Becca Bellamy
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Diary of a Submissive Cuckold - Part 12
🕑 Added 2021-11-10 07:33:49 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
The hotel clerk glanced at the collar around my neck as Val approached the front desk and asked for a key, but that was all he did. I’d venture to guess it was far from the first time he’d seen a man wearing a collar. We were in San Francisco, after all, a city where most people are exceptionally comfortable letting their freak flag fly.
I followed behind Val as we stepped onto the elevator. I pressed the button for our floor and the moment the doors shut she slipped her finger through the small metal ring attached to the collar and pulled me close.
“On your knees,” she whispered.
I fell to my knees and looked up at the goddess I was prepared to dedicate my life to. Val smiled and reached down to lift the bottom of her short dress. She exposed her panties and I resisted the urge to immediately press my face against them and kiss her pussy through the thin lace.
“Kiss me,” Val instructed.
I crawled forward and pressed my lips against her panties. I kissed her over and over. I felt the warmth and a little bit of the wetness emanating from her loins. I brought a smile to her face, too. The elevator doors opened and I looked up at Val. She smiled and said, “Crawl behind me.”
Val walked out of the elevator and I turned to see a horrified-looking couple standing there. I offered a smile, crawled out of the elevator, and followed Val. She looked over her shoulder at one point and offered a smile of her own as confirmation that my willingness to crawl pleased her.
Val stopped at the door to our room, pulled the key from her handbag, and turned to look down at me. “Lift my dress and kiss my ass,” she instructed.
I looked down the hallway and saw a couple approaching. That didn’t stop me from doing as Val desired, though. I lifted the back of her dress, pressed my lips against her ass, and kissed it.
“Again,” she instructed.
I kissed her ass repeatedly. I savored the delicate smell of her perfume – she’d applied a little on her lower back before we left – and the warmth and softness of her skin against my lips.
“Well, well, someone’s going to have a thrilling evening, isn’t she?” a female voice said.
“Indeed I am,” Val replied. “He’ll do absolutely anything for my pleasure.”
“Lucky girl,” the woman replied. I heard a man grunt too, confirming that it was the couple I’d seen down the hallway. Val clearly wanted them to see me kissing her perfect ass. She wanted me to demonstrate my submission in public, and to be honest, I was more than happy to do it. My cock was quite hard, in fact, indicating that I found pleasure in the idea that other people knew of my submission.
Val opened the door and stepped into the room as I remained on my knees in the hallway. She turned, smiled, and said, “It seems that I’ve trained you very well. You may come in.”
I crawled into the room and Val offered her hand and helped me to my feet. She surprised me with a tender, lingering kiss that featured just a hint of her tongue brushing over my lips and slipping into my mouth. It was more than enough to make my cock throb with desire.
“Can you be trusted not to masturbate tonight?” Val asked. “I won’t be paying much attention to you while Eric’s fucking me, but I can’t have you taking your pleasure into your own hands.”
“I’ll be good,” I answered. “I promise.”
Val reached up to caress my face and I just about melted. She has this incredible hold over me and even the smallest bit of affection is enough to make me want to drop to my knees and pledge my fealty to her. “I believe you,” she said. “But don’t disappoint me. I won’t hesitate to punish you for disobedience.”
“I won’t disappoint you,” I replied.
Val turned to the small bag she’d brought with her and said, “I brought something to wear for Eric. Would you like to dress me in it?”
I smiled. “That would bring me great pleasure.”
“I thought it might,” she replied. “A good cuckold is thrilled to dress the woman he loves for another man. A great cuckold develops an eye for what makes the woman he loves look and feel sexiest. He buys her pretty things to wear for the men she offers her body to. He makes sure they fit perfectly. He happily dresses her in them so she doesn’t have to do any more work than is necessary to enjoy life to the fullest.”
“I want to be that kind of cuckold for you, Val,” I said. “I want to buy you pretty things. I want to dress you in them. I want to help you look absolutely perfect for the men you deem worthy of your body.”
“Even though you’ll rarely – if ever – be one of those men?” she asked. “You won’t mind spending the rest of your life helping me prepare to fuck other, better men?”
“Nothing would make me happier than to spend the rest of my life serving you,” I answered.
Val offered a soft, sweet smile. “I’m starting to believe you,” she said. “You may remove my dress and underwear and put me in the lingerie I picked out for Eric.”
