Cuckold Reaffirmation

I adapted this from a roleplay, so it’s written in first person as if the reader is my cuckold husband. Themes include cuckolding, wife sharing, humiliation, intimacy, and small penis worship. I hope you enjoy, and I would appreciate any feedback on how I could improve my writing or story telling.

For the last 12 months I’ve been dating and hooking up with other men while you’ve been left at home, only to imagine what I was getting up to. Your urges have been completely ignored, you don’t even remember the last time you saw me naked. For more than a year you haven’t even seen me in anything less than underwear and a bra. You’ve met the odd partner now and then when they come to pick me up, but other than that you have little insight into who I’m seeing or what I’m up to.

We’re sitting on the sofa, cuddling to celebrate the 1 year anniversary of our new lifestyle. You are in boxers and I’m wearing some soft cotton underwear and bralette. I know you wanted this and you’ve been excited, but at times you’ve seemed unsure. “Do you still enjoy staying celibate for me?” I ask, wanting you to reaffirm that you enjoy this lifestyle. You nod yes and kiss me on the cheek.

One comment led to soooo much more! [MF] (Dominated by a College girl) THE FULL STORY + ENDING.

Pt 1.

Id just turned 21 and i was in college one day a week every Wednesday. It was a small group of just men in our class, all mixed ages but a handful of us had ‘teamed up’ and formed a friendship.

Basically long story short, on our break we’d go around the back of the college to the smoking shelter, one lad called Nathan pulled out a tightly rolled joint… the rest is history.

In the second week of term, the tutor informed us that there was another class doing the same subject. Due to a lack a rooms available in the college the two classes would be merged to one that day and for future classes.

The merge didn’t happen immediately but after we had gone on our 15 minute break. We all went out for our usual smoke, grabbed a drink from canteen and made our way back up.

When we arrived the other class had already made there way into our room. A small group had turned into a large room of people, there was just enough seats for us all. To my surprise when I walked in it was no longer a penis party!

26 [M4F] Karma’s a bitch, and so were you.

**PLOT** : Tonight is the night of our high school reunion. Everyone will be excited to see old friends, and catch up with old classmates, but I’m dreading having to see you again.
You [F] bullied me, teased me, and embarrassed me relentlessly all through out high school. You were the ringleader of your cheerleader squad who only seems to focused on me.

No matter how much I hated you, there was no denying it; you were the hottest girl in school. I only put up with it so much because you seemed to tease me in ways other people didn’t notice.
After cheer practice you would strut in front of me, drop your things so could bend over and hike your skirt up *just* a bit too high, revealing your panties.
You would lean over to ruin the notes I was taking in class, and tug on your blouse while squeezing your chest together.
The sexual frustration you caused was worse than any other bullying you did.

Vampire Omicron: Chapter 1 – Home Invasion (Part 2/2) [nc][rape][M/F][Lactation][Mdom][Sadism][Snuff][ws]

[Read part 1 first](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t48fhd/vampire_omicron_chapter_1_home_invasion_part_12/)

New strain of COVID, I’m now a disgusting perverted vampire. I sniff and creep around my former milf boss’s house, then rape, kill, and feed on her.

DISCLAIMERS

These disclaimers are to help you know if my story is for you or not. I don’t want to spring things on anyone. Back out now if any of this doesn’t sound like your kind of thing!

The POINT of my writing is to combine VIOLENCE, HORROR, and EXTREME TABOO themes, trying to creep myself out as I write. This whole story is told through the eyes of a VILLAIN. If you do not enjoy very dark themes, this is not for you!

This is a work of fiction. I do not condone any of the things I write about. All characters are 18+. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

FETISH WARNINGS

-Death / Blood / Murder (Sort of snuff, but with a twist. I mean it’s a vampire, I’m going for it, but I keep it minimal)

-Creeping around (lots of this, sorry if it’s boring)

-Sniffing / tasting (panties, armpits, sweat, bodily fluids, everything)

Prison White Boy Auction (MM, non-con, snuff, interracial)

John Allen, a wiry black convict in his thirties better known to the inmates by his nickname Mississippi woke up in his cell at first light. He was as excited as a kid at Christmas time when thinking about the event that was coming up today in a hidden store room just off the prison yard. He reached up to his cell’s bookshelf and grabbed his library borrowed copy of a book on the tactics and history of the black slave trade. It was a subject that had always interested and angered him, and he expected that the event he was so excited for would go a long way towards alleviating some of that anger.

He was of course looking forward to the auction of young white boys, fresh off the bus from county jails all over the state. The word on the prison yard was that there would be five or six new white boys to choose from. And to add to the excitement, only the first 20 black men into the room would be allowed to bid. Mississippi had been saving his money for months, foregoing his second greatest pleasure in prison, twix candy bars in order to outbid any of the other cons for the first white boy that caught his eye.

