Sucking Cock

Once our cuck Toby watched Leo fucking me for the first time, things changed rapidly. He stared at me now, quietly, wonderingly, as though it was ridiculous that I had ever deigned to fuck him. It seemed almost incomprehensible to him that we had married. It was as if Leo's super hard cock had anointed me royalty. It had exalted me above Toby's station and now, he knew that I was destined to always be Leo's. I was a woman of impeccable breeding who had asserted her right to fuck whom she pleased, and naturally, I chose a handsome black man over him. I had imagined that the focus of Toby's attention would be Leo himself. He would examine that fine physique, the length and girth of his manhood and kneel in awe before the black god. But no, the psychology was distinctly different. The more that Leo fucked me in front of our cuck, the more Toby worshipped me.

I must admit, that made me headstrong. I demanded more fine clothing purchases, expensive things that lifted me even higher above Toby's faltering station. I always took Toby to town when we purchased such things, and always he walked behind me like a servant. On one occasion, a girlfriend of mine (Fiona) saw us in town, and she remarked just how 'subdued' Toby seemed. I don't think that she entirely read the new vibe, Toby only spoke when he was addressed. He was silent and humble. I told Fiona that he had been a terrible disappointment over 'something' and that he was now in the dog house. We left it at that. I would out him with friends in due course.

I stopped calling him Toby from that point onwards. He was simply 'cuck'. I needed him to understand that the jolting downward status extended always and everywhere. It wasn't confined to the bedroom, it permeated every inch of our relationship. Of course in company I resisted the 'cuck' word, I was simply aloof, even dismissive. By cuck knew entirely just how far and how fast he was tumbling. It was like a parachute jump. Once out of the plane (watching Leo fuck me) there was only descent. He couldn't claw his way back up to the past. What was required now was absolute humility and consistent obedience so that he landed safely, somewhere, that at that moment he hadn't a clue about.

I wanted cuck sucking cock as soon as possible. So here is how I proceeded. I think that you might want that too, once you have decided that the thing with your lover is irrefutable and permanent. I think women want the symbolic assurance that confirms the new hierarchy. Once a cuck sucks cock, then he can never pretend that he is a man anymore. He can never assert masculinity. By association, he can never aspire to be something manly with you. So having him suck cock, first your lover's, and then later, perhaps other cocks that your bull puts him to, well that is a greedy driver inside your head that becomes utterly compelling!

We started with some little chats, when I allowed cuck to lick my sex. Such interludes, often by candlelight were something we did to review how nicely things were progressing. It's important to have cuck rehearse aloud how he is feeling, and to then mould that into a new narrative of what he is. It starts of course with fears and with shame. He never dreamt that he couldn't be a decent partner for you. He never dreamt how instinctively weak he was. He never entirely got over the sports days back at school, when he admired boys with a better physique. I encouraged cuck to talk all of that out, all the time stroking his hair as he licked and nuzzled. Inferiority was part of the great scheme of things. People had roles in life, some were leaders and others were followers. Some were physical and others were weedy. He had never watched sport on TV and imagined himself an athlete, had he? So, it wasn't so strange to witness a man, especially a black man, satisfying me. Of course it had been a mistake to marry him. I hadn't entirely realised my beauty and breeding. I had the insecurities of teenage girl hood but that was gone now entirely. I was Leo's bitch and he had fucked arrogance into me. I deserved this, to have a black lover and to own, rather than partner, cuck.

Cuck admitted that he was scared of Leo. Of course he was, the two men were poles apart. Leo was entirely masculine and he could easily subdue cuck. That was entirely sexy! 'But his cock, its so big.... it's grotesque, even ugly with that dirty great head' murmured cucky. I smiled. Yes, it is brutal isn't it! It is what drives me insane. I must have it and when it is pumping inside me, then I am fuelled by a burgeoning arrogance that entrances cuck. It's that ugly great phallus that turns me into the bitch I become. So, darling cucky, you should worship that which smashes you down and exalts me high above your station!

Draw cuck back and back, gently, to the master cock, the handsome seeder, the pleasure lance that obsesses you and which will determine ever more what you do with your cuck. Be gently insistent. He must think about it. His own cockle is weeny, and now it's stored in that scaffold isn't it? It's redundant, so it's important to think about... to worship a proper cock. Yes darling, this is a fetish. But you make a fetish of my cunt, don't you? That is what rules you and because it sucks hard on master's tool, then that is what cuck will learn to do as well!

I agreed with Leo that we would go about this in incremental steps. I explained to him that cucky always worried about disease and now about choking too. That cock, the deepest object of my desire, was something brutal and alien to cuck. That cock made me scream and writhe, it made me spasm, locking on it hard and swearing my love for the black guy who drove it. So of course cuck was reticent. We agreed then to arrange monthly medical checks, showing cucky that the cock he would come to adore wasn't going to leave some horrible disease in his mouth. Leo owned me, but he respected me. He wasn't fucking any other bitches, and if in the future he did, then etiquette would dictate that a sheath was deployed. We had a circle of three, a bounded intimacy that was important if master and servant were to bond as I did with the cuck.

Then I promised cuck that we would start with licks on that brutal weapon. He would lick it when dry and stiffening, and he would lick it (of course) when it was smeared with my juices. The smell of me on that cock would entice and then obsess cuck. I knew it would. That is how female pheromones work, they exist to speak to the nose of the supplicant. We are mammals as well as human. We have an ancient instinctive synergy surrounding the genitals and I was going to help cuck back to that, first with grateful licks and then with warm and affectionate sucking of that which he so earnestly envied.

