Fredrick and Katie had been married for a few years now, and though the emotional talking side of their connection still lived strong, Katie was constantly worried about the physical side. Did they have sex as much as their peers? Did they touch each other enough? Since she was raised in a pretty conservative community and most of her friends were Christian, none of them talked about things like that. It had been a couple of months since they’d have sex, and she knew it was definitely not normal.
She brought it up to Fredrick that night, her heard at her throat as she said, “Honey, have you realized we haven’t had sex in months?” Her usual quiet voice came out, as she tried to be as strong as possible.
“I…” He looked up at her from his novel, bewildered. Frederick was in his 30’s, an average looking guy with wavy black hair and thick black glasses, due to his career as a professor at the local university. He had a stubble growing, and Katie thought it looked really great on him. He hadn’t expected his usual shy wife to bring up something he had also been considering so suddenly. “Yes, I have noticed that actually.” He pushed his glasses up, an act that he was used to doing over and over, particularly if he was feeling uncomfortable.
“Should we do something about it?” She bit her lip. In contrast to her husband, Katie was much shorter. Her personality matched her appearance quite well. A shy Christian-raised girl that was isolated from the rest of society from a very young age due to the wealth and importance of her father. She hadn’t worked a day in her life, and it showed through the way she interacted with people. She was desperate for children, but it seemed God wasn’t keen on giving them one anytime soon. She loved and adored all people, and only hated on herself, always blaming herself for what she did wrong. She had short and straight black hair that stopped at her shoulders and a beautiful figure, with motherly tits and large hips, though she usually hid it under lots of clothing.
“What did you want to do about it?” He asked, though wondered if it was a stupid question. They should be having sex, of course! He wondered why he didn’t bother initiating anything recently… he guessed it was due to the fact that he felt so safe with her that he didn’t need something other than the emotional connection they had together.
She thought about it and then blurted out, “why don’t we watch some porn? Maybe it can get us going!”
He gaped at her. As a man, of course he had his fair share of porn-watching, but he knew Katie was too innocent of a girl for that. “Um… are you sure?” He asked, almost cringing.
She nodded eagerly. “I want to make you happy, Freddy. It’s so important to me.”
He agreed at that, how could he not? They decided that they would watch some porn together in their bedroom that night, and see where things progressed from there.
Katie spent the whole day wondering if she should change into something sexier. She only had the lingerie she wore on their wedding night, a white lacey thing that showed off her body in a way that made her uncomfortable. She decided against it, and wore a matching set of bra and panties instead. They cuddled up to be together at 9, and she leaned her head on his shoulders as he pulled up the laptop. He immediately typed in his usual site, and watched her expression as the sexual ads and video thumbnails came up, all more lewd than the last. She seemed completely unfazed, and he wondered if she was less innocent than he thought.
“What do you want to watch?” He asked her.
She shook her head. “No, this is about you. I want to see what you’re interested in. Just watch what you usually want to watch.”
He nodded, and then pulled up a normal sex scene between a woman and a man, she cringed a little at first, being her first time, but got into it, and felt heat between her legs the more she watched. She immediately glanced at him when the video was over, “Are you sure you’re not just playing something innocent so you won’t scare me off?” She narrowed her eyes.
“No, no.” He said. She moved the sheets aside and revealed his pyjama pants. The pyjama pants that clearly did not sport an erection.
“You’re lying to me!” She accused. “Something that actually turns you on please.” He gulped, not understanding where her insistence was coming from.
He searched through the tags on the page, humming to make it less awkward. He finally paused on ‘humiliation’, and added ‘cuckolding’. To the mix. She glanced up at him, and wondered what ‘cuckolding’ meant, but was too shy to ask. She cuddled up to him as he scrolled and finally picked a video that interested him, “MILF fucks husband’s best friend in front of him; extreme humiliation”. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing, but decided to give him the benefit of the doubt. Did he somehow want her to have sex with his best friend? Or maybe some stranger? She didn’t know if she would ever be okay with that.
The video started rolling. The woman, clearly the man’s wife, was grinning maliciously. She had the same stature as Katie, but her personality didn’t seem like it. She overpowered the room with her energy. And she walked around her husband, smiling wickedly at him. “Are you ready for some fun?” She asked, her voice coming across in their home laptop.
