Karımla uzun zamandır porno filmleri ilgiyle izlemekte ve izlerkende cinsel pozisyon ve organlar hakkında yorumlar yapmaktaydık. Gene beraber porno izlerken şu iyi, bu ilginç, büyük, küçük, çirkin yorumları yaparken ammada çok çeşit varmış değişik penis görmek istermisin sözleri ağzımdan dökülüverdi. karımda şaka ile karışık evet isterim dedi. Soruyu sormadan önce böyle bir şeyi ciddi olarak düşünmemiştim ama cevabı alınca düşündüm ve sorduğum anki kadar beklenmedik bir şekilde tamam dedim. Oldukça ilginç ve tahrik edici bir konuydu. Konu bu şekilde kapanıp gitmişti. Uzak bir akrabamızın düğününde yemek yemiş su gibi içip çılgınca eğlenmiştik. Tam döneceğimiz sırada düğüne şehir dışından gelen misafirlerin yatacak yerleri konusunda soru çıkmıştı, bizde doğal olarak 2 kişiyi misafir edebileceğimizi söyledik. Arabamızla yola düştüğümüzde beklediğimiz karı koca çift yerine 2 delikanlıya ev sahipliği yapacak olmanın şaşkınlığını yaşıyorduk. Eve gelirken misafirlerimizin birkaç yıllık evli ve Alinin hanımının lohusalık, Velininkininse hamilelikten gelemediğini öğrenmiştik. Samimiyetimiz arttıkça rahatlamıştık. Eve gelince hemen kıyafetlerimizi değiştirmiştik. karım altına kısa, çok seksi beyaz bir tayt giymiş, üstüne de belini açıkta bırakıp vücudunu sımsıkı saran bir tişört giymişti. Bu halini görünce yılların cinsel alışkanlığına rağmen tüm cinsel duygularım kabarmış ve ağzımın suyu akmaya başlamıştı. Yeterince içmiş olmamıza rağmen karım evede içkiden başka soğuk içecek olmadığı bahanesiyle içki servisine başladı. Servisi yaparken ince belinin altında muhteşem bir kıvrımla taytından dışarı taşan kalçaları davetkar bir şekilde oynuyordu. Birden dikkatimi çekti içinde külotta yoktu. Organına dilimle girip bızırını yalarken bir yandan da parmağımı küçük deliğine sokarak uyarıyordum.Kasıtlı olarak iç gıcıklayıcı tarzda salınarak yürüyordu. aslında böyle yürümesine bile ihtiyacı yoktu. Hareketsizken bile görünüşü insanı çarpıyor. Şaşkınlıktan içkimi bir dikişte bitirdim. Misafirlerimizin durumu benden daha kötüydü. Her ne kadar misafir oldukları için bakmamaya çalışsalarda, gözlerini karımın üzerinden ayıramıyor, yutkunup duruyorlardı. Onlarda içkilerini birer hamlede bitirdiklerinde karım yeni içkileri getirmişti bile. Şaşkın şaşkın bu gün içki sınırsız galiba dediğimde karım gülerek deneyelim demiştin ya işte deniyoruz dedi. İlk başta anlam veremediğim bu sözleri başta anlattığım konuşmayı hatırlayınca her şeyi anlamıştım. Benimde aklım yattı ve televizyonu açarken videoya da sonrası için porno kaset yerleştirdim. Televizyonda gece geç saatlerde yayınlanan Erotik filmlerden birini buldum. Bütün hızımızla içiyor konuşup şakalaşıyorduk. karımda bütün ihtişamıyla, bir şeyler getirme bahanesiyla kalkıp ortamı alevlendiriyordu. Bir yandan da filmi izliyorduk. Filmin, samimi havanın, ve içkinin etkisiyle konuşmalarımız cinsellik içermeye başlamıştı Sevişmenin güzelliğinden bahsederken hamilelik ve lohusalık döneminde cinselliğin zor olduğunu söylediğimde Ali ile Velinin yaralarına basmıştım. Dertleri ortaya dökülmüş uzun uzun sıkıntılarından bahsediyorlardı. O sırada karım gizlice videonun kumandasına bastı. Ali ile Veli şaşırmış put gibi kalakalmışlardı. karım bilmeden olmuş gibi telaş içinde kumandada kapatma düğmesini arıyor gibi yapıyordu. Ona, boşver kalsın misafirlerimiz bu konuda dertliler izleyip rahatlasınlar dedim, oda kapatma düğmesini aramaktan vazgeçti. Ali ile Velini gözleri büyümüş, açlık içinde izleyip arada bir karıma kaçamak bakışlar atıyorlardı. İkisininde önü benimkinden beter kabarmıştı. Filmi izlerken karımı kucağıma oturup, memelerini okşamaya başladım. Oda kalçalarını oynatarak beni çıldırtıyordu. Başını çevirerek dudaklarımı öpmeye başladı. Uzun uzun öpüştükten sonra tişörtünü üzerinden çıkarttım. Sütyensiz göğüsleri bir anda ortaya fırladılar. Uçları fındık gibi arzuyla kabaran nefis göğüsleri dilimle oynama, emmeye başladım. karımda derin derin inliyordu. Derken karımın taytınıda sıyırıp,
Aliyle Velinin yakınına yere yatırdım. Şimdiye kadar olmadığı kadar kabarıp dudakları aralanmış ve kaygan sıvıya bulanmış kadınlığını emip yalamaya başlamıştım. İçine dilimi sokup oynattığımda karımın inlemeleri giderek artıyor bızırını emerken se vücudunu titremeler kaplıyordu. Bu sırada karım Ali ile Velinin bacaklarını okşamaya başladı. Okşamalara ilk karşılık verip bize katılan Ali oldu. Koltuktan kalkıp karımın başucuna diz üstü çöktü ve karımın memelerine saldırdı. Büyük bir açlıkla emmeye başladığında karımın vücuduna ilk kez yabancı biri cinsellik amacıyla dokunuyordu. Bu yabancılık hissi karımın vücudunun birkaç saniye kasılmasına sebeb oldu ama cinselliğin verdiği zevk bu hissi bir anda yok etti ve kasılmalar bir anda zevk kasılmalarına dönüştü. karım Alinin fermuarını açıp, heyecan ve zevk titremelerine kapılmış parmaklarıyla külodunu yırtarcasına büyüyüp taşlaşan penisini güçlükle dışarı çıkardı. Biçimli kafası gövdesinden çok daha iriydi. karım çok farklı görünen penisi biraz okşadıktan sonra ağzına aldı. Bundan çok büyük zevk alıyor olmalıydı ki bütün gücüyle emiyor, ağzının daha derinlerine alıyordu. Alinin vücudundaki kaslar, karımın penisini her emişinde kasılıp seyriyordu. Veli daha fazla dayanamadı ve bütün giysilerini çıkarıp, kıtlıktan çıkmışçasına karımın vücuduna saldırdı. karım şehvetten boğulacak gibiydi. Veli emmekte olduğu gögüsleri bırakıp, penisini karımın göğüslerine sürtmeye başladı. penisi porno filmlerinde bile az rastlanan cinsten ve eşeğinkiyle yarışırcasına büyüktü. karım göğüslerine sürtünen aletin