College Love - Cuckold Family

[OOAA]

Fucker corrupted my mind. In town today, I noticed this cute young thing clerk at a gas station and I thought to myself, 'I could strap her over a padded sawhorse'.

My job is done

[sslave199]

You're story is excellent and I really hope you continue

[aniceguy77]

You're story is excellent and I really hope you continue

Thanks for the nice words! I really hope to as well!

[1hottxcpl4fun]

I know why it takes so long between chapters! It took me 30 mins just to write this one line while using only one hand!
Please continue as the story is just now taking a dynamic turn into the cuckold sub world!
The pop corn and tissues are ready!

[aniceguy77]

The sound of the Alpha's voice filled my body with sheer terror. My tiny balls quickly receded into my body as if they were desperately searching for somewhere to hide. I was naked, but now I felt even more vulnerable and exposed now that it was me up there on the stage.

I quickly looked around to get my bearings. Brit was naked on the floor except for her thigh-high stockings and the collar around her next that was tied to the the wall. Her hands were bound behind her back and she held her head down so her dark streaks of hair somewhat obscured her face. She didn't move or look up to see me.

Kat stepped away from me as we entered and found a good spot for her to lean against to view the activities. In the darkness of the audience I could only make out Mr. Johnson and Mrs. Anderson in their usual seats. They seemed to be relaxed as their gaze fell upon the stage as well.

Out of the darkness and onto the stage stepped Jenna. She looked amazing wearing her black yoga pants and bare feet. She was wearing a tank top and her hair was up. Having been together for so long I could tell that her stare as she approached me was a look that showed both frustration with how I had behaved, but also with a large dose of concern for my well-being. Other than that, I could get no read on what she was thinking.

Finally, I drummed up the courage to look to the center of the stage. I had been putting it off out of fear, but I had to bite the bullet and acknowledge the Alpha. Dennis stood in complete control in the center of the stage clothed in what looked like he had just come from the gym. His broad shoulders and otherwise ripped frame were as conspicuous as ever. His face wasn't quite smug, but it certainly was confident and projected a fair amount of earned superiority. Next to him, was the saw horse.

If I weren't paralyzed with fear I would have tried running in whatever direction seemed easiest. Talking and being with these girls in hypothetical situations over the last day or so was one thing, but now, with the Alpha present a whole new dynamic was suddenly palpable. I was sure that we could all feel in on a base level. Two males, whose status was ostensibly uncertain were facing off with no obstructions or interference from outside, and it was winner take all.

Dennis for his part seemed to be relishing this experience. I was nervous as hell after all that shit-talking I had done. Talking shit was easy. Backing it up, was a whole other matter. And now, with the latest girls in my life looking on, I had nowhere to hide.

“Someone has been a bad boy,” Dennis mocked from the center of the stage. This put all eyes on me, mostly seemingly out of concern.

I felt like I was supposed to speak, but I had no idea what to say. “I... I uh...” was all that emerged from my lips.

“You have no idea what to do or to say because you are way out of our league?” Dennis asked coolly. He was right and could see right through me. He sort of started circling me as if I were prey. I was terrified.

He looked directly into my eyes as he paced. He knew that I could never match his stare and forced me to lower my eyes.

Finally he spoke. “You know what I've been thinking bitch?” he asked rhetorically with a fair amount of condescension, “I don't think that you have been treated fairly here. I mean, I stole your girlfriend physically, thereby cucking you, and you had absolute no say in the matter.” He stopped and folded his arms. “I had to ask myself, 'Now, is that fair?'”

I knew that he didn't expect an answer. He continued, “I mean, I knew it was a forgone conclusion that I was going to cuck you and you would fall into line, but for even the most submissive of your type I pushed a lot onto you in a short amount of time. Jenna, with all her care for you did warn me to go easy. But, now I'm afraid that I might have broken your little mind.”

I had no idea how to respond to that.

