Sometimes It's So Hard to be a Cuck

Sometimes it's easy to be a cuck. Sometimes all she asks is that you dress her in lingerie, kiss her goodbye, and behave yourself while she's out with her bull. If you can manage that, she rewards you with the pleasure of worshiping her pussy - often quite messy pussy - when she gets home.

Sometimes she wants more from you, though. Sometimes it's harder.

Tonight is one of those times. You did all your duties as you always do. You showered with her. You dried her body. You lotioned her legs. You dressed her in lingerie. You helped her into the sexy dress she wanted to wear for her bull.

You didn't get to kiss her goodbye, though. Instead, she cuffed you to her bed. She had you sit up against the headboard and then she cuffed each of your wrists to one of the bed posts. Your arms have been spread wide for the past two hours while she's been on her date. You've been blindfolded, too.

And, to make matters worse, she made you take a Viagra and put her laptop in the bed. For two hours you've listened to a looping video of your wife and her bull having sex. You've listened to her moans. You've listened to her cumming. You've listened to her begging him to cum inside her. You've listened to her tell him that he fucks her so much better than you do, that he's a vastly superior man to the cuck she married.

You've been hard and leaking precum for nearly two hours. You've tried to get free of the handcuffs, but of course you've failed at that. You've tried to masturbate with your feet, but you're not quite flexible to get them around your cock. You even tried to bend your body in a manner that would enable you to suck your own cock, but you knew from the start that you'd embarked on a mission destined to fail.

So you sit in the bed you share with your wife and you listen to her get fucked while your Viagra-fueled erection throbs and drips precum. You imagine her getting fucked in the same manner at her bull's house. He's probably inside her. He's probably pounding her pussy. She's probably telling him that he's superior to you, that he fucks her better than her cuck husband ever has.

She returns home after nearly three hours. Your dick is still hard, of course. You feel as though you might go mad from the very specific kind of torture she set up for you. You hope she'll free you from it and that she might be generous enough to relieve your desire with a handjob.

It quickly becomes clear that she's not alone. You hear his voice. Her bull's voice.

They come into the bedroom. He laughs when he sees you. It annoys you, but you can't really blame him for finding amusement in your predicament.

Your wife crawls into the bed and you pray for relief, but all she does is turn off the porn video and move her laptop away. You feel a momentary fright when she runs her fingernails down your chest, but her touch is gentle enough to be pleasurable.

"Did you enjoy your night, cuck?" she asks.

"No," you answer. "I've been hard for hours."

You moan as her fingers encircle your cock. She strokes you slowly and the precum lubes you so thoroughly that it feels like the finest pleasure you've ever experienced. She squeezes the head of your cock while her hand moves at an achingly slow pace and it's like she's activated every nerve in your body and they're all vibrating with pleasure.

"I thought of you while I was out," she says. "It made me smile every time to think of my cuck in bondage with his little dick in a state of permanent desire. It made me smile to think of you having to listen to me getting fucked by a superior man over and over. The video must have played two dozen times while I was gone, cuck. It must have been so hard not to be able to see it and not to be able to masturbate. It must have been utterly agonizing."

She kisses your neck and offers a small handful of swift, intensely pleasurable strokes before releasing your cock and grasping your balls. She squeezes them and then grips them at the base. She twists gently and you feel a surge of discomfort. She pulls a little harder and a touch of fear grips you, though you know she's not actually going to damage your testicles.

"I brought my bull home to fuck me," she says. "He's waiting by the side of our bed. He's already naked. His cock is already hard. He's so eager to fuck my tight, married pussy. He's so eager to cum inside me, cuck. He's so eager to do it while you're handcuffed to our bed."

She kisses you on the lips. She kisses you generously, too. Her tongue does wondrous things in your mouth and she takes your cock head in her hand and gives it a good squeeze once more.

"Do you want to watch?" she asks.

"Yes, please."

"Do you want me to take off this little blindfold and let you watch as my bull fucks me?"

"Yes, please. Please, take it off. Please, let me watch."

She crawls away. The blindfold remains over your eyes.

