On Becoming A Cuckold

By Heather ©

Chapter 4

Disclaimer:

If you don’t like graphic sexual stories, if you are under 18, or if you live in a state where reading this is illegal, then don’t read this and leave. If it is illegal in your state to possess this literature then I suggest you leave as well. This is a work of fiction to display fantasy.

Note: Thanks to the very good friend for telling me the modern meaning of a cuckold. You know who you are! And thanks for all the re-writes too.

Please forgive me for using my own name in this story - I think it may be a Freudian slip.

“Hello, Kelly?”

“Yes, can I help you?”

“Hi, it’s me, Heather. Rick wanted me to call you.”

That bastard! I couldn’t believe Rick had transformed me is just a few days into doing something so outrageously not me. Not only was I allowing myself to fall into this perplexing mess of becoming my husband’s cuckold, but it seems as though I was becoming an active participant as well. There was no denying that I was the one on the phone about to arrange this twisted rendezvous between myself and Kelly. I had tried convincing myself all morning that I really didn’t have a choice. Rick had given me the choice of Kelly or some unknown guy, so I had to go with the one I already knew. Besides, I’m pretty finicky when it comes to sex and the thought of just getting my bottom knocked out by some stranger wasn’t appealing at all. But I guess anything that Rick was doing to me these days wasn’t supposed to be appealing. After all, I had just realized last night that my training had two phases each step of the way; first I would be humiliated and forced to endure something really off the wall, then I would be rewarded with an outrageously wild fuck. So, here we are!

“Why would he want you to call me? Did he want to move up our date?”

She had to know what was going on, just by the tone of her voice and the way I could tell she was exercising my place in all this. Her obviously heightened state of arousal let me know she was having a blast waiting to hear me ask the very words that indicated a certain level of surrender to my training. I was coming one step closer to their idea of a finished product.

“Not his date. I’m supposed to ask you to come over for my benefit.”

“But I thought you had a date with that guy from… did that fall through or something?”

I knew now that she knew the whole story. She was trying to get me to say that she had been my choice. I had to play along.

“I asked Rick not to do that to me. He offered to… he said he would let me… I don’t know what to say. I’ve never done anything like this before.”

“What? You mean telling a girl that you have the hots for her?”

“I guess. I know that anything with you has got to be better than getting fucked by some guy he probably found in a bar.”

“That’s not exactly making me feel like your first choice.”

I suddenly feared that Kelly would refuse and I would be stuck with a strange man tonight, so I poured it on.

“No, no. I mean, I’ve never done either of those things before, but after last night when you came over… it would be a lot more pleasant if you came over tonight. Please?”

“You’re making me sound like the lesser of two evils here girl. Am I that horrible?”

“No, you’re beautiful. I just never made it with a girl before. It’s a little scary to me.” I feared I was losing her because of being wishy-washy. “After you left last night, I was wishing you hadn’t. You know so much about what’s being forced on me now that I think of you as my best friend in all this. So when you felt me up… it… felt pretty good. Will you please come over tonight. I really need your help. No… I want your help.”

“I’m sorry, but I just don’t…”

I felt her slipping away, so I stopped her before she could finish making up her mind out loud with something I knew would entice her.

“Pleeease? If I’m going to be any good at this… for Rick, I need you to train me, not some stranger. And you’re his mistress now. Don’t you want me to be properly trained?” I was sitting right in front of a mirror while I was on the phone, but I had to drop my head in shame to keep from seeing the girl I had become.

“Offer me something special.”

What did this girl want from me?

“You can have whatever you want. I just know I want you tonight. You name it, I’ll give it to you.” Even as I waited for her response I started realizing all the horrendous possibilities that I just opened myself to.

“ May I embarrass you?”

I thought about it, and I knew it would seal the deal. I really didn’t have a choice.

“Of course you may. How will I learn otherwise?”

“That’s so sweet of you. Wrap yourself up in a pretty package then, and a pink bow; we’ll be over at eight. See you tonight.”

She hung up before I had a chance to say another word. The bitch left me in utter fear. She hadn’t said “I’ll be over tonight”, she said “we’ll be over”. Did she mean Rick and her? She had to mean that because nothing else had been spoken of to suggest differently. I had no time to think about it now, I had to get to work. I was running late because of how long we had spent on the phone.

