Yesterday I decided to go see a leather sectional I saw on a website. Traffic was not bad since it was Sunday, but my cuckold was driving somewhat recklessly. I hate that. He was using his navigation system which is annoying too. Everything here is located by just getting on a major road and turning right or left. Nothing that is deserving of a tricked out navigation system.

Although he did exercise patience while we were in the furniture store, he was acting bitchy the minute we stepped out of the store. He threw a mini rant in the parking lot. I said something about checking out a mega mall, and he said, “What if we get lost?”. (As in lost in the mall. He has no sense of direction). I told him he was always so fearful. This was the statement that pissed him off.

He proceeded to tell me, “You can make me in to a cuckold. Tell me that I have a little dick, but if you ever want me to stop having you in my life, then tell me I am afraid of something. This is who I am as a man, and I will do whatever you want and tell me, but I am not afraid of anything!” Oooops. I guess I touched a nerve. I just let him finish his rant, and then we were on our way to eat.

Of course he had to use his navigation system, even though we were surrounded by a kajillion restaurants. He choose a nearby restaurant on his little system. Plugged the information in the GPS which was obnoxious since it told him the place was fifty meters away. I expressed my opinion about it being stupid, but he told me that he listened to his car and not me. So he plugged it in, and his car said, “You have arrived before we moved.” I guess the car thought he was being silly too, and he did not need directions for 50 meters either.

So then he proceeded to follow the arrows on the system to the adjacent parking lot. Only it quickly said we had passed it. I looked around, and it was not located in that plaza and suggested we eat at another restaurant. Cuckboy insisted the was going to listen to his car. He made a circle, and followed the arrows which lead him back to the furniture store. I was close to busting out in laughter.

I told him to try behind the plaza, but he insisted on listening to his car which was so passive aggressive toward me. So his car told him that he had arrived again, but there was not a restaurant. Then he decided to try behind the plaza, but it was not there, and the car said we had arrived again. Obviously the restaurant information was incorrect, but he insisted on following his car’s GPS. So this time he followed the car back to the furniture store, and headed toward the dumpsters. I told him to pick another restaurant, so he did.

The menu tells you which direction and how far it is located. It said south and less than 1 mile. Instead of just driving in that direction, he placed the information in the navigation system. The car said, “Fifty yards!”. I started to howl and laugh. He was so pissed. He said that I was not familiar with GPS, and that the fifty yards was just to make a U Turn. Indeed he was right. I was in the dark about GPS. We went fifty yards to turn around, then we went two blocks in the opposite direction to arrive at the restaurant. No wonder he is fearful of getting lost. He has every reason to worry about getting lost.

After we ate, we needed to get on a ramp which I pointed out, but he insisted on listening to the car, only the car did not tell him in time. We just needed to listen to car as it told us to make the next legal U Turn. LMAO

So where are my cuckold shopping tips? Here they are:

1. Never let your cuckold cum for at least four days before a major shopping trip. He will be worked up, but will not pull any of the crap I stated about my Sunday shopping trip.

2. Drive yourself. Make your cuckold sit in the chick seat!

3. If you have a well trained cuckold that follows your instructions, be careful of a navigation system with a female voice. He will follow her voice no matter how ridiculous. He will justify not listening to you so he can make use of his expensive gadget. If he must drive, remind him that the navigation system is not a female and therefore does not have all the answers. It is artificial intelligence: Not substitute for a real woman’s intelligence, and should only be used as an aide for the feeble. Not as a substitute for thinking or relying on your Cuckoldress for assistance.

4. Let him pull a navigation fiasco on occasion, so that you may laugh at the time about it, later blog about it, and share it with your next date. This will allow your cuckold feel in control for a bit, and you may use it against him in the future.

5. If you decide to buy the sectional, make sure on the way home that you delegate responsibilities to your cuckold. Make sure he moves the other sofa to the new location, cleans the day of delivery, and takes time to accept the delivery so that you will not have to do anything.

Remember Cuckoldresses: You can be right all the time, or you can be happy. Some times it is OK to let your cuckold to rediscover the location of his balls. It makes it fun to grab em back from him.

