“Oh, please. Don’t act surprised. You know how horny I get, and you have to know that you have never once pleased me with your tiny little cock. What’s a girl supposed to do? Remember the other night when we were talking about our fantasies and you admitted that you thought it would be hot to watch another man fuck me?”
“Yeah, but…we were speaking hypothetically…at least I thought we were.”
My wife shook her head. “I’ve been fucking other people for the entire time we’ve been married. You’re wife is a dirty little slut. How does that make you feel, huh?”
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned as she tightened her grip on the stick and began stroking it faster.
“It turns you on, doesn’t it? Admit it.”
“It turns me on, baby,” I panted.
“I knew it would. Even before we had our little talk, I found all of those porn sites you like in your browsing history. Cuckold this, and cuckold that. You were just dying to be my little cuckold bitch, weren’t you?”
“You saw those?” I couldn’t hide the ‘oh shit’ look on my face.
“That’s right. I really liked them too. Not only do I get to fuck anybody I want, anytime I feel like it, but I get to make you the sissy little bitch I always knew you were, and best of all, I don’t have to waste my time pretending to like having sex with you. I swear, it was like Christmas when I found out you were into this!”
“What are you saying?”
“No more pussy for you!” she smiled and gave me a kiss on the forehead like a consolation prize.
“Wait a minute. Ok, I admit I get off on the idea of you fucking other men. But I wasn’t looking to get cut off from sex! I mean all that sissy stuff, that was just…”
My wife silenced me with another kiss as she continued to keep me rock hard with her hand. “Don’t worry, you’ll get used to being my bitch. You see, you can’t do this half way. It’s all or nothing. And I know you don’t want me to stop being a naughty little whore, now do you? Hmmm?”
The way she was working my cock over I was in no position to disagree. “No,” I gulped. “Don’t stop. I love you being a slut.”
“I’m not going to stop regardless. I need a real man to fuck me. I have absolutely no use for this pathetic little cock of yours. The only question is if you’re going to be included or not. And if you want me to share my dirty little stories of how I cheat on you, or if you ever want to see another man shove his big hard cock in my tight little pussy, then you have be a good little cuckold bitch. Understand?”
“Yes, baby. I’ll do anything you want. Just please don’t cut me off from sex!”
“You’re asking a lot, you know? If I’m going to even consider ever letting you fuck me again, you’re gonna have to prove to me that you know how to be a good bitch.”
“Whatever you say, baby. Anything!” I pleaded.
She was stroking me fast and furious, keeping me right on the edge as she demanded, “You are not allowed to cum right now. If you cum, this conversation is over.”
“I…I understand,” I said, fighting the urge to release.
“I want you to know that I’ve been sleeping with all of your friends. I’ve been spreading my legs for your boss too, and most of your co-workers. I also sucked off every good looking guy in our apartment building. And they all fuck me so much better than you.”
“When you said everyone I know, I didn’t think you meant…I mean…oh fuck…you’re…”
“Humiliating you? Yes, I know. That’s part of the fun! We all had a good laugh when I told them how small your dick is and how you can’t satisfy your wife. So no need to keep pretending you’re a man, they all know what a little bitch you are, and they definitely know who runs things around here.”
“This isn’t what I had in mind when I agreed to this.”
“Then why is your cock so hard? Why do you want to cum so bad right now? Just swallow your pride and admit what you are, my little cuckold bitch. Say it out loud, you’ll feel better. Come on now.”
“I’m your cuckold bitch,” I moaned. “Baby, I wanna fuck you so bad right now. Please. Please just let me. I need it.”
“Oh no, you aren’t getting any that easy. Remember what I said about proving yourself?”
“Just tell me what to do, please,” breathed. “Anything you want.”
“Perfect,” she released my dick and stood up. She raised her skirt and pushed the front of her panties to the side and pressed her clit against the tip of my nose. “I’m gonna see just how far you’re willing to go for this tight, hot little pussy. “Get on your fucking knees, bitch.”
I sunk to my knees and she drug me by the hair into the shower. She pulled her panties down from under her skirt, balled them up and shoved them in my mouth. She then raised one leg onto the side of the tub and positioned me so I was directly in front of her staring up at her pussy.
