Friday, 30 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - I had forgotten all about Gerald


Your husband is already secured and
gagged so he will not spoil the moment.

“Now remember Miriam, because this is your first time at auction it is always better to go on the stage blindfolded. Your husband is already secured and gagged so he will not spoil the moment. Angela and me are on stage after you but it will be you who will be purchased first - you lucky cow.”

“I’m a little nervous Di, but I can’t wait to be bought by a big, rich black stud. Just thinking of it makes me so wet.”

“And your hubby seems to be liking the idea too, judging by the little lump in his trousers.”

“Oh him! I had forgotten all about Gerald. I do hope he doesn’t hate me after this. He’s only a ‘tiny’ man, but he is quite nice in his own way.”

“He will be fine Miriam. It was his idea in the first place.”

Thursday, 29 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - Timothy, you are such a cuck!


“Do you want me to turn the bed
down for you?”

“Where’s your dress Ingrid, and who is that with you?”
“Oh Timothy, don’t just stand there. Go and watch television while Roger and me spend some time together.”
“Does this mean that you are going to take him into our bedroom?”
“Yes!”
“And have sex with him?”
“Spot on ‘Sherlock’. Next question?”
“Do you want me to turn the bed down for you?”
“Timothy, you are such a cuck! Yes please!”

Wednesday, 28 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - I told him last night



“Have you got his little penis locked
away like I told you to?”

“I told him last night that I was now off the pill.”

“What did your hubby say. Was he upset?”

“No Master. He knows I’m your woman now. He accepts that he is a cuckold.”

“Have you got his little penis locked away like I told you to?”

“It has been in a little plastic cage for months. Now he has got used to it, he quite likes wearing it.”

“Good! And does he understand that you may give birth to my baby sometime in the next year?”

“Of course he does Master. Anyway, it may be a little sooner than that after the amount of seed you just flooded into my vagina.”

Tuesday, 27 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - You do know why - don’t you?



“Is it because you don’t want me inside you anymore.”

“You do know why I have locked your little ‘cotton reel’ away - don’t you?”
“I guess it’s because you now have a big handsome well hung Lover who does things for you that I never could.”
“Yes! And?”
“Is it because you don’t want me inside you anymore?”
“And the reason for that is?”
“Your Lover doesn’t want my seed inside you ……. Oh My God!”
“Now you’re getting it cucky boy.”

Monday, 26 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - My Japanese Wife


When my Wife meets her Lover, she
doesn’t like to be dressed discreetly.

When my Wife meets her Lover, she doesn’t like to be dressed discreetly. Like many Japanese ladies she sees it as her duty to present herself in the most inviting way possible and her efforts are always rewarded with long nights of passion with him.

As her husband, I have always seen it as my duty to ensure that she always looks her best for her Master and I will spend money on her outfits and time helping her get ready for her dates with the Black Man who has now taken her as his Mistress.

When you are a ‘little’ man like me such things bring joy and solace to the cuckold who knows that he will never be her ‘Alpha Male’

Sunday, 25 June 2017

A True Cuckold

Out she goes into the night while cucky sits home alone; he knows she will misbehave and find some fun. But that is how it has always been for a cuckold, as it is now and will always be. 


Friday, 23 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - What do you value most


She is his ever willing whore who
opens her pretty legs for his pleasure.

He didn’t even bother to sweet talk her when my Wife’s Lover came to the house tonight. He threw his own clothes to the floor, he pulled the loose dress from her shoulders and ripped her knickers from her body. Positioning himself between her open legs he then pushed his long dark manhood inside her without even asking.

This was normal for him. Arrogant, sure of himself and sure of her. And who can blame him because my Wife belongs to him now. She is his ever willing whore who opens her pretty legs for his pleasure at the snap of his fingers.

And me? Who am I? I am her hubby - their cuckold. The man who says nothing and does nothing when he hears her answer to his question, “What do you value most; your marriage to cucky, or us?”

Thursday, 22 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - They will like you more


So what should I do if I like them all cucky?

“I think our new friends from the Reggae club will like you even more.”
“Are you sure that you won’t mind me taking my pick of all those handsome Black Guys to take upstairs for the night?”
“It’s what you have been asking me to arrange for the last few weeks and now they are on their way. On their way, I might add, to fuck you - my Wife.”
“So what should I do if I like them all cucky? I can’t have them all fuck me.”
“Really! So where has this sudden reticence come from. It has never stopped you before.”

Wednesday, 21 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - What’s wrong with it?


It's not that small .......... it gets a little bigger.
“What’s wrong with it? It's not that small and if you keep doing that it gets a little bigger.”
“No Dear it doesn’t. That is all you have and I’m afraid that it is just not enough for me. Do you understand what I am saying to you?”
“I think so. Is that why you have been seeing that big black guy at work. The one with the gold teeth and muscles.”
“Yes and he has something else that I like.”
“And what is that?”
“Well let me just say that I wouldn’t prod it like this and take the piss - like I am out of you cuckold.”

