Submitting to His Fiancee - Part 5

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"Camilla, hey," Zack said as his future mother-in-law walked through the door. It was the first time she'd come to his job - she wasn't the sort of woman that went on outdoor adventures - and he was genuinely surprised to see her.

"Hello, Zachary," Camilla replied as she sauntered towards him, leaned over the counter, and offered a soft kiss on the cheek. With a smile on her face she reached up and caressed his face in a tender manner and asked, "How are you doing?"

"I'm...I'm good, Camilla," he answered. "Thank you. I don't know what it was you and Bella talked about when she came to see you, but she seemed different when she came home and she's been, I don't know, warmer since then, I guess."

"My daughter still has so much to learn about being a domme, Zachary," she replied. "She will learn, though. She wants to learn. She wants to be a good wife for you. She wants to be the sort of woman that inspires you to be a good submissive cuckold husband."

It felt strange to be having that sort of conversation at his work, but Zack was utterly entranced by Camilla, as he'd been from the first moment he met her. "I know she does. And I want to be a good cuckold for her. I want to be a good husband. A perfect husband, really."

Camilla leaned in once more and kissed Zack softly on the lips, sending a surge of desire through his body. Her lips touched his for no more than a few seconds, but that was all it took to bring his cock to life. Though his relationship with Camilla no longer seemed even remotely strange to Zack, he knew his coworkers would find it strange, so he actually felt a touch of relief when she stood up and smiled at him across the counter.

"What's up, Zack?" Reggie said boisterously as he came through the front door, arriving late to work as he tended to do these days.

Zack felt a bit of tension fill his body as he replied, "Not much, Reggie."

"Ahh, Reginald," Camilla said as she turned to the man that had been fucking her daughter in recent months.

"Uh, only my mom calls me by that name," Reggie said as he stopped in front of Camilla. "Do I know you?"

"No, you don't," Camilla said as she gently shook her head. "But you know my daughter, Bella."

Reggie flashed a bright, confident smile and glanced at Zack. "That's right, I do know your daughter."

"Though I would say that you don't know her anywhere near as well as you think you do, Reginald," Camilla said.

Reggie looked taken aback by her comment and he stepped around Camilla and moved behind the counter. "And why do you say that...I'm sorry, I didn't get your name."

"My name is Camilla, Reginald," she said. "And, like I was saying, you don't know my daughter anywhere near as well as you think you do."

"Well, I don't know about that, Camilla," Reggie replied. "I think I know her pretty well. I mean, I definitely know her intimately. I know what she likes. I know what she needs. I know she wasn't getting it from your future son-in-law here."

Camilla set her purse on the counter, smiled, and said, "There’s your first mistake, Reginald. Bella gets exactly what she needs from Zachary.” She looked Zack’s way and her smile brightened before she turned back to Reggie and added, “I’m also quite certain that you don’t know that my daughter is already bored of you."

Zack's eyes went wide as Camilla shared news that he hadn't yet heard, and news that brought a smile to my face.

"Did you know that she's gotten tired of your one note performances? Did you know that despite your physical abilities, you're actually a bit boring in just about every other aspect, including in the bedroom?" Camilla asked.

Reggie was silent for a few seconds before saying, "What the fuck? What are you talking about?"

Zack looked towards his coworker and saw what looked like a genuine sense of insecurity on his face, like Camilla was sharing truly earth-shattering news. He couldn't help but feel a small sense of joy.

"Yes, I'm afraid so, Reginald," Camilla said. "You see, you served your purpose. You gave Bella something she needed, but she didn't need it long term. In fact, she's been bored with you for quite some time now. You're good enough that she still welcomed you into her bed, but that's over now. She's done with you. She understands what you are now and she doesn't want any more of what you have to offer."

"What I am?" Reggie said in a voice that was far louder than it needed to be. "Really, what am I, Camilla? What exactly am I?"

Camilla's face hardened as she said, "A sad, insecure, selfish man, Reginald. That's exactly what you are, and Bella has had more than enough of you. She deserves a real man, one who isn't so fearful, one who isn't so pathetic."

