenna up, and I had known her for years.

“Hey Lisa, thanks. It’s been really good so far.”

“Surprised to hear from you. We all expect to see you tomorrow night for your birthday dinner. Are we moving it up to tonight?” she asked.

“No. I… I called for a different reason.” I said with an obvious nervous stammer

“Oh… go on?”

“I just wanted to. I just wanted to thank you for convincing Jenna to give me another chance to have sex with her tonight.” The words came out fast. My brain is on autopilot, just trying to do it. Silence on the other end as the half a second she took to respond felt like it would not end.

“Oh my god!” said Lisa, trying to contain a laugh. “I can’t believe Jenna convinced you to call me. I knew you two were kinky, but damn.”

“Uh.. yeah.” I didn’t know what else to say. I could still hear her giggling.

“Well, you are most welcome, Matty. You better bring your A-game because she doesn’t think you can do much to make her cum. Good thing she has Jake to help both of you there.” I could hear a small amount of sadism in her tone. Lisa loved this, and Jenna had gotten her permission before making me call.

“Yes, It is a good thing. I will do my best. Thank you again.”

“Well, I won’t keep you two. I think you must be enjoying your birthday with Jenna. Happy birthday, Matty.”

“Thank you. Buy Lisa.”

“See you. And good luck. You will need it.” she hung up.

After I had made Jenna lunch and done the dishes, she called me over.

“Get over here bitch.” When I knelt at her feet, she played on her phone for another minute before acknowledging me. “I think it’s about time we did presents. It is my favorite part of your birthday, after all.”

“Yes, mistress. I have your gift ready whenever you want it.” I stated. Jenna had decided it would be completely inappropriate for me to expect her to give me a gift on my birthday. Little dick beta cucks like me should be submissive and giving and not selfish. Just serving her was reward enough for me. Jenna had ordered that I should get her a gift for two reasons. To show how grateful I am to submit to someone as amazing as her and to make sure I understand that she’s what is important in this relationship. Anything else would be selfish of me. I completely agree.

“Well, hurry up and get it then. God, you are exhausting sometimes. I’d think a pin dick like you would put in more effort.” she snapped.

“Yes, Mistress, I’m so sorry for not putting in enough effort,” I said before quickly rushing to the spare room to get Jenna’s gift. On my single-sized bed—Jenna made me sleep on when she wanted her room to herself—sat three boxes: one large and two somewhat smaller. I picked up the bigger one first and took it to my mistress. She seemed visibly excited.

“Wow, got me something big, did you bitch?.”

“Yes, mistress. There are two other boxes. I’ll be back with them shortly.”

“Well, hurry up, loser. I shouldn’t have to wait on you so much.”

“I’m so sorry for making you wait,” I said. I rushed into the other room, quickly grabbed the two remaining boxes, and placed them on the Coffee table in front of Jenna.

“Open the big one first.” She demanded as she put her phone down. I had caught her attention with the three gift-wrapped boxes.

“Yes, mistress. I hope you like them.” I tore away the wrapping paper to reveal an old CRT TV from the 90s that I had spent time restoring to look brand new. Jenna Raised an eyebrow with an interested but confused look.

“Now, the other two,” she said hesitantly. I pulled away the wrapping paper to reveal an old but restored VCR tape player. She continued to give me a quizzical look. I took away the paper on the last present to show a VCR copy of the original toy story. I nervously looked over and saw her smiling, showing me her heart had just melted.

Jenna had loved Toy Story as a kid. She had watched it many times as she grew up, and it was a comfort movie for her that she could indulge in during hard times. I had scoured eBay, and other bought swap sell sights to find a good condition copy and player and had worked hard to make it look as new as possible. I knew she would love to be able to watch that comfort movie in the same manner she remembered so fondly. She got up from the couch and hugged me while kissing my cheek.

“I love it. Thank you, Matt,” she said, holding me tight. Saying my name rather than a derogatory term was a safe word we had agreed on. It meant she spoke earnestly, and I was allowed to do the same.

“I hope you like it, Jenna,” I hugged her back.