Remember Cuckolds: It is OK to try to get your balls back. Just remember it will be temporary:)

For all of you guys that are not cuckolds: I know that previously your “manhood” did not allow you to ever ask for directions, but just because you have GPS navigation does not mean your “manhood” is any less funny to women.

I just bought the CB-2000 for my cuckold. It was the equivalent of when a man sends flowers to a woman. It was an “I’m sorry” gift. We had a little incident where his chastity device ended up being smashed by a hammer. lol

Do not worry. No cuckolds were injured in that accidental smashing. Anyway here is a picture of what he saw when he came home today. He was so excited.

I know lots of the cuckolds I talk with fantasize about getting metal devices soldered on their little pricks. I would seriously consider not doing that, unless you never need to get thru security at an airport, enter a courthouse, or a public school. You will have issues:)

Sometimes I wonder how these chastity devices will handle airbags in case of a car crash. hmmmm I do not know. I do not have all the answers. I just try to take precautions to avoid humiliation of being with a “beeping” cuckold in public.

Do you want to call and speak with a Cuckoldress on the phone? Today is your lucky day since I take calls on Niteflirt, and if you are new to Niteflirt the first three minutes are free. It is quick to sign up, and you decide if you want to add more money to keep talking or not. Easy as 1-2-3:

1. Sign up. Just click on my call button and it will take you to register.

2. Hit my purple call button if I am available. (It will say “Away” if I am not taking calls.) Or choose from 1000′s of other members on Niteflirt. Niteflirt makes surfing easy since you can choose by category, price, and even see feedback:) Remember your first three minutes are free though. You will be prompted to add money after three minutes. If you do not wish to continue, simply hang up. ( I know you will not though.)

3. Niteflirt places the call. You will not have the speaker’s number, and they will not have your’s. So it is discreet. Call now, you pervy boy:)

1-800-TO-FLIRT, extension 0350864 Phone only listing.

1-800-TO-FLIRT, extension 0326651 Phone and Cam Line.

No Yahoo messenger, Eyeballchat or other bs programs needed unless if you wanna get on cam, or you can click here to see me on my streaming cam.

Download Eyeballchat.
Download Yahoo Messenger.

Previous Sections: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6

When they started fucking Amanda was going crazy, and when I saw his big cock go inside of her and how she reacted to it was amazing. I knew at that moment that she had definitely faked orgasms with me in the past. I never had seen her that way with me in bed. She just kept cumming and cumming, and both of them kept looking at me and saying things to me while they fucked. After about two hours of fucking she gave him a kiss, and she told him that she would call him soon. I was going crazy. I could not believe what just happened, and how excited I was. When he finally left, she came over to me and kissed me.

She told me that she loved it, and that she was going to let me fuck her now. She laid me in bed and took off my CB-2000. My dick was so hard, and just by being free I almost felt like I was going to cum. She got down beside me, and ordered me to get on top. I guided my little dick inside her. I fucked that wet pussy at last, only I came in 5 seconds. It was so intense. I never had an orgasm like that in my life. I felt bad since I came so soon, but she reassured me that it was better that way since I am not able to make her cum anyways.

From that day forward, she went out with guys while I stayed at home. After a few weeks, she would alternate between going out alone and bringing guys home. Two other things would be a constant as well: I was always in chastity, and I could never have the chance to fuck her until after she was satisfied. She demanded that I lick her pussy more. I did it everyday for hours, and I had to pamper her and treat her like a queen. I loved being her cuckold.

One day while we were in bed, she told me that she wanted to take this to a new level. She told me that she was making a lot of money doing webcam on the computer, and that she wanted to make a cuckold website. Amanda wanted to expose me to the world for everyone to see. I could not agree to it. I loved being her cuckold and I loved our new relationship, but I just could not bring myself to doing something like that. I pleaded with her but she became angry, and told me if I did not do as she said that she would leave me. Even though I was in chastity and was up to doing anything she wanted me to do, I couldn’t bring myself to be out there for the whole world to see. Despite the fact that all her boyfriends and girlfriends knew about what was going on, I just could not bring myself to do it. She was asking way too much. To make a really long story short, she left me like she said she would.

Amanda got her own place, and I did not hear from her. I decided to pick up where I was before I ever met her. To go back to the time before I even knew what cuckolding was. I started dating again, but the cuckold fantasies and the need for humiliation, that I learned to love, was just too much. I realized that I was not the same person I used to be, and that I was now a cuckold.