anormalliğini hissedipte ona baktığında, gözleri korku, şaşkınlık, dahası arzuyla büyümüştü. Alininkini bırakıp Velinin devasa aletini okşamaya başladı. Alinin göğüslerini emdiği sırada karım kol gibi penisi sıvazlıyor, gövdesini ve başını yalıyordu. Yumruk gibi büyüyerek morarmış penisin başının ortasındaki delikten parlak damlacıklar belirip karım tarafından yalanıncaya değin, taşaklarına kadar sızıyordu. Parlak ve kaygan bu damlacıklarla karımın tükrüğüne bulanan penisin başı ışıl ışıl parlıyordu. karım zevke ve heyecana boğulmuş bir vaziyette Velinin penisini, sonuna kadar açtığı ağzına almaya çalışıyordu. Kocaman penisin kayganlaşmış başı güçlükle ağzına girebilmişti. penis başının kertiğine kadar girmiş olmasına karşın karımın ağzını doldurmuştu. karım ağzını dolduran dolgun yumuşaklığı çılgınca emiyor, oynatabildiği oranda diliyle okşuyordu. Veli kendinden geçmiş titrerken, derin derin nefes alıp inliyor, daha fazla girmesi mümkün olmadığı halde karımın ağzına bastırıyordu. Ben karımın organına dilimle girip bızırını yalarken bir yandan da parmağımı küçük deliğine sokarak uyarıyordum. Alide karımın göğüslerini acımasızca mıncıklarken penisini de kalçalarına ve göbeğine sürtüyordu. karımın vücudundaki zevk alabilecek her yeri altı el, üçer penis, dil ve dudakla uyarılıyordu. Bu ortamdan karım çılgınca zevk alıyor ve vücudu şimdiye değin görmediğim kadar titreyip sarsılıyor, yılan gibi kıvranıyordu. Göğüs uçları patlayacakmışçasına kabarmış, memeleri dolgunlaşıp gerilmişti. kadınlığından bardaktan dökülürcesine kaygan sıvı akıyordu. kadınlığının dudakları kabarıp açılmış , iki pespembe iç dudakların arasındaki deliği penis özlemiyle ortaya çıkmıştı. Taşlaşan penisimde beliren damlacıklar, kadınlığını emmekte olduğum karımın bacaklarını ıslatıyordu. Daha fazla dayanamadım, tabak gibi açılan karımın kadınlığına penisimi dayayıp bütün gücümle yüklendim. İçine penis alma sabırsızlığıyla bekleyen kadınığa penisim köküne kadar gömülüverdi. Sanki penisim ıslak bir ateş içine girmiş gibiydi. Ben bütün gücümle karımın içine girip .çıkarken, karımın kasları da penisimi emercesine kavrayıp bırakıyordu. karım bütün gücüyle vücudunu penisime doğru bastırıyordu. Bir taraftan Velini penisini emerken eliylede memelerini emmekte olan Alinin penisini okşuyordu. Bu tahriki en üst seviyeye çıkaran görüntüyü, karımın çılgınca inlemesi, Ali ile Veli ve benim derinden gelen zevk seslerimizle, ortalığı kaplayan çıldırtıcı bir cinsellik kokusu tamamlıyor, kendimizden geçiriryordu. Bu tablo ve müthiş zevk beni doruğa çıkardı ve bağırarak boşalmaya başladım. penisimin kasılmaları ile gelen menim beni zevke boğarak karımın içine fışkırıyordu. karımın boşalmamı hissetmesiyle kadınlığı ve vücudu daha da hareketlenip, ateşlendi. Almakta olduğu zevk sanki onda orgazm sınırı bırakmamıştı, sanki süreklü orgazmı yaşıyordu. karımın içinden penisimi çıkardığımda, kadınlığının daha da şişmiş ve olağan dışı bir şekilde açılmış olduğunu gördüm. Sanki daha doymadım, daha çok, daha kalın, daha büyük, daha uzun, daha farklı penisler isterim der gibiydi. karım doğrulup, daha önceleri iğreneceği, içine almayı deneyemeyeceği kadar büyük ve farklı bir penisi bir an önce içine alma acelesiyle Veliyi sırt üstü yere yatırıp ata biner gibi üzerine çıktı. Bu sırada kadınlığından akmakta olan sular Velinin vücuduna, bacaklarına savruluyordu. karım elinin neredeyse yarısına kadar kavrayabildiği kalınlıkta ve göz kararı yirmi santimden büyük olan Velinin penisinin ortasından tuttu yumruk gibi kabarıp mosmor olmuş başını tabak gibi açılan kadınlığına dayadı. kadınlığı bacakların ın arasını dolduran penisten görünmez olmuştu. Elindeki dev penisin üzerine oturmaya başladı. karımın kadınlığı ve kalçaları yanlara doğru esnedi. kadınlığından akan sıvılarla parlayıp kayganlaşan devasa penisin başı zorlayarak ve kadınlığını içeri doğru esneterek kayboluverdi. O an karım çığlıklar atıyordu ve çığlıkları acımı yoksa zevktenmiydi bilmiyorum. karımın içine giren Velinin penisi uzaktan karımın bacaklarının arasında üçüncü bir bacak varmış hissi uyandırıyordu. Kafasını içine zor alabildiği penise karım kalçalarını oynatarak alışmaya çalışıyordu. kadınlığının kenarları yırtılacakmışçasına gerilmişti. karım vücudu sarsıntılar içinde Velinin penisinin üzerinde yarısına kadar oturup kalkmaya başladı. Bir yandan da Alinin ağzına uzattığı penisi emiyor, gırtlağına değin ağzının derinliklerine alıyordu. İçine yırtarcasına girip dolduran penise alışmıştı. Birden şehvetle ve bütün gücüyle üzerine oturuverdi Tamamının girebileceğini hiçte tahmin etmediğim irilikteki penis, karımın kadınlığına köküne kadar gömülüverdi. karım kaslarını zorlayıp içini doldurmakla kalmayıp daha da genişleten devas penisi içine alınca büyük bir çığlık attı. kadınlığının tamamını sıkı sıkıya dolduran devasa penis nede içinde birikmiş zevk suları zorlam
a karşısında kadınlığın kenarlarından dışarı fışkırmıştı. karım tümden zevke kesmiş bedeniyle çılgıncasına oturup kalkıyordu. karımın içine aldığı penis kalınlığı yanında o kadar uzundu ki, karımın otur kalkları sırasında, tam doğrulduğunda dahi penisin kertiği kadınlığının içinde kalıyordu. Velide çıldırmışçasına yerinde duramıyor, boğuk boğuk bağırıp, karımın göğüslerini parçalarcasına sıkıyor, dişliyor; diğer yandanda bütün gücüyle penisini karımın içine doğru itiyordu. Bu ilişki sırasında karımla Velinin hareketleri öylesine uyum sağlamıştı ki koca penis piston misali kadınlığa girip çıkıyor ve her girişinde karımın kadınlığından dışarı salgılar fışkırmaya devam ediyordu.
