Debbie’s Delight is Stu’s Suffering

"Right 'cucky Stu', my man Will is getting here soon. So like you agreed, it's time for lockup, shut up, tie up, and lights out."

Debbie my (girlfriend/mistress?) 'significant other' has a real turn-on kink for the cuckold thing. It majorly excites her to think I'm within a few feet and earshot of her when she's getting a good seeing to by one of her studs.

She tells me it's the delicious naughtyness of me being helpless that lights her candle. To know I'm a proxy to her sexual enjoyment whilst being unable to participate. The cruelty implicit in the long tease and ultimate denial, the feeling of being in control, and the love for me and my freely-surrendered submission, all to satiate her desires. So far we've played with me in the room next door and then the antique wardrobe in our bedroom. The last was tough, uncomfortable, and stifling as it was on a hot and humid evening. When she released me after 'he'd' gone, she was surprised and concerned at how wet from sweating I was. Her obvious concern was one of the reasons I love her so much and want to her to be happy.

"Go to the toy drawer and fetch out your pink plastic pal, who's not fun to be with. And bring your safety razor back with it. It's been a while since we did some gardening!"

This was part of her ritual, the preliminaries that helped her to warm up. I found the evil pink cage, (partly buried under her other toys!) The cage I hated with a passion, with its internal plastic spikes, and deliberately 'too-small' design. The cage that mixed my pain with her pleasure.

I returned with both items. Debbie yanked my cargo trousers and briefs down, and proceeded to dry-shave my pubic area, tugging, cutting, pulling the miriad small hairs away as she briskly scraped the razor in and around my ball sack and the root of my dick, leaving the exposed skin pink, and raw.

Of course, the discomfort created the desired shrinking effect and, after pulling my nuts through the locking ring, she was able to squeeze me in to the confines of the cage without too much difficulty. Click went the small brass luggage padlock and that was that. Cock-locked!

She grasped my plastic package firmly and gave it a couple of experimental tugs to ensure it was secure. Seemingly satisfied, it was on to stage 2.

Debbie motioned me to one side away from the large double bed, and activated a catch at the base. The mattress and frame top swung up to reveal the storage area inside. "Tie up time, little man." She reached inside the bed and removed the suitcase straps we used to secure and id the cases with on holiday. "Arms behind your back, wrists together, you know the drill!" she said. Complying, she wove and tied the straps in and around my arms, hands, and waist, effortlessly immobilising them. Debbie reached inside the bed again, and this time produced a jumbo roll of cling film, proceeding to wrap it around my torso and legs several times, but mercifully leaving my head and neck clear! Without further ado, she shuffled me around and helped me into the interior of the bed (Did I mention she works out?!)

Debbie smiled at me sort of shyly, turned around and pulled her knickers down. She disappeared for a few minutes, and then reappeared. "Open your mouth Stu." She turned the pair of panties around in her hands, selecting the internal part of her gusset and pushed them fully in to my mouth. Sodden. salty, tasting of her cunt and... pee? "Suck on those if you get thirsty cuckie!" She laughed. So you don't get too bored, I just wiped my arse with this old pair from the laundry hamper. Debbie tied the stinky part around my mouth and nose, making it impossible to spit her sodden knickers out.

With a final admonishment; "Now not a sound cucky, not a peep from you or... well you don't want to know, but trust me, it will be long and painful and not at all pleasant!"

She closed the bed. I heard the latch click on and I adjusted my back with a wriggle to get as comfortable as possible, and waited.

"You bitch" Debbie thought to herself, "This is definitely 'next level'. I wonder how he's going to cope for the next hour or so? He'd better not fuck up my fucking! Nice to know he's sucking on my piss and goop, he must be getting as hard as nails! (evil internal smirk).

The doorbell rang, and Debbie adjusted her top and dropped her skirt, she opened the door, to reveal her current favourite hung stud. "Will!! Where you been? Where you at? Why isn't your cock buried deep inside me?" Debbie squealed in excitement at seeing her muscular beau's face light up. "Shit. no messing around eh? You are gagging for it girl. Take my pants off and start gagging for it!"

"God not this again", Debbie thought "he's such an oaf when it comes to the whole 'me master, you slut' thing - no style... but his fuck stick is sooo thick!"

Debbie knelt and sucked him hard (which didn't take long) then standing up she led him into the bedroom by his cock.

