Submitting to His Fiancee - Part 3

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"Zachary, darling, it's so good to see you," Camilla said as she swung open the door to her house, the house that Zack and Bella had called home for so many months after they'd moved to Colorado. "Please, come in."

Camilla moved aside and Zack stepped into the foyer. The moment the door shut his fiancée's mother pulled him into a tight embrace and held him close long enough for Zack to let his apprehension fade and relax into the comfort of being with the woman who seemed to understand him better than almost anyone else.

"Thanks for seeing me," Zack said as Camilla released him from her grasp. She was dressed in a tight, low cut sweater and a pair of leggings - which seemed like a new look for her - that fit like a second skin. As always, she looked incredible and she dressed with the confidence of a woman twenty years her junior.

"Of course, Zachary. I always have time for my future son in law," Camilla replied as she reached out to rub his arm. "Especially since it sounded like you're in such distress. Please, come in. Let's talk. Can I get you anything to drink?"

"Uh, a water, I guess," he said.

Camilla laughed. "Zachary, don't be silly. You know very well that a little bit of alcohol can be a wonderful conversational lubricant, and I have a feeling that the conversation we're about to have will benefit from you having the loosest lips possible. I'm going to pour you a glass of wine and you're going to drink it. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Camilla," Zack replied, sinking so easily into the submissive role he'd occupied with her while they lived under the same roof.

Camilla turned and headed for the kitchen and Zack dutifully followed. She opened a bottle of red wine, generously filled two glasses - it was way more than a single serving of wine - and handed one to Zack before taking his hand and leading him to the living room. They sat together on the couch and Camilla crossed her legs - they looked so good in the leggings that Zack couldn't help be stare a little - and then reached out and put a hand on his thigh before asking, "So tell me, Zachary, what's bothering you?"

Zack took a long sip of his wine as his future mother in law caressed his thigh in a gently suggestive manner. He tried his best not to get distracted by memories of the sexual fun he'd had with Camilla - which was almost entirely him servicing her and her lover, of course - and instead steered his mind back to the matter at hand. "I don't know if Bella's told you, but she'd seeing a coworker of mine and it's become difficult for me."

"She did mention an exquisite young black man she's been fucking," Camilla replied with a smile. "Is that who you're talking about?"

"Yes, his name is Reggie," Zack said. "They've been seeing each other for close to a month now. They get together two or three times a week - sometimes more - and Bella says the sex is still far and away the best she's ever had. I like that part. I mean, you trained me to like that part, and I really do. Bella deserves to have great sex. She deserves to have the best sex imaginable, and I actually do like that she's having great sex. It really does turn me on, especially when I get to watch, though I even get turned on just thinking about them while she's over at his place."

Camilla sipped her wine and let her fingers drift a little further up Zack's thigh. "So far it sounds like you're being an excellent cuckold, Zachary. And it sounds like you're benefiting, too. You get to feel the arousal a cuckold is supposed to experience when his wife - or fiancée, in your case - is fucking someone superior. You get hard thinking about it. You get extra hard watching it. It must be quite thrilling to watch his cock - which I understand is quite large - fill Bella in a manner that makes her cum harder than you - or any other man - has ever made her cum. All of that seems exceptionally good to me, so what's the problem?"

"It's Reggie," Zack answered. "He's the problem."

Camilla moved a little closer and Zack caught a whiff of her perfume. As always, he found the scent intoxicating and he couldn't help but glance at her cleavage, which was beyond spectacular in the low cut sweater. "Tell me, Zachary. How is my daughter's lover a problem for you? Let me see if I can help you."

"It's just, it's not like it was with Luke. With Luke, it seemed like he would just act like I wasn't there, you know? I didn't watch him and Bella fuck that many times, but when I did Luke just concentrated on her," Zack explained.

"And it's different with Reggie?" Camilla asked.

"Yes, it's really different with Reggie," Zack explained. "He actually seems to get off on taunting me, or humiliating me. It's not like he's berating me, or anything, but he likes to hear that he fucks Bella so much better than I could. Recently he likes to be there when I clean his cum out of her. Plus, he likes to talk about all that stuff at work, too. I could probably handle it if I saw him once or twice a week for an hour while he was fucking Bella, but I have to see him every day at work and it's not like he limits himself to just one or two comments. He really seems to get off on taunting me as often as he can."