You hear kissing. You hear your wife moan. You hear him smack her ass. Your cock remains hard. You pull against the handcuffs, though you've done it so many times already that you should know better. Your pulling is rewarded with pain in your wrists.

"I think he wants to watch," her bull says.

"A cuck doesn't always get what he wants," she replies.

"Damn, you can be cruel."

"Only because it makes me wet," your wife says.

You hear her kissing. You're almost certain she's making her way down his body. You become entirely certain when you hear her giving a blowjob.

"Fuck, baby, suck that dick," he says. "Suck that big dick."

She moans around his cock. She sucks with vigor. She makes it wet, too, and you're certain she does so to make it louder for you, her blindfolded cuck. You wish you could see. You wish you could watch his cock move in and out of her mouth. You wish you could stroke your dick. You wish you were free of the handcuffs. You wish you could be on your knees next to your wife so you could admire how beautiful her lips look when they move up and down his impossibly thick shaft.

"You're missing out, cuck," he says. "She's giving damn good head. Fuck me, your wife knows how to suck dick."

You pull against the cuffs again. It's different when it's happening in the room. Listening to the video was difficult, but this feels impossible. She's being so cruel, and yet you know it's making her pussy wet to have you blindfolded and bound in the bedroom.

The sounds of the blowjob stop. There's kissing again. There's fingering, too. Her bull likes to aggressively finger your wife's pussy when she's really wet. He likes to make those squishy sounds and today they prove to be especially arousing for you.

She moans while he plays with her pussy. They kiss, too.

"There you go, suck those fingers clean," he says.

She's sucking her juices from his fingers. She's putting on a show for him. She's denying you.

The bed moves. Someone's coming towards you. You feel her soft hand on your leg. You feel it move up your thigh. You feel her fingers encircle your balls. You feel her stroke your cock.

Your wife kisses your neck. The bed moves again. Her bull has gotten in.

You hear a blowjob happening next to you. You feel his hand on your arm as he holds on for balance. You try and move, but you're really just an object in the bedroom tonight.

Her lips find yours. She pushes her tongue into your mouth. She strokes your cock while sharing the taste of her bull's big dick with you. You taste his precum. You taste his cock. Your dick throbs.

"Do you want more?" she asks.

"Yes, please," you say.

You feel her bull straddle you. His legs are hairy and strong. You feel his cock press against your lips as he stands up and squats.

"Open your mouth, cuck."

You open your mouth. He slides his dick inside. He holds your head for leverage. He fucks your mouth. He does so gently - he knows you're not an experienced cocksucker - but he fucks your mouth. His cock moves in and out. You gag a few times and it's unpleasant, but your wife strokes your cock and keeps you hard as a rock. Arousal courses through your body along with humiliation.

"Fuck...take that fucking cock," he says.

"It's hot, isn't it?" she asks. "I told you it would be hot to fuck his face while he couldn't do anything about it."

She planned this. Of course she did. You're her plaything. You submit to her. She dominates you because it turns her on. She's dominating you tonight. She's made you into her naughty little plaything and you're turned on even while your eyes begin to water and your jaw begins to ache from having his fat cock stretch your lips.

His cock leaves your mouth. You feel pubic hair against your lips. You feel the flesh of what must be his balls. It's hairy. It smells manly. It's overwhelming.

"Suck them, cuck. Suck my fucking balls."

You tilt your head back a little and open your mouth. He lowers his balls onto your tongue. You open as wide as you can and you suck and lick his balls. You suck whatever sweat built up that evening right off of them. Your wife is still stroking your stiff cock while you suck on her bull's balls. He rests his cock against your face, against the blindfold, against your forehead.

They're using you to turn themselves on. Your wife is generous enough to keep you horny, though. Your dick is hard as a rock. You're still leaking precum. You might not have gone soft given the Viagra, but she's made sure there's no doubt about you being stiff as steel.

"I gotta fuck you," he says.

They move in the bed. Your wife gets between your legs. She runs her hands over your calves and up to your thighs. You're certain she's on her hands and knees.

