Yes

I stepped in and closed the door behind me. I quietly took off all my clothes and put them on the table by the door. I got on all fours and crawled into the lounge.

I looked up and there, at the other end of the lounge, food Rachel. Her hair was up in a ponytail, she was wearing a purple silk wrap-around dress that hugged her body, but the thing that grabbed my attention was the slimmest, shiniest, boots I had ever seen. They had a killer heels that made Rachel seem incredibly tall from my position, and the boots went up under the dress, highlighting her amazing legs.

She looked like a goddess out of my deepest fantasies. Which made it all the more confusing that I was dreading this.

"CRAWL"

I crawled towards Rachel focusing on the toes of her boots. When I was a foot away. I stopped and looked up past the long legs, hips, curve of her breasts, and into determined eyes.

"LOOK DOWN"

I did. And sensed movement above me as Rachel walked round me, as if inspecting me. I felt something being attached round by neck.

"Hands behind your neck" Stated now rather than barked - Rachel in total command. I balanced on my knees whilst staying kneeled, causing my upper body to move to a 45 degree position despite me trying to maintain my posture. I placed my hands behind my neck. I felt handcuffs placed around my wrists.

I almost shouted out but restrained myself remembering the threat on the posit note - I would do anything to get this cage off, and hour, maybe two, then I was free. The cuffs were attached to the collar around my neck. She bent down behind me and I felt a bar being attached to my feet pulling them to about 2 feet apart and a chain then being attached to the collar so that I could no longer straighten my body.

"Roll onto your back." I did with more than a little bit of difficulty, and was now looking up at her. God she's sexy - what a goddess. For fucks sake, its thoughts like that that got me in this mess. Jeez, its true what they say about the little brain taking over...

She looked down imperiously at me, smiling in a slightly sadistic manner, but I could help but be turned on. She is so incredibly sexy, particularly from this angle. Her hands reached to the sash around her waist and ever so slowly untied the knot holding her dress and then proceeded to pull back the edges of the dress to reveal her body. I was awestruck as I looked at her bare breasts, the leather harness around her body, down to her bald pussy...

And stopped. Her pussy was wet. Not just with juice but with cum clearly leaking out. My mouth hung open in shock at what this clearly meant was coming.

"No! Absolutely not. No way!" was all I got out before Rachel reached over with her left foot and planted it very firmly on my caged cock and balls and applied pressure. Unable to move, trussed up as I was, I had no way of releasing the pressure. I screamed. LOUD. She did not take her foot off. I looked up and her pussy was directly above my head - one foot in front of my head and one on my balls. As I screamed I watched in horror as a drop of cum leaked to the bottom of her lips and then dropped, as if in slow motion, straight into my mouth.

As I gagged I heard a laugh above, genuine pleasure at my pain and discomfort. That was when I started begging.

"Please. Sorry! Please get off me. I'll do whatever you want. Please get off my cock. Anything!!!"

"Anything?" It was a whisper...

"Anything!!!!" and with that the pressure was released. I closed my eyes in silent prayer, just focusing on the throbbing in my balls. I was so focussed on my pain I didn't notice her moving until I felt her pussy settle on my mouth as she mounted my face. "LICK, my cucky slut". My husband left you a treat".

I licked! Even through my revulsion I licked like a man demented - driven by fear that she would do something else. Not sure what her limits were. And also, if I was absolutely honest with myself... and this was difficult to admit... because all said and done, I was getting to lick Rachel's pussy which had been a fantasy of mine for a long time.

"That's it, lick up that fresh creampie that my husband left for you before he went out. You like that don't you."

I was not in a position to argue, but what happened next totally threw me. I felt the key in the lock of my cock cage. The lock removed, and then the plastic cover lifted off my cock. Not the cock ring, just the cover over my shaft. And she started to stroke my cock very slowly and very lightly... it responded... going from soft to rock hard instantly. It was the first time is SOOOO long I had been able to get hard, had someone touching my cock, and the fact that it was Rachel just made it better. I was in heaven even though I was eating cum. There was no doubt I would do anything for this goddess.

"You like that don't you Cuck"

"HMmmmmpppphhh" I agreed from underneath her.

"You are a natural submissive. I have been telling your wife that for months. You know it took me a lot of effort to persuade her to do this. She was so resistant at first, saying you were a man and wouldn't go for it, but I was able to persuade her that she would love it."

Fuck why is this turning me on so much? God she tastes good, even the cum tastes okay when in her pussy.

"You know why I persuaded her to do this? Why I have messed with your life, why I have broken you to make you the submissive cuck you now are?"

Jesus, I don't care it just feels so good make me cum I love being your sub... Cum... Make Me Cum... I want this... My mind rambling, lost in the moment

"I did all this because my husband fancied your wife and wanted to fuck her. He asked me to befriend her and turn her into a Hotwife for him"

Now that made me stop. I paused - thinking, licking, everything. This was planned. My wife and I had been manipulated. A part of me wanted to stop this... but I was too far gone... I needed the release that only this goddess could give.

"No cuck, keep licking unless you want me to hurt you" Slow cautious licks which subconsciously were at the same slow pace that the was using to stroke my cock.

"How were we to know that you were a small-cocked loser who couldn't satisfy your wife. That just made it easier."

"You know where my husband is now?"

"As you were coming over here, he finished up fucking me, leaving this nice big load for you, and then he set off to your house. Just about now he is seducing your wife and fucking her hard. She won't be able to resist once she feels his cock - it's huge compared to your sissy clit. Your wife was only playing at this up until now, but now..." CLICK "... with this photo I am sending her of you she is going to know you are a true sub and its okay to fuck him. Welcome to the world of sissy cuckolding bitch". And I heard the beep as the picture sealing my fate was sent.