This is a true story so it may not be as exciting as a made up one but it happened and it will be written in two parts. Part 1, written here, is how it started so there is a lot of build up. There is humiliation to the husband so if you will be offended please do not read. I will eventually write part 2 about how the cuckold coworker was allowed to watch me fuck his wife. It is also proof that you can have a normal sized dick and still dominate a couple.
Tom and I worked the overnight shift together for 15 years. For those of you who have not worked overnights, there is a camaraderie that develops among employees. There is a lot of downtime on night shifts. When you're living a normal life and you have personal problems there are distractions all day long. However, at a night job, there is only your job and it can be lonely, so you talk to your coworkers more. Tom and I were no different. I knew about his first marriage troubles and how, after they separated, he lived in their basement and had to listen to his wife get fucked by other men. I knew he was into porn where women were humiliated and that his parents raised him all screwed up.
I liked his second wife. She was nice to me and good looking in a girl next door way. She always wore baggy clothes so I thought she was hiding either big tits or a fat stomach. I didn't have as many personal issues as Tom so he knew less about me but he did know I was a huge pervert.
After 15 years of night shifts and the end of my marriage, I decided to go back to the normal daytime world but, because of those strong bonds, I kept in touch with about five former coworkers.
About five years after I left the company, my phone started ringing off the hook from multiple former coworkers. I answered one of the calls. Did you hear about Tom? He was drunk at happy hour and told Joe he didn't want to go home. When Joe asked why, Tom started to cry. He said his wife fucks other men and he wants her to stop but she won't and when he gets home tonight, she has a date to go to.
I felt bad for Tom but it all started to make sense. I realized he had been lying to me. He wasn't watching female submissive porn. He was the submissive. I was now convinced he got off on his ex fucking guys why he listened in the basement. It just kind of all made sense and I got pissed. I spent a lot of nights over many years talking through his issues and feeling bad for him but he was hiding the real truths.
I had already moved south to a great beach community so there wasn't much I could do about it since I was a plane ride away now. I did stalk his wife's Facebook though. I just couldn't wrap my mind around looking at them in family photos knowing she was fucking around and he originally condoned it but now wanted it to stop and she wouldn't. While looking at those photos I decided I was going to fuck her too because Tom lied to me for so long.
Since I knew Tom often worked weekends I text someone from the company asking if he was working. He was, so I went back to Facebook and sent his wife Jen a DM asking if I could talk to her. She immediately answered yes. I called her and did the usual pleasantries. I don't know why I thought this was a good idea but I just said it.
"Jen, something happened a few weeks ago and I want to tell you. I am not judging you at all. Apparently, Tom told someone at work that you see other men and I have always found you attractive so if it is true, I want to be one of them. I have also known Tom a long time and know what makes him tick. If he knew it was me with you he would go crazy but in the way he needs it." I stopped talking and waited.
"Are you fucking kidding me? His coworkers know?"
"Yes, are you surprised? The whole thing was probably his idea and now he's blaming you."
"Do you know how many times he asked me to do this before I agreed. Years."
"Listen, I know how fucked up Tom is. I also know there's something deep inside him from his childhood that wants to be humiliated and I have a plan to satisfy his needs, your needs and definitely mine. Want to hear it?"
"I don't know. My head is spinning. Let me think about it, ok?"
"Of course. Please keep it a secret for now that I called you."
We hung up and I wasn't sure what would happen but Jen called two hours later.
"Hi, I just finished a bottle of wine and now I'm drunk, angry, annoyed and I want to teach that little fuck a lesson. Let's hear the plan."
I told her the plan and some of my ideas for rules. She loved the idea of Tom paying her airfare to spend the weekend fucking another guy. I wanted to make sure she understood what was going to happen so I told her several times I would sexually abuse her the entire weekend and we would tell him everything as it happened. No secrets. That is the torture a cuckold wants. My favorite line of the conversation was when I said, "I'm not a pussy like your husband. I'm going to be in charge and you are going to do whatever I want and we will all love it."
"Since I'm drunk, I'll just admit that is the sexiest thing any man has ever said to me."
We decided she would fly to me on a Thursday and leave Sunday. The next day she bought the ticket and told Tom she had a weekend date with someone. It led to a big fight at first but Tom is a cuckold and he eventually agreed to it. She never told him it was me.
I had some ideas on how to torture Tom just before the trip. I had Jen lay out all her lingerie and bikinis on a bed. I previously sent her three very revealing lingerie pieces and two skimpy bikinis. We both knew Tom wouldn't pick them but it was part of my plan. Jen made Tom come in the room and told him to pick out three of each that she would wear for the weekend. Tom picked out her most conservative bikinis and he told her no lingerie. Jen warned him to choose. He refused and told her she should only wear lingerie for him. Jen picked up the three skimpy lingerie pieces I sent her and told him, "I gave you a chance. I'll take these three with me and since you didn't do what I asked I will take these two bikinis instead. Now, because of you, my tits and ass will be out for everyone to see all weekend. Thanks, Tom."
As we got closer to the weekend, she told me Tom was a manic mess. Arguing about nonsense with her then begging to fuck her. She thought it was funny he didn't know if he was horny or angry. It didn't help that I prohibited them from having sex for the seven days prior and she made it worse by telling him it was to keep her fresh for her date.
Next, it was time to reveal she was coming to see me and some other rules for the weekend. I had her wait until she was through TSA screening so Tom couldn't make a scene. Jen facetimed Tom and then added me to the call. All color drained from his face when I said, "Hey, little buddy." (Tom is tiny at about 5'6" tall. He hates being called tiny or little) so I called him little buddy to maximize his humiliation.
He ignored me and said, "Jen, no."
She laughed at him. "Tom, yes. Once again, you wanted this and now that I enjoy it you keep trying to take it away."
Tom started begging her to not get on the plane but I interrupted. "Tom, not only is she flying here but I am going to fuck her silly this weekend. You introduced her to this lifestyle and now you're stuck with it. There will be rules for this weekend. If you break the rules we will change the ticket home to next weekend and I will keep fucking her. Do you understand?"
"Thats not right. You are my friend."
"So a stranger can fuck her but not your friend? That's some fucked up logic. Now, I asked you a question. Do you understand if you break the rules she will stay with me longer? The proper answer is yes sir or no sir.
There was a really long pause before he said yes.
"Jen, go in the app and change your flight home to Monday. If he's not going to follow the rules you will stay here."
"Ok, Ok. "I understand, sir."
"See Tom, that wasn't so hard. We will only call you cuckold from now on. Jen, you will answer to Jen or slut." Both of you will call me sir. Any time you are asked a question by me the answer must include sir. Tom you may not talk directly to slut from this point forward. Slut start a group text with the three of us. The only communicating will be in there. Tom, if I catch you texting her outside the group chat, she will stay extra days. Jen, if I catch you, there will be punishments. Do you both understand?"