Her husband, tied up and kneeling on the ground with something stuffed in his mouth, could only nod in response, unable to speak. Though he looked like he was frightened, his eyes showed complete lust through his blank expression, and his dick was already pulsing, growing against the cage that it was locked in. Katie had never heard of a cock cage before, and was completely mesmerized. Wouldn’t that hurt if he got an erection?
“I have another play buddy for us today.” She said, and he truly looked scared now. “I want your friends to really know what a fucking slut you are, and how much you love your petite wife completely humiliating you.” She winked, and rubbed his cock through the cage with her bare feet. He moaned, and closed his eyes in response.
She moved away from him and walked to the door, opening it to reveal a tall muscular man, who was giving the husband an equally evil stare. “I invited your best friend. He seemed like he wants to fuck me all the time, why not do it in front of my pussy of a husband?”
Her husband moaned, looking very distressed. He stared between the two of them, unable to say anything as he gulped. It seemed the wife was filming the whole thing without his consent, knowing she would be posting it on this site. His best friend was grinning from ear to ear, and walked around him, staring at his naked friend kneeling on the ground like that. “What a fucking small dick he has.” He said. “No wonder why you’re never satisfied.”
“Why don’t you come and pleasure me and see what you can do in front of this husband of mine? I’m sure he’ll still get turned on anyways. That’s just how much of a cuck he is.” He approached her, and was already sporting a large hard on from the thought of what they were about to do. He put his arms around her waist. The contrast between his large muscular toned body and her small petite one was quite dramatic, and Katie couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like for herself. She looked down at Fredrick again, and almost gasped out loud. His erection was very pronounced now, his pants were practically sporting a tent in front of her. She didn’t think she’d ever seen him like this before. And they didn’t even have sex yet!
The couple in the screen were making out now, their tongues sloppily chasing each other as they moaned. They repeated snide remarks to the husband, and his dick only pulsed in its cage every time. He was clearly getting very hard from being humiliated like that, and needed more of it. The man practically ripped her clothes off when they were done kissing. He pushed her onto the bed in front of where the husband was kneeling, so he could watch every second of it. He spread the wife open wide, and showed off the ripping pussy to the husband as he looked down at him and said, “look how fucking wet your wife is for a real man. You’re a complete fucking disgrace for not being able to satisfy a goddess like her.”
He pushed his dick into her entrance, and she moaned out loud, already feeling her pussy stretch at the invasion of the giant dick. He pounded into her, hard, but only entered around halfway. She was clawing at him now, her nails leaving deep marks in his back. “God, you’re so fucking tight.” He said, and pushed him harder, fully entering her with a few more strokes. The husband didn’t stop staring at them for one second. He was barely even blinking, afraid that he would be missing the show. Now that the wife had finally adjusted, he started to pound her even harder, so hard that that bed was creaking loudly with every thrust. She moaned and mewled and made all kinds of noises, taking every single thrust like a champion.
After a while, she began to thrust back at him, and they met each other with every single move of their hips, both moaning away and completely forgetting about the husband watching. He stopped her, and moved her out of missionary position and into his lap. Her back was against his front, and it made the husband see every single bit of his wife as a huge dick entered her over and over again as her tits bounced away. Katie couldn’t believe something that big could fit inside of her. It didn’t look like she would be satisfied with something smaller than that ever again.
He continued to ramage her, and started to press her tits tight, rubbing against it as she moaned at his touch. She was unable to take it much longer, and screamed out loud as she came, her pussy clearly clenching even with an amateur camera pointed at them. She was milking him, and it made him cum as well, as he grunted and gave her some final thrusts that seemed to destroy her insides. He dropped her onto the bed when he was done, and walked up to the camera, where the husband was still kneeling to look down at him. “And that, my friend, is how you fucking satisfy a woman.” The husband only looked down, unable to reply. “And look at that pathetic dick of yours still straining against its bonds. She was good to realize how much of a loser you were.” He stepped on his dick, not too roughly, but pushed and rubbed against it with his socks, over and over again. The husband moaned against the object stuffed in his mouth.
