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A Deeper Sense of Control - Part 4
🕑 Added 2021-09-13 05:43:31 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
“Your cock is so hard,” Allison said as she ran her finger over the head and down the underside of Emmett’s shaft.
It had been three weeks since his last orgasm and Allison had granted him a release from his cage. She’d handcuffed him to the bed first, though, to ensure that he wouldn’t lose control and jerk off without her permission.
“Look at how plump the head is,” she remarked with a smile on her face. “It’s like your body is sending extra blood to the area.”
Allison hadn’t offered more than the touch of her index finger, and yet Emmett was hard as a rock and desperate to cum. Three weeks in a chastity cage will do that to a man, though.
“Do you want to cum, Emmett?” Allison asked.
“Yes,” he said. “Please, I’m desperate, Allison.”
She smiled. “I know you are. I like it when you’re desperate, though. It turns me on. It makes me want to deny you the orgasm you crave.”
“Please don’t do that,” Emmett said. “Please just let me cum.”
Allison leaned down and kissed Emmett’s thigh. Her soft lips lingered against his skin for a few moments and he closed his eyes and moaned. She wasn’t particularly close to his cock, but it still felt so good. Even a small intimacy was enough to thrill him.
“What do I get out of giving you an orgasm?” Allison asked.
Emmett’s mind raced for an answer that might convince his wife to let him cum. He knew that seeing him cum wouldn’t provide her with any particular pleasure. She’d been quite clear that she found denying him far more arousing than providing him with an orgasm. He knew he couldn’t really offer her any sort of meaningful sexual pleasure in return as she had numerous playmates that saw to her orgasms far better than Emmett ever had.
“I don’t know,” Emmett said. “I can’t think straight, Allison. Please, just let me cum.”
“You’ll have to do better than that, Emmett,” she replied.
“You can have anything you want,” he said. “I’ll take you on vacation. I’ll buy you jewelry. I’ll spend a whole day shopping with you. I’ll carry your bags and buy you whatever you want.”
“Emmett, sweetheart, that’s so kind, but I actually make a little more money than you do, so it’s not like you’re in control of our finances. If I want something, I’ll just go buy it. You can’t bribe me to let you have an orgasm,” Allison said.
She smiled and kissed his thigh again. This time her mouth got a little closer to his cock. He could feel her hair brush against his shaft and he moaned again. Emmett pulled against the handcuffs and the bed rattled. He wasn’t going anywhere, though. The cuffs were secured to the bedpost and he’d break his wrist long before he broke free.
Allison looked up and ran her fingers up Emmett’s thigh before grasping his balls. She caressed them gently as a smile broke across her face. Her fingers then danced over his taint, eliciting yet another moan from Emmett.
“Does that feel good?” she asked.
Emmett nodded. He wasn’t sure Allison could do something that would feel bad, though. He was so turned on that just about anything was likely to make his dick throb with desire. Allison smiled and her fingers danced a little lower.
“What are you doing?” he asked as a mild sense of panic gripped him.
“I’m just exploring,” she said.
Her finger brushed against his asshole and Emmett tensed up. “Stop, please,” he said.
Allison leaned forward and kissed the head of his cock as her finger danced over his asshole again.
“Allison, please, stop,” Emmett said. “I’m not into ass play. I’m just not.”
Allison smiled and kissed the head of his cock again. Her lips parted and her tongue escaped to dance lustily over the underside of Emmett’s cock head. His body convulsed from the intense pleasure of such a small, simple thing and Allison took the opportunity to gently press her finger against his asshole.
“Allison, please, stop!” Emmett said. “I’m not into anal play. We’ve been over this before. You know I’m not into it. It’s gross.”
“Are you sure?” Allison asked. “Because you’re moaning an awful lot. Are you sure it doesn’t feel even a little bit good when I play with your asshole?”
Allison licked Emmett’s cock and her finger danced over his asshole once more. He felt a strange mixture of pleasure and disgust. Part of him wanted to tell Allison to do whatever she desired as long as he was allowed to cum and part of him wanted to scream at his wife to stop playing with his asshole, that he’d hate it if he came while she was doing that to him.
“Allison, I’m serious,” Emmett said. “I’m just not into this.”
“Is it because you’re worried it’s gay to be into ass play?” Allison asked. “Because you don’t seem so worried about that when you suck cock for me.”
“It’s different,” Emmett replied. “I know it doesn’t seem like it’s different, but it is to me. It’s not that I’m worried about it being gay or me being converted or something like that. I’m not an idiot. For me fluffing one of your playmates is different than taking it in the ass.”
Allison sat back on her knees and replied, “Okay. I’ll stop, then.”
She backed out of the bed and headed towards the bathroom. “Wait, where are you going?” Emmett asked.
“To take a shower,” Allison replied. “Play time is over and it’s going to take you a while to get soft enough for me to put you back in the cage, so I’m going to shower while you wait here and go limp. Then I’ll lock you up again and we can go about our day.”
“This isn’t fair,” Emmett said. “Please, Allison, just because I’m not into ass play doesn’t mean you have to lock me up. I’ll do anything else. I will.”