I contacted Amanda a couple of months later, and I begged for her to move back with me. I agreed I would do the cuckold site she wanted. She told me that we were not going to live together ever again since she enjoyed having her own place, and she was having too much fun being on her own. After weeks of pleading with her and agreeing to do the site, she agreed to take me back as her cuckold. She told me that we were going to start the site as soon as possible. She even made me sign over model releases for all the private pictures and videos we had. Most of these are still in her vault. She refers to them as our vintage pictures and videos. I do not have control over any of this.

To all of you that are reading this story I just want to say that I know it is a very long story, and that I’m not the best writer in the world. This is however the true story of how I became a cuckold, and how Amanda made me who I am…..besides she told me to write it.

Written By:

Tony Obeys

Previous Sections: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, and Part 5

Amanda really got off on humiliation and sissification, and she spent a lot of days at home getting me ready and getting me to like everything she wanted. She started to fuck my ass more with dildos, and I started to like it since it was the only pleasure I was able to get. She told me that I had a pussy instead of a dick since it was so small, and that it was more of a clit. One night we had a conversation, and she explained to me that if I was going to be her cuckold that it wouldn’t just be our little secret. She wanted to tell everyone about our relationship. I hesitated, but I was so horny that I agreed. The thought of it got me really excited.

She started taking me out with her to buy me panties. She would tell the girls working there that it was really for me. The first time she did that, I was very embarrassed that I just wanted to run and hide. It was so humiliating. The saleswoman looked at me and smiled. It was so intense that I almost came in my pants! I had not cum for over a week. It was weird feeling embarrassed and turned on at the same time. She told all her friends all about me, and they all teased me about it and laughed. I liked all the attention. I knew that I totally lost all my pride, but I didn’t care. I loved every minute of it.

I know now I was the person that she really wanted me to be, and I was glad she was happy. I was hornier than I had ever been before in my life. Eventually the day came that she wanted to find herself a real man, and possibly a boyfriend for her to fuck on a regular basis. We went out to a club, and I sat by myself while she flirted with some guys and finally picked one up. They both walked over to me, and Amanda told me that it was time to go home. I still remember how he was looking at me. He had the look like I have your girl now, and I’m going to make her cum like you will never be able to do. He was a really tall black guy, and I could tell that he had a really big dick because there was a big bulge in his pants. When we got home, we went into the bedroom and she introduced me to him. I told him that I was her cuckold boyfriend, and that I had a very small dick and that she needed a real man to fuck her cause I wasn’t able to do it.

Of course he had no problem doing his part, and he helped her to humiliate me. Amanda loves to humiliate me. I think she gets off on that more than I will ever know. He got undressed. He had a huge cock that had to be at least 10 inches and very thick. I was in the corner and was made to strip down and watch them. This was finally happening for real. To see this guy’s cock that is much bigger than me going inside my girlfriend’s pussy was just too much. I almost came inside my chastity device. I felt jealous, humiliated and excited all at the same time.

Catch up on the story here: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, and Part 4.

She explained to me in a very sweet voice that it was not fair that she was not able to cum and I was, and that now I would see how it feels to be frustrated all the time. I had never been in chastity, and I was used to cumming at least 3 times a day. I could not imagine wearing this thing and not being able to touch my dick at all. She said she would take it off at night and that we could play. If I did not make her cum that I was not going to cum either, and the chastity belt would go back on my little dick. Every night she would have me on the verge of cumming, and she would tell me to stop. She would grab my balls tight to make it go limp, then slap the device back on. I became so horny that I felt like I was going insane. It had been a few days that I didn’t cum, and I was willing to do anything to have an orgasm. Amanda started to take advantage of the situation.

I gave her massages, bathed her, shaved her pussy, brushed her hair etc. I could tell that I was becoming what she wanted, and she loved it. After I was in chastity for awhile, and being teased every night, I saw her like a goddess. I just wanted to touch her, or have her touch me. It was so fucking intense! I was being brainwashed. Everything she said became a sexual thing to me. My thinking had changed. The simple act of massaging her, Amanda touching my face, or cleaning the house started to become sexual. She seemed to be very happy with the results: the new me. Then she took it to a new level.

