Dominated for Christmas - Part 6 (Patreon)

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“Put your panties on, Jesse,” Mistress Jolie said.

He’d already stripped and dropped to his knees in front of her. There mere act of getting naked and taking a submissive position in front of his mistress was enough to arouse him. Being ordered to put on a pair of panties only increased that sensation.

Jesse stood and walked towards the small table that rested against the wall. On it sat a pair of light blue satin panties with the most delicate lace trim.

Jesse ran his fingers over the soft material and smiled before picking it up. He knew it wasn’t the slightest bit manly to be aroused at the idea of wearing panties, but he couldn’t help it. It turned him on, particularly since he was doing it for his mistress.

“Put them on, Jesse,” Mistress Jolie said. “Pull those pretty panties up your legs like a good boy. Show your wife exactly what kind of man you are.”

Jesse walked back in front of Mistress Jolie and Nicole and pulled the panties up his legs. He savored the feeling of the soft material moving over his skin. He liked how it felt against his locked cock and balls. He liked that it felt humiliating.

“Nicole, would you say your husband looks like a man?” Mistress Jolie asked.

“No, I wouldn’t, Mistress Jolie,” Nicole answered. “From the waist down, he looks like a hairy girl with a very big clit.”

Mistress Jolie laughed as she stepped towards Jesse and reached out. She caressed the metal chastity cage through the panties and then took a tight grip of his genitals. Jesse groaned as he felt the intended pain.

“What do you think about that, Jesse? Is your wife right to think that you don’t look like a man?” Mistress Jolie asked.

“Yes, mistress,” Jesse said as he looked at his wife. “She’s right.” It excited him to admit it. “I’m dressed in panties. My cock has been unable to get hard for three weeks because of the chastity.”

“Why don’t you say it, Jesse? Say that you’re not a real man,” Mistress Jolie said as she squeezed and fondled Jesse’s balls.

The words were at the tip of Jesse’s tongue, but he hesitated. He wondered if it was unwise to take that step. He found the idea arousing, but was he going too far? Would Nicole think less of him?

“Say it, honey,” Nicole said.

Jesse saw a flash of arousal in his wife’s eyes. He couldn’t resist trying to make her happy.

“I’m not a real man,” Jesse said. He felt a little weak in the knees and a wave of lightheadedness passed over him as the words left his lips.

“That’s right,” Mistress Jolie said as she leaned closer. Jesse could feel her breath on his neck. “You’re not a real man. You’re a panty boy. You’re a chastity boy. You’re an anal whore. You’re a cocksucker. You’re a lot of things, Jesse, but you’re not a real man.”

The physical sensations combined with the beautiful humiliating dirty talk quickly brought Jesse to a place of overwhelming arousal. His cock hurt in the cage. He wanted to get hard so badly.

Mistress Jolie released Jesse’s pantied cock and balls from her grasp and stepped back. She crossed her arms and smiled.

“The reality is, you weren’t a real man before you stepped into my dungeon. I didn’t need to put you in chastity and panties for that to be true. I didn’t need to fuck you with a strapon and make you my cocksucker for that to be true. It’s always been true, Jesse. You’re not a real man. You’re not a strong, confident, sexy alpha male. You’re just a sniveling little submissive beta boy.”

Her words were cruel, but Jesse was in such a state of arousal that they only aroused him further. Nicole seemed caught up in it too. She’d already stripped to her bra and panties on the orders of Mistress Jolie and her fingers were moving towards her crotch.

Mistress Jolie moved behind Nicole and delicately unhooked her bra as she said, “The problem, Jesse, is that every woman wants a real man. Men like you make good husbands, but you’re almost never good enough in the bedroom. Most women are willing to make that compromise, but that doesn’t stop them from wanting a real man.”

Mistress Jolie ran her fingers over Nicole’s taut stomach and caressed her breasts. She played with Nicole’s hard nipples and elicited a moan from the beautiful girl.

“Isn’t that right, Nicole?” she asked.

Nicole closed her eyes, moaned, and said, “Yes, Mistress Jolie.”

Mistress Jolie pulled down Nicole’s panties and her fingers moved between the married girl’s legs.

“Do you crave a real man, Nicole? Do you fantasize about an alpha male with a nice, big cock fucking you to a beautiful orgasm?” Mistress Jolie asked.

This time Nicole looked right at Jesse as she moaned and said, “Yes, Mistress Jolie.”

“Eat her pussy, Jesse,” Mistress Jolie ordered as she stepped back.

Jesse crawled between his wife’s legs and attached his mouth to her pussy. He pushed his tongue inside her and moved to her clit to offer the pleasure he knew his wife desired.

“That’s so good,” Nicole said. “You’re so good with your tongue.”