My day seemed to drag on longer than normal. I worked at a coffee house and every time a woman was slightly polite to me, I envisioned Kelly within them. This one pretty girl made me so nervous by something as little as placing her hand on mine as I was taking her order. It reminded me that I was a servant. I was here to serve her coffee, and in just hours I would be serving up myself to Kelly and Rick. I wanted to talk to somebody, anybody so much about this whole cuckold thing. What was happening to me? Why had I lost my will power to be me?

By the time I got home, I was a nervous wreck with anticipation. The moistness of my panties let me know that I had two opposing worries about what was awaiting me tonight. The fear of the humiliation Kelly spoke of, and the fear that I might like it a little more than I could admit to even myself. I felt like a thirteen year old again on my first real date. Deciding what to wear, what to do with my hair, if I should change the sheets again? This fucking girl was driving me crazy. Why was I so worried about pleasing her?

Whatever hold it was that she held over me, I was sitting in the kitchen ready for her, and was as nervous as a cat in a dog kennel. Those last ten minutes before eight o’clock were killing me. To get my mind off my fear and into the proper mindset, I focused on how her hand had felt on my boob the night before. Actually, thinking about what it had felt like sitting still for her as her hand went up and under my shirt was really the wildest part. I remembered her fingers barely grazing my stomach on their way to my chest and how it seemed to electrify me.

I hadn’t really noticed until just before Kelly got to our house, but Rick had been spending most of his time in the basement ever since he got home from work. I’d been way too nervous to worry about what he was up to, but I had been so focused on Kelly that I began to wonder if this was going to be just her and myself tonight. I had sort of figured that Rick being involved was a given, but since he was still playing around in the basement made me wonder. Either way, if he wasn’t there to see my humiliation of making love with my first woman, I knew I would be wholly as embarrassed at having to give him a very descriptive report on it afterwards.

When Kelly knocked on the kitchen door I nearly jumped out of my skin. We rarely used that door, so it was scary just having anyone knock on it. I gulped once, bit my upper lip, and headed to let her in. Then the depth of my humility became known very quickly when I saw she wasn’t alone. She had a man with her that she introduced to me as Ted. I was flabbergasted and couldn’t lift my eyes from the floor and feared looking at Kelly. It was impossible for me to make sense of why she would have a man with her. The deal with Rick was I would screw around with Kelly to prevent my having to fuck a stranger. Now it looked like I was getting both. But my humiliation would be given a real test run tonight, because there was one thing that would actually be more embarrassing then what I was thinking, and Kelly pointed it out to me.

“Oh, honey! You look so nervous, don’t worry. Ted isn’t here to rape you or anything. I just brought him along to watch.”

I never would have guessed that less involvement could possibly be more horrifically embarrassing to me than if he were involved, but just thinking about a guy sitting around being entertained by my humiliation of my first lesbian experience drove me into a ball of nerves. But as always, it was going to get even worse.

Kelly looked me up and down and smiled like a kid at Christmas. I had remembered her request to ‘wrap myself up’ and so I had worn sort of a juvenile pink and white pleated cotton skirt with matching cotton panties. I chose a hot pink halter stretch top without the benefit of a bra, so my nipples were pretty easy to see. The whole shape of my boobs were pretty easy to see. And in accordance with her last request, I had a pink bow in my hair to top off her ‘present’.

“Damn girl, when you wrap up a present you don’t fool around. Yummy!”

Kelly grabbed my arm and pulled me into her for a deep kiss. I knew it wasn’t very satisfying to her, but it was all I could do to keep from slapping her. I saw Ted’s eyes were fixed on us and lit up. She spun me around to face the hallway to our bedroom and started to walk me along beside her, with Ted following closely. I wanted to shrink away when she mentioned my training and how it was progressing so nicely. When we got to the hallway, she made the mistake of going for the wrong door and I corrected her by telling her that that door went to the basement.

“I know that Heather. Have you got a shorter way to get there?”

She was half dragging me down the stairs as I tried to understand why she would want to use the basement instead of our bedroom. Rick came into view and had a huge grin on his face. I had made the mistake of not being interested in what Rick had been doing for the last two days in the basement. I thought he had just been cleaning it up and straightening things a bit, but he had done a lot more than that.