“Then there's still that matter of your little bitty masculinity that you cling to,” he went on. “I knew it would be a problem, true. And I knew that I should have probably stamped it out earlier, but I guess you might call me... sporting.” He spoke with such a smug look of confidence. “Of course now your stubborn hang-ups on trying to still be 'the man' has come to bite us all in the ass. And now, it has to be dealt with.”

Although she didn't say anything I could feel Jenna sort of perk up, perhaps out of concern. I looked at her and we made the briefest of eye contact.

Dennis continued his circling. “So I tell you what. I think that I should give you a shot. How about that? A shot at having Jenna all to your... little self?” he again rhetorically asked. “I propose a challenge. Mano a mano. And I tell you what cuck, I'll give you first shot.”

Out of the corner of my eye I could see Jenna sort of shake her head 'no'. She seemed worried for me. Kat still leaning off the main action seemed interested. Brit still didn't stir.

“That's fair isn't it?” Dennis asked almost mocking. “I've already humiliated the shit out of you. Fucked your girl, emasculated you, and so on, how about I give you one good shot at redemption?” He had a cocky look on his face. “That way you can say that you gave it your all, and I can say that I was fair while I cucked you?”

Him giving me exactly what I wanted seemed too good to be true. This is exactly what I had been asking for and now he appeared to be handing it to me on a silver platter.

“But,” he said authoritatively, “This would have to settle it. You win, you and you alone get Jenna. I win and all this nonsense stops. Some would say that I am being too soft giving you this chance, but let's call me progressive. In this day in age even guys who fuck lesser guy's girls should be flexible.”

He seemed to almost be chummy at this point. “Don't you think that's fair?” he asked.

I sort of nodded that I did.

“Great,” he said taking one step toward me. “Honestly,” he said, “I wish you luck.” He put his hands behind his back and extended his face toward me. “Now, don't hold back. Who knows if you will ever get another chance?”

He closed his eyes and left me alone with his exposed chin. I stood there for a few seconds, which felt like an hour, and tried to get my bearings. Here was exactly what I had told Kat I wanted and now with it right in front of me I had no idea how to proceed.

I looked over and Jenna and with Dennis's eyes closed we were free to exchange glances. I looked at her for information on how to move forward, but all I got from her was seemingly frustration that I was thinking of proceeding. She shook her head as if to tell me to stop. She seemed to want me to back off this course. Didn't she think that I could win? His eyes was closed and his chin was extended, how hard could this be?

I looked at Dennis. Man I hated him. He had humiliated me. He had cucked me. He had made me terrified. Now was my chance. I would wipe that smug look off of his face and take Jenna for my own.

I walked up to him and clenched my fist. I took every ounce of masculine power I had and wound up. I leaned back like I had seen in the movies. I was going to knock this guy out.

I lunged forward with all my might. I punched for Kat who didn't believe in me. I punched for Brit who had endured that beast. I punched for Jenna who never saw me as a man like Dennis. And I punched for myself for getting cucked while I did absolutely nothing to stop it. I punched with all the manly might left in my being.

SMACK!

And nothing. My fist bounced off his chin like it was a little baby hitting a brick wall. Pain actually shot through my hand from the contact. I had absolutely no effect but to hurt myself.

Dennis opened his eyes and with a smug look said, “Well, at least you can never say that you didn't get that one punch.” He looked at me directly in the eye as we both knew that I never stood a chance.

Out of terror, submission, pure common sense or some combination of all three I jumped to the ground on my knees at his feet and supplicated with all I had. I had no idea what else to do.

As he approached me I near wailed, “I'm sorry! I'm sorry Sir!”

He stopped right above me. “Yea? No shit.”

Jenna hurried and sat down on her knees next to me. We both humbly positioned ourselves below him in a propitiatory manner. Me for my failed hubris and her for her support of me. She wanted to show that she was with me despite my missteps. She really did care.

“You realize what I can do to you boy?” the Alpha asked assertively.

“Yes Sir,” I nodded.

“He knows Dennis,” Jenna said almost pleading.

