Sissy Cuckold Fantasy - Part I

As is the norm when Domina has a date scheduled with another man, the days beforehand we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. The love making was hot and passionate. This day was no exception. Her evening plans consisted of dinner and a hotel rendezvous with another submissive. But before that, she belonged to me. Or rather, I was all hers. It had been about two months since I had been allowed an orgasm. I hadn’t even had a milking. So as you could guess I was ready to climb, if not hump, the walls.

I woke in the morning with an erection that was still throbbing from its unsatisfied activities the night before. Domina had a lazy morning sleeping in, but when she roused she wasted no time ushering me inside her again. My cock and balls felt like a lead weight between my legs. They we so engorged Domina gasped as I entered her. Over the years she became accustomed to what she says is my large penis. But there are still times she can be shocked at my entry when I could swear a pinprick could blow me out like a flat tire.

The days and weeks and hot sex had taken their toll on me. After a few moments the gentle rotary motions of my hips slowed to a snail’s pace. Slack jawed and in utter desperation I looked down at Domina. She had little patience to see if I could regain my stamina. At this point there was little hope I could make a come back as she reached down between her lags to rub her clitoris. When Domina was on the verge of cumming she bucked me off of her and enjoyed this last orgasm solo.

“I’m sorry, but you were dangerously close to having an accident weren’t you? I can’t have that right now. I need you to be very submissive today. I have a lot of plans for you and you know how cuckolding makes me feel. I’m going to need you to be extra attentive and feel your love and support when I get home.”

“Yes Ma’am” was all I could say. Most likely the blood trapped in my cock caused a deficit of the oxygen being carried to my brain. I was dizzily light headed.

“Besides”, Domina smiled wickedly, “if you can’t fuck me like a man you certainly won’t be allowed to cum like one. Steve isn’t denied like you and doesn’t have your kind of problems. Don’t you worry, my love. I’ll get all the hard sex I need tonight.”

It’s true. While Domina swears by the virtues of denying me sexual release for extended periods of time, the drawback is the toll it takes on my stamina. I’ve learned to make love for hours in this condition, but it becomes increasingly slow and tender. Sometimes, however, a woman just needs a man to go at it with reckless abandon.

I spent the afternoon naked save for my collar. I cooked breakfast and was allowed to eat at her feet while she dined at the table in her bathrobe. Occasionally she would pet the top of my head with her foot and run my hair between her toes. At other moments she would catch me feeding and use her foot to grind my face deeper into the dog bowl I was expected to eat from. Aside from this it was a rather lazy weekend afternoon. We cuddled together as we watched a movie. Domina wanted to wear open toed shoes for her date and decided we should give each other pedicures. She selected a hot red polish for her nails and a sparkly pink for mine.

I was still very hard most of the afternoon but I kept my squirming to a minimum. Eventually though, it was time to prepare for Domina’s date and the comfort of the soft bed and warm blankets came to an end. Taking me by the hand she led me into the shower and had me kneel in front of her. There was a moment of silence as Domina glared down at me. I felt smaller by the moment even as my cock did the reverse.

“Do you love me?” she demanded.

“Yes Ma’am”

“Whose bitch are you?”

“Your bitch, Ma’am.”

“That’s right. You are my sissy bitch! What kind of man let’s his woman tell him he can’t cum for months at a time and then gets turned on because she’s going to go out and fuck someone else?”

“A sissy bitch?” I asked.

“That’s right. A little sissy cuckold bitch! You really have no idea how hard I’m going to make Steve cum. I’m going to rock his world its going to make him feel so good. That will be his reward because he’s a real submissive man, unlike you. You don’t deserve to cum like a dog.”

Domina grabbed my hair and tilted my head back so I was forced to look up at her. I could feel my cheeks turn crimson. This had to rank up there with my most humiliating moments, but I was further embarrassed by the fact that I was keenly aware of how hard I was at that same moment. I couldn’t see, but I was positive the precum was profusely leaking out from me and that Domina could see the shameful display. Another nervous moment in silence passed for me as I felt her eyes piercing me.

Without rhyme or reason her tone softened as her hand dropped to stroke my cheek in a loving display of affection. “You’ve sworn to me that you will remain faithful to me”

“Yes Ma’am”

“I’m going to play with another submissive tonight and it is also going to be highly sexual. In the end, he’s going to cum and be satisfied. I am going to beat him and cum and be very satisfied. You, on the other hand, will be very hard and frustrated at this days end. Do you understand?”

“Yes Ma’am”

“Do you accept these terms?”

“Yes Ma’am I do.”

“Do you reaffirm your pledge to me to be faithful?”

“Yes Ma’am I do! I will always be faithful to you” I felt the urge to lean forward and nuzzle against her thighs. I wanted to feel that physical contact but could sense that it wasn’t the time.

“Tell me you love me, slave”

She hadn’t referred to me as a slave before. It was thrilling as well as surprising. “I love you with all my heart.”

“Say it again and keep repeating it.”

“I love you. I love you. I love you…”

In the midst of my vows, Domina tossed her head back and I could see she was relaxing her body. I followed suit, tilting my head back and relaxing in anticipation of what was to come next. The warmth of her urine caressed my flesh as it streamed down my face and neck, running freely down my body. I could taste the salt of her nectar on my lips as I did not falter in the continuance of my professions.

The sheer expression of power made Domina look like she might auto-orgasm. Overwhelmed by the moment she raised a hand and struck me across the face. Not too aggressively, but not that lightly either. The sound of the smack made her gasp in amazement. Reigning in her power though, she reached for me. I accepted her hands and she helping me to get back on my feet. “I love you too,” She said admiringly.

I wanted to embrace her but obviously looked confused as to what to do. With a slight laugh she reached behind me and cut the shower water on. “Now rinse yourself off so you can kiss me.”

-end part I

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