I thought that this would work best at home. It was our 'nest', the place where cuck masturbated, watching us couple. But in fact, the first intimacies happened elsewhere, far away from home. It was as if to worship master's cock within the home was such a profound surrender of territory (beyond watching) that cuck couldn't entirely contemplate it right now! So we went for a long walk in the New Forest one balmly summer's day, and of course Leo fucked me. We fucked against a tree, casually and vigorously, whilst cuck knelt amongst the ferns. Then, when Leo dragged cock out of me, still creamy from the lust, he simply beckoned cuck forward.

'Hands behind your back.... lick it clean,' he ordered firmly.

My heart was racing from the fuck, but doubly so when my handsome lord said that. Was this the moment? We had been struggling to get cuck to the matter in the bedroom. Cuck shuffled forward and put his hands behind his back. I recommend that. It signals submission. The cuck face is open to discipline if he misbehaves. It is deeply submissive too. Cuck did as he was told. He glanced at me beside my lord, my tiny skirt still hitched up from our fucking. And then, then.... cuck licked his slimy wet master's cock! The thrill was immense! That was sooooo sexy! I loved it!

'That's a good boy! What a good boy!' I enthused.

Leo smiled proudly at me. Perhaps he had feared the cuck biting him? Even worms could turn! But no, cuck was licking nicely and his nostrils flared as he sucked in the scent of our sex. The licks went all over that pink glans, all over the bullet hard helmet and then they ran down either side of his rock solid shaft.

'That nice darling?' I asked Leo.

He kissed me yes. He kissed me greedily, cuck kneeling and licking, with increasing confidence now. It was as if he had parachuted into an ocean of surrender, submerged and realised that he could float in that new realm. He could find a role, a place, a usefulness in that ocean!

I think it important that the cuck lick the balls as well, because that is the store of what fills you so sublimely. It is deeply symbolic, so I lifted master's cock and cuck licked there too. Afterwards, I had cuck lick me out and it was utterly delicious, Leo watching, our cuck greedily nuzzling and slurping at my dribbling sex.

Naturally, once cuck was licking nicely, I wanted Leo to push his cock inside that mouth. But I was sensible enough not to demand that immediately. A step at a time. Accustom the cuck to reverence with his tongue first, then the sucking can follow. So again I talked to cuck about this, exploring narratives, exploring his feelings, of abject submission and then reverence once he felt the hardness, the heat and the muscularity of that which satisfied me. It was really important that cuck wanted to proceed. It was vital that he accepted cock into his mouth freely and gratefully. There could be no force involved whatsoever. This was to be his lifestyle choice. It was to be part of what orchestrated sex in his head, our shared and intimate sex in the future.

Leo is very wise. It could be tempting to thrust cuck's mouth from the start. He loves it when I suck his cock, and has to show restraint. He showed that with cuck too. We were once again out on a walk (thank goodness for summer!) and the licking this time became a tentative sucking of the distal third of that handsome tool.

'You ready man? You needing to worship it?' Leo checked.

Cuck blushed red, he always does. Then he nodded meekly and held open his little 'o' so the helmet of Leo's cock could be pushed gently inside. Pop, there was a little noise as it engaged and Leo rocked ever so gently, his cock gliding over cuck's tongue.

'Good... that's nice. You're a cock slut.... aren't you?' Leo murmured.

It was so sweet and so sexy, cuck was looking up at him adoringly, as cock slipped inside. I could see that cuck was breathing deeply through his nose. Of course he feared a deep penetration, a rough one, but the men were trusting one another. It was so sexy that I directed Leo's hand to my sex, so he could feel how swollen my clitty was. The thrusts deepened slightly and with his other hand he stroked cuck's left ear. I knew it was a defence. If cuck bit down, then that ear would get twisted severely! But cuck continued to suck nicely.

'That's what your kind are for,' observed Leo looking down, 'you fucking well suck black cock when you're told to.'

There was steel in his voice then. He had been angry for ever about this. I understood. I did, and I agreed, the cucks of this world were meant to do this and we had too long pretended otherwise. Also rans had a role. They had a role that had never been spoken about, let alone exercised.

Every so often Leo pulled back and gripped our cuck's hair. I watched cuck gulp down some refreshing breaths and then his mouth opened for more. Back in cock went and now Leo relaxed, properly enjoying the submission at last.

'He adores you. You've mastered him' I whispered and kissed my lover.

'Yeah' Leo growled.

That was when it happened. Leo hadn't meant to spurt, but the pleasure, the conquest was so great, that a slug of spunk hit the back of cuck's mouth. He half pulled off the cock, half got pushed away, the two men equally surprised by the eruption. Cuck's mouth was full of warm, creamy spunk!

'Show me, open your mouth!' I ordered firmly.

Cuck showed me. It was all over his tongue and his eyes were watering.

'Swallow it down nicely' I ordered instinctively.

Cuck did. He swallowed it down.

'Sorry...'

'Don't apologise to him. He's just a cuck!' I urged as soon as Leo spoke.

Leo scowled. 'I'll have charge of him my way bitch!' he chastised.

'Yes.. yes of course darling' I apologised.

'You ready to suck it clean?' Leo checked.

The little o mouth appeared again and back in cock went. There were little sucking sounds as Leo rocked his cock back and forth inside the mouth of the cuck we owned.

Well, not entirely how to, I suppose. That last event wasn't entirely orchestrated but it affords lessons nonetheless. The alpha male determines the etiquette of this. The supplicant is respected, his reverence appreciated. There would come days when Leo would casually thrust harder inside cuck's mouth and he in turn would trust the master to pull back when the load was spurted, so that breathes were possible and the gift swallowed down meekly. It's a deeply intimate, a perfect and a very sensitive thing. For you, as a bitch, it is deeply, deeply erotic! I can't tell you how sweet it is to watch your man use a cuck, gently, with authority that way!