This is a work of fiction exploring the idea of a cuck being completely replaced and humiliated in the context of a family situation. If that concept makes you uncomfortable, this story is not for you!!
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I could hear the rhythmic complaints of wooden bed slats and metal springs from the room above me. The modified futon I was stretched out on was actually pretty comfortable with the addition of a memory foam topper. I pulled a blanket up tight and listened to the bouncing of the master bed, trying to make out the hushed moans and gasps from Kate. She always managed to keep herself quiet enough not to wake the kids, but when she had orgasms while making love with Vince it was often close. I didn't have to wait long for another one. "Fuuuuck" was drawn out in breathless female ecstasy, and suddenly muffled; probably by her lover taking her mouth in his hand as she came hard. I'd seen him do it before. She loved the way he manhandled her - confident and dominant.
I understood why I wasn't in the room with them, but it didn't make it any less frustrating and defeating as I reached under the blanket to run my finger along the plastic of my cock cage and imagine what it would feel like to trade places with Vince for a few minutes. My 'crayon penis' as Kate called it did a pathetic helpless twitch and immediately gave up.
"You'll need to earn the privilege of staying up past your bedtime to be in the room with us" Vince had told me before sending me to my room for the night. "Do you think you earned it today maid?" I had just shaken my head slightly and said "No Sir. Good night Sir and Miss" before retreating to my maid bedroom. I wished I wouldn't have glanced at Kate as she reached her hand in his pants as I opened the door to the basement. It only made it worse having that image in my mind as I dejectedly walked down the stairs, my locked penis squirming and my ass still burning from the cane.
The next five days were spent developing the new normal. Sunday morning at church I was sure people would be into me somehow, even though I was dressed normally except for the satin panties Vince required me to wear under my jeans. The afternoon hike was actually really lovely. It was still a little surreal seeing Vince and Kate holding hands as the kids skipped ahead on the trail, but I also felt happy for them. Kate was so happy and sweet with me too - talking to me almost like a sister as Vince went ahead for a while to chase and play with the girls.
Monday was a sharp transition back to the grind: school, preschool, lunch bags, homework, housework...and then the hours spent in the office. I didn't even feel dejected when I was sent to bed. I felt relieved.
Tuesday was a blur, but I was getting more efficient. It was my first real success as a maid; everyone was happy, the kids were in bed, and while I didn't yet earn the chance to see my wife naked, I did at least manage to go the entire day without requiring any discipline whatsoever. I was proud as I curled up in bed.
By Thursday I knew I would eventually be able to find a healthy rhythm to our days, even if it looked far different from what my imagination had predicted.
But every new system has it's wrinkles to work out as everyone settles into their new roles. On Friday I found a significant wrinkle, and Vince applied the iron.
"You can't skip homework just because it's Friday." I was raising my voice a little more than I intended, but I needed to clean up from dinner and I didn't have time for the complaints of my stubborn six year old.
"I'm sorry Ma...Miss Maddie, I know you're excited for movie night, but let's just get this over with and you can go have fun." I put the last plate into the dishwasher and got started making popcorn.
"No! I'm going to do it later." She crossed her arms defiantly. I turned towards her a little too angrily. "You will start this instant young lady. Don't make me have to count!"
And as often happens when disagreeing with children the tension escalated far beyond what a dispute about homework merited.
"Maddie, you are grounded - go to timeout on the stairs this..."
I was interrupted by a loud clap as Vince stood up from the couch.
"Both of you, over here. Now."
His sharp tone startled both of us. I shuffled awkwardly to the living room, taking my usual respectful position, standing with head slightly bowed, facing towards Vince.
Maddie ran and jumped onto the couch beside Kate and Mary.
Vince sat back down.
