How my wife took charge: true story.

devoT,
Thank you for sharing the details of this experience. You have a gift for words and the situation you described was very exciting. The background and build up were well paced and the direction your life has taken is very interesting.
I do enjoy the fact that you maintain a masculine edge and that a veneer of normality is layered over the kinky life you two enjoy.

Jack

Thank you, Jack, for your kind words.
I thought my story might make an interesting alternative to the endless tales of sissies and impossibly-endowed black men that seem to proliferate here: I'm pleased at the positive responses I've received so far.

More updates to come, as they happen...

I am so pleased for you. Hopefully she will expand your role with them. As you hinted at earlier she may make you a slut to both of them. Please keep posting so we know how it is going and what you are now required to do.

UPDATE 4:

Christ! My wife fucked me hard with her strap on last night; REALLY hard. She carried on pounding away long after I came, until she'd cum herself. While she did it, she told me all the details: apparently she cucked me three times before coming home. He'd bought her a gift, a £150 flogger. It's really nice, and cost more than I could afford to spend on her. She whipped his ass with it then made him fuck her, once in the evening and twice the following day. She made him cum in a condom, as she doesn't want to get pregnant yet, but next time she sees him she'll be between ovulations so he can cum in her. She says I'll have to clean her when she gets back, and that the only cock going in her from now on will be his. She will fuck my arse every time before she goes to see him, she says it's my destiny forever, and that she wants me extra submissive from now on, and that this is happening whether I like it or not, I no longer have any choice or say. It's wonderful to see her so happy, she's glowing! She's going to spend Valentine's Day with him, at my suggestion. She asked me what I thought she should do on Valentine's Day, and I said that I'd spent the last few years with her, and that I'd be waking up with her on that day, so I can give her her gift and card then, and that I'd be seeing her the following day anyway, so it was OK to see him on the evening itself. My Valentine gift from her will be a mouthful of his and her mixed cum...

I'm more OK about this than I thought I would be: obviously a measure of how well she's trained me. If I have any fears, it's that she will grow to prefer his company over mine to such an extent that she leaves me for him, but I don't really see that happening. We're pretty strong together, and have so much in common in other interests that no-one else can come close to threatening that. Besides, he's probably going back to America when his work's finished in a year or two, so it won't matter anyway.
Although, I did have a strange dream last night, where some guy picked her up in a bar we were in, right in front of me, and I got really upset about it. She told me (in the dream) to shut up and go home, and not wait up!

devoT
Thank you for this progressive story - I do hope you keep sharing. Indeed, I believe it is an obligation of a cuckold to share with others their true life stories.
So well done for doing this and we hope this continues.

UPDATE 5:

Good news and bad news. The bad news is that my wife's new lover turned out to be an asshole, so he's dumped. She didn't spend Valentine's Day with him after all, she spent it with me. She's currently searching for a new bf. The good news (is it good? I dunno really) is that she bought me a 6" vibrating butt plug for V Day, with a sucker on the base. She licked it, stuck it on the door, and told me to strip, lube, and back onto it. I then had to fuck myself with it, wanking myself, while she watched. She timed me, and said if I didn't last 15 minutes, she'd whip me really hard. I managed to hold out for the 15 mins, then came in my other hand and licked it clean like a good boy. She was really pleased with me, and says I'm going to be doing it a lot from now on. If I'm bad, she says she's going to stick it onto the front window before I use it, so all the neighbours would be able to see me fucking myself... I'm also now wearing feminine panties she bought me. That looks like its going to be a regular thing too.

Dear DevoT,

I have not been able to read or write very much lately. This economic tsunami has us struggling to keep our financial heads above water.

When I saw your reference to Valentines Day, I thought I share with you our little evening.

beta and I went out for Valentine's Day. We went to our favorite Mexican Cantina a couple of miles from our condo.

Erik, (one of my boyfriends) had asked me out earlier in the week but I told him beta and I had a date already set.

While it seems that women jump at every chance to have sex with someone other than her husband, I don't know how that is possible.
Actually, the opposite is true. I only get to have a "night out" about once every 4 months or so. (beta's birthday, is always one of those dates.lol)

Anyway, since Erik knew when we were going out.........He called during dinner. I made sure beta knew it was him when I answered the phone and took a couple of minutes too talk with him.

He told me how much he wanted to be with me and I told him that, had he called earlier, he might have just had that very opportunity.

He then told me how much he really wanted to be with me. I had a big laugh about that, while beta squirmed. I told him I wasn't going anywhere and I was looking foreward to seeing him again.

I told him how I missed his touch and being wrapped in his big strong arms. I made sure beta could hear everything I was saying to Erik. He just sat there, looking down and not eating during the phone call. It must have been very humiliating for him, I know. I made sure of it!

I told Erik to call me during the week and maybe we could go out to dinner or just come over to the condo. We said "Goobye," and I went back to dinner.

beta appeared to have lost his appetite somewhere between the "Hello" and "Goodbye." It's ashame they can't market that as weight loss program. It's very inexpensive, works all the time and you never run out of food. lol

beta is the perfect cuckold. I never have to worry about hiding anything. I make sure he as painfully aware of everything as possible. The only exception is, I do not, normally, go over the actual details of what my lovers and I do with each other. (It's, sort of, better he not know some things) Although, every once in awhile I will tell him that my boyfriend wanted to "take me," with all my clothes on, or something like that.

After dinner, we came home, I locked his collar to his pink nightie and chained him to the floor where he relaxs on the weekends. (It used to be alot more than that.) I told beta how much I missed Erik and how much I wanted him to be spending the night here, in bed with me.

Valentine's Day was very nice.

~Savannah

More please!

devoT:

Just found this story, and thought it was HOT!!!

Are you still around on this site? Would love to hear more about your sub role.
Cuck who loves a creampie.