Extreme Cuckold Fantasy
This is, of course a fantasy, which I seriously wish would come true. Would love to hear your thoughts.
I’m not sure how this whole thing started. My wife Rebecca (Becca) and I enjoy a little kink. Nothing too crazy, just bring out a few mostly benign toys every now and then. A vibrator for her, some kind to cock head stimulator for me that ultimately makes me cum like gangbusters. We even have some anal plugs that we use on each other now and then – nothing too big – we don’t want to do any damage. Occasionally we talk about swinging and swapping, but only in the sense that it is just a fantasy to be talked about and not acted upon. It gets us all horny and we often call each other by a name of someone that we each have an attraction for. For her, it is a guy at her gym, one of the trainers. His name is Lance and he’s built like a brick shithouse. He is a very nice guy and most of the single and married women, including my wife are usually ogling him. For me, it’s Stephanie a few doors down the street. She’s a 40ish year old typical “soccer mom”. I never see her in anything but shiny leggings that look a size too small for her and a lycra top. She is very small in the tits department but makes up for them with huge prominent nipples that are always poking at her top. But with my wife a good 36C, I really like that almost flat chested look. Long blonde hair down to past her ass tops off her looks.
When Becca gets horny, she will sometimes come up to me wearing leggings and a tight top and coyly say, “Mark, it’s Stephanie, can you come help me with . . . “whatever she comes up with. It gets my blood running and I will respond with, “You must be mistaking me for Lance.” We usually end up fucking for an hour or so – it’s all in fun.
So, one day, I blew it. I tried to resist, but she insisted. Her name was Taylor. I work with her. On a Friday afternoon after work, we ended up at the same bar, had a little too much to drink. We ended up at our house and in our bed, knowing that Becca was gone for the weekend with friends. And the affair began. We met whenever we could both get away. And we got away with it, for about six months when the luck ran out. As bad luck would have it, she was supposed to get away for a weekend with friends, but there was some mix up with reservations and she came home and, well, there we were, naked and fucking in our bed.
Becca stormed out of the house. I tried her cell all weekend but got no answer. I just knew it was over. I tried to figure how I could rationalize what I did – I mean we talked about this stuff. I was just stupid enough to act on it.
Finally, Sunday evening, the door opened and there was my Becca. I thought she had come to say she was leaving.
Instead she said, “How long?”
“About six months” I admitted.
“You know, I kind of suspected. What are you willing to do to keep me here?”
“Anything. Whatever you say.”
“Are you sure about that? Because you are not going to like what I have proposed.”
“Anything, just name it.”
“You have said that you would like to watch me with other men, remember?””
“Of course, and after what I did, you deserve it.“I have been talking with some . . . friends of friends and I want to cuck you.”
“Cuck me?”
“You allow me to see other men . . . with you there at times, and without you at times. You have fantasized about this anyway, why not make it happen? That’s it, take it or leave it.”
“How do we go about this?”
“I’ll take care of the details.”
That next weekend we got in the car and Becca drove for about an hour. We stopped at what appeared to be an old warehouse.
“It begins now. Let’s go. We can’t be late. What happens here, you will agree to without question.” We went to the door and were ushered in. It was actually a nice place. However, I was immediately taken through a door, without Becca. In the room there were eight other men, all of whom I assumed were in the same boat as me. Suddenly, a door opened and in walked a very severe looking woman, dressed as a dominatrix. Along with her were nine other women. They wore identical corsets, stockings and heels, all in black. They wheeled in a set of drawers which they placed in front of us. Once it was set, the women stood waiting for the domme to speak.
“You men are now all cuckolds. Some by choice, some not, it doesn’t matter. These women with me are all wives of cuckolds. Your wives will be joining them in my fold. They have been instructed as to what to do with you and you will do as you are told. You are all to immediately remove your clothes and throw them in this bin over there. Everything, now.” We were all too scared by this woman’s dominance so everyone complied, throwing all our clothes into one large bin. When we were all naked, she told us to stand in a row. She then nodded to the women. Each woman went to the chest and pulled out a set of hand cuffs.
“Hands behind your backs, all of you, now” she commanded. Then a woman came, one to each of us and hand cuffed us behind our backs. They then pulled us backwards and had us sit on a long bench where the cuffs were attached to a bar on the wall behind us. They then went back to the drawers and each pulled out a sealed box. They then came up to us, again one for each of us and knelt in front of us.
