The Willing Cuckold by Femdom Fred

Author:Femdom Fred
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2022-03-19T04:00:00+00:00

Oh, I almost forgot,’ Linda began as she sat on her dressing table stool with her sissy maid husband draped across her knee awaiting a spanking with her slipper for interrupting her earlier, before her nap. ‘I’ve ordered you a really special present, you’re going to love it! It’s called a Stomping Stage. It’s basically a wooden tray that fits over your groin as you lie flat on the floor. It has leather wrist cuffs on each vertical support sides and a hole through the flat top to allow your little cocklet to poke through. I was reading about them and apparently ladies in female led relationships like ours use them to give their husbands relief by standing on their naughty cocks and rubbing with the sole of their shoe until the inevitable happens. Doesn’t that sound amazing? It means that all your future orgasms, as well as dwindling in frequency, will be under my foot. How’s that for domination my little pipsqueak?’

‘I’m not sure Mistress,’ pipsqueak mumbled, dreading the thought. He’d already lost the prospect of ever being inside his gorgeous wife again, now she was suggesting never using her beautiful hands on him either. It was humiliating, degrading, frustrating and cruel. Which was, of course, why she was so excited about doing it.

‘Well, I am, I’m very sure. A few rubs of the sole of one of my shoes while I stand looking down at your desperate, pleading little face then you’ll be ready and I’ll be deciding whether to lift my foot and ruin your orgasm or stamp down harder and block it. I think it’s marvellous, I can’t wait to try it! Sadly though, because you are such a useless maid who can’t do a little bit of housework properly or avoid shouting her mouth off when her Mistress is talking, it’s going to be some time before I have the opportunity, isn’t it pipsqueak?’

‘Yes Mistress.’

‘Now, what did I say? A dozen for interrupting me and another dozen for not getting the ironing perfect on the folds of my pleated skirt. So, twenty-four to come. Are you ready pipsqueak?’

‘Yes Mistress,’ pipsqueak replied as he screwed his eyes shut and tensed for the first swat of his wife’s heavy Ugg slipper.

‘Ooops,’ Linda paused. ‘I forgot about the hairgrip I found on the floor. You didn’t remind me about that did you?’

‘No,’ pipsqueak thought. ‘Because it wasn’t on the fucking floor until you deliberately dropped it there!’ But all that came out was, ‘Sorry Mistress, I forgot.’

‘Right, well that’s another dozen for the hairgrip and twelve more for not reminding me. It looks like you are going to be going to bed in your little cupboard tonight with a very sore bottom. You’d better count them out loud dear, and don’t forget to thank me sincerely for each one, otherwise you’ll earn even more punishment and we’ll be here all night.’

‘Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress.’ CRACK! ‘Aagghh! One Mistress, thank you Mistress!’

‘Good gurl,’ Linda smiled, warming to her task.

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