CUCKOLD STORIES

SUBMISSIVE MALE STORY

At Home and at Work!

Chapter 1

Maya and I had married just two weeks ago, and I was deliriously happy. Maya is

beautiful, 5' tall with a stunning 38-29-38 figure. I am 6' tall, and around 180

pounds. Both our families thought it rather a strange match, Maya being dominant

and flirty and me being shy, possessive and jealous. I didn't care though; I

loved her more than anything and could not bear to be without her.

On our return, we went straight back to work. The two of us worked together in a

small company owned by Mrs. Singh, and had an office where just the two of us

worked. I felt a little annoyed when I was told that we would have to share it

with Mrs. Singh's 21-year-old nephew Sanjay, who was to be training with us as

part of his development in the company.

Sanjay is 6'6" tall, extremely muscular and fit, and very handsome. He is also

conceited and arrogant. I found immediately that he had no intention of taking

instructions from me, and showed little interest in working. When he went to

lunch on the first day, I mentioned this to Maya.

"Yes, but he is gorgeous!" she replied. "I think it is going to be great to have

him around." It was then I had my first pang of jealousy, and feeling of

foreboding.

I turned out to be right; it was not long before he started openly flirting with

my wife and belittling me.

"What made you marry an ugly wimp like him," he asked her. "Does he have a big

cock?"

"Hardly," laughed Maya hurtfully. "They must come much bigger than what he has,

I can hardly feel it!" I could not believe my ears at her cruel words.

"I have a huge one," continued Sanjay. "I will show it to you soon!"

"I can't wait," laughed my wife.

I weakly said nothing at the time, but confronted her when we were alone.

"We were only having fun," she told me. "Besides, I wasn't going to lie. You do

have a tiny cock. I bet his is three times the size of yours."

Things quickly got worse. He continued taunting me about being inferior to him,

with my wife laughing instead of defending me, and me meekly saying nothing. He

got bolder, hugging Maya, and kissing her on the cheek, mornings and evenings

much to her delight. One morning, I felt he had gone too far telling her she had

a great ass and tits, before groping her ass.

"Don't do that Sanjay," I said, with no authority. "She is my wife."

His response to this was to put his arms around her, and grab both of her tits.

Instead of pushing him away, she stood there enjoying it and giggling like a

schoolgirl. When we got home that evening, I really lost my temper about it.

"But you didn't do anything to stop him though, did you?" she snapped back at

me. "That's because you are not a real man like him. Shall I tell you Salam? I

loved having his big strong hands mauling my tits. It felt so good compared to

your weak ways. If I want to have a little harmless fun with him, I will;

whether you like it or not!" To my shame, I said nothing.

Normally, Maya and I would go out to lunch together, but I started to get really

busy and said I had to work through. Maya was unperturbed, being happy to have

lunch with Sanjay. It was while they were out one day that I needed to go to the

stationery room. As I approached the open door, I froze. Sanjay and Maya were in

there, locked in a passionate embrace with his tongue down her throat.

 Shaking,

I ran back to the office feeling sick. They returned to the office about twenty

minutes later as though nothing had happened, and this time I could not keep

quiet.

"I saw you kissing him," I accused my wife.

"I know, I saw you," she replied with a sneer. "If you had come five minutes

later, you would have seen him fucking me!"

"I don't believe you!" I retorted, my voice breaking.

By way of reply, she smiled and raised her skirt revealing her naked pussy

oozing with Sanjay's cum. They both laughed out loud at my look of horror and

pain. I began to sob openly.

"Oh you had better get used to it, you pathetic wimp," Maya sneered. "Sanjay is

right, he does have a huge cock and knows how to use it. It has been in my mouth

and my pussy every day for the last week, and I reckon I have come sixteen times

compared to none with you. He is my man now, and I am his woman. He will fuck me

whenever he wants."

"But I love you!" I sobbed.

"Then show me," she said, putting her hands on my shoulders and pushing me to my

knees. "Suck my lover's cum out of me." As I did as she asked, I knew she had

lost all respect for me.

After that of course, they did precisely as they wished at work. Maya would kiss

Sanjay passionately as soon as we arrived for work, something she emphatically

told me I would never get again. The next day they prepared to go for lunch.

