Cumming in Your Cage

This is part of the 'Ways to Make Him Cum' series of second person stories. Click the link to read the previous entries in the series.

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You're often lucky enough to be in the room for your cuckolding, but you're usually waiting on your knees by the side of the bed or sitting in the cuck chair and watching from a distance. Every now and then you're made to stand in the corner of the room, facing away from the bed, when your wife and/or her bull are in a naughty mood.

Tonight is a little different, though. Tonight you've been invited into the bed.

You're naked, though your chastity cage is tight around your cock. Your wife just fitted you with a smaller model, in fact, and it's remarkably snug. You're on your back on your side of the bed. The covers have been pulled back and to your right is your beautiful wife.

She's on her back. She's wearing the lingerie you dressed her in earlier that night, though her panties have been removed. You've already watched her give her bull a blowjob and at the moment he's between her legs, licking and fingering her pussy.

"Look at me," she says.

You've been told that you need permission to watch tonight, so you were staring at the bedroom ceiling. Now, though, you turn to face your wife and see her smiling.

"Kiss me, cuck."

You roll onto your side. Your wife caresses your face. You lean in and kiss her. She moans into your mouth.

"He's so fucking good with his tongue," she says. "Better than you, in fact." Then she laughs softly. "That was supposed to be the one thing you were better than any man at, cuck. You don't get to fuck me anymore, after all, but you can't even eat my pussy as good as he does. Maybe I'll stop letting you go down on me."

"Please don't," you say. You love eating her pussy. You know you're good at it, too. He might be better, but you know you're good at it and you know you make her cum so hard every time you get to do it.

"I'm just teasing," she says softly. Your wife runs her fingers over your lips and pushes them into your mouth and onto your tongue. "Your tongue is a wondrous instrument of pleasure. His is better, but I prefer his cock over his tongue, so you'll always have your place as my cunt worshiping cuck, don't you worry."

"Thank you."

"Onto your back. Eyes up."

You roll onto your back. You stare up at the ceiling.

"Fuck me," she says to her bull.

You feel the bed move as he crawls forward. You hear her moan as she takes him inside her. You want to turn your head. You want to see her face. You want to look between her legs for a view of his cock moving in and out of her. This is your favorite part and you're being denied the pleasure of it. Sometimes, though, that's part of the fun. Sometimes the denial is a potent force of pleasure for you.

Your cock is throbbing in your cage. You're dripping precum, too. The sounds of sex are thrilling, after all, and you can hear them all. Her pussy is wet enough that you can actually hear him sliding in and out of her. He fucks her hard, too, so you can hear their bodies meeting over and over. She moans a great deal and they like to kiss, too. It's a symphony of sexual pleasure and it makes your cuck dick throb.

"You can play with your cage cock, cucky," she says.

You reach down. You play with your cock. It's not quite masturbation - you can't get hard, after all, and rubbing your caged dick doesn't do much for you - but it feels good. That's likely due to the fact that it's been nearly three weeks since she let you out of the cage. After a week you can feel the madness. After two it's hard not to think about sex all day long. After three weeks you find it difficult to concentrate on anything for more than a few minutes.

Now you're in the throes of your cuckolding and your brain is awash in desire. Your wife is moaning in pleasure right next to you and it takes every ounce of strength you have not to turn your head. You know you'll be kicked out of the bedroom if you look, though. It's happened before and your wife and her bull demand that you follow their rules and they will absolutely punish you if you don't.

"Cum in me," she says after a good, long, hard fucking. "Cum in me, baby. Cum in my pussy while my pathetic cuck lies next to us with his worthless little dick locked in a cage."

You want to look. You want so desperately to look. There are few things you enjoy more than the look on your wife's face when her bull cums inside her. She experiences a joy unlike any other and you can't help but want to witness that joy. It thrills you to no end.

"Fuck, I'm cumming!" he cries out.

He grunts and groans. Your wife cums, too. She almost always holds off until he's reached his climax. As a result, they almost always cum together and your wife says that it makes the sex so much better for her.

The sounds of orgasm carry through the bedroom and reverberate around your brain. You close your eyes to prevent yourself from looking. You accept that you're being denied the thing you crave, that being denied is part of your cuckolding, that you are not permitted to have control over anything having to do with sexual pleasure in your marriage.

"I'm so lucky to have you in my life," she says to her bull before they share a long kiss. "You make me feel things no man ever has, things my husband hasn't ever come close to making me feel. You're incredible."

"You fuck like a goddess," he replies.

"Only with you. It turns out that when I'm paired with a god of sex, I can really up my game."

He laughs softly and they kiss.

"Would you mind giving us a little privacy?" she asks.

"Of course."

He pulls out and you hear him walk away. He bathroom door opens. The shower comes on. The door shuts.

Your wife inches closer and rolls onto her side. The soft lace of her lingerie is now pressed against your naked body. She cups your caged cock and kisses your neck. You continue to stare at the ceiling because you haven't been given permission to do anything else.

She moves to her knees and kisses her way down your body. She surprises you by taking your caged cock in her mouth. You want to look, to watch, to admire the only kind of blowjob you receive anymore, but your gaze remains fixed on the ceiling.

