Chapter 02
I was making myself a coffee next morning feeling miserable, with my self respect in tatters. Yesterday I had been humiliated and degraded by not only my wife and her boyfriend, but also my own ********* and my sister and nieces. All of them had laughed at my poor endowment, and reveled in the fact that my wife was cuckolding me with a big, muscular well-endowed black man.
Sarah, my wife and new boyfriend Bill were sitting eating breakfast as I got my coffee, and shortly after the girls came downstairs, and immediately I found they were keen to continue verbally abusing me. They each kissed their Mom, and also Bill, who they had clearly taken to immediately, especially as they knew he was responsible for my being denied sex by my wife.
“Good morning cocksucker,” Debbie said, as she reached for a mug to make herself a coffee.
“Oh don’t be like that Debbie,” her elder sister chided her. “You will make little dick feel like he is not a real man!” They both giggled.
“Your *** clearly isn’t a real man,” my wife told them. “You should have seen him first thing this morning, with his face between my legs licking Bill’s cum out of me while we both laughed at him.”
“Just what he deserves,” sneered Sophie. “Daddy, I hope you made sure Bill’s dick was clean as well!”
“Oh yes,” Bill interjected. “My dick has never been so clean. Your wimp daddy is a natural cocksucker!”
“He really is a faggot isn’t he Mom?” Debbie exclaimed.
“He will certainly feel like one by the time we have finished with him,” my wife assured her. “He is going to be sucking a lot of cock, and drinking gallons of cum in future!”
“Oh good,” laughed Sophie. “I look forward to seeing that!”
“And I look forward to seeing a real man like Bill treating Daddy like the wimp he is!” Debbie added. “We are going to have so much fun!” This caused everyone to laugh, except me of course.
Sophie’s phoned beeped, and she picked it up.
“It’s a text from cousin Kate,” she announced. She says how the hell did your *** mange to sire you two with that little dick a four year old would be ashamed of?” More laughter at my expense.
“Oh, and she says aunt Jane asked if Mom and Bill are treating Daddy as he should be. I’ll tell her that Daddy had a nice breakfast of cum and pussy juice, followed by cornflakes!”
“Oh aunt Jane will love to hear that,” Debbie said. “She has always thought Daddy was a pathetic wimp, and she has been proved right!”
I was very glad to leave the house shortly afterwards, but did so with the laughter of my ******, as well as the man who has made me a cuckold following me.
I had to work late that day, and when I returned my wife and ********* and Bill were waiting for me in the lounge. Seeing them all look at me, I sat down and asked what was going on.
“We have had a long chat,” Sarah told me. “And we have all decided Bill should move in here. The girls think he is great, and I want him in my bed every night.”
“So you have all decided,” I said sarcastically. “Do I have a choice?”
“Yes, you can fuck off!” Debbie said cruelly, as the others all laughed.
“So move all your stuff into the spare room,” Sarah continued. “You will be sleeping in there from now on.”
“It is not all bad news Daddy,” Sophie assured me. “You will be right next to the main bedroom, and be able to hear very clearly how well Bill fucks Mom!”
I was about to protest, but the look on Bill’s face made me think again. I went upstairs and put my stuff in the spare room and made up the bed.
With Bill living in the house permanently, it gave Sarah and the girls plenty of opportunity to taunt me about being a cuckold constantly denied sex, and being made to take orders from the new man of the house.
Sarah also took great delight in teasing me unmercifully. I remember one evening when she and the girls were in the lounge as she awaited his arrival home. She was wearing a sheer black short nightie, which gave a very good view of her large firm breasts, and her completely shaved pussy, the way her new man liked it.
“Look at Mom Daddy,” Sophie taunted. “Doesn’t she look sexy? I bet you would love to take her upstairs right now and fuck her, wouldn’t you?”
“But you can’t, can you Daddy,” Debbie added. “Because you have a tiny cock that is no use to any woman, while Bill has a real monster between his legs!”
“Your *** is well aware of that,” my wife told her. “After all, he has sucked it many times, and had his mouth filled with Bill’s thick cum!”
“Of course,” laughed Debbie. “That’s because you are a cock sucking faggot, isn’t it Daddy?”
This verbal abuse continued incessantly, from my wife, ********* and Bill himself. The teasing and taunting continued too. One evening, Sarah made me sit on the couch next to Bill with her on the other side of him. With my ********* watching, she unzipped his fly and drew out his impressive cock. Slowly, she began to slide her hand up and down the shaft, making him fully erect.
“Look Daddy,” Debbie laughed. “I bet that feels so good for Bill, having your wife’s hand stroking his thick cock. Don’t you wish it was your cock in her hand Daddy, making you feel good?”