Tuesday, 20 June 2017

Cucky Texts - Thanks for the photo


Then why the cleavage and see-through skirt?

Txt: Thanks for the photo Dear. I thought this was a company meeting you were attending.
Txt: It is.
Txt: Then why the cleavage and see-through skirt? He’s with you again isn’t he. You promised me that you would stop seeing your Boss.
Txt: Well I have sort of stopped seeing him. I just close my eyes when he’s fucking me.
Txt: Ha bloody ha!
Txt: I’m so glad that you can see the joke My Sweet, especially now that he has made me his permanent Personal Assistant.
Txt: Don’t you mean his Personal Whore?
Txt: That too Cuckold!

Monday, 19 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - Okay Master! I concede


I think there is something you should know.”

“Okay Master! I concede that my Wife Janine is now your Girlfriend. Its not as if that I hadn’t been expecting to be cuckolded. She’s pretty and I am only a small little man so it was just a matter of time before she fell into a better man’s arms.”
“Good man cucky! So you’re going to stand aside now as I take Janine up to your bedroom for the night.”
“Of course Master. It is no more than a cuckold like me should expect.”
“Oh and cucky! You just mentioned the word ‘expecting’; I think there is something you should know.”

Sunday, 18 June 2017

A Cuckold's Life

Helping your Wife get ready for dates and then locking your own penis away is a true demonstration of your cuckoldry. What many non cuckolds do not understand is just how enjoyable your humiliation can be.

Saturday, 17 June 2017

My Cuckold Shorts

Please enjoy my reflections on what it is to be a cuckold.




A selfie for her Hubby to remember how
big her Lover is and just how beautiful she looks
when she is naked with him.


This is the look that every Cuckold has seen and
recognizes as, “Yes I will go back to your room
with you." And her Hubby will know those
mixed feelings of humiliation and arousal as he
watches her leave with another man to enjoy his
strong body and obvious attribute.
K

You stand there and watch as she tells him to
"Come by tonight while Cucky’s on night shift.
 In fact come by any time whether he’s here or
not."

And you know that he will because you can
see the passion in their eyes and when you
come home tomorrow morning your loving
Wife will now belong to a far better man than you.

 But it was always this way for a weak Cuckold,
and it always will be so.


Cuckold Knowledge

Knowing that her legs are always wide open for him.

Knowing that his cock is always so deep within her.

Knowing that his potent seed has flooded her
sweet and warm body.

And knowing that his wife loves every minute
she spends with her Master is the knowledge
every Cuckold must accept and learn to enjoy.



text: “Hi Baby, is your Hubby there. If not, send me back a 
‘Smiley Face’ and I’ll be right over!

text: ”:-) Cucky’s on a business trip for the next two
days.“

text: "I’ll be with you in ten minutes.


text: "Drive carefully. You have the rest of today, all 
of tonight and most of tomorrow to enjoy all those 
lovely things that I do for you! XXX."


Knowing that they tenderly kiss as he pushes his
large black rod deep into my Wife’s wet vagina is
one of those wonderful but humiliating emotions that
I have to accept in this life as a willing Cuckold.

Friday, 16 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - “You know it arouses me My Love.”


“You know it arouses me My Love. It raises great emotions of passion and pleasure to think of my husband lying alone in the dark thinking of me with you in the bed that he and I should share.

He knows that I am your Mistress and that we now make love without protection as he listens in the guest room. And I can tell you something else.”

“And what is that my sweet little whore?”

“He loves it too."

Thursday, 15 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - That big Black Guy on the boat.


Do we know him Dear?

“That big Black Guy on the boat over there, he’s waving to us. Do we know him Dear?”
“You don’t but I do. He kept me company in the bar last night while you were in the room throwing up. I told you those shrimps were off.”
“He wants us to go on board Luv! Do you think we should?”
“No I don’t think we should. I think I should.”
“What about me?”
“Well seeing that you can’t do to me what he can - and did last night, its best that you stay here with your little willy restraint on and watch us sail away to somewhere nice and private.”
“You’re cucking me again aren’t you.”
“Bingo shrimpy!”

Wednesday, 14 June 2017

Cucky Text - Thanks for the photo


I’m so glad that you can see the joke My Sweet.

Txt: Thanks for the photo Dear. I thought this was a company meeting you were attending.
Txt: It is.
Txt: Then why the cleavage and see-through skirt? He’s with you again isn’t he. You promised me that you would stop seeing your Boss.
Txt: Well I have sort of stopped seeing him. I just close my eyes when he’s fucking me.
Txt: Ha bloody ha!
Txt: I’m so glad that you can see the joke My Sweet, especially now that he has made me his permanent Personal Assistant.
Txt: Don’t you mean his Personal Whore?
Txt: That too Cuckold!

