When I was 21 and still in college, I was dating my future husband, Joe. Joe was 22 and in good shape. He had great stamina in bed at that age, although his penis was only about 2 inches long—erect.

After we had sex, Joe would sleep over. He had the skill in bed to excite me, but he didn’t have the size to satisfy me. This often caused me to have very erotic dreams. A recurring dream I often had was of being an Empress with male sex slaves.

I started waking up during the dreams with my hand on Joe’s cock, jerking him off. This happened a few times, and then one time, Joe told me that I was talking in my sleep and ordering him to fuck me. Joe asked me, “Do you want me to fuck you during your dream when you tell me to in your sleep?”

I told Joe I wanted him to pursue my dream while I slept. I explained to him that I was dreaming of being an Empress with male sex slaves. I gave him this condition, though, “If you’re going to fuck me while I sleep, you have to follow all my orders while I sheep to help keep me in the fantasy.”

The next time I woke, Joe was inside me fucking me with his little penis. I loved it, and I got the idea to pretend to sleep longer next time so I could keep giving Joe orders.

Pretending to be asleep after I woke was amazing. I called Joe a slave and mocked the size of his penis. I had never done this to his face before, but I felt safe doing it now because he thought I was asleep. I said, “This slave is too small. Get me a bigger slave to fuck me.” Joe removed his penis and inserted one of my dildos. “That is better. This slave has a proper-sized cock” I said. I planned to let him back in. However, I started my orgasm and couldn’t fake being asleep any longer. “Why were you using my dildo on me and not your cock,” I asked him.

“I was fucking you, but then you said you wanted a different slave. So I thought the dildo was the best way I could quickly do that for you,” explained Joe. I found it very interesting that he didn’t comment about me saying he was too small, and since he didn’t seem upset by it either, I planned to do it again.

We had several more nights like that one over the next few months. I would always let Joe back in to finish after I “woke. ” He never seemed upset by my calling him small while I “slept.”

One night I woke to a much larger cock inside me. I could feel Joe’s weight on me, so it wasn’t just a dildo. I was puzzled, but I managed to fake sleep for a while longer. I said, “That is more like it. This slave has a good-sized cock.” After a bit, I realized Joe was wearing a cock sleeve. He had bought one to give me the size I wanted with the motion of a real person fucking me.

Later, I told Joe how much I enjoyed the size that the sleeve gave him and that it added to my fantasy. Joe surprised me by saying, “Anything for your fantasy.”

Joe’s comment made me wonder how far he would go with this fantasy. I figured he must be enjoying it as well. I decided to keep the fantasy going after he knew I was awake next time.

That night I woke with Joe’s tiny penis inside of me again. I ordered, “Get that tiny dicked slave out of me. Find me a slave with a proper-sized cock.” Joe pulled out and started fucking me with my dildo. After I came and Joe knew I was awake, I said, “Bring back the slave with the teeny weeny penis. I want him to clean the cum from my pussy by licking it.” Joe’s face turned red, but he quickly crawled between my legs and started licking.

That day I went out and bought a cock cage for Joe. That night as we were going to bed, I started sucking Joe’s little penis. I got him good and hard, then switched to a hand job so I could say, “After I make you cum, I’m going to put you in a cock cage for the night. It will add to my fantasy. If you don’t want to, just let me know, and I’ll stop now, but if you let me keep going long enough to make you cum, you have to wear the cage.” I then went back to sucking his little penis until he came. I put the cage on him and rolled over to go to sleep.

When I woke, Joe was using my dildo in my pussy. Before he knew I was awake, I asked, “Is the slave with the smallest penis in a cock cage?”

Joe answered, “Yes.” He moved so that the cage touched my hand. I gave a firm tug on it—just enough for Joe to wince but not do any real harm.

After Joe knew I was awake, I tried to keep the fantasy going for a bit, then I said, “It’s hard to keep the fantasy going after I wake because I know the dildo isn’t a real cock.”

Joe replied, “You could let me out of the cage, and I’d fuck you with my real cock.”

I let out a little laugh and said, “You don’t have a real cock. Besides, your tiny penis needs to stay in the cage for my fantasy. After we’re done with the fantasy, I’ll let you fuck me,” and I let him out of the cage to do that. While Joe was sliding in and out of me, I said, “It really would help the fantasy to have two men with large cocks play along with our fantasy. Do you think we could find two online?”

