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Assertive Young Ladies #102

Quarantine Cucky (pt. 2)

After hours of teasing and having her mind melted I looked at my wife completely defeated and in a puddle at our bull’s feet. He sat back on the couch and smiled while sipping on his cocktail. I couldn’t help but feel a little “Now you understand 1/100th of what I’ve gone through.”

Our bull looked over at me sitting in my chair and said, “Your call, Cuck. Does she cum, or do you?” She looked over at me with a sharp glance. “How long has it been for you?” I sat there quietly for a second and muttered, “47 days.”

He took another sip while saying, “Ah shit...” she looked over at me again and our bull said, “Cuck, you have ten seconds or neither of you cum.” I looked at her in the eyes and I could see how much I was going to pay if I chose to cum, myself. I couldn’t help it. 47 days. I finally squeaked out, “... me...” He said, “What?!” I said a little louder, “Me, I want to cum.” She sat on her knees and put her hands on them and basically yelled, “FUCK.”

Our bull laughed and said, “Damn... bold Cuck, I’ll say.” He told my wife to get up. She was so sweaty and sexy... he told her to come over to me. Her key necklace was gleaming now more than ever. He told her to take off my cage and make me cum. She walked over and looked in my eyes as she grabbed my nuts hard. She then purses her lips as she got down on her knees to unlock me. It took her a minute to get my cage off and she wasn’t gentle. She pulled the whole thing off and then I felt a crushing grip on my balls. I crumbled to my knees. She whispered in my ear, “You asshole. This is going to hurt.”

She squeezes my nuts incredibly hard and I fell down to my hands and knees. She adjusted to where she was on her knees next to me and her one hand was gripping my balls from under my ass. She continually squeezed my nuts as her other hand gripped my cock hard and started ruthlessly jacking me off. The way she had me gripped I knew I couldn’t move to another position.

The crushing of my nuts and the brutal fashion that she was basically “milking” my dick was not exactly what I’d had in mind when I said, “yes.” I felt her grip on my balls getting tighter and tighter. I finally felt the point of no return approaching. I honestly wanted it to be over. I was so excited. 47 days and this was going to be glorious.

All of a sudden... I felt her right hand release my cock completely. I should’ve known this was coming but I didn’t even think about it. I didn’t think she’d gone far enough. I thought I’d be able to keep it from being ruined. She gripped my balls so tight I collapsed with my face in the carpet.

I felt it tip. My hopes of a glorious orgasm collapsed into a blubbering heap of a terrifically ruined orgasm. I started shaking and partially bucking due to the horrible sensation... her grip on my balls kept me grounded. All of a sudden it was like a faucet had been opened and load after load of cum came streaming out of my cock. I hadn’t realized Lindsey had put her right hand under my cock and it was largely flooding into her hand.

It finally stopped and I sat there on all fours wanting to cry. She leaned closer to my head and said loudly, “Next time, what do you say?!” “You... I’m sorry.” She pulled harder on my balls and said, “What?!” “YOU, MA’AM!!” She let go of my balls and put her hand full of my cum on my mouth. I instinctively opened to start licking and she smeared it all over my face and said, “Don’t wash it off.” She got up and went to wash her hands while our bull laughed his ass off. “Worth it, or nah?” I just sat there quietly. She finally returned with a drink for her and our bull. She sat down next to him and thought she’d be able to relax.

He guided her head down and said, “Show him how you treat a gentleman.” She gave him a slow and beautiful blowjob. My view was her ass and pussy up in the air and his hand on the back of her head bobbing it up and down on his cock. While this was happening he told me to move his stuff to the master bedroom. She stopped and looked at him. He said, “That’s right. That man you just destroyed talked me into staying for a couple of weeks and working from here.” She let out a little gleeful sound and gave him a huge hug. He smiled and hugged her before he guided her head back to his cock. I got up, knees still shaking, and went to move his stuff from where I hit it in the guest room to the master bedroom.

She was not permitted to cum the rest of the night but he did fuck her in bed but came out before she came... she again collapsed in frustration and they lied down next to each other in bed. He had me get up from the side of the bed and suck him until he came. I then cleaned off his cock and made my way to the guest room.

My poor Lindsey went to bed more sexually frustrated than she ever had been. But he did more than make up for it in the days to come.

There's no escaping his predicament. The bondage slave knew just exactly how fucked he truly was when he was forced into a pre-lubed rubber suit which ended in rubber toe socks and mitts.

Then out of the corner of his eye he spotted the heavy rubber sleep sack awaiting his rubberised body. Next a collar was locked around his neck as a rubber hood descended blocking all of his features and turning him into a shiny rubber object.

Lastly once he was all sealed and lay motionless on the floor a heavy blindfold, rubber gag and headphones completed his encapsulation.

Forced to listen to the endless voices aimed at destroying his brain leaving him a well and truly loyal rubber slave, his new Master watched on proud of his new acquisition...

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