Ah, men. Male sexuality can cause a man so much trouble. It’s a large parts of what women like Me mean when We say that men are weak. Granted, there’s no gain without risk; many times indulging the slutty male nature yields unforgettable memories with few regrets. Sometimes, however, his libido is the source of trouble he didn’t seek. In My experience, that trouble often involves him getting cucked.

I’ve savored schadenfreude at the expense of a man whose greed and selfishness made him a humiliated cuckold.

Picture this: a man has an inexperienced, sexually willing (if vanilla) wife. He could have a vigorous sex life if he wasn’t a kinky slut and could make peace with her limitations.

But he, like most men outside of the control of a Mistress, is selfish. His hard cock and perverted imagination leaves him lacking in foresight. By degrees, he bullies or manipulates his wife into what he thinks will be a 3D porn show for his benefit. She capitulates because she loves him, and is afraid he’ll cheat if he gets bored. To her surprise and his regret, they find that she prefers those other cocks to him. 

And in some cases, soon enough she’s no longer inviting him to watch. In others, if he threatens to leave, now she’s telling him “there’s the door.”

Cue him calling Me to whine, “My wife has sex with other men behind my back!”

In cases like these, I am compelled to explain two things to him:

• This is this his just desserts
• Cuckolding may be the best outcome for all concerned.

But sometimes mixed in with the pleasure I get from male sexual humiliation is a bit of pity for the poor guy. I feel as much compassion as My sadistic heart can muster for a man who (mostly) has his wife’s best interests at heart, and ends up an accidental cuckold of sorts.

The cucked road is paved with good intentions.

And sometimes, cock sleeves.

Recently, I commiserated with a playmate beset by just such misfortune. He hoped to maximize his wife’s pleasure by introducing a cock sleeve to the marital bed. Now the only way she’ll fuck him (with enthusiasm) is when he’s wearing it.

What is a cock sleeve, you ask?

It’s just what it sounds like.  It can be soft and flexible, or rigid and hard. A cock sleeve (sometimes referred to as a sheath) can be smooth or textured, both inside and out. If it’s textured inside, that can help it stay on. It can also provide stimulation to the wearer.

There are varieties that slip on like a condom, and some you slip into like a Fleshlight(reviews say those don’t always stay on so well). Others come with a sort of ball ring that anchors it in place.

There are those that mimic the appearance of a real big cock, and those, like the one on the left, that do so only minimally. Some even include a vibration feature, and all slip on best with a bit of lube applied to your real cock first. But what ever the style, you slide it over your cock when you want to give your partner more girth and length than you naturally possess.

Technically, it can also function as a reusable condom, since either way you will most likely need to settle for a reduction in sensation.

But you know your pleasure isn’t the most important anyway, don’t you? *wink*

The cucked subject of this post thought so. He just didn’t expect to be replaced completely!

Love Endures, But The Truth Hurts

Do all cuckolds have a small penis?

No. And not in this case.

The cucked subject of this post started out with the realization that he was not well endowed. Average. But as W/e all know, an average penis is only tolerable for so long. Then it becomes boring. Especially if your wife or girlfriend has experienced and enjoyed a large cock or two.

New Relationship Energy and the endorphin flood of falling in love can cover a multitude of sins and flaws. But as a relationship ages, friendship and commitment take the place of love goggles. One can admit then that an average cock can lead to an average experience, something done with love but perhaps not excitement.

Mrs. Cock-Sleeve-Hotwife-to-be never turned down Mr. Cucked when he came to her for sex. He always made sure she was satisfied orally and in any other way she might desire that was within his means. But unless it was by clit licking, he never made her cum.

One day she let slip that she’d had orgasms from penetration before. After much prodding and interrogation, Cuckie managed to wheedle out of her that it was before they were married. With men much larger than he.

Men.

Plural.

She hastened to assure him that the lovemaking between them was much better.

“There’s love involved,” she cooed. “The rest was just animalistic fucking.”

