Marabogo: Cuckold Island Ch. 03

A crowded lobby stood in front of Joshua as he began to drag the suitcases towards the elevators. Luckily two of the cases had small wheels on them, which made it a lot easier. Though the laughter he got from the women he passed made the whole matter a lot more humiliating.

Joshua could hardly fathom how this had all happened. Just a few days ago he had gotten married to the love of his life, and the only girl he had ever been with, Megan. Now, he was naked, wearing a humiliating chastity belt that made his penis looks so small and limp, lugging baggage through a lobby filled with people, whilst Megan was upstairs alone with a black man in the bridal suite, doing god knows what.

Though with Megan's quick yes, when Anya's had asked if she wanted to suck Tendai's black cock, still ringing in his ears, Joshua had a pretty good idea what she was doing right now. Something he tried not to think about, though just the thought of Megan alone in the bridal suite with that black man made his penis push hard against the plastic cage.

Ahh... Once again he felt the uncomfortable ache between his legs when his penis couldn't go erect. Though what made him even more uncomfortable was the fact that he was getting aroused by the thought of his wife sucking a black man's cock.

Suddenly, whilst his mind was elsewhere, Joshua accidentally bumped into someone as he passed the hotel's gift shop.

"Humphf." A man in front of him stumbled over and the items in the pink and rather feminine gift shop bag fell out.

"Oh, I'm very sorry." Joshua looked down apologetically at the man who was on his knees.

"That's... that's quite all right." The man said with a cockney accent and glanced up at the person who had bumped into him.

"Oh, hi Joshua, I didn't see you there when I was coming out." Tom Stafford recognized the young man he had his wife had met before.

"No, it was my mistake." Joshua looked at Tom. He was just as naked as he was and wearing the same kind of chastity belt. Though as he turned his chest to pick up what he had dropped from the bag, Joshua saw that Tom had a tattoo on the left side of his chest. At first, Joshua couldn't believe what it said, but after another glance, he knew that he had read it right. Tom had the word "sissy" tattooed onto his left chest.

"Let me help you." Joshua dropped the one suitcase he had to carry since it didn't have wheels.

"Oh, you don't..." Tom felt rather embarrassed when he saw Joshua pick up the glasses.

"Oh, you bought some shot glasses," Joshua remembered the type of glasses from his days in college. Though as he turned over the packaging of the two glasses, he noticed a two-part silhouette drawing on the top. The first silhouette featured a big black cock spurting into a glass, and the second was of an open mouth drawn from the side, whilst a hand held up the glass and poured its contents into the mouth.

Oh... Joshua realized what the silhouettes depicted.

"Ehm, thank you." Tom looked down a little as Joshua awkwardly handed him the small box with glasses.

"So, uhm, how are you liking the island so far?" Tom asked as he put the box into the gift bag, and they both stood up.

"Well, it's a bit overwhelming," Joshua said as a black man and a white couple walked by. The black man walked side by side with the woman, his hand resting on her butt cheek, whilst the husband walked slightly behind them.

"Yeah, it can be a bit overwhelming at first." Tom glanced over at the couple as they passed. He took a small breath when he saw the black man give the woman's ass a squeeze. A small drop of precum dripped from his limp penis.

"But once you've been here for a bit, and learned your place, you won't want to leave." Tom felt his heart start to race when he saw the black man lean over and give the woman a kiss. He couldn't wait to get back to his room, where he knew that his wife was in bed with Walu, a big Marabogan man they had met on their last trip to the island, and that had been waiting for Milly in their room.

"Oh." Joshua kind of doubted that.

"Well, I have to get back. It was nice meeting you again Joshua." Tom said as he hurried to catch the elevator that was leaving.

"See you..." Joshua barely had time to say before Tom disappeared.

As Joshua turned around and picked up the suitcase without wheels, he couldn't get the shot glasses out of his mind. He pictured Tom's wife Milly pouring a shot glass of cum, that a black man had just filled to the brink, into her mouth.

Ahh... Joshua let out a small gasp when he thought about it, and felt his penis start to push against the plastic cage again.

At that moment, he looked over at the gift shop and thought about getting a pair of shot glasses for Megan.