“I’m sorry, Emmett, but you’re not in control here,” Allison replied. “I am, and I’m afraid that you’re still too selfish, so you’re going to stay locked up a little while longer.”
“Please, Allison, I’m sorry,” Emmett said, though it wasn’t entirely true. He wasn’t sorry that he hadn’t let her play with his ass. He didn’t enjoy it, so why would he let her do it? Was that really being selfish?
“You’re not sorry, Emmett,” Allison replied. “But that’s okay. I’m not upset. I had my fun, after all, and I’m going to masturbate in the shower while you’re handcuffed to the bed. After I lock you back up in your cage you can shower and then we’re going to do a little shopping. Derek’s coming over tonight and I want to buy something new to wear for him.”
“Okay,” Emmett said. The fight had left him. His cock was still hard. Desire still coursed through his body, but Allison was in control and there was nothing he could do about it.
Emmett watched from the bed as Allison stripped and turned on the shower. Her body looked flawless and precum dripped from the tip of his cock as he thought of fucking her. He told himself to think about anything else, but his mind wouldn’t listen.
Moments after she stepped in the shower Allison started moaning. She was masturbating and she’d almost certainly left the bathroom door open so Emmett could listen.
As he listened to his wife pursue her pleasure, Emmett wondered if Allison would have let him cum had he not fought her desire to play with his asshole. Would he have enjoyed the orgasm despite the genuinely unpleasant feelings that rushed through his body as she teased his asshole? Would the disgust he felt have been overwhelmed by the pleasure of an orgasm, or would it simply have ruined his climax?
As a deep sense of frustration set in, Emmett closed his eyes and tried his best not to think about anything. Allison’s moans made that difficult, but eventually she had her orgasm and Emmett was free to let his lust wind down so his cock would go soft. Soon enough he’d be back in the cage and he could move on from his frustration and put his efforts towards helping Allison find something sexy for Derek. If he was good for her, perhaps there was a chance she’d grant him an orgasm before the night was over.
Emmett’s lips were stretched around Derek’s thick cock and his mouth moved up and down the shaft. He fondled the other man’s balls and listened as his wife shared passionate kisses with her playmate.
“Do you like it when my husband sucks your cock, Derek?” she asked.
“I do,” Derek replied.
“Is he the only man that sucks your cock?” Allison asked.
“He is,” Derek answered.
“Isn’t that an honor, darling?” Allison said as she looked down at Emmett. “You’re the only man that gets to worship Derek’s big, beautiful cock.”
Emmett wasn’t sure if his wife actually wanted a response, so he kept his mouth working hard on Derek’s dick.
“Is he a good cocksucker?” Allison asked.
“Actually, he is,” Derek replied. “He wasn’t always that way, but he’s gotten better. It’s kind of impressive, to be honest. I feel like most straight guys wouldn’t put a lot of effort into getting better at sucking dick.”
Allison ran her fingers over Derek’s muscular chest as she smiled at Emmett. “My husband isn’t like most straight men,” she said. “Most straight men aren’t eager cocksuckers for their wives, are they?”
Derek laughed and then quickly followed it with a moan as Emmett worked the head of his cock. “No, I guess they’re not.”
“My cocksucking husband refuses to let me anywhere near his asshole,” Allison said. “Doesn’t that strike you as strange, Derek? Here he is sucking your dick like a fucking slut and he thinks it’s gay if I slip a finger in his asshole.”
“Maybe he’s worried it won’t stop with a finger,” Derek replied, echoing a thought that had run through Emmett’s mind earlier that day.
Allison smiled and leaned down to kiss her playmate’s muscular chest. Her lips lingered against the hard flesh and Emmett looked up to meet her gaze.
“He wouldn’t be wrong to think that,” Allison said with a smile. “I don’t think it would stop with a finger. I’m not sure why, but I can’t help but want to take his ass and make it mine. I want to introduce him to a world of pleasure he doesn’t even know exists, but he won’t let me.”
“That’s a shame,” Derek said. “If there’s one thing I know, it’s that you understand pleasure better than any woman I’ve ever met.”
Allison sat up and smiled at her playmate. “Is that right?” she asked.
“Hell yes that’s right,” Derek replied. “I have never been with a woman that makes me cum like you do, Allison. You fuck like a goddess, and you’ve opened my eyes to the pleasures of expanding my boundaries. Like I said, your husband is the only man that sucks my dick. That’s because I’m not into dudes, but there’s something hot about seeing a cuckold worshiping my cock while his wife watches that turns me the fuck on.”
“It turns me on too,” Allison said as she turned her gaze to Emmett. “I love that he’s such an eager cocksucker. I mean, look at him. He’s making love to your dick with that mouth of his. There are lots of women that don’t suck dick with that same kind of passion.”
“I know,” Derek said. “I’ve been on the receiving end of a few unenthusiastic blowjobs in my life and there’s nothing to like about that.”
Allison stood up and moved behind Emmett. She dropped to her knees and grabbed his caged cock. “He’s dripping precum,” she said. “My little cocksucker is dripping wet.”
Derek laughed. “How does it make you feel to know that your husband loves sucking dick so much?”