I had worked especially hard on this gift to find something personal she would love. When she first ordered a gift from me. I had put in a few extra shifts at work to save money for an expensive necklace. Jenna had punished me for this. As far as she was concerned, it didn’t matter how expensive something was. Just going out and buying her a gift showed no appreciation for her. I was expected to make sure I put real effort and thought into all my gifts. She had kept the necklace and I was expected to get her something meaningful as soon as possible. She had made sure my little dick and balls suffered. A loser like me should not expect to buy affection.

“Alright, bitch get down. You know the drill.” She said, snapping back into a dominant head space. I fell to my knees as she sat back on the couch and stuck her feet forward.

“Thank you so much for letting me serve you and give you a gift, mistress,” I said as I kissed her feet. “You are so kind and amazing, and I don’t deserve to submit to you.” She let me kiss her amazing feet for a minute or two before kicking me to get up. I rose to my knees and knelt before her.

“You did well on that gift so that I will reward you. But first. Stand up and take your pants off.” I did as ordered. Jenna wasted no time and gave me a sharp kick to my balls. I fell to the ground. “That is so you don’t let me reward you go to your head bitch! I am doing this because I am kind and giving. Not because you should expect a reward when you do your job right. Do you understand clit dick!?”

“Yes, mistress.” I gasped. “Thank you for keeping me humble.” She responded by giving me another kick of the balls.

“And that’s just because I felt like it.”

“Yes, mistress,” I said, my voice still straining.

Jenna stood up and pulled down the comfy sweatpants she was wearing. She sat back down on the couch and spread her legs while I gazed at her pussy. I had been denied and pussywhipped for so long that I could not help but be enthralled by her body.

“Seeing I am so kind, and you were being a good little bitch I will allow you to make me cum. With your tongue, of course. God knows your dick has never done it.”

“Thank you so much, mistress,” I said while looking desperately at her.

“Hurry up and start loser!” I wasted no time and quickly placed my head between Jennas’ amazing legs. I always had to control myself when I did this. My beta male brain always wants to worship her amazing pussy immediately, but I know I have to show restraint. I kissed up and down her thighs and made sure to move very slowly towards her pussy. A goddess like Jenna deserves a good build-up. I started kissing around her pussy and only giving her clit the smallest touch before I returned to teasing around her pussy. I spent about 10 minutes in the pattern, slowly building up the intensity as she had taught me. Suddenly Jenna grabbed me by the hair and started rubbing my face on her clit. I did my best to follow her direction and make her happy. My head pushed up and down as I could taste her amazing pussy and feel her pubic hair rub on my face. She kept moving me faster until I felt her hips spasm as I did my best to compensate for the sudden movement. She came to my face and pushed me away.

“Thank you, mistress,” I said while bowing my head.

“Well. Good thing you know how to compensate for that pin dick of yours,” Said Jenna, who was panting from being out of breath. “I hope you put as much effort into our dinner plans as you did into my present.”

“Yes, mistress, I did,” I responded. Jenna had allowed me to take her on a date for my birthday. I had taken some extra hours at work and bought prime tickets to a play she had wanted to see for a while. I had also paid to reserve a seat at her favorite restaurant.

“Well, that won’t be for another few hours. You can fuck off for now. I don’t need to put up with you the whole day, loser.” Jenna waved her hands, and I left to do my own thing.

Two hours later, Jenna walked up to me with a noticeable bounce. She was obviously in a good mood.

“I’ve got great news bitch.” she said with a smile on her face.

“What is it, mistress?” I asked. I was very excited. Jenna was less strict when she was in a good mood.

“Jake is back from his trip early! He just messaged me, and he is horney, so you’re going to drive me there and fuck off.” she was so excited.

“Oh…” I said slowly, my clit getting hard in its cage.

“Aw, are you disappointed bitch. Did you want to spend time with me tonight?” Teased Jenna.

“Yes, Mistress,” I said with my shoulders slightly slumped.

“Then I guess it sucks to be you. Now, come on. You can help me get ready. I don’t want to keep Jake waiting. He might decide to call another girl if I’m not there soon. So let’s do this quick, and then you can drive me over before you get lost.” Jenna walked quickly to the bathroom and I followed behind her.