No... Joshua lightly shook his head. He didn't want to think about his wife like that.

Megan and I are in love, and she would... she would never be with another man... Joshua tried his best to convince himself. Though as he did, thoughts of Megan kissing a black man, sucking his cock, spreading her legs to him, flooded into his mind.

Ahh... Drops of pre-cum oozed out from the tip of his penis and dripped out between the small pee slit of his chastity belt.

No... I... Joshua opened his eyes just as he imagined a big black man sinking his big black cock into Megan's tight pussy. He felt so anxious about his thoughts, and even more so that they were making him so aroused. It was almost like a part of him wanted to see his wife with a black man, with many black men.

No... I love Megan... and... I... I don't want her to be with a... with a black man... Joshua paused at the last part, almost like he wanted to think the opposite, but didn't dare to.

As he stood there, Joshua realized that Megan was still up in their room with that black man, Obali, and suddenly he felt such an urge to hurry back up there to make sure that... nothing was going on, or... did he want something to be going on. Joshua felt so anxious about what to think, but whatever his feelings were, he wanted to get up there.

With a few last pulls, he finally managed to get over to the elevator with the heavy suitcases.

Whilst waiting on the elevator with a few other people, Joshua tried not to look over at the gagging woman who sat on her butt and had her back up against the wall, whilst a big black man was mouth fucking her.

"Agh agh mhm mhm." The woman moaned and gagged as saliva leaked from her mouth, ran down her chin and neck and soaked the middle of her tight tube top. The woman's nipples were poking out of her top like they were about to burst out.

Joshua gulped. His eyes kept drifting over at the hot scene.

"Oh god, look at that black man. Such a real man, not a wimp like you." Joshua heard a woman's voice behind him and for a second he thought that she was talking to him and got so nervous.

Not wanting to be impolite, in case the woman was speaking to him, Joshua nervously turned around. There, behind him, he saw a beautiful and practically naked Chinese woman looking at a timid-looking man, whom Joshua assumed to be her husband. The only thing the woman wore was a tiny green thong that was parted in the front, which fully exposed her shaved pussy.

I wonder if Megan will wear something like that... no... she can't... that's... Joshua still pretended that he had any say in what Megan would wear, or for that matter, what she would do. Deep down, however, though not ready to fully accept it, Joshua loved the new side of Megan that she had shown since they arrived on the island.

The woman, Li Yan and her husband Zhen had arrived from Hong Kong a few days ago. Li Yan, being a spokesmodel for a Chinese water bottle company was tall, slender and very beautiful, with long black hair and small pointy breasts. Zhen, a postal worker of three years, was similar in height as his wife. Though quite slim as well, due to the lack of muscle he had a rather pudgy look to him.

Since it hadn't been him that she had been talking to, Joshua turned back and felt a sigh of relief. At least that's what he would have liked to have felt. Instead, it was more of a disappointing one, since it hadn't been him that the woman had been humiliating.

No... that's not what I'm... I... don't want Megan to call me... that... Joshua once again felt that awkward and excruciating feeling as his penis tried to grow.

Behind Joshua, Li Yan had a taunting smile on her face when she looked over at the scrawny and potbellied man that was her husband Zhen. Though her husband wore next to nothing, he did wear a couple of things that Li Yan had picked out for him. Instead of the common chastity belt, Zhen wore a pair of pink panties that had the Cantonese word for limp penis written on them. But he wasn't just wearing the panties, his penis rested in the most uncomfortable way possible, pointing down between his balls. This would have been uncomfortable if he had worn men's underwear, but with a tight pair of panties, the unpleasantness ventured close to painful, even more so whenever he became excited.

"Because a real man would never be caught in a pair of panties. But you're not a real man, are you wimp?" Li Yan smiled as she degraded her husband.

"N... no." Whilst his wife belittled him, Zhen kept his head lowered in a respectful and obedient manner. He so wished that it could be like this back in Hong Kong, but he knew that would never happen, at least not in public like this. As he was looking down, his eyes fell upon the medallion he had around his neck. It was a custom-made medallion, one he had ordered from a jeweler outside of Hong Kong, which had cost him a pretty penny. Since he didn't want anyone to know that he had ordered such an item, he had sent the jeweler the money in advance in an envelope and then gotten the medallion sent back to a mailbox on his postal route.

