I Became a Cuckold

My boyfriend, Ron, was interesting in putting me in chastity. I was okay with the arrangement, but I came right out and asked him if his intention was to turn me into a cuckold. He was surprised that I had figured it out, but he answered honestly.

"I knew that he genuinely was concerned about my feelings. I assumed that he was planning on trying to slowly introduce me to the idea, but I wanted to just get it over with and see how it felt to be unable to get hard while your boyfriend sleeps with another man."

He already had a man lined up, Barry. He was a tall, black man, and he had done things like this in the past. He, for some reason, loved being the man that got to humiliate a cuckold, and to be the boss of two men at the same time. After meeting him, I realized that he was worthy of such a position, and I became willing to do any and everything that he wanted.

They each planned for me to be nothing more than an accessory that could make their pleasure greater, and to clean up the mess they made when they were done making love right before my cuckold eyes!