Diary of a Submissive Cuckold - Part 14 (Patreon)

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A driver picked me up a little before 9 p.m. and took me into one of the well-to-do neighborhoods north of the city. He pulled up to a gate, punched in a code, and drove up a long driveway before arriving at a beautiful home resting at the top of a hill.

The driver got out, opened the back door, and gestured for me to exit. “They’re inside,” he said before getting in the car and driving away.

I stood in the driveway and stared up at the house before turning around to admire the breathtaking, completely unfettered view of the bay. I took a deep breath, turned back towards the house, and approached slowly. I felt impossibly nervous, mostly because I had no sense of what was going to happen once I got inside. Was I simply going to watch a foursome? Was I going to service Val and Sarah? Was I going to service the guys? Was I going to get fucked, as Sarah had intimated might happen?

I knocked on the door, but no one answered so I gently pulled down on the handle to find that it was unlocked. I stepped inside and heard the unmistakable sound of Val’s laughter along with the beat of a song I couldn’t quite identify.

The house wasn’t huge – its location was clearly its biggest selling point – so it didn’t take long for me to find Val, Sarah, and their dates in a room with massive floor to ceiling windows that offered a beautiful view of the bay.

“Welcome, Tyler,” Val said as I stepped into the room.

Val and Sarah were seated next to their dates, both of whom were sharply dressed in expensive suits and neither of which looked particularly nerdy, though money can go a long way towards removing any sheen of nerdiness from a man, especially if he’s interested in having fun with women as beautiful as Val and Sarah.

“So, this is your cuckold,” one of the guys said as he eyed me from across the room.

“It is,” Val replied before turning to the man sitting next to her. “Tyler, this is Jeremy.”

I nodded at Jeremy, who flashed a confident smile and put his arm around Val.

“And this is Spencer,” Sarah added.

I nodded at Spencer, who offered nothing other than a penetrating stare before standing, plucking a glass of champagne from the coffee table, and approaching me.

“I’ve heard about men like you,” Spencer said. “I’m skeptical, though. Submission, I get. I can see the pleasure in surrendering control to someone else. I’m not sure I get the pleasure of being a cuckold, though.”

I figured he’d offer me the glass of champagne, but instead he stopped a few steps in front of me and took a long sip before continuing.

“Does it really turn you on to watch someone else fuck Val?” he asked.

“Yes,” I replied.

Spencer turned, looked at Val and Jeremy, and said, “Is it fair to say that you’d find more pleasure in watching my friend fuck Val than you would in fucking her yourself?”

“I…I don’t know,” I said. “I do know that I find it immensely arousing to watch someone else fuck Val, though. It’s a different kind of arousal than if I were permitted to have sex with her, too. It’s more…more potent.”

“Permitted to have sex with her?” Spencer asked.

“He’s not worthy of my pussy,” Val answered. “I knew that from the moment I met him.”

Jeremy reached down and ran his fingers over Val’s leg and she parted her thighs for him as her gaze met mine.

“And that turns you on?” Spencer asked. “Being with a woman who finds you unworthy of her pussy?”

“Yes,” I admitted. “The very idea of it turns me on. But I’m also turned on by serving Val’s needs as her submissive. I like…I like doing as she instructs me to do. I like being there when she fucks someone else. I like…I like serving them both.”

Sarah stood and grabbed a champagne glass just as Spencer had done. She approached, stopped next to her date, and reached down to massage his cock through his slacks. “Earlier today this little bitch let me spank him, abuse his balls, and fuck his ass with a thick butt plug, all because Val told him to do what I wanted. He loves to serve. That’s why he’s here. He wants to be a good boy and serve us. He wants to do whatever we want. He wants us to push his limits.”

Sarah unzipped Spencer’s pants and pulled out his cock as my eyes darted from his crotch to Jeremy fingering Val’s pussy as they kissed.

“Use him,” Sarah said. “See what it’s like to use a submissive man as a toy for your pleasure. Use him as an object. Use him while his domme watches. Do whatever the fuck you want with him.”

I could hear the arousal in Sarah’s voice and it was hard not to absorb some of it. I could see it working on Spencer, too.

“Get on your knees,” Spencer demanded.

I dropped to my knees without hesitation and he smiled.

“Fuck his face,” Sarah whispered as she stroked Spencer’s cock. “Fuck his whore face and make him choke on your cock. Unleash your desire and use him.”

Spencer stepped forward, put a hand on the back of my head, and pushed his cock between my open lips. He fucked my face just like Sarah wanted and he did so aggressively. His cock pumped in and out of my mouth and I gagged and choked repeatedly.