At night she would start playing with my dick, she would tell me that it was ok that I was small and that sometimes in a relationship the other person needs to go out, and get what they need if they are not getting it at home. Amanda told me that I had to deal with the fact that I wasn’t a real man, and that she needed to find herself a lover with a big dick to satisfy her. She humiliated me a lot about my size and told me that I was more like a girl, and that I would have to accept that and be more of a girlfriend to her. I began to take this all in, and I started to like it. I was so horny that I couldn’t think straight. Everything she said was like this brand new fantasy that was being embedded in me head. I noticed that when she talked about it and played with my dick that she would start play with herself and cum really good. I could tell that this was turning her on a lot, and that this was really what she wanted.

After a week of being in chastity, I was ready to explode. When she would touch my dick I would almost cum instantly. She did some research on the computer, and had me look at some cuckold forums and sites of that nature. I was completely turned on by it now, and I was ready to do anything she asked. My only goal was to make her happy so she would let me cum. She started humiliating me more, and bought me panties to wear around the house. She would make me do all the housework, and care for her every need. I began begging her to cuckold me, and I would do whatever she saw fit. I was hers.

Catch up on the story here: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3.

At this time I was working a lot, and she seemed to be home more often. I would come home and she was always on the computer using the webcam and talking to guys. I was jealous that she was doing it so much, but it was better then her going out like she had previously. I had developed a complex with my size at that time, and was nervous that she would start going out again. I did like her coming home and having sex with me, but I confused about what was going on with our relationship. After a few months, she decided to try doing some shows on the computer using her webcam. She had so many guys interested in camming with her. It was a success. She was pulling in a lot of money, and I noticed her enjoying herself with some of the guys a little too much for me.

Then she decided to make an amateur website, and I thought it was a great idea. She told me we could make some movies together and make some money. I loved the idea. This would improve our sex life. Plus we would be filming everything. We ended up making a few movies and talking about the site more than anything. I would get camera shy, and wasn’t able to get hard. She would get furious, and told me that I was not man enough to do the site.and that my dick was looking “way to small” on cam, and that if we were going to continue the shoots that she would have to find another guy to take my place. I was devastated, and we began fighting all the time. Finally we came to an agreement. She told me she was not interested in doing the website anymore, and that she was just going to do shows on the computer and that was it. I was relieved that she didn’t go thru with it, and did not find herself another guy. At the same time I was feeling inferior, and feeling like I wasn’t big enough to satisfy her, and the fact that I wasn’t able to get hard on cam sometimes made me feel less like a man. Amanda noticed my response, and I guess she took advantage of the situation. She was very sweet to me but I was aware that she knew of my weakness and I guess that’s when it all really started to develop.

Amanda kept working from home, but she started going out a lot more. She picked up the old routine of staying out late, would get me hard when I was sleeping and start fucking me. She would be so excited, her pussy would be soaking wet and she would fuck me really good. I thought she might be cheating on me, but I was afraid to ask. She would get mad if I asked her, so I didn’t. I kept thinking about her fucking someone with a much bigger dick then me, and I imagined how he was able to make her cum. Something I was not capable of doing. The thought of it made me really excited. Knowing that your girl is with another man and you can not do anything about it.

I eventually confronted her about going out so much, and I told her my suspicions about her cheating. She agreed that she would stay home as long as I got better at sex, and made her cum like a real man. I could tell she resented the proposal, and was frustrated. She agreed to give it a try anyway. She was not happy, and we argued a lot. One night we were having sex, she got very angry and told me that if I wasn’t able to make her cum that she would have to find someone that could. She left the room. I was shocked I got up from the bed a few minutes later to talk to her. and I found her in the couch masturbating. I just stood there and watched her play with herself until she made herself cum. When she was done, I came inside the room and I was crying. I felt helpless. We had a long conversation that night, and she ended up giving me a month to get better making her cum, or she was going to find a lover.

