This story is about a married wife who makes her small dick husband a sissy slave, and eventually finds some real cock to fill what she has been missing but it comes from an unexpected source. If this type of story offends you fuck off and read the beano or something negativity I get daily, so it won't be new to me.
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As I sit here writing this I am naked, my cock and balls are confined in a CB3000 chastity device and my wife is upstairs having her brains fucked out by her lover. I am a cuckold in every sense, shortly I will be summoned by her lover, Dean, to clean up his cum from her pussy or her ass, or from her body depending on where he wants to dump his load. How did I get to this stage? Well pretty easily really. I had always fancied seeing my wife being fucked by another man, but had never had the balls or nerve to broach the subject much like many men I suspect. Anyway, I had as most men do nowadays used the internet to source my fantasy of being a cuckold, reading stories downloading videos of wives cuckolding their men and big black cocks fucking tight pussies. I would always end up masturbating in secret to these lucky wives who got to experience a real cock, not a three-inch stiffy like I possessed.
Whilst our marriage was a good one we had no kids I assumed due to my premature ejaculation and possible lack of being able to dump my seed in the proper 'area' when I did manage to enter my wives juiced up pussy. My schoolteacher wife, Alison 26 years of age and a real stunner, never seemed to complain, so it never came up so to speak about her being unfaithful or wanting satisfaction elsewhere, well not until I got caught red handed my panties (I had put a pair of her sexy underwear on to help me masturbate to a good climax!) around my ankles and my cock spurting feebly into my hand as I came!
Alison stood open mouthed and dropped the bags she was holding at my den doorway, before her facial expression changed, and she yelled at me, I had never heard her come in or arrive home I had been so engrossed in self-satisfaction I was well and truly busted.
"What the fuck are you doing you sick pervert?" as she caught sight of the action on the screen where the black stud was fucking the young wife hard and calling her all sorts of filthy names.
She stormed in and slapped me hard across the face, as she stared down at the screen still playing out my innermost fantasy in front of us both, "Is this what turns you on you sick little weed? Eh is this what you've been doing behind my back? Watching this filth and wanking yourself off no fucking wonder I never get any satisfaction you useless little dickless prick!" ..." get yourself sorted out NOW!" and she stormed out.
I quickly shut the screen down and stood shaking at what might happen now, my cock still dribbling with my weak secretions onto her panties at my ankles. I stepped out of them and pulled on my jogger bottoms and gathered up her soiled panties before swallowing hard and going out to find her and face the music. I found my wife Alison pacing the living room floor, her face was like thunder, she had her hands rolled into fists in front of her god was she ever mad, I had never seen her this mad, I almost wet myself on the spot I realised I was in for the mother of all lectures and possibly being thrown out of the house. A lump formed in my throat and I felt tears well up in my eyes as I tried desperately to find the right words to calm her down.
"Have you any idea, any fucking idea how degrading and filthy that feels to me? Eh ehe? Nothing to say you worthless piece of shit!" she spat at me. Her eyes bored into my reddened face as I stood and looked at the floor trying desperately not to allow her to see my crying. It was all to no avail.
"You can stand there and sob like a baby as that's exactly what you are!... a worthless fucking cry baby, you don't deserve to have me as a wife I've a fucking good mind to walk out now or better still throw you out you perverted little worm! What do you think your pals and friends ...our friends would say if they found out my husband... my worthless little shit of a man was beating himself off at that filth? eh... eh? answer me you fucking retard!" she screamed her spit hitting my head as she stood inches from me her temper could almost be felt even from that distance it seemed to radiate from her in heatwaves!!
She stormed around thumping things down shouting obscenities at me, slapping my head my arms my body until her temper subdued enough for her to stand arms folded just glowering at me.
"Get out of my fucking sight go on get go and sit in the downstairs toilet till I can face speaking to you!"..." I mean fucking NOW!" she roared.
I quickly scurried away having cried almost all the way through her ranting I was shitting myself. I thought I was about to become a divorced husband, homeless and taken for every penny I had by this woman, this terrifying woman I had awoken before my very own eyes. I sat in the toilet sobbing wondering what the hell I was going to do? How was I going to save my marriage? What can I do to make her love me again? All the stupid things someone in my predicament surely goes through every time.
In the end it was taken out of my hands. I sat there for what seemed like hours before she pulled the door open and spoke to me. "Get out here your teas ready!" I walked behind her head bowed until she ordered me to sit. "Just sit there and say fuck all right. I am livid at you, I feel degraded and you made me feel disgusting at what I saw. But that's what obviously turns your perverted little mind on, so you can get on with it, you will move out of our marriage bedroom and into the spare room. I will be putting a lock on the door so don't even try to come in or I'll kick your balls half way up your back do you understand?... look at me when I speak to you!"
I looked up at her as she growled at me. "Yes, darling I understand!"
Don't call me darling your anything but my darling you little worm it's a real man I need not a fucking worthless little cock puller like you!"
The rest of the meal was eaten in silence, and then she told me to go and remove all my stuff from our bedroom and put it in the spare room. "And leave the laptop in our bedroom you won't be needing that anymore or the home PC I've set a new password on it and if I find you have been on it without my permission Ill cut your fucking balls off do I make myself clear?"
"Yes!" I mumbled
"Speak up so I can hear you little drip! And it's going to be mistress Alison from now on do I make that clear also! If you want to stay here there will be a lot of changes around here, I'll let you have them in the morning and once you agree I'll decide if you stay or not! NOW FUCK OFF!"
I scurried away but not before acknowledging her order by answering "yes mistress Alison!"
The next morning being Saturday, I awoke to find Alison gone and the house empty on the breakfast bar was a letter with my name on it I opened it with trembling hands and read it carefully
Little cock;
You really pissed me off this time and now it is payback time you will read this letter and when you have finished sign and date it IF you want to stay here. If not leave and do not be there when I get back in that event my solicitor whom I called last night and made him aware of our 'new' situation will be in touch regards my financial needs.