"We are going for a fuck," my wife said to me. "Would you like to watch, it is

the nearest you will get to sex with me now!" They both laughed uproariously, as

they left the office.

A few days later, after Sanjay had gone up to see his Aunt about something, Maya

turned to me.

"Sanjay is coming back with us tonight," she announced. "He wants to fuck me in

our bed."

"Not in our own home please," I begged.

"Oh yes," she confirmed. "He has told me he is going to make you suck his cock.

I can't wait to see you on your knees with that huge dick in your mouth!" She

giggled uncontrollably, as she pictured it.

As the three of us made our way home, I hoped that Maya was joking. She did

however seem particularly excited as we entered the front door and went straight

upstairs.

The two of them began to strip, and I was ordered to do the same. Then Maya

moved close to her lover, took his cock and stroked it to magnificent erection.

"Isn't it beautiful?" she said to me. "You can see why you lost me to him, can't

you?"

"Get down on your knees and suck it," commanded Sanjay.

"I couldn't do that," I whimpered.

Sanjay moved forward, and slapped me back and forward across the face with great

force, as my wife laughed behind him.

"You are so strong Sanjay," she praised him. "Hit him again, it is turning me

on!"

Her lover did as she asked, then forced me to my knees. Without being asked

again, I took his huge dick in my hand and began sucking on it. He smugly turned

to Maya saying he told her he would make me do it.

"I didn't doubt it darling," she laughed. "Besides, seeing him down there it is

obvious he is a born cocksucker."

After completing the humiliating task of getting him ready for her and then her

for him, I was told to wait outside the door. After a long time of vigorous

fucking, with my wife screaming with pleasure, I returned to lick them both

clean and then spent the night sobbing on the sofa.

Sanjay did not come over for several days after that, being kept busy with

family matters by his Aunt. However, on the following Wednesday he swaggered

over to me while Maya was out of the office.

"I'm coming over tonight," he announced arrogantly. "Your wife will do anything

I say now, so I am going to have her shit and piss in your mouth!" I looked at

him in horror, as he laughed at me. He then turned and left the office.

As soon as Maya returned, I went to her in panic and told her what he had said.

"If that's what Sanjay wants," she said simply. "Then you had better get ready

to eat shit."

"You can't mean it!" I yelled. "It's disgusting!"

"I do hope so," she laughed. "I'm already getting turned on by the thought of

you with one of my stinking turds in your mouth, struggling to get it down your

throat!"

Six hours later, I was naked on my back in our bathroom with Maya standing above

me, straddling my face.

"OK wimpy," Sanjay began, as my wife smiled wickedly down at me. "You are about

to become your wife's toilet. Open your mouth wide, and we'll begin."

"I have been looking forward to this all day," Maya told me. "So you know how

much contempt I have for you. How many real men would lie down and let their

wife shit in their open mouth do you think?"

"None," I replied, totally ashamed and humiliated.

"Right," she continued, reveling in my degradation. "And how many real men would

let another man fuck his wife, without trying to stop him?"

"None," I repeated.

"Right again," she sneered. "And lastly, how many real men would suck another

man's cock in front of his wife?"

"None," I said again, completely red-faced.

"So you see Salam, you deserve to eat my shit don't you?" she argued.

"I guess so," I replied. "But please, please don't do it honey, I just can't

bear it."

"Oh he's begging Sanjay," she laughed. "I love it, especially as I am going to

do it no matter what.

"Yeah," agreed her lover. "No more teasing now though, feed him your shit."

Obediently, Maya lowered her beautiful ass to my mouth. She giggled as she

farted in my face a few times, and then her asshole opened and a thick turd slid

out, falling right into my mouth. Without being told, I pushed it all in, so

that it filled my mouth. Maya turned to look.

"Open your mouth," she ordered, as I gagged on her offering. "Look Sanjay, his

mouth is chock full of my shit! Alright toilet, let me see you chew and swallow

it!"

Gagging violently with taste and smell of her waste, I chewed and eventually

swallowed the turd. She asked me how it was.

"It was awful," I groaned.

"Never mind," she added, resuming her place. "Here's another to take away the

taste!"

I repeated the process, and by the end was feeling very sick. Maya changed her

position slightly, and sent a strong stream of her warm acrid piss into me.

"Very good toilet," Maya praised me. "Now kneel up, and lick my ass spotless."