“The thing is,” her sister responded. “Mom would only need a couple of fingers to stroke Daddy’s pitiful dick!” Once again, there was loud laughter at my expense.
Enjoyable as this was for all of them, they were always looking to make my humiliation and discomfort even worse. One evening, Sophie had the brilliant idea that I should not only be denied sex by my wife, but should also be prevented from cumming.
“I am sure Daddy spends a lot of time stroking his little dick, and shooting his cum as he imagines Bills huge cock fucking you. I think that is disgusting, and he should be stopped from doing that.”
“I like that idea,” my wife said immediately. “Stopping his orgasms will mean we can make him suffer even more, it will be so much fun!”
Everyone, except me of course, thought that was a brilliant idea, and I was forced to wear a cage which had two locks on it. One key each was given to my *********, and my wife told me they would decide if and when I ever got to cum, and of course they would both have to agree. Sophie laughed as she took one of the keys, pointing out that she and Debbie never agreed on anything!
That is when things got really bad for me. Sarah’s teasing became even worse. Often she would make me go upstairs with her when she had a bath, and soap her body for ages while my frustration increased. Whenever I protested, she would just remind me that if I had a cock as big as her lover’s it would not be locked in a metal cage. After a couple of months when it started to get really bad, I would be begging the girls to allow me to be released for a short while, to get some relief. Just to be perverse, one time one would agree and the other refuse. Next time it would be the other way around. Four months went by, as my balls got bluer, and ached all the time. This is when my sadistic offspring decided to get really nasty.
Sophie and Debbie decided to throw a party while my wife and Bill were away on holiday. They invited my sister Jane and my nieces, as well as their boyfriend’s, who until they arrived, I hadn’t realized were black. It turns out that had been introduced by Bill. Jane had also brought a friend with her, a dark haired beauty of about thirty five, with a very curvy figure.
It was decided that I would act as a waiter, making sure everyone had a drink. In fact the girls had decided to make me the evening’s entertainment. When everyone had a drink, Sophie told everyone that my little dick had been locked up for several months, and that I was extremely frustrated. Everyone seemed to enjoy that, in particular my sister and nieces, who now knew of my poor endowment, and felt it was right that it was locked away.
Jane’s gorgeous friend, whose name was Julie, got up and seemed to be sympathetic to my condition.
“You poor man,” she exclaimed, with mock sincerity, as I soon found out. You probably haven’t seen much pussy for a while, if you show me your cock I will let you see my pussy.”
“You heard Daddy,” Debbie ordered. “Take off your pants and show Julie your caged little cock.” In the middle of the giggling women, I removed my pants to reveal my cage. Everyone laughed when they saw it, especially Julie, who of course had never seen my cock.
“My,” she giggled as she took a closer look. “I never thought cocks came in such a small size. To be honest locking it up seems the kindest thing to do!” Gales of laughter from everyone present.
“Tell you what,” Julie went on. “I hate to see you missing out on pussy, why don’t I pull of my panties, sit down and let these people see just how good you are at pussy licking?!
With that, she slid off her panties, hitched up her skirt, then sat on the sofa with her legs spread wide. Can you imagine my humiliation in having to kneel down in front of my sister, ********* and nieces and having to lick a strange woman’s pussy. As soon as I started, the taunting abuse began, calling me a cuntlapper and much worse. My ordeal went on for some time, before Julie was satisfied. I turned and went to get up, but felt myself being pushed back to my knees by one of the black men present.
“We have seen you lick pussy wimp, he said. “Now let’s see how you are at sucking cock.”
With that he unzipped and pulled out his dick, which was almost as big as Bill’s. Sophie, who was the guy’s girlfriend, invited the other women to gather round to watch my further humiliation. Sophie told me to take the dick in my hand.
“Kiss it a few times first, you faggot.” The words came from my sister, who was delighted another black guy was mistreating me just like Bill.
I did as I was told, accompanied by a lot of derisive name calling from all my female relatives.
“That’s it, choke the wimp with it!” Jane called out, as the black guy took hold of my hair and forced his cock to the back of my throat.
For what seemed like an hour, I had to suck on that cock, until eventually he announced he was about to cum.
“Don’t you dare spill any little brother,” my sister shouted at me. “Or the girls and I will give you a good kicking!”
Luckily for me I managed to swallow the guy’s huge load with out losing any of it, as I knew my sister’s threat was not a hollow one. Afterwards there was a lot of laughter at my humiliation as well as loud applause.
The rest of the evening was spent in humiliating me completely. This delighted the girls, particularly when the two guys were slapping me around for not keeping their glasses filled, or sucking their cocks properly. By the time the party broke up I was exhausted and desperate to get away to my bed and shut out all the humiliation and degradation heaped on me. As I showed my sister and her girls out before that, Jane whispered in my ear that the next party would be at her place, and assured me there would be several of her women friends there, all eager to make my frustration unbearable.