Katie could immediately tell how much humiliation it would be for him to have his best friend treat him like that, to play with his penis while his wife was laying there, and assaulting him with words over and over again. Though she would assume he would feel anger and shame, it seemed to make him even more horny, and the precum was already oozing out of him. The best friend grinned at the camera one last time before shutting it off, ending the video. Katie was breathless as she looked at her husband, not knowing what she could say. Finally, when he refused to talk as well, she said, “Is this what you’re into?” She tried to make it sound as non-judgmental as possible. He only blushed and looked away. She couldn’t believe it, it must be true then. She pulled down his pants, shoving the laptop aside to really look at it. It bounced up, and his dick seemed to mimic the one from the husband in the video. There was precum already oozing out of it, and he was pulsing out of control. From a pornographic video?? It didn’t make any sense.
She was feeling horny and bolder herself from watching such a thing, and the fact that he was feeling horny as well spurred her on more. She placed a kiss on his lips and told him not to move. He closed his eyes and complied, like he would listen to anything she asked if she so willed it. It made her feel fire in her veins, and she felt powerful for the first time in her life. She had never been able to tell anyone what to do before, and things were always told at her. The fact that she could command him and make him do anything she wanted… she felt so powerful. Like a woman. She moved away from the bed and sat at the edge, giving him one last look before she wrapped her toes around his dick.
He groaned as soon as he felt the sensation. She moved up and down, and though it was her first time, she just judged what felt good for him. Her toes wrapped around his length as she moved up and down. Up and down. Over and over again, like she was milking the cum right out of him. He was already thrusting against her, and she frowned. Hadn’t she told him not to move? She wrapped her toes around the tip of his dick, smearing the precum all over and making it easier for her to slide.
He was getting close, it was obvious. His grunting became louder and louder, and she fucked him harder and harder with her feet. Though it was already sore, she wanted him to have a great time before--- she stopped completely, and almost grinned at herself for being able to be so cruel to the person she loved. He opened his eyes, shocked. “I… why didn’t you finish?” He asked.
She said, “You moved when I told you not to. It’s against the rules, Freddy.” The voice that came out of her mouth sounded like a different person.
He only stared at her. What happened to his innocent and kind-hearted wife? “I…” The dark look in her eyes made him want to cum even without any stimulation. He couldn’t believe she was actually indulging in his dirty mind and doing a great job at it!
“Come, make me cum with your lips and we can go to sleep.” She said, clearly meaning that he would not be allowed to cum that night. It was fine with him, and he lowered his head, already ready to suck all the gooey fluid out of his goddess.
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It had been a few months since they initially watched the video together, and the once innocent Katie was becoming more and more in tune with her sexuality every day. Frederick was loving every second of it, and treated her like a queen with every single one of her commands. They watched more porn together, and he showed her what he liked, what he had been hiding from her all these years. She was shocked at the fact that he was hiding all of this from her, and quite successfully, but it gave her confidence when she watched the videos, and soon, she didn’t have to watch them anymore. She was able to come up with her own dirty plans.
Frederick felt guilty at time, he didn’t know if he was the cause of the complete change in his loving Christian wife’s personality. She was so different from before, so in tune with her own body, the way she treated people. As soon as she spoke, even when they were merely shopping in the supermarkets, people turned to look at her, taking note of her overwhelming presence. How could he think of her as anything other than his own queen?
She was at the night club with Melissa, her best friend since childhood, giggling with her as she drank drink after drink one Friday night. She never did much at the club, she wasn’t the type to dance, but she stayed there to keep Melissa company. Melissa was a very horny and sexual girl, and she loved to flirt with men constantly, and could never settle on one for long. Katie loved to live vicariously through her, though she had to admit her adventures with her own husband were becoming a bit more exciting than Melissa’s own adventures.
“So, how are things with the hubby?” She asked, sipping on her cocktail. Melissa had a pretty good relationship with Frederick, and as both of them thought Frederick had been passive and serious all these years, his head always stuck in a book, Melissa had always been very muted in front of him, trying to seem like the most innocent girl ever. The truth was, she was far from it. But Frederick generally had no idea. Though he did know they went to the club quite often together, though thought that it was for Mellissa to find her future husband, not a one-night-stand, which was typically her goal.
“Good.” She said, and avoided eye contact with her best friend as she said the word.
Melissa gasped and put her hand on Katie’s arm, forcing her to look back at her. “What? What’s wrong?” She asked insistently.