After I had cleaned her, I stood up and begged that I would not be made to

suffer that again.

"Oh Sanjay," Maya said pleadingly. "He is my husband, I think my piss and shit

belong in his stomach."

"Quite right," he answered. "From now on, he will be your permanent toilet." My

wife clapped her hands with glee, as I groaned inside.

"Is there anything else you would like me to do, to show you I am yours

unconditionally?" Maya enquired of her new master.

"Can you think of anything that may please me?" he replied.

"Well, I would really like to make the useless shit-eater scream," she

suggested.

"Fine," said Sanjay. "Tell him what you want."

"Put your hands on your head, and spread your legs wide," Maya told me.

"Oh no, not my balls," I begged, knowing what she had in mind.

"Why not?" she smiled. "They are no good to me any more."

Then, after an instruction from Sanjay to make me scream as loud as possible,

she smiled evilly and then smashed her right foot into my dangling balls. God,

how I screamed. I hit the floor grasping my crotch, and writhed around with the

worst pain I had ever known.

"Oh God Sanjay," Maya gasped, with a cruelty I never believed her capable of.

"He is in absolute agony, I love it! I have never felt so horny, please take me

to bed and fuck me hard all night!"

In my pain I heard them leave, locking the door behind them. Obviously, I was

going to spend the night on the cold bathroom floor.

SUBMISSIVE MALE STORY

Chapter 2

A few days later, Maya informed me that we had been invited to her Uncle Anil

and Aunt Mina's home for a family dinner. She warned me not to eat during the

day, as I would be very well fed that evening.

As we arrived and gathered in the lounge, I found that apart from us, those of

Maya's relatives present were:

Uncle Anil, 42. Tall bull of a man, strong and imposing.

Aunt Mina, 40. Attractive, big tits and ass, fat thighs and calves.

Mother Sonali, 48. Pretty, like Maya; Attractive, full figure.

Sister Manisha, 27. Ugly, frankly; Very fat.

Cousin Rani, 17. Stunning; Medium size tits; Gorgeous long legs.

Cousin Juhi, 16. Nearly as pretty as Rani, slim figure, precocious and sly.

Once we were all gathered, Mina took charge. Pulling me to my feet, she spoke to

everyone.

"This is the wimp who has let our Maya down. Sexually inadequate with a small

cock. Forced Maya to take a lover because of this. Has sucked the lover's cock.

Allowed his wife to shit and piss in his mouth. So you see, he is a disgrace to

the family and must be given the treatment in accordance with the Patel family

code."

This very public announcement brought rapturous applause from all the family,

and caused me to squirm, red-faced. I was made to strip in front of them all,

before we went into dinner.

As we walked to the dining room, I asked Maya what the treatment was.

"All I can say is," she smirked. "that you will not enjoy it one bit, but I am

going to love it. One word of warning. Whatever you are told to do, do it

immediately."

At the dining table, I saw I was placed at the end, a little way from the

others. While the others sat down, Mina told Maya to bring my meal in. She

returned shortly after, with a large plate containing at least 8 large turds on

it, and a huge jug of cloudy piss.

"If anyone comes over with anything in their hands during the meal, open your

mouth," she advised. "If you are sick at all, do it in the bucket on the floor,

but I would not recommend being sick."

With that, she returned to her seat.

I looked at the odorous pile of shit in front of me, and figured that, as I was

so hungry I could get away with eating it all.

The meal began, and I started on the pile. I was gagging a lot, but managing to

keep it down OK. Then suddenly, the two teenagers appeared either side of me.

Without a word, they leaned over my plate and vomited all over the shit. While I

was taking this in, Rani pulled my head back viciously, while her sister pushed

her fingers down her throat and vomited directly into my mouth.

"This is just the start wimp," she whispered in my ear, before returning to her

seat to applause from the others.

Now I really did feel sick, less than a third of the way through my meal. I was

still managing though, and carried on with my stomach contents intact.

Manisha came along with a little dish. She showed me that it contained a load of

her filthy toenail clippings, and then poured them into my open mouth. While I

was trying to deal with the awful taste of those, she blew her nose heavily into

a tissue and added it to the clippings. They had some sick rituals in this

family!