“God damn,” Jeremy said. “Are you really okay with this?”

“I am,” Val replied. “I know it’s hard to understand, but it’s his submission that turns me on. It’s his willingness to give up his body because he knows I want him to that thrills me more than anything. It’s not so much the act of him sucking cock that I love. It’s his eagerness to suffer through a brutal face fucking for my pleasure that I love, that makes me love him.”

Val moaned, and while I couldn’t see anything with Spencer pounding my face, I could hear the wetness of her pussy and I assumed that meant Jeremy was fingering her vigorously. More importantly – so much more importantly – Val said she loved me. Despite the deeply unpleasant nature of the face fucking I was taking, I was riding high in that moment because Val had expressed her love, which meant I had what I wanted most in life. I had the love of a domme.

“Doesn’t that feel good?” Sarah asked as she lifted her dress and plunged a hand into her panties. “Doesn’t it feel good to fuck his whore mouth like he’s nothing more than an object for your pleasure?”

“Fuck yes it does,” Spencer said. “God damn. A woman hates it if I do this sort of thing to her mouth, and yet this bitch is getting off on it.”

“Yes he is,” Sarah replied. “He fucking loves it. He loves being treated like a piece of meat while his domme is watching and getting off on it.”

Spencer buried his cock in my throat, held it there for a few seconds, and then pulled out. His cock was covered in my saliva and he laughed as he slapped my face with it and rubbed the slippery, thick liquid over my cheeks, chin, and forehead.

“Come over here, cuckold,” Val said. “Crawl over here, in fact.”

I crawled past Spencer and towards Val and Jeremy. I heard laughter from behind me but Val had a smile on her face as she unzipped Jeremy’s pants and pulled out a long, thick, stiff cock.

“I’d like my cuckold to suck your cock,” Val said as she stroked Jeremy’s shaft. “I wouldn’t mind if you used his mouth just like Spencer did, in fact.”

“I was hoping you’d say that,” Jeremy replied as he loosened his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and pushed them to the floor. “Take my shoes off, cuckold.”

I untied his shoes and slipped them off his feet before removing his pants and underwear. I watched Val’s hand move up and down his shaft and looked up to see her lean in and kiss her date. I felt a surprising sense of jealousy as their tongues mingled, as I wanted to be him in that moment. I knew Val was a good kisser and I wanted to feel that sense of intimacy with her. I knew that wasn’t my place, though. Not on that night.

“Suck my cock, cuckold,” Jeremy said. “Now.”

I crawled forward and took him in my mouth. Val put her hand on the back of my head and pushed down with surprising force, causing me to gag as Jeremy’s thick cock stretched my lips and pushed into my throat.

“Fucking hell,” Jeremy said. “I do love the feeling of a bitch gagging on my cock.”

“I’m glad I brought Tyler,” Val replied. “I don’t really care for gagging on a cock, but my cuckold is always happy to offer his mouth and throat for your pleasure. As Sarah said, I want to see you both use him. I want to see you push his limits. I want to see you do whatever you please with my cuckold.”

Jeremy grabbed my head with both hands and began to fuck his cock up into my mouth. I stretched my lips as wide as they could go, ensured that my teeth never made contact with his shaft, and took my second face fucking of the night. The angle – being on my knees with my head in his lap – made it more unpleasant than the first, but I didn’t shy away. I gagged, I choked, I drooled, and once I came close to vomiting, but I never stopped.

“He’s still wearing that butt plug,” Sarah said from behind me.

“Really?” Spencer asked.

“Of course,” Val replied. “After all, he has two holes that are meant to be used for the pleasure of superior men like yourselves.”

I felt my asshole tighten around the butt plug that had been stretching it for hours. I knew there was a possibility I’d be getting fucked that night, but the prospect of it felt different in the moment. I wasn’t scared, really – I knew Val would make sure I didn’t actually get hurt – but I was certainly nervous.

“I want to see it,” Spencer said.

“Strip, cuckold,” Val instructed.

Jeremy released his grip on my head and I stood and quickly stripped before dropping to my knees and taking his cock in my mouth once more.

“God damn,” Jeremy said. “He really is a whore for you.”

“He’s whatever I say he is,” Val replied. “That’s what makes him such a good submissive.”

I felt a soft, smooth hand on my ass for a moment before a swift blow was delivered. I cried out around Jeremy’s thick cock and then Sarah gripped the butt plug and slowly pulled it from my ass. I couldn’t help but moan as the thick part stretched my asshole in what felt like an unnatural manner.

