What a dilemma. I want to please her, secretly love to lick the cum from her pussy when she fucks real men with big cocks. But, somehow, her threat to make him cum directly in my mouth excites me. Do I obey her like the little slut I am and clean her thoroughly, or do I leave just a little bit and hope she follows through on her threat?
My wife never misses an opportunity to humiliate me in front of her friends. She has told them all how small and inadequate I am, shared with them her stories of how she fucks big dicked men right in front of me. I never know when she will laugh and make me get on the floor to kiss and lick her shoes in front of her friends. Lately she has even had me tongue deeply into her ass as they watched. But I never expected this. Never thought she would have six of her hottest, and most cruel friends over and then invite her boyfriend over to let them watch as I suck his cock. This is a completely new situation, beyond anything she has ever done. I am sure it will not stop there. Even with my face buried in her beautiful ass I can see the looks on her friends faces, I know that they have ideas for me they will share with her too. My life is going to change dramatically once I take her boyfriend’s cock in my mouth, and there is no doubt I will take her boyfriend’s cock in my mouth.
"Yes Miss" I mumbled through the big dildo filling my mouth. It was humiliating enough to be wearing this and on my knees sucking her fake cock, but to hear her tell me what she was going to make me do, how I would have to beg her boyfriend to suck him off. Not even to be ordered to do it, to make the first move, to be the first to approach him. Feminized and dressed as a slut, to walk up to him and kneel, my face and mouth just at cock level. Not even allowed to look up at him, to stare at the large bulge in his pants as I beg him to allow me to wrap my lips around his cock, as I beg him to allow me to suck him, as I beg him to fill my mouth with cum and let me swallow it. When he agrees, reaching out to open his pants and slide them down his legs. To lean forward to kiss and lick his balls, to lick up his cock before taking the head in my mouth. To suck him eagerly, if a bit clumsily. Hearing my wife giggle behind me, suddenly realizing, as she watches her sissy husband servicing her lover, that she has done this before, she knows exactly what I am feel, what I am tasting, and knows just how much cum he will shoot in my mouth, how it will taste as I swallow it, how it will feel. All of those thoughts flashed through my head as I sucked her dildo and listened in shock and disgust at the instructions she was giving me. My worst shame was that my tiny cock was hard in my panties.
I would greet you wearing nothing by my locked cage around my tiny cock, and a collar around my neck. Offering you the leash, I would stand still as you decided if you wished to attach it to my cock cage or my collar. Once attached, a quick sharp tug would have me following you. No matter where you chose to go and no matter how long you chose to have me out.
What’s going through your head right now?
OH MY GOD! That was my first thought Sir. My second is that I would love to wrap my lips around it, knowing I couldn’t take more than half of it into my mouth, but eager to do my best to please that half and you.
Yes Sir. I would chose your cock, despite enjoying pussy more. Knowing that both you and the woman would laugh as my own tiny cock hardened and quivered as I eagerly made you cum deep in my mouth.
I was nervous. My Mistress had told me she found the perfect accessory for me and that she would have me wear it when she next sent me out to an adult bookstore. She gave me a time and explicit instructions on how to dress and told me to be at her house. I was required to wear four inch heels, sheer stockings with a garter belt, pretty lacy panties that were high cut, rode up between my cheeks, leaving the bottoms of my cheeks exposed, my cock locked in its cage with the key left at home on my dresser, a matching lacy bra with breast forms, sheer blouse and a very short pleated skirt that just barely came to the bottom of my cheeks if I stood perfectly still. If I moved, walked, bent the bottoms of my cheeks would show. Even standing perfectly still the garter tabs and tops of my stockings showed clearly. Full makeup, wig and nails completed the outfit. It was rare for Mistress to make me dress first before coming over. I was humiliated, but trying to get hard in my cage, as I had to go to my car dressed like that, drive across town and then park. Mistress made me park two blocks from her house and walk to her door. As I entered she and three of her friends were laughing in the living room. Silently I walked in and knelt before my Mistress. These friends had seen me before, knew what a useless little cock I had and had helped Mistress humiliate me before. Laughing, Mistress told me that she and her friends were going out that night. They would be gone several hours and had found a place to put me to keep me busy and out of trouble while they were gone. Chuckling, Mistress told me that she was taking me to an adult bookstore for the night. I blushed, knowing what I looked like and imagining the reaction of the men in the store. Her friends were laughing and giggling and I knew that there must be something more. Reaching into a drawer, Mistress pulled out a gag that looked like a pussy from the outside and covered my face from my nose to my chin. My eyes grew wide and scared, as her friends erupted into howls of laughter. Smiling sweetly Mistress reminded me of the times I had sat in a booth all pretty and feminine and looking like the sissy cock sucking slut I am, how some men would look in, frown and just walk away. Tonight she hoped I would be more attractive to all the men who saw me. The gay boys would love the slutty little sissy chained to the booth. Oh, yes, sissy she laughed. We are going to lock a leash to your cute little cock cage and lock the other end to the chair in a video booth so you can’t go anywhere until we are done and come back for you. Continuing on with a chuckle she said the gay boys would love using my mouth just the way I was. The straight men would hopefully be horny enough to accept a blow job from a sissy cum slut, and would be more comfortable fucking my mouth pussy and be able to pretend I wasn’t really just a sissy faggot trolling for cock. Smiling sweetly, she locked a leash to the cock cage in my panties and tugged the end hard, pulling me to my feet. Keeping the pussy gag strapped in place around my head she and her friends drove me to one of the busiest adult shops. Openly leading me through the store itself by my leash the pulled me into an empty booth, using another small lock to secure me to the chair bolted to the floor of the booth. Laughing and telling me to have fun, Mistress loudly announced she would be back in four or five hours to pick me up. Three men were already stepping into my booth and opening their pants before Mistress was even out of the video area. I knew I was in for a very long and humiliating evening.
do you suck dog cock also
I have never done so, but have had fantasies about being made to as my Mistress and her friends watched.
Sorry but I don’t caption the pictures. I find them that way and just write the little story underneath.