Thud - she deliberately sat down hard on to the bed, and leaned forward, taking his dick into her mouth and started making loud slurping and moaning noises as she suckled on him. After a few minutes of this, Will decided he wanted some pussy, so he pushed head off his engorged manhood. "Kneel on the bed slut!"

The bed rocked as Will climbed aboard, his additional weight causing the base to flex slightly above Stu. He heard Debbies long drawn out moan as, just a few inches above, Will's huge schlong started making its way into her pussy. Debbie's mouth was directly above his as her little gasps and panting filled his ears. Stu's dick grew rock hard and the little blunt spikes inside his cage started to make their vile presence felt. Debbies smells and taste filled his senses as his ears filled withher cries of ecstasy which mounted with her passion as her cunt was stretched by Will.

A pause as Debbie was manhandled on to her back. Then a rhythm of uninterrupted pounding as Will got down to some serious fucking. Stu slipped deeper into sub space; the action above him, the taste of Debbies piss, the earthy smell of her arse, and the pain from his dick all combining to push his sense and feelings of subservience to new lows.

Stu lost track of time, as he heard Debbie come at least 3 times - his dick throbbing in painful, unrelieved sympathy - hours? Certainly at least one... finally with a huge grunt of satisfaction Stu heard Will climax. The bed heaved, then all the action above him quietened down for a few minutes, their heavy breathing and a few soft words subsided. "I'm off baby, that was fun, but I got places to be!" Will put his clothes back on and Stu heard Debbie say "See you soon lover boy!" followed by footsteps and the front door closing.

"Now for the fun part!" Debbie chuckled to herself, as she contemplated on getting a few more orgasms from the evening's adventure. She retrieved her favourite wand from their toy box and slipped it down by the side of the bed.

Opening the bed up, Debbie helped Stu out, unwrapped him removed her knickers from his mouth and face, but left his arms tied, and helped him to stand up. She closed the bed back down. and sat before Stu. "Wow your little man looks a bit angry. Maybe I should give him a bit of attention..." Debbie's eyes looked deeply into Stu's as she wrapped her lips around the cage, her faux loud moans reverberated against his dick as she made some truly disgusting slurping noises. Stu's hunger for her touch made him buck his hips in frustration, as she sucked one of his plums deep into her mouth and rolled her tongue around it again and again, driving him wild with desire. Not breaking eye contact, Debbie reached down for her wand and started to pleasure herself with it as she teased Stu's balls. Stu started to slip into sub land once more. The pain and frustration overload was making him mentally worship his tormentress, as he started pleading with Debbie to free him.

Debbie gasped as she came, his plaintive cries pushing her over the edge. Some of Will's deeply-buried come glistened on the head of the wand.

"Right 'moany', you want to come so bad, I need at least another 2 orgasms from you before your release. Lets get you on your front on the bed."

Debbie manoeuvred him so his was halfway down the bed, his legs partly over the edge. She sat down in front of him and shuffled her thighs past his ears, so that he was face down in her pussy. "Get to work boy. I'm full of Will's spunk and my juices and I want the lot sucked out and swallowed. Take your time, there's a bucket load to clean up, and I want you to get it all!"

Debbie settled back comfortably, as Stu faithfully ministered to her swollen gaping hole. His tongue working frenetically around her lips and clit, as she rocked back and forth on his face. Forcing his mouth into yet more intimate contact, as he plumbed her folds, sucking and slurping and swallowing their combined salty smegma. Her fingers snaked down, as her pleasure built once more as she built up a rhythm. Her peak was deep and violent as she ground her cunt forcefully into his face, squeezing hus head wuher muscular thighs, and ejaculating the remains of the mess into his open mouth together with some fresh squirt as she came. Stu coughed and spluttered as it went up his nose and into his lungs, as he struggled to breathe with his mouth so firmly planted on her pussy.

Finally Debbie released his head and moved away from him and off the bed. She went to the toy drawer for a final time. "On your knees little man!"

Stu felt a sticky cold wetness on his balls and then 2 tiny vicious crocodile clips bit into his ball sack. A few more clicking sounds. A thin, gel-coated metal sound was inserted into the thin slit at the top of the cage and slowly worked into his penis. A bit of tape secured it in place. This was new! Debbie came back into view, her eyes dancing with mischief. "In my hand I have a controller, which is connected to the electrodes on your balls, and up your cock. Your going to lick my arse my love until I come. This controller can pleasure you or pain you. If you do a good job, it will make you come again and again. If you underperform, or I get bored, or tbh if I just feel like it, it will make you squeal like a little piggy having its balls removed.