Penis karımın içinden her çıkışında daha çok salgıya bulanıp dahada parlamış ve sanki dahada kalınlaşmış gibi görünüyordu. penisin kanla dolup şişen damarları neredeyse alalade bi penis kalınlığındaydı. karımın sırtından ve bütün vücudundan fışkırıp süzülen ter damlacıkları, kalçaları Velinin önüne her çarpışında, memelerinden sağa sola savrulurken bir kısmıda vücudundan akıp Velinin tenini ıslatıyordu. Bütün vücudu terden sırıl sıklam olan karımın teni ışıl ışıl parlıyordu. Devasa penisi içine alabilmek için iyice açılan kalçalarının arasındaki küçük deliği ter ve salgılarla sırıl sıklam olmuş, davetkar bir şekilde; penisin kadınlığa her gömülüşünde açılıyor, içinin tatlı pembeliğini sergiledikten sonra tekrar kapanıyordu. Bu görüntülere dayanamadım. penisimi karımın kadınlığından fışkıran salgılarla kayganlaştırdıktan sonra, kadınlığındaki penisi köküne kadar aldığı bir sırada açılan küçük deliğine ittim. karımın küçük deliği sanki bunu bekliyormuşçasına hiç itiraz etmeden penisimi içine alıverdi. Sonuna kadar girdiğimde penisim Velinin penisine paralel bir şekilde ve ona sürtünerek kendine yol açıp ilerliyordu. Üçlü bir tempo içinde git geller yapıyorduk. karımın küçük deliğinin sıcaklığı ve kasılıp gevşeyerek penisimi sarışı beni sınır ötesi bir zevke boğuyordu. karımın bütün delikleri birbirinden farklı boyut ve tatdaki penislerle doluyken vücutlarımız zevk seline boğuluyordu. Zevkimizin dışa vurumu öylesine taşkın ve engelsizdi ki, dışarıdan duyan içeride çok sert bir kavga var sanırdı. Bir birini ateşleyen bu zevk ortamında hepimiz aynı anda doruk kelimesinin yetersiz kaldığı bir zevk düzeyine çıktık. Çılgın tempodaki hareketlerle boşalmaya başlamıştık. penisim vücudumla beraber sarsılıyor, kasılıyor, zevk kuyusuna menimi fışkırtıyordu. Aynı anda penisime sürtünen Velinin penisinin hareketlerinide hissedebiliyordum. O da şiddetle kasılıp, şişiyor sonrada gevşiyordu ve dolu dolu menisini karımın içine fışkırtıyordu. karımın kadınlığından dışarıya artı sadece zevk suyu değil, içini dolduran menilerde git geller sırasında dışarıya fışkırmaya başlamıştı. karımın penisini emmekte olduğu Alide başı geride sarsılıyor, bağırıyordu. penisini daha hızla karımın ağzına sokup çıkarıyordu. Onun peniside boşalmaya başladığında karım ağzından bırakmadı. Büyük bir iştahla fışkıran menileri yutuyordu. Her yutuşunda birinin kendinden çıldıracak ölçüde zevk almakta olduğunu hissetmek ona büyük bir zevk yaşatıyor, daha da iştahla emiyor, inliyor çılgınca zevk alıyordu. karım almakta olduğu zevkten uçuyordu sanki. Vücudu kasılırken ağzına boşalmakta olan penisi koparma derecesinde ısırıyor, Velinin vücuduna tırnaklarını geçirip çiziyordu. Bacaklarını kapatmaya çalışsada içindeki penis buna izin vermiyordu. Boşalmamız ve vücudumuzdaki son seyirmelerde bittiğinde dördümüzde bir birimizin üzerine yığılıp kalmıştık. Hepimizin yüzünden tatlı bir yorgunluk ve tarifsiz bir mutluluk akıyordu
I get a lot of questions about the benefits for me and for my husband about the benefits of structured orgasm control as part of addressing the issue of “mismatched libidos” in heterosexual relationships. For many people, as soon as they make a start on this journey, a range of benefits become clear pretty quickly. So, in this case, I believe the requests for providing a list benefits are for people who are still in the process of deciding if this approach is for them.
The short answer is - yes, your life (and sex life) will change for the better. Give it a try.
The second short answer - yes, use a chastity cage. While it is possible to practise orgasm control without one, the benefits for you, but especially for him, of using a chastity cage are exponential. Perhaps the list of benefits below will elucidate why:
Control vs Neglect
In most heterosexual, long-term relationships, women have a significantly lower sex drive than their male partners. Men have less sex than they would ideally like. In this sense, marriage means that females control the allocation of sex. Already. However, without a deliberate structure and communication around the element of this control, the mismatched libido is interpreted by the male as ‘neglect’ or the feeling of not being desired. This can drive the male to pornography, masturbation or ‘nagging for sex’, which puts unwanted pressure on you, and is a serious turn-off.
When orgasm control is discussed and structured as part of the couple’s sexual dynamic, the male’s perception moves from being ‘neglected’ to ‘controlled’. The latter is highly arousing, and the sexual dynamics flips on its head. By controlling his sexual release, you as a couple are indicating that it has a ‘value’ far greater than when he is simply free to masturbate at will. His greatest physical reward, and the oxytocin, bonding, dopamine rush that follows becomes linked to you, not to Pornhub.
More Sex, More Orgasms (For YOU)
Orgasm control is about controlling the MALE orgasm, not yours. The worst thing you can do is be sexually inactive between release windows. Rather just call the whole thing off now - it will not work.
Rather, you can and should have frequent orgasms - and he will love giving them to you. My partner and I have sex frequently outside of his release window. I unlock him and we have standard sex - the only difference is that he is not allowed to cum. He goes slower, uses toys, users his hands and tongue - whatever he needs to do to follow the rules - and I can deliciously and *selfishly* enjoy it. Once we're done, he is locked back up until next time.