As I looked around I saw a bed had been set up on the far side of the room and there was our old couch and a couple of chairs forming a ring around it. I started trembling at realizing the depth of the entertainment that was being expected of me, but as I focused on other things in the room, it became clear that I had so very much to be afraid of then just a bed set up as a theater. There was something that hung from the ceiling that looked like a half of a hammock, there were cuffs hanging from chains off of two posts in the middle of the room, and a weird piece of furniture of sorts off to one side. It sort of looked like a folding table that hadn’t been stood up yet. The center of it was up at waist height, but both ends were still close to the floor.

Kelly took my arm a little harder when she saw my reluctance at entering this new ‘den of sexual horrors’, and began walking me towards the bed. She took a slight detour from the straight path to walk me by the table and I was visibly shaking when I saw it had cuffs near both ends that were close to the floor. I froze when I saw them and Kelly smiled.

“Sorry honey, but that’s for later. We’ll bend you over that some other time. But it does look exciting doesn’t it?”

I jumped when Ted stated his desire to use it. I had almost forgot he was there to enjoy himself. I finally managed to ask Rick what was going to happen to me and what was going on.

“Don’t worry. Kelly told you that was for a later date. Now relax and enjoy your date with her. Me and Ted will make ourselves comfortable over here on the couch.”

I was getting so worried about losing all control. Kelly tugged me by my hand to the bed and laid me back on it as the men were seating themselves right in front of us. I was shaking so hard that she held my arms as she began kissing me to steady my nerves. I felt like a kid again. I had no idea of what to do or what was expected of me. I certainly didn’t want to show myself off as a flaming lesbian in front of my husband, and Ted of course.

Kelly’s scent was intoxicating to me as I tried to focus on her and not my surroundings. If I had to do this with anyone in the world, I was glad it was her. She was very pretty, extremely sexual, and had all the knowledge that I lacked. And as far as girls went, guys would kill for a piece of her. She lifted herself off me and onto her arms.

“So, can I unwrap my present now?”

I nodded slowly. And then my training really kicked into high gear.

“Ted just knows he’s here to get a great show, but he really doesn’t understand why. Before we start, tell him in great detail, what’s going on here.”

I opened my mouth not believing what she was asking of me. I was so close to crying. Then she started to nibble at my neck and cheeks while she whispered for me to tell him of my situation. I kept trying to say I couldn’t embarrass myself that way, but her persistence forced me to do just that.

I took me a while to get started and I was trembling like crazy, but since I had started to see that I was accepting my training, I began.

“Kelly is my date tonight… and Rick’s girlfriend.”

Ted spoke up, “I thought you were Rick’s girlfriend?”

“I am, she’s actually his mistress.”

Kelly prodded me to end Ted’s confusion with the basic facts.

“I’m… I’m… being trained as Rick’s cuckold. He’s taken Kelly as his girlfriend.” I fought to bring myself to finish explaining through my humiliation. “Kelly is helping him to train me… and that’s what this date is about.”

Neither Ted nor Rick said a word, but Kelly seemed satisfied because she started frenching me. She slowly began unwrapping her present - me. It started with her tugging my skin tight top over my boobs and when I wouldn’t raise my arms, she chastised me. I slowly gave in, but was biting my lip all the time. I’d never thought as myself as entertainment before, and not knowing just how far Kelly wanted to take me into the world of lesbianism, I was extremely bitten with stage fright.

Kelly rubbed my tits rather hard and nibbled on my nipples. She wasn’t wasting much time and I felt her trying to push my skirt down over my hips. I grabbed for her hands to stop her. She started to become more demanding, but I just couldn’t let her expose me to a total stranger. After several attempts to persuade me, her expression changed to a cold stare.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing bitch. You’re Rick’s cuckold. You just said that, so by proxy you’re my bitch as well. Now… let… go.”

She was beginning to really frighten me and it didn’t help at all when Rick reminded her that I loved rough sex. I wanted to gouge his eyes out for that. I let her put my arms over my head and she started for the waistband of my skirt again. Between my obstinate behavior and what Rick had just said, she thrust my arms back over my head and demanded I leave them there. She then spun around and sat on my chest, effectively pinning my arms over my head and leaving her panties exposed inches from my face.

She had me pinned to some degree and I felt her pushing my skirt off. Since we were in almost a sixty-nine position, she leaned forward and began chewing on my crotch through my panties as she continued getting my skirt over my feet. Luckily my face was blocked from view by Kelly’s ass and her own skirt, so my embarrassment wasn’t as bad. The noises emanating from the men though were concerning to me.