“This next part is not for your pleasure, but only to make the next process easier.” The women then began to take out cocks and jack us off. This isn’t so bad, I thought, but the thought of what she said loomed in mind. All of us, including myself were getting hard. A condom was then put on each of us. We were all confused. Were they going to fuck us? No such luck as things turned out. It was all very mechanical with not thought to our pleasure. As soon as I started to cum, she instantly quit jacking me. My semen flowed uselessly out in spurts into the condom but there was no pleasure in it. The Domme called it a “ruined orgasm”. The condom was then removed and the semen was poured into a thin vial, filling it about halfway. After a few minutes there were nine vials standing on the table, most likely in the same order as we were lined up. Bowls of water and shave cream were brought and our cocks and balls were all shaved clean. Then each woman opened the box which that had taken from the drawers. My woman, a thin blonde, removed a plastic partial ring from the box. She grabbed my testicles and pulled them toward her and slid the partial ring under my balls. She then completed the open part of the ring with another piece that fit into holes in the ring. This completed the ring around and behind my balls. She snapped another plastic piece with plastic pins in place to lock the ring completely, my cock and balls protruding out from it. A tube of KY jelly came out and she covered my cock with it. She then produced a cock shaped tube with various slots and holes. She slid the tube over my cock and onto the protruding plastic pins. She then put a small, brass padlock through a hole in the center pin and locked it. I immediately saw the point. She then took the key from the lock and dropped it into the vial of semen, which I assumed was mine. This happened with each of the nine men. The vials were then capped and placed in a box, out of our sight.
The Domme then spoke, “In case you are wondering, these devices placed on you are called chastity tubes. You have probably figured out that while it is on and locked in place, that any form of sex is impossible. No fucking, no masturbating, no nothing. An erection will most likely be painful. We have complete control over you for as long as we choose. The initial period before you will be released will be six months.” There was a collective gasp from the men. “Oh, I see some of you are distressed at that.” There was a nod from every one of us. Our cuffs were then removed, and we were told to stand. “Step forward if you are interested in possibly reducing that period by a third.” We all stepped forward. “By that action, you are agreeing to the terms and the tasks of reducing your period of confinement. Your chance to reconsider is now.” Of course, we all wanted a reduction, so no one said anything. “Very well, we will proceed. At this point, refusal to perform the required task will result in an additional three months of confinement” One of the women then produced the box containing the vials of semen with the keys submerged. She removed them at random and placed them in a stand that held them upright. There was no indication of whose vial of semen was whose as they were all unmarked and identical. The Domme then went to a glass bowl and drew a folded piece of paper. “Cuck David will step forward.” David stepped forward. “Pick a vial” she ordered. David timidly chose a vial. She then uncapped the vial and handed it to David. “Drink” she ordered. A look of sheer terror appeared on David’s face. “Remember, that refusal will add three months to your confinement.”
David spoke, “What if it’s not mine?”
She got up in his face, “There is no guarantee that it is yours. You have 30 seconds to drink, or the deal is off, and I add three months. Leave the key in the vial with your tongue – we wouldn’t want you to accidently swallow it – you would be swallowing someone’s freedom if you do.” Reluctantly David put the vial to his lips, tilted it and the semen flowed into his mouth. The Domme then held his mouth closed. “Swallow” she ordered. She then handed David the key and told him to lick it clean and place it on the table in front of him. “Do not attempt to use the key on your lock until you are told to do so.”
She then drew another slip of paper. “Cuck Mark” she read. It was me. I reluctantly swallowed the salty fluid and was handed the key. The procedure was the same for the remaining seven men. Once they all had their keys. She then addressed us, “The key to your lock was placed in the vial of your semen. If the key in front of you opens your lock, then the semen you drank was yours. If not, then you drank someone else’s. Then the women assigned to each of us took the keys and proceeded to attempt to open our locks. The woman in front of me put the key in and tried to twist it as I held my breath. I knew the odds were not in any of our favors. In my case, it did not open the lock. Whose semen did I swallow? There was no way to know. The story was the same for all nine of us. N one picked his own vial and key. The Domme addressed us with a satisfied smirk. “How unfortunate for all of you. I forgot to mention that in order to receive the reduction, you had to pick you own key. The six months stands.”
“Wait a minute” stammered David. You said . . .”
“Silence.” She barked. “No one was given permission to speak. You just earned an additional month, cuck David.” She glared at all of us, daring another to say anything. “All you just proved that each of your wives has two pussies, the one between her legs, and the one she married, although I would never presume to dishonor a woman’s vagina by comparing it to the likes of all of you. You are all so easily controlled that it is pitiful.”
