Cuck Club - Part I
Copyright© 2025 by Cabrock
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Femdom story about a pretty stay at home wife who’s decided to cuck her now submissive husband. She also starts a lesbian relationship with her husband’s sister.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Coercion Consensual Reluctant Lesbian Heterosexual Cuckold Wife Watching Incest Brother Sister Father BDSM DomSub FemaleDom Black Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Masturbation Pegging Sex Toys Spitting Water Sports Illustrated
“Thanks for coming, May—I so need a cameraman,” I declared dramatically as I hurriedly led the way back toward the bedroom with my reluctant sister-in-law May in tow, knowing full well I was really risking things with her.
“I do not want to be in the same room!” May announced as she came to a sudden halt with arms folded across her chest, “I knew you were going to push this, let’s just stop now.”
“Can’t,” I replied in a reassuring tone, “He’s already in there expecting this and I promised we would do it.”
“We! You could have asked me first at least.”
“I’m asking now,” I said in pleading tone as I slowly opened the door to my bedroom, revealing my hooded husband who was currently kneeling naked next to their bed. “Bitch, get on the bed—on all fours!” I commanded as I pulled on May’s arm to drag her into the room. “You just have to hold the cellphone and record things is all,” I assured May, who was now looking away from the bed and shaking her head in disbelief. “He really wants this, so don’t disappoint him.”
“Don’t blame me, and what are you going to do with the video, sell it?”
“No, no, no!” I replied in objection as I fumbled with the harness of my strap-on dildo. “It’s going up on a private website is all, he’s wearing a mask and were not using our real names. Just a bit of fun.”
“For whom?” May asked skeptically as she accepted the cellphone, still reluctant to look at her brother who was now on all fours with his head dutifully down and his junk dangling about between his thighs. “Hush, now here’s the scene. I’ll ride him for a while ... get some begging out of him and you just keep shooting from behind me—like on your knees. Avoid getting my face in the shots too much, his is ok—the sky-mask hides everything. Now tell me if he gets soft as he’s supposed to be hard all the time.”
“I’m not watching my brother’s dick,” May complained as she got down on her knees behind me as I began feeding my long dildo slowly up Brody’s ass, getting deep groans out of him.
“Just warn me is all—now stroke it hard bitch!” I demanded, which got my bitch jerking off furiously. “Is it hard? Can’t see his little dick too well...”
“Ughhh ... ohhh...” Brody complained softly as he was mounted deeper by me. “Yeah, pretty hard,” May admitted with a pained look on her face as she started recording. From her vantage point I was sure she could see my bald pussy pretty well, and the way the straps around my thighs accented my curves. Brody’s knees were far enough apart now that she could see his balls, I was sure, accented by a bright and wide pink band at the base of his sack, making the balls bounce about as well as his little stiff cock, which wasn’t that small I tried to convince myself and failed.
“Who’s bitch ... who’s bitch?” SLAP, SLAP!”
“Your bitch, goddess!” came the enthusiastic reply.
“Yeah!” I exclaimed with a cruel laugh. “Is his knees far enough apart—I want his junk to swing around a lot for effect?”
“Enough,” May assured me, clearly enthralled now by the scene itself to the point where I suspected May didn’t want things to end too quickly, despite her earlier hesitation. “He needs to stroke it more,” May eventually worked up the nerve to tell me, smiling now with me as we both no doubt considered Brody to be a true bitch now, despite him being her brother. “Get hard!” I demanded with some harsh slaps to my bitch’s ass, “Jerk off!”
“That’s good,” May volunteered but her words didn’t stop the cock-jerking. “He’s not stopping,” May eventually warned me.
“Don’t you cum!” I growled forcefully, “May didn’t say you could—did ya?”
“I did not,” May replied with a smirk as she threatened to cruelly flick the end of her brother’s cock but then stopped herself.
“I won’t goddess!” the bitch promised between grunts of discomfort.
“Yeah, you better not,” May interjected, “Because I’m not doing this again!” though I could see her doing just that. “Jerk again,” she told her brother, clearly thrilled when he did as told.