You can imagine that didn’t make Cuck feel any better. What man wants to hear that his wife is capable of animalistic fucking, just not with him?

Well, if you can’t erase the past and you can’t grow your cock, there are only a couple things you can do.

Put on Your Big Boy Pants, and a Big Cock!

Neither cuckie nor his wife could withstand the thought of her with others (or at least that’s what she told him–better not to add insult to injury, right?). But cuckie was determined to find a way to bring animalistic fucking to their repertoire.  

I know what you’re thinking: Isn’t this once again a matter of the male ego, preventing a man from leaving well enough alone?

Well, yes, to a degree.

But I hesitate to condemn Cuckie as I would others who brought their cucked fate on themselves. It was clear to him that his wife would enjoy their sex life MORE if she could cum from penetration. With further prodding, she admitted that she missed it.

So, off to the internet he went. 

And came across the cock sleeve.

He chose a realistic variety half again as large as himself, and though it took some convincing (she didn’t want to hurt his feelings), his wife agreed to try it.

At first, he told Me, he could tell she was trying her best to hold back expressions of pleasure. She let an involuntary gasp escape her lips when he first slid his enhanced self inside of her, and then attempted to keep silence and a straight face. She strained to remain motionless, but soon, her eyes slid closed, and her hips began to rise to meet his thrusts.

He watched intently, and broke out the moves he’d tried in the past with his mediocre flesh rocket. Soon, she was unable to restrain her mouth or her body. She moaned, muttered, talked dirty, humped and thrusted, and finally, had a body-shuddering, screaming orgasm that lasted for several minutes.

Cuckie removed the sleeve to re-enter with his still-hard wee wee, which she allowed, or perhaps was too spent to even notice. Soon, he joined her in orgasmic bliss, and the two curled up together to sleep.

The Aftermath

Cuckie didn’t realize the sea change in his marriage bed until two or three weeks later. He was so thrilled to be able to share this new level of intimacy with his wife that he was happy to include the cock sleeve in every encounter for a while.

Cuckie didn’t even have to initiate sex. For the first time since the early days, his meek wife became a tiger, accosting him whenever the two of them had the time and privacy.

His mistake was thinking that the good vibrations would continue whether or not he wore the cock sleeve, and would translate to universal enthusiasm for sex in his wife.

He first began to feel troubled when he suggested sex one day, and she giddily ran to the bedroom with him close behind. When he caught up, she was rummaging around in the nightstand for the cock sleeve. Cuckie said, “I thought I would give you just myself this time.”

Her back was to him, but he saw her shoulders slump.

“Okay.” was her limp reply. It matched her posture as he climbed between her legs, and that posture lasted until he came to a rather disappointing and self-conscious orgasm.

How embarrassing, right?

Poor Cuckie. Now how could anyone fail to feel some sympathy for him?

The new cock sleeve cucked normal

Ever anxious to protect her husband’s feelings, cuckie’s wife denied her preference when he asked. She retreated to former reassurances that she loved sex with him either way. But cuckie kept track, as males with their fragile egos are wont to do, and found that in terms of both orgasms and enthusiasm, the scoreboard read

• cuckie: 0
• cock sleeve: every time

My advice to cuckie, when he called to relate the tale, was the same as My advice to all cuckolds. That is, acceptance.

Female pleasure is the most important of all, whether it comes from a man’s tongue, a bigger or better cock than you have, or even a piece of molded silicone. And regardless of whether or not it comes at the expense of a male ego.

But I’m sure you’ll join Me in feeling a bit more compassion for this hapless cucked husband than one would your standard cuckold.

What do you think, dear readers?

Chime in in the comments and tell Me whether you have sympathy for this cuckold. Maybe you envy him, if humiliation is your thing. Perhaps this gives you yet another idea of how to get your wife to cuckold you without taking the risk of getting dumped!

What ever your reaction, I’d love to know!

xoxo

Goddess Rachel, Comforter of (some of) the Cucked!

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