"Oh and I haven't washed for a while, so it's going to be a bit sweaty and funky in there, and if you're not up to scratch, you may even get an unwelcome surprise later."

Debbie untied Stu's remaing bonds and manoeuvred her arse in front of Stu, on all fours facing away from him. "Use your hands to spread my arse cheeks and then play with my tits - no touching your cock!" she warned.

Stu had done this a few times before for her, but never feeling as deeply frustrated as he felt now. He felt an overwhelming compulsion to properly worship her arse; licking, sucking, tongue-fucking, internally cleaning her poop chute. He set to with an intensity and enthusiasm Debbie had never felt before. She switched the controller on to a pleasure setting and relaxed her sphincter, to facilitate his eager ministrations behind her.

Stu started bucking again, in time to the pulsations from his dick, without warning he felt pressure build up and his come dribbling out from around the electrode inside him, he cried out in disappointment and frustration, the orgasm was being ruined! His desire was unsatisified his penis and balls aching for physical contact, - for friction.

The pulses increased as Debbie adjusted the settings, he started moaning into her arse in despair, the spikes digging in to his cock aa his balls contracted for a second time.

Debbie had a small, quiet little come aided by his squeezing of her nipples. and then as she grew weary of the constant attention. affected discontent. "This is boring cucky, you're not getting me off. So I'm gojng to get my jollies another way." Zap!! Debbie pressed a small red button on the controller. Stu pulled away from her arse like he'd been scalded! "Hurrungh!!" he squealed as the aftershocks of the intense pain still coursed across his brain.

"Too noisy! Make another sound, and I'm going to fill your mouth with something you really won't like!"

Debbie pushed him onto his back, and sat her arse back down firmly over his mouth. She reached down for her wand, put it on a low setting and started gently jilling with it. Stu went cold as her next words drifted down to him. "I've been a bit constipated for a couple of days, work your tongue in as deeply as you can and swirl it around inside me. If you're lucky I might come first..."

Debbie started a mental count from 20 and zapped his balls when she reached zero. Then restarted the countdown again from 19, then 18 and so on. Every zap pushed Stu's tongue deeper and more fully inside. Debbies excitement slowly mounting with each twitch and muffled scream from Stu as she thumbed the button.

At around the 9 second mark, she realised that

things were moving in her belly, that feeling of release building, as a log made itself felt on the tip of Stu's tongue a couple of inches inside her rectum. "No backing out now, and no making a mess on the bed!" she warned. Changing the setting back to the pleasure-pulse, she pushed the hard-packed, thick log forcefully into his mouth and throat. lifting herself off as she did, leaving a good 4 inches sticking out between his O shaped stretched lips.

Debbie clapped her hands and laughed, as she contemplated her handiwork. Stu's eyes pleading silently with hers in abject misery. "No swallowing Stu, just hold it there for me."

Debbie switched the electro machine off, disconnected and removed the pads and sound, unlocked his cage, and knelt down between his knees. "You've been such a good cucky toilet for me, now for your reward!" She wrapped her mouth gently around his glans and started sucking, taking him deeper in to her head as she bobbed up and down. Debbie stopped and looked searchingly into Stu's eyes; "A GOOD toilet, would know that when he comes, he needs to "flush" at the same time. Otherwise anything inside would need to be forced down afterwards, which wouldn't be at all nice!"

Stu got the message. Still deep in his subzone, his balls started tingling as Debbie really turned up the heat with her mouth and tongue, his come building and building towards a massive climax. He frantically started swallowing her giant shit down his throat as he felt himself begin to come. Debbie watched in satisfaction as his dick spurted huge ropes of sticky come and the end of her turd disappeared out of sight.

She made him go wash up and clean his teeth and rinse with mouthwash several times. Then she got him back to bed. She spooned into him with his back towards her, stroking his head, soothing, and showing her supportive love for him. Finally as he drifted off into an exhausted, satisfied sleep, the last thing he heard was her whisper; "Sleep well my sweet, it's Saturday soon and I think I want you to be my full time toilet, for the whole weekend, I'm going to have sooo much fun!"