I started buying books about sex, and read everything I could get my hands on. I knew that I had a month, and wanted to make her happy. The response I got from my new techniques was her just laying there. She was bored, and she told me she was not going to fake anymore. I could tell she loved me despite this since she was sweet and patient with me. I soon realized that I was not cutting it. After a few weeks, Amanda called me at work and told me she had a surprise for me. I rushed home, and she told me commanded me to strip down and get on the bed. She blind folded me. I heard her open a package or something. She then grabbed my cock, and started to put something on it. It felt weird and I had no idea what it was. When she took my blindfold off, I looked down and saw it was a chastity device. She was smiling, and looked very satisfied. I asked her what was going on, and she caressed me and told me she loved me. I could tell she was up to something.

Click here if you missed Part 1. Click here for Part 2.

She started going out every night after work and coming home very late. I started cleaning, cooking, washing clothes, and everything that had to be done at home. I figured if everything was done at home that she would want to come home more. I was wrong. Even when I had dinner ready for her, she would tell me that she was going to go out for a drink for a little while. She would end up staying out all night. I started to feel very submissive and didn’t know how to react to it. I had never had these feeling before, and it was driving me crazy. I started to isolate myself from friends. I had and was completely devoted to what was going on between us. After a few weeks I knew that I wasn’t able to control her, and that I would have to just give in to her. I would go to bed alone at night and think about what she was doing. I was so jealous. I kept thinking about her getting fucked while I stayed at home and cleaned. The thought of her taking someone’s cock inside of her drove me crazy and the thought of her cheating on me even more.

I noticed that I was changing. I was no longer that person in control of things anymore. I knew what was going on, but I wasn’t able to get away from it. I was totally submissive to her, and I couldn’t do anything about it. Some nights when she would get home late at night I would be angry and upset, and I would try to confront her about it. She had a way of making it my fault for having an issue with it, and in the end I would be the one apologizing to her for bringing it up. She would make me promise that I would not do it again. I learned to just deal with it and accept it.

I continued cleaning and having things ready for her for the next day, and simply go to bed when she was out. That’s when I started getting rewards. I noticed that when I cleaned the house and went to bed, she would come home and fuck me. The build up was really intense, and I think this is how she started to train me. I would be sound asleep when she got home. She would come to the bedroom take her clothes off quietly, and get me hard and fucked me. This was very intense for me since I would go to sleep thinking of her being out and fucking other men, and next thing I know she wakes me up and starts to fuck me. On those nights that she would wake me up, I kept thinking about whom she fucked and that I was getting sloppy seconds. I did not tell her but it started to turn me on.

I know now that this was all her part of the plan. She wanted me to see her going out as a good thing. Every time she went out, and I cleaned the house, I would get sex. This started to turn me on a lot. I was insanely jealous and turned on by it all at the same time, and I didn’t know how to deal with it. After a few months she quit her job, and she stopped going out as much. I saw this as an opportunity to get this relationship back to how it was in the beginning, but it did not quite go that way. She was starting to get frustrated with me in the bedroom. Some times while we were having sex, she would just tell me to stop. She would just roll over, and not want to have sex. This became a huge concern of mine. She told me that I wasn’t concentrating enough on her, and that I would have to work on it a bit.

One day while we were having a huge argument she came out and told me I had a little dick, and that she had always faked orgasms with me. I was naturally offended and sought to protect myself. I told her she was lying, and that I had made her cum plenty of times when we were dating each other. She started to laugh at my response, and told me that she had faked and that I never made her cum. I felt extremely embarrassed and humiliated. I never had a woman say that to me, and I scrambled to protect my ego. I told her that I could take her to bed and prove it to her. She laughed and agreed to let me try. She positioned herself on the bed, and told me to go ahead and put it inside of her. I got on top of her and put it in her, and I started fucking her as hard as I could. She just laid there and laughed at me. I was devastated. How could this happen? I broke down, and started to cry. All my thoughts of her going out and cheating on me all came back to me, and I was helpless. All I knew was that I loved her, and I did not want to lose her. I did not even feel like I was even a real man. When Amanda saw how upset I became, she instantly became really sweet to me. She told me it was ok, and that we could work on it. Amanda can be the sweetest and most loving girl when she wants to be. She assured me that everything would be ok, and that I would just have to give in and let her take care of it.