I spent the next 20 minutes doing Jenna’s makeup, picking the outfit she would wear, and getting her ready for Jake. I have become very skilled at applying makeup over the last few years. Jenna would often make me do it for her, and she would only accept the best. Any less, and I would suffer for it. I was then allowed to shave Jenna’s pussy. I was expected to be clean-shaven at all times. No hair below the eyebrows was the rule for her beta bitch. Jenna often let hair grow or shave as she saw fit and would not shave for my benefit. This was so Jake would be pleased with her pussy. I dressed Jenna in a form-flattering blue Sundress, which stopped slightly above the knees on the side of riding too high up. We chose a Lacie faded pink boyshorts with a matching bra for lingerie. She looked amazing.

I grabbed the keys and made sure everything was ready for my goddess. As we were approaching the door Jenna Turned around sharply and…

Slap.

She hit me clearly in the face. It was particularly painful as I had not been expecting it. I fell to my knees before her and looked up as she stared down at me. Jenna was not required to explain why she did that, and I was not allowed to ask. She looked so amazing all dressed up. I was just awe-struck by this goddess I was allowed to serve.

“I was thinking while we were getting ready bitch. I am not happy.” With a stern look on her face.

“I’m sorry, mistress. May I know why?”

“That little display you showed when I told you Jake was free. Looking disappointed and making that stupid ‘oh’ comment. How dare you try and make me feel guilty for wanting to get fucked by a real man.” She slapped me again.

“I’m sorry, mistress. I didn’t intend to make you feel guilty.” I said as I lowered my head in shame.

“Bullshit! You still think I should have to consider your opinion like you are a real man. That behavior shows how much work you must do to be worth serving me.” She slapped me twice more as she scolded me. “Take off your pants bitch!”

“Yes, Mistress!” I said promptly and removed my pants to show my little dick straining hard in its pink plastic cage. She wasted no time and kicked it hard before reaching down and grabbing me by my boy clit and squeezing hard.

“Who does this belong to bitch!” She yelled as she tightened her grip.

“You mistress,” I said with a quivering voice. She kept tightening it was hurting.

“Then why did you expect me to go out with you rather than be with a real man?! Do you think that is appropriate behavior for a beta male like yourself?”

“No, mistress!” I said loudly.

“Then why did you act like that bitch!” She snapped and gave my balls a sharp squeeze before letting go. I fell to the ground as I caught my breath and explained myself.

“I’m so sorry, Mistress. I was disappointed, but I should not have expressed that. I spent a lot of money on that show and thought you would like it. I certainly didn’t intend to make you feel guilty. I hope you have a good time with Jake.” I said. Jenna laced her foot forward, and I kissed the top of her boot. “I am sorry.” I rose to my knees, and Jenna knelt at my eye level. She slowly kissed me, pulled away, and looked me in the eye.

“That behavior just shows how you aren’t good enough for me bitch. I will have some fun tonight, and you are lucky I spent this much of your birthday with you.”

“Yes, mistress. Thank you.”

“I will expect a better apology than that bitch. This is what is going to happen. You do not have permission to speak to me until I allow it. That little outburst you had just shows that you cannot use that privilege correctly.” She paused, and I looked at her and nodded. She waited a few more seconds and tested me to see if I would speak. “Good bitch. You will drive me to Jakes and then fuck off. I will message you when I want you to come pick me up. While alone, I want you to think about what you did wrong and why that outburst was unacceptable. You can apologize properly when I let you speak to me again, and you will explain exactly why your outburst was so inappropriate.” I nodded at her. Jenna Got up and started to walk towards the door.

I quickly got to my feet and grabbed our keys. I rushed ahead of her and opened our front door for her. I did the same thing with the passenger side of the car door. Jenna did not slow down her pace once for me. I got in on the driver’s side and drove her to Jake’s house. I did not speak to her as ordered, and Jenna was playing on her phone, so we rode silently. Every second felt intense, knowing I was not allowed to speak. It was amazing how she could dominate me literally without saying a word. After about 15 minutes of silence, we arrived, and I rushed out of the car to open Jenna’s door. She got out and walked towards the house without acknowledging me at all. I watched her walk towards the house. She knocked on the door, and Jake answered. I could see her throw her hands around him as she kissed him before they both went back into the house with his hands still on her body.