Tuesday, 13 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - What’s happening in here?


"It’s his way of coping with his cuckoldry.”


“Hey baby! What’s happening in here? And what’s the cuckold doing there on the floor?“

“Sorry Master. You had dropped off to sleep so I thought I would let cucky have some of your lovely, salty cream.”

“No problem Darlin! He likes the taste of Black Man’s seed does he?”

“Likes it? He loves it. And he likes to show his total submission to me and you in the most demeaning way possible. It’s his way of coping with his cuckoldry.”

“Well in that case, let us go and make some more. I would hate for your hubby to go hungry.”

Monday, 12 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - I Don’t Want Them Knowing


“There’s no need to hide it Susan!"
“There’s no need to hide it Susan; everybody knows how tiny it is.”
“I know Dear, but I have friends who might see this on Facebook. I just don’t want to be embarrassed by it -that’s all.”
“Raoul your Black Lover knows i am lacking down there, and all your friends know that i am a cuckold too. So what does it matter?”
“It matters because I don’t want them knowing that I once put up with something that small.”

Sunday, 11 June 2017

Cuckold Conversation

All good cuckolds know that his Wife and her Lover will have far more and better sex than he could ever provide, that's the whole point isn't it? So the best thing that cucky can do is to stay close and listen, or if he's really lucky - watch.



Saturday, 10 June 2017

Cuckold Counsellor - Jonathan Part Two

Cuckold Counsellor





Jonathan - Part Two


My mouth dropped open. Why hadn't I guessed it? 'Of course he watches them you numpty! He's arranged it all. He arranged for and stood aside for his best friend to have his Wife and when that went 'tits up' another suitable man to become his Wife's bed partner,' was my sudden realisation.

The naked bearded little man stood before me with his semen dripping from his tiny penis onto the kitchen floor. Tears appeared at the corner of  his eyes as he realised that another man - me - had humiliated him. "Fuck you Derek," he swore, "did you have to make me do that?"

I ignored his indignation because it sounded hollow and false to me. "How do you watch your Melanie and Nathaniel? Through the keyhole? From the wardrobe?" I asked, but before he answered I saw him surreptitiously glance across at a small laptop computer on the kitchen work surface in the corner.

"Oh you clever little cuckold!" I exclaimed, "You get off on seeing Mel with her Black Lover."

Jon seemed to sag as I strode over to the laptop and opened it up - within seconds I saw the camera symbol on the 'desktop'. I clicked on the icon and the camera software front page filled the screen along with empty address and password boxes. Looking behind me at the shamefaced little man I knew intuitively that he would do as I ordered. 

"First thing is take your socks off cuckold," I said in a stern voice, "and wipe that bloody mess up off the floor." Amazingly he did as he was told.

"You do know, don't you Derek, that I am doing exactly what you say for Melanie's sake," he remarked as he wiped up his semen from the floor. But I knew better; I had seen the fleeting look of relief in his eye when I had discovered his laptop. 'Horse shit Jonny Boy. Those tears of yours earlier were a sham. You're fucking enjoying this.'

"Static IP Address and Password!" I commanded Jonathan, "Now!"

He gave me the string of numbers and then stopped. "The password Jonathan. Please!" I said.

"melrob," he replied, which immediately told me that he had been watching his Wife making love with both Robert and Nat. He had been at it for years, the mucky sod.

I typed in the address and the password, being aware that Jon had finished his chore and had sidled up to join me by the corner of the kitchen. Immediately, four small screens popped up on the laptop each showing different viewing angles of a king sized bed. "Your bedroom upstairs I believe." He nodded in reply.

"I'm beginning to get the picture." I said - fully aware of the pun, "And does Mel and Nat know they are the stars in this log-running soap opera?"

"I don't know Derek. We've never spoken about it." he replied, "Are you going to tell them?"

"Yes!" Was my sharp retort, and he flinched at my unambiguous reply.

"Have you recorded them Jon?" I asked; but I had already sussed him out so it was no surprise when he placed his finger on the laptop mouse pad and with expert ease he opened up 'Explorer'. If nothing he was very organised, each folder was annotated by date and Lover; it was highly efficient and what I had seen of him so far, I was unsurprised.

I pointed randomly to a file annotated 'nat24oct14' and said, "Open it up and let's have a look."

It started with Nat and Mel playing with each other as they stripped the clothes from each other but it wasn't long before the business commenced for real. I could see the hunger and lust on Mel's face, and by fast forwarding the file I could see that the 'business' carried on for hours. Again and again he entered her and again and again he pleasured her and himself. The screaming erupted from her with each orgasm as did Nat's seed erupt in her with his every ejaculation. It was love at its most beautiful and most animal.



"I can see why you would want to record such a happy event".

"I can see why you would want to record such a happy event Jon," I remarked, "but there are hundreds of similar recordings on here. Do you watch them all."