Dennis positioned himself in a menacing manner right in front of me. It was clear that if he was to take his turn I would be in big trouble. However, instead of immediately striking, he paused as he loomed over me savoring the moment.

“What about your pride?” he asked mockingly.

“I was wrong,” I whimpered.

“What about this idea of challenging me? Where the fuck are your balls?”

“I'm sorry Sir, you were right,” I told him honestly. “I don't know what I was thinking.”

“That was fucking pathetic,” he said forcefully. “Even by your standards.”

I winced a little.

“I'm not going to hit you bitch.” He sighed at bit, “I don't need to. But what I do need to do is educate your cuck-ass.”

He lifted Jenna up and faced her perfect ass near my eyes. “Look at this bitch,” he ordered. “Can you take care of this?”

I looked at her nicely rounded ass in those tight yoga pants. I knew what he was talking about. A girl like that with a body like that deserved a capable, strong man. I had proven myself to be anything but. Just the thought of me attempting to take care of that ass and the failure that would result made me go near flaccid in hopelessness.

I nodded that no, I couldn't. “No Sir....”

He smacked it with his hand and I could see it vibrate. “Damn straight,” he said confidently. “You see this, you get intimidated. It fucks you up.” He smacked it again, “When I see this I know exactly what to do. How to handle it and how to take care of it.”

He was right.

He sat Jenna back down. “Now, do you want that fine piece in the hands of some whimpering beta trying to play he-man? Trying to go through the motions of what he thinks it means to be a big boy? Or does she deserve to be in the care of an actual man who knows what he's doing and not just faking shit through life?” he asked.

“I want that for her,” I answered.

“That's because you aren't a complete fucking creep,” he responded. “Now you have to acknowledge the fucking truth already. You aren't and you never will be the guy who can take care of that. Understand?”

I nodded that I did. Jenna grabbed my hand that was on my leg and held it.

“I took that burden off of you cuck,” he said almost paternally. “You should be thanking me.”

Jenna gently squeezed my hand in support. “I do Sir,” I answered. “I'm sorry, I don't know what got into me.”

“I do,” he responded assuredly. “You've had too much freedom lately,” he said as he held up the key. “It's gone to your head and given you too many crazy notions.”

The room had a different vibe suddenly. I could feel my stomach drop as I was publicly called out for my deceit.

I lowered my head in deference but I didn't say anything.

“He's sorry Dennis,” Jenna pleaded for me.

“Of course he is,” Dennis said smugly. He paused for a bit effect. “So cuck, what we have here is still the matter of both your punishment, and your lingering drops of masculinity that have so clouded your brain.” He tapped the key into his hand. With a smug look in his face he calmly said, “I say we kill two birds with one stone.”

[Captain6]

Great job. I’m definitely looking forward to the next chapter

[aniceguy77]

Great job. I’m definitely looking forward to the next chapter

Thanks! And thanks for the prodding earlier!

[aniceguy77]

I kept my head low as I acknowledged what he was saying. Part of me was waiting for this. Not just waiting in the sense of knowing it was to happen, but also part of me wanted this to happen.

I released Jenna's hand, stood up, turned around, put both hands on the saw horse, and arched my back.

“Finally....” I heard Mr. Johnson say almost mockingly off stage.

At the same time I heard two different and distinct sighs from Kat and Brit. Whatever their meanings were would have to wait as my task at hand stole my attention back.

This wasn't about gay or straight, I knew that.

This was what I needed. I needed it for me to get me to a place where I wouldn't fight who I was anymore. Emasculation it turns out, can take many forms. Having this form, in front of these girls would take me to the next level of submission I had been craving. This recent last outburst was just a tantrum. This was the cure.

He needed it as an Alpha. He needed to show that he was in charge, that his authority wasn't to be questioned. And that if it was, punishments were to be had. This would give closure to my insubordination.