After I topped up the car’s fuel and drove home, I spent the next 4 hours or so alone. I cleaned up the house. Made myself dinner and played some video games. It was impossible to stay focused. I constantly imagined Jenna with Jake and thought about how I could apologize to her. I knew I had to show I was submissive when I apologized if I had any chance of cumming tonight. Jenna had done an amazing job keeping my head in a real sub-space even when she was not around. As I was playing a game, I heard my phone buzz. I rushed to unlock the screen and saw a new message. It was from Jake

“Hey, loser. I’m done with your girl. You can come get her now.” said the first message before the phone buzzed again. “Oh. And happy birthday.” said the second message, which was quickly followed by a picture of Jennas’ face with his cum over it.

“Yes, Sir. I will be there shortly. Thank you.” I responded.

“Hurry up bitch. She says to call when you arrive and ensure the car’s warm.”

“Yes, sir.” I typed and got ready to leave.

I drove to Jake’s house as quickly as I legally could, keeping the heater on maximum. It was a chilly night. When I arrived, I rang Jenna’s phone. I heard her answer, but she did not say anything. I knew I had not yet been permitted to speak to her. Jenna waited for ten long seconds before speaking.

“I’ll be out in 5 minutes bitch. The car better be warm.” She said and immediately hung up. I kept the car running and the heater on. About 5 minutes later, I saw Jake’s front door open. Jenna walked out the front door and turned to say bye to Jake. I watched eagerly as they kissed. He ran his hands along her body and lowered his right hand down the small of her back, and spread his fingers across her amazing ass, giving it a good squeeze. After he did this, they started making out harder. I could see both of them getting worked up. Suddenly, Jake stepped back and took her by the hand. He pulled her into the house and I could hear a playful giggle come from Jenna. They closed the door behind them.

The 5 minutes I expected to wait turned into 40 minutes of me sitting in the hot car. My mind and tiny penis were going crazy at being expected to be kept waiting while the woman I loved was getting fucked by another man. The door opened again and Jenna walked out on her own this time. I got out and opened her car door. When we got in, Jenna looked over at me.

“I hope you spent some time thinking about your behavior. Seeing getting some real dick has put me in a good mood. I will be nice enough to let you apologize for your outburst. You have permission to speak.” said Jenna. I took a deep breath and started to speak.

“Yes, Mistress. First, thank you for letting me speak to you once again. You are so giving and kind to me. I am so sorry for my outburst earlier today. When you told me that you would spend the time I had planned for our dinner with Jake I was disappointed as I always am when I don’t get to spend time with you. But my vocalizing it was completely ungrateful and inappropriate. I am lucky that you let me serve you, and I should never be responsible for making you feel guilty. It is my job to improve your life, and I acted like an ungrateful man that thinks you owe him something instead of the beta bitch that I am. I am so sorry.” I had been thinking about that speech all night. I looked across the car at her, desperately, seeing if she would forgive me. She waited for about half a minute.

“Mmm, good enough. I’ll forgive you,” she said flatly.

“Thank you, goddess!” I couldn’t hide my excitement. I saw her smile. She found my excitement cute.

“I am too easy on you bitch. Do not let my kindness go to your head. Now, seeing I did like that apology, I’ll let you kiss me.” I leaned in to kiss her, and she placed her lips on mine. I could smell and taste Jake’s dick on her breath. She slid her tongue into my mouth and let me make out with her for about a minute before suddenly pulling away.

“Thank you, goddess.”

“Whatever bitch. Hurry up and get us home. And turn the heat down. It’s too fucking hot in here, idiot.”

“Yes, Mistress. I’m sorry, Mistress.” I said before turning the heat down and driving off.

When we got home, Jenna had ordered me to follow her to the bedroom and strip. I removed my clothes as she looked at me. She was fully clothed and sitting on the bed. Her hair was messy, and her clothes had been torn. Jake had been quite rough with her. Just the way she liked her bulls.

“He must have been really in the mood for some good pussy after his trip. Jake was aggressive, so I expect you to be gentle when you lick up his mess. Do you understand bitch?” said Jenna as she spread her legs. Her dress raised her legs as she spread them wider to reveal those sexy panties I had slid on hours earlier. Now they were wet with the result of her and Jake’s fun night. Staired mesmerized by the outline her wet pussy made with the panties clinging to it. “Aw, do you want to lick it clean, loser?” she asked with a giggle.

“Yes, mistress,” I said without moving my eyes from between her legs.

“Very well, loser. Remember to be gentle. My pussy could use a massage after being with him. I know that girls have never felt that way after fucking you. I certainly don’t expect you to make me feel this way when I let you fuck me later.”