"Of course Derek. What would be the point of not watching?"

"Point taken Jon. And do you watch them live as well as record each and every time she cuckolds you with Nat?" I asked.

"Yes!"

"Okay then. And when did you first dream this little scenario up?" I asked.

"Melanie told you about the first night she brought Robert home after the Eurythmics concert and took him upstairs for the night."

"It was at your suggestion if I recall correctly," I said.

"That's right Derek. I told them both that I had to work but I used the time to set up and conceal the cameras, the server and the software. I had just finished when they arrived home. The rest is, as they say, history!"

"So their first night together is on this laptop?" I asked.

He leaned past me and moved the mousepad to a file called 'rob12jul12'. "It lacks some of my later sophistication, but you get the idea." he said as the screen opened up to reveal Mel and Robert kissing, in what to me, looked like a genuinely loving embrace. Their smiles were tender and full of desire, passion and fun.



Their smiles were tender and full of desire, passion and fun.

I sat and watched them making strong and passionate love with Jon standing naked beside me for about thirty minutes until he spoke, "I often think that I would now be single if Rob hadn't met his future Wife. They weren't just screwing were they," I nodded in agreement," they were in love. Weren't they!"

I set the film to 'still-pause' and turned away from the laptop screen to face Jon - still standing naked beside me. I wondered if he was even aware that his little penis was now full erect. "Clearly Jonathan. And is that why your 'john thomas' is showing an interest?"

A fleeting look of annoyance crept across his face but was gone almost immediately. "Oh well! I must remember that I'm doing this for her," he said to himself. Taking a few steps back away from me and moved his hands away from his body in a cynical but unconvincing expression of defeat, "So here I am Derek. Cure me please of whatever my lovely unfaithful Wife thinks is wrong with me."

"Don't take that tone please Jon, because I am here to help. Do me a favour, this is no time for pointless gestures. And do something with that as well," I said pointing at his willy, " and go and get some clothes on. Then we can talk a little further." 'What the hell was that all about?'

He duly apologised and left the room. Ten minutes later Jonathan appeared suitably 'reduced' and dressed in tee shirt and track suit bottoms. Sitting down opposite me in the kitchen he was back to being the nerdy intellectual and a little of his confidence had returned.

We had some more tea and continued with our conversation. "Looking at the number of files you have in your 'home entertainment system'," I said, "you should have become an aficionado of Melanie's love life by now."

More relaxed now, he laughed at my redefining of his laptop and confirmed my suspicion, "I have been watching her for years now. I am a complete expert on the subject of Melanie. In fact if she was a speciallity of study I would have my PhD by now. A Doctorate in Melanie. How's that!"

There was only one response to that little speech. "That's a yes then!" To which he nodded proudly. 'Pride in knowing about his Wife's moods etcetera when she is having sex with another man. Mmmm.'

"Then you will have noticed, no doubt, just when they made the ........ decision?"

He looked perplexed. "What decision?"

I let him stew for a second or so and then it dawned on him, "you mean when they decided to make a baby, don't you." I nodded but remained silent to let him gather his thoughts and think about what he had to say.

"It was about the January when they became more quiet. Not only in their lovemaking - they used to wake the dead with their screaming and grunting for Christ's sake - but with how they were around each other. Quieter! More at ease with their silences. Like - dare I say it - like a married couple."

"That's interesting!" I exclaimed, "Nathaniel falling in love. Who'd have thought it."

"Yeah me too! Wonderful!" Jon replied sarcastically, "They started to converse differently too. Instead of just talking about their own pleasures, they started to use words like 'life changing' and 'big responsibility'."

"Were you part of those conversations?" I asked.

"No never. But it didn't take me long to guess what they were about."

They were starting a family without talking to the poor husband at all. Suddenly I felt sorry for Jon and angry that he had been treated with such disregard. 'Surely,' I thought, 'this pretty young woman had a far greater respect for timid little Jonathan. She says she cares for him, so what the fuck?'

"And their lovemaking when they were doing it without protection. Was that different?" I had the feeling that his answer would be important somehow without quite knowing why.

He was clearly struggling and I noticed that tears had sprung to his eyes again, so I allowed him a few seconds to get himself together.

"As soon as I realised what they were doing I understood that there was no going back. For weeks I watched my Wife being impregnated by a Lover who had changed from being a rampaging stud into loving tender mate. If that wasn't bad enough they never said a word to me. I just didn't exist as far as they were concerned." His words were coming thick and fast now and I could see the emotional agony within him. 'He resents not being asked, not the fact that she made a baby with another man.'


Changed from being a rampaging stud into loving tender mate.

"So when did you know she was pregnant?" I asked.

"She missed a period and told me."

"Just like that?"

"Just like that!"

There was a silence between us as we processed our thoughts until Jon broke the quietness of the room.

"Well Derek, I should ............" he started to say but was interrupted by the gentle crying of Julie upstairs, "Back in a minute!"