Emmett wanted to protest. He wanted to tell them that he was dripping because he’d been denied an orgasm for three weeks. He wanted to tell them that it wasn’t the act of sucking dick that turned him on, but he wasn’t entirely sure about that. It was the humiliation of it that turned him on, but it was all the same damn thing, so arguing that they were wrong seemed foolish. He had a cock in his mouth. He was doing everything he could to make it feel good. He was a cocksucker. There was no question about it.
Emmett felt the warmth of Allison’s breath against his bare ass. A moment later her lips pressed against his flesh. He sucked cock as she planted soft, sensual kisses over his ass cheeks. Her lips moved closer to his crack and he felt a pleasing tingling sensation spread from his backside. Allison spread his cheeks with her fingers and her lips moved even closer to his asshole. It was soft and sensual and Emmett couldn’t help but moan around the big dick in his mouth. For some reason the idea of receiving a rimjob didn’t feel anywhere near as threatening as her finger penetrating him.
Allison pulled away before she reached his asshole, though. Emmett felt a surprising sense of disappointment, which was quickly followed by confusion. Why was he so against being fingered anally and so excited about being rimmed?
“Derek, would you stand up for me?” Allison asked.
Emmett pulled off the other man’s cock and watched him stand up. He couldn’t help but feel just a touch of awe at the muscular, naked body in front of him. It made perfect sense that Allison would find such enjoyment in fucking him. He was a near perfect example of a man.
“Come here,” Allison said.
Derek smiled and stepped towards Allison, who remained on her knees. She showered the plump head of his cock in soft, sensual kisses and jealousy rushed through Emmett’s body and left his dick throbbing in its cage.
“Turn around,” Allison said. Derek spun around and she reached up, spread his ass cheeks, and looked at Emmett. “You wanted me to eat your ass, didn’t you?”
Emmett nodded.
“I can make you feel things you’ve never felt before, Emmett. You just have to accept that I’m in control – total control – and surrender to me. When you do, a whole new world will open up for you. We both know you love being my cuckold, and I’m certain you’ll love wherever I take you next. You just have to surrender to me,” Allison said.
She turned back to Derek and pressed her face between his muscular ass cheeks. He unleashed a deeply-satisfied moan as Emmett watched his wife give another man a rimjob. He found it oddly thrilling to see Allison offer someone else that particular pleasure and again he felt a little jealous that Derek was getting to enjoy something that Emmett craved.
“Emmett, offer Derek your mouth,” Allison said when she came up for air. “Let him fuck your face.”
Emmett crawled in front of Derek and opened his mouth. A moment later the other man’s big cock was on his tongue. He sealed his lips around it and let Derek fuck his face. He gagged, he spit up a few times, and he choked pretty hard when Derek got aggressive, but he stayed right there on his knees and he took it. He took it because his wife had ordered it. He surrendered to her desire and he thought about what would happen if he gave in to her other desire. Could he get over the numerous unpleasant feelings that came up at the idea of being anally penetrated? Could he surrender and let Allison take him wherever she wanted to go?
“Fucking hell, I think this might be the best night of my life,” Derek said.
Allison laughed. “Yeah? Have you ever gotten your dick sucked and your ass eaten at the same time?”
“No way,” Derek said. “That’s why this is so fucking unbelievable.”
“Are you ready to fuck me?” Allison asked.
“I’m ready whenever you are,” Derek said.
“And will you pound me hard, Derek?” she asked.
“You know I will,” Derek said.
“Will you pound me until it hurts?” she asked.
It wasn’t the first time Emmett had heard his wife ask for that particular pleasure with Derek. Every so often she seemed to crave a particularly hard fucking and his muscular body was capable of delivering that kind of pleasure.
“I wouldn’t mind getting my ass eaten while I fuck you,” Derek said.
Allison crawled around Derek and pulled Emmett’s mouth from her playmate’s cock. “Will you do that for me? Will you eat Derek’s ass while he fucks your wife?”
Emmett nodded. Allison kissed him and pushed her tongue into his mouth. It wasn’t lost on Emmett that she’d just been eating Derek’s ass and was now sharing that with him. His cock throbbed in its cage, making him wonder if Allison had a better understanding of what Emmett wanted than he did.
She smiled at him, stood, and got on her knees on the couch. “Take me from behind,” she said. “Fuck me as hard as you can.”
Derek stepped closer and slipped his cock into her pussy. “Can I pull your hair?” he asked.
“You can,” she replied.
Derek looked over his shoulder at Emmett and said, “It’s time to put that tongue to work, cuckold. Eat my ass while I fuck your wife.”
Emmett crawled forward and put his tongue to work. Derek’s deep thrusts made it hard for to keep continuous contact with his asshole, but Emmett did what he could to give a good rimjob. His dick throbbed in its cage the entire time. It felt nasty and humiliating to eat the ass of the man fucking his wife, but that turned him on. Emmett still didn’t feel as though letting Allison finger or fuck his ass would be a turn on, but he was a little bit closer to letting her do it anyway. Maybe the key to a deeper kind of pleasure was surrendering like she wanted him to. Maybe Allison was right.