“We’re going to play a little game now, and this is the prize if you win,” Kim pulled her skirt up to her waist and parted her lips with her fingers. “Nod if you understand.”
I nodded quickly.
I am going to give you some instructions. If you do what you’re told, and perform each task that I ask of you to my satisfaction, you win a piece of my clothing. Simple. Do what you’re told, and I take something off. If you get me completely naked, you win, and,” my wife paused, rolled her eyes, and sighed, “I’ll give you five minutes to do whatever you want with me.”
I started counting articles of clothing. Top, skirt, bra, panties, stockings, shoes. Six tasks, I figured, I could handle that. How hard could it be? I nodded affirmative.
“Ok then,” she smiled devilishly. “Task number one. If you complete it successfully, those panties in your mouth will stay off. Hesitate even for a second to do what I say, and they go right back on. Got it?”
“Mmm hmmm,” I mumbled through her underwear crammed in my mouth.
“You know Harold from across the hall? He has a huge cock. And everyday before you come from work, I like to suck on it and let him cum in my mouth. He thinks it’s hilarious that the first thing you do when you come home from work is kiss me and taste his cum on my lips. But today, while I was sucking our neighbors dick, I got so excited that I just had to have him fuck me. So he banged my little pussy all over our house and, well, usually he’d pull it out and cum all over my face, but then we got an idea to just have him cum in my pussy so that you could clean up after him!”
“Hmmm!?” I gasped.
“Ever since reading your cuckold websites I’ve just been in love with the idea of making you eat my pussy after another man fucked me. This is gonna be so hot. You’re gonna eat this cream pie until I cum all over your fucking face, you little bitch. Got that?”
I nodded quickly so not to show exactly how hesitant I was.
My bride pulled her panties out of my mouth and set them side. The she released me from the cuffs so I could keep my balance. “But before you get started, I have to pee. Now open your mouth.”
Before I could say a word her golden stream erupted and began splashing against my chest. “Get your face in there!” she demanded, “I wanna see it go in your mouth. Drink my piss, bitch.”
I ducked my face into the stream and opened up, letting her fill my mouth. I don’t know if I was more humiliated by the fact that I was being used in this way, or by the fact that I didn’t hate it like I thought I should. She looked so hot that I found myself subconsciously playing with myself even as her urine ran down my chin.
When she demanded I lick her clean, I didn’t hesitate. While I tongued her pussy and sucked on her clit, I was subjected to vivid stories of her cheating, the men she fucked, the way they fucked her, the kinky things they did together, and she never stopped short of reminding me how much better they were than me. “Even though your pathetic little cock is useless, I’ll always have a use for your mouth!” was the closest thing to a compliment I was allowed.
When I finally brought her to orgasm, she informed me that I’d succeeded in the task set for me, and her panties would stay off. One down, five more articles of clothing to go — I thought.
She ordered me to shower and use some mouthwash before coming out of the bathroom, and so I did. After refreshing myself I exited the bathroom wrapped in a towel, and she was not pleased.
“Fail!” she slapped me, then swiftly snatched my towel. “Don’t try to hide that pathetic excuse for dick from me! And why are you standing up? Fail!” Kim slapped me again. “Get on your fucking knees, bitch. You don’t walk upright in my presence! Stay on your knees where you belong!”
“I’m sorry,” I said, dropping to my knees.
“You got that right. Now, I’ve picked out a pretty little outfit for you. It’s laying on the bed. Put it on.”
I crawled over to the bed and stared at the ensemble in disbelief. Lacy panties, a bra, and thigh-high’s? “But this is lingerie!”
My wife rolled her eyes. “And what else would a sissy cuckold bitch like you be wearing, hmmm? This is cuckolding 101, duh! You’re the one who was browsing all those cuckold websites, you should already know this. Besides, you really have no male qualities, so you’re basically a girl anyway. Now put on your lingerie for me, sissy girl, before you lose your chance to win this game.”
“This is humiliating,” I noted, as I reluctantly slid into the panties.
“Awww, don’t be like that. You know, I’ve never told you this, but I’m really into other girls. I think I’d be much more attracted to you as a woman, than as the sorry excuse for a man that you pretend to be.” she lit a smoke and watched me intently as I dressed.