Camilla's fingers crawled up Zack's thigh but she pulled them free just before reaching his crotch. She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair and down the side of his face. Her touch was gentle and reassuring and Zack was grateful that she'd welcomed him into her house once more to try and help him deal with the difficulties of being a cuckold.

"Does Bella know that Reggie taunts you at work?" Camilla asked.

"Yes, she does," Zack replied.

"And I assume she's chosen not to talk to him about it," Camilla said.

Zack shook his head. "I think she kind of likes it, to be honest. There's something about Reggie that she's never experienced in a guy. Something about his complete confidence. I don't know, it seems like she's turned on by the fact that he has no problem denigrating me in front of her, like he just doesn't give a fuck."

Camilla smiled and ran her fingers through his hair once more. "He's an alpha male, Zachary. A true alpha male, from the sound of it. There aren't many of those left in the world. Not these days. Luke certainly wasn't one. Reggie is, though. He's a man who believes the entire world is his for the taking. He believes that the way he sees the world is the way the world is, and he clearly sees you as an inferior man and he's not shy about pointing that out, even to the woman you'll soon be married to."

Zack didn't really want to feel a sense of arousal at being called an inferior man, and yet he felt it. He knew Camilla was right. He knew Reggie saw him as inferior. It was probably true. Zack probably was an inferior man compared to Reggie. He was certainly an inferior physical specimen.

"I think you're right that Bella likes it," Camilla said as she scooted just a little bit closer before taking another sip of her wine. "I was with an alpha male soon after I was finished with Bella's father. Fucking him was an otherworldly experience. It's not something I think I'd want all the time, but sometimes it's quite pleasurable to be taken by a man like that, to surrender yourself to him, to give yourself over to his desire and to experience an even deeper level of pleasure because you've done so. Bella is experiencing that right now and she's enamored with it, Zachary. Every time Reggie fucks her, he transports her to a place of pleasure that no man has ever taken her to before. He opens her mind and her body to a world of new experiences. He does something that a man like you could never do, which is why I imagine she likes it that Reggie constantly reminds you of that fact. I'm sure it turns her on, Zachary. She might not admit that, but she probably likes hearing that he taunts you at work. She probably likes that he sticks around while you clean his load out of her. She probably likes anything and everything he says to you while he's fucking her."

Zack moved to cross his legs - Camilla's softly delivered words had left him feeling more aroused than expected - but she put a hand on his leg and held it in place. She smiled and sipped her wine as her fingers moved between his legs. She grasped his cock through his jeans and stroked him slowly while leaning closer. Her lips found his neck and Zack closed his eyes and let a tidal wave of desire wash over him, leaving his cock in an erect state as Camilla worked him over with ease.

"There's a solution to your problem, Zachary," Camilla said as she gently massaged his stiff cock through his pants.

"Really?" he asked while trying to keep his wits about him. The wine and the arousal made it difficult, though.

"Of course," she said softly. "There's a solution to every problem, Zachary. In this case, you need to lean into it. You need to remember what you are, especially when Reggie taunts you at work."

"What am I?" Zack asked.

"You're a cuckold, Zachary, and a cuckold is an inferior man, particularly when compared to an alpha male like Reggie," Camilla explained. "At work - and perhaps even in your home - you're almost certainly thinking of yourself as Reggie's equal, which is why it bothers you when he taunts you. Your ego flares up and demands that you do something to repair the damage it just experienced. The solution is to remind your ego that it shouldn't even exist. It's to push it down, to tell it to go away, to remind it that you are, in fact, an inferior man. If you weren't, Bella wouldn't need to cuckold you. If you were like Reggie she wouldn't need to be fucking him, would she? If you could actually satisfy her in the way she needs to be satisfied, your relationship would look a lot different. You can't, Zachary. You're incapable of it, and you need to remind yourself of that when Reggie taunts you at work."

Zack was astonished at how hard he was. It made him feel like Camilla was right, though. He wouldn't have been so turned on if she was wrong.

"There's more, though," Camilla continued. "You should make it clear to Reggie that you understand your place, that you recognize that you're inferior compared to him."

"How?" Zack asked.

Camilla smiled and set her glass on the coffee table. She returned her attention to Zack and reached between his legs to unzip his pants. Her fingers moved into his pants and she found his cock and pulled it free. Zack moaned as she stroked him slowly and softly. Her skin felt warm and utterly perfect against his shaft and he saw the wine glass wobble in his hand as the pleasure rushed through his body.