Kelly got a knife from someplace, probably Rick, and I felt her cutting the sides of my panties. It was then just a matter of tugging them out from under my ass like a diaper from a baby. I was now totally exposed for the men and Kelly was edging her hips backwards until her crotch was right over my mouth. She pressed herself against my mouth and instructed me to lap at her. Despite not doing as instructed, she went after my cunt like a ravenous dog. I was moving around as much as I could until I couldn’t take the embarrassment any longer and bumped my body into the air enough to push her off me. That threw her into a rage.

I huddled towards the headboard of the bed and begged Rick to stop her. Instead he sat next to me and tried calming me down. I was trying to cover myself from Ted’s smiling eyes at the extra bonus of a show he was getting. That’s when Kelly came back to the bed and with her she had had several sets of cuffs. I started shaking uncontrollably and begging Rick to stop my training, even if only for the night. I promised him I’d be ready to do as he wanted by the next night. But instead he held out one of the cuffs and said, “If you really love me, you’ll do it tonight.”

I had no idea what he intended to do with the cuffs, but I just couldn’t agree to do it for him. After a final chance to agree to do it, he opened one of the cuffs and told me to put my wrist in it. I stared at him a moment and his eyes told me that one way or another, I was going to give Kelly her fun with me tonight. I finally put my arm out and laid it in the cuff. I asked him what he intended to do to me, but he wouldn’t say a word. He held out another cuff and I reluctantly put my other wrist into it. I kept pleading with him to relax my training. I thought that by acknowledging my training that he might let me go, but he went to the bottom of the bed to hold out the last two cuffs for my ankles. It took a lot of prodding, but I finally gave in and added me ankles to my trussing.

I expected to be stretched spread eagle across the bed, and that is what it appeared like at first. As Rick tugged my fist arm to the head of the bed, I begged Kelly to make love to me. I promised her I’d be good, and even promised to do to her whatever she wanted. But she said I was too late and helped Rick by tugging on one of my ankles. They continued clipping my limbs to the headboard and foot of the bed, but not actually to the bed itself. It turned out there was a two-by-four at each end that I was being trussed to and Rick and Kelly released them. Kelly went to the wall beside the bed and began turning a crank which I immediately felt tugging at my arms. I saw that there were two cables lifting the board and there was also a piece of angle iron bolted to the ceiling.

I began freaking out real bad and it seemed to only delight everyone else in the room. My arms and legs were separated about two feet from each other as I was dragged into the air by my hands. My feet and the attached board were dragged along the bottom of the bed the higher I went. When I started crying over what they were doing to me, Kelly stopped turning the crank and went to the side of the room. When she came back she was holding something in her hand. She threw one end around my head and I saw it was a gag and started begging her not to use it on me. When I refused to open my mouth, she began twisting one of my nipples until I did. She fit it snugly into my mouth. It had a ball that fit into my mouth with a large hole in the center of it to help me breathe. Kelly pointed out that it came with a plug for the hole and she would use it if I didn’t stop my whimpering. To illustrate why I didn’t want her to use the plug, she covered the hole with her hand. I instantly struggled to get enough breath from my nose and pleaded with my eyes for her to take away her hand.

I could see she was waiting for me to calm down, so I fought my instincts and tried to hold still. When she was sure I was going to cooperate, she removed her hand and went back to the crank on the wall. Rick and Kelly talked about how high she should go but waited to see how I looked as I went into the air. My arms were within a foot of the ceiling before Rick told her it was enough. My ass was about two feet off the bed so I was still holding most of my weight up by my feet. I started trying to stand up by dragging the attached board along with my feet. At this point Rick and Kelly got on each side of the bed and pulled the board holding me up forward along the angle iron until my torso passed my feet and I was at the bottom of the bed. They locked the board in place and I was terrified at what they were going to do to me. I just kept telling myself that they wouldn’t have gone to this much trouble to construct this room if my life was in danger. It did make me wonder if Rick was trying to get rid of me to be with Kelly though.

The two of them then pulled the board holding my legs back under me until they were lifting my body into the air. The cuffs were all biting into my skin. That board was locked to something over the headboard and I was suspended in mid air. Kelly began stroking my body all over very lightly and Rick came to my head to talk to me.