This is what he expects and desires - don't feel bad for one second. Stop thinking in the old school "Sex is about the male being satisfied" mindset. It is mindblowing for him in every way - both mentally and physically.
Reigniting the Desire
As has been said on this blog before, males are programmed to ‘move on’ emotionally after ejaculating. Orgasm leads to a spike in prolactin which is a ‘shut off valve’ for intimacy and sexual desire. Frequent masturbation is therefore a total intimacy killer. Controlling the male orgasm leads to increases in oxytocin focused on you as his key objects of desire. He is heavily sexually aroused and his desire for you will skyrocket. Now, he is fully aware that he can’t do anything about it until his scheduled release, so it translates as increased intimacy, and increased energy for other things.
No Pressure for Sex
Modern marriages are defined by women ‘feeling bad’ every time they are not up for sex. The perception of old-world society is that it is the women’s duty to provide sex whenever the male desires. With chastity and orgasm control, this is completely reversed. Sex is not the goal, and the ongoing sexual rush of the denial is what the male will savor the most.
We have PIV (penis in vagina) sex frequently. Most often this is outside of his release window, so he knows that he is not allowed to orgasm, and after I am finished, he is re-locked. It's a mind-screw and a challenge for him, but he absolutely LOVES it!
Chastity is Effortless
With him in chastity, I can do all of this without really having to do much. A bit of attention here and there, a bit of teasing and he is at a constant, positive simmer. It is about communication, structure and commitment.
Release Days are Effortless
When I do allow him an orgasm, this too can be as effortless as you could possibly imagine. On release days, his excitement is so high that bringing him to climax can take as little as a few seconds. This is about “release” - after weeks locked up he will not be able to last very long. Sometimes he will cum just by taking the cage off... In which case, job done 😂.
I usually start by having him bring me to orgasm as usual - with his tongue, hands or a toy. Now it's his turn (for once!).
First decision - do you want him to have his release while in the cage or unlocked?
Caged: it's about balls and nipples. I recommend one hand plays with his nips while the other pulls, squeezes and strokes his balls. Then begin tapping his balls at a regular rhythm, building intensity slowly. Tell him he has permission to cum... Keep tapping and in a few minutes he will come to the edge. He is to ask permission one more time before he about to cum. As he is coming, tap / slap harder until he is finished.
Unlocked: Take off the cage, grip his balls tightly and pull them away from his body, back and forth. Try to touch his nub as little as possible. At most, use a slow, infrequent stroke with a single finger from the base of his nub up the shaft to the tip. He must ask permission just as he is about to cum. At this point, tighten your grip and pull his balls away from his body and hold them there until he is finished.
Tip 1: If you do unlock him for release, always relock directly after he orgasms. This significantly reduces the "drop" he will experience after orgasm and will push him through the 2-3 grouchiness period much smoother. He loves it if I put the cage on him, but if you prefer he locks himself, straight after his release, firmly tell him that it's time to go back in the cage.
Tip 2: Feed it to him! Tell him to clean up with his tongue or at least lick it off your hand. Recycling is important 😂.
Cages Look Sexy
I think of chastity cages as jewellery which is very aesthetically pleasing. Unlocked penises flop about, lean to one side, grow and shrink unpredictably and are often pretty badly manicured. When locked in a cage, everything is so neat. Males will need to do a bit of gardening down there to make it as comfortable as possible. Everything is held in place. His nub is encased and immobilized. His balls are held tight and presented forward. He will want to wear tight underwear or swimwear for comfort purposes, which presents such a neat little package. Every time I see the cage I am reminded that he is doing this for me, and I get a little shiver down my spine. It just looks better, and I love it!
Arousal on Demand
Males think about sex all the time. The vast majority of sexual thoughts and corresponding erections go completely ignored. When locked in chastity, these sexual thoughts (and erections) are contained, and are linked to you as the keyholder. This is highly arousing for the male, and will feel like direct attention from you - even though you may not even be in the same postcode. The cage works for you full-time, and is there whenever the male is aroused. Extremely powerful!
Discipline
The chastity cage helps males to stick to the rules. Most males masturbate significantly more than you will ever imagine. For the vast majority, they will NEVER have gone 21 days or more without masturbating since they first discovered it in their teens. With a cage, masturbation is simply off the table. They must direct this energy elsewhere. Which leads to :
Weight Loss and Conditioning
All of this extra energy must go somewhere, and in most cases, this is directed to physical exercise and conditioning. Many women report that time in chastity has lead to significant weight loss and body sculpting in their males. Motivation and drive are seriously tangible chastity benefits that you will notice as little as 7 days in.
Service
Oxytocin is the courting hormone. Increases in this wonder drug caused by orgasm control will often lead to a far more focused, attentive and service-oriented mentality. Whether conscious on his part or not, I notice a happier, more helpful male, with a higher attention-to-detail and eagerness to please. Use this as you see fit!
A Better Sex Life
Most importantly, chastity and orgasm denial will improve your sex life. Sex does not equate to penetration anymore, although it certainly can if you wish. Unlock him at any point in the schedule for sex of you're keen for it - it's just that outside of the release window, he will have to find a way not to orgasm. You are the focus until his release date!
Most importantly, "sex" in long-term marriages is about sexual interaction - intimacy, honesty, communication and care. This is why you are doing this in the first place. Rewire your thinking as a couple, and become a highly engaged, balanced and aligned sexual partnership.
Conclusions
These are just some of the many benefits that are associated with the exciting journey of male orgasm control. Drop some more in the comments and I can add to this ever-growing list.
There was a time when Jane had thought she would be happy for the rest of her life. Dressed in her beautiful wedding gown, surrounded by friends and family and hand in hand with the man she loved; she thought she had found true happiness. It was all like a wonderful dream.
Funny how fast dreams can fade, though. Strange how you could look at the man you married six years ago and feel completely different feelings. No longer feelings of love and pride, but of boredom and frustration.
It wasn’t that Jane was completely unhappy. It wasn’t like she wanted to divorce Michael or anything like that; it was just that when you got down to it, she was bored. She was bored of the same old topics of conversation, the same old clothes, the same old job and the same old sex.
Jane was a Catholic and she’d only ever been with her husband Michael, but she was definitely a woman with needs. At first it had been exciting losing her virginity on her wedding night, learning the secrets of sex with Michael who was so gentle and kind with her. They made love, and it never hurt again after that first time. Lovemaking became a regular part of their marriage. Jane discovered she had an appetite for sex and she enjoyed sharing her body with her husband. Even after Jane found she was going to have trouble conceiving and they decided to put off having kids for a few years till they could explore IVF - the sex had continued unabated.
But Jane had only been with one man. As the years passed she began to wonder. Was Michael any good in bed? Was SHE any good in bed? She had no points of reference, other than her friends and what she could find online. The sex did seem kind of… boring.