Her mewling continued for a while so he  brought her down into the kitchen and busied himself changing her and mixing up some formula milk. His handling of the baby was as skillful as any man's I had ever seen - including me. He had her perched expertly on his hip while with with his free hand he connected her electrical milk warmer as if he had been doing it all his life. He was as gentle, I noticed, as he was efficient.

"Can you hold her please Derek," he said suddenly, "while I get the milk prepared." And with that, he set Julie down in my lap.

She didn't cry but I could tell that she did not want to be where she was. She sat almost upright, her little head followed Jon's movements around the kitchen and her eyes never left his face.

It didn't take too long for the milk to be warm enough and after checking its temperature on his hand Jon walked over to us and reached down to her to pick her up and give her her milk. To this day I do not know if he saw the gummy little smile on her face as he lifted her, but I did. And I still don't know if he even registered that she held her arms out to him, but I saw it.

As I watched them I realised that I was seeing, right there in front of me, a large piece of this emotional jigsaw puzzle and the reason that I was there in that kitchen that evening. It was pretty much confirming what Melanie had told us but seeing it for myself was a different matter. It tore at my admittedly very soft heart strings. I also knew that I had to kick this counselling on and get it done as soon as possible.

I needed to talk to Jen.

Friday, 9 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - they both seem to have enormous appetites,


He stops at our house and carries out his fitness regime
upstairs in our bedroom with Janet.

Every day Kenzo used to run by our house to keep fit and every day he would wave and say ‘Hi’ to my Wife Janet. One day she invited him in for something cool to quench his thirst and after looking surreptitiously, she found that what he was carrying under his running shorts was much to her liking.

That was a year ago, and Kenzo still runs but now he stops at our house and carries out his fitness regime upstairs in our bedroom with Janet. He seems to get fitter and fitter but my Wife however is getting a little podgy, especially around the waist.

Maybe Kenzo has been bringing Pizza for them both as they both seem to have enormous appetites after exercising so strenuously.

Thursday, 8 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - Why do you think he’s so eager


“Can you unzip me please Derek?”

“Dominic has just gone up to bed before me, he’s very eager tonight,” said Jen my Wife, “can you unzip me please Derek?”
As always, i did as i was told and unfastened the catch at the top of the dress and then lowered the zip to reveal her nakedness underneath. “Does he know that you are wearing nothing under that new dress i have bought you Dear?” i asked, but already knowing the answer.
“Why do you think he’s so eager tonight my little cucky boy?” she said.
“Just like every night then,” was my reply.

Wednesday, 7 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - Maybe we should come to an agreement


Could we share him between us?

“What do you think Sis? Could we share him between us?”

“Well isn’t that what we are doing now?”

“Yes but our husbands won’t always be down the pub like they are tonight. Maybe we should come to an agreement just when to have James here.”?

“Do you mean mine on Mondays and yours on Tuesdays - that sort of thing?”

“Pretty much, or we could tell our hubbies to clear off three times a week and fuck him together. How does that sound?”

“Okay! Good idea. Our hubbies already know they are cuckolds so they won’t mind too much, especially if they know we are having a really nice time.”

“Good! We shall tell them about our plan in the morning.”

Tuesday, 6 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - It’s for your own good


Maybe i don’t want my penis locked away

“How do you know? Maybe i don’t want my penis locked away just to please my unfaithful Wife and her Lover.”
“It’s for your own good. I have seen how you get so aroused when Kemal and me go upstairs for the night.”
“i didn’t think you had noticed. i just can’t help it when i know my Wife is in bed with her Black Lover.”
“Didn’t think I had noticed? It’s very off putting to listen to you playing with yourself in the next bedroom while Kemal and me are making a baby. It lowers the tone of the whole beautiful thing.”
“You’re making a baby? I think i need that little cage after all.”

Monday, 5 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - It became clear to me


i could tell that Janice was enjoying herself with him.

It became clear to me over four years of marriage that i was not fulfilling my duties in bed to my lovely young wife Janice. She was very good and sympathetic and never mentioned once my poor performance until one day i brought the subject up myself.

“I couldn’t take on a Lover,” she replied when i suggested it one night after a particularly unsuccessful session of loving between us, “besides, you would hate seeing me with another man.”

“Not if you promised never to leave me,” i replied, “and let me be your total cuckold in the bedroom too.”

After some persuasion she agreed and we set up a date with a good friend of mine called Desmond. It was an afternoon liaison between the two of them and as i watched i could tell that Janice was enjoying herself with him.

“Are you still okay with me being fucked by a better man than you,” she asked as she rode his big brown shaft, “because if you do, you are going to see a lot more of Desmond and me like this - together.”

“Oh God, yes,” i replied, “and do you like cuckolding me?”

Her reply was no more than i expected, and warmed my heart when i knew how the future of ours would be.