“Yes, Mistress. I will try to make you feel better.” My eyes lit up with excitement. She was still going to let me inside of her! I quickly snapped back to focus, not wanting to ruin my chances.

I slowly pulled down her panties. There was a slight stick from how wet she was. I then carefully folded them and put them in Jenna’s dirty laundry basket on the other edge of the room. I was expected to show respect in dealing with all her clothing even if they were dirty. I rushed back to Jenna, who was watching me and ensuring I followed that rule. I could see Jake’s mess start to drip from her pussy when I got back.

“Do not let that hit the floor, loser.” she snapped. I quickly put my tongue out and licked up the cum of a real man. I then started to kiss and lick around her legs and thighs, slowly making sure to catch anything else that leaked out of her divine pussy. I slowly moved towards her clit and began licking softly as Jenna fell back onto the bed with her legs spread apart. I kept pleasuring her for about an hour or so.

She came twice, but they were much less intense than I had pleased her earlier. She was tied. I kept a close watch on my goddess to make sure she had not fallen asleep. If she did, I would be left denied. Of course, she was allowed to leave me denied again, but I wanted to cum in her pussy so badly. This was the first chance I had gotten in months, and I couldn’t help but be hyper-aware of any chance I could not. I also knew that if she did fall asleep, it was my job to make sure she was comfortable and place blankets on her. I then had to leave her for the night as I had not been given direct permission to cuddle with her. Thankfully, this did not occur.

Jenna slowly got up. I could see how tired she was. She pushed me away and rubbed her eyes. I was on my knees, looking up eagerly at her.

“Well, we should probably get this over with loser. Go get my purse,” she ordered. I ran out to the kitchen where she had left it. Jenna liked to keep the key to my cage in her purse. She had told me she liked the symbolism of keeping my manhood in her purse like it is something she owns. She told me often that it made her feel like she had me completely pussywhipped. Which she did. When I got back, I handed her the purse. “Get your ass naked and lie on the bed bitch!” she ordered.

I did as I was told. Jenna had also removed her dress and bra. Her body was so amazing. I was breathing heavily with anticipation as she got on top of me. She sat just below my balls. She slowly reached down with the key and unlocked my little pink cage. My sorry excuse for manhood very quickly rose to its full 4 inches.

“Aw, are you excited, loser?” she teased.

“Yes, mistress. Thank you so much for letting me out.” I said. I knew I must not assume this meant she would fuck me. She had once denied me at the last second for making such an assumption. She later explained that I should never act like she owes me anything. She is right about that.

“Then I will explain what is going to happen bitch. I am going to let you put your little pin-dick inside of me and give you a chance to surprise me and make me feel something, anything. I am not doing this because I believe you will do it. I am doing this because Lisa convinced me to show some pity to you. I am letting you inside me because I am a good friend to her and a giving goddess to you. Do you understand bitch?” Her voice was very stern.

“Yes, Mistress, I understand. Thank you. You are such a good friend and a giving mistress who I do not deserve.” I said. She then suddenly smacked me in the balls.

“That is so you do not forget your fucking place.” I spasmed in pain.

“Yes, mistress. Thank you.” I said while trying not to move too much from the pain.

“Well, let’s get this over with. I want to go to sleep,” she said before climbing further on top of me.

“Yes, mistress. Thank you so much!”

My little dick was at full attention right outside her pussy. I could feel her brush up against me. I didn’t dare move. Jenna had clear rules in place for the rare times she let me fuck her pussy. I was never allowed to assume a leading role in sex. She would put me inside me when she was ready. I also must always be on the bottom as it is not right for beta males like me to appear at all dominant. She leaned down and kissed me on the lips.

“You better be grateful for this bitch.” She said, then slipped me inside of her. I took a deep, quick breath. It had been so long since I came and even longer since I had been inside her that I almost lost it at that very moment. She rose and sat on me cowgirl style. “It’s in, right bitch? Kind of hard to tell,” she said dryly.

“Yes, mistress. Thank you so much for this!”

“Whatever bitch. I thought I might be able to feel you, considering Jake made my pussy so sore, but I guess I was wrong. Well, hurry up. Do your thing.” she sounded completely unimpressed. Jenna reached over and grabbed her phone while I was inside of her. She started playing on it. “You can start now, loser.” she said as she continued to play on her phone, ignoring me.”