“Nothing’s wrong…” She said, trying to think of anything she could to change the topic.
“C’mon, Katie. We’ve been best friends for what, twenty years now? You think I can’t read your expressions by now?” Melissa asked insistently. “What’s going on? Did he cheat on you? Are you getting a divorce? Is that why you’re dressing with less and less fabric recently? I can see your entire breast!”
Katie blushed, and covered her cleavage with the hand that wasn’t holding the drink. “It’s nothing like that…” She said.
“Okay, then tell me. Or I’m going to Frederick right now and punching him for cheating on my best friend.”
Katie gasped. “Don’t do that!” Though it secretly turned her on… imagining her best friend with her husband, doing terrible things to him, similar to what she had been doing to him recently. She had always been jealous of Melissa’s beauty. She knew how to work a man, to make him drool for her. She always wore tight dresses, each one tighter than the last, and her makeup was always on point and stunning. No matter how many times she tried to teach Katie, she just couldn’t get it right. Which was why she was so happy when she married Frederick, a guy who didn’t care about any of those things, especially her shyness. Though that shyness had really transformed recently.
She gulped and said, “okay, I’ll tell you. But don’t freak out.” This got Melissa’s entire attention, and she turned to face Katie, no longer paying attention to the hot guys dancing in the centre of the dance floor.
“So, a few months ago, I started to watch some porn with Freddy.” She began.
“You go, girl!” Melissa said, laughing.
“Well, I realized that he was into something really particular. You see, he wanted me to dominate him, and humiliate him, making him feel completely worthless. He showed me videos like that, and it made me feel more and more powerful the more I watched.”
Melissa’s eyes were wide open now. “You were the last couple I ever thought would engage in something like this.”
Katie blushed. “To tell you the truth, it’s been turning me a lot recently, too. I just want to keep doing it with him, and our sex life has never been better.”
“Wow.” Was Melissa’s only reply. “I’ve had guys that wanted to be dominated, but never one who got off on humiliation.”
Katie nodded eagerly. “The more he feels humiliated, the more turned on he gets. It’s crazy, I can’t believe I’ve never noticed this before.”
Melissa grinned. “I’m kind of jealous. That sounds like a lot of fun.”
“I’m still getting used to it, but yeah, it is a lot of fun. Maybe one day you can help me come up with ideas when I’m completely out.”
Melissa's grin was vicious. “What if I join the two of you, instead?”
Katie’s eyes were the ones that widened this time. She didn’t know what to say. She was Christian raised, and knew it would never be okay for her to be with anyone else except for her husband, particularly another woman. It was so not okay, and against her beliefs, but the way her body reacted to it… the way her breath hitched, she knew she was into it, whether or not she tried to lie to herself. “Maybe one day.” Was her reply before she changed the subject completely.
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The next day, when she finally stirred awake from having too many drinks the night before, she went downstairs to find a table already set with breakfast food, all of her favorites. She grinned as she saw Frederick sitting there, his head in another one of his books. “Morning, sweetheart.” He said.
“Wow, Freddy, you shouldn’t have!” She said, taking it all in.
He only smiled at her, “anything for my queen.” She gobbled it all down immediately as he watched her adoringly, even more than usual.
“Oh, I have something I need to discuss with you.” She said suddenly, and he put his book down, immediately giving her his full attention.
“Yes, my dear?” He asked.
“I told Melissa about what’s going on between us.” She revealed.
He stiffened, but nodded after a while, “whatever makes you happy I’m fine with, though I’m shocked you were okay with telling her.”
“She got it out of me, she noticed I was acting differently lately, and wondered if you were cheating on me or something.” Frederick laughed out loud at that, it was so far from the truth it was funny.
“What did she say?” He asked tentatively.
“Well, you know what she’s like. She was fascinated by the concept, wanted to know more about it. Even teased about joining us.” She used this statement as a way of gauging his reaction, and flicked her eyes down to see his crotch, which was hiding a dick that was already hardening. He’s clearly into it. She thought to herself, and wondered if she could make it a reality.
She was already getting horny herself, and put her utensils down at once. She strutted to the couch in the living room, drawing the curtains from prying eyes, and laid down on the couch. “Come.” She said, putting on her most authoritative voice.