Jesse felt proud as he licked his wife’s beautiful pussy. He was making her feel good. He was serving her in the way he knew best.

“That’s enough,” Mistress Jolie said as she grabbed a handful of Jesse’s hair and pulled him back. “Nicole, I’d like you to meet the man that’s going to fuck you.”

Jesse saw his wife’s gaze turn towards the dungeon’s door. He tried to turn his head and look, but Mistress Jolie kept a tight grip on his hair and refused to let him move. Nicole stepped around Jesse and walked towards the door and the man that was supposedly standing there.

“It’s nice to meet you, Nicole,” he said. “I’m Tanner.”

“Tanner. Hi. It’s nice to meet you too,” Nicole said.

“You don’t have to be nervous, Nicole,” Tanner replied. “I know it’s a little weird to be naked the first time we meet, but I promise you’re not going to regret this. I know what I’m doing and I’m going to make you feel better than you’ve ever felt before. Certainly better than he’s ever made you feel.”

Jesse tried to force his head around. He felt completely out of control and what had been arousal was quickly shifting to anxiety. He wanted to be dominated. He didn’t want his wife to fuck another man. He didn’t want someone else’s cock inside her.

“You’re not in control, Jesse,” Mistress Jolie said. “Your wife is. Remember? She’s the one that gets to say the safe word. She’s the one that gets to make the decisions. You’re the submissive. You get to play along. You get to do as you’re told. Today, that means you get to watch someone else fuck your wife.”

Jesse heard a low, soft moan come from his wife’s direction.

“You’re beautiful, Nicole. Your body is breathtaking,” Tanner said.

Jesse heard them kissing. He heard his wife kissing another man and all he could do was stare at the other side of the room as Mistress Jolie held a tight grip on his hair with both hands.

“Is this for me?” Nicole asked.

“Yes,” Tanner said. “You turn me on, Nicole. The idea of fucking you fills me with desire. The idea of seeing you cum with my cock inside you is intensely arousing.”

Mistress Jolie spun Jesse around while maintaining her grip on his hair. It took just a moment for her to complete the move and just like that he was watching his wife stroke another man’s cock.

Tanner wasn’t just another man, though. He was a perfect example of a man. He was tall. He was handsome. He was exceptionally muscular. He had a six pack. He had a big cock, too.

Nicole’s fingers were wrapped around that big cock. She was stroking Tanner. His hands moved over her naked body. He played with her breasts. He squeezed her ass.

“He’s going to fuck your wife, Jesse. There’s nothing you can do about it. Your wife is going to cuckold you. She’s going to put you in your place,” Mistress Jolie said.

She released her grip on Jesse’s hair. He didn’t move. He stayed on his knees. He watched his wife kiss Tanner as they fondled each other. He watched Nicole melt into another man’s body.

“Fuck me, Tanner,” Nicole said. “Fuck me. Make me cum. Make me feel good. Give me what I need.”

Tanner took Nicole’s hand and they walked across the room until they were standing in front of Jesse.

“Suck his cock, Jesse,” Mistress Jolie said. “Fluff him for your wife.”

Jesse looked up at his wife. He silently pleaded with her. He wanted her to use the safe word. He wanted her to set him free from having to fluff a man for her.

“You’re already a cocksucker, honey. You’ve proved that week after week,” Nicole said. Clearly she wasn’t going to say the safe word. “Sucking Tanner’s cock isn’t that different from sucking a strapon.”

Nicole took Tanner’s cock in her hand. She stroked it slowly. “You wanted to be dominated, Jesse. You wanted to submit. You begged me for it. You agreed to let me be in control. This is the result. Mistress Jolie has made it clear what you need to do. I want you to do it. I want you to suck Tanner’s cock.”

Jesse looked at the cock. His wife’s fingers looked impossibly sexy wrapped around it. They looked so good stroking it. She was genuinely aroused. He knew it. He knew the idea of having Tanner’s dick inside her thrilled Nicole. It was obvious as he looked up at her from his knees.

“Be the cocksucker we both know you are, Jesse,” Mistress Jolie said as she applied gentle pressure to the back of his head.

“Yes, mistress,” Jesse said as he crawled forward, opened his mouth, and took Tanner’s cock onto his tongue.

The experience was surprisingly pleasant. Tanner’s cock tasted fine and there was no odor. It was the same size as the strapons he’d sucked so it didn’t feel like his jaw was going to split open.

The only difference was that he was sucking cock. He was giving a man a blowjob. He was doing it as a submissive, but he was still sucking cock. It was different from a strapon attached to a beautiful woman. It was a big dick attached to a man.