Sunday, 4 June 2017

In Our Imagination


In my imagination I see a cuckold who takes his duties seriously and, with all that hot coffee around - very carefully.





What do you see in your imagination?

Saturday, 3 June 2017

How Would You React - Sweet Cheeks

Warning - this blog contains written and visual content of a 'gay' nature.



You had gone with your Wife to the Caribbean on a holiday to a resort called Mandingo Palms. From the very start of the holiday she had been going with a handsome big Black Man called Charles, who had fucked her on the beach and then later on the bed in front of you.

This powerful man and your Wife had now subjugated you so much that you were now happy to provide special sexual favours to them both. Your Wife told you that you were on a 'journey' and you knew that it was one of total submission to her and the man you now willingly call 'Master'.

Your submission was now so profound that you now wore a restraint on your little penis and had been made to parade naked in front of scores of people around the hotel swimming pool. Such was your enthusiasm that you had been given a cuckold's set of antlers mounted on a hat to wear by the big Black Man at the pool bar as a reward.

You had also talked to a fellow cuckold called Ken who had shaken you to the core when he told you that the small glass phial around his neck contained his Wife's birth control pills. He had then told you - "It's the custom here that all cuckies keep their Wives' pills inaccessible like this. It just adds to our humiliation and their fun. It'll be your turn next. Now that you've graduated."  

The dreaded 'phial' had not been presented to you as yet but you thought that it would be a momentous change to your cuckold status. And you also wondered just what it would mean to your future life as a husband. 

You had joined Master and Mistress on the bed and had taken part in their lovemaking, at the cessation of which, she had presented you with a present of a pink collar and lead. It was a further humiliating indication of your cuckoldry, your subservience and the diminution of your manliness.

After a particularly pleasant episode with Master in the bathroom you had showered and got ready for a party, whereupon Mistress had given you a pair of her black 'hold up' stockings for you to wear. The party that you knew would be fun.

All of the above can be read in all of the previous chapters.

You stood patiently as Mistress inspected you in your pretty pink collar and black stockings, "You look so sweet cucky," she said, "now put on your little antlers." You did so and then held yourself still while she clipped the pink leather lead onto a ring on your collar.

"Put these shoes on Dear," she told you as she pushed a pretty pair of black 'slip ons' across the floor with her foot in your direction. They were a little tight but fitted nonetheless. She smiled at you fondly, "Perfect! Let's go and have a wonderful evening."

"Can I wear something to cover my embarrassment Mistress?" you asked.  She smiled in response and just pulled you unceremoniously through the door like a pet, "come along and don't dawdle," she replied. 'How can I dawdle if I am being pulled along,' you thought to yourself.

If you had felt demeaned and belittled before, this was twice the emotional trauma. You were led, dressed like a half naked sissy (because you were a half naked sissy), along the path around the perimeter of the holiday complex down towards the beach area where a crowd was starting to gather.  As you walked gingerly on your ladies shoes you knew that tonight was going to be not just about you - a new cuckold game was about to unfold and a sensation of delightful anticipation caused your tiny penis to fill your little cage - again. You were beginning to enjoy your holiday immensly.

On the way you discovered that you were not alone in your servitude. As you walked near to the edge of the hotel boundary you passed a well built Woman in a bikini leading a thin little man in a collar like yours and who was crawling on all fours along the grass. "A little exercise for my cuckold before the party," she replied in answer to Mistress's laughing enquiry, "I shall clean him up and dress him nicely for the boys. It's our second year, so I shall put his tail in ready for The Selection tonight." 'What the fuck did that all mean?'



"I shall clean him up and dress him nicely for the boys."


Tottering along behind your Master and Mistress you became aware that there was a lot of chatter and music coming from the beach. As you approached you could see that the beach bar was open and that many couples with their cuckolds were standing around with drinks chatting and laughing. Master and Mistress moved around the groups networking and comparing their little pet cuckolds with yourself and you noted that some of them were showing some nervous anticipation. 'Why?' you thought, 'These guys have done this before. They're not a Newbie like me.'

Surreptitiously You looked around at everybody on that lovely golden beach and suddenly you spotted something that you had missed before. You heard yourself make a sharp intake of breath as you realised what it was - some of your fellow cuckolds, including all of the anxious ones, had a tail protruding from their anus. Furry tails, feather-boa tails and perky little fox tails swept, wafted and bounced as each cuckold moved around the circle with their Master and Mistress. If you had been unsure that something new was about to happen - you knew it now. Now the intriguing comment by the busty woman in the red bikini was becoming clearer.

The sun set over the warm sea to the noise of laughter, fun and music. It was an intriguing but charming scene in front of you. In the red glow of a fire and the hundreds of candle lamps around the area set aside for the party, handsome strong Black Men in tight bulging trousers held the hands or stroked the scantily clad arses of the Wives of the cuckolds kneeling at their feet. To look upon that party from the outside was to witness and compare the strength and power of the dominant Alpha Male, the beauty in their pretty and licentious bed partners and acquiescence in the young submissive men who had the fortune, or otherwise, of being the lady's cuckold husband.