He came at once, rushing to her to serve her. “What would you like me to do for you today?” He asked, not looking at her in the eye.
“Did I say you could speak?” She said in a cold voice, and he shook his head, realizing his mistake. “I think you should be punished for this.” She said, knowing she was being cruel, but knowing that was exactly what he needed from her. She moved to the table behind her, and brought out exactly what she needed. A long dildo they had been using recently, but not for the same purposes as she was going to use it for today. “Come closer.” She crooned, and he sat in front of her, eyes flicking to her body for a second before peering at her face again.
“Spit.” She ordered, and pushed the dildo in front of him. He spit on it, and she rubbed it into the skin-like material, soaking it completely. “More.” She ordered, and he complied, letting her rub it in again. “Turn.”
He glanced at her with widened eyes, but turned away from her. She pushed his body over gently, letting him bend over and push his ass into the air. She rubbed his balls, squeezing it and playing with it. He moaned, and she could see his dick expand into full size. She moved her face into his body, and sucked on his balls tentatively, tasting the wrinkled skin as she played with him. He was wiggling, and she spanked him once, telling him to stop.
When she was done playing with his balls, making him relax a little, she pressed the dildo against the opening of his ass. He had been able to take bigger and bigger objects lately, but this was by far the largest she had attempted to stuff inside of him. She wasn’t sure if it would tear him apart, but she knew she would try. She pushed it in slightly, and he grunted in pain, feeling it expand his sphincter. “Katie…” He moaned, and at that, she pushed in further, pressing almost half of it inside of him.
“How does my little slut feel about a dildo fucking his ass?” She mewled.
He groaned, loving the way that she belittled him. It was hilarious from an outsider’s perspective when she called him little. She was practically half his size. But the way she commanded a room… demanded his attention, it was clear that he was her’s. “More.” He begged, and she pushed it all the way in, making him cry out a particularly loud moan.
She started to fuck him with it mercilessly. In and out, in and out, wondering what would happen if she pulled the blinds wide open, letting their innocent neighbors see her fuck her own husband with a dildo. They would be kicked out of the neighborhood in an instant.
“Katie…” He moaned, and she flicked a nail against his cock, making him cry out from the sensation. She stopped the thrusting, and pushed the dildo in as deep as possible, hitting it against his prostate gland. He wiggled and wondered why she stopped, but she leaned back onto the couch again.
“Fuck me.” She commanded. He listened at once, and moved awkwardly, trying to get the dildo to fit inside of him properly as he moved on top of her. She wrapped her legs around him, and he aimed his throbbing dick at her entrance. Her folds and thighs were completely soaked from her gooey fluids, clearly indicating how much she needed him to fuck her. She would never admit it though.
He didn’t want to have his mistress wait, so he entered her at once, making her gasp out loud. The sensation of the dildo deep inside of him, hitting his prostate gland and expanding him fully as he thrusted into her was too fucking much for him to take. It felt amazing, and she was squeezing him tightly, milking him as she moaned over and over again, playing with her own tits as he fucked her over and over again.
“Fuck… Freddy.” She moaned, and he continued to ram her over and over, loving the way she felt as she tightened over and over again.
“Please, please, Katie. I need to cum.” He moaned as she swelled underneath him.
“Don’t you dare cum without my permission.” She said with narrowed angry eyes. He couldn’t help it though, he was so fucking close. She was doing it on purpose, she must’ve been. When she came, her body losing control as she cried out over and over again, he came as well, thrusting into her over and over again as his balls squeezed tightly. It was immensely satisfying, especially since she hadn’t let him cum for 2 weeks now. It was even better with the sensation of the dildo stretching him out, a constant reminder of who he belonged to.
When he left her, panting heavily, she slapped him on the face. “How dare you cum without my telling you to!” She cried out, furious.
He was about to apologize when she stalked off naked, still drooping his cum down her legs. She came back with something metallic in her hands. He gaped at her, he had no idea she owned something like this. When did she have time to purchase it? She knelt down in front of him, something she hadn’t done in a very long time. She then wrapped her small fingers around his dick, and wrapped the metal cage around it. She locked it, and put the key in her pocket, still not looking thim. “What is this?” He asked, looking down at his cock, which was now stuck in a little cage. He had no idea what would happen if he got hard, but he didn’t want to know. It seemed like it would be very painful and uncomfortable.
