The Pleasures and Aches of an Owned Wife (Cuck)

You thought back over her entire explanation, combing your feelings to decide if you could give her your final approval. But, what started as chaste analysis turned into…something else. You started to blush. Your wife described this man as some kind of…some kind of sexual god. A dominant who could work a woman’s body and emotions in ways you never could. If given the chance to “do something” to your wife, what would he do?

You knew that you had to seriously consider his merits as a partner. You realized that his flirtatious demeanor towards your wife, despite knowing she was married, was a red flag. If you stayed focused, perhaps you might have seen others.

Instead, you got lost in the fantasy. Your wife bound down to a bed and gagged. You imagined her in a totally helpless state. Then there was a large, muscular man kneeling between her parted thighs. His face was shrouded in darkness. You imagined the way your wife would squirm beneath him as his hands ran up her the length of her leg. Getting closer to that place which ought only be for you. And then there was the smile that would form on his face…{if Male = true}

You’d never really seen the appeal of BDSM play before. Sex was supposed to feel good, not be scary or painful. Yet, when it wasn’t you who was doing it…when it was someone subjecting Kaori to it…that was different. Remove yourself from the fantasy and it was simply a matter of power.

At that moment, you were about your wife being brutally dominated and made another man’s bitch. It was painfully hot.

You blinked twice, banishing away the fantasies. You were still at the table, still with your wife. Whatever misgivings you might have, your wife’s suggestion passed the most important test. It activated your cuckold desires.

Finally, you agreed with her in a shaky voice. If this was the man she wanted an open relationship with, you wouldn’t protest. She could be his submissive.{endif}