"Pathetic?" Reggie asked. "What the fuck? You think I'm pathetic?"

Camilla smiled. "No, Reginald. I know you're pathetic. You get off on cruelty. You fuck my daughter and then you exert your cruelty on Zachary, and that's the part that you find pleasurable. That's why Bella is bored of you, Reginald. You're a one trick pony. You don't actually give a shit about her. You're just looking to get off in whatever manner pleases you the most. That's why you're pathetic, and why you'll end up alone, Reginald. Zachary will be married to a beautiful woman that loves him more than anything in the world, and you'll be sad and alone, which is exactly what you'll deserve."

Reggie pursed his lips as anger played out across his face. He gripped his fists and then slammed them down on the counter and yelled, "Fuck you!"

A moment later their boss's door opened and Mark stepped out with a concerned look on his face. "Reggie, did you just say what I think you said?" he asked.

"I'm afraid he did," Camilla replied.

Reggie unclenched his fists and turned to Mark to say, "She was winding me up, man."

"You're fired, Reggie," Mark said without hesitation. "Get your things and leave. Right now."

Anger flashed across Reggie's face once more, but Mark was a big man and he'd always struck Zack as the kind of guy that wouldn't hesitate to throw a punch if it felt necessary. Reggie seemed to sense that too, as he grabbed his things and headed out. Most of the anger seemed to have drained out of him by that point, too, as he didn't say a word.

"I'm sorry about that," Mark said. "Can I arrange for a free tour for you?"

Camilla smiled and shook her head. "No. You could tell me if you're single, though."

"Oh, uh, no, actually, I'm married," Mark replied.

"Ah, well, the good ones always are, aren't they?" she said. "Would you mind if I stole Zachary away for a quick lunch? He's engaged to my daughter, which is why I dropped by for a visit today."

"Oh, absolutely," Mark said. "Do you think you can have him back in 90 minutes?"

Camilla smiled and Zack wondered what she had planned, as he figured it was unlikely they'd actually be going to lunch. "Oh, absolutely," Camilla replied.

"Then have a good lunch," Mark said. "And again, I apologize for Reggie's behavior. It was inexcusable." He turned and walked back to his office as Camilla watched him go with a hungry look in her eyes.

"Come, Zachary," Camilla said as she extended her hand.

Zack came around the counter, took Camilla's hand, and walked out of the building with her. They headed for her car and she pulled the keys from her purse and put them in his hand. Zack opened the door for his future mother-in-law and stared at her legs for a moment as she got in. He smiled as he headed for the driver's side - Zack was fairly certain Camilla had gotten Reggie fired on purpose, perhaps as a gift of sorts - and then got behind the wheel.

"Thank you," Zack said as he started the car.

"For what, Zachary?" she asked.

"For getting Reggie fired," he answered.

Camilla smiled sweetly and then leaned over to give Zack a kiss on the cheek. "It was my pleasure," she said softly as her hand fell between his legs. She gently stroked his cock through his shorts and Zack gripped the steering wheel as blood rushed to his loins. "Drive us back to my place, Zachary."

Zack pulled out of the space and headed for Camilla's house with haste. She continued to play with his cock as he drove, first stroking him through his shorts and then freeing his stiff shaft and offering a slow, seductive handjob. Her lips found his neck and cheeks a handful of times for sensual kisses and she kept moaning, all of which had Zack's body swimming in arousal.

"You know, I asked Bella if I could be the one to break up with Reggie for her," Camilla said as Zack pulled into her garage. "She made a mistake in seeing him for as long as she did. She should have recognized his cruelty sooner. I should have too, Zachary. I apologize for not seeing it, and for the torment he subjected you to as a result."

"Oh, that's okay," Zack replied. "It wasn't that bad. And your advice was good."

Camilla continued to stroke his cock as Zack turned the car off. "No, it wasn't," she said. "I didn't know enough about the situation, Zachary. I should have investigated more. I failed you, and so did Bella."

"You didn't," Zack replied.

Camilla smiled and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek. "You're sweet, Zachary. But in this case, you're wrong. I did fail you, and I'm sorry for that."