They only ever made love in the bedroom and they always did it in the same positions. There was no creativity and Michael always ‘made love’. He never fucked her. He never bent her over and fucked her like a dirty bitch, smacking her ass and pounding her till she came.
Not like the girls in the videos.
Jane had stumbled across the interracial porn websites almost by accident, but she had soon become addicted. For the first time in years she felt a surge of excitement and desire as she watched beautiful white women getting fucked and pounded by powerful alpha black men. She would wait until Michael was out, or asleep upstairs, then put on her headphones and begin to touch herself with a video playing.
She’d watch as a beautiful woman in lingerie kissed and then sucked off a huge black cock. Lips concave, hair and makeup immaculate… bobbing up and down with hot wet slurping noises. The nine inch cock looked so good in the sluts mouth, her moans of pleasure and enjoyment making it clear she was cock drunk. Jane would imagine herself as the other girl, imagine being a slut getting dominated and used by a hot black man. She would imagine that cock in her mouth and if she had her sex toy, she’d slide it between her own moaning lips. Her sticky fingers would pump desperately in and out of her pussy as she watched the black man lay the woman down and remove her panties.
Then he would fuck her. Not ‘make love’... he would fuck her. Hard.
Slap, slap, slap. Jane would wriggle and gasp, trying to stifle her own screams and moans as her pussy dripped juices down onto the towel she’d placed there as she got wetter and hornier than she ever did for her husband anymore. She’d writhe as she imagined that big black cock pounding in and out of her own tight pussy, her lovers black balls slapping up against her ass as he went deeper and deeper.
Jane’s moans would sync with those of the girl in the video. Her eyes would roll back into her head as the girls did and they would both cum together… for a moment Jane almost imagining she really had become the other girl and she was finally getting what she deserved.
But it was always just an illusion that left a bitter taste in her mouth.
There was no hot black man, she wasn’t getting fucked full of cock and she was still a conservative housewife in a stale boring marriage. One who would now rather goon to interracial porn than to fuck her husband.
Michael seemed to have no idea of the change in their marriage. If he noticed they were now having virtually no sex, he didn’t seem to care or he just didn’t seem concerned. Perhaps he thought it was just a temporary phase they were going through?
To be fair it wasn’t entirely his fault that they were now having less sex. Michael had a lower sex drive anyway and his job was punishing his already low libido. He was often home late and too tired to do much, but he was bringing in by far the bigger salary so it seemed mean to criticize him for it. They were both still paying off a lot of debt after all.
Besides she DID still love Michael and he doted on her. He seemed to think their marriage was perfect and he bought her flowers, treated her like his princess and always cheered her up with a kind word or a comment when he could. It wasn’t like she wanted to leave him, she just wanted more. She wanted what the girls in the videos had. She wanted to get fucked by a black man, but she knew it was a just a fantasy. After all Michael would never want that himself and she wasn’t about to cheat on him.
Then she found the cuckolding videos.
It was only a small jump from interracial to cuckolding - many of the porn sites she visited hosted both types of video. One day she watched one. A white man sat jerking off in the corner of a hotel room whilst his sexy wife rode a black cock in front of him. As she bounced up and down, her big tits bouncing with every pump - her husband jerked his cock and she encouraged him to cum with her. The white cuckold moaned as he cummed over his hand and his wife continued to ride to her own magnificent orgasm.
Jane had seen the future she wanted. She wanted Michael to sit in the corner and jerk off as she rode the black cock. She wanted to become a hot wife. That one video was the gateway for Jane into a whole new online subculture, one that she embraced hungrily.
Jane had been raised a strict Catholic and kept away from unwholesome influences, but now her naivete was rapidly stripped away as she learned about hot wives and cuckolding. She was sucked into a depraved and horny corner of the internet and no one would ever guess that the well dressed woman with the loving husband was fantasizing about caging his cock and getting gangbanged in front of him.
But it was all still a fantasy.
For no matter how much Jane might have wanted to be like the women in her porn videos, she just wasn’t. There was too much self-programming, too much Catholic guilt. Too many societal pressures and expectations. Jane knew she didn’t have it in her to become a cuckoldress. It was her deepest fantasy, but she was also terrified of her friends or family ever learning the truth. Even worse if her work ever found out, she was convinced she’d be fired. So for all these reasons she struggled to embrace cuckolding and become the slut she longed to be.
She was even scared to sign up to porn websites under her own name in case anyone found out. Instead she used Michael’s details and their joint account. He barely ever checked their outgoing payments and this way she could always deny anything and make it seem like it had been him not her who was the addict.
Not that it was necessary to sign up for much porn, the internet was flooded with it. There was one website though… ‘The Hottest Wife.’ It wasn’t so much a porn website as a life-style advice site. She had a regular monthly subscription as it was full of information on how to become a hot wife, how to safely hook up with bulls, find like minded people… dress, act and behave.
In fact the website even had targeted advertising and a guaranteed ‘transformation program’ which assured readers if they truly wanted to get into the hot wife life-style, they could help.
In one week we can turn you from a demure housewife into a confident, sexy, dominant, cuckoldress and we can turn your other half into the submissive cuckold you have always dreamed of. Simply complete our online form and attend our luxury spa resort where you and your partner will be permanently transformed and be able to finally live the life you have always wanted.
The amount they asked for was mouth-wateringly expensive, but as Jane began to look at the advert more and more, she began to convince herself that it would be worth it. She imagined booking the spa, convincing Michael they were just going on a nice trip together and then submitting themselves to the transformation program. She imagined returning from the spa finally as the hot evil cuckoldress she longed to be. She’d finally be like the women in her favourite porn videos. She imagined finally getting that big black cock and laughing as Michael sat obediently in the corner and watched her fucking it. It was everything she had ever wanted. This was how she could become the hot wife she deserved to be.
She clicked on the button and began to fill in the form.
****
“This was a brilliant idea,” sighed Michael happily as he kissed Jane on her forehead and breathed a relaxing sigh of relief. “Work has been so crazy and I’ve been so tightly wound up. I wasn’t sure at first when you suggested coming to this spa, but I’m so glad you convinced me. These facilities are amazing.”
Jane smiled back, but she was barely listening. They had arrived at the spa a few hours ago and checked in without issues. They’d unpacked in their room and then been told to head down to the special massage room. Inside they found two glasses of wine and were told to wait. Their course leader would be here shortly.
Jane’s heart was already hammering with excitement at what was going to happen. She felt kind of bad for Michael, but had convinced herself that ultimately this was for his own good. He did love her after all and the only way this marriage was going to be a success was for her to achieve her ambition of becoming a hot wife.
She sipped nervously at her wine, wondering exactly how this was all going to work.