We were then led from the room with hands cuffed in front and told to use our hands to cover our genitals. “Keep them covered as often as possible” we were told. The room was large and at one end there were nine mattresses all lined up in a row. Along side each mattress were shackles, presumably for wrists and ankles. Each of us was taken by our assigned female to a mattress and told to lie down, face up. Our ankles were then locked in the shackles. The cuffs were removed and our hands shackled. We were still able to look and see around the room. As my assigned women shackled me, she whispered, “Just pray yours is the first name called, so you won’t see what happens.” Once we were all secured, another door opened and our wives were brought out. They were all naked and told to stand in a line. Then two glass bowls filled with slips of paper were set on a table. The Domme then pulled a slip of paper from one of the bowls. “Slut cuck David” she called. Oh, no, not me. I recalled what was said to me. To my immediate left, David looked up and into the room. Then Nancy, his wife came forward and obediently stood at his feet looking down at him. Suddenly from behind a tight blindfold was placed over David’s eyes, completely preventing him from seeing anything. Then a wire device was placed in his mouth forcing it to stay open. His head was secured so he could not move it. Once he was secure, the Domme pulled a slip from the other bowl. “Bull Kevin” she announced. From another door came a naked black man. Built like a linebacker, but with a huge cock hanging between his legs. He walked straight up to Nancy, who I could see was smiling. He took her in his arms, they embraced and kissed passionately. David, her blindfolded husband, could see nothing. I could see her hand drop down and caress his huge balls.
When the kiss broke, he said, “From this point on, your pussy belongs to me.” She replied, “From this point on, my pussy belongs to you.” Again David could not see, but obviously could hear. He told her to assume the position. Next to me, Nancy came around and straddled her husband’s face on all fours, with her head facing his feet. I could smell her sex. Kevin then knelt behind her and, from only two feet away from me, I watched as easily nine inches of black cock slid into Nancy’s pussy, his balls dragging on David’s face. He backed out and pushed fully into her. “Oh my fucking god” moaned Nancy. Kevin’s balls rubbed back and forth over David’s face as he began to fuck Nancy. “Your cunt is so fucking tight” hissed Kevin. “I love it, I’m glad it’s now mine.”
We all then knew what would happen to us and our wives. I didn’t have time to keep looking when I heard another name called. “Slut cuck Vincent.” The second guy to my right was suddenly blindfolded and the wire cage forced his mouth open. His naked wife then walked to his feet and the process was repeated. Within minutes, his wife was being fucked by a white guy with a huge cock. Another name called and to my immediate right, another wife was being savagely fucked. To my left I could hear Nancy as she had a violent orgasm, screaming for the black man to fuck her harder. She began rocking back onto his cock. Suddenly, Kevin pulled out of her so that just the tip was inside her. It glistened with her pussy juices. I could see her pussy lips stretched tightly around it. Then Kevin slammed forward, burying himself completely to the hilt. He let out a loud groan. I could see his balls pulsate as he held his cock all the way inside Nancy and as his black semen flowed into her, his balls resting solidly on David’s face. It seemed like he pulsed for a full minute. Then he slowly pulled out of her, his cock dropping onto David’s face as he pulled away. Without warning a huge globule of Kevin’s cum dropped from her widely gaping pussy and directly into David’s forced open mouth. Another globule spilled from her, leaving a string of cum from her pussy to David’s mouth. David had no choice but to swallow. Nancy then collapsed onto David’s chest, her dripping pussy on David’s mouth. After a minute, she sat directly on his mouth and drained more semen into it.