Teaching Emma to Suck Cock [fFM][BDSM][Humiliation]

Emma knelt obediently, waiting. She sat on the floor in position, on her knees, naked except for a red leather collar around her neck. She was still adjusting to the plug, and it made her shift uncomfortably. The cheap motel carpet rubbed roughly against her bare skin.

Emma could not hear, but she saw the door open, and sunlight brightened the room briefly. A friendly-looking man entered, and Sarah greeted him and invited him inside. He was tall, but Sarah still towered over him. Her knee-high leather boots, and their thick 3” heels, added to her height.

Sarah and the man were talking near the door of the small motel room. He occasionally glanced at Emma, smiling widely at her. Only weeks ago, she would have covered herself in shame if a strange man leered at her naked body. But Sarah’s training had put a stop to that. Emma remained still, kneeling on the floor with her legs spread and her arms behind her back.

They walked towards Emma, and Emma heard a *click* sound. Sarah had remotely activated her hearing aids from her remote control. Sarah’s heavy footsteps could be heard now on the thin carpet as she approached.

The drunk intern p.3

I knock on your door on Friday night, as you instructed me to. My heart is pounding in my chest as I have no idea what to expect. A part of me hopes that you’ll laugh at me and delete the video and send me on my way. But another part knows it’s too good to be true, that you’ll make me pay for that video. And I have no idea what the price is going to be.
You open the door and I see you have gotten out of your work suit, you’re now wearing black cotton pants and a plain shirt. I’m still wearing my pantsuit and my white shirt with a blazer. You step back and I go in, the door closing sounding like thunder behind me. I can’t walk away now.

“Undress.”

The Real Road Trip Slut, Part 1 [MF] [exhibitionism] [BDSM] [sadism] [masochism]

“Take your top off,” I said. “Now.”

The sun was just barely starting to touch the horizon. It would be darker in a bit, but this parking lot was still pretty well lit. There were a couple truckers that I was keeping an eye on in my rear-view mirror, and the front door to the adult store was only 30 feet away.

She was hesitant for a moment. Maybe it was shyness. Maybe it was because I was getting the homemade nipple clamps ready. Maybe she was just being a brat.

It was almost certainly because she was a brat.

She was a special case for me. We met a month earlier, and she eagerly took every kinky idea I threw at her. Exhbitionism, degradation, impact play, choking, and so, so, so much pain. Her desire for masochism pulled my inner sadist to the forefront, and now she was about to spend an entire weekend as my fucktoy.

She was trying her hardest to sit still, squirming with a butt plug filling her ass. 24 hours ago I forbid her from cumming. Two hours ago, she put on the clothes I picked out for her and pushed the plug inside of her, bead after bead. One hour ago, we started driving east.

The Real Road Trip Slut, Part 1 [MF] [exhibitionism] [BDSM] [sadism] [masochism]

Doomy was a special case for me. We met a month earlier, and she eagerly took every kinky idea I threw at her. Exhbitionism, degradation, impact play, choking, and so, so, so much pain. Her desire for masochism pulled my inner sadist to the forefront, and now she was about to spend an entire weekend as my fucktoy.

“Take your top off,” I said. “Now.”

The sun was just barely starting to touch the horizon. It would be darker in a bit, but this parking lot was still pretty well lit. There were a couple truckers that I was keeping an eye on in my rear-view mirror, and the front door to the adult store was only 30 feet away.

She was hesitant for a moment. Maybe it was shyness. Maybe it was because I was getting the homemade nipple clamps ready. Maybe she was just being a brat.

It was almost certainly because she was a brat.

She was trying her hardest to sit still, squirming with a butt plug filling her. It had been about 24 hours since I last gave her permission to cum, and the build up for this trip was only making her hornier.

[MF] The biggest slut I’ve ever used Pt.3 Her first Gangbang

I found out that Devon actually worked not far from my house. She was so submissive, and loved me owning her holes. So I got to use her a lot.
I would make her come over all the time, and I’d make her follow my 10 second rule every time, 10 seconds from entering the apartment she had to have my cock in her mouth. Sometimes just for a quick after work BJ or fuck, sometimes I’d make her cancel or no show on her plans / dates cause I was still stuffing her holes or making her eat my ass.

I knew she really wanted to be used and passed around by a group of guys. To be nothing more than a set of holes for mens pleasure. So I set about arranging a gangbang for her.

It took me a couple weeks of sorting through the guys to find ones that wouldn’t flake out, had big cocks, were clean, would stay sober and would be safe.

The day came I had the guys arrive a little ahead of Devon, i told them about her likes and dislikes, her limits and her safe word. They were all very eager for her to arrive. When she did, I told them to be quite.