Jenna actually didn't really need this as much. She already knew where I stood. She already knew what roles I filled well and what I needed to abandon. More that I ever knew, that's for sure. If anything, this would make her feel more comfortable that I was aware of what she already knew.

Therefore, I arched.

Dennis threw the key into the small of my back where it remained. “Well, like I said,” he quipped as he approached me. “It's almost like you were a born natural beta...”

He stopped behind me and I grabbed the saw horse tight. I could hear him pull down his pants. He smacked my bare ass and the sound rang throughout the room.

He yanked the plug right out of me without a care to my pain. As I screamed out I could hear audible gasps of empathy. It took me a few seconds to recollect myself afterwards.

He grabbed my hips and started his mount.

“Wait,” Jenna called as she approached Dennis. She got down on her knees at his feet and grabbed his quickly rock-hard cock and shoved it into her mouth. She gave it a good coating as she lubed it up for me. She pulled her head off and gave it one more good spit and then returned up to the saw horse and put her hand on my back in support.

He remounted me and I suddenly could feel this thick tip on my boy-pussy. It was teasing to enter me.

“I could lie and say this is for you or some shit,” he said cockily. “But honestly, it's more so I can keep fucking your girlfriend whenever I want and I won't have to hear any shit from you again.”

With that he thrust himself straight into me. Again, I cried out in pain as he stretched the shit out of me. Thank god for Miss Kat's prepping or I would have no idea what I would have done. I followed her invaluable instructions, I breathed and relaxed.

Surprisingly, it didn't take long for my ass to accept him. As I relaxed and he fully entered me there was another audible gasp in the room. This one seemingly was of relief. The Alpha had violated the beta and all seemed to be in the right place.

As his powerful thrusts of violation intensified, I could feel movement down below. I looked underneath me, and although my balls remained hidden inside me, I was indeed developing a small semi. It wasn't remotely hard, but it was seemingly slightly extended as it moved with each of his pushes.

As dominating as the violation was, the sensation that it was sending through my groin also somehow felt right. It was like all those beta pulses that I had experienced recently times fifty. As Jenna rubbed my back in support, something about this position, both literal and of status felt so right.

“Take it slut,” Dennis interrupted with a firm smack to my ass.

As I contemplated how far I had fallen; how humiliated had been and was at that moment; how much this tyrant had emasculated me; how submissive he had caused me to become; how beautiful the girls were that he was doing this in front of, my mind started to rage.

At that moment I opened my eyes to see Brit on the floor. For the first time she looked up at me. We made eye contact. She then gave me the tiniest of smiles before returning to her previous position.

I knew what she was telling me. I had a better solution than rage. I had freedom. Beta freedom.

I took all my humiliation, the girls eyes, his vastly superior masculinity and I rode them all right into subspace. I was now a free, submissive beta eager to please.

As I arrived streams of my former masculinity shot out of my near-flaccid semi. It wasn't an ejaculation, it was an expulsion. Dennis had fucked the manhood right out of me.

The room all noticed.

“Well there's the proof,” Mrs. Anderson said self-assuredly off-stage. “If ever there was doubt, I'd say that settles it.”

Jenna seemed also relieved as she rubbed my back, this time in acceptance. “That's good honey.... that's good,” she reassured.

It felt amazing. Even as Dennis grabbed my cheeks tight for his final violent thrust as he unloaded deep inside me, I was happy in submission. I was happy to take what he gifted me. I owed him for this. He showed me then and there why he should always have access to me and my Jenna. Always.

I still seemed to be leaking the last drops of my masculinity as Dennis finished inside me. I have no idea if it was his first of the day but he did seem to go on for a bit.

He pulled out of me an I felt a tremendous relief. “Thank you Sir...” I somehow managed.

Dennis seemed indifferent to me. “Yea whatever,” he said pulling his pants back up. “Can we get this cleaned up?”

Kat came over with a glove on and picked the plug back up. It easily fit back in locking the man juice inside.

“Good idea,” Dennis mocked. “Best to let that marinate for a while,” he continued laughing.