“Thank you, goddess!” I said. I started thrusting. After about ten seconds, I got excited and thrust hard, moving her whole body up.

“Don’t move so much bitch. I’m trying to do something here,” she said, pointing to her phone.

“Sorry, mistress,” I said and slowed down. I tried only to make small thrusts and avoided moving her too much. It felt so amazing. Jenna ignored me the whole time. I made small movements for about 40 seconds before I couldn’t contain myself anymore.

“Mistress, can I please cum!” I begged. Jenna looked down from her phone.

“What already?” she asked with a mock confused look. My legs were shaking as I tried not to cum without permission.

“Yes, please, mistress!” I begged aloud, desperately trying to hold it in.

“Don’t yell, loser. It’s not that dramatic. Fine. Go ahead; I permit you,” she said half-heartedly as she looked at her phone.

“Thank you!” I huffed out as I came inside her. My body got shivers all across it as I was trying desperately not to move and bother my amazing Goddess with the pathetic orgasm I was having.

“Are you done? I didn’t feel anything?” she asked.

“Yes, mistress. Thank you so much.” I said.

“You know the drill bitch.” she said as she climbed further on top of me and placed her pussy in my mouth. I was expected to always clean up my cum like a good bitch.

I ate her out for a third time that day and gave her another orgasm as my little dick was still fully hard. With how little I cum, doing it once was never enough to stop me from being desperate. This is how it should be. I should be pussy whipped and desperate to please her.

“I’m sorry I came so quickly,” I said with my head hung low in shame once she got off of me and cuddled up next to me.

“Yeah, it was pathetic. I will also expect you to call Lisa tomorrow and apologise for this. She was such a good friend to you. She stuck her neck out and convinced me to give you a second chance, and you let us both down.”

“Yes, mistress. I am so sorry to both you and Lisa. I will let her know tomorrow.” My voice quivered. I was so nervous about calling Lisa up and apologizing for my sexual failings.

After I cleaned myself up, Jenna caged my cock again, and we cuddled in bed. Both of us had a very long day and were exhausted. She leaned up and kissed me on the cheek, then spoke softly.

“I hope you enjoyed your birthday, Matt,” she said lovingly. Now that she had used my name, I was allowed to speak openly.

“I did. It was amazing. Thank you, Jenna.” I replied and kissed her again.

“That gift was amazing. I can’t believe you did that!” Jenna said in a happy tone.

“I knew you would like it! It was hard not to let you know ahead of time.” I said with pride.

“Well, I hope you like the gift I have for you tomorrow at your birthday dinner,” she said. “It may be something I have seen you pining over on Amazon for weeks.” she teased.

“What, that ultrawide gaming monitor!” I said with excitement, “They are all sold out everywhere.”

“What can I say? I am a woman who can get things,” she said with a smile. I hugged her extra hard. “I hope you were okay with bringing Lisa in on today’s fun,” she said, looking up at me.

“Yeah. It was so humiliating and such a surprise!” My dick was already getting hard remembering calling her up. Lisa could keep a secret. She had both known me and Jenna were kinky for quite a while. It had been the reason she set us up, and it was a major surprise when we both found out, as she had not told either of us about that part of the other’s lives.

“And you were okay with me seeing Jake. I Didn’t plan that, but I know you love being cucked,” she said with an anxious tone. “You did sound disappointed when I told you.” I could see the earnest look of worry in her eyes. I had not used our safeword, so she trusted that I had not been pushed too far, but Jenna was an amazingly caring person, and she would always double-check.

“I was disappointed. I was looking forward to our date. But how you dismissed me turned me on so much I had to go along with it!” I said, trying not to laugh, “I will always use a safe word and tell you if you go too far.” I kissed her on the head to reassure her.

“I know,” she said with a guilty look. “I just worry sometimes.” I kissed her again.

“I love you, Jenna.”

“I love you too, Matt.” She said, and we fell asleep in one another’s arms.

It was my birthday, and she had been demanding, bitchy, entitled, rude, unfair, and selfish. She had caused me pain, cucked me, exposed me to a friend, demanded a gift from me, berated me, and selfishly ruined my plans.

She had done everything right.

I love her so much.

 

The End.

 

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