The door to the massage room opened and a man walked in. Jane felt her heart beat a little faster as her greedy eyes drunk him in. To call him a man would be an understatement. He was a GOD. Tall, black, muscular - he was the most handsome man Jane had ever seen. He walked like a panther, with total control and his dark eyes were deep and commanding. He wore a loose fitting robe, not unfamiliar to the robes they had been asked to wear when entering the spa.
He smiled a confident self assured grin, and closed the door. “Welcome. I am Trayvon, and I will be your Course Leader for this week. By the end of this week our transformation program will be complete and you will both leave here as new people.”
Michael’s brow furrowed and he looked confused. “Wh.. what? Errrr, I think this must be a mistake. We didn’t…”
Trayvon smiled confidently. “Oh don’t worry Michael, you don’t need to pretend anymore. We received your application and have full details of the transformation you want for both you and your partner. It’s unusual, but not impossible - especially as what we do here could be considered magical. Ancient magics we keep very much a trade secret but allow us to transform people so completely, they never look back. Soon you will be the hot wife you have always dreamed of being.”
Now Jane was the one with the furrowed brow. What did Trayvon mean ‘Michael’s application’ and ‘he would be the hot wife’ when she was the one who had completed all the forms. Then understanding suddenly bloomed. The account was in Michael’s name so they were assuming he had completed the forms, not her. By signing up to the website under his name, she’d accidentally submitted all the paperwork under his identity.
“Excuse me Trayvon, but I think there’s been a small mistake. I was the one who completed all the forms and the transformation is primarily for me, not my husband.”
Trayvon laughed and shook his head. “I’m afraid that’s not how this works. Michael is the account holder, so now he is getting the hot wife transformation. You’ve both already drunk the glass of wine we put out for you and it’s already begun. There’s no going back now.”
Jane felt a rising tide of panic. “No, this can’t be happening… you have to.”
“Go and sit in the corner,” commanded Trayvon calmly, “and keep quiet. Stay there until you are told otherwise.” His voice was measured and deep. It seemed to trigger parts of her brain that made resistance impossible.
To her shock and horror Jane found herself obeying. She calmly walked to the corner and sat down, her mouth clamped firmly shut.
Trayvon undid his belt and slipped off his robe. Underneath, his body was magnificent. Gleaming muscles rippled, perfectly sculpted abs shone and a massive cock swung free from his groin - currently flaccid but already massive.
“Michael. I want you to come here and suck my dick.”
Michael gasped and he shook as he tried to control himself. “NO! Wh… what is this. That is disgusting, I can’t, I won’t…” he groaned as Trayvon’s instructions flowed into his mind and he found himself approaching the other man.
“Listen carefully Michael. As you suck this dick you are going to begin to change mentally into the woman you have requested on the online form. The harder and more enthusiastically you suck my dick, the quicker and more completely you will transform. As you suck my dick you will realise that you love this more than anything you have ever done in your life. You will become completely addicted to sucking my cock and feel a desire to become bitchier, hotter and more feminine. You will begin to crave being a woman and a hot wife. You will become sluttier and more feminine with every inch you take. You want this cock… it is the most beautiful thing you have ever seen.”
“Noooo, nooooo,” groaned Michael as Jane watched on in mute horror. He stumbled forward and knelt before Trayvon, the other man’s huge dick swinging in front of his face. His hands shaking he reached up and grabbed the dick in his hand.
“Jane… what have you done? Ohhhh fuck, I can’t resist… his… his cock is so big and beautiful.”
“Mmmmh, doesn’t that feel good in your hand Michael? This is only your first black cock. Once you’re fully transformed you’ll have so much cock whenever you like, you’ll never be unsatisfied. Not like your partner. Jane is going to undergo her own transformation soon, but let’s start by treating you. Now open your mouth and start to suck. Just imagine you’re a sexy girl and you love sucking dick. Suck it like a porn star would. Suck it like your wife would.”
Jane wanted to scream, but Trayvon’s command kept her still as she watched her husband slowly slide the swelling cock between his lips. There was a momentary look of horror and disgust, then a sudden strange look of curiosity. Michael groaned as he slowly slid his head further and took more of the dick in front of him.
“Mmmmh good Michael, take that cock. Suck my cock like the slut you’re going to become. I’m gonna fuck Michael out of you and make you into MY slut. You’re gonna become Mikayla.”
Trayvon grinned and turned his head to regard Jane. “Your husband is a lucky man. Not every dude gets to become a hot slutty wife. Michael is going to love being Mikayla. There’s a reason our company is called ‘The Hottest Wife’. You must be excited too - if you really did fill the form in, you know exactly what kind of woman Mikayla is going to be.”
Michael was moaning and drooling. He was losing control as he began to bob his head backwards and forwards. Trayvon sighed appreciatively.
“Ahhhh fuck yes, that’s it slut. Suck my dick. As you suck listen to my voice. Everything I tell you will become the only truth you know and have ever known.”
Jane wanted to look away, but she couldn’t. She tried to think back to what she had put on the form. She remembered filling it in, masturbating as she imagined the woman she was going to become. Only now that woman was Michael. She could almost picture herself filling in the form and it began to come back to her. The things she had written… all the nasty slutty things.
I want to be confident and dominant around white men, but submissive and slutty for black guys. I want to have no shame, to be able to bully and boss my husband around and not feel bad about it. I want to have that confidence the girls in the porn videos have, to flaunt my body and my sexuality and not care who I offend. I want to enjoy being mean and bitchy. I want to get fucking turned on and wet when I bully my husband and other white men. I want to be irresistable to black guys; a tight wet snowbunny they are desperate to fuck. I want to be a sex-obssessed, stylish, ultra-feminine hot-wife. I want to dress only in designer clothes and lingerie and get fucked every day by big throbbing cocks till I scream and orgasm. I want you to make me bad… really fucking bad. Take all my innocence away and turn me into an evil selfish cuckoldress who can finally do whatever the fuck she wants and only stays married because she finds it funny to cuck her pathetic husband.
At the time she had been so fucking turned on imagining what a bitch she was going to become. Now it didn’t seem so funny anymore.
Trayvon grabbed Michael’s head and slid his cock deeper. “Yes, listen to these truths and accept them. You are a bitch. A fucking bad bitch. You are a mean, evil, selfish cuckoldress who loves black dick more than anything, other than bullying your husband perhaps. You are irresistible to all men - you can have whoever you want, but you crave black dick the most. You are a slut - a bitch, a fucking homewrecking, cuckolding, evil woman who lives only for her own depraved and selfish pleasure. You are Mikayla.”
Michael gagged and moaned on the cock, his eyes rolled up in his head as drool leaked from around his lips and his body shook.