I was personally exhausted. After Kat was fully in I slumped to the floor and Jenna sat down beside me. Dennis walked over and unhinged Brit who then got up and also knelt beside me. She looked at me with a knowing smile as she produced a cloth and proceeded to pull my legs apart. She then wiped any errant spunk off of my belly or groin before getting up and returning to her spot.

“Here,” Dennis said throwing my pink cage down to Jenna kneeling beside me.

She kissed me passionately on the lips. “You did great,” she said smiling. “I knew you could do it.”

With that she grabbed my shrunken spent penis and affixed the pink cage. It was a good thing that she had gotten then smaller variety as I seemed to be even smaller than before.

CLICK.

The lock closed and I was back where I belonged.

“I'll take both keys,” Dennis said, “No point in leaving anything to chance.”

Jenna handed both to the Alpha ensuring his complete dominion over my ability to achieve future semis. It felt somehow good to be back where it was safe.

Dennis reached down and picked me up off of the floor. He easily swung me over his shoulder and my feet dangled down in front of him. He showed my ass to the room and pulled my cheeks apart.

I couldn't see, but there seemed to be some intermittent clapping.

I felt absolutely helpless as my cage dug into his muscular shoulder as he reached out for Jenna's hand. “Come on honey,” he said to her, “It's our time.”

He walked us to Jenna's room. The whole time I didn't struggle, physically or mentally. My stubbornness for being something I wasn't having been removed, there were no option but to follow a stronger male's lead.

Apparently, being a born beta and shown to be such, this felt far more comfortable than before. The girls had helped me get ready and Dennis had bulldozed the point home.

He allowed me inside the room where he threw my naked, fucked, filled, and cock-tied ass near the foot of the bed. “Think of this as the emotional cherry-on-top,” he said mockingly. “Find pleasure in her pleasure, and your bitch-ass will be right where I want it.”

With that he turned his attention away from me and onto Jenna. He stripped her rather violently but she didn't seem to mind. He lifted her and took her into the shower where they fucked.

Then back into the bedroom where they fucked.

And finally onto the bed where they fucked.

For me, I remained where he had put me, listening to the whole night. I listened to his masculine grunts. I listened to her screams of pleasure. I listened to their smacking of flesh.

I listened, in bliss.

[melanine]

"But... I'm not, I'm not gay..." I managed to say.
This wasn't about gay or straight, I knew that.

Well, of course you’re gay. I would strongly suggest you to dump the bitch and find yourself a loving boyfriend.
Unfortunately the main character of this story is so devoid of personality that I can’t even remember his name.
Does anyone remember if his name is ever mentioned?

[aniceguy77]

"But... I'm not, I'm not gay..." I managed to say.
This wasn't about gay or straight, I knew that.

Well, of course you’re gay. I would strongly suggest you to dump the bitch and find yourself a loving boyfriend.
Unfortunately the main character of this story is so devoid of personality that I can’t even remember his name.
Does anyone remember if his name is ever mentioned?

No, it wasn't. And thanks for the feedback!

[kinkydetroit]

Great story!! Loved it!!

So does it end here with his submission or do you think there will be additional chapters? Perhaps a wedding?

[SamWarrens]

A wedding would ve nice, cuck boy and Jenny marry, Dennis fucks her siĺly and gets her pregnant with twins.

[Open2it]

The story should definitely continue!

[aniceguy77]

Thanks guys and to everyone who enjoyed it! To everyone who hated it, why did you read it then? Just kidding, you do you.

I am not sure if I will be continuing this story. I have other old stories and new story ideas as well. Someone here long ago suggested I try my hand at Amazon. I have no idea if that is feasible as if Literotica is any indication, I would think I might get review bombed into oblivion.

Anyway, thanks again for reading and I may take some time off for a bit. Then again, I may not;]

Thanks!

[Captain6]

Sincere thanks for your efforts and sharing your talents. It was a fantastic story and I personally appreciated it. Best of luck with your future endeavors.