Suddenly, I heard, “Slut cuck Mark.” Immediately Becca stood at me feet. Her smile at me was suddenly blacked out as the blindfold was tied tightly over my eyes. I felt my mouth forced open as the wire cage was pushed into my mouth. I then heard, “Bull Devon.” I knew that he was passionately kissing Becca and I heard him say, “From this point on, you’re your pussy belongs to me.” To which Becca replied, “From this point on, my pussy belongs to you.” I then felt what I knew were Becca’s knees straddle me and I recognized the smell of her pussy over my face. No sooner had I processed that, than I felt was a huge cock rub across my face, followed by what were obviously a man’s balls. There was a musty smell to them. I then heard Becca’s voice in a loud moan as I felt the balls slide down my face as I knew that huge cock was entering her. “Oh god, oh yes.” She loudly moaned as I felt his full length slide into her. The balls slid back over my face as he pulled back out, then fiercely slammed back into her. The distance that they travelled told me that his cock was seriously long. I heard Becca beg him to fuck her hard and from then the fucking was savage as he relentlessly pounded her, his balls sliding back and forth over my face. The smell of unbridled sex seemed to drip into my nose. I felt Becca’s knees tighten and her body quivered as she screamed through an orgasm. The guy didn’t slow down as he continued to pummel into her as she begged him to not stop. “Oh my fucking god” she screamed through a second orgasm. She had never cum like that with me. Then, as if he weren’t fucking her fast enough already, his speed increased and in one final thrust, he slammed into her and held himself deep inside her. He let out a loud moan and Becca screamed and I knew that he was pumping his semen deep into her. I could literally feel the pulsating of his balls resting on my face as spurt after spurt gushed more deeply into her than I had ever been. He held himself inside her for what I perceived to be a full minute before the pulsations finally stopped. The distinctive smell of semen hit my nose as he backed out of her, his cock, wet with his semen and s pussy juice slapping my face. With no warning, a huge glob of his semen poured into my forced open mouth. I was panicked and repulsed as I tried to not swallow, but I knew it was useless as it flowed to the back of my tongue and down my throat, followed by three more globs. I could not believe the amount of semen. I felt Becca collapse on top of me, her dripping pussy landing squarely over my open mouth, her body heaving as she tried to catch her breath. I heard her speak, knowing that I could hear her. “Thank you for the most amazingly incredible sexual experience I have ever had. I am forever changed and my future sex life is now set.”
After a few minutes she got up and the mouth gag was removed and suddenly the blindfold was pulled away. Becca was looking down at me and gave me a tired smile. “I do love you, but understand, this is now my life, your life and this is now our lives.” Then she kissed me and left.
I realized that the sounds of vigorous and unrelenting sex were still going on around me. I turned to see other wives being fucked by men as they knelt over their respective husbands. As the last of them finished as we all had, we were released. The nine men sat up rubbing their wrists and ankles, their faces covered with the semen of men they did not know. We were definitely a group of broken men as we came to the realization of our future fate. We were all taken to the bench against the wall and handcuffed to the bar on the wall behind us. Mattresses were laid out on the floor in front of us. Then a door opened and our naked wives all came out. At the same time another door opened and at least 30 men, also naked came out. They were all well-muscled and were obviously all chosen for their long, thick cocks. There were enough of them for at least three men per wife. Both the women and men began randomly getting together, three of four men per wife. Then, as if they hadn’t had enough sex, the fucking began again as we were forced to watch our wives in a huge gang bang orgy. I saw my Becca as she laid down and opened her legs to a black man. His huge cock looked as if it would never fit in her, but in two strokes, it easily slid balls deep into her. Three other men, two blacks and a white, surrounded her face, stroking their huge cocks. She reached with both hands and took a cock in each. The orgy lasted for over three hours. I watched as Becca and the other wives were mercilessly gang banged. At one point she had a cock in her ass, pussy and mouth all at once. She had semen on her face, in her hair, in her mouth as well as a pussy full.
I was silent on the way home. When we got home, Becca told me, “I was told by one of the black men that he wanted to date me on a regular basis and I agreed to it. He will be picking me up next Friday and along with two other wives and their dates, will be taking us to a resort at the beach for a week. You, of course, will stay home with a list of chores to finish. I will need you to do some shopping for me before I go. I need all new panties, all thongs as well as a list of items from that sex shop downtown. You will tell the lady cashier in there that you are buying these for me and my black lover. I will prepare a written statement that she will sign indicating that you have told her that you are a cuck husband in chastity and that you are buying these items for me. My pussy now belongs to the Mistress and her fold of other wives and her stable of bulls. We have been told that our role is to dominate our husbands and submit our sexual lives to other men and women as she sees fit. I now have the freedom to date and fuck other men. You, on the other hand, are a cuckold, to me and to my domme. You will be released from chastity as we see fit. As she said, the initial period of confinement will be six months. After that you will have to earn your release.
I have been a complete cuckold now for over a year and have yet to be released.
My chastity cage has been exchanged with a metal one which is easier to keep clean. Once or twice a month I am returned to the original place where this all began to have my semen released my prostate milking. There is no pleasure in it. The semen is released into a bowl which is then placed randomly on a table. When all cuckolds present have been milked, the bowls are randomly given to the cuckolds to drink. This is done in front of other wives and their cuckolds and makes our humiliation complete. I have truly paid for my indiscretion. Your thoughts?