I moved behind Val to unzip her dress and gently work it over her shoulders, down her torso, and over her hips. I hung it in the closet and returned to remove her bra and panties, leaving her naked in the elegant hotel room.
“You’re so beautiful,” I said as my eyes roamed over her body. “So perfectly beautiful.”
“Take your clothes off,” Val replied.
I smiled at the unexpected delight of getting to be naked with her and stripped quickly. I tossed my clothes in the closet and turned back to find Val sitting on the edge of the bed with her thighs parted. She pointed at the floor in front of her and I walked over and fell to my knees without saying a word.
Val leaned over, put a hand around the back of my neck, and pulled me close. She directed my lips to one of her perfect, perky breasts and whispered, “Worship my breasts.”
I moaned at the pleasure of being given such a command and I kissed the soft flesh of her breast. I did my best to kiss every perfect inch and then took her nipple into my mouth and gently worked my tongue back and forth over the stiff flesh. Val purred softly and ran her fingers through my hair. I reached out and moved my hands up and down her thighs, eliciting yet another purr of pleasure from the woman I’d devoted myself to.
Val gently moved my mouth to her other breast and I repeated the process. I kissed and licked and sucked on her flesh and she purred with pleasure the entire time. Her lips found mine again and we shared a deeply sensual kiss that left me aching with desire once more.
“Taste my pussy before you dress me,” Val said.
I dropped down and pressed my tongue between the puffy folds of her labia. I bathed my taste buds in her juices and licked from bottom to top a handful of times, savoring every bit of her in the process.
“Thank you,” I said with the taste of my domme on my tongue.
Val smiled. “You’re welcome. You may put my stockings on now.”
I reached for the bag and pulled out a pair of black lace top stockings. I bunched one up in my hand, placed it on her foot, and slowly pulled it up her leg, ensuring it looked absolutely perfect and running my fingers over the soft nylon in the process. I moved to her other leg as Val watched with a smile on her face and I repeated the process, once again taking my time to ensure she looked perfect. When I was finished Val ran her nylon-clad toes over my cock and teased my balls a little, offering just a hint of pleasure as a reward.
She stood and said, “You may put my panties on, though I can assure you they won’t stay on for long. Eric’s a passionate man and he won’t be able to contain his desire once he sees me.”
I removed the black lace thong from the bag and helped Val step into it. My fingers moved slowly over the soft, smooth skin of her legs as I pulled the panties up and into place. The fit was utterly perfect and the lace looked lovely with her stockings.
“You may put my bra on,” Val said.
I stood, removed a matching black lace bra from the bag, and placed it on my domme. I stepped behind her to finish the job and Val walked towards the door and spun around. She put her hands on her hips and struck a sexy pose.
“How do I look?” she asked.
“Irresistible,” I answered.
“Do you think Eric will want me?” she asked. “Will he need to fuck me the moment he walks into this room?”
“I’m certain of it,” I said. “I know he craves you. I know he loves how you make him feel.”
“I do make my men feel exceptionally good,” Val replied with a knowing smile. “My pussy is better than most, Tyler. I know you’ve gotten a little taste of it, but you have no idea just how good my pussy can make a man feel. You have no idea how skilled I am at making a man cum like he’s never cum before, especially when he’s a man I trust and he’s allowed to cum inside me.”
Val sauntered towards me and my heart pounded a little harder as she approached. I knew she wasn’t going to push me into the bed and ride my cock until I climaxed inside her, but that didn’t stop me from indulging in a quick fantasy about that very thing.
“Are you going to be good for me once Eric gets here?” she asked while running her fingernails down my chest.
“Yes,” I replied. “I’ll be a good cuckold. I promise.”
“You’ll be a cocksucker?” she asked.
I nodded.
“You’ll clean up after we’re done? You’ll suck his cock clean and lick his cum out of me?” she asked.
“Of course,” I said.
“Because you want to make me happy?” Val asked.
“More than anything,” I replied.
It looked like she was going to say something else, but a knock on the door announced Eric’s presence and Val smiled joyfully. “On your knees,” she ordered.
I dropped to my knees and watched her head for the door. She answered in the same manner I’d seen before by pulling the door open and proudly posing in the lingerie she’d chosen for her lover. Eric smiled in the doorway as I waited on my knees. If someone walked by they’d almost certainly stare at Val, but if they looked into the room they would have seen me on my knees with a stiff dick between my legs.