“All a good cuckold would have done was what she was told to do. Kelly and I agreed to give you a taste of the reason for our playroom if you squawked about it. We’re going to let you hang here for a little while so I can go fuck my girl upstairs.” He turned to Ted and told him he’d make it a short one to Kelly’s obvious dismay and asked him to take good care of me. I thrashed around trying to make it known that I didn’t want to be left alone with this stranger, but that seemed to be the point of it.

As soon as the door closed to the upstairs, Ted got up from the couch and looked me over close up. He came back to look me in the eye and asked, “I’d love to have a poke at you. Would you like that?”

I shook my head and felt tears welling in my eyes at the fear of being raped.

“Oh, come on. Wouldn’t you like to feel this hard cock of mine slipping into you, making you squeal like a stuck pig? I saw you didn’t take well to Kelly, so you must like men. How about it? They’re upstairs fucking each others’ brains out right now. I could just crawl up behind you, fuck the shit out of you, and they’d never know the difference.”

I was coming to the conclusion that Rick probably had planned all this and wanted me to tell him to fuck me while they were screwing upstairs. Ted reinforced that thought as he went behind me and started fingering my pussy. It hurt my wrists when I thrashed about, so I couldn’t even show him any negative behavior. I could feel him sticking his fingers in me and twisting them around. As sick as it was, he was getting me wet.

Ted crawled onto the bed and under my leg to be able to stand behind me. He bumped his crotch against me a couple of times to illustrate what fucking me might be like.

“You sure you don’t want a quickie? I promise not to tell them.”

I shook my head again and he got down from the bed. I felt safe from getting raped, but my arms were beginning to ache really bad. He did continue feeling me up and stroking me much as Kelly had been doing. But he scared the hell out of me when he covered the hole in my gag. He kept doing it for a few seconds at a time until I stopped reacting frantically.

“What do you say, wouldn’t you like some of this?” He opened his pants and I saw his cock. It was fantastically hard from all his toying with me. Under different circumstances, Rick probably could have talked me into letting him fuck me, but I couldn’t bring myself to let him now.

It must have been fifteen minutes before Rick and Kelly came back down. He asked Ted right off if he had fucked me. He told him the truth and I got a slap on the ass from Kelly for being a ‘fine loyal bitch’. That made me wonder if it had been a test of loyalty or if they would have been happier if I had let him fuck me. Rick kissed my puffing cheek and proclaimed me a good girl, then changed it to a good cuckold.

“You know, we didn’t just fuck upstairs. Why would we want to hide that from your eyes? I will fuck her before the end of the night, but I want you to help out. Now, let’s see what we can do about getting you down from here. You know you were a bad girl for not entertaining us with Kelly, right?”

I nodded my head and he started to take my gag away. I made sure to thank him first, then begged him to let me down. All he said was he could, but that it would please me, not him. I caught on and said I’d stay as long as he wanted. He feigned that he wanted to give in to me, but I was afraid what might be next. I wanted to please him enough to stop my training, at least this part of it, so I jumped to change his mind.

“No. If you want me to stay here, I want to stay here. I don’t care how much it hurts, I’ll take it for you.” I saw him start to change his mind and pushed him over the edge. “I want you to gag me again. I want to please you.”

“I don’t know, are you sure?”

“Yes,” then I knew what would sell it. The best way to prove it to him was to do something to myself. And the only thing I knew I could add at the moment was one thing I had heard earlier. “And I want to do more for you. I want you to plug… the hole.”

Kelly was all too happy to oblige me and hopped at the chance to get the plug. Rick put the gag back on me and Kelly made a real production of cutting off my oral air way by forcing the plug into the hole. I tried to stay calm to breathe through my nose. Everyone sat on the couch and began to watch my body hanging, and me fighting to stay calm. They made it very hard by saying things that they could do to me while strapped the way I was, and other types of persuasions they could use on me.

I knew Rick too well, and I knew he couldn’t go much longer without needing to fuck, so I was pretty sure I didn’t have much longer to endure. I starting thinking of pleas I could throw at him to convince him I wanted to be his faithful cuckold and fully accept Kelly as his new girlfriend. And I was right. After just a few minutes, he came back to me and took the gag from me again.

“You’re really coming along here.” He kissed me all over my face and told me how much he loved me. I needed to hear that so bad. Especially with what I was about to say.