[cwcobblestone]

I've been enjoying this series. Thanks for sharing!

[FaithfulHero]

Wow amazingly hot story! One of the best I have read! Love the emotional struggle of the cuck to come to terms with his new reality. I hope you decide to continue some day.

[armyguyot1]

Welcome to the forum FaithfulHero.

[desertsub]

I loved the story, so many different elements were incorporated and there's a lot of depth! You are a great writer!

[aniceguy77]

Thanks guys for the recent compliments!

[2ndmate]

What a great story! Every time I read a chapter I get a raging hard on. My little dicklet wants to explode. Please continue.

[aniceguy77]

Hi OHW community!

Well here is the deal. I guess you could say that I have good news and mixed news(sort of).

Firstly, thank you everyone who has enjoyed this story and offered your kind support. It really means a lot.

The good news - I have ostensibly finished this book. I went back and rewrote portions and added a few more chapters and a short (very short) epilogue that I feel ties everything up for what I wanted to do for this portion of their story. I think that if you enjoyed the story so far, you will also like the remainder. If you didn't then why are you reading this?;]

The mixed news - Covid did a number on my profession so I am afraid that I will have to move to Amazon officially. I will publish one short chapter here because I am thankful for all your support, but for the remainder I can no longer post everything. I hope that you understand. In a perfect world I would keep posting but well, anyway you know the rest.

After this book goes up and if there is decent response I will start on my second which I have already outlined and am looking forward to starting with new characters in a new setting.

Thanks again for everything and stay tuned!

[aniceguy77]

Ok well, after busting my butt and Amazon doing its thing, it seems like most everything is up and running! Over the past week or so, I went back and basically reediting all 200 pages, and changed some things for the published versions, including a name or two. I also added esentially four chapters, one of which I will post next.

Again, thanks everyone for your support. Whether you comment here or not, I know some of you are enjoying it

My name is Tyler Penance and you can find me at -

https://www.amazon.com/Tyler-Penance/e/ ... bau_000000

or

https://www.amazon.com/s?i=digital-text ... r_ebooks_1

I am kinda new at this so I don't know much about pricing and marketing. I do know that I put a lot of time, heart and work into this. I am sure that with some feedback and experience I will get better at both.

Knowing that many of you enjoyed it made it all very much worth it, but going forward if I want to have to time to write more I may need some help is all;]

On a personal level, I know that my writing improved over the course of this experience. The latest chapters I just wrote I am very proud of and sound much better to me than my initial writings. In other words, I really feel like I ended on a high note. I am very much looking forward to improving my writing even more on to the next book.

Thanks again everybody!

[aniceguy77]

Hours passed as he had his way with my love over and over again. There were periods of calm, but they were abruptly broken by his incredible appetite and ability to project his seed seemingly without tiring.

I knew that Jenna was fit, but after this it sounded like she would need and deserved a very long rest.

To me the sounds eventually became almost calming. Him grunting and her repeatedly building then climaxing became the background music to my beta trance.

As long as she was being satisfied, I was in a good place. I may be cocktied and forced to listen, but it was comfortable. It was home.

Because I was still essentially in punishment, I was not invited to watch or to clean her. That pained me, but that would be a privilege I would have to earn.

Instead, I listened until my fatigue took over. I was in a fetal position at the foot of the bed as I drifted off to sleep to the sounds of superiors fucking like I could only dream.

At the sound of the wolf, I opened my eyes. I blinked twice and was immediately wide-awake. I also felt totally rested. It was a good feeling.

I must have had the best sleep of my life. I don't remember dreaming exactly, but I do know that my body and mind were finally on the same level and knew that I was deserving of the deepest sleep of my life.

“Rise and shine cucky,” came the call from a few feet away next to the bed.

I looked up to see Mrs. Anderson sitting cross legged on a chair staring down at me.

She was in her almost-standard attire, but this time she was wearing one-piece bathing suit. Her sandals were also off already.