“It’s so good to see you,” Eric said as he stepped into the room, took Val into his arms, and kissed her like a man that hadn’t gotten laid in months.
I couldn’t help but wonder if that intense desire from a man was a big part of why Val enjoyed meeting her lovers like she did. Most were travelers and didn’t get to see her that often, which meant they were all quite pent up by the time they walked into the hotel room to see the genuinely flawless looking woman they’d likely been fantasizing about since the last time they’d fucked her.
Val had a giddy smile on her face when the kiss ended and she turned towards me and walked with Eric’s hand in hers. It certainly seemed like his intense desire made her happy, though perhaps it was what was coming next that she found so thrilling.
“You remember my cuckold, don’t you Eric?” Val asked.
“Of course I do,” Eric said. “I couldn’t forget a performance like the one you put on last time we saw each other, Tyler.”
“It’s good to see you too,” I replied.
Eric laughed and turned to Val. “Am I crazy, or does he seem even more obedient than last time?”
“You’re not crazy,” Val replied. “Tyler wants to win my heart. He wants to be the one I take as my permanent cuckold.”
Eric looked down at me and smiled. “You have good taste. I can’t think of a better woman to spend the rest of your life worshiping.”
“Speaking of which,” Val said, “why don’t you worship my pussy, Tyler?”
I crawled forward and pulled Val’s panties aside before pressing my lips against her pussy and extending my tongue. I looked up to see her kissing Eric as his hand moved into her bra to play with her perfect breasts. It looked like he was being a little bit rough, but Val’s moans made it seem as though she found that quite pleasurable.
“Take my panties off for him, Tyler,” Val said.
I reached up and pulled her panties down, giving Eric access to the pussy that I’d left nice and wet. Eric’s hand moved between her legs and I watched two of his fingers disappear into her pussy. He was a little rough, just like he’d been with her breasts, but Val was soaking wet and his fingers moved in and out of her with ease. I could hear the wetness and see the juices dripping out of her as he worked her pussy like he owned it.
“Clean them,” Eric said as he pulled his fingers from her pussy and offered them to me. I sucked them clean and looked up to see Val smiling at me.
Val unhooked her bra, dropped it, and fell back into the bed. Eric pulled his fingers from my mouth and undressed as he watched her masturbate. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her either. She looked perfect playing with her pussy and breasts and her soft, sensual moans filled the room.
Eric crawled into the bed and on top of Val, but she deftly pushed him onto his back and pressed her nearly naked body against his. They kissed as she used her fingers to beckon me into the bed and between his legs.
“Be a good cuckold and suck his cock for me,” Val said. “Show me that you understand your place.”
I took Eric’s cock into my mouth and I blew him as he and Val kissed. She ran her fingers through his chest hair and over his abs as I served as a fluffer for the man that would soon be inside the domme I’d fallen in love with.
“He’s pretty good, Val,” Eric said. “He’s passionate about it. More so than some women are.”
“That’s because he wants to make me happy,” Val replied. “He wants to do anything it takes to make me happy, in fact, and he knows that right now what’s going to make me happy is if he’s a good cocksucker.”
I still can’t get over how much I enjoy it when Val calls me a cocksucker. There’s something so intensely thrilling about hearing that word dance from her lips, especially when she’s doing it so casually. In this case she wasn’t even looking at me. She was talking to the man that would soon be fucking her, the man I was blowing.
“That’s enough, cocksucker,” Val said. “You can watch from your knees by the side of the bed.”
I backed out of the bed, moved to the side, and watched as Eric moved between her legs. Val guided his cock into her slick pussy and they kissed as he filled her.
“Your pussy feels perfect every time I fuck you, Val,” Eric said.
Val smiled and I saw that same sense of joy I’d detected when Eric had first stepped into the room. I was certain that Val liked being this perfect sexual being for him. She liked being the woman of his fantasies, which was probably why she didn’t much care for being the girlfriend of a man like Eric (there were plenty to choose from in San Francisco). I felt honored to be the one to spend so much time with Val, as I saw her a great deal more often than Eric, though of course he fucked her far more often than I did (which was never).
