New journey begins. My life as cuckold

Note : Hey readers. Writer here. I started writing my first chapter yesterday. The previous one. And I felt like it lacked lot of spice. Like details. Since English isn't my native language and it's the first time I'm writing a story or chapter , I've been a bit hesitant but I'm ready to take step forward. As for what content lies ahead, so far those who have reached up to this point, you very well know it will be degrading, humiliation, a cuckold story filled with intense scenarios and sometimes even violent. Although I don't plan to add any sort of violent or more aggressive scenarios yet. I plan to keep it consistent and make the development more suitable and gradual process. Developing Mother's and Son's relationship or Goddess and her cuck **** relationship more like. So In case if you're not into such degrading stuff I'll suggest to not continue it. As for those who are continuing, i appreciate you reading it. It's my first time and I hope to learn better. Thank you readers :⁠-⁠)

I wake early next morning to find myself tied down, chained like an animal. My brain tries to process what's happening but one thing I knew for sure it must have been done by my mom which felt more degrading yet sexy. Next thing I knew Door slowly opens as a woman enters.

As I looked at her, my eyes drink in every delicious detail of this sexy woman. She's dressed in a skin-tight black lingerie that leaves nothing to the imagination - her curves are accentuated perfectly by the fabric hugging her body like a second skin. Her pose is confident and seductive, arching her back just enough to draw attention to her full breasts which jiggle slightly with each movement. The matching thong barely conceals her round ass cheeks from view as she looks at me , playfully biting her lower lip while holding one leg up behind her. Despite looking fierce and untouchable, there's an undeniable invitation hidden beneath all that sex appeal – it’s clear she wants someone to claim her as their own tonight. But I couldn't be that man. My only thought was to breed her right now but as pathetic I was, in this state it wouldn't be possible. Especially when that woman is actually My mom. My goddess who owned me and chastised me, made me her ****.

Thinking back go chastity, My skinny little white cock is stuck in a tiny cage – no bigger than a thimble! It felt pathetic; barely filling out the cage it's locked into. A stream of saliva drips from my mouth as I slightly whimpered and muffled, probably because of the pain or the forbidden pleasure or maybe both and plead for release, but another thought that crossed my mind is that I wanted to be locked up, to be treated as a tool for her entertainment and mockery. And all these thoughts along with seeing my mom only made the erection in the cage more painful and I moaned painfully.

Mom noticing my plight, with sexy lingerie and a mischievous glint in her eye, She saunters towards me, hips swaying seductively as if daring anyone to try and stop her. As she stands before me, one hand rests on her hip while the other teases at the fabric covering her breasts. Her lips curl into a smile that seems both amused and aroused at once. As she came closer and closer, I coulnt help but feel a sense of dread wash over me along with uncontrollable urge to masturbate. Her hand brushed against my tiny cock locked tightly in cage, causing it to twitch and throb within its confines. She runs her fingers softly up and down the shaft, teasing without giving any real relief.

"There, there," she coos in an exaggeratedly condescending tone. "Don't worry now." It's clear from her smirk that she takes immense pleasure in my discomfort; every touch feels like another stab at my already bruised ego. "We'll make sure our tiny little friend here gets plenty of attention tonight won't we ?"

I felt surprised at her sentence I asked "we" ?

She gazed at me amusingly, sadistically before Door slowly opens again

I saw a man coming in slowly, a very confident and dominant man standing tall with his muscular arms clearly being displayed. His chiseled abs ripple as he takes deep breaths of pleasure. He has dark skin that glistens in the light, emphasizing his well-defined features - high cheekbones, full lips, and piercing eyes that seem to bore into my soul. The texture of his skin is smooth and inviting, making it impossible not to imagine what it would feel like against mine. As for his cock... It's massive - at least 10 inches long and just as thick around. Veins bulge along its length, indicating how hard it already is, despite him appearing to be completely relaxed. It sways slightly with each breath he takes, making it clear that this isn't something he sees every day but rather something special reserved only for those who can handle its size and power.

"Look at this!" Mom laughed. "Such a sad excuse for a man." I could feel their eyes roaming over my body, taking in every detail with disgust etched onto their faces. They poke and prod at my puny form, comparing me unfavorably to the muscular hung black stud whose 12-inch cock still stands tall and proud next to my shrunken self. The humiliation is almost too much to bear... my skinny little cock barely filling out the tiny cage it's locked into. My face became red and splotchy from crying; tears stream down my cheeks as I whimpered and pleads for release. "Please," I beged, voice breaking with desperation. "I need to cum so bad."

My whole demeanor screams of submission and helplessness - Mom knew that this isn't just about denying me an orgasm but rather making me feel small and insignificant. And let me tell you something: It's working!

"Look at this pitiful excuse for a man," Mon said mockingly, taking in my pale form clad only in women's panties (which are now stretched tight across those teeny-tiny balls). Black man suddenly grabbed one of those bony shoulders roughly and shook me until my head lolls back and forth like a rag doll. "Such a shame that such a pretty package has nothing worth unwrapping inside" Black man remarked Sadistically. This felt like hell along with forbidden pleasure. And it's not even the beginning, thinking of how much worse it will get in future, my cock struggled for erection again.

Mom exclaimed "Well enough of the chattering. It's time we show him his place. And that being a cuck isn't a walk in the park. It needs dedication and loyalty to your mistress, being able to serve her whenever she calls you despite what you're busy doing, being able to handle the fact she will never treat you as a human but a disgusting inferior beta white boy while you've to keep treating her like a goddess"

She added lovingly "This is Lucas. My old lover. How does he look like ? Explain to me. How superior he is to you ? Don't hold back cuck"

I hesitated a moment before she commanded me "SAY IT"

"He's muscular hung black stud who stands tall and proud next to my pathetic form, his massive 12-inch cock dwarfing anything I could ever hope to achieve. He flexes one beefy arm casually, exposing a layer of rippling muscle that seems almost surreal compared to my scrawny frame. He's what a real man should look like. And the one you deserve. And the one I don't deserve to worship but hopefully you'll let me" i blurted

Mom smiled brightly and coos " there there. You must have been anticipated. We won't keep you waiting any longer"