“I love you so much. I’ll do anything you want. I’ll tell the world that I’m your cuckold if you want.” I figured that would be my own letter to that damned web site. “I promise to do what you ask for now on. I just want to make you happy so you fuck me like you’re so good at. And you wanted me to fuck another man for you to watch. You can have Ted do it to me right now if it’ll make you happy.” I caught a glimpse of Kelly and she didn’t look so happy, so I added, “And I’m ready to make love to you Kelly. I’m so sorry I couldn’t before, but I never did anything like that. I… love you, and want you to be happy with Rick.”

My pleas were finally falling on quieted ears and Kelly undid the cuff on my right ankle and let my leg fall to the bed. Unfortunately, that left three limbs to hold my weight and it actually hurt more. But then she unfastened my other ankle and dropped my other leg. I quickly scooted forward to rest on my knees and finally felt blood rushing to my hands. I was waiting for my hands to be released, but it didn’t seem in the cards yet. I figured I could please Rick best by making his girl (did I say that?) happy with me. So I went to work on making her very happy with me.

“Kelly, please come to me so I can kiss you.”

She got a very sultry look in her eyes and walked in front of me. She didn’t make it easy, but I reached out far enough to be able to kiss her. I tried being as seductive as I could and she finally came closer to me. She felt my boobs up and then ran her fingers through my pussy. She made a god awful mistake by grazing my clit which threw me into instant heat, and she noticed that. I knew what would be their best entertainment; my weakness for having to cum.

“Oh Kelly, please don’t stop. Finger my clit like the other day, please. I need to cum so bad. Help me please.” That did it. They all got excited as Kelly stood to the side of me allowing the men to watch, and then began.

She wet her fingers and began frigging away at my clit. I began to beg her to stimulate me further with her other hand, but she told me not to be greedy. I couldn’t ever remember ever getting myself off with just my clit because it was just too much stimulation to keep doing alone. But that was all she was going to give me, so I was going to have to work with her. I kept pleading with her to frig me and the men were going nuts. I even asked Rick if he liked what he saw with me begging to get off. Ted looked left out so I asked him as well.

Kelly kept me bouncing on my knees and then went to her knees. As I looked down at her, she leaned in and replaced her fingers with her lips and teeth. I went unstable and asked her to bite me harder and begged her to lap through my lips. Finally I lost it.

“Please Rick, she’s killing me. I need to fuck. Please fuck me.”

All he did was turn to look at Ted and I got his point.

“Then if I’m not good enough for you, please, let Ted fuck me. I’ll do anything for you and Kelly. Please, just someone fuck me.” I heard Rick asking Ted if he wanted a go at me, but Kelly was nibbling and biting my clit so hard I couldn’t hear his answer. I begged her again to put her fingers into me, but she was smiling at my inability to get anything. She took my clit between her teeth, pulled it out from my body, and twisted it as she ground her teeth against it. I began shuddering with a massive orgasm so hard that she made me ejaculate on her chest. The men had never seen that happen before and ran for a closer look.

As much as most girls would have found that enough, I still wanted to get fuck. I began begging Rick to fuck me again and he offered me to Ted again.

“Can I ask him honey?”

“Excuse me? Honey”, came from Kelly.

I struggled to figure out what I had done wrong, and decided for the time being she was his honey. I apologized to her and rephrased myself.

“Can I ask him Master? I can probably get him to if you let me. Please, let me ask him? You‘re going to fuck Kelly, please let me ask him.”

“Will you give him the hard fucking I like so much?”

“Anyway you want to watch him do it. I just want you to watch.”

“I guess it’s up to him. Beg away.”

I turned right to him and begged as hard as ever. Kelly had started me on a journey I just had to finish. “Ted, please. I’m a really good fuck. You wanted to fuck me earlier. Now’s your chance.”

Ted stood up from the couch and started looking me over and I expected him to tell Rick to let me down. Instead he reached down and took each of my legs and yanked them out from under me. All my weight fell onto my wrists and I suddenly realized that I wasn’t going to get my hands freed yet. He humped into me as he held my legs up and spread.

“Yeah okay, this will work. Plus this will leave room for your boyfriend to fuck Kelly.”