All of the cuckolds understood their inferiority and stood or knelt obediently besides their Masters, happy to be collared and on a lead that was held by his Mistress or Master. Every one had a cage of some sort attached to his tiny penis and all had been sissified by being made to wear at least one item of female underwear. Some, like you, had their legs encased in stocking 'hold ups', some wore suspenders and fish nets and some had gone even further in their sissification. You felt as though you were among like minded friends.



You felt as though you were among like minded friends.

Your little group mingled for a while longer among other couples but you remained silent and subservient while Master and Mistress exchanged pleasantries and friendly banter with fellow Lovers. You however, looked around at the other cuckolds who, just like you, could feel the tension in the air. 

You spotted Ken, your new acquaintance across the other side of the beach and felt some concern that he, like some others, had a particularly pretty pink boa tail. You smiled as he glanced across at you and in response received a grin and a 'thumbs up' from the plain speaking Yorkshireman. You felt better knowing that he was enjoying his moment - whatever it was.

There was a sudden electronic screech from a microphone that was held by the big Black Man who had given you the Antlers earlier in the day. He tapped it twice to make sure that the sound system was working and then spoke, "Good evening to all of my Dear Friends. Masters, Mistresses and cuckolds. My name is MC and I welcome you to this week's Selection Night." He paused for applause and some whistles and then continued, "We all know the rules, but for some of our new friends," he glanced across at you and smiled, "watch and learn. It could be you next year." 

He looked around him and continued with his introduction, "Now I want all the cucks with tails in the tent behind me. Ladies, please take your little boys and prepare them. You know what is required." In return he was greeted with knowing smiles as each Wife took their husbands into the tent.

There was an expectant silence over the rest of the beach party as they watched the entrance to the tent. Suddenly, there was a loud gasp from everybody, including you, as the flaps were moved aside and out stepped the first of the candidates for the night's fun. He was naked - fully naked except for his butt plug and tail - his little penis cage had been removed by his Mistress who was now leading him back out into the area in front of MC. He was closly followed by another and then another in a similar state of undress. Gone had their sissy ladies clothing. They were naked, vulnerable and available standing in a line facing the crowd, and each of them were displaying a heightened state of arousal, judging by the stiffening of their tiny penises.



....... the stiffening of their tiny penises.


Your emotions swung erratically from worry about what was to happen to them next, sympathy for their humiliating predicament and perverse envy because you wanted to be there with them. You didn't know the reason they were lined up in that way, but the idea of being naked and humiliated in front of all of the people on that beach somehow appealed to you. 'I'm turning into a complete cuck,' you thought as you felt such a strong arousal course through your body and your groin. But you were about to learn the whole story.

"Don't they look sweet Ladies and Gentlemen," said MC loudly through the speakers, "and now for the main event of the evening." He paused for affect like a good showman should. "And now, without further ado, put your hands together for some real men."

From the right of the stage, and to loud applause and wolf whistles, a group of handsome fully naked Black Men with large members walked slowly into the area. Lining up in front of the cuckolds they then turned to face them - smiling.

"Gentlemen and cucky boys." said MC gleefully and loudly through the speakers, "Meet your dates for the night."

They were the same group of Black Men who you had seen at the pool that afternoon during your parade. The gay men who had leered at you as you had minced past them. In shock, you looked for Ken in the row of now mingling white little cuckolds and strong Black Men. You spotted him but he was leaving the beach, holding the hand of a particularly big man. You couldn't take your eyes off him - he was going to spend the night with a gay man. 'Christ! I didn't think he could be that way- him coming from Yorkshire and everything.'

That was the significance of the 'second year', you thought, 'If you come back for more - you get more. You take the next part of the journey - voluntarily. Eagerly for some no doubt!'

You felt mixed emotions as you realised what was happening now to the bare and defenceless cuckolds who had left arm in arm with their equally bare but powerful and vigorous male Lovers. Did you feel afraid for them or were you just a little bit jealous? The very question seemed to disturb you, so much so that you did not notice MC take a hold of the microphone again.

"Now everybody," boomed his voice suddenly through a loudspeaker, "we have a special moment. Please show your appreciation for our top cuckold and his owners. We all watched him this afternoon giving us the best parade we have seen so far this year. A big hand everybody!" 

You looked around and you knew that the crowd were looking at you. You felt that you should have been embarrassed to stand naked, restrained and sissified in front of many people, but you felt no shame. And after what you had just seen, you felt different- you felt aroused - your little penis filled your cage and you knew that you would enjoy what the rest of the night would bring. You were really getting used to this 'cuckold' thing.

The beach erupted into a loud clapping and cheering as you and Mistress walked into the centre of the area. You looked towards MC and saw that he was beckoning for you to join him.


