My Wife’s Sex Life & My Duty – Cuckold
I’ve been kept in chastity by my wife for about five years now. We’re both really happy with it. I know, it’s not exactly the “traditional” setup, but this is how we’ve decided to live. Read More…
Cuckold
I’ve been kept in chastity by my wife for about five years now. We’re both really happy with it. I know, it’s not exactly the “traditional” setup, but this is how we’ve decided to live. Read More…
One evening, my partner went out with her old friend Ren, someone she’s known for years. Although she’s cuckolded me with other men before, Ren had always been off-limits. Read More…
There was this one night that’s still seared into my mind—one of those moments where everything feels like it’s spinning, but in a way that leaves you both humiliated and, oddly enough, turned on at the same time. Full Story…
I guess this is one of those stories where you either get it, or you don’t. See, after my husband lost most of his equipment to cancer, we stumbled into this strange, yet electrifying world of humiliation. It started small, but we didn’t stay in the shallow end for long. Full Story…
When I told my husband about the passionate, intimate, and sexually fulfilling relationship I had developed with my lover, it was like dropping a bomb on everything we had built together. Read More…
One weekend, my wife decided to have her girlfriends over for a casual get-together at our place. Things were going smoothly, the usual gossip and laughter filling the air, until the conversation took a turn—a very deliberate, humiliating turn for me. Full Story Here…
I’d been fantasizing about this day for what felt like forever. The moment I would finally walk up to her door, strip myself of all my clothes, and surrender completely. As I stood outside her house, my heart raced in my chest, anticipation gripping me tighter with every second. The door swung open, and there
I never saw this coming. Growing up, I was your typical American guy—into sports, action figures, and always chasing girls. I wasn’t one for self-reflection when it came to my masculinity, and honestly, I thought I had it all figured out: tall, strong, and firmly heterosexual. Full Story…
The first time we dipped our toes into cuckolding, it was a huge emotions. At first, it was electric—better than any of the fantasies we had spun in our heads. Read Full Story…
I’ve always known, even from a young age, that I was meant to be submissive. That feeling of being less in control, of wanting to serve rather than lead—it was a part of me before I even understood what it meant. Read Full Story…