A Deeper Sense of Control - Part 12

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"I'm impressed at your cuckold's willingness to obey," Marie noted as Emmett helped Allison into her dress after the performance they put on for the dozen partygoers watching from just outside the room.

"It's taken some time," Allison replied, "but Emmett didn't struggle much against my desire to exert more control over him. I wasn't entirely surprised, though. We've always fit exceptionally well together, though that's particularly true when it comes to our sexual desires."

Marie looked at Emmett, who'd just finished zipping up Allison's elegant dress, and asked, "Is that true, Emmett? Are your sexual desires aligned with your wife's?"

"They are," he answered. "I can still remember how aroused I was the first time she humiliated me, sexually speaking. She looked into my eyes as someone else was fucking her and she told me that my cock was worthless, that I couldn't hope to satisfy her the way the man inside her was. I very nearly had an orgasm without even touching my cock. It felt like the kind of pleasure that is beyond explanation, like finding that sort of thing arousing was just a part of who I am."

Marie smiled and approached Emmett, who was still naked and whose cock was throbbing in its cage. She grasped his locked genitals, pulled just hard enough that he felt a bit of pressure between his legs, and said, "And now, as your wife has expanded your responsibilities beyond simple verbal humiliation, you still find it pleasurable?"

"It's even more pleasurable," Emmett answered.

Allison moved behind him and Marie stepped directly in front of Emmett, putting him between two astoundingly beautiful women in a manner that had his heart beating a little harder than expected.

"And did you like it when I punished you by having one of my playmates take your ass, Emmett? Did you enjoy being on your hands and knees while you took a big cock from behind?" she asked.

Emmett looked into Marie's eyes and nodded. "It was humiliating, and a little bit painful. But I did enjoy it. I enjoyed doing what Allison wanted. I enjoyed that she enjoyed it."

Marie looked past Emmett and said, "Is that right? You enjoyed watching your husband get fucked by a man?"

Allison parted Emmett's ass cheeks and rubbed her finger around his anus. He moaned as she answered, "It was a huge turn on. Much more so than I thought it would be, to be honest. I knew it would be a good way to punish him for disobeying me, but I had no idea I'd find it so thrilling to watch."

Marie's gaze found Emmett's eyes once more and she cupped and caressed his balls as she asked, "And did you enjoy the way that I fucked you, Emmett? Did you enjoy taking that toy up your tight ass?"

"Yes," Emmett admitted as he felt a growing sense of pleasure both between his legs and at his anus as both Allison and Marie continued to stimulate him.

"I like you both very much," Marie said. "I think you're going to be a wonderful addition to our little group of naughty friends, and I think I'd like to see you get fucked before the night is over, Emmett. I've always found it splendidly erotic to see a straight man get on his hands and knees and offer up his body to another man. I like to see a man like you - a submissive man - surrender to that submission and take a good, hard fucking from a dominant man. I'll enjoy it even more knowing that your wife is watching, Emmett."

"Will you do that for our new friend?" Allison asked before softly kissing the back of Emmett's neck. "Will you offer your ass to a man? Will you let a stranger fuck you while she and I watch?"

"Yes," Emmett answered. He'd been completely swallowed by a wild sense of lust and he couldn't imagine answering in any other manner.

"And what if I wanted to invite a larger group of people to watch, Emmett?" Marie asked. "Would you enjoy that?"

Allison moaned softly and kissed Emmett's neck once more. She slipped a finger into his asshole and pushed as deep as it could go. Given that he'd just been fucked by a fairly thick toy, her finger felt good.

"Yes, I'd enjoy that," he answered.

"Then follow me," Marie said.

She released Emmett's cock from her grasp, turned, and headed for the door. Allison pulled her finger from his asshole and then took his hand and they walked behind Marie and through the party. Emmett remained naked and drew a handful of stares from other guests, though most people seemed appreciative of the sight of a chastised man holding his wife's hand.

Marie led them up an elegant staircase and to a spacious second floor bedroom with two massive windows that looked out on the backyard. The room featured a wall of bookshelves - all of which were absolutely stuffed with books - a couch under the windows, two leather chairs in front of the bookshelves, and a few more pieces of furniture that seemed to have been brought in for the party. The king size bed rested against the far wall and truly looked fit for a king with a soft, luxurious comforter and a trio of plump pillows that struck Emmett as a dream to rest his head against.

Emmett hadn't seen or heard Marie encourage any of her guests to follow, but half a dozen well-dressed couples soon followed. They all found seats and Emmett felt their gazes rest on him, as if they all understood what was about to happen.