Zhen could still see the bright smile on Li Yan's face when he showed her the medallion he was going to wear during their stay in Marabogo. It wasn't the medallion per se which made her smile, it was the Cantonese inscription on it, which loosely translated into: "Biggest cuckold with the smallest penis.". His wife had even given him a small kiss when he put it on, on the plane over to the island. When she did, she had even leaned in and whispered: "You do have a really small penis."

"Then what are you?" Li Yan absolutely loved Marabogo. Not only could she worship the black man openly, but she could also humiliate her husband in public.

"I'm... a sissy with a useless penis." Zhen glanced up at his wife when he said it. Though it was terribly humiliating, especially in public, Zhen felt such elation being able to completely concede his manhood to his wife.

"Oh, you really are a sissy." Li Yan liked what her husband had called himself.

"I think I'm going to call you that from now on. Sissy. Would you like that?" From the slight grimace on his face, one that she had seen many times since they had been on the island, she could tell that her husband liked the idea.

"Y... yes." Zhen felt his penis ache as the tight panties prevented his erection.

Not only did Li Yan laugh at her husband, but a brown-haired woman, also waiting for the elevator, couldn't help herself from giggling.

The woman, Agnieszka Woźniak, a thirty-eight-year-old nurse from Katowice, Poland, had a black cock slut medallion hanging between her naked C-cups. However, the desire that she had on display for the black man didn't end there. Just above her clean shaved pussy, she had recently gotten the Marabogan tattoo, which meant: For black men only.

The tattoo, which was a mark that the Marabogan warriors put on trees so other tribe members would know that only warriors were allowed to go beyond that point. It was also a mark that the women in the tribe had on the huts where they slept. It was to let the young males know that they had to become warriors to be able to have a woman. Which is one of the reasons why all the men in the tribe are strong warriors.

It was in the early days of the resort that a visiting woman learned of the mark and asked if she could have it tattooed on her body. She felt that the mark truly captured what she wanted in life, and that was for her body to belong to the strong black man.

With the tribe's blessing, the woman was allowed to have it tattoed on her body. Over the years the tattoo spread by word of mouth as more and more women who visited the island got the tattoo. Over the course, however, it took on the meaning that it is known for today amongst foreign men and women, which is: For Black Men Only.

Though Agnieszka would have loved to be able to show off her tattoo back home when she went to the bathhouse with her girlfriends, however, she knew that they most likely wouldn't understand, which is why she always let her bush grow a bit when she got back home, to cover up her tattoo. It was only when she and her husband managed to save up enough money to be able to afford a trip to Marabogo, that she would shave her bush and proudly show off her tattoo.

I can't believe I didn't think of that... but that's about to change... Agnieszka smiled to herself. She knew exactly what she was going to have her husband Mikolaj put on when they got back to their room.

"Aga." Agnieszka's husband Mikolaj, was almost out of breath when he came up behind her. Mikolaj, who had been a factory worker his entire life, was big and strong but didn't have much in the tank when it came to cardio. Like the other husband's on the island, he wore nothing except for the chastity belt, where his penis was tightly locked away.

"I'm sorry... uh uh..." It took a few gasps for Mikolaj to catch his breath. In his hand, he carried a rather small pink shopping bag, out of which a big black penis shaped dildo stuck out. The bag was clearly much too small for the dildo since more than two-thirds of it stuck out. This was something the Hotel's gift shop did on purpose to further humiliate the men who bought items there.

"They were all out of... hu...hu ... the larger sizes... the largest they had was the eleven inch." Mikolaj held up the small shopping bag and showed Agnieszka.

"Hmm, I had really hoped for the biggest one..." Agnieszka was a bit disappointed with the eleven-inch black dildo since her husband was quite the big man, and had a rather large butt.

"But, I'll guess it will have to do." She picked up the dildo that she was going to have her husband sit down on and use the next time she was with a black man. Though as she felt it in her hand and admired it's realistic shape up close, it did feel really big, and with a smile on her face, she couldn't' wait for her wimpy husband to take it up his ass.''

