I'd like to thank Emily Strauss for contributing this work of erotic fiction. Emily is a friend of Evolving Your Man and was inspired to write this by the SDH (Sex Doll Humiliation) blog that I wrote back in April. Give her story a read and post your feedback and appreciation in the comments. Do you have something that you would like to contribute to the site? Reach out via Twitter or my contact form!
The door opened and his stunning wife, Emma, strode confidently in, pulling her date by the hand behind her. She wore a very short, very tight little black dress and the gorgeous, strappy high heels he’d bought her for her birthday. He stared adoringly at her long, toned legs and curves barely hidden by the dress. There was a flush of heat in his cock as it tried to become erect but was instantly stopped by the unrelenting, bright pink chastity device.
“There he is,” she said as she approached and gave him a peck on the cheek, the faint smell of alcohol on her breath.
“You know, a part of me still didn’t believe you about this,” her date said chuckling, looking down at him over her shoulder.
Having helped Emma choose this guy from his dating profile, he knew he was a big man, but now it was obvious just how big. Being six foot four, he dwarfed both of them and his muscular physique was something to behold. It was not over the top, but obvious that this guy took very good care of himself. Also, something about the way he carried himself, instantly telegraphed that he was very confident and dominant.
“You didn’t believe me?” she replied in feigned innocence while turning to face him and bite her bottom lip.…
Great story; deliciously humiliating and perversely satisfying. I loved it!
Diane
Everything about this story, perhaps with the exception of him “fluffing” their guest, is 100% a fantasy of mine. It’s like Emily has read my mInd.
I’ve been playing around with “casual” chastity for a while now. My wife is relatively new to it and goes through periods of really embracing it, then goes off it for a while. I know with a slow and steady approach she will get there.
We are a long way off the cuckolding scene, but the concept of her being fucked by another man and really enjoying herself while I’m caged really excites me.
Thanks so much Emily for the story, and Emma for your blog.
Same here, Fred. Except, I must confess, I have fantasized about being made to “fluff” my wife’s lover too. I’m not gay, so I would be squeamish about doing that for another man, but that makes the fantasy more exciting. I am turned on by SPH, and my wife sometimes satisfies that craving by teasing me that her lover’s cock is much bigger than mine, so his cock looms large (pun intended) in my imagination. Thus, there is a part of me that would like to experience just how big he is by being forced by my wife to take it into my mouth. But it would have to be an act of submission to my wife to be able to do it.
Thanks for a wonderfully humiliating story that pushes some of my buttons. I have never fantasized about blow-up sex dolls because I hate the way they look. But the idea of being forced to have sex with one in front of the man who has sex with my wife is strangely exciting. My wife actually cuckolds me, but I am excluded from their bedroom activities. I don’t mind being excluded because that’s what my wife prefers, and pleasing her is the most important thing. But I really enjoyed this humiliation fantasy.
That was sad. That poor, fictional husband is dying a slow-death inside.
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