You'll Never Cum Inside a Woman Again

Sure, you tell yourself it would never get to this place. Your wife would never enforce this kind of rule. She might make you go months at a time between rounds of unprotected sex, but she'd let you cum inside her from time to time, right?

You're probably right. Your wife probably would. She might make and enforce this rule, though. Cuckolding can be unpredictable, after all.

She'd probably still let you fuck her. She'd just make you wear a condom. You'd be deprived the ultimate pleasure. The pleasure a husband is supposed to be able to enjoy. One of the great pleasures of being married, in fact.

The thing is, I know the idea is hot for some of you. I mean, what could be more humiliating than being told that you will never cum inside a woman again. She could be talking about decades of denial.

It's not just that though, is it? The implication is that other men will get to cum inside her. Men that she has deemed to be superior to you. Men that satisfy her in ways you don't. Men that cuckold you. Now that's the real delight, isn't it?

You don't get to cum inside her, but other men do. Better men. Men that have won her affection because they bring her to new heights of pleasure. Heights that you cannot scale.

Do you think you'd get hard during the conversation?

"I'm sorry, my love, but I've decided that you're not longer allowed to cum inside me," she begins. "And I've decided that this will be a permanent rule. You will never cum inside me again. Not for as long as we're together, and I have no plans on letting you go, my love."

"I don't know if I can do that," you reply.

Her smile is both devilish and utterly enthralling. "You don't have a choice. You gave up that choice when you asked me to fuck other people. Now it's my choice to make. Mine and mine alone, and I've decided that you're not worthy of cumming inside me. You'll never be worthy of it. Ten years from now. Twenty years from now. Thirty years from now. Your cock will never again feel the warmth and wetness of my pussy wrapped tightly around it. On the rare occasions I let you inside me, it will be condoms only."

"But...but..."

"Quiet, my love," she says softly. "There will be no arguing about this. You gave up that right when you asked me to fuck other people."

Your lovely wife straddles you. Her crotch settles tightly against yours. You share a long, slow kiss as she begins to grind in your lap.

"Never," she whispers. "You will never cum in my tight, wet, perfect pussy. Never again."

Your dick throbs.

She smiles. "You like this, don't you?"

You shake your head and she kisses your neck.

"Yes, you do," she whispers. "You like that I've judged you unworthy of cumming in my pussy. You like that I've recognized that this is the kind of man you are, that you're a cuck through and through, and that a cuck doesn't deserve to spill his load inside his wife's pussy. A cuck is not worthy of that kind of pleasure. Instead, a cuck must find his pleasure in the fact that other, superior men are allowed to flood his wife's cunt with their thick, potent semen."

You close your eyes as a remarkably intense kind of pleasure works its way through your body. "Please..." is all you muster.

"This is what was always meant to be," she says before offering a series of sensual kisses against your neck. "Cucks don't get to have unprotected sex. Cucks barely get to have any sex at all and they don't ever deserve to cum inside the warm, wet, welcoming cunt of the woman they love."

To your horror - and, if you're being honest, delight - you cum in your pants. Your body trembles from the intensity of the pleasure and your wife holds you close. The delicate lace of her chemise feels exceptionally good against your face and smells of a floral perfume. Her skin is warm and soft and feels comforting as you make a spectacular mess in your pants.

As the tremors of your climax fade, your wife leans back, smiles, and says, "That's a good demonstration of why you're not worthy of cumming in my pussy, don't you think?"

You nod. You just came in your pants as your wife detailed the reasons you're not worthy of her pussy. She deftly demonstrated precisely why she made her decision.

"I love you," you say.

She kisses you softy. "I love you too, cuck."

I'll bet that some of you would have that exact same reaction if your wife worked you over in that way, and there's nothing wrong with that. In fact, the sad thing would be an inability to admit what you want and embrace it. There's freedom in that embrace, and don't underestimate the power of chasing true freedom.