"I bet you're looking forward to seeing me with a black man and sitting down on this big black dildo." Agnieszka looked over at her husband.

"Y... yes." Mikolaj reluctantly answered. Though his wife had used a smaller strap-on on him once before, he had never taken something that big up his ass before. Of course, he would never refuse his wife, and certainly not in the presence of a black man. Also, Mikolaj had figured that afterward might be a good time to beg Agnieszka to release his penis for just a minute. He knew that he would spurt the moment she did.

By the elevator, Joshua had tried not to ogle at the woman on her knees getting mouthfucked by the Marabogan man, but the intense slurping sounds from the woman and the squishy sounds that the big black man's cock made as he slid it in and out of her mouth were too mesmerizing to ignore. Even more captivating was her saliva dribbling down from the edges of her lips, onto her perky breasts. Breasts that were now wet with the mixture of her spittle and the black man's precum. Joshua's locked away penis absolutely dripped precum as thoughts of licking the wetness from her breasts flooded his mind.

Suddenly, however, the sound of the elevator arriving was heard and the doors opened. Whilst Joshua politely stood to the side and made room for the people who had arrived, several scantily clad men and women passed him on their way out. One couple, in particular, stood out since they were in the company of a Marabogan man. Again, Joshua noticed that the woman walked with her arm around the black man, whilst her husband walked a short distance behind them.

I need to remember that... Without hardly realizing it, Joshua had made a mental note of what he had seen. In the back of his head he had almost surrendered to the fact that Megan would sooner or later be walking alongside a Marabogan man, and if that happened, Joshua knew that the proper thing for him to do was to give them some room, like the men he had seen walking behind their wife.

One of the men who came out from the elevator had an open book in his hand and looked a bit worried as he walked next to his wife.

"Dear... I didn't kiss Ojiambo's feet after he had made love to you." Edgar Peters was a forty-seven-year-old convenience store owner from a small town, of three thousand, in the US. All his life he had been a worrier.

"And I really hope I said his name correctly." Another thing Edgar had to worry about.

"Oh god." For twenty-five years Meredith Peters had been the typical wife, good and proper, which was expected of her coming from the small town that she did. Finally, however, on Marabogo she could give into all of her desires. The biggest one, of course, was to be able to surrender to the lust she had for black men, which was more than taboo where she came from.

"Listen up you little cuck, because that's what you are, and are going to be from now on, even when we get back home." Meredith turned around in a stern manner. Even though she loved her husband, she was tired of always being so compliant and good. From now she was going to be true to herself.

"First off, that big black man up there didn't make love to me, he fucked me! Something you have never done. And he gave me more pleasure in that half an hour than you have given me during our entire marriage." Meredith's bottled up feeling came rushing out.

Edgar stood there in awe of his wife. He had never seen her like this. Somehow her stern manner made her more radiant and beautiful, which to Edgar was hard to believe since even after all those years being married to her, she was still the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. One of his biggest worries had always been that one day she would wake up and realize that she could do so much better than him and leave him. To Edgar, marrying Meredith had been like gold and winning the lottery at the same time.

Whilst he stood there quite, knowing that he shouldn't speak, his penis was aching like never before as it was trying to grow but was halted by the chastity belt.

"And let me tell you another thing. That limp dick of yours is never going to get anywhere near my pussy again. The only thing you're going to be using down there is your tongue. And you're going to learn how to eat me, I don't care if you have to lick me for hours." Meredith could actually feel her nipples getting harder and harder as she humiliated her husband. Her pussy, even though she had just had the most amazing orgasm ever, whilst in bed with that sexy Marabogan man, was getting moist and wet.

Edgar waited a short while before answering his wife. He wanted to make sure that he wasn't interrupting her.

"Y... yes dear... I... I understand..." Edgar glanced at his wife's naked body, it was almost like he was seeing her naked for the first time.

"And don't even think about touching my tits." Meredith cupped her saggy breasts.

"These tits are for black men only." As she said it, Meredith instinctively licked her lips. She loved the sheer thought of black men feeling up her naked body.