I was really struggling now, and the dirt-covered turd Maya came and dropped in

my mouth didn't help. Still I went on though, with my bucket empty. Until that

was, Anil came up with a half-smoked cigar and tray full of ash. As soon as that

lot hit my stomach, everything came up and into the bucket. This caused cheering

from the family. I couldn't understand why, until I saw Mina coming towards me

carrying a wide leather strap.

"Get up," she snapped. "And put your hands on the table."

She walked behind me, and proceeded to lay six hard welts on my back,

accompanied by agonized screams from me and cheers and clapping from the family.

I noticed nobody cheered louder than my own dear wife. At least after that they

left me to finish off my filthy meal in peace. I was still there a little while

after they had all retired to the lounge.

When I joined them, they were seated around a rubber mat.

Mina led me to the middle of the room, and made me kneel. She then brought Anil

forward until he stood right in front of me. Unzipping his trousers, she pulled

out a cock that I swear was even bigger than Sanjay's.

"Now you will all see what a cocksucker poor Maya has married," she announced,

as she forced the thick cock into my mouth.

I began the humiliation of sucking cock in front of the six jeering women. Mina

held my head, and roughly pushed it back and forward making me gag as the big

cockhead hit the back of my throat.

"Fuck the faggot's face Daddy," yelled Juhi enthusiastically.

"Yes, choke him with it," added her sister, obviously having seen her father

abuse other wimps like me in this way.

Finally, I heard Anil groan and unleash his hot seed into my mouth and down my

throat.

The girls cheered as I struggled to swallow it all. That over, Mina told

me to go to my bucket and make myself sick. I was to return when my stomach was

empty.

On my return, I was put on my back in the middle of the room.

"Now you all know the rules ladies," she began. "Each of us will shit one turd

in his mouth in turn. The one who is shitting when he vomits is the winner. In

the event that he has not vomited after the sixth lady, we will return to number

one. The eventual winner will have the opportunity to make him scream with six

blows to the balls, with either fist knee or foot."

That last sentence chilled me, remembering how badly Maya had hurt me with just

one blow.

"Right ladies, we will start now, in the order that you drew earlier."

Young Juhi was first up. She squatted over me, and pinched off a small thin

turd, which I ate quite quickly.

Manisha followed her, and the smell of her

filthy ass as it covered my face almost had me puking. Mina was next, and she

surprised me with a very runny discharge that went down easily, but had me

retching a bit. Rani followed, and was furious that she only managed a small

lump. My wife fed me quite a large one, but I was determined not to receive her

lethal foot tonight. That left Sonali, who managed a soft, light brown thick

one, which I valiantly kept down.

It was round two now, and Juhi stepped up with a huge smile. I realized why when

I saw that she had saved the best for last. As soon as the long thin turd hit

the back of my throat, I threw up the lot. Juhi was ecstatic; as apparently this

was the first time she had won one of these family competitions.

I was put on my knees. Maya and her mother held my knees apart, while Mina and

Manisha held my arms behind my back. Juhi came up close to me.

"I am going to hurt you so much," she warned gleefully, obviously making the

most of her moment. "Hold your mouth open."

As I did so, she emptied each nostril into it, followed by a big gob of spit.

She then laughed in my face before returning to her place.

"Make him scream Juhi," encouraged my wife. "I love seeing him hurt."

As she stepped back, I looked at her tiny, pretty feet and thought that surely

they could not do much damage.

How wrong I was. I screamed even louder than last time, as her foot crushed my

balls against my body.

"Good girl," clapped her mother. "See if you can make the next one harder."

I think she did. With each kick, she made sure she got her foot square in the

middle. By the fifth, I was pleading frantically for mercy, but she just laughed

at me. Then after the sixth, she added insult to injury by vomiting twice more

in my mouth.

After I had cleaned up and dressed, I rejoined my wife, who was saying goodbye

to the others. As I limped to the front door, Juhi smiled slyly, saying she

would see me soon.

"It's not going to get any better," Maya laughed, as we walked home. "In fact

it's going to be worse. When we get home, I am going to lock up your cock so you

can't come any more. The only time it will come off is when one of us wants to

tease you to distraction, or when I make you watch as Sanjay fucks me senseless.

Can you imagine the fun Juhi is going to have taunting you with her sexy young

body?"

With that sly little bitch, I certainly could.