The Games We Play Ch. 10

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"Fuck, fuck, fuck, what did you just do to me? Oh my god this feels fucking amazing. Half of me wants you to stop and half of me wants you to do it over and over and over again to me."

Jacob continued to laugh, "Has sex with your husband ever felt anywhere close to this good?"

Now it was my turn to laugh, and not simply to humiliate my husband, but to make an entirely true statement. "He has never come anywhere close to making me feel like you just did, and really, you do it every time you take me as yours."

"Do you hear that cucky, you never make her feel as good as I do, you never did, and you never will. Think of that each time to accept greater levels of humiliation, because the only way you please your wife in a way that I don't is when you accept humiliation for her and that creates added pleasure for Julie."

Jacob was still fucking me, but it was slow and back to a typical angle. It was extending my pleasure, but it was no longer creating the teasing sensations that brought me to such a sharp edged, but amazing orgasm.

But his words to Scott had a level of truth to them that I had never fully considered but were entirely on target. I did love my husband, and over the years we had many episodes of sex that were satisfying. But they were never anywhere close to what sex with Jacob feels like. So, Jacob was right, there's absolutely no way my husband could compete, nor provide me with any real pleasure in a traditional sexual way. That was a pathway that belonged entirely to Jacob.

But that's not the only pleasure I wanted. I wanted the enjoyment of having complete power over my husband and I liked it when that power was expressed through his obedience, especially when that obedience led to humiliating outcomes. That idea took me a while to get my head around originally, but I did get my head around it and now it makes total sense. Jacob was absolutely correct, the only significant contribution that Scott could make to my sexual pleasure was the rush I got from watching him accepting humiliation that came from the crazy fun I and Jacob were having. That was the only pathway where my husband could add pleasure for me.

"Oh, my poor cucky-boy, the truth of what Jacob just said means that there is no sexual future for us that doesn't revolve around your obedience and humiliation. Jacob is right, it is the only way for you to add to my sexual pleasure. But it is a real way, and it is why you will always and forever be completely obedient to both of us and accept any level of abuse and humiliation we give you because that is how not only are you going to express your love for me, but you are going to make me sexually happier. Basically, the way you and I are going to have sex is that Jacob and I are going to humiliate you and the pleasure I derive from that is your sex with me."

"I understand, Mistress, and I will have that sex with you anytime either you or Master desire it."

Jacob laughed and started to increase his pace of fucking me again. "Well then, let's get back to that desire and you can watch as I take your wife from orgasm one, to orgasm two."

Jacob started fuck me hard and I knew there was only one outcome and that was that I was going to come hard on his cock a second time. It was time to more directly involve our cucky.

"Play with your little caged dick! Push hard against your confinement, knowing that confinement is pretty much your long-term future. And watch as the strong and perfect man behind me, drives me to another perfect orgasm."

I then twisted my head back at Jacob and was completely honest. "I know these were supposed to be games but I'm telling you right now, no games, just reality, you own me and I love how you make me feel. Fuck me, Jacob, fuck every last bit of hesitation out of me and make me yours in front of my husband so that all three of us know who I belong to. I have never felt this good with a man and I can't believe how lucky I am that I am going to get to be yours. God Jacob, fuck me harder, finish me please finish me strongly and show my husband that he has no chance of ever getting me back. Show him what sex is supposed to be between a real man and a woman."

Jacob answered by fucking even harder and it felt so good my mouth just hung up and erotic sounds came from my throat, but I was incapable of forming real words. I noticed my husband was furiously pumping on his cage. The contrast between his pathetic efforts and the dominant perfection of Jacob made me realize the game was over. I knew my husband would keep playing, keep submitting, keep going further and deeper into levels of submission and humiliation, because those are things he can't get away from, but I also knew I was no longer playing a game, I was giving myself completely and fully to the man who is about to push me over the edge into the pleasure zone that was redefining my existence.

It was like Jacob had been reading my mind the whole time. He expressed what I couldn't say because he had me so close to another perfect orgasm that I could no longer talk.

"Scott, Keep playing with your little caged dick, but look up at the camera. Look at your wife and understand the games are over. I am the victor and you will always be a minor player. Watch the end of your traditional relationship with your wife and watch her become completely mine."

