An Obedient Cuckold Always Eats His Cum

Ensuring your cuckold remains obedient requires constant training. He’s a man and like every man he’s prone to pursuing his desires above everything else. The short stories in this series will demonstrate a way for you to remind your cuckold of his place, thereby helping him remain obedient to you.

“Are you allowed to masturbate while Cole fucks me, cucky?” Maya asked as she glared at her husband.

“No,” Paul answered.

“Did you think I wouldn’t see you pulling on your pathetic little dick?” she asked.

“I’m sorry,” Paul said. “I didn’t cum. I just stroked it a few times. I just wanted to feel a little bit of pleasure while Cole was inside you.”

“You know I hate it when you disobey me, cucky. You know I despise it,” Maya said. “You know the one thing I want from you is total obedience.”

“I know. I’m sorry,” Paul said.

“You should be. You’re lucky you didn’t cum, cucky. You’re lucky you didn’t spill your rancid seed without permission or I would have belted your ass until it bled. Do you understand that, cucky? Do you understand that what you want doesn’t matter? Do you understand that I’m in charge and that your duty is to do exactly as you’re told?” Maya asked.

Paul nodded. “Yes, I do. I’m sorry.”

Maya spread her legs and watched as Paul strained to look between them. She knew he wanted to see Cole’s cum leaking out of her. She knew her husband craved an invitation to crawl between her legs and lick up her bull’s cum.

“What is it you crave, cucky?” Maya asked.

“I want to clean you up,” he said. “I want to clean your beautiful pussy. I want to eat Cole’s load out of you. I want to be a good cuckold for you.”

“It turns you on to eat his load, doesn’t it?” she asked.

“It does,” Paul said as he nodded vigorously.

Long before she’d ever cuckolded him, Paul had craved the joy of cleaning a creampie from Maya’s pussy. He’d confessed to fantasizing about it constantly and Maya knew it remained his favorite part of being her cuckold.

“You shouldn’t have masturbated, cucky,” Maya said. “If you hadn’t I would have let you crawl between my legs. I would have let you feed on Cole’s cum. I would have let you worship my pussy until I was completely clean and then I would have let you cum. You don’t get to feed tonight. You don’t get to do what you love most.”

“Maya, please,” Paul said. He looked desperate and genuinely sorry, but it didn’t matter. He had to be punished. He had to be reminded of his place.

“Stand up,” Maya said.

Paul stood as Maya pulled on a pair of panties, depriving him of what he craved most. She opened the nightstand to retrieve one of the condoms she used to use with her bull and tore it open. “Put it on,” she demanded.

Paul rolled the condom down his cock and Maya hung her legs off the edge of the bed and pulled him close. She spun Paul around and sat him between her legs before wrapping her fingers around his cock.

“I’m disappointed in you,” she said as her fingers moved up and down his shaft. “I’m disappointed that even after all this time you don’t understand your role. I’m disappointed that you still struggle with obedience.”

“I’m sorry,” Paul said.

Maya kissed his neck and stroked him faster. She knew that giving him pleasure as she expressed her disappointment was likely sending mixed messages, but she had a plan. Paul wouldn’t get away with his disobedience. He would be punished.

“His cum is spilling into my panties, cucky. The cum that you love to eat is going to waste. The cum that you crave is going to waste because you couldn’t help but yank on your dick. Doesn’t that make you sad, cucky? Doesn’t it disappoint you to know that you’ve wasted Cole’s load?” she asked.

Paul groaned as Maya felt his cock throb in her hand. He was nearing his orgasm as she teased him with what he couldn’t have.

“It’s too bad you have so little self control. Though I suppose that’s part of why I had to get a bull in the first place. You couldn’t help but cum almost instantly when I used to let you in my pussy, could you? You’d just spill that sad little load of yours almost immediately. You just couldn’t help it. You’re pathetic, Paul.”

Paul’s breathing got heavier and his moans a little lower. Maya knew he was getting close. He knew his cock was about to unleash a load into the condom.

“Cole’s going to fuck me again tonight. He’s going to fuck me again and you’re going to miss out on eating his load. You’re going to miss out on the cleanup you crave so badly. You’re going to miss out because you have no self control. You could have been feasting on my bull’s seed all night long, but instead you’re going to sleep in the guest room and listen to him pound your wife’s pussy, you pathetic fucking cuck.”

Maya released Paul’s cock and grabbed his wrists. She pulled hard as he said, “No, Maya, please.” His orgasm was on the way. There was no stopping it. He wasn’t going to experience the pleasure, though. She’d ruined it and she held his arms tight so he wouldn’t be able to finish himself off.

She watched his cum spurt into the condom and heard his agonized groans. Maya smiled at her successful attempt to ruin her husband’s orgasm. She’d gotten him so close to the pleasure he craved then she’d taken it away.

Maya released his wrists and pulled the condom from his cock. “On your knees, cucky,” she demanded.

Paul spun around and fell to his knees.

“Open your mouth,” she said.

He tilted his head back and opened his mouth.

“Are you going to eat your cum like an obedient cuckold?” she asked.

He nodded.

“You understand that I ruined your orgasm because you jerked off without permission, right?” she asked.

“Yes,” Paul said.

“Now you’re going to eat your load like an obedient cuckold, right?” she asked.

“Yes,” Paul answered.

Maya smiled and upended the condom. She poured Paul’s load into his mouth and watched him wince as the taste hit his tongue.

“Swallow like an obedient cuckold,” she said. “Eat your load. Consume your seed even though you didn’t get to enjoy your orgasm.”

Paul swallowed his cum.

“Good boy,” Maya said as she handed him the condom. “Take this and put it in your mouth. Use your tongue to clean every drop of your cum out of it and don’t stop until you hear me cum on Cole’s cock again. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” Paul answered.

“Good. Get out,” she demanded.

Paul stood and left.

“You’re a harsh cuckoldress,” Cole said.

Maya turned around with a smile on her face. “I could have made him suck your cock before he left,” she said. “He doesn’t like doing that after he’s had an orgasm. That would have made me a harsh cuckoldress.”

“If Paul’s not going to suck my cock then who is?” Cole asked with a smile.

“You know I love sucking your cock, baby,” Maya said as she crawled between his legs and took him into her mouth.

“Yes I do,” Cole said with a satisfied smile. “You’re better than he is too, so I guess I’m lucky that you’re not as harsh a cuckoldress as you could be.”

“Yes you are,” Maya said before swallowing him again. She was already eager for another round. Ruining Paul’s orgasm had filled her with lust and nothing satisfied her desire quite like a ride on her bull’s cock.