Mistress Jolie knelt behind Jesse and whispered, “You’re a cocksucker. You’re not a real man. You have a dick in your mouth. You’re a nasty little cocksucking bitch. You’re sucking a real cock that belongs to a real man and you’re nothing more than a fluffer for your wife.”

Her fingers slipped into his panties and pressed against his asshole as Jesse sucked cock. He moaned in response. He couldn’t help it.

“He’s not bad,” Tanner said.

Nicole kissed the man that would be fucking her. It was a wild kind of kiss. It was the kind of kiss that indicated an intense need to get fucked.

“That’s enough, Jesse,” Mistress Jolie said. “It’s time for your wife to enjoy a real man’s cock.”

Jesse let the cock slip from his mouth. He watched Tanner take his wife’s hand and lead her to the couch. He watched the other man sit. He watched Nicole straddle him.

“Get on your hands and knees, Jesse. Get on your hands and knees and watch your wife impale her pussy on Tanner’s big cock,” Mistress Jolie said.

Jesse fell forward onto his hands and knees. Mistress Jolie walked away but Jesse didn’t bother to look. He concentrated on his wife.

Nicole straddled Tanner and they kissed. She moved her hips over his crotch. She teased his cock with her pussy. He played with her breasts and sucked her nipples. She moaned.

“Take me inside you,” Tanner said. “Satisfy yourself with my cock.”

Nicole reached down and wrapped her fingers around Tanner’s big cock. She rubbed it between her pussy lips and then slowly sat down. Jesse watched his wife’s cunt stretch out around someone else’s cock for the first time. The image burned itself into his brain. He couldn’t believe it was happening. He couldn’t believe he was still on his knees. He couldn’t believe he hadn’t bothered to walk out or demand that Nicole use the safe word.

“Your wife is discovering what a real man feels like inside her, Jesse,” Mistress Jolie said as she moved behind him. “I’ll bet she never lets your little dick inside her ever again.”

Nicole sank down on Tanner’s cock and kissed him. He reached down and grasped her ass. She moaned into his mouth and began to slowly, sensually ride the big dick inside her.

A cool liquid dripped onto Jesse’s ass. It slid down his crack and over his asshole. He heard the sound of stroking behind him. He turned to see Mistress Jolie lubing a long, thick strapon.

“You’re going to get fucked too, Jesse. It seems fitting. You get to be my anal whore while your wife experiences sex with a real man.”

Jesse turned around and once again watched his wife impale her pussy on another man’s much bigger cock. “Yes, mistress,” he said.

Mistress Jolie dropped to her knees behind Jesse and rubbed the head of her strapon over his asshole. She pushed it inside and he opened up almost immediately. It wasn’t his first time getting fucked. He’d gotten used to it.

“How does it feel, whore?” Mistress Jolie asked.

Jesse groaned as the strapon bottomed out inside him. He and his wife were both filled.

“It feels so fucking good, mistress,” Jesse replied.

Mistress Jolie laughed, grabbed his hips, and fucked him. Her thrusts were long and slow. It seemed that she wanted him to feel every inch of the strapon pushing into him and pulling out. She wanted him to feel his asshole expanding around it and clinging to it as she pulled out.

“Tanner, fuck, you’re incredible,” Nicole said. “You feel so good inside me.”

“Do you hear that, Jesse?” Mistress Jolie asked as she buried her cock in his ass and held it there. “Your wife loves his cock. She loves how deep he is inside her. She loves how he makes her feel.”

Jesse heard it. He saw it, too. He saw how his wife rode Tanner’s cock like she’d never ridden his. He saw the way her hips moved. He saw the way she would throw her head back and moan as she experienced a kind of pleasure he was certain he’d never offered her.

Tanner picked Nicole up and they moved into the missionary position on the couch. She wrapped her legs around him and they kissed as he began to fuck her again.

“Harder, Tanner. Fuck me harder. Pound my pussy,” Nicole said.

She looked over at Jesse and smiled as the other man fucked her. Her face was a picture of the purest pleasure.

Jesse knew what he looked like. He knew Nicole could see Mistress Jolie fucking him from behind. He knew she could see his humiliation. Nicole could probably see his caged cock swinging with every thrust and the satin panties that had been pulled down to his thighs.

Nicole turned back to the man inside her. They kissed as she spread her legs. Tanner fucked her harder, with every inch of his cock disappearing into her pussy with each thrust.

“Fuck, Tanner, I’m cumming. I’m cumming!” Nicole screamed not long after. “I’m cumming!”

Mistress Jolie held her cock in Jesse’s ass and leaned forward. She pressed her body against his and said, “That orgasm just changed your marriage forever. She’s not going to want your dick inside her when she can have a man like Tanner.”