Zack wasn't sure if the lengthy handjob was her way of apologizing, but he had no objection to being on the receiving end of such unrelenting pleasure if it was. Then, to his complete and utter surprise, Camilla dropped her head into Zack's lap and took his cock in her mouth. "Oh, fuck," he said, both from the shock and the sheer pleasure of it.

Zack looked down and watched as Camilla's headed bobbed up and down in his lap. He heard the sounds of intense suction and felt her tongue swirling around the head of his cock as she offered a genuine, beautiful blowjob that absolutely felt like an apology. Zack enjoyed every second of it as his mind cleared of any thoughts outside of the fact that his relationship with his future mother-in-law was far, far different from what he'd imagined before moving to Colorado with Bella.

After a few minutes of truly intense oral pleasure, Camilla's head lifted from his lap and she delicately wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth and asked, "Did you enjoy that, Zachary?"

"More than you can possibly imagine," he replied.

Camilla smiled, softly kissed him on the cheek, and got out of the car. She unlocked the door to the house and then beckoned for Zack to follow. He tucked his cock back into his pants and hurried inside after her, arriving just in time to see Camilla pull her dress over her head and let it fall to the floor. She slowly turned in her heels, bra, and panties and then reached back and unhooked her bra.

"Come to me, Zachary," she said.

Zack stepped closer and Camilla took his hands in hers and placed them on her breasts. She stared into his eyes as he played with her perky, perfect flesh and then Camilla's hand moved to the back of his head. She applied pressure and pulled him towards her tits as Zack moved his hands away. "Worship my breasts, Zachary," she said.

Zack worshiped dutifully. He licked, sucked, and kissed her perfect breasts. He relished the feeling of Camilla's hand on the back of his head as she exerted a small measure of control to keep him in place. She moaned as he sucked on her nipple and her sensual delight filled him with a deep desire to make her feel even better.

"On your knees, Zachary," she said softly. "Show me that you know where you belong when you're with me."

Zack fell to his knees and looked up at Camilla. She stepped closer until her panties were inches from his face and he continued to stare up at her perfect, big breasts and her beautiful face as she looked down at him.

"Remove my panties and worship my pussy, Zachary," Camilla instructed.

Zack slipped his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down. He leaned forward and pressed his lips against Camilla's perfect pussy. His tongue slipped from his mouth and found her clit. He massaged it gently and reached up to rub her inner thighs a little before slipping two fingers inside her and searching for her g-spot.

"That's very good, Zachary," Camilla said as she reached down with both hands and took hold of his head. "You've always been exceptionally good with your tongue. You wouldn't be much of a cuckold if you couldn't eat pussy with skill though, would you?"

Zack felt a sense of pride at his ability to make Camilla feel good with his tongue. He liked that he could at least try and make up for his sexual shortcomings by licking pussy with passion and skill, and his time with Camilla had only deepened his eagerness to do so.

"On your back, Zachary," Camilla said.

Zack's eyes lit up as he moved to his back and stared up at Camilla's pussy.

"Zachary, do you think I'm going to ride your cock?" she asked. "Is that why you have that dumb, giddy look on your face?"

"I...well, I don't know," he answered, though that was a lie. He had hoped that Camilla might actually let him in her pussy. After all, she'd given him a blowjob.

Camilla laughed. "Zachary, the blowjob was a gift. It was me making up for bad judgment where Reggie was concerned. You shouldn't be greedy. You should have appreciated the gift I gave you, for it's not likely it will happen again. As you know, your cock isn't worthy of my body. It's not worthy of my mouth. It's absolutely not worthy of my pussy. I think it's something of a miracle that Bella lets you fuck her pussy, Zachary, and I wouldn't be surprised if she ceases to let you do so as your relationship evolves. After all, a cuckold is rarely worthy of such pleasures."

"I know," Zack replied. "I apologize for thinking I was worthy of your pussy."

