My name is Steve, well for now and this is my story of how I went from providing husband to sissy cuckold. There's nothing exceptionally special about my life. I'm married to the love of my life Sandra. We've been together since school and married for the last eight years. I have a job at a garage, the hours are long and pay crap but there's food on the table and the bills paid. In fact I'm just driving home now completely unaware of what is waiting for me at home
Singing along to the radio, wondering what is for dinner and what movie we should watch later as I drive home. Thats after Sandra's finished watching her soaps of course. Like I said my life isnt special by any means but soon its going to become very different as I park up outside my house, exit the car and then head inside closing the front door behind me. I take off my coat, hung it up and walked into the living room. Sandra is sat in the armchair like she had been waiting for me to get back for some time.
"We need to talk." Sandra said curtly.
"Sure let me get us a brew." I offered hoping to delay this conversation until at least I had a warm cuppa in my hands.
"No sit down Steve I need to get this off my chest."
Okay I'm in trouble, for what I don't know yet but I know its something big. I sit down on the sofa as Sandra takes a deep breath and begins, "So do you remember the other day when my laptop was broke and I used your computer?"
"Yes..." not sure where this is going.
"Well I went to go on the internet and...." she paused. "Well I'm disgusted by you Steve. I found your browser history."
My browser history, I thought as I tried to work out what Sandra meant and then click oh shit my browser history including my porn searches.
"Husband locked in chastity and forced to watch as wife creampied by BBC? Dogging wife gangbanged? Pegging my sissy husband? Humilated sissy cuck forced to suck bulls cock? Like seriously what the fuck Steven? "
My face went bright red and I couldn't look her in the face. She got up and started pacing the room as she continued. "Fucking hell Steve, is this what you wank off to? I made the mistake of clicking one of those videos and it nearly made me sick. Perhaps I should put you in one of those chastity cages? Maybe it would help with your porn addiction. I'm guessing this is why you stay up late instead of coming to bed to a wife who is dying for some intimacy?"
I looked up at her but I had no words of defence.
"Oh fuck, you did didn't you? You're gross do you know that? I don't even know if I can look at you right now. You are a fucking pervert. What are you?"
"I'm a fucking pervert."
"Louder, I didnt quite hear you." Sandra said.
"I'm a fucking pervert."
"Better, but look me in the face when you say it!"
I hadnt seen Sandra react this way before. She seemed really upset and I wasnt sure how I was going to talk my way out of it. I needed time to think but right now. Well I had to try keep her pacified so I looked up at her and once again told her I was a fucking pervert. She slapped me once across t "I fucking love you Steve but right now you make my skin crawl." I sat in silence while Sandra paced the room with her arms crossed. She turned to me and in a stern voice commanded me to get down on my knees.
"What?" I stammered.
She crossed the room and screamed in my face "Get on your fucking knees!"
I instantly complied kneeling in front of her.
"Fucking hell Steve, you are pathetic do you know that?" She asked.
"Yes I'm sorry Sandra"
"Sorry for what Steven? For neglecting your wife so you could masturbate over sissy porn? For completely ruining our relationship? I'm not sure if I can look at you the same ever again knowing what I know now. All I see is a weak pathetic man. This is what you wanted isn't it? Humilation, shame?"
I couldnt help it, I hope Sandra wouldn't notice but as she said this to me I got aroused. A bulge developing in my pants as she berated me. Of course she noticed and she laughed. "Oh my god talk about digging your own grave." She too knelt down and undid my trousers freeing my semi erect cock. She started stroking it, I relaxed, I didnt realise it was a trap until it was too late. |
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