Hearing Jacob say that made me start to cry, not because I was losing my husband, but because I was becoming Jacob's and becoming Jacob's was the best thing that ever happened to me. He increased his pace just slightly, and it sent me over the edge, and I came and wept simultaneously and regardless of the show we were putting on my reaction was completely authentic.

I might have just cum but Jacob, who had stamina I did not know existed, was still enjoying me and was in no rush to finish. He pounded my pussy and encouraged me to keep cumming with both his cock and his words.

"Hold nothing back, Julie! You have wanted this for a very long time and now, in front of your chastised and cuckolded pet, just enjoy the pleasure. Let it corse through you. I am not done with your body yet and you are not done surrendering it to me!"

As he said this, he pulled me upright and now as he thrust into me, he practically lifted me off the ground. His left hand started to molest my breasts and with his right hand he pulled my head back by my hair. He fucking owned me and this position made that obvious to all three of us. He spoke into my ear and into my soul.

"Tell your husband who you belong to! Tell him what he is seeing! Tell him who you are!"

My voice went up and down with Jacob's thrusts as each thrust was like another pleasure nail in my husband's coffin.

"I am the woman fully committed to being yours! Baby, watch Jacob, thrust by amazing thrust, take complete ownership of me. He is exerting his power and I couldn't be happier. That's who I am, I am the happiest woman alive. I have my perfect man who takes me as he pleases, and I have my obedient and submissive little cucky boy!"

I was getting so turned on. Jacob was turning my orgasm peak into a steady state and I couldn't believe how good it felt. And I was feeling the seismic shift occurring as I was authentically shifting my soul and all of my passion and lust to my husband's boss. God, Scott could see it. There could be no higher level of humiliation for him. I didn't want it to end, but I took a deep breath and I took over the scene because I had a way I wanted this fuck-fest to conclude.

"Cucky boy, you love seeing your wife getting fucked by your boss. You know it, I know it, and he knows it. And Jacob, you love fucking me once again, that is obvious. So, it's time for me to put an explanation point on this. I don't want to hear from either of you, I just want you to listen, and then I want each of you to cum hard!"

I took a deep breath and continued.

"Scott, my cucky, I want you to wank on that little caged dick of yours and celebrate that your wife is so happy and that your wife is giving you exactly what you want. You want to be a cuckold, you want to be in chastity, you want to be a submissive little bitch and watch a real man like your boss fuck me silly anytime he wants. You wanna feel that burn and embrace that humiliation. So, I am giving you exactly what you want! And what do I want from you? I want you to be completely obedient, completely submissive, completely enthusiastic. I want a super cuck, hell, I'll even buy you the cape!"

I saw my husband smile. He was intensely playing with himself and headed towards a climax of his own, but he did smile at my joke! I kept the fun going.

"I want a cucky who wants his wife's happiness to come first, and I want my cuck to contribute to my happiness through submission. I want to watch you squirm and suffer as you face the humiliation of your boss and I becoming a public couple; going out to dinner together, being at the office together, hell, we're going to go to the company awards ceremony together. And I want you to thank me for that every day because we all know that is exactly what you want."

My husband nodded as he furiously played with his cage. We always called it "cagurbation" and he was cagurbating HARD! I moved my attention to the man fucking me so well.

"And Jacob, you want my pussy. You want my mouth. You want my tits, and you want my ass, and you want every inch of my body in between, and I am perfectly willing to give you those. You fuck me better than any man ever has, but I give you something also. I am a great fuck and feel great when your cock is buried in me, and you feel great when you know that you have a woman as beautiful as I am as your personal fuck toy. Especially when you are also fucking another man's wife, you love that feeling. I don't wanna marry you, but I wanna be with you all the time and I want you inside of me as many times as possible. I want to be on your arm, I want to be in your bed, and I want you to fuck me until I just can't take it anymore, and then I want you to fuck me again. I give you a fantastic experience, I give you a great ego boost, and you give me your cock often, and with full force. It is a win-win, Jacob and I want both of my men to celebrate that what we give each other is amazing."

It was time to drop the hammer and assert myself.