“Wait, what? You like girls? Like…”
“Like licking their pussies? Yes, like that,” she laughed. “Remember when your cousin Jill stayed with us for a week? Every morning when you left for work I’d wake her up with my tongue in her pussy, and eat her out until she came all over my face. Then she’d put on a strap-on and fuck me in the ass all morning long until I couldn’t even walk right.”
“Wha…hold on, in your ass?” I gasped.
“Oh, yeah, I guess I never mentioned that either. I love anal. I let everybody I sleep with do me in the butt. In fact, I insist on it…I beg for it. Sorry I never got around to doing it with you, but what’s the point, you don’t know how to fuck anyway.”
“This is so much to take in.” I lamented, as I began sliding the thigh-high’s up my legs.
“Just shut up and slide those stockings up your legs. It’s actually kind of hot, watching you get all dolled up, my little sissy slut! I kind of like this. We’re going to have to go shopping soon, I think I want you wearing lingerie all the time!”
“You’re fucking with me, right?”
“Oh no, sweetie. We’ll just shave those legs and get you all silky smooth, and I’ll pick you out a wig, and do your make-up, and I’ll dress you up like my slutty little doll so you’ll look nice and pretty while you’re sitting there watching my boyfriends fuck me. Who knows, maybe you’ll be so pretty that they’ll wanna fuck you too! I really like that idea.”
“Can we change the subject now,” I stared at the bra, puzzled.
“Here, let me help you with that. Put your arms in first and let me hook the back for you,” My wife got the bra situated, then made me stand up and model the lingerie for her.
She laughed and teased me about how I made a better girl than a man, and then decided that from now on she’d be referring to me as her wife, rather than her husband.
She pushed me on the bed and climbed on top of me. “I like you as a girl. Consider this a bonus,” she said, as she kissed me.
I slid my hands up her silky, stocking covered thighs until I reached bare flesh and grabbed ahold of her ass as I kissed her back hungrily, hoping she’d forget this game and just let me have sex with her, even if I did have to do it dressed in lingerie.
But she broke off the kiss and shook her head. “That’s a shame. You were about to win another piece of my clothing, but I didn’t give you permission to touch me, and rules are rules.”
“I couldn’t help it. You’re so damn sexy, I just want you so bad!”
She spit in my face. “Shut up, bitch,” she slapped me. “Just this once, I’m going to let it slide, and take something off for completing the task. I mean, it’s hard to say no to such a pretty girl,” she laughed. “But first, you have to take your punishment.”
She instructed me to stand facing the chair. She ordered me to pull my panties down to my knees, bend over, and grip the back of the chair. Without warning I felt her bare hands stinging my ass cheeks, as she spanked me several times.
“Does that hurt, bitch?”
“yes!” I winced.
“Good. Now I’m going to ask you some questions, and when I get the correct answers, the spanking will stop. If you make it through this without letting go of the chair, I’ll even let you decide what I take off next. Got it?”
“I think so.”
My wife slapped my ass hard. “Excuse me? You think so? Or you do?”
“yes, I got it!”
“Good girl. Now tell me, why does your wife sleep with other men?”
“I don’t know!”
WHACK! “Try again, bitch.”
“Ouch! Because, because you want too?”
“Of course I want to, but why?” she slapped my ass again.
“Because you like it?”
“Duh. But why!” SLAP!
“Because you’re a slut.” I said, defiantly,
My wife laughed, “You’re right. But that’s not the answer I’m looking for.” SLAP!
“Owww, fuck!” I grimaced.
“What kind of men do I like?”
I paused to think and got spanked again. “Men with big dicks.”
“Yes,” she spanked me again. “So back to the original question, why does your wife have sex with other men?”
“Because you like big dicks.”
“And what kind of dick to you have?”
“I don’t know!”
My wife slapped my ass a half dozen times in rapid succession, as if my answer had pissed her off. She gripped a fist full of my hair and yanked my head back. “Yes you do, bitch! What kind of dick do you have?”
“A small one,” I whimpered.
“Exactly. So your wife fucks other men because she needs more than your tiny little dick can give her?”
“Yes.”