Could my life get any worse?
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Sarah, my wife and new boyfriend Bill were sitting eating breakfast as I got my coffee, and shortly after the girls came downstairs, and immediately I found they were keen to continue verbally abusing me. They each kissed their Mom, and also Bill, who they had clearly taken to immediately, especially as they knew he was responsible for my being denied sex by my wife.
“Good morning cocksucker,” Debbie said, as she reached for a mug to make herself a coffee.
“Oh don’t be like that Debbie,” her elder sister chided her. “You will make little dick feel like he is not a real man!” They both giggled.
“Your *** clearly isn’t a real man,” my wife told them. “You should have seen him first thing this morning, with his face between my legs licking Bill’s cum out of me while we both laughed at him.”
“Just what he deserves,” sneered Sophie. “Daddy, I hope you made sure Bill’s dick was clean as well!”
“Oh yes,” Bill interjected. “My dick has never been so clean. Your wimp daddy is a natural cocksucker!”
“He really is a faggot isn’t he Mom?” Debbie exclaimed.
“He will certainly feel like one by the time we have finished with him,” my wife assured her. “He is going to be sucking a lot of cock, and drinking gallons of cum in future!”
“Oh good,” laughed Sophie. “I look forward to seeing that!”
“And I look forward to seeing a real man like Bill treating Daddy like the wimp he is!” Debbie added. “We are going to have so much fun!” This caused everyone to laugh, except me of course.
Sophie’s phoned beeped, and she picked it up.
“It’s a text from cousin Kate,” she announced. She says how the hell did your *** mange to sire you two with that little dick a four year old would be ashamed of?” More laughter at my expense.
“Oh, and she says aunt Jane asked if Mom and Bill are treating Daddy as he should be. I’ll tell her that Daddy had a nice breakfast of cum and pussy juice, followed by cornflakes!”
“Oh aunt Jane will love to hear that,” Debbie said. “She has always thought Daddy was a pathetic wimp, and she has been proved right!”
I was very glad to leave the house shortly afterwards, but did so with the laughter of my ******, as well as the man who has made me a cuckold following me.
I had to work late that day, and when I returned my wife and ********* and Bill were waiting for me in the lounge. Seeing them all look at me, I sat down and asked what was going on.
“We have had a long chat,” Sarah told me. “And we have all decided Bill should move in here. The girls think he is great, and I want him in my bed every night.”
“So you have all decided,” I said sarcastically. “Do I have a choice?”
“Yes, you can fuck off!” Debbie said cruelly, as the others all laughed.
“So move all your stuff into the spare room,” Sarah continued. “You will be sleeping in there from now on.”
“It is not all bad news Daddy,” Sophie assured me. “You will be right next to the main bedroom, and be able to hear very clearly how well Bill fucks Mom!”
I was about to protest, but the look on Bill’s face made me think again. I went upstairs and put my stuff in the spare room and made up the bed.
With Bill living in the house permanently, it gave Sarah and the girls plenty of opportunity to taunt me about being a cuckold constantly denied sex, and being made to take orders from the new man of the house.
Sarah also took great delight in teasing me unmercifully. I remember one evening when she and the girls were in the lounge as she awaited his arrival home. She was wearing a sheer black short nightie, which gave a very good view of her large firm breasts, and her completely shaved pussy, the way her new man liked it.
“Look at Mom Daddy,” Sophie taunted. “Doesn’t she look sexy? I bet you would love to take her upstairs right now and fuck her, wouldn’t you?”
“But you can’t, can you Daddy,” Debbie added. “Because you have a tiny cock that is no use to any woman, while Bill has a real monster between his legs!”
“Your *** is well aware of that,” my wife told her. “After all, he has sucked it many times, and had his mouth filled with Bill’s thick cum!”
“Of course,” laughed Debbie. “That’s because you are a cock sucking faggot, isn’t it Daddy?”
This verbal abuse continued incessantly, from my wife, ********* and Bill himself. The teasing and taunting continued too. One evening, Sarah made me sit on the couch next to Bill with her on the other side of him. With my ********* watching, she unzipped his fly and drew out his impressive cock. Slowly, she began to slide her hand up and down the shaft, making him fully erect.
“Look Daddy,” Debbie laughed. “I bet that feels so good for Bill, having your wife’s hand stroking his thick cock. Don’t you wish it was your cock in her hand Daddy, making you feel good?”
“The thing is,” her sister responded. “Mom would only need a couple of fingers to stroke Daddy’s pitiful dick!” Once again, there was loud laughter at my expense.