“Damn,” Spencer said. “That thing is massive.”

“Yes it is,” Sarah replied. “I wanted him to be ready in case you chose to use him tonight. Have you ever fucked a bitch like him?”

“No,” Spencer said.

“Have you ever wanted to mount a bitch from behind and fuck it like it’s nothing more than a toy for your pleasure? Have you ever wanted to use a warm, wet hole to your satisfaction without a care in the world for the owner of that hole?” Sarah asked.

Jeremy grabbed my head once more and shoved his cock as deep into my throat as he could. He held it there, cutting off my air supply and groaning like it felt better than almost anything he’d experienced. Sarah had been talking to Spencer, but Jeremy was absolutely taking her words to heart and doing as he pleased with me.

“Do you want to fuck his hole, Spencer?” Sarah asked.

“Hell yes,” Spencer said.

“Then do it,” Val replied. “Fuck my cuckold’s ass. Wear a condom, though, so your cock is nice and clean when you give Sarah’s pussy a pounding a little later.”

I heard a condom wrapper being torn open. I heard it being rolled down Spencer’s cock. Jeremy resumed fucking my face as Spencer got on his knees behind me and pulled the butt plug out of my ass. His cock quickly took its place and just like that I was being fucked by a man.

“Oh, fuck,” Val said.

“Have you ever watched a sub get fucked?” Sarah asked.

“Once or twice,” Val replied. “But this is so much hotter.”

“There’s something about your love for a submissive that makes it so much hotter to see him objectified, humiliated, and used, isn’t there?” Sarah asked.

“I think there might be,” Val said.

I couldn’t do a whole lot of thinking in the moment, but once again I was swept up in a certain kind of joy as Val admitted to loving me. Thinking about it afterwards it strikes me as fucked up in the most wonderful way that loving me means she enjoys seeing me get used, though I suppose it’s really just that loving me means that when I show a deeper level of submission she finds it even more arousing.

Spencer was not the least bit gentle. He dug his fingers into my hips and fucked me with every bit of power he could muster. His cock was big, too, though I was surprised to discover that there was pleasure in that. I’m pretty sure he was hitting my prostate, but it felt oddly good, and since I’d sucked plenty of cock at that point it didn’t feel like my world was being turned upside down by taking one in the ass.

Jeremy pulled his cock from my mouth and Val said, “Does it feel good to get fucked, cuckold?”

“Yes,” I answered.

“What a whore,” Sarah replied. “What a delightful whore.”

“I know,” Val said before turning her gaze to Jeremy’s cock. She wrapped her fingers around it and stroked him slowly as a smile crossed her face. I watched her lean down and take the tip in her mouth. She sucked him sensually, which was almost the exact opposite of how my mouth had been used. I imagine Jeremy wouldn’t have been interested in a slow, sensual blowjob from me, though. My face was for fucking, for rough use. Val’s mouth was something else.

“Suck his balls,” she whispered.

I dropped my head lower and sucked Jeremy’s balls while Val sucked his cock. Spencer’s pounding continued from behind and Sarah joined in by delivering swift, painful swats to my ass. Each time she hit me the sound of flesh meeting flesh reverberated around the room and I cried out, but for some reason it made the whole thing more pleasurable. I know that it was because I’d never in my life felt more submissive and I delighted in every moment I spent in that beautiful headspace.

“I need to cum,” Val said as she lifted her mouth from Jeremy’s cock. “I fucking need to cum so badly.”

I felt proud in that moment. I might have been wrong, or assigning myself too much credit, but I believed that my submissiveness had put Val in a place of intense arousal, thus the need for her orgasm.

Much to my delight, I got to watch as she climbed on top of Jeremy’s cock and took him in her pussy. I kept sucking his balls – she hadn’t told me otherwise – and I watched her ride his big, beautiful dick in a slow, sensual manner. She alternated between bouncing on him and grinding back and forth, offering them both pleasure and giving me the most beautiful show imaginable.

“I want your cock, Spencer,” Sarah said. “Now.”

Spencer pulled out of my ass and it gaped open for a few moments before the butt plug was placed inside me once more. Just a few seconds later I heard the sounds of sex emanating from the other couch. I was tempted to look – I’ll admit that I wanted to see what Sarah looked like taking cock – but I didn’t dare turn from my task of pleasuring Jeremy as he fucked my domme.

“Jeremy, I’m close,” Val said after a few minutes of wondrous sex. “Fuck, your cock feels so good inside me.”

