You Didn't Follow the Rules

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Tonight was humiliating, wasn't it?

It didn't have to be, sweetie. It could have been everything you wanted it to be. All you had to do was follow the rules.

In fact, it was even simpler than that. All you had to do was follow one particular rule, which was to do whatever my bull told you to do.

I told you that he was in charge tonight, that he was the man of the house, that he made the rules. You told me that you understood that. It seemed that you were lying, though, or that your desires got the best of you.

It was simple at first. All he wanted was for you to bring us drinks and then wait on your knees by the couch while we talked, flirted, and fooled around.

It got a little harder when he told you that you weren't allowed to look at me while he fingered my cunt. After all, you like to look at me when another man is pleasuring me. You like to see the joy on my face. He wouldn't let you, though, because he knows how much you enjoy it.

He was more than happy to let you watch while I sucked his dick. He's always happy to let you watch while I pleasure him. In fact, he wants you to see that. He wants you to see how much I enjoy sucking his cock. You know that I enjoy it, right cuck? You know that I get soaked when his dick is in my mouth, right?

You certainly found out tonight when he ordered you to finger me while I sucked his dick. You followed his command with ease in that case and your fingers felt so good in my tight, wet little pussy.

You had a harder time when he told you to kiss me after I'd had him in my mouth, though. He wanted you to taste his cock. He wanted you to feel humiliated. You resisted and he made you go stand in the corner of the living room while I continued to worship his cock. He told you that you'd be spanked if you turned around at all.

I'm sorry that I laughed at you while you stood in the corner of the room like a little bitch. I couldn't help myself. And to think, all you had to do was kiss your wife and you wouldn't have been punished like that.

My bull was kind, though. He only made you wait a few minutes before asking you if you wanted to kiss me.

You said yes. You came over. You got on your knees like a good boy. You kissed me right after his cock had been in my mouth. Afterwards he asked if you liked the taste of his dick.

You said you didn't. He said that was a shame because you were going to take his dick in your mouth. Your face went white, baby. It was so cute. You were so scared of sucking my bull's cock.

You refused and he sent you back to the corner. You stood there with your nose pressed against the wall like some pathetic little bitch while I sucked his gorgeous, big cock and those heavy balls of his. I told him how desperate I was to get fucked, how badly I needed to feel his fat cock stretch my pussy. I begged him to fuck me. I begged him like some filthy little slut.

He said he'd only fuck me if you did as you were told. He made you come over. He made you get on your knees with me. He told you that you were going to kiss his cock or he wasn't going to fuck me.

You knew he was serious. You knew he'd leave without satisfying me. You knew I'd be mad at you. You knew that you'd promised to do as you were told that night, so you surrendered. You kissed my bull's cock while looking up at him. You held your lips against his thick, perfect shaft while he stared down at you and smiled.

Then he told you to suck his cock. He told you to prove that you were a good cuckold by sucking his fat dick.

He wanted to humiliate you. To make you suffer. He succeeded, didn't he.

You sucked his dick. He had to threaten you, but you did it. You were a cocksucker for him. For the superior man that satisfies your wife. For the man that's taken your place in our bedroom. For the man that owns my mouth and my pussy. For the man that now owns your mouth.

He was true to his word. He took me to the bedroom after you sucked his cock. He let you follow. He let you watch as he fucked me in missionary. He let you watch as his big cock gave me an orgasm that had me screaming his name.

Then he made me get on my hands and knees facing you. He took my cunt from behind. He grabbed my hips and fucked me hard.

He stopped after just a handful of thrusts, though. He told you to go stand in the corner of the room facing away from us. He told you that you didn't deserve to watch as he came inside me because he knew it was your favorite thing in the world to see a real man cum in your wife's pussy.

Then you got in real trouble. You peeked while he was fucking me especially hard. You peeked as I was begging him to flood my cunt with his potent seed.

You hoped he wouldn't see you peeking. He did, though. He stopped fucking me immediately. He pulled out. I got angry at you for breaking the rules. You looked guilty. You know how much I love it when he cums inside me.

He told you that you needed to be punished. I could see the fear in your eyes. You got greedy. You were weak. You surrendered to your desires instead of doing as you were told like a good cuckold.

He told you to come over and crawl into the bed behind him. He told you that you were going to eat his asshole while he fucked me from behind, while he pumped his cum deep into your wife's cunt. He told you that you were going to do it or he was going to leave and that he wouldn't come back for at least a month.

You knew I'd be furious at you if my bull denied me for a full month. You knew I'd go days without talking to you. You knew I wouldn't touch your cock once in that month.

So you got behind him. You got into position and spread his ass cheeks. You suffered the overwhelming humiliation of eating a real man's asshole while your wife got fucked. You rimmed him as he pumped his cum deep into my pussy. You kept rimming him as he stayed inside me long after his orgasm. You suffered an incredible humiliation because you were too weak, because you surrendered to your base desires like a little bitch.

Maybe next time you'll just do as you're told, cuckold.

Maybe you liked being made to eat his ass, though. Maybe next time you'll defy him again to see what kind of wild and naughty punishment he can come up with.

I wouldn't recommend it, though. He might find some truly awful ways to humiliate you. Unless that's the sort of thing you're into.