“It’s a dick cage, I saved it to punish you for when you ever disobeyed me and cum without my permission.” She said coldly. Before he could say anything, though, she walked off again, going upstairs to their bedroom.
She took a long shower, and when she came downstairs, Frederick was back to reading his book like nothing had ever happened. “I invited Melissa over.” She said.
He grunted in response, but she noticed him shift in his chair, clearly uncomfortable. She would be milking every second of this. They spent the afternoon both doing their own things, barely talking to each other, and when the doorbell finally rang, Katie sprang up and ran to the door, giving her best friend a big hug. “I missed you!” Melly said, grinning.
“It’s only been a day.” Katie laughed.
“Still.” Melly replied. “Don’t you want to know what happened last night?” Katie raised her eyebrows at her, waiting. “Well, you know the guy I was dancing with after our talk? I met him outside when I said bye to you, and ended up going to his house to fuck.”
Katie would’ve been shocked by talk like this in the past, but was a completely different woman now. “I’m kind of jealous.” She laughed, “He was really hot.”
She knew Frederick was still standing behind them, watching. She knew he would feel jealous at that statement, which was why she even said it in the first place. “Oh, hello there Frederick.” Melissa said, and walked up to him, giving him a huge hug as well.
He nodded, and smiled. “Hello, Melly. Nice to see you again. It’s been a while.”
Melissa laughed. “Well if you came out with us more often instead of staying at home all day, it wouldn’t be an issue!”
“Would you like something to drink?” Katie asked.
“Sure.” Melly nodded. “You know what I like.”
Katie would have normally been the one to go get the drinks, but she wanted to show off to Melly, so she said, “Frederick. Drinks. Now.” In as cold of a voice as possible.
He stiffened, not able to believe she was still putting her dominance on while in front of her best friend, but nodded gently and walked to the kitchen.
“I can’t believe you got him to do that!” Melissa said, intrigue flickering in her eyes.
Katie was spurred on by that, and said, “you should see what’s inside of him right now.”
“What?” Melissa said, completely bewildered. Katie was feeling confident and powerful, and wanted to prove to her best friend that she could be just as adventurous as her.
When Frederick came back, setting the cups onto the table, she stared him down like he was a piece of garbage. “Kneel.” She said.
“Katie…” He began, his eyes flickering to Melissa.
“Do you want me to repeat myself? You know what I’ll do to you if I have to say the same command again.” She said coldly.
He nodded, and kneeled, looking down at the ground. “Holy fucking shit.” Melissa said, looking at Katie, and then back at Frederick. “When you said domination… I wasn’t imagining something like this. Katie, you’re truly a queen.” Katie smirked.
“Take off your shirt.” Frederick was bright red, but listened to her, taking his shirt off in front of the two girls watching. “Good boy.” She said, “now, your pants.”
He nodded and listened to her, taking his pants off then going back to his kneeling position. “Are you ready, Melly?” Katie asked as she stood up from the couch, approaching her husband.
“Always.” Melissa replied, grinning viciously. Katie stood in front of her husband, hand on his shoulders, as she peeled his boxers off of him with her toes. Melissa gasped out loud. “Holy fuck, is that a cock cage?” Katie nodded in response. Frederick was currently hard as a rock, though was struggling. It was pressed against the sides of the cold metal, straining and pulsing, dying to come out, but unable to.
He was so horny there was precum dripping off of the tip, falling onto the ground as the girls continued to stare. “Fuck, you’re horny from this, aren’t you? From being humiliated like this in front of your wife’s best friend. What a little bitch you are.” Melissa said at once. Frederick moaned and fidgetted, his cock still straining against the cage.
Katie used all her strength to force his body around, and pushed his back with force, forcing him to fall onto the floor with his ass in the air. His dildo was still embedded deep inside of him, and Melissa whistled loudly. “Oh my fucking god, Katie.” She approached him now, too curious to stop herself. She looked at Katie, silently asking for permission, and Katie nodded at her. She was okay with anything Melissa wanted to do to him, she realized at once.
Melissa touched the end of the dildo and pulled it out halfway, gasping at how large it was. “How did this fit inside of him?” She asked, looking up at Katie.
“My little slut is well trained.” Katie winked.