The bed moves again. Her bull must be getting into position. You hear her groan as he slides into her from behind.

"Fuck, you're so fucking big," she says. "I love that your cock is so fucking big. I love that you're so fucking deep inside me."

"Deeper than your cuck?"

"So much deeper than my cuck. You fuck me so much better than him, too."

They have sex in your bed. The frame squeaks a little from the movement. Your wife moans. You hear the sounds of his hips slamming into her ass. You hear him spank her every once in a while. She rests her hands on your thighs. She strokes your cock a little bit every now and then. She runs her fingers up your chest.

At one point she crawls close enough to kiss you. You feel her breath on your face and chest. She kisses your neck while he fucks her. She kisses your cheeks and chest. She kisses your lips, too, and you greedily take her tongue into your mouth and try and suck on it.

"You're such a good cuck," she whispers. Her fingers find your cock. She strokes you while he pounds her.

The sounds of sex stop. Your wife moves to her back. She rests her head on the left side of your crotch. Your cock brushes against the side of her face. You can feel her hair all around your crotch.

Her bull fucks her. They kiss. You feel parts of his body on your legs. At this point you're little more than furniture for them to use while they pursue their pleasure.

"Fuck me harder," she says. "Make me cum."

He pounds your wife harder. The bed shakes. Your dick throbs. She strokes you a little. She turns her head and kisses your cock a few times. He rests a hand on your leg for leverage. You hear the wetness of her pussy as he fucks her with incredible energy.

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

She moans for what feels like a minute, cumming with his cock deep in her pussy. He gives her an orgasm that surpasses any you've even given her and he does it while she's lying on you.

"Are you ready to cum?" she asks.

"Hell yes," he replied.

They climb off of you. She takes your cock in her hand. She strokes you.

"Do you want me to take the blindfold off, cuck?" she asks.

"Yes, please."

She does. You see her naked and on her knees between your legs. Your cock is in her hand. She smiles. She looks so beautiful.

Then her bull steps in front of you. His big cock is in his hand. He strokes it. He's inches from your mouth.

"Open up, cuck," he says.

It's worse without the blindfold. It's so much more humiliating. You open up, though. He slides his dick in your mouth. He fucks your face. You know he's going to cum. The only question is where.

"Suck his dick for me, cuck," your wife says. "Suck his dick like a good little bitch. Suck it and make him feel good. He made me cum so hard and you need to make him feel good. You need to be a good boy."

You suck his dick. You suck vigorously until he pulls out and feeds you his balls. You suck those, too. Your wife is still stroking your cock and you're so close to cumming. It's strange, but sucking his balls has become a turn on.

He groans. He pulls back. He aims his cock at your face and strokes furiously. You close your eyes. You know what's coming.

"Open your mouth, cuck," he demands.

You open your mouth. He cums. He gives you a facial. Some of his cum lands in your mouth. Most of it lands on your face. It's a big load. A really big load.

Your wife gives you an orgasm while you're taking a facial. You moan in pleasure. Your hands pull against the cuffs. Your legs tremble. You feel a strange kind of bliss as another man's hot cum rests on your face while more cum spills from your cock and onto your stomach. Your wife strokes you all the way through the end of your climax and then her bull steps away when he's finished.

You open your eyes and see her smiling. She crawls closer. She licks some of the cum from your face and kisses you. She shares his load with you. It feels strangely good to connect with her in that way, to connect while sharing another man's cum.

"I love you," you whisper.

"I love you too, cuck," she says.

She finishes cleaning your face with her lips and tongue. She shares all of it with you. You swallow a considerable volume of his load.

"We're going to have a drink and watch a little TV," she says. "I'm going to leave you here while we do." She puts the blindfold back on. "We'll be back a little later. We'll play again. Please keep quiet until we return."

She and her bull gather their clothes and leave. She shuts the bedroom door. She leaves you there in the darkness.

You take a deep breath. You smile. You feel good. All that agony turned into something beautiful and you can't help but feel good about that. Plus, there's a chance you'll get to have more naughty fun before the night is over.