I think I just endured the most humiliating thing I’ve ever experienced last night; cuckold humiliation. I’ve never been so profoundly ashamed and turned on all at the same time. I’ve always known my beautiful Humiliatrix was skilled, but I never realized just how skilled until last night.
She cut me right to the bone, and I still feel the effects of it today. I wonder if it’ll ever wear off completely. Will I ever be able to think of what happened last night without shame and arousal? Probably not.
My gorgeous Femdom Mistress is also my wife. We’ve been together for seven years, married for three.
Since day one, she’s taken great pleasure in humiliating me for my penis size. It’s kind of embarrassing how much I love small penis humiliation, really. But I’ve just never been able to get enough of it. I’ve always begged her for more.
Last night, she taught me what the old adage “Be careful what you wish for because you just might get it” really means. It was much worse than her periods of long-term orgasm denial for me, worse than being locked into male chastity for long spells, worse even than undergoing prostate milking because she refused to let me cum.
Last night was the first night my wife had sex with another man.
She didn’t try to keep it a secret from me. No, my wife is not a common cheater. She’s a Cuckoldress…and a fantastic one at that. How I thought I would never experience cuckold humiliation with her is beyond me, but somehow I never thought I would.
She went out of her way to pick out the perfect Bull for the occasion. You may be wondering why it took her so long to decide to cuckold me, but that’s why. She wanted to take her time and find the kind of stud who fit all her fantasies of what a “real man” should be.
After she found him, she wasted no time bringing him over. I’ve always enjoyed erotic humiliation, but even though she often talked about cuckolding me, I never thought she’d really do it until I saw her Bull in the flesh for the first time. He was everything I wasn’t–tall, buff, in shape, extroverted, witty…and HUNG. I used to believe that those monster cocks that you see in porn weren’t real, that they were either wearable extensions or creative film editing, but I’m not so sure now. Her Bull’s cock looked exactly like that of a porn star. It was unbelievable!
It was humiliating enough knowing that he knew I am too small to satisfy my wife. But when she told me that I’d have to beg him to fuck her because I was ill-equipped to do so, I prayed the ground would open up and swallow me whole! It didn’t happen, of course. I heard my voice speaking the words, but the humiliation was so great that it almost didn’t seem like I was the one who was saying them.
But if I thought that was bad, I had no idea what was in store for me.
Her Bull laughed at me and said some humiliating things after he heard my request. He, of course, agreed to do what I’m not man enough to do, and the three of us traipsed upstairs to the bedroom. My wife ordered me to strip naked, then undress her and her Bull. I was so scared to get naked in front of them. I was already humiliated enough! At least it wouldn’t be a CFNM situation for long. She’d soon be naked and thoroughly enjoying his cock.
The two of them laughed at my tiny cock, locked up in its chastity device. Even though I was used to this sort of treatment from her, my cheeks flamed nonetheless at allowing another person to see the source of my embarrassment–embarrassment which quadrupled once I saw his cock. Talk about the ultimate in cuckold humiliation!
I didn’t have time to ogle long, though. My wife ordered me to my knees in front of him. I prayed that what I thought was about to happen wasn’t going to happen, but it was. She stood behind me and gave my head a shove. Before I really realized what was going on, I had his cock in my mouth! I tried to think of other things while I served as her fluffer boy, but it was really hard to think of anything other than his huge cock in my mouth.
I didn’t have to suck it long because my wife was eager to have it inside her. I knelt by the bed as the two of them climbed into it together. There were tears running down my cheeks at this point. I was so ashamed! Not only was I a small-dick cuckold husband, but now I was also a coerced cocksucking bitch boy! Even the shame of watching another man please my wife in ways I’d never been able to before didn’t compare to the shame I felt about having another man’s cock in my mouth.
But the most humiliating part of all was that my tiny prick never once got soft from the moment her Bull set foot in the door until I fell asleep that night. I guess I am a cock sucking cuckold bitch, after all. Oh, the cuckold humiliation… and excitement!!
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