“Fuck, I don’t even know who you are anymore.” Melissa said. “What did you do to my best friend?”
“I’m a queen now, what can I say?” Katie grinned.
“I used to have respect for Frederick. He was the top of his field… and now. Look at him. A little cocksucker bent over for everyone to play with. What a little whore.”
Katie spanked him at that, making his butt jiggle as he took the blow. “Are you jealous?” She asked.
“No. I’ll be here to play with him all the time now. How could I not when he’s so readily available for me?”
“I’ll have to charge you to use him.” Katie joked. “And he’s not allowed to cum.” She said, bending down to squeeze Frederick against his cage. He groaned, unable to stop himself. “He gets another week in the cage every time he cums.” She explained.
“I’ve lost all respect for him. I’ll never be able to see him the same way again. I honestly can't believe you got him to do all this. That you were capable of coming up with something so sinister.”
Katie laughed a cold laugh. “Good. Now tell me, what do you want to do with him? It’s your choice.”
Melissa brought her phone out from behind her shorts, and started typing. “I already have an idea.” They spent the next 30 minutes sipping on tea, making Frederick kneel completely naked while they chatted like he wasn’t there. Melissa spent the time telling Katie about the guy she banged last night and how big he was, and how much he satisfied her.
Katie merely nodded towards Frederick and said: “Wish I could say the same.” And sighed dramatically. Frederick twitched, but said nothing.
The door rang in the middle of their chat, and Katie looked at her friend, confused. “Did you invite someone over?”
“Yeah, the guy from last night. His name is John!” Melissa said, running to open the door. Frederick looked bewildered now. He moved to stand up, but Katie gave him a stare, commanding him not to move. He nodded and complied, going back into place.
“You said you had something fun for me, sweetheart?” A male voice said at the door, and Katie moved to see the same muscular man from the night before, in a tight white t-shirt and blue jeans.
“Yeah, I’ve got a cocksucker here all plump and ready for you.” He eyed Katie up and down immediately, but Melissa chuckled and shook her head. “No, he’s sitting right there.” She pointed towards Frederick, who shifted uncontrollable.
“Wow, look at that fucking faggit. What’s he doing kneeling on the ground like that?” John said, eyeing Frederick up. “Does he have no shame?”
“He does, but he’s given that up for his lovely wife here. Why don’t you show him what a real dick looks like, John?” Melissa cooed, spurring him alone.
“Your wish is my command, baby.” John winked, and pulled his pants down at once. Katie couldn’t help but stare at his already hard dick, swinging in the air as he eyed Frederick.
Katie turned to look at her husband, who was clearly feeling very frustrated and embarrassed. This was not what he signed up for at all, but she knew just by his expression that he was more turned on than he’s ever been before, and ready to be completely and utterly destroyed by the man in front of him. “Be a good boy and give the man what he wants.” She ordered. John took a few lage steps towards him, and grabbed onto his hair, pushing his head back.
“Open.” He commanded, and Frederick opened his mouth, enwrapping the man’s giant cock as he started to fuck him, he didn’t care if Frederick was choking or gagging or crying as he fucked his mouth. He continued to do so, in and out, in and out. It was a vulgar site, and the girls stood and watched the whole thing, transfixed and horny as hell.
Frederick had drool dripping down his mouth, and tears streaming down his face as his gag reflex was hit over and over again. John’s dick was so large that it bent in his throat, expanding it every time he fucked him. He didn’t care what Frederick was feeling at all, he was just a mouth for him to fuck, a loser that wanted his wife to humiliate him, nothing at all. He came abruptly, groaning out loud as he spurted into Frederick, pushing him so much that the man lost balance as he was pushed back.
Melissa whistled again. “That was so fucking hot.” She said. She turned to Katie, and wrapped her arm around her, pressing her lips on her suddenly. Katie was shocked at first, but was so horny that she would be able to kiss anyone. She kissed Melissa back, and both began to moan as they swirled their tongues against one another, tasting another female for the first time. Frederick watched in stunned silence, not able to believe his conservative Christian wife was making out with her best friend in front of him. He had created a crazy woman, and his dick wouldn’t stop begging to be let out of its cage.
When the girls finally parted, John was already hard again. “He has the stamina of a wild animal.” Melissa explained. “I’m still sore from last night.” John winked at her at that.