"As his cock cage has no doubt signified to some of you, Emmett is a cuckold," Marie began. "He's a remarkable cuckold, though, and he's been guided into that state by his remarkable wife."

The audience looked at Allison, who stood next to Emmett and happily smiled as she grasped his ass and gave it a good squeeze.

"Emmett is dedicated to his wife's happiness in a way few men are, and it just so happens that he finds humiliation utterly intoxicating," Marie continued. "As a man that craves humiliation, Emmett has agreed to get fucked while all of you watch. He's going to get on his hands and knees in that bed and he's going to take a real man's cock in his ass. He's going to embrace the humiliation of being treated like a fuck toy by a man and he's going to do it for our pleasure."

Emmett felt his legs tremble at the idea of being fucked in front of so many strangers. It felt different than taking the toy from Marie. It felt far more humiliating, in part because he truly had no desire to be fucked by a man. His body still recoiled at the idea, and yet Marie was correct that his mind found the humiliation of it hugely pleasurable.

"Before he gets fucked, though," Marie said, "Emmett is going to offer his mouth to anyone in this room that would like to take advantage. Man or woman. He's a cuckold, after all, and more than anything he lives to serve."

Emmett watched an exquisitely beautiful blonde in a short dress reach over and unzip her husband's pants. Her fingers slipped inside his fly and she pulled out a remarkably thick cock, looked up at Emmett, and said, "Suck his cock, cuckold."

Emmett looked at Allison, who smiled and nodded. "Do as you're told, Emmett," she said. "Here, tonight, in this room, you're everyone's cuckold."

Emmett crossed the room, dropped to his knees in front of the couple, and took the thick cock in his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the head and he sucked as the beautiful woman put a hand on the back of his head and applied gentle pressure, urging Emmett to swallow even more cock. He did so, of course, and though he choked, Emmett found it surprisingly pleasurable to be blowing a total stranger in the context of the sex party.

"I wasn't sure he'd do it," Marie said. "Again, I'm delighted to see that you've trained your husband to be so obedient."

Emmett had never considered what Allison had done as training him, and yet it felt difficult to think of it as anything else given his willingness to do exactly as Allison wanted. He'd even allowed a man to take his ass without putting up much of a fight, which was as good a sign as any that he'd actually been trained - at least to a certain degree - by his wife.

"I am too," Allison replied. "I've always enjoyed humiliating him. From the very first time I did it. I know I'm somewhat rare in that way, but I find it far more pleasurable to fuck someone else if I'm able to humiliate Emmett while it's happening. I particularly love being taken from behind and staring into his eyes while I tell him how pathetic his cock is, how worthless he is in bed, and how he couldn't hope to satisfy me the way the man in my pussy is satisfying me."

Emmett's cock ached in its cage as his wife described so many of the sexual experiences they'd had over the past few years. He cherished those experiences and the pleasure that resulted from them. Her cherished being on his knees and watching Allison get fucked from behind as she berated him. He realized, as he was sucking cock, that he'd also cherished staring into Allison's eyes as a man fucked him from behind. The moment he'd gotten over his fear of taking cock in the ass, Emmett had actually found that experience utterly enthralling.

"Eat my pussy," the beautiful woman who'd exposed her husband's cock said.

Emmett let the thick dick fall from between his lips and moved to his right. He leaned closer and ate the exquisite-looking pussy in front of him, pushing his tongue deep inside and running it up and down, licking and sucking on her clit and making her moan in the process.

It seemed that the first couple opened the floodgates, as Emmett was put to use by almost everyone in the room. He moved around on his knees, sucking cock and eating pussy and even giving the occasional rimjob. He was, as Allison had put it, everyone's cuckold, and he acted in that capacity and did his very best to ensure his wife, Marie, and all the guests were utterly enthralled with his service.

By the time he'd sucked the last cock, Emmett's jaw ached and his throat felt a little sore. His eyes had watered and his nose was a little runny, and yet he felt as if he was riding high. His body was humming with desire from the repeated acts of service, and he could have spent the rest of the night repeating that process, in no small part because Allison had made it clear just how much she was enjoying watching him suck cock and eating pussy like a good cuckold.

"Jason, thank you for joining us," Marie said as a tall, fit man entered the room. "This is Allison, and that caged little slut on his knees is her husband, Emmett."

"Allison," Jason replied, "it’s a pleasure to meet you."

Allison stepped towards the gorgeous man and reached up to take off his jacket. She handed it to Marie and then unbuttoned Jason's shirt, revealing a muscular chest and an impressive set of abs. They shared a kiss as Allison loosened his belt and dropped his pants to the floor. She stroked his cock through his underwear and Emmett watched it grow. He wasn't entirely sure that Jason was the man that would be fucking him in front of an audience, but it seemed quite likely.