“This is your new truth. You are a bitch, you are a fucking bitch… you are the nastiest bitch that you can possibly imagine. You are Mikayla now. You are MY slut.”
Michael shook as Tryavon pushed him even deeper onto his cock. It looked like he was suffocating on it, and Jane thought he might pass out. Then suddenly Trayvon was pulling his dick out of Michael’s mouth and the other man fell to all fours panting and heaving.
He shuddered and Jane noticed there was something weird about him. Michaels posture seemed different, the way he held himself looked more… feminine. He brushed his short hair back with a strange gesture… the way a woman with long hair might brush it back. Then he actually giggled.
“Yes Trayvon. I’m your fucking slut.”
Michael’s head shot forward, only this time there was a slutty grin on his face as he giggled coquettishly and licked and slurped it like a man possessed. “Mmmmmh this is my fucking dick and I love it.”
Michael turned his head slightly and looked at Jane. “Mmmmh thanks honey, this is the best spa treat I’ve ever had.”
Glug, glug, glug.
Michael attacked Trayvon’s cock - all hesitancy gone, all masculinity gone as he sucked and licked. His cheeks concave, his tongue busy, his eyes staring into Trayvon’s he worked the cock like a pro.
“Fuck yes, you broke easier than I expected,” laughed Trayvon. “I think you deserve a reward. Daddy needs to cum and like a good little slut, you’re gonna swallow every drop.”
“Yessss, give me your cum Daddy,” begged Michael as he pumped and stroked Trayvon’s dick. He grunted in pleasure, moaning and tensing as his orgasm began to build.
“Yeah, you fucking love making her watch don’t you? Give her a good show baby, show her what Mikayla can do.”
Michael giggled and laughed excitedly, furiously pumping the cock and licking Trayvon’s balls, till with a moaning explosion of pleasure - the black man began to cum. Thick semen blasted out over Michael’s face and he opened his mouth as wide as it would go, semen flowing over his tongue and into his mouth - which he eagerly swallowed like it was a delicious treat.
“Good girl. Phase one is complete.”
Trayvon grabbed a towel and tossed it to Michael. “We’ll begin phase two tomorrow. But first I have one last job to do.”
He clicked his fingers. “Jane, come here.”
She obediently rose and walked over. Trayvon opened a cupboard and removed a steel looking bra with a lock at the back and another female chastity device for her crotch. Removing her robe, Jane obediently climbed into the contraptions and there was a solid click as he locked them both. Now Jane couldn’t have touched herself if she tried and she felt humiliated and weak.
“Tonight you sleep in separate rooms. We’re going to program you both further subliminally whilst you sleep. Tomorrow we meet back here and we begin phase two…”
***
Jane was so horny she wanted to die. And yet she couldn’t touch herself or get any release. All night she had been tormented by whispers and had felt her subconscious being reprogrammed and corrupted. And yet it had felt so good. Somehow she had never felt hornier, and yet in her chastity cage she couldn’t even touch herself.
You like what they are doing to Michael. You’re glad it’s him and not you. You want to be the beta. You don’t deserve to be a bitch. You worship Mikayla - you are submissive and weak for her. Obey… obey… obey
When Jane woke up she knew she had lost part of herself. She was ready to accept what was happening and become what they wanted her to be. She was too weak to stop them and after all, this was all her fault.
At the allocated time she rose and made her way to the massage room. Trayvon and Michael were both waiting for her. Michael looked good. He was wearing one of the female robes now and she noted with shock that he had makeup on. He had shaved his entire body, removing every inch of hair and she also noted he appeared to have pierced his ears.
He looked so strange, the way he was holding himself, the smirk on his face. That was how SHE had wanted to feel. Confident and bitchy.
“Good morning Jane, I hope you slept well. You look nice and compliant today. That’s good, it will be easier if you don’t resist. You may even come to enjoy what we are going to make you into. Lie down on the table.”
Jane obeyed and Trayvon unlocked her chastity devices. Michael lay down on the other table next to her, Trayvon stood between them his powerful body eliciting desire in Jane but also frustration. He should have been HER lover not Michael’s.
Naked, Jane lay on the massage table, scented candles filling the air and soft music in her ears. She could feel more magic was going to take place, but she didn’t know what to expect as Trayvon began to rub oil into her body and massage her skin.
Her skin tingled and her body throbbed. It felt like Trayvon’s fingers were sliding deeper and deeper into her skin, actually flowing inside her body. She shuddered and moaned. Suddenly she gasped and her hands clenched as her body cracked and pulsed beneath his touch. Opening her eyes she looked down in panic and she saw Trayvon’s hand on her tits.
“Uuuggghhh my breasts, what is happening? They feel, ooooooh like they’re getting smaller.”
Under Trayvon’s touch, Jane’s boobs were shrinking. She could actually see them deflating and getting smaller, her chest become flatter and more masculine. Trayvon laughed.
“That’s right bitch, I’m going to drain your femininity and give it all to your husband. He’s going to become the slut you wanted to be.” Jane saw that her husband was naked now too and lying eagerly on his table covered in oil. One hand still on Jane, reaching over to Michael, Trayvon touched his chest with his other hand. Michael screamed in pleasure, and arched his back as his chest suddenly began to swell and expand. Jane watched in horror as her tits deflated and Michael’s grew bigger and bigger.
It obviously felt good. There was a triumphant smile on Michael’s face and he was eagerly pushing up against Trayvon’s hand - wanting to suck the feminine energy flowing into him faster and faster.
“OHHHH FUCK YEAH! Give it to meeeeee! I want it all, make me into a fucking bitch. I need it,” he panted.
Jane watched in horror as her breasts fully deflated. She could feel the femininity being sucked out of her, drained and transferred. She could almost see the energy flowing through Trayvon and into Michael. He moaned and giggled as his chest swelled up bigger and bigger - her former tits looking so good on his chest.
“Mmmmmh, give me more. Drain it all. Give it all to me,” purred Michael as he used a hand to squeeze and massage his magnificent new rack.
“Don’t worry baby, you’re gonna get EVERYTHING and more,” laughed Trayvon, “but first it’s your turn to give Jane a little present. You got her boobs - and now she can have your dick.” Travyon grinned and reached down to Michael’s dick. Grabbing it, he squeezed it hard, and his other hand slid down to Jane’s pussy.
“Noooo, please,” she moaned as an erotic tingle pulsed through her body. She gasped as she felt something growing and swelling between her legs. She panted and moaned as a small, but perfect cock slowly pushed its way out of her groin. Trayvon laughed and, moving his hand from Michael’s body, she saw her husband now had a tight shaved pussy, just like the one she used to have. Michael sighed happily, he clearly loved having a pussy.
“Now for the big finale,” grinned Trayvon.