Her foot dangled tantalizing right in front of me and the message was clear.

I sat up on my knees and faced her. I took a quick look around the room and saw that it was just us. Without speaking I immediately put her beautiful foot right into my mouth and began worshiping it as she intended.

“Fantastic,” she said with a smile. “It looks like a rough pegging, thorough emasculation, and a good night's sleep is just what the doctor ordered.” She looked down at me with a combination of derision, superiority and a healthy amount of pride from a job well done.

“I knew you had it in you dear,” she continued. “I can tell just by the look of you that you are in a better place. Why just look at that glow about you!”

I somewhat nodded still with her precious foot in my mouth.

“When you first got here, you were so damn tense one could practically feel it all over you.” she continued with her self-satisfied smile, “You were wound up tighter than a beta's virgin asshole.”

She looked down at me with my near blank beta-stare looking back at her, “But now, you are right down where you belong. Resigned and humbled.” She leaned forward the slightest bit, “Wouldn't you agree?”

Again I nodded as I licked the side of her foot.

She leaned back in her chair. “I will admit it,” she said almost lost in thought, “You were fun. Mr. Johnson thought that you would get here sooner. I told him that you would take some work.” She looked down at me and smirked, “Looks like I won the bet.”

She placed her free bare foot right onto my locked nub. It was completely inert. “That key fiasco really spiced things up,” she said mainly to herself. “I can't imagine the stress that must have put on you. Should you? Shouldn't you tell the truth?”

She was really enjoying this, “You must have played so much out in your mind. Tell me,” she started to ask, “Did you actually fantasize about actually beating Jalen?”

I lowered my eyes for a bit and nodded.

“Marvelous!” she said sticking her foot back into my mouth, “That's even better than I thought.” She seemed to be piecing things together in her mind, “And you actually didn't know it was over until that failed punch?”

Again, I nodded.

“Wow, that's amazing,” she said relishing my humiliation. “Well, it certainly was a sight to behold. To see his dark, masculine body do that to you, well, let's just say that you almost looked... precious.”

For some reason, this word and description sent a beta-shock through my body. But, because of the cage it never made it to my nub. It seemed that for the foreseeable future, my beta shocks would have to find other outlets.

“Mr. Johnson seemed to think that Jalen was far too easy on you,” she said with a tinge of derision my way. “He was much rougher on Mr. Anderson, believe me. But, I tried to explain to him that times change. Your generation is much more familiar with beta-males and their roles than ours was. I tried to explain to him that Jalen didn't need to be too rough.”

She leaned down a bit at me and asked rhetorically, “And you know what cucky? I was right!”

I slightly nodded as I concentrated on her perfectly pedicured toes. Her other bare foot was still on my cock-cage. I was unsure if I wanted there to be sensation there. A small part of me missed it. But the new and growing part of me knew that that would only lead to trouble for me. It was probably better that I was neutered for the time. It let me concentrate better on my task of pleasing her pretty feet.

“And now look at you,” she said in her beaming smile of slight mockery, “You have come full circle. You entered here a stubborn, frustrated beta and thanks to our guidance you are now a self-actualized beta-cuckold.” She removed her foot from my face. “What do you have to say to that?” she asked.

Without hesitation and with the upmost sincerity I replied succinctly, “Thank you Mrs. Anderson.” I then dutifully returned to my task of her foot.

Mrs. Anderson looked down at me with a very genuine and warm aura of pride. I was right where she wanted me to be.

Feeling satisfied that I was humbled, she seemed to switch gears. “Your fiance and her lover are out by the pool already,” she said plainly. “I'm sure they had quite the night last night, but two athletic specimens like that are a breed apart.” She looked down at me still worshiping her foot, “I told her that I would help get you situated this morning. She was worried about your state.”

I thought that was sweet but dare not say as I now knew that I was only to speak when it was appropriate.