I timed it so well that Joe answered, “Yes,” as he was cumming. I don’t think he would have agreed if he hadn’t been so close to orgasm.

I didn’t waste much time getting Joe in front of a computer to look for dating sites to set up profiles. We uploaded some good pics of me. My breasts are Ds and got a lot of attention from the guys on the website. I mostly emailed and chatted with the guys and just filled Joe in. As the guys showed interest, I explained what we were looking for. I lost some guy’s interest when I told them they’d have to role-play my fantasy with them as slaves. But it didn’t take long to find five guys who were all interested.

When I told Joe, I found 5. He said I asked for two guys. I pretended to negotiate with him by asking if I could have all the guys with cocks over 8″ or the two guys, whichever is more. I said pretended because I already knew 4 of the guy’s hard cocks over 8″. Joe figured 8″ wasn’t common, so he agreed. I waited a couple of hours and told Joe that each guy sent me picks with rulers to prove their sizes. I told him 4 of the guys were over 8″. The fifth guy was only 4″, just a bit bigger than Joe. I would let him join in because he’s into small penis humiliation, and I figured it wouldn’t be as hard on Joe if he weren’t the only small one. I was happy to get the 4 Joe agreed to.

We rented a hotel for the night we met with the four guys. I ordered Joe and the other 4 to get all naked. I told them I wanted to see their hard cocks. They started stroking their cocks and got them hard. I walked up to Joe and said, “Your cock doesn’t measure up to the rest. Hurry up and make yourself cum so I can put this cage on your cock.” Joe stood there naked in front of everyone and jerked off. After he came, I put the cock cage on his little penis and told him to watch what I do with slaves with real cocks.

*****

As I went from cock to cock, sucking and licking them, I thought about how Joe just jerked off in front of all of them and let me put a cage on his cock. His willingness to follow my orders and give me my fantasy made me want to see how far he would go.

After I had got my four slaves hard from blowjobs, I ordered Dave to suck my nipple and finger my pussy. Then I looked at Paul and said, “I have two nipples. Come suck the other one.” Each of them had a finger playing in my pussy while they sucked my nipples.

I ordered Joe to lie on the bed, and I crawled over him with my pussy directly above his face. Then I ordered Dave to fuck me in that position. After Dave came, I lowered my pussy down to Joe’s mouth and told him to clean it for the next slave. Joe did it, so I continued having each slave fuck me, and Joe cleaned their cum out of my pussy between each one.

After the fourth slave fucked me, Joe asked if it was his turn to fuck me. I replied, “No, you’re too small to fuck. That’s why you’re tiny penis is in a cage.”

As soon as the four slaves left, I let Joe out of his cage and told him he could fuck me now. I explained, “I can’t let you fuck me in front of the other slaves. It would ruin my fantasy. But if you agree to stay in your cage whenever they’re around, I’ll make it worthwhile when they’re not. I was riding Joe’s cock while I said that, and he agreed to it just before he came.

We started bringing my slaves to our home one weekend each month. Joe would stay in his cock cage from just before they arrived Friday evening until they left Sunday night. It became so routine to have him clean the other slaves’ cum from my pussy after they fucked me that I didn’t even need to tell him anymore; he just did it.

Then, one Friday evening, I told Joe, “Time to put your cage on.” He looked surprised and said, “This isn’t the weekend for your slaves to come over.” That’s when I told him that Dave was coming this weekend. Dave was my favorite slave. He fucked me the hardest and had more energy than the rest.

Soon, we were having all four slaves over every other weekend. Dave and Paul took turns filling the other weekends. Joe didn’t seem happy to spend every weekend in his cage, but he kept his agreement.

That year, my birthday fell on a Wednesday. When Joe and I got home from work, Joe informed me that he was taking me out to my favorite restaurant. I asked him, “Did you make the reservation for six? Are you wearing your cage?” Joe quickly said, “It’s not the weekend.” I replied, “But it is my birthday, and you want me to enjoy my fantasy on my birthday. Don’t you?”

