u/silas9s

She’s a former gymnast and dancer, fake D tits. I'm 6'3" and muscular. Not the typical couple that would end up in a cucking dynamic, but I know it happens sometimes.

We had no plans to explore this lifestyle until my girl's best friend kept pushing her to watch more porn and try out new things.

Long story short is that my girl talked about it during foreplay and in bed, like a lot. Stroking my cock and whispering things in my ear like, "what if you had to watch another man inside this tight, smooth, pink little pussy? What if an older man put me in my place, baby?"

It drove me wild, triggered something in me and I started looking up cucking and bulls online. She didn't know I was doing this.

I found a bull through fetlife about an hour away from us in Georgia who described himself as expert in emotional domination, mental bondage, and total power exchange(TPE).

His pictures showed he had a 9.5" dick. He was 5'7", not very athletic, 53 years old.

Seeing such a short older guy embrace being a bully, and being so hung, triggered something in me that went back to hating the bullies who were mean for no reason. And then it triggered this cuck fantasy of seeing my girl submit to him.

I set it up for him to meet us on our big date night a week from then. He instructed me to get her nails and hair done, waxed, and a few different outfits for her to change into for him. Also that we couldn't be intimate for the week leading up to the date.

When she tried to be intimate that night, I told her I wanted us to wait for our special date the next Friday. We've done that before so she loved the idea.

The tension was building all week. I sent her to get pampered, ordered the lingerie and new heels for her, got her hair done, a Brazilian wax.

The morning of the big night, I woke up so nervous, I was shaking from adrenaline. She was concerned but smiling and kissing me, telling me all the things she was going to do to me.

I didn't relax the rest of the day and I was a mess at dinner, stuttering and trying to calm myself down. As we waited for the bill, she sat beside me and whispered in my ear, licked my neck, told me how smooth and wet her pussy was for me.

I had to tell her what was going on since the bull was due to show up shortly. I told her I had a surprise for her, and then asked her how she'd feel if we explored a fantasy she'd talked about.

She was still smiling but confused. I said, "what if I don't get to enjoy that perfect pussy tonight?" She was still confused and stopped kissing my neck.

"There's someone I want you to meet," I told her. About a minute later, he walked up to our table. My heart sank and I almost fainted from the adrenaline dump. She looked up at him and then back at me, not knowing what was going on.

He spoke to me first, told me to introduce him. I stuttered and said, "This is a gentleman I think you'd like, sweetie, his name is Clarence." He put his hand under her chin and lifted so he could look straight down at her as he said, "oh that is a pretty fucking face..."

My heart was racing like crazy. He kept looking at her but spoke to me saying, "Nick, let Chelsea hear you call me sir."

I stuttered and said, "yes, sir." Her mouth fell open and she spun around to look at me. He put his hands on her shoulders saying, "such an elegant slut," then telling me, "Good boy, now tell her you want nothing more than for her to see my huge cock in your suite."

I stuttered again saying, "Sweetie, I would really like you to see his cock in our room."

He grabbed her hand to help her up from the table saying, "let's get going. Lead the way, Nick."

Standing up, she was a couple inches taller than him in her heels. Seeing a short older guy leading my girl away was intense for me and I could barely think straight.

When we got to the hotel room, he rubbed her arm and softened his voice to speak to her saying, "I know this must be overwhelming for you, so let's take it slow. You love Nick, he's a big strong man who protects you, yes?" and she nodded.

He kept his eyes on her, rubbing her shoulder, and said to me, "Nick, sit on the floor beside me and tell me you absolutely don't want to enjoy Chelsea's pussy tonight."

I sat on the floor beside him and said, "Sir, I don't want to enjoy her pussy tonight."

"Say you would be so grateful to see her enjoy my cock instead," so I said it.

She was shocked seeing me like that. He asked, "how does that feel, Chelsea, watching that?" but she was quiet.

He then pulled his cock out, half hard and it was massive.

"Nick, tell your sweet girl to wrap her hand around my cock. Address me as sir," he said.

I did as he asked and he guided her hand to grab his cock. I nearly fainted. He was squeezing her tits at this point saying, "oh it's just too easy. So pretty, so pathetic."

The guy took pre-workout or something before meeting us because he went 3 long rounds with her over the next 4 hours, spent the night, and completely controlled our relationship.

I had no idea this kink was so intense, and the effects it had on our relationship was massive.

She's very attractive, ex dancer and gymnast - the kind of girl that gets hit on constantly, not the type to get rejected ever. I'm 6'3" and athletic, she's 5'6"

A little context though, she has major daddy issues, and not the cute kind, with abandonment trauma.

She's beautiful and smart but the self-esteem has always been a soft spot.

I deal with very similar issues that we've worked on in therapy over the years.

But a few months ago, her friend started pushing her to smoke some weed for her anxiety, which let her inhibitions down, and she started wanting to watch porn during our foreplay.

This turned into dirty talk, and her enjoying the bigger cock domination porn. Her dirty talk turned into her whispering in my ear during sex, "could you imagine another man enjoy my tight, warm pussy? The pussy that belongs all to you?"

It drove me fucking wild. She never asked me to pursue it, but I was obsessed and started researching bulls on a throwaway Reddit account and then finding FetLife.

Fast forward and I'm talking to an older bull with a lot of experience. He described himself as an "emotional sadist" who specialized in cucking. I brought it up to her and she agreed to try it.

He instructed us to get her nails done, Brazilian wax, hair done, 2 specific lingerie sets, new heels, and an Airbnb local to us. And told us zero intimacy for the week leading up to the date. He wanted her focused on him, and he wanted me to be blue balled.

We were nervous as hell the whole week leading up to it. I'd regularly have anxiety so bad my hands would be shaking while I was talking to her or driving her around to her appointments.

