Cutie Cucky (Meek/Cuck/Female)

You balked at what she was trying to put you in. Evidently, this wasn’t meant as a chaste dress-up game. Everything she picked out for you was skimpy and lacey, the lewdest outfits that you owned. You blushed profusely. It was rapidly becoming clear to you that you weren’t the only one that was turned on right now.

Before you mustered up any words of protest though, she had already stripped you down to your underwear. Your pleas for something a little more “tame” went on deaf ears.

“Mph. Darlingggggg. If you really don’t want to wear all this, then why are you so wet?”

It was true. The damp patch on the front of your panties betrayed the fact that you’d just been imagining your fate as a future cuckquean. You hadn’t even realized just how wet it had made you. It was kind of concerning…

The sound you made was something between a groan and a sigh. A verbal declaration of defeat. Kaori squealed happily, and set to work dolling you up pretty her. Soon you were awash in lacey pink bedroom wear, with your hair done up in pigtails. Just as cutesy and submissive, in appearance, as your wife.

“So…”

She twirled a finger through her hair. Her facial expression feigned innocence, though not particularly convincingly.

“Darling…you were thinking about something naughty, weren’t you? Please tell me? Mph. Baby. Pleaseeeeee.”

Your mouth opened, but your throat was too dry to speak. It made her giggle in a way that made you squirm. Finally, you admitted the truth to her. It had been the thought of her dominated and on-her knees, **** to open her mouth to take a huge strap-on.

“Like this? Aaaaaaa.”

She was teasing you and she knew. As she’d said it, she dropped down to her knees and adopted a submissive pose. Her wrists crossed behind her back and her tongue stretched out, lewdly. You had to hide your face in your hands to hide how red you were getting.

Fuck, she was so hot this way. Why did you like being teased this way? It was driving you mad.

“Mph. Darling…when you squirm like that, it makes it hard to sit still too…”