Camilla smiled and straddled Zack's head. She slowly squatted until her pussy was inches from his mouth and then Camilla reached down and grabbed tight fistful of his hair. "I appreciate the apology, Zachary. A humble, obedient cuckold is the best kind, and you can't be humble or obedient without knowing your place. Now tell me, when was the last time my daughter allowed you to fuck her?"

"It's been...well, it's been a few weeks, at least," he answered.

"And did she cum?" Camilla asked.

Zack shook his head. "No, she came when I cleaned my cum out of her."

"Mmm, just like a cuckold should," Camilla said with a smile. "And when was the last time Bella was fucked by a real man?"

Zack's cock throbbed in his shorts at the suggestion that he wasn't a real man. "A week, I believe," he said. "Reggie was the last one to fuck her."

"I think we both know Reggie isn't a real man, don't we? Though, he did a good impression of one for a while, and he certainly gave Bella something she needed when he fucked her," Camilla said. "I think it's time you put in a little effort in helping your future bride find the man she needs, Zachary. I think it's time you find her a man, a real man."

"How do I do that?" he asked.

Camilla slowly lowered her pussy until it was situated over his face and Zack extended his tongue and licked her clit. She smiled and moaned softly before saying, "You can start online, Zachary. There are lots of available young men that will prove to be able lovers for Bella. You can get in touch with them. Tell them you're a cuckold and that your fiancée needs something more than you can give her. Tell them you're looking for someone perfect, someone capable of fucking a woman with skill and of doing so while her cuckold watches so he can understand just how unworthy he is of her pussy."

Zack felt her juices dripping down his face as Camilla filled him with both a sense of purpose and a deep, almost overwhelming kind of lust as he considered doing exactly as she described and working to find Bella a man to fuck.

"I've already talked to Bella," Camilla said. "She likes the idea, and she understands that it can be great training for a cuckold to have to find a man for his future wife. You can show Bella just how much you care about her by finding the perfect man to fuck her, Zachary. Find someone that can make up for your many sexual shortcomings."

"I will," Zack replied as Camilla lifted her pussy from his mouth.

"There's one more thing," she said. "The man you find - the perfect man - will also be the man that fucks your bride on your wedding night. He will be the first one to satisfy Bella's married pussy, for a cuckold does not deserve that pleasure, not under any circumstances."

Zack opened his mouth to say something, but Camilla dropped her pussy onto his face before he could. He remained stunned by the news she'd just shared, though, and that Bella was on board with it.

"Did you think that Bella would permit you to be the first man to fuck her married pussy, Zachary?" Camilla asked.

He tried his best to answer in the affirmative with his eyes, for she didn't lift her pussy from his face.

"She might have," Camilla said with a smile. "When we talked, she was on the fence. She liked the idea of her husband being the first to fuck her, but she also liked the idea of her cuckold being shown his place in the marriage. I took it as a good sign, Zachary, as even thinking about you as her cuckold means that Bella is ready to be the one in charge of your marriage. She's ready to help put you in your place and to keep you there. She still has so much to learn, of course, but she's going to be a wonderful wife for you, Zachary, and it's going to start with cuckolding you on your wedding night. And you will find a perfect man for her. You will befriend him. He will be one of your groomsmen, and he will join you in the bridal suite and fuck your beautiful bride - and cum inside her - before your cock is allowed anywhere near her pussy."

Zack was a little embarrassed at being so turned on by the idea. He was, though. There was no question about it. His dick was still throbbing in his shorts, and not just because Camilla was riding his face and feeding him her pussy. He liked the idea of being cuckolded on his wedding night. He really liked the idea of putting in a great deal of effort to find the perfect sexual partner for Bella. He liked all of it, and he was going to be a good cuckold and accomplish everything Camilla had charged him with.

"Now make me cum, Zachary," she instructed before settling more of her weight on his face and gently moving her hips back and forth, smearing her juices all over his skin and stimulating her clit in the process.

Zack licked eagerly and skillfully as Camilla rode his face. He'd remain on his back for as long as it took to make her cum, and if she wanted him to stay there so he could get her off a second time, he'd do that too. After all, he wanted to be good for Camilla just like he wanted to be good for Bella, for Zack realized just how lucky he was to have two dominant women in his life.