He dropped my legs over the end of the bed and I had the greatest urge to get my feet back under me to take the weight off my wrists, but that would mean enduring my legs getting pulled out from under me again. So I sat there as he slowly took off his pants and eyed my pussy all the while. I didn’t want to make any mistakes with my words, and I was getting what I wanted, so I kept my mouth shut. I have to admit, that knowing I had Rick’s approval, I was all for getting fucked anyway it took, by anyone willing to do it. When Ted’s cock came back into view, I felt my vulva grow thick with anticipation.

I must have been very into watching Ted free his cock, because I never heard Rick getting out of his clothes, but I felt the bed jerking around under me and looked over my shoulder to see him and Kelly merging into each other’s arms. My heart started to ache a little knowing that he was going to fuck her again, but I thought about my training and how I simply had to learn to put up with it. And in a way, since I knew that I was going to be the one he stayed with at the end of the night, I was a little happy that he was getting her. After all, if he had to fuck around on me, she was very worth the effort. I only wished that I had of taken her when I had the chance and I wouldn’t have found out about this damn contraption I was stuck in.

Ted was out of his pants and took off his shirt. I never would have guessed that his lithe body would be covered in such great muscles. Knowing that his throbbing cock bobbing in the air was going to be forcing its way into me in seconds made me wish I could feel his chest. And just as he pulled my legs back into the air, I heard Kelly moaning in that special way that indicated Rick had just penetrated her. I looked back only able to see Rick’s ass muscles extremely tight.

Ted positioned his cock and slid it into me in one long, slow push. It was amazingly welcomed. I needed it so bad after the way Kelly had so intensely masturbated only my clit earlier. Ted seemed very amused that I kept looking over my shoulder to watch what Rick and Kelly were doing. He even turned as far as he could to one side so I could watch more easily. Watching Kelly’s face seemed to turn my own cunt into a molten lava that Ted was going very slow on quenching.

The position I was in may have been hurting my wrists some, but bucking my hips into him was far more easier than I ever would have thought. Ted was certainly no Rick when it came to fucking. But between being hung from the ceiling, getting fucked in mid air, and having my guy fucking his girlfriend right off to the side of me was absolutely intoxicating. Ted seemed so amused that I couldn’t seem to pry my eyes from the two over my shoulder and was smiling every time I looked at him. And then I was so hot I found myself kicking it up a notch.

“Rick, lift her legs up to get in her deeper. And fuck her hard for me.”

I couldn’t see her face, but I heard Kelly saying, “what a sweet little cuckold she’s becoming”. When I heard that she was pleased that I was helping her, I found my own hips begin slamming back into Ted’s thrusts. I started telling him I would need him to finger my clit when he was ready to get off, but was taken aback when he told me to “shut up and just fuck me bitch”. I saw I was in just as bad a way now as when Kelly only worked on my clit.

I went nuts telling Ted to fuck me harder, and then telling Rick to fuck Kelly harder as well. I was trying to lift my abdomen high enough so Ted would be banging my clit, but he caught on to what I was doing and twisted my hips back down. He started crying out that he was going to cum and my frustration took over and I begged him to hit my clit. And then an angel stepped in. I felt Kelly’s hand reaching around me and snaking it’s way over my clit while Ted fucked me wildly. She fingered me so well that I finally climaxed at the same time as my partner. I felt so bruised between my thighs, but collapsed when he pulled out of me and simply let my legs drop over the edge of the bed. I thanked Kelly profusely and began begging her to release me. I knew she hadn’t finished with Rick and I told them both that I wanted to help them nail her good. Ted said something about me being insatiable.

Kelly asked Rick his opinion and he was clearly glad I wanted to participate. I might have thought twice about being so anxious if I knew I was just being hooked. Rick would let me take all I wanted of Kelly, but would soon withhold her from me when I developed an appetite for her. He would do that with all kinds of things in the coming days, just like withholding frigging my clit as a tease to me. Begging for what I wanted would become somewhat of a way of life for me.

Since Kelly had already started on her/my boyfriend, she was anxious herself to get back to him, so I was out of my cuffs in seconds. I had to rub my wrists for a minute to get them to stop tingling and Kelly got under Rick again. And while I was rubbing them, I noticed Kelly giving Ted the eye an awful lot. That really bothered me for some damn reason. Here she was proclaiming my guy as hers, yet was still checking out any available guy. It wouldn’t be long before I found out why though.