With one hand on Jane’s forehead and the other on Michael’s he began to concentrate. Jane shuddered and moaned as Trayvon completed the transfer and swapped their genders completely. All the remaining femininity in Jane’s body was being drained and sucked out. She shook and gasped, her internal organs changing, her petite feminine frame swelling. Bones cracked and even an Adam’s apple pushed out as her voice deepened.
On the other table Michael shook and moaned in pleasure. His short hair lengthened and grew, turning blonde and silky. His hips widened, his ass inflated… he shrunk and became smaller and sexier, his once masculine features now pretty and soft. He was becoming fully female.
Even as Jane’s hair shortened and stubble peppered her chin, Michael’s eyes turned sexy blue and his own skin tanned and softened. His soft hair rearranged itself into a ponytail and pouty pink lips formed into a smile of ecstasy as Jane’s features became angular and masculine.
His voice cracked and rose in pitch as he moaned and gasped like a slut, enjoying the final transformation as every last drop of masculinity was sucked out of him and replaced by female energy.
“Yessssss, it’s done. He’s gone -I really am Mikayla now, mmmmh it feels so fucking good.”
As the last of her femininity was drained and pushed into Michael, Jane realised she was no longer female. Her body was now hairy and rough, her hands course, her hair short and of course she had this tiny dick between her legs. She was a man now.
Sliding off the table, Mikayla checked herself out, clearly pleased. She ran delighted hands over her stolen tits and ass, reveling in the power and pleasure of being female. “Fuck yes, I finally have the right body to go with my new mind. Thanks for all your femininity you dumb bitch - I’m the fucking Princess around here now.”
Reaching down Mikayla slid Jane’s wedding rings off her now masculine hands and swapped them with her own plain band. “These diamonds look better on my hand don’t you think HUSBAND?”
Trayvon smiled. “That’s right Joe. You’re Mikayla’s husband now. By the time we finish Phase 3 you’ll accept that.”
Mikayla smiled a wicked grin as Trayvon handed her a tiny pink plastic cock cage. “Mmmmh, you know exactly where this is going don’t you baby?”
Joe shivered. He hated how easily he was succumbing to this… how little resistance he was putting up to being turned into a dumb boy and made into a cuck. He stared at his new wife Mikayla and couldn’t believe how hot and perfect she was. Then again this was exactly what he had asked for when he completed the online form back when he was Jane.
I wanna be blonde with bigger tits than I have now. I want a tighter pussy and a body to drive men wild. Give me tanned skin and longer legs. Make me a little bit taller, say about 5’7” and I want to be skinny and bratty looking. I want to have a perfect ass and be a tight bitchy gym bunny - just like the girls in my favourite porn videos. Make me into a fucking slut.
The woman Joe was looking at was almost a perfect realisation of who he had wanted to become. He had to admit, “The Hottest Wife” company sure did a good job of delivering on their promises. It was just a shame that Mikayla was getting all the benefits and not him.
Mikayla squatted down and slid the pink cage around his cock. Purring she slid a padlock home and he heard it click as his new wife locked him up. She giggled and slapped his balls causing him to groan in pain.
“You know Joe - I should be mad that you tricked me into coming here and they turned me into a slutty, cuckolding, bitch… but actually I fucking love it. When they made me suck Trayvon’s dick - I tried to resist - but there was a part of me that was excited. A part of me that was already enjoying the thought of becoming a bitch. Later, after I had fully accepted my corruption, when I learned I would get to steal and drain your femininity and replace you as a woman - I was so fucking turned on. I spent all last night jerking off for the last time, imagining how good it was going to feel having tits and a pussy. Haha and the best bit is, it feels even better than I could have imagined. Now then - there’s only one phase left and that’s to finish conditioning us both into our new genders and roles. I need all the remaining knowledge in your head about being a hot wife and you need to know how to be a boring, submissive, loser man. I’ll see you after the brainwashing is complete.”
Joe watched Mikayla strut away and saw the grin on Trayvon’s face.
“Don’t worry Joe… this won’t take long…”
***
Joe whimpered as he emerged from the exit of the luxury spa,into the bright light, his head spinning. The last few days felt like a blur and he could barely remember what had happened inside. He remembered there had been massages and lots and lots of sex, though not for him of course.
Clop, clop.
Next to him strode Mikayla, her booted feet ringing out on the sidewalk. She walked with perfect grace and confidence - her tiny skirt swishing and revealing flashes of her tanned thighs as she tossed her blonde hair back and looked around like a predator searching for her prey.
Joe felt his caged cock twitch as he regarded his wife… his Mistress with absolute devotion. She was his Goddess. Had it been her idea or his to come to this sex spa? Some details seemed vague to him.
All he knew is he’d spent the last few days watching Mikayla get fucked by a lot of black guys. There had been Trayvon of course, but also Rick, Jamall and Aaron. Images flashed through his mind… images of sitting obediently in the corner watching as Mikayla got double-teamed, or even fucked three ways by grunting sweating Alpha-males. He remembered hearing her screams of pleasure and then the way she would spit cum in his mouth, or make him eat her out after one of her lovers had cummed inside her.
You are a beta cuck. You love being degraded by your wife and serving her needs. You love watching her get fucked.
He began to drool as he imagined Mikayla in a latex corset bouncing up and down on a black mans cock, her foot rammed in his mouth as he gagged on her pedicured toes and she laughed and moaned as she orgasmed.
SLAP. Mikayla’s hand on his cheek woke him from his cuck’s reverie.
“What the fuck? Are you daydreaming again Joe? Go get the fucking car and bring it round to pick me up. Then you’re taking me shopping.”
“Ye… yes Mistress,” whimpered Joe scurrying off to obey.
Mikayla watched Joe leaving with a smug grin on her perfect bitchy face.
“Too bad you don’t remember anything Joe. They at least left me with the knowledge of what had happened, but you’ve been completely reprogrammed.”
Mikayla reached into her purse and pulled out her I.D and bank-cards. It was amazing that they had already created new documents and bank accounts for them. What kind of connections did the spa have to wield such power?
Mikayla laughed as she stretched and enjoyed the stares of a man walking down the sidewalk with his wife. She winked at him as he passed, causing him to stumble and then get a slap from his wife.
Mikayla tried to remember how it had felt to be a man, but those memories were quite frankly boring to her now and hard to recall. She wouldn’t go back even if she could. She had been totally reprogrammed into the evil, bitchy, snowbunny that Jane had wanted to become.
“Guess you really got fucked over, but don’t worry baby - I’ll take good care of you now that you’re Joe. After all, I need someone to do the housework whilst I live in luxury and get fucked by black men.”
Mikayla grinned as the car came around the corner and her personal chauffeur Joe pulled up to the sidewalk. She climbed inside, ready to begin the next stage of her married life.
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