"So, cuckold husband of mine, I want you to work that dick over and I want you to cum and I want that release to be your declaration of obedience. I want you to blow your wad in your little cage in a humiliating gesture that says to your dominant wife, yes baby, I am entirely yours and thank you for everything you give me. Do you understand?"

"Fuck, yes." I am not sure I had ever seen my husband that fired up. I imagine not cumming for weeks while being locked in a humiliating little cage would create those circumstances!

"And Jacob, I want you to cum in my pussy where your strong cock belongs. I want you to remind yourself and my cucky boy, and especially me, that your cock and your cum belongs where real man's does. I want you to send me over the edge one more time while I send you over the edge. I want you to take me and make me yours forever by cumming deep in my pussy."

"The cum is coming soon!" Jacob declared. He was as worked up as my cuckold was. I had complete control over both my men!

"And I want my boys to both do it at the same time. I want my dominant amazing boy who makes me feel like a real woman to drop his load in my grateful pussy, and I want my husband and cuckold, the man who will be forever obedient to me, regardless of how much we humiliate him, to spew his little cum out of his cage in a pathetic gesture of submission. And I want you to both do it on the count of 10."

I knew they were both ready. And I was excited and practically yelling at them and telling them how I wanted them to behave. Both increased their pace, and they were both very close. God knows I was too. I began the countdown!

"Jacob, fuck me harder, 10, cuck wank that little dick of yours, 9, fuck me harder than you ever have, Jacob, 8, submit to me for life, Scott, 7, make me come once again on your perfect cock, Jacob, 6, I want to see you humiliate yourself right in front of both of us little cucky boy, 5, I said harder, Jacob, fuck me harder, 4, look at the real man fucking me, something you'll never do again cucky boy, 3, it's time Jacob to fill me and take me as yours forever, 2, Scott, you are my possession, and I want you to celebrate that with a pathetic squirt of your little dick, 1, now! CUM, both of you, CUM, and commit to me!"

And both my men followed my command. Jacob grabbed me by the hips and slammed his cock as hard as it could be slammed and held it deep inside of me, and I could feel his cock spasm and his cum flow into my welcoming womb. It's warmth and the aggression with which he fucked me sent me over the edge and I hit orgasm number three.

I lifted up my head and looked at the screen and saw my pathetic little husband was blowing cum through the hole in his cage while he practically hyper ventilated. His moans sounded more like a little whine because he was a little boy who was making a mess.

I already had some amazing sexual adventures in the last year, but I think it's going to be many years before I experience something as amazing as watching and experiencing both of my men cum on my command and accept their place with me. Jacob was now entirely my man and my husband was entirely my cuckold. They would never be anything else. This explosion of cum was going to be one of the happiest moments of both of their lives because they got to have me as they want me for as long as they want.

I screamed out fuck and then I yelled that was perfect. But I stayed in my dominant role and first I set things in motion with my husband.

"Scott, you are completely mine now and because you are mine you are also Jacob's. You are a cuckold and a chastity boy, and you are going to be our obedient little house boy too. There is no going back, there are no more games, there is only the reality of your obedience and your service to your woman and her man."

It was time to dismiss my cucky. I was planning on having a wildly fun time with him when he returned, but I suddenly realized until then, I really didn't care.

"I'm going to hang up on you now and let you get back to whatever you're doing over there because I'm gonna give myself completely to your boss and he is going to provide me with immense pleasure. I think I'm gonna ghost you again too. I don't wanna talk to you until Jacob lets you back in the country. Maybe I'll ask him to keep you over there for a little longer. I don't really care. You are my perfectly obedient cuckold, and you will remain in chastity, and you will do your job well, and you will see me when you see me, and we will not talk until then. But you will wake up every day and know that I still own you and that I still am the person you serve. Your pathetic little display solidified your status as my little boy, my little cucky boy, my little chastity boy, and my little house boy. Well, you're gonna be Jacob's houseboy too, but you get the idea. So, go away little boy, the adults are gonna have our next round of sex and you don't get to watch, you get to wait until you're back in the US and then you can start direct service again. Goodbye, cucky."

As I was saying that I reached my hand around to the remote and I turned the TV off which turned the WebCam off and now it was just Jacob and me.