When we arrived at the restaurant, my slaves gave me a beautiful gold chain necklace for my birthday. I quickly slipped the key to Joe’s cage on the chain and put it around my neck. The waitress came by as I put it on and said, “That’s a gorgeous gold necklace. What is the significance of the key hanging from it?”

When I told her it was for Joe’s cock cage, Joe blushed, so I asked the waitress if she’s like to see it. She led us to a staff break room where three other waitresses were in the back. I ordered Joe to drop his pants once the other waitresses agreed to see it. The waitresses laughed and took their cell phones out to get pictures. Joe went to cover up when he saw the cell phones, but I told him to let them get some pictures.

A couple of weeks later, I told Joe that Dave would stay with us for a few weeks while his appointment was renovated. Joe said, “Well, I can’t wear the cage every day for weeks.” I told him that he agreed to wear it while my slaves were around, and I would do it for me.

I didn’t tell Joe I took some vacation time for those weeks. So when Joe left for work, Dave and I were alone. I decided to drop the fantasy while Dave and I were alone and let him make love to me. He went back to being my slave each night when Joe got home.

After Dave’s apartment was ready for him to return to, we informed Joe that we enjoyed Dave’s stay so much that Dave and I decided that he would move in permanently. Joe said he would accept Dave moving in if we let him out of the cage. I let Joe know that Dave and I would discuss how often he could be let out of his cage, and we would let him know.

*****

Dave had a friend who was a pharmacist, and he got some medication from him that we were told would lower Joe’s blood pressure so much that he wouldn’t be able to get hard. I showed Joe the medication and told him that if he took it every day, he wouldn’t need to wear the cock cage. Joe didn’t want the medication, but after he realized it was the only way I’d let him out of the cage, he agreed.

After Joe had been taking the pills every day for a week, I let him out of his cage. I warned him that if he got an erection, he would have to go back in the cage, and we could try again in another week.

The next day Joe got an erection while eating me out after watching Dave fuck me. I put Joe back in his cage right then. I had also noticed while Joe was hard that his tiny penis was even smaller than before. I asked Dave about the size change, and he said that he didn’t think it was worth mentioning before because Joe was already so small, but his friend had said that the pills would also shrink the penis. It makes it so the penis doesn’t grow when erect. He said the erect size would be the same as the soft size over time. Dave then let me know that if Joe ever stops taking the pills, he will get back the ability to have erections, but his penis will always stay its size when soft and never grow while erect again.

Joe’s penis, while soft was less than 1/2″. I didn’t plan on getting him hard anytime soon, but I was looking forward to seeing him with a 1/2″ erection.

A week later, I let Joe out of his cage again. This time, he didn’t get hard. It was fun having Joe without a cage but unable to get an erection. Stealing Joe’s erections seemed to immaculate him even more than keeping his penis locked in a cage. When his tiny dick worked but was locked, he had hope of maybe being released at some point, if even only for a short time. Now that he was no longer locked but couldn’t get an erection, he didn’t fully understand how long it would take to regain the ability to get erect after stopping the pills, and he knew that he had to take the pills every day that Dave lived with us.

A month later, Joe started begging to be allowed to stop the pills long enough to get an erection and jerk off. He promised to start taking the pills again as soon as he was able to enjoy an erection again fully. Since I wanted to see if the shrinking worked, I allowed Joe to stop taking the pills. It took a couple of weeks for the pills to get out of his system and allow him to get an erection. When he finally got hard one day, he couldn’t believe that it didn’t grow at all. His tiny dick got hard but didn’t grow at all. I tried not to laugh at Joe, but I couldn’t help it and started laughing in front of him. It’s no longer long enough to get inside a pussy. I let Joe have hope that it would grow again if he were allowed to be off the pills long enough. However, I reminded him that he promised to start taking the pills again as soon as he was able to enjoy an erection fully. Joe quickly stroked his micro penis with just his thumb and one finger. When he finished, he took his pill as promised.

This had developed into something I hadn’t planned. I was enjoying it and found that it excited me, but I don’t think I would have done this to Joe if I had thought it through before he started the pills.

A few months later, I told Joe that he could stop taking the pills now. I was enjoying knowing that Joe could get hard, but he was too small to stick it inside a pussy.

 

The End.

 

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