When we woke up on the day of the date, she was extra clingy and wanted to stay in bed. She spoke quietly and asked, "what if this ruins our relationship?"

I honestly had no answer. My heart sank but I also could barely think straight after a week of no ejaculation and zero intimacy with her, along with all the texting I was doing with the bull.

While she was getting ready, his tone changed with me on texts. He said, "This isn't fun and games. My time is valuable. If your bitch doesn't perform right, I leave. If you don't show respect, I leave. If my cum isn't treated like fucking treasure, I leave. Do not get it confused, this is for my pleasure and my pleasure only. You can deal with your shit in therapy, I'm just here to take advantage of your fucked up situation."

That sent me into a subspace and starting to feel numb. She noticed I was off and tried to soothe me, but I just told her to get ready.

Once we got to the Airbnb, she was breathing hard and said she's so worried we've made a mistake. I was still half numb and could barely speak. She got anxious with me, grabbing my hand and saying, "baby, please comfort me. Can you at least tell me I'm pretty?"

So I snapped out of it and held her. We sat on the couch like that for probably 20 minutes. I could feel how hard our hearts were pounding. She also looked gorgeous in her dress, heels, and lingerie showing through the sides and straps.

The door opened and she whispered, "oh my god..."

He was a lot shorter than even his pictures showed, looked to be about 5'7" and not very muscular.

He had an intense look on his face, closing the door and walking to us.

He stood right in front of us not speaking. I stood up and awkwardly said hi.

I towered over him, he looked up at me and smiled, told me to stay right there, then he looked down at her, reached his hand down and squeezed her tits outside of her dress hard, and said, "you know what's about to happen?" She didn't say anything.

"I'm going to set the mood right now," and he looked at me as he pulled out his cock. It was massive. He said 9.5" from the pictures and it was true. Thing was monstrous, especially on his smaller frame. He started stroking it half a foot in front of her face.

"You ready to see a side of this bitch you never knew?" I could barely talk, and he followed up with, "how about this, tell your whore to open up her mouth real big and look up at me."

I stuttered and asked her to do it. She opened her mouth and looked up at him, her eyes wide. Then he said, "Nick, ask me to spit in her mouth. Ask me nicely to spit in her mouth, and then tell her to smile and swallow it."

She looked at me - I could tell we were both way in over our heads with this. I asked him to spit in her mouth and he let this this wad spit from his lips and it dropped right into her throat. She was coughing and retched a couple times. He held his hand on her chin saying, "No no, keep it in there, keep it in there."

She was trying to compose herself, and he started smiling while squeezing her tits over her dress again.

"Now smile and swallow it all done, whore." She took a second and then swallowed and coughed again.

"How long have you known me, whore?" he asked her, and she was still clearing her throat and said, "a few minutes."

"A few minutes," he said, "and you just let a complete stranger spit down your throat." He was smiling with his eyes wide at her.

He placed his hands on either side of her face saying, "so pretty, so damaged," and then told me to sit on the floor and look up at him, so I did. She looked at me until he guided her face to look at him again.

"Say this out loud, you understand?" he said looking right at her. She nodded. "Say, 'I'm about to ruin my relationship and abandon my family."

The adrenaline dump I felt left me so weak and angry, but I couldn't even think straight. She looked at me again and I couldn't even say anything. He repeated calmly, "Say it now, or I leave."

He was stroking the side of her face saying, "Come on whore, it gets easier once you say it, go ahead."

She said it. My body felt weak, I heard him say, "pathetic," before he pressed his cock into her mouth while he held her head on either side and told her to earn his cum.

That experience went on for 4 hours, the guy went 4 rounds. He guided her through the most intense subspace, to the point she craved it. Even after the session, we admitted we both felt ashamed and damaged.

We've explored it a few more times with him and one other bull. Not sure where this kink goes as it feels horrible, but the lust is overwhelming.

We've had a lot of fun with this and now another couple gets to enjoy it.

You have to video verify before meeting.

Local cuck paid for a spa day for my girl, bought her lingerie and heels, paid for our dinner, and got us a hotel suite at the beach where he watched us play.

If you're into cucking, this is a nice all-inclusive date night where you get to bully a local stud.

Couple things: he's straight and doesn't do the cleanup stuff.

DM with any questions

We had a great experience with a local cuck recently. Didn't know what to expect but her and I are both kinky and looking forward to it.

He bought my lady, Chelsea, some beautiful lingerie and sent her to the spa for nails, hair, and wax before our scheduled date.

On date night, he joined us at dinner. Seeing the way he got so shy around her, saying how stunning she looked. I sat on one side of the table, and they sat beside each other on the other.

She was loving the dynamic. She'd be a little flirty with him, smile and touch his face, ask him how attracted he was to her. Then she'd say in a soft voice, "you spent all this money pampering me. How's it feel knowing you'll be watching another man enjoy me tonight?"

He stayed nervous the whole night, having a near anxiety attack from how much adrenaline he was dealing with.

Before leaving, I walked over to her, told him to come close, I leaned over and made out with her for a long ten seconds while he was just inches away. I could hear how hard he was breathing and it was such a turn on having another man completely give up his manhood to watch another guy enjoy the girl he was obsessed with.

We went back to the hotel and I had him undress her slowly for me. Then had her sit on his lap while she gave me slow, sensual head.

We played some tease and denial games. After I finished the first time, we had him take her in the shower and wash her off, before bringing her back out to me in a new outfit for round 2.

Seeing how he got increasingly more aroused, exhausted, and almost depressed throughout the night was fascinating. Like all of his energy was drained from him and it poured into our sexual chemistry. He was in this pathetic, trance, goon state.

I was some of the hardest times I've came with her.