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A Cuck’s Christmas Offering: Her Ultimate Wish Fulfilled
This Christmas, I gave my wife the only gift she’d ever truly hesitated to take—the one her heart and body craved, but her love for me had always held back. For years, she’d confessed her wildest fantasy: to be taken bare, to be bred by her favorite bull, while I knelt in chastity at their […]
A Cuckold Story: unexpected gift for the cuck
The hum of the refrigerator filled the quiet kitchen, a familiar drone that usually soothed Hary. Tonight, it felt like a countdown. He traced the rim of his empty coffee mug, the ceramic cool against his fingertips. Jesmin, his wife, a whirlwind of vibrant energy even in repose, leaned against the counter opposite him, her […]
A cuckold story: Leftovers for the Man Who Waits
The plastic of the chastity cage pressed against my groin, a constant, dull ache that had become as familiar as my own breath. Tanaya’s rules, etched into the very fabric of our lives, felt sharper today, each one a fresh cut. “Wait outside, Tom. I’ll call you when it’s time.” Her voice, smooth as silk, […]
The Party
The hum of the engine was a low, steady thrum beneath Tom’s clenched fingers, white-knuckled on the steering wheel. Outside, the streetlights blurred into streaks of gold and silver against the velvet black of the night sky. Sarah, beside him, shifted in her seat, a soft rustle of silk and anticipation. Her scent, a heady […]
A Cuckold Story
The doorbell’s chime sliced through the afternoon quiet, a sharp, insistent sound that vibrated through the polished oak floors and straight into Thomas’s chest. He flinched, a jolt of nervous energy seizing his muscles. His gaze darted from the antique grandfather clock, its pendulum swinging in a hypnotic rhythm, to Lina, who stood by the [&helli
Title: Unleashed
Ava sat on the edge of their bed, her dress wrinkled, mascara smudged just enough to hint at what she’d been doing hours ago. Her skin still glowed from sweat and touches that weren’t her husband’s. Ben knelt before her, the bulge of his locked cage pressing painfully against his pants. “So…” he whispered, breathless. […]
Her Hears Her Cum
The hum of the washing machine vibrated through the floorboards, a steady rhythm against the frantic beat of Michael’s heart. Sunlight, thin and pale, slanted through the kitchen window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. He scrubbed at a stubborn grease stain on the countertop, the rough sponge rasping against the laminate. A faint, [&hel
The unexpected Cuckolding
The afternoon sun, a lazy smear of orange and gold, bled through the kitchen window, warming the tiled floor where you, John, stood stirring a pot of simmering marinara. The scent of garlic and oregano filled the air, a domestic balm. Your wife, Lina, a vision in a silk slip that clung to her curves […]
Cuckold Conversation 2
Hotwife (smiling softly, leaning close):“Baby, I’ve been thinking… I want to shift my dates home instead of running to hotels every time.” Cuck (eyes widening, voice low):“W-what? Here? At home? But… what about our kids, and the neighbors? They’ll… they’ll notice.” Hotwife (calm, confident, stroking his cheek):“Listen, love. Every hotel costs a lot