Click here if you missed Part 1

After that night, I was addicted to her. I never had experienced being with someone dominant. I had never given it much thought, but all I knew was that I had to have her, so I went for it. Amanda was like no other woman I met before she was smart, attractive, very sexual, and dominant. We went out for a year, and I totally fell in love with her. Even though I knew she was dominant, she never pressed it much. It was just how she acted in and out of bed, but I never saw it for what it really was. I never thought it would turn out the way it did. We had great sex for several hours everyday. I thought she couldn’t get enough of me. Now that I look back I think she had things all planned out.

I had been trying to get her to move in with me for a long time. The day it happened I was happy and relieved, that she finally said yes. That is the same day that things started to change. I started to notice that she didn’t want to have sex as much as before, and it concerned me. We had always been on each other when we were together, and we would have sex for hours. She was working a lot at that time, so I figured she was just tired.

After our first week together, she started to stay at work later and later. One night she didn’t come home to 3:00 am. By the time she showed up, I was very angry. I thought for sure that something bad had happened. She had always called me on the other nights, and told me what her plans were. That night when she got home in the morning, and I saw everything was fine, I knew something was up so I confronted her. She told me she went out with a few coworkers for a drink. I was furious. I thought for sure she had cheated on me since it was not like her to call, or tell me what she was up to that night. We had a huge fight. That is when she started to get very dominant with me outside the bedroom. This was all new to me. I had not seen her like this. She told me that she would go out whenever she wanted, and that I would just have to deal with it. Amanda assured me that she was not cheating. I was devastated and felt powerless. I was so in love with her. I didn’t want to lose her, so I decided to give accept her demands.

I do not mind writing, but I despise long writing tasks. I wanted to share with all you little cuckolds the story of how tranformed a little pathetic man in to being my cuckold, so I had him write it:) It is 8 and 1/2 pages. All written by my little cuckold, Tony. I think I should warn you that this is his account of how it all went down. I did not write any of this. I agree with this story for the most part, or I would have him correct the mistakes, but it is from his point of view. At times I think he is being to kind in how he portrays me as a sweet girl since I am known for having a very greedy and demanding personality, but at other times I think I was nicer than he portray me:) Hope you enjoy it.

How Tony Became My Cuckold: Part 1

I had an enormous ego before I met Amanda. When I started dating girls in high school, I cheated on them all. I was self centered. It was important for me to get “my way” with them. I always had additional girls on the side to insure that I would always get pussy. I did not have any regard for their feelings. At the age of twenty one I started to get into swinging, and considered myself to be a stud. I guess what goes around, comes around. I definitely got mine. This is my story.

Amanda found me thru a personal ad I had placed on the internet. The ad stated: Swinger looking for a partner that is open minded and looking to be in the same lifestyle. A few days after I posted the ad, Amanda replied and told me she was interested in getting to know me, and maybe getting into the lifestyle with me. When I received her picture I was really excited, since she was sexy, and I immediately contacted her. We talked on the phone for a few days, and then we finally met.

We met at a local restaurant one night, and we talked for a long time. She had a great personality and was really hot. I can still remember how I kept looking at her, and I couldn’t wait to fuck her. I could tell she would be a really good fuck. I just wanted to get her in bed. We flirted a lot, and I could tell she was into me too. When we left the restaurant I started kissing her in the parking lot by her car. I got my hand down the front of her pants, and I started to finger her pussy. It was soooooo wet, and it gave an instant hard on. After setting up plans to meet at a hotel the next day, we called it a night and went our separate ways.

I was very horny when we met at the hotel the following day. I laid her on the bed, and I started to kiss her and taking her cloths off. I could tell she wanted it really bad. Her pussy was soaking wet. Immediately she started to take control. I wasn’t used to that since most of my previous girlfriends were submissive. I always had the dominant role, but I could tell she was different so I went along with it. She pinned me down on the bed and began taking my clothes off. When she got my shorts off, she looked at it, looked back at me, and then smiled. I wasn’t sure what she meant by that smile, but I didn’t give it any thought. She started to suck my cock and, without any warning, she stuck a finger in my ass! I was totally shocked. I never had anything “up there”, and I was very tight. She fingered me for a long time while she sucked me. It started to feel really good. That night we fucked for hours. It was very intense. I knew from that night that she was dominant, and I loved it. I could never have been prepared for what was in store for me. No way could I have foreseen what was to come.

Stay tuned for the rest of the my cuckold’s story. You can also subscribe to this cuckold blog if that works for you:)