Part 1 of the cuckold adventures: a dungeon with a cage
Like every time she introduced him as her cuckold his cheeks were bright red. He was embarrassed by it. She was aware of the situation.
As she was aware that as his cheeks became red, his cock moved in his pants, and his chest swelled up with pride. He was a muddle of emotions.
Ryan or Ryan, by his given name wasn't initially the cuckold however, it became a relationship very naturally.
Between sending him the video of a man's legs twice as big as his fissing her, and being instructed to sit in a corner to watch as she was and roasted by two tall guys at a club for swings He had noticed his knack to cuckold.
When he first watched the video she had sent and felt embarrassed, he was. The guy who looked small on his phone was actually tall and muscular.
She was a tall lady but he was still taller than her. He was surely an athlete in the rugby field. He was unsure why she was there while men who were like him drank with her.
That familiar click sound
The initial reaction was a mix of anger, jealousy and sadness - feelings of feeling inadequate. At 5'9 tall, he was smaller than her. His Dick was average at best regardless of whether he tried to shove the ruler down into his stomach to measure.
Despite the feelings of humiliation He continued to press play repeatedly.
His dick swelled up instantly as he heard the screams. Thoughts kept racing throughout his head about how superior the man was and it led him to want to get his hands on her extremely quickly.
It was the beginning of it all.
He was now in a sex bar sporting only a metal cage for his cock as well as a black leather collar on his neck.
She walked in front of him with the leash, which was tied on his collar.
Every time her feet strike the wooden flooring with that familiar click the cock of hers twitched in its cage. It was squeezing against the bars of steel, seeking to grow.
A warm feeling flooded his chest while he observed men turn their heads to take an extended glance at her. He was pleased that she was her cuckold.
She wore a basic black PVC set of lingerie. Her long brown hair was tied into a high ponytail.
Her Amazonian frame moved in a sway as she took each slow, strenuous step she made.
As she led him up the stairs She then led him into a room on the left. The space was dimly lit. The dark red walls enhanced the dark atmosphere that the place had.
A cage suitable for the cuckold
One side was on the other side was a St. Andrew's cross. It was affixed to it was naked women, legs and arms extended creating an"X".
A man in a bald wig was kneeling in front of her, examining her genitals.
Another area was a bench, and scattered on them were various whips, floggers and paddles. A variety of cuffs, floggers, and restraints were hung from the hanger of a coat.
There were many toys and other people in the room too.
There were people playing and others were just watching. What would a sex-club be without witnesses?
Ryan's eyes shifted towards an area in the corner of the dark dungeon, and the man knew the direction she was leading him. When he saw the iron cage that was in the corner, his cock was strained against the small cage that it was.
The cage she was guiding him into was large enough to hold an individual. A human being who was crouched down.
Her head turned and smiled at him.
"Get into the room Pet," she said and moved her arm toward the door that was open.
Ryan bent over and crawled inside the cage.
He was about to change his position to face her, and the other people in the room. She sat down and secured the cage. She then stuck two fingers into his mouth.
She stood straight and straight.
"Who would like to show my poor little cuckold boy what a real man does?" she asked to the room.
Ryan was amused by the reaction. Some lurkers flickered and then paused and shook their heads, clearly wanting to join her , but likely too shy to let their imaginations run wild.
A man of a tall build who had broad shoulders, was swift to walk up to her.
A dreamy cuckold
He was short with long dark hair. He was blonde with short dark hair and was naked. He had his cock stiff when he got to her side. They exchanged a few mumbled phrases that Ryan could not understand. Then he shook his head and shoved him against the wall in front of the cage.
She was looking at the wall, and Ryan could only look back at her. His cock was tender and he wanted to touch it, however, the reality was that he couldn't.
Broad shoulder guy pulled her pants down and then lifted one of her legs towards the side. He squatted down underneath her and started kissing her piss while effortlessly holding her leg using just one hand. It was obvious that it was a regular gym-goer.
Her head was turned and was looking at Ryan. Her grunts grew louder when their eyes were drawn together. "You can't ever please me as much as this I don't think so, Ryan," she panted.
The man stood up with her leg in one hand. His cock was grabbed using another hand and then spit it out before he shoved it down her, grunting.
Ryan could see everything from his cage.
The cock of Ryan was bursting out from the bars of the cage of cocks with a throbbing sensation and a desire to be released. Others were also watching however Ryan did not seem to notice the other people.
His eyes were fixed on his beloved, and he was hoping to get the nice dick she was due. A broad shoulder man pounded her hard from behind.
His cock moved through her pussy.
Ryan noticed her juices pouring onto the floor. What a wish he had to take them all in. After a few groans, the man pulled his gun out and sprayed his gun across her tummy.
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