Cuckold adventures part 1: a dungeon with a cage

His cheeks were bright red as usual when she introduced him to her cuckold. He found it embarrassing. It was obvious to her.

She was acutely aware of the fact that his cheeks were turning red and his cock moved in his pants. His chest rose with pride. He had a mix of emotions.

Ryan, as his name was. He wasn't her cuckold but it had evolved into this kind of relationship quite naturally.

Between her sending him a clip of a man twice her height fucking her, and him being told to watch as she was being spit-roasted by two tall men at the swingers club while he stood in a corner, he had realized his proclivity towards cuckolding.

He felt embarrassed when he first saw the video she had sent. He was tall and muscular, despite appearing tiny on his phone screen.

He was taller than her, but she was still tall. He must have been a rugby player. He was puzzled as to why she was there when men like this fucked him.

The familiar clicking sound

His immediate reaction was one of sadness, jealousy, and feelings of inadequacy. He was 5'9 taller than her. Even though he tried to shove the ruler into his stomach when measuring, his dick was just average.

He found that despite these feelings of humiliation he was able to press play on and off again.

When he heard her moaning, his dick became instantly agitated. He had been thinking about how much better this man was than him, and it made him want very badly to cum.

This was the beginning.

He was now in a sexclub wearing a metal cage and a black leather collar around the neck.

He was walking ahead of her, and she was holding on to the leash.

His cock moved inside his cage every time his heels touched the wood floor, twitching as he clicked. The cock strained against the bars to grow.

As he saw men turn their heads to take a closer look at her, a warm feeling filled his chest. He was proud to be her cuckold.

A simple, black PVC lingerie set was worn by her. The ponytail was high for her long brown hair.

With each slow, sultry step that she took, her Amazonian frame moved from side to side.

She led him up the stairs and then led him into a room to his right. The dimly lit room had dark walls and a sinister atmosphere.

A cuckold's cage

A St. Andrew's cross was found on one side of the room. A naked woman with arms and legs extended, was attached to it.

Unidentified man was standing in front of her, looking at her pussy.

On the other side of the room were benches with various whips, floggers and paddles. You can hang different types of restraints and cuffs from your coat hanger.

The room was also home to many more toys and people.

While some were watching, others were actually playing. What would a sexclub be without voyeurs

Ryan's eyes moved towards one corner of the dungeon, and he realized where she was taking Ryan. Ryan looked at the metal cage in one corner and his cock pulled harder against the small cage.

He was able to fit in the cage she was leading to. A human being who was crouching down.

She turned her head and smiled at him.

She motioned with her arm towards open doors, "Get in, pet," she said.

Ryan bent down, crawled into the cage.

He was able to turn his head around and face her and the rest in the room. She lowered herself and locked the cage. She then stuck two fingers into his mouth.

She stood straight once more.

She asked the room, "Who would like to show my little cuckold boy how a real man fucks?"

Ryan found the response amusing. Ryan was amused by the response.

She was quickly approached by a tall, broad-shouldered man.

A cuckold's dream

His hair was short and dark blonde. He was also naked. When he reached her side, his cock was already stiff. Ryan and Ryan exchanged a few mumbled words, but Ryan couldn't understand them. Ryan then grunted at her and pushed her against a wall near the cage.

Ryan could only see her face as she was facing the wall. He was desperate to touch the wall, his cock hurt and he knew that he was not allowed to.

Broad shoulder guy lifted her panties and raised one of her legs towards the side. He stood underneath her and started wiping her pussy while holding one of her legs up. He was clearly a regular gym-goer.

Ryan was looking at her as she turned her head. As their eyes met, her moans grew louder. She moaned, "You couldn't pleasure me like that Ryan!"

He stood again and held her leg with one hand. He reached for his cock with one hand, and then spit it on the other.

Ryan could see everything from his cage.

Ryan's cock was throbbing, wanting to be freed and bulging out from the cage bars. Ryan didn't notice that any other people were looking.

His eyes were fixed on his goddess and he was determined to get the good dick she deserved. He pounded her from behind with his broad shoulder.

His cock moved in and out of his pussy.

Ryan could see her juices on the floor. He wished he could lick the floor. The guy pulled his gun out of his pocket and shot her in the stomach.

Part 2 here