"Get in the bed, Emmett," Marie instructed. "On your hands and knees. Facing your audience."

Emmett stood and crawled into the bed as his wife lowered Jason's underwear and exposed his impressively long and thick cock. She took it in her hand, stroked it, and kissed him again as he moaned into her mouth.

"He has a beautiful cock, don't you think?" Marie asked as she sat on the edge of the bed and ran her fingers over Emmett's ass.

"He does," Emmett answered. It was unequivocally beautiful, and though he felt a little nervous about having it inside him, Emmett wasn't ashamed to admit that another man's cock was beautiful.

"It's going to be inside you, Emmett," Marie explained as she stood and opened the nightstand drawer. She pulled out a small, clear bottle and popped the top before squirting some of the liquid onto her fingers. "That cock is going to fuck your ass, Emmett. It's going to fuck your ass while everyone in the room watches. They're all excited, too. They feel the same as I do. They like watching a straight man surrender his manhood for the sake of our pleasure. You know that's what you're doing, right? You know that you're giving up a little piece of your manhood for the pleasure of everyone in the room, right?"

"Yes," Emmett admitted. Marie approached and rubbed her lubed fingers over his asshole, making it a little bit easier for Jason's big cock to slide into him. There was no question he was giving up a piece of his manhood. He was embracing the humiliation of being fucked and he was doing it because his wife, and Marie, and everyone else in the room wanted it. He was doing it for their entertainment, for their pleasure.

Allison dropped to her knees, looked up at Jason, and took his cock in her hand. She wrapped her fingers around it and stroked slowly before taking the head in her mouth. Jason moaned at the pleasure of Allison's mouth and Emmett's cock throbbed in its cage as Marie pushed a trio of fingers into his asshole and gently fucked him.

"Your wife is an exceptional cocksucker, Emmett," Marie said. "It's no wonder you're so good too. You had an exceptional teacher. You've probably watched her blow countless men, haven't you?"

"Yes," Emmett replied. "And she's exceptional, you're right."

Marie added a fourth finger to his ass and fucked him a little faster. "And you are too, Emmett. You have impressive stamina. You've sucked quite a bit of cock today, and I'd be willing to bet that you're not done. Does it excite you to know that you'll be coming to more parties in the future, and that you'll be sucking cock like a good little cuckold slut at most of those parties?"

"Yes," Emmett admitted.

Marie pulled her fingers from his ass and placed the lube on the nightstand. Allison must have gotten the signal because she pulled back from Jason's cock and stood. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and gently pulled him towards the bed.

"I want you to fuck my husband while everyone watches," Allison said. "I want you to show him his place. I want you to take his ass and use it hard for your pleasure. I want you to cum inside him."

Emmett felt Jason crawl into the bed and looked back to see the tall, muscular man spit in his hand and stroke his cock. He placed the tip at the entrance to Emmett's asshole and applied gentle, steady pressure.

"Oh, fuck," Emmett said.

He heard a moan from the audience and looked up to see two women giving their husbands handjobs. Two more were masturbating as they watched and everyone wore a look of pleasure or intense fascination on their faces.

"How does it feel to be the center of attention?" Allison asked as she stepped in front of Emmett and leaned over until they were face to face.

"It feels good," he said before groaning as Jason's cock bottomed out in his ass.

"And how does it feel to get fucked again?" she asked. "How does it feel to have a long, thick cock in your ass? How does it feel to know that he's going to use you for his pleasure and dump his thick load in your rectum when he's done?"

"It feels good," Emmett admitted.

Allison smiled and reached up to caress his face. She leaned a little closer and her lips hovered achingly close to his as she said, "I love you, Emmett. I love that you're so eager to do what I want. I love that you crave humiliation. I love, love, love that you're willing to be a cock whore for me, that you're willing to let Jason use you like a faggot for my pleasure, and for the pleasure of everyone in this room."

"I love you too, Allison," he replied. "And I'm willing to be whatever you want me to be."

Allison kissed him passionately as Jason began to fuck him in earnest and Emmett moaned into his wife's mouth. She offered her tongue for a brief, beautiful dance and then backed away and took a seat next to a good-looking stranger that hadn't been in the room before. That man immediately reached between Allison's legs, moved her dress out of the way, and slipped his fingers into her pussy, all while her eyes remained fixed on Emmett and the fucking he was taking.

Emmett let his eyes wander around the room and saw that everyone was watching him. Every single person had their eyes on him. They were witnessing him being fucked by a man, being used like a sex toy, being pounded for someone else's pleasure while his locked cock dripped precum because the entire night had been such a thoroughly arousing experience that he couldn't help but feel turned on.