“Better than your cuckold’s worthless dick would?” Jeremy asked.

Val laughed. “His pathetic cock couldn’t fuck a woman to an orgasm if his life depended on it. He’ll never be worthy of my pussy, unlike you. I only met you tonight and already I know I’m going to want you again. I know that your cock can give me something that pathetic little bitch that’s sucking your balls can’t give me. I know that you can make me cum in ways that he can only dream.”

Jeremy grasped her ass and squeezed hard as I took one of his balls into my mouth and sucked lustily. I listened to my beautiful domme moan loudly and I felt her ass trembling.

“Oh, fuck, I’m cumming!” she cried out.

As always, I felt genuine pleasure at Val’s climax. The fact that I’d sucked cock, gotten fucked, and been subjected to verbal humiliation on the road to that orgasm actually made it more arousing.

“Are you close?” Val asked as she resumed gently riding Jeremy’s cock.

“I am,” he replied.

“I want you to cum in the cuckold’s throat,” Val said. “Will you do that for me?”

“Hell yes,” Jeremy said.

Val lifted her pussy from his cock, sat next to him, and looked down at me. “Get to work,” she said. “Give him your mouth. Let him fuck your face. Let him bury your cock in his throat and cum when he’s ready.”

I sat up, took Jeremy’s cock in my mouth, and sucked. I did so for just a few seconds before he grabbed my head and fucked my face gleefully. Sarah moaned loudly as the sounds of particularly vigorous sex filled the air along with my gagging.

“Harder,” Val encouraged Jeremy. “Remember what Sarah said. He’s just an object. He’s nothing more than a sex toy. Use him as you please.”

Jeremy’s grip tightened on my head and he moved my mouth up and down on his cock like I was nothing more than a Fleshlight. It was equal parts agonizing and enthralling to be used in that way, though the enthrallment was entirely because Val was the one encouraging him to do as he pleased with me.

Eventually, Jeremy pulled my head down on his cock, buried it in my throat, and climaxed. I didn’t feel or taste even a drop of his cum as it bypassed my mouth entirely. I couldn’t breathe while he was cumming, but I managed to stave off a sense of panic long enough for him to finish before releasing my head.

“Eat my pussy, cuckold,” Val said the moment I looked at her. “That was incredible and I need to cum again.”

I moved between her legs and got to work. I was fairly certain my night was just beginning, too.

After Val, Sarah, Jeremy, and Spencer had exhausted their desires we all went to bed. I found my way to an empty bedroom, crawled under the sheets, and surrendered to sleep almost immediately.

I’d never felt so exhausted, which is why I was particularly groggy when Val crept into the room and slipped under the covers a few hours later.

“Val?” I asked as I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes.

She smiled and reached up to caress my face. “Hey there,” she said softly.

“Hey,” I replied with a smile of my own.

Val kissed me softly. Her warm lips lingered against mine for far longer than I expected and when she offered just a hint of her tongue I felt my loins come to life.

“I love you, Tyler,” she said.

I was overcome with emotion. Those were the words I’d long wanted to hear her say. They meant more coming from Val than they’d ever meant coming from another woman. Those words were far more nourishing for my soul than any others ever uttered to me.

“I love you too, Val,” I replied.

“I know you do,” she said with a soft smile. “And now you know that I love you. I want you to know that if you remain the submissive I know you’re capable of being that we’re going to be together for a long, long time.”

“I will, Val,” I said. “I’ll be everything you need me to be. I promise.”

Val ran her fingers down my bare chest and into my underwear. She took my cock in her hand and stroked me slowly as our lips met once more. As I stiffened, Val stroked me faster, gathering the precum I produced in the process. Once I was lubed, her hand moved rapidly, leading to an explosion of lust between my legs.

“I want you to cum,” Val whispered. “Cum in your underwear for me.”

It didn’t take long. Val’s skilled stroking, soft kissing, and beautiful words gave me an orgasm in less than a minute. I felt the hot liquid spreading in my underwear, leaving a mess against my cock and balls as she pulled her hand free. She had me lick up a little bit of semen that had ended up on her fingers and then she gave me another long, lingering kiss.

“I intend on keeping you forever, Tyler,” Val said softly. “Is that what you want?”

“More than anything,” I answered.

She smiled. “Good. Then that’s what you’ll have.”

She slipped out of bed, waved goodbye, and left me alone with a fresh load of cum in my underwear and a giddy smile on my face. I finally had the relationship I wanted and needed. I was finally happy.

The End.