You remember the early days…when He first found and conquered your wife. Back then, you were always required to be present in the room while He fucked her. You were always tightly restrained with a clear view of the bed on which He took your wife. The entire time you watched them, one of His other girls would be tasked with stroking and pleasuring you with her hand, keeping you aroused and in a state of tormented ecstacy against your will as you watched Him use your wife, listened to her moaning His name, and smelled their coupling. For each session’s finale, He would put your wife on her hands and knees facing you and direct her to look into your eyes while He quickened the pace and pumped His long, thick cock into her from behind, all while grinning at you. His powerful hands would hold her hips in place like a vice as He impaled her and she received His scalding load deep inside her tightly stuffed cunt. This would always trigger her own massive orgasm and as it overwhelmed her, you would watch the ecstacy wash over her face—transporting her away from you, eyes glazed over, lost in the sensations He was overloading her with. It was always at that exact moment that His beautiful servant would expertly bring you to a mind-blowing orgasm of your own. You didn’t know it then, but you were being carefully trained. Watching Him pleasure your wife and seeing her so completely satisfied by Him taught you that you could never give her the same thing, and that she belonged body and soul to Him—until the day He was done with her. You were also being conditioned to associate your own pleasure with Him fucking and enslaving your wife. You learned to derive your sexual gratification through your wife’s animal addiction to Him. It took less than a year of these sessions, repeated multiple times per week for the result He desired to take hold permanently. Now you actually long for Him to fuck your wife and use her for His whims. Your pleasure comes from your wife pleasing Him in any and all ways He desires. He has broken you and enslaved your woman. Those early training sessions were the last time you were allowed to orgasm. Nowadays, you are rarely allowed out of your cock cage and the only orgasms you experience are ruined ones, just to drain your balls once every few months. You are also no longer allowed to be present when He fucks her. When He calls, she goes to Him, leaving you to fantasize about how He is taking her and the pleasure she’s experiencing while serving Him. Your pulse quickens and your cock strains and leaks in its cage as you imagine what He is doing with or to your wife. You no longer want to be released—you only long for the occasional texted picture of His cum pooled in your wife’s mouth just before she eagerly swallows it down…or a close-up of it leaking from her gaping, red, swollen, well-fucked pussy…or a shot of it squeezing out from and foaming around His thick cock as He buries it to the hilt in her beautifully stretched asshole. Anything that gives you a taste of how well and thoroughly He is fucking your wife.

Around you at home, your wife always wears lingerie that He bought her—because He requires her to.  He likes to torment you and keep you constantly reminded of what is His alone.

Around you at home, your wife always wears lingerie that He bought her—because He requires her to. He likes to torment you and keep you constantly reminded of what is His alone.