"How does his ass feel?" Marie asked.

"It's tight," Jason replied. "It feels fucking great."

"You can fuck him harder, you know," she said. "He won't mind, and I think everyone else in the room might enjoy it if you make him feel a bit of pain while you're using his ass for your pleasure."

Jason took that suggestion to heart and almost immediately began to fuck Emmett harder and faster. The pain came with those harder thrusts and Emmett gripped two handfuls of the comforter and gritted his teeth.

Marie was right, though. People found it more pleasurable. Emmett could see it on their faces. His suffering was turning them on. He was being used harder and more aggressively and everyone in the room enjoyed it.

"That's it," Marie said. "Use him hard, Jason. He's just a hole. Tonight, in this room, he's nothing more than a fuck toy for your pleasure. Use him as such. Use him as hard and fast as you want."

Jason did just that. He used Emmett hard. Every thrust brought with it a little bit of pain, but Emmett felt pleasure, too. It was partly from the cock pressing into his prostate, but it wasn't just that. It was also from the joy of submission, of being used, of being a piece of entertainment for everyone. It was from the overwhelming humiliation of his situation.

"I'm close," Jason announced after a long, vigorous fuck.

"Cum in his ass," Allison said from her seat. "Cum in my husband's ass."

Moans filled the room. People were now masturbating and playing with each other en masse. Everyone was barreling towards an orgasm, with the exception of Emmett, of course. His cock was locked up tight. There would be no orgasm for him.

Jason buried his cock in Emmett's ass and unloaded. His cock expanded, and while Emmett couldn't feel the cum spraying in his rectum, he knew it was happening. He was being bred for an audience. He was being loaded up with thick cum. He was surrendering his manhood.

Jason held his dick in Emmett's ass for a short spell and then pulled out, got out of the bed, and gave Marie a quick kiss on the cheek before grabbing his clothes and departing the room.

"Emmett, get on your knees in the middle of the room," Marie demanded. Emmett crawled out of the bed and got on his knees as instructed. Marie came closer, grabbed a handful of his hair, and pulled up until he was looking into her eyes. "How would you like to be everyone's cum dumpster, Emmett? How would you like all of the men in this room to cum on your face?"

"What he wants doesn't matter," Allison said. "Not tonight. Not right now. What I want is what matters, and I want to see him covered in cum. And if any of you ladies can squirt, feel free to do so on my husband."

Two men stood and approached Emmett as Marie stepped back. They both stroked their cocks and soon enough he'd taken two hot facials. The loads felt enormous, too, and Emmett was made to suck each cock clean before the men stepped away.

Two women followed. They both lifted their dresses, masturbated furiously, and squirted hard on Emmett. Allison remained in her seat as the man who'd been fingering her pussy stood and approached Emmett. Soon enough, another load of cum landed on his face, all while he stared into his wife's eyes while she masturbated.

Eventually, seven men and two women had unloaded on Emmett's face. He was coated in cum and slick pussy juices. He was thoroughly humiliated, and yet he wasn't sure he'd ever been so turned on. He remained on his knees and stared across the room at his wife, who had a lusty smile on her face.

Allison stood, sauntered towards him, and removed her dress. It fell to the floor and she said, "On your back."

Emmett moved to his back and Allison straddled him and slowly lowered her pussy onto his face. She rubbed it through the mixture of cum and juice, adding some of her own and making an absolute mess of her thighs and pussy in the process.

"Clean me," she said. "Clean up every drop of cum."

Emmett went to work like a ravenous cuckold should. He licked up every drop of cum he could find. He licked and sucked and swallowed. His mouth tasted of salty seed. His throat burned. He didn't care. He licked the loads of seven men from his wife's pussy and thighs and he did so gleefully.

"Now make me cum," Allison instructed.

Emmett tended to her clit as he looked up into his wife's eyes. She held his gaze and he admired the lusty fire in her pupils as he massaged her clit and did everything he could to try and bring her to the thrilling climax she deserved.

When she came, juices poured from Allison's pussy and soaked Emmett's face. Her moans filled the room, which was now largely empty as most of their audience had disappeared after cumming.

"How beautiful," Marie said. "You two are a lovely couple and it's a privilege to have you at my party. I do hope you'll continue to come as I think we can have so much fun together."

"We will," Allison said.

Emmett knew he didn't have a choice in the matter. He knew Allison was in control. That's how he wanted it, though. He wanted her to be the one to make the decision where their sex life was concerned, for her decisions always made him happiest. As Marie had noted numerous times that night, Emmett was now a well-trained cuckold and all he really wanted to do was satisfy his wife.

The End.