"Come over here cucky boy. Come and take a bow," he shouted through the microphone, "we have an award for you." Mistress handed the looped end of the lead to you so you could walk across the sand to the stage. You wondered if it was a bottle of champagne or a little plaque that you could put on the wall when you return home - either way, it would be a fond memory.

You stood before MC and as directed, turned around facing the crowd and bowed low, while at the same time keeping one hand on your cucky antlers to prevent them falling off your head. "Now that is a sight that could cause a riot with the guys who just left," the MC said in the microphone to roars of delighted laughter from the crowd.

You had shown the MC your bare arse when you had bowed to the crowd and you felt mortified, "I am so sorry Master," you said to the big Black Man, "I didn't mean to disrespect you."

"Hey that's alright little cuck," he replied with a big toothy smile on his face, "but from now on I think I'll call you 'Sweet Cheeks'." You laughed with him and felt better after realising that you had not offended the big guy. But he continued, "Now come closer and kneel before me like the good sissy cuckold you are."

You knew better than to refuse so you knelt before him like a pleading servant. 'I wonder what my award is?' you thought to yourself, 'I kinda like being subservient to this monster of a man.'

"Lean forward Sweet Cheeks!"

You moved your head within inches of the outline of his massive cock tucked down the leg of his tight Speedo swimming shorts. The size and shape of his manhood intrigued you and you couldn't believe that a man could have something like that hanging from his groin. You could feel the heat coming from his member and you felt a sudden desire to kiss it.

'Is he a man or a donkey in disguise?' You wondered as you fought off the now strange but increasingly familiar desires.

"For services rendered to his owners and for one of the best graduations we have seen for a long time," MC shouted through the loudspeaker, "I hereby award Sweet Cheeks the cuckold's badge of honour."

You felt the leather loop fall around your head onto the neck and the cold glass of the phial bounce on your chest. You felt the tears well up into your eyes as your pride and happiness plummeted to earth - so much for enjoying what the night had to offer. 

So Mistress's birth control pills were now hanging around your neck. You were now like all the other cuckolds; your Wife was no longer just being fucked by her Master - they were mating. They were in production.

You stood up facing MC barely comprehending the sudden change in your life. "Stay strong Sweet Cheeks," he whispered, "it's just the natural order of things. Alphas get the female. Betas wear antlers." 

"Thank you Master," you replied, "I understand. I am grateful for the necklace."

"You're welcome cuckold," he said gruffly, although his face was kindly and smiling, "take care now."

In a daze, you wandered back to where Master and Mistress were standing and smiling proudly at you. 'Your Owners' he had called them, and just to prove the point, it was Master who took the loose end of the lead. "Why didn't you tell me?" you asked Mistress as you gazed up at her from Master's feet.

"We only decided this morning Sweet Cheeks," she replied looking down at you affectionately, "and we want you to be with us and involved. It's your duty to serve us and to be a part of it all."

So you had thought that it would not be you. You thought that they wouldn't do this, but you were wrong!




The thing is - how would you react to this news fellow cuckolds?



Friday, 2 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - Nick taught Janine to swim


i shall ask him to keep you company while
i am away on business.

It was a beautiful day down at the beach and my Wife Janine and me were enjoying the sea and warm sun with our best friend Nick, who is a recent workmate of Janine’s. Before we all became friends, Janine could not swim a stroke so Nick gallantly offered his services and we often went to the beach together where he gave her the skills and confidence to be able swim strongly out of site around the headland.

My suspicions arose one day after they both returned to the beach after swimming (she said) for over an hour. So this afternoon when Janine and her ‘instructor’ went for their swim together i swam slowly after them and hid behind a nearby rock. I was not disappointed, my suspicions had been  confirmed and my Wife had never looked so beautiful, happy and animated.

What could i do? i knew that i was a cuckold now but how should i handle the situation? i needed to confront the situation.

“i have been thinking Dear,” i said to her that evening, “Nick is such a good friend. i shall ask him to keep you company while i am away on business. Is that okay with you?”

“Of course it is my Darling.” She replied, “And how did you like your swim this afternoon?”

“It was wonderful thank you Dearest! I look forward to many more. Don’t you?”

Thursday, 1 June 2017

Daily Cuckold - Little cucky smart-arse


"But for me there is something far sweeter.”
“That may be sweet for you Mistress, but for me there is something far sweeter.”
“And what is that my darling sissy hubby?”
“Knowing that my Wife dates another man. Knowing that she lays naked with her Lover in our marriage bed. Knowing that his dark brown body is welcomed between your open thighs. And last of all knowing that he buries his big rod inside you and fills your vagina full of his potent seed.”
“Wow cucky! That was impressive, but there is something you don’t know.”
“That you have his baby growing inside you? i know that too.”
“Oh now there’s a clever little cucky smart-arse!”