Be My Wife's Cuck

Don Sudan and Erin Everheart have been together long enough to know what works. He's the one holding the leash, but Erin likes snatching it now and then. When he's gone for weeks, they need someone on hand who knows exactly where he stands—so they posted for a cuck. Peter Peg looked pathetic enough to fit. Erin tells him to come over for the interview, on his knees. He walks in, drops, and stays down while they lounge above him on the couch like royalty. Don asks the questions. Experience? None, he admits. Doesn’t matter. Don explains that having a live-in cumrag means his wife stays occupied and safe. They lay out the rules quick: no eye contact unless told, clean-up duty after every fuck, and he’s always second. Once the ground rules stick, Don pulls Erin onto his lap, shoves her thong aside, and sinks in deep. Peter watches, cock caged and leaking, getting his first lesson in how a real man takes what’s his. Peter will never touch, never compete, never matter.