I un-impalled myself from Jacob's manhood, spun around and threw my lips at him and kissed him passionately. We kissed for a good five minutes as our hands pawed at each other's bodies.

I broke the kiss, and I looked at him intensely, "You don't want to marry me, I don't want to marry you, but we want to be together every day and we want to fuck each other every day! We want to tell the world that we are the hottest fucking couple in the world. I am entirely yours and I will be in your bed, on your desk, in your car, in your hot tub, on your kitchen counter, and I will be on your arm and in the chair across from you any place, anytime, in front of anybody. You are not an affair. You are my man and that's what I expect you to be. I expect you to take me when you want me, and I expect you to be strong and to be dominant and not give a shit who thinks what and who says what. You are my man, and I am your woman, and from this point forward, nobody gets between us, not my little cucky husband, and not anyone else. Are you in? Are you my man? Because I'm your woman if you'll have me!"

Jacob started to laugh, and he said, "I am so completely fucking in and I don't think I'm ever going to be out. That was the most amazing fucking thing I've ever seen. And that was possibly the greatest ejaculation of my life. Julie, I don't wanna marry you, I don't want a piece of paper to tell me that you belong to me and I belong to you, I want us to earn that every day. I want to be the strongest man you've ever been with, and I want you to be the hottest woman I've ever been with. And yes, I'm gonna fuck you in my bed and on my counters, and certainly on both my and cucky's desk many times, but I am also going to have you on my arm, I'm gonna have you across from me at dinner, and I'm gonna have you at the company awards banquet. You and I are now officially a couple, and we will be a couple for as long as we want. So yes, I am your man and yes, you are my woman. Now get down on your knees and clean the cock that just pleasured you so. It ain't gonna clean itself and you're not the only one who can be dominant!"

I looked at him and just smiled a devilishly wicked smile, and I went slowly to my knees. I left my hands behind my back and with just my mouth I slid my lips up his perfect cock, and I started to bob slowly, but with a great pressure from my lips, and sucking as hard as I could.

Jacob must've thought my efforts were pretty damn good because the sound he made was one of great satisfaction. I saw him reach over and get his phone and as he set up to take a picture of me, I changed my angle so that my eyes were looking up at my man. The man who owned me and the man that I owned. He took some photos, and then stifling a moan, he said, "You might've cut your husband off from contact again, but I haven't. That little cucky boy is going to see you on your knees serving me because he needs to be reminded each and every day that you and I matter, and he only matters when we want him to. So, keep cleaning, keep sucking, get me hard again because I need to fuck you on cucky's desk one more time. And while you do, I'm gonna send some instructions and this photo to our cuckold. The man who is legally your husband, but otherwise is just our subservient pet at both work and home."

I kept sucking, and as I did, I could feel his cock start to rebound. The slightly soft cock I first took in my mouth was once again becoming the strong cock that owned me. While I did this, the man I have committed myself to sent my husband a text using voice to text, and it was perfect.

"Well, that was fun, or at least for me it was. We both got to experience a whole new version of your wife and I'm gonna keep enjoying that version every day while you're gone and also every day after you return. On that note, I'll be sending you an updated schedule over the weekend. You're going to be staying in Europe an extra two weeks and meeting with some potential vendors. They're important to us, so just like you're obedient to your wife, be obedient to me and make sure these suppliers sign on board and give us a great price. Stay locked in your little cage, and recognize that today was a one-time opportunity. From this point forward, no cumming until you do so in front of your wife and I someday after your return. As you can see from the photo, your wife is busy getting me ready for our next round of amazing sex. She is an amazing and fantastic woman, and I will take good care of her, and you will also. You will be her perfectly obedient and perfectly submissive pet and she will enjoy it and so will you. I'm going to enjoy having you as my submissive little boy also. I may or may not communicate with you outside of our weekly business call and your wife is not going to communicate with you at all, but that doesn't mean we don't expect complete obedience and complete devotion to us. Wake up every day being ready to serve us and if we happen to want that service, we will reach out, otherwise get your work done, get those suppliers locked down, and keep that little dick locked and useless for the rest of your trip. Your wife's efforts have gotten me where I need to be. It is time to make her scream and make her cum and make her happy she found her real man. Later bitch."