Your wife straddles you. Your caged little cock disappears into her pussy. You're bathed in her heat and wetness. And his cum, of course. Your useless, chastised dick is bathed in another man's thick cum.

"Look at me," she says.

You exhale as you look. Arousal floods your body. Her hair is a bit messy. Her chest is flushed red. She's just been fucked. You heard it, but you didn't see it. Now, though, you can see the aftermath. You can feel the aftermath leaking out of her pussy and onto your cock, too. It's exquisite.

"Do you want to cum?" she asks.

You don't usually get to cum on nights like these. She prefers to make you wait, to make you feel every bit of your cuckolding, to deny you the pleasure you crave. "Yes, please."

Your wife climbs off your cock. You look down and see that you're soaked in his cum. It's on your balls, too. It's humiliating, but it's a huge turn on for you. You're a cuckold, after all.

She opens her nightstand and pulls out her most powerful vibrator. It's a personal massager, really, but it takes four D batteries and you've seen her use it. It's powerful and you assume that she's going to use it on her pussy while you're unlocked, that you're going to masturbate with your wife.

She moves towards you. She cuddles up right next to you. She kisses your neck.

"Sometimes I get wet when I think about keeping you in your cage on a permanent basis."

The longest you've gone without a release - which usually lasts a handful of days, though sometimes longer - is a month. That felt impossible. Permanent would be impossible.

She turns on her vibrator. Then she places it against your cage. You were prepared to argue with the idea of permanent chastity, but your ability to speak has been taken from you by the pleasure currently emanating from your loins.

"It feels good, doesn’t it?" she asks softly. Her lips dance over your neck. She nibbles on your earlobe. She runs her tongue over the edge of your ear. All of it makes the vibrations feel even better.

It does feel good. Better than good, in fact. What's more, it's entirely unexpected. Women masturbate with vibrators. That's how they so often cum. That's how many of your sexual partners prior to your wife have cum. That's how she almost always came while you fucked her. She'd hold a tiny bullet vibrator against her clit while you pumped away at her pussy and if you were lucky you'd cum together, though often you blew your load long before she got there. She doesn't have to use a vibrator with her bull, of course. He has the skill to make her cum with his cock. You don't have that skill, cuck.

"Fuck," you finally say. "It's...fuck...it feels..."

You moan loudly. She moves the vibrator over your caged cock. It makes contact with your balls, too. Your loins are filled with pleasure. It's astonishing.

"I want you to cum for me," she says. "Cum while I use my toy on you. Cum like a woman does, cucky. Cum in your cage and then I'll never have to let you out."

You groan. The idea is a little bit horrifying, but in your current state there's also a wealth of pleasure in the notion. You wish it didn't turn you on even more for her to threaten you with permanent chastity, but it does.

She props herself up on one elbow. With the vibrator still against your cock, your wife frees one of her breasts from her bra. She inches closer and your lips encircle her nipple.

"That's it, cucky," she says. "Mmm, that feels so good. Suck on my tit. Swirl your tongue around it. Cum like a cuck should. Cum in your cage. Cum like a girl while you suck on my tit."

You're so close. Part of you doesn't want to cum because it feels like there are consequences attached to it. That part of you is going to lose this battle, though. You're going to cum. There's no avoiding it.

You moan around her nipple. You keep sucking. You keep moving your tongue over her stiff flesh.

Then you cum. The vibrations get you off. Your wife holds the toy against your cock as she vibrates you. You feel cum splashing on your thighs and stomach and balls. You feel your cock pulsing and jumping in the little cage.

When you're done, she turns off her toy and kisses you with such depth that you can't help but fall deeper in love with her.

Then the toy appears in front of you. It's covered in your cum and likely some of her bull's.

"Lick it clean," she says.

You take the toy. You lick it clean like some sort of perverted ice cream cone. You coat your tongue in the salty delight of semen and you do so while your wife uses her fingers to collect the cum from your stomach and legs and intermittently stuffs them in your mouth, feeding you every drop of your load.

When you've finished your clean up, your beautiful wife takes her toy and sets it on her nightstand. Then she straddles your face without saying a word. She sits down and you put your tongue inside her.

"Clean his mess," she says. "Clean a superior man's mess out of me."

You clean without hesitation. You like doing this even after you've cum. You like that it reminds you of your place. You like that another man gets to cum inside her and that your role is to clean up his mess.

"I'm going to keep you in your cage for a long, long time," she says. "I'll let you out for supervised cleanings, but otherwise your dick is going to stay locked up permanently. You'll have orgasms using my vibrator, but those will be sparing. A cuck doesn't deserve to cum all that often. You can, however, earn more frequent orgasms by being a good cuck. I'll let you figure out what that means, though."

She begins to ride your face as you try and imagine what it would mean to be a good cuck. You're fairly certain it comes down to serving your wife and her bull in all matters.

You can offer to chauffeur them so they don't have to drive and are free to fool around on the way to and from their dates.

You can offer to take your wife lingerie shopping so she always has something new and sexy to wear for her bull.

You can offer to take on more household chores so she has more time to see him.

You can work harder, get promoted, and used the extra salary to send your wife and her bull on weekend trips together.

As it turns out, there are lots of ways to be a good cuck and you're suddenly quite determined to pursue damn near all of them.