“Yes, mistress,” Jesse said.

Based on the look on his wife’s face, it was true. Nicole was experiencing something he hadn’t given her in a long time, if ever.

“Can we switch positions?” Nicole asked after her orgasm.

“Of course. Whatever you want,” Tanner said.

Their bodies disentangled and Nicole got off the couch. She walked towards Jesse and got on her hands and knees in front of him. Her face was inches from his before she looked back and said, “Take me from behind. Fuck me until you cum in my pussy.”

Then she turned back to Jesse and smiled. Soon they were both getting fucked.

“How does her cock feel?” Nicole asked.

“It feels good,” Jesse said.

“I’ll bet it does. Maybe you really are an anal whore just like Mistress Jolie says,” Nicole replied.

Mistress Jolie laughed and fucked Jesse harder. Tanner pounded his cock into Nicole’s pussy from behind. The sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the room.

“How does it feel to have a real man fuck you?” Mistress Jolie asked.

“Now I know what I’ve been missing,” Nicole said as she looked into Jesse’s eyes. “I’ve been missing a big cock. I’ve been missing a man to use it. I’ve been missing real pleasure.”

Tanner grunted as he fucked Nicole harder. She smiled and kissed Jesse. Her tongue pushed into his mouth.

“He’s better than you,” she said softly. “Much better than you.”

Tanned cried out and emptied his balls into Nicole’s pussy. He held his cock inside her and she smiled.

“He’s cumming inside me,” she said.

Jesse knew he should have been upset. He should have been agonized. He wasn’t, though. He was completely overcome with lust. He was getting fucked. He was watching his wife get fucked. He was in panties. He was in a chastity cage. He was enmeshed in a world of pleasure unlike any other. He couldn’t escape how good it felt.

Tanner pulled out and Nicole smiled. “Thank you,” she said.

“Anytime,” Tanner replied. “Honestly. Mistress Jolie will give you my number.”

He stood up and left the room as quickly as he’d entered it.

“Show him your pussy,” Mistress Jolie said as she continued to pound Jesse.

Nicole smiled and spun around. Her pussy was pink, puffy, slick, and gaping just a little. There was already cum leaking out of her.

“You’re going to be seeing this a lot more often, Jesse,” Mistress Jolie said. “This will be your new reality. Someone else’s cum dripping out of your wife’s gaping pussy. This is what happens when you can’t fuck her the way she desires. This is what happens when you’re not a real man.”

“Yes, mistress,” Jesse said.

His voice quivered as he said it. He felt an orgasm building. He couldn’t believe it, but it was going to happen.

“Clean that fucking mess, Jesse. Eat the superior man’s cum from your wife’s pussy. We both know you want it. We both know you’re a cum slut. Do it. Eat his load just like you eat your own,” Mistress Jolie demanded.

Nicole backed up a little, bringing her pussy closer to Jesse’s face. He hesitated, but only for a moment. Lust drove him to press his face between her pussy lips. It drove him to clean up the mess Tanner had left inside her.

“That’s it. Eat a real man’s cum from your wife’s pussy,” Mistress Jolie said.

Her pounding was relentless. Each thrust brought Jesse closer to an orgasm. It turned him on to lick Tanner’s cum from his wife’s pussy. It turned him on to get fucked. It turned him on to be dominated. Everything turned him on.

Jesse groaned into his wife’s pussy as he licked up more cum. He groaned as an orgasm ripped through his body. He groaned as his cock pulsed in the chastity cage and he leaked semen onto the dungeon floor. He groaned as he had the most deeply satisfying orgasm of his life.

Mistress Jolie pulled out. “Clean your mess off my floor,” she said. “Use your tongue.”

Jesse finished licking up Tanner’s cum and moved to lick his load off the floor.

“Would you like Tanner’s number?” Mistress Jolie asked Nicole.

“Yes, Mistress Jolie,” she replied. “I’d like that very much.”

“And do you see your husband for what he truly is?” she asked.

Nicole rose to her feet and looked down at Jesse. “I do, Mistress Jolie.”

“Good. You’re welcome to come back anytime you want, but I think you can handle things from here on out. Dominance may not come naturally to you, but I think you know what you’re capable of. I think you can ensure that you both get what you need going forward.”

“Thank you,” Nicole said.

“It’s my pleasure,” Mistress Jolie replied.

“It’s time to go home, Jesse,” Nicole said to her husband. “Keep the panties on. Leave the underwear you brought in the trash. You won’t be needing them.”

“Yes, mistress,” Jesse said as he looked up at his wife.

Nicole smiled and walked to Jesse. She looked down at him and ran her fingers through his hair.

“I like the sound of that,” she said.

Jesse liked it too.

The End.