For a while, Val was completely connected with Eric. It was like I wasn’t even in the room. She didn’t look my way once. Instead, she lost herself in fucking the man I’d dressed her for, the man I’d blown, the man I’d prepared her pussy for. There were a few moments where I felt a little strange to be watching from my knees, but those were fleeting. For the most part it was as thrilling as ever to be Val’s cuckold.
Then, as Eric was getting closer to his orgasm, Val looked at me and reached out. I took her hand and she squeezed it and smiled.
“My cuckold is hungry,” Val said. “Cum inside me, Eric. Cum in my pussy so I can make him eat your load out of me.”
Eric moaned and fucked her harder. He was clearly the kind of man that got off on the idea of someone else cleaning his load out of a woman he’d just satisfied.
Val squeezed my hand harder and moaned louder. “Eric, I’m close. Fuck me harder. Fuck my pussy harder. Make me cum and then cum inside me!”
Eric delivered. He fucked Val exactly as she needed. Their bodies seemed to meld into one for a few moments as she climaxed. Eric’s orgasm followed moments later – he clearly had exceptional control – and he thrust every inch of his cock into Val’s pussy and filled her with the thick seed that I’d already consumed twice before.
Val maintained her grip on my hand as she and Eric kissed while riding out their orgasms. They both smiled and she said, “You are, as always, an incredible lover.”
“You are, as always, a perfect woman,” Eric replied.
He pulled out and rolled onto his back next to Val. She spread her legs, looked at me, and said, “Clean me.”
I got up and crawled between her legs. I dropped down and stared at the pussy that had just taken a long, deep fucking from Eric’s big cock. I pushed my tongue inside her and moaned as the taste of his cum hit my taste buds.
“That’s a good cuckold,” Val said. “Show me that you know your place. Show me that you understand that a man like Eric is the only kind of man that gets to fuck me. Show me that you know that you’re always going to be cleaning up after men like him. Show me how much you love playing the part of a good cuckold.”
I did love playing the part of a good cuckold. As crazy as it sounds, I was turned on by the idea of never fucking Val. I liked the idea of always being the one to dress her, to worship her body to get her wet, to suck cock for her, and to clean up afterwards. I felt, in the moment at least, like I’d be more than happy to spend the rest of my life doing those very things.
So I cleaned her pussy. I cleaned every drop. I spent as long between her legs as Val would permit me. I think it was a solid ten minutes of worship and while I probably didn’t get everything, I swallowed a fair amount of cum.
“I’d like you to worship his balls now,” Val said. “We’re going to take our time getting Eric ready for another round. We’re going to worship him together, to make him feel good, to make him feel like the kind of man that deserves to be worshiped because he fucks me like a god.”
I saw the smile on Eric’s face as I moved between his legs. Val wrapped her fingers around his cock and stroked him slowly as I set to work worshiping his balls. I kissed them, licked them, and sucked on them. I even licked his taint a little, doing whatever I could to make him feel good because in the moment that’s all that mattered to me.
Val eventually kissed her way down Eric’s body and took his cock in her mouth. She sucked while I sucked. We pleasured him together. We took our time, too. Val wanted Eric to feel special. She wanted him to walk out of the hotel room feeling like she was a goddess. She wanted him to already be thinking of the next time they’d be together.
It worked. We worshiped his cock and balls for half an hour. We drove him out of his mind with lust and then Val got on top, took him inside her, and worked Eric’s cock with her pussy until he exploded inside her a second time. She managed to have two orgasms along the way, too, ensuring that they both had the kind of memorable sexual experience people crave.
Val sat on my face and fed me Eric’s load afterwards. They took a shower when they were finished – mostly to clean up all the sweat and cum – and then cuddled up in bed and watched a little TV before falling asleep. I slept on the couch. It was more comfortable than I thought it would be and it was nicer than sleeping on the floor.
They fucked again the next morning, and of course I fluffed and cleaned. Val chose not to give me an orgasm. She wanted to see how I’d cope with spending my night and morning in a place of pleasure without being given a release. I’d like to think I was a perfect gentleman.
I was still wearing my collar as we left the hotel room. I got a few strange looks as we waited for our car, but no one looked twice. I wouldn’t have cared if they did, of course. Serving my domme’s desires was all that mattered to me.
My only hope is that I can prove to Val that I’m worth taking as her permanent cuckold, or perhaps even her husband. I don’t know if she’ll ever be willing to take that step, but that’s my goal.
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