"There are many things you can do, Zachary," Camilla said. "For instance, you could offer to take on some of his work so that he could leave early to go to your home and fuck Bella. You could encourage him to luxuriate in your bed with your fiancée, to spend as much time as is necessary to satisfy her."

Zack hadn't considered doing something like that, mostly because he spent so much of his day resenting Reggie.

"You could encourage him to deepen his relationship with Bella. You could offer to stay in the guest bedroom while he spends the night in your bed. You could offer to pay so he could take her away for a weekend where they'd spend every minute of every day together, where they'd enjoy each other's bodies in every imaginable way," Camilla continued.

"I could do that," Zack said. "I should do that. I should."

She leaned in and kissed his neck. Her teeth found his earlobe and she bit down hard enough to make him wince, though his cock throbbed in her hand as she did so. "Yes, you should, Zachary. The key to solving your problem is to lean into the power imbalance. Make it perfectly clear to Reggie that you actually understand that you're inferior to him. Let him be every bit the alpha male he is. Let him get off on humiliating you at work and in your home. Let him get off on the power he feels over you after he's fucked and seeded the woman you're going to marry. Let him get off in any way he desires."

"What will Bella think?" Zack asked.

"Mmm, Zachary, she'll think you're a wonderful cuckold. She'll think you care about her and her pleasure far more than you care for own you needs. She'll think you're the kind of man she wants to marry. She'll think you're the perfect husband for her," Camilla said.

Zack looked down and admired the beauty of Camilla's skilled hand as she stroked his cock. He wondered if she was going to let him cum or if she'd deny him that pleasure.

"Do you suck his cock, Zachary?" Camilla asked.

"No," he replied.

"You should," she said. "You should offer to suck his cock. You should offer to do it the next time he comes over to fuck Bella. Or, if you don't want to fluff him, you should offer to clean his cock after he's fucked her. You should show him that you understand how inferior you are. You should embrace the power imbalance. After you've sucked him the first time, you could offer to blow him at work. You could do it to fluff him before he goes to your home to fuck Bella, or you could simply suck a load out of him if he's feeling stressed, or if Bella is unavailable for some reason and he's feeling a little pent up."

"Really?" Zack asked. He felt a little repulsed by the idea of blowing Reggie, particularly at work.

"The fact that you don't want to do it is precisely why you should, Zachary," Bella said. "It's your ego that's telling you not to do it, and you need to silence your ego. You need to kill it. You need to make sure your ego understands that it has no place in your life, Zachary. It might be difficult to find the right time, but I promise you'll feel better if you destroy your ego and surrender to the imbalance in your relationship with Reggie. Your work problems will disappear when that happens, I promise. The moment you get on your knees and suck his cock - particularly if he's about to go to your home and fuck Bella - you'll find that work is a far more enjoyable experience for you."

"Camilla," Zack said as lust swirled throughout his body, both because he'd taken her lesson to heart and because the handjob she was offering felt spectacularly good.

"Are you going to cum, Zachary?" she asked.

"Yes," he replied.

Camilla released his cock. "I'm afraid I can't have that, Zachary. You'll have to earn the right to cum. Get on your knees. Right now."

Zack set his glass on the coffee table and moved to his knees as Camilla retrieved her wine.

"Take my leggings off and worship my pussy," she said. "I'm going to invite a friend over to fuck me while you watch, though not before you suck his cock like a good cuckold. Think of it as practice for the blowjobs you'll be giving Reggie soon enough."

"Of course," Zack replied. "And thank you for your help, Camilla. I don't know what I'd do without you."

"Make sure you talk to Bella about all of this when you get home, Zachary. If you've been sulking at home, make sure you apologize to her for failing to live up to your duties as her cuckold and promise that you'll do better," Camilla said.

Zack reached up to remove her leggings and said, "I will, Camilla. I will." He studied her pussy - which was quite wet - for a few seconds before leaning in and setting to work pleasuring his future mother in law. Soon enough he'd have a cock in his mouth and then he'd get the pleasure of watching Camilla have sex. He'd almost certainly get to clean her out, too, and would likely suck her lover's cock clean before he did so. Camilla was right. It was perfect practice for what he'd almost certainly be doing with Reggie before long, and it was always good to practice at the thing he needed to be good at.

"He'll be here soon," Camilla said. "I hope you haven't forgotten how to suck cock, Zachary. I expect you to do a wonderful job of it."

"I will," Zack replied. "I'll be a good cuckold." He certainly would, for nothing was more important to Zack than being a good cuckold.