“I will be happy to tell her that your emasculation seems to have taken perfectly,” she stood up, “But, that is separate from the fact that your little boy-hole got shown who's boss last night. Come, get up. Let's get into the bathroom and make sure you are truly okay.”

Without emotion I stood up and followed her into the bathroom. She started the shower and instructed me to get in.

“Clean yourself off honey,” Mrs. Anderson instructed. “Then we will make sure that Jalen wasn't too rough.”

I listened and the soap felt great on my smooth skin. I stared down at my shaven, tied nub as the bubbles washed away. It was amazing how listless it was despite the warm shower and beautiful, sexy woman watching me.

“Good,” she said as she was preparing the next instruction. “Now I want you to carefully, now carefully remove the plug. We are in no rush here and we want your pussy in... fighting shape.”

I could almost hear her mocking smile over the shower noise. I followed her instructions however, but was nervous as I proceeded.

“You may experience some... dribblings,” she said honestly. “Jalen can pack quite a wallop.”

Honestly, I just wanted to get it over with. I closed my eyes, breathed calmly, removed my plug and let the shower water do its work. I then quickly applied more soap and washed up again.

“How's that?” she asked. “Feel better I bet?”

She extended at towel toward me. I quickly dried off.

“Now come over and put both hands on the counter,” Mrs. Anderson instructed. “I will need to examine you.” She pulled my cheeks apart. “I was a nurse by training you see,” she said as gingerly gave me a look over. “Kat thinks she's the pro at this,” Mrs. Anderson said with some pride, “But who do you think taught her?”

It was absolutely humiliating to be subjected to this by your girlfriend's smoking hot mother, but as this was now my norm, I took in the beta-angst and let it permeated my body. Seemingly only my tied penis was immune.

'Looks ok,” she said approvingly. “I'd say that you owe Kat a great debt.”

I took my hands off of the counter and nodded in agreement with Mrs. Anderson.

She led me into the bedroom. She pointed down on the ground where I knew to then kneel.

She turned away from me so that her backside was inches from my face and lifted her kimono.

She tapped the back of my head so that I was to lean in closer. She pulled her swimsuit to the side so I got a perfect view of her shapely, athletic ass. I breathed her in.

“Smells like flowers, doesn't it?” she asked.

“Yes Mrs. Anderson,” I replied.

“You've come a long way my dear,” she said as she swayed back and forth her ass-cheeks essentially brushing my face. “I figure you deserve to drink in perfection for a minute.”

Her delicious scent permeated my senses. I wanted to eat it, but I knew it wasn't nearly my place.

“Thank you Mrs. Anderson,” I meekly acknowledged.

“I know you will make a perfect addition to this family,” she said as she swayed. “Jenna made the right choice.”

I silently agreed.

“But do not get me wrong cucky and do not mistake me,” she said, “You will be under a tight leash. At least for a while.” Her cheek brushed my nose. “Of course, as you now know, it's for your own good.”

“Yes, Mrs. Anderson,” I agreed.

“Jenna will shine like the flower she was destined to be. We will all see to it,” Mrs. Anderson continued, “You will be the support she needs. And again, make no mistake, I will be watching...”

This wasn't so much a threat as a healthy reminder. We both knew that.

“Now, show me you understand and give it a kiss,” she said as she stopped moving.

I placed both hands on opposite sides of her perfect cheeks. I slowly approached them and laid the most sincere, tender kiss I could discreetly on her smooth, tan cheek. I held it there for almost five seconds. I wanted her to show respect to her perfect ass, and her by extension with all of my being.

That message got sent.

“Excellent,” she said releasing her swimsuit back to its normal position before turning around to face me. She looked down at me with her slightly menacing smile, “Now, don't you have some chores to do? Someone is waiting for you.”

Without making eye contact, I smiled in the submission of knowing my place.

“Yes, Mrs. Anderson,” I said before rising and dutifully left her to revel in her victory over me.

[DavidSilver]

Good luck. Looking forward to reading more from you. Just bought the books, I'm sure I will give them a re-read sometime.

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