Rick had been glad to get Kelly back under him with her legs splayed wide and was back in her hole immediately. I knew I had to follow through with what I had offered to get free, so I went over to Rick’s right side and half laid down beside them. I didn’t really know how to best help her enjoy my guy, but she really enjoyed her legs way back the last time. I reached for the leg on my side and pulled it up and over Rick until her toes touched the headboard. Her appreciative moaning told me I was doing a good job.

I rubbed the bottom side of her leg and asked Rick if he was having as much fun as possible with her. He moved a little to the left and told me to suck on her tit. So, while my left hand rubbed softly all the way down her leg until I could feel Rick’s cock going into her, I fingered her clit with that hand as I leaned over her and sucked on her nipple.

I kept working my left hand the full length of her leg and was dismayed when I raised my head to see Ted on the other side of her doing the same to the other leg. As was torn in two directions. She felt so soft and supple under my touch and her boob was fun to play with in her aroused state, but I was getting tired of my boyfriends new girlfriend, which I had okayed, was getting it on even slightly with this other guy. Either way, she and Rick both enjoyed the extra help so much that they were soon to the brink. Kelly said to no one special, “Drink!”

I was trying to figure out if I had heard her right when I noticed Ted moving down on the bed. Rick was pumping her furiously and I knew he was about to blow his load. And I knew I was right when he groaned his special way. But unlike normal when he would sink to the hilt in me, he withdrew his cock and said, “Now bitch!”

Again I was wondering if I heard right. I was trying to figure out what I was supposed to be doing when Rick lifted up his body and grabbed at Ted’s head by his hair, and pulled him towards his cock. I was blown away when I saw Ted open his mouth and allow Rick to begin cumming in his mouth. How nasty… but then again, how nasty. It seemed like Ted wasn’t really doing this on his own because his face looked very tormented. Whatever the reason, I found it electrifying to watch one man sucking another’s man cock when I knew it was spurting cum.

As soon as Rick was done with him, he slurped his way back and sat on his knees. I could see he hadn’t swallowed and Kelly was sitting up. I didn’t have a fucking clue what was going on here. I felt so stupid.

Then Kelly said, “Open.” Ted opened his mouth to show her Rick’s load of sperm. Then Kelly got a vile look in her eyes and ordered in an extremely commanding tone, “Swallow it whore.”

I watched in total amazement as he worked rather hard to make his muscles work. I was so confused over this situation until I heard Ted thank Rick. It started to come to me and I asked Rick what was going on.

“I take it Ted is some bi guy you picked up someplace.”

Rick grinned so bad he could barely speak. “Not yet, but when we’re through training him he will be.”

I looked at Ted and saw he was very embarrassed, and realized he really didn’t just do that on his own. I began to wonder if this basement change had been the start of a club or something and looked towards Kelly to try to understand it.

“You look so confused sweetheart. Don’t you get it yet?” Kelly was so pleased with herself at poking fun at my ignorance. “Ted is my husband… and my cuckold. He’s been in training for a few weeks now, but it’s taking him a lot longer than you to come to grips of what the reality is for keeping me his wife.” She smiled at him and added, “But he’s coming around.”

Well that explained a whole lot to me. The looks she had been giving him, the reserved manner he had displayed all night by waiting for permission, and the way she had barked one word commands at him. So, I wasn’t in this alone all of a sudden. I was trying to comprehend the full meaning of all this information as Ted began to wipe his wife’s cunt with a towel. I guess one of his duties was to clean her up when she was finished with a guy. I wondered just how many guys there had been and what kinds of things they had done to him. I went to ask Ted a question and was instantly rebuked. I was told that cuckolds never conversed without their permission.

I guess they had had enough of their playtime with us because the night ended shortly thereafter. I wanted to talk to Rick about everything that had gone on the minute Kelly and Ted left, but instead he told me to get a pad of paper and pen. When I secured the items he told me to get, he told me that if I wanted to get fucked tonight by him, that I had to write out a report of sorts. He wanted it in letter form, I was to refer to myself as just beginning level six, and it had to sound like I was worshipping his treatment of me. Most importantly, I was to sign it and date it. With all the humiliation I had just endured, getting fucked by a strange man, and finding out that both Ted and I were being turned into sexual slaves just to retain our mates love, I didn’t think I could find any words to meet his demands. But wanting to have Rick all to myself and get one of his good, hard fuckings made me sit right down.

Dear Rick,

Being your cuckold I thought was the most humiliating and degrading thing in my life and that I’d never take to it, but my training is teaching me…

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