“Well, I have an idea of how you can pleasure yourself.” Katie said, and moved towards her husband once more.
He was about to speak to her, to ask her if she was okay, when she shook her head at him, and bent him over again. Even John was shocked at the giant dildo embedded in the man’s ass, still stretching him out completely. Katie didn’t give him a warning as she pulled the entire thing out, making Frederick gasp and moan out loud.
“You may use my husband’s little hole.” Katie said, and moved back to watch again. This time, Melissa held onto her arm and pulled her onto their own side of the couch, and began to touch her as they watched John stare at the gaping asshole, wondering if he could stretch it out some more.
He didn’t have to be asked a second time. He smeared the cum he just produced all over his own cock, and pushed into Frederick at once. Frederick cried out in pain and shock, unable to believe that he was being fucked by another man in front of his wife under her command, and she was clearly enjoying every second of it. John didn’t let Frederick adjust. He began to fuck him, in and out, in and out, like his ass belonged to him.
Frederick couldn’t stop himself from speaking now. He pleaded over and over again, saying “please” in a whimpering tone, but didn’t know what he was begging for. He didn’t know if he wanted more stimulation or less. The pain was mixed in with the pleasure, and he just wanted more cock. More fucking. More hitting his prostate. And to escape the fucking cage around his cock.
Melissa was making out with Katie again, and Frederick looked to his left to watch them. They were petting each other, rubbing each other's crotches as they moaned into each other’s mouths. Katie wasn’t even paying attention to Frederick being fucked anymore, and was so lost in her own world, feeling a woman for the first time. Melissa pulled her pyjama pants down, revealing a completely soaked cunt. She pushed Katie onto the couch with a mewl of protest from the other woman before putting her face deep in Katie’s cunt, lapping it up like a dog. “You taste so good, Katie.” She murmured into her best friend’s cunt. “I’ve always wondered what you tasted like.” Katie could only moan in response as she thrusted into her best friend’s lips.
“You fucking slut, pay attention to me.” John said as he pulled Frederick’s hair back, forcing him to look up and away from the girls as John continued to fuck him. He was hitting his prostate with every thrust, and Frederick wouldn’t be able to take it anymore. He’s never cum before with just his ass, but it felt like it was cumming. His balls were squeezing tightly, and his mind was wiped completely blank. He felt like he was in a foggy haze of lust and sex, and the only thing he could think of was his perfect wife and her demands of him, what he had turned her into from his own perversion.
He came at once, unable to help himself. His dick spurted out a thin milky fluid, something he’s never experienced before, and he groaned as John continued to fuck him. Katie had looked up at that, seeing her husband cum despite being stuck in a cock cage. She pushed Melissa away and walked up to him, slapping him for the second time that day. “You fucking whore. I lock your dick away and you still managed to cum?” She was furious.
“Damn woman, you’re strict.” John said, and closed his eyes again, cumming for the second time in an hour. He slammed into Frederick’s sore virginal ass, making the man cry out from how sensitive he already was. When his load was finally deposited, he pushed Frederick away, forcing the man headfirst into the ground.
Melissa and Katie thanked him for his services, and Melissa kissed him on the lips, telling him she would be seeing him soon. He grinned at Frederick before departing, staring at the exhausted man, who was still taking the wrath of his wife.
“You’re not cumming for a month.” Katie was saying, forcing him to sit back up.
“Damn Katie, even I think that’s harsh.” Melissa said.
Katie shook her head. “A man’s gotta learn his lesson.” She told Melissa to leave as well, and hugged her best friend, thanking her for having such a fun time.
“Are you sure you don’t want me to finish you off?” Melissa asked, a twinkle in her eyes and Katie’s juices still on her face.
“Nah, I got something to take care of.” Katie said, “but some other time.”
“Deal.”
Katie walked back to her tired husband, and told him to go take a shower to clean himself up, especially since he was now covered in drool and cum and all kinds of bodily fluids. He nodded and said, “will you release me from the cage?”
She shook her head. “I told you. A month.”
He nodded obediently and showered, though it was hard for him to even walk properly. When he finally returned, she told him to clean the carpet from the mess he made, and he listened to that as well. How could he deny any order from his queen? She was the one who knew best, after all.