Enjoyable as this was for all of them, they were always looking to make my humiliation and discomfort even worse. One evening, Sophie had the brilliant idea that I should not only be denied sex by my wife, but should also be prevented from cumming.
“I am sure Daddy spends a lot of time stroking his little dick, and shooting his cum as he imagines Bills huge cock fucking you. I think that is disgusting, and he should be stopped from doing that.”
“I like that idea,” my wife said immediately. “Stopping his orgasms will mean we can make him suffer even more, it will be so much fun!”
Everyone, except me of course, thought that was a brilliant idea, and I was forced to wear a cage which had two locks on it. One key each was given to my *********, and my wife told me they would decide if and when I ever got to cum, and of course they would both have to agree. Sophie laughed as she took one of the keys, pointing out that she and Debbie never agreed on anything!
That is when things got really bad for me. Sarah’s teasing became even worse. Often she would make me go upstairs with her when she had a bath, and soap her body for ages while my frustration increased. Whenever I protested, she would just remind me that if I had a cock as big as her lover’s it would not be locked in a metal cage. After a couple of months when it started to get really bad, I would be begging the girls to allow me to be released for a short while, to get some relief. Just to be perverse, one time one would agree and the other refuse. Next time it would be the other way around. Four months went by, as my balls got bluer, and ached all the time. This is when my sadistic offspring decided to get really nasty.
Sophie and Debbie decided to throw a party while my wife and Bill were away on holiday. They invited my sister Jane and my nieces, as well as their boyfriend’s, who until they arrived, I hadn’t realized were black. It turns out that had been introduced by Bill. Jane had also brought a friend with her, a dark haired beauty of about thirty five, with a very curvy figure.
It was decided that I would act as a waiter, making sure everyone had a drink. In fact the girls had decided to make me the evening’s entertainment. When everyone had a drink, Sophie told everyone that my little dick had been locked up for several months, and that I was extremely frustrated. Everyone seemed to enjoy that, in particular my sister and nieces, who now knew of my poor endowment, and felt it was right that it was locked away.
Jane’s gorgeous friend, whose name was Julie, got up and seemed to be sympathetic to my condition.
“You poor man,” she exclaimed, with mock sincerity, as I soon found out. You probably haven’t seen much pussy for a while, if you show me your cock I will let you see my pussy.”
“You heard Daddy,” Debbie ordered. “Take off your pants and show Julie your caged little cock.” In the middle of the giggling women, I removed my pants to reveal my cage. Everyone laughed when they saw it, especially Julie, who of course had never seen my cock.
“My,” she giggled as she took a closer look. “I never thought cocks came in such a small size. To be honest locking it up seems the kindest thing to do!” Gales of laughter from everyone present.
“Tell you what,” Julie went on. “I hate to see you missing out on pussy, why don’t I pull of my panties, sit down and let these people see just how good you are at pussy licking?!
With that, she slid off her panties, hitched up her skirt, then sat on the sofa with her legs spread wide. Can you imagine my humiliation in having to kneel down in front of my sister, ********* and nieces and having to lick a strange woman’s pussy. As soon as I started, the taunting abuse began, calling me a cuntlapper and much worse. My ordeal went on for some time, before Julie was satisfied. I turned and went to get up, but felt myself being pushed back to my knees by one of the black men present.
“We have seen you lick pussy wimp, he said. “Now let’s see how you are at sucking cock.”
With that he unzipped and pulled out his dick, which was almost as big as Bill’s. Sophie, who was the guy’s girlfriend, invited the other women to gather round to watch my further humiliation. Sophie told me to take the dick in my hand.
“Kiss it a few times first, you faggot.” The words came from my sister, who was delighted another black guy was mistreating me just like Bill.
I did as I was told, accompanied by a lot of derisive name calling from all my female relatives.
“That’s it, choke the wimp with it!” Jane called out, as the black guy took hold of my hair and forced his cock to the back of my throat.
For what seemed like an hour, I had to suck on that cock, until eventually he announced he was about to cum.
“Don’t you dare spill any little brother,” my sister shouted at me. “Or the girls and I will give you a good kicking!”
Luckily for me I managed to swallow the guy’s huge load with out losing any of it, as I knew my sister’s threat was not a hollow one. Afterwards there was a lot of laughter at my humiliation as well as loud applause.
The rest of the evening was spent in humiliating me completely. This delighted the girls, particularly when the two guys were slapping me around for not keeping their glasses filled, or sucking their cocks properly. By the time the party broke up I was exhausted and desperate to get away to my bed and shut out all the humiliation and degradation heaped on me. As I showed my sister and her girls out before that, Jane whispered in my ear that the next party would be at her place, and assured me there would be several of her women friends there, all eager to make my frustration unbearable.
Could my life get any worse?
Comments welcome Wimphub@hotmail.com
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