“See, you’re getting the hang of it,” I declared as I began breathing hard from my labors. The pegging went on for another minute, with the room now filled with the grunts from my bitch, who May couldn’t believe was actually enjoying this, but clearly he was. At the next pause, apparently May saw his cock was getting a little soft and so told me this, and so I told her, “Jack him—that will get him hard.”
“Uuhhh,” May groaned in objection before giving in and so reached between my thighs so she could stroke her brother’s cock a few times, likely I thought, finding it hard and soft at the same time. “Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh...” Brody kept moaning, obviously thrilled by his sister’s hand. “He’s hard enough!” May declared in a grumpy tone as she quickly withdrew her hand.
“Good,” I huffed before starting up a long series of thrusts, “Who’s bitch—who’s bitch?”
“Your bitch goddess!”
At the next slow down, May jerked cock again for about ten seconds, until announcing he was pretty hard now. “Jesus, he’s leaking like a fountain,” she then complained as she wiped her pre-cum polluted hand on the bedcover, getting a big laugh out of me. “We need a cum shot, now ... to end the video,” I told her.
“He’s not supposed to cum,” May reminded me.
“Not on his own,” I replied as I caught my breath, then reached down to stroke my bitch’s cock at a furious pace, this while the strap-on dildo was still buried deep. “Cum you goddamn bitch—cum!” This got a lot of grunts from the bitch who was now fucking my hand like it was a pussy. May apparently saw that this was a little awkward for me to do as I had to reach way down under her brother’s belly.
“I got it,” May declared in defeat as she took over the task of jerking off our bitch, which took longer than she expected no doubt, and so with hand glistening with pre-cum May finally got the cock to shoot a fairly impressive load, with some of it hitting her brother’s ski mask as he peered between his legs at her while still on all fours.
“OHHH!” the bitch exclaimed as the two women laughed.
“You got that on camera, right?” I asked as I caught my breath again.
“Yeah ... but they’re going to wonder whose hand that was jerking him off,” May replied in a snarky tone.
“I’ll give you credit, don’t worry—now it’s time for ass-to-mouth, start filming again!”
“What!”
“Suck it bitch!” I demanded as I made my cuck get down on his knees, then stuffed the shitty dildo into his mouth. The look in his eyes was precious.
“Oh my god, Dia!” May exclaimed with a look of distaste on her face, which I thought was very appropriate.
“ACCKKK!” my bitch chocked has I forced my fake-cock deeper. “Clean it!” I snapped, “Fuck yeah—you’re my bitch!”
“What?” I asked loudly as I wiped my hands on a dishtowel after using a pinky to answer Dia’s call. I was cooking for the both of us in Dia’s kitchen, with Dia having gone to pick up some missing ingredients for our spaghetti dinner, of which the sauce was now simmering. “May, I’m stuck in traffic!” Dia exclaimed, “So now I need you to do something for me.”
“I’m cooking!”
“I know!” Dia quickly replied, “I can smell it from here—but you need to pause for just a couple of minutes.”
“Not convenient.”
“Sorry—take the phone with you into the bedroom, please,” Dia said in a stern voice, “Keep it on speakerphone...”
“Really, now!” I complained as I headed quickly for the master bedroom with phone in hand, opening the bedroom door when I got to it. “Jesus-fuck—Dia!” I practically screamed when I saw the large dog kennel beside the bed containing a naked man, and despite the leather hood, I could clearly see it was my brother. “You told me he was at work.”
“I told you he works until I tell him not to,” Dia chuckled, “Is my bitch’s cock hard?”
“I’m not looking!” I protested angrily.
“Well, it better be hard or you’re not to let him out,” Dia added, “Turn your camera on so I can see.” “You’re driving!” I quickly retorted, “How you going to explain this to a police officer.”
Dia ignored the warning as she called out, “Bitch, get hard!” which got her husband furiously jerking his cock to full staff. “Ok, let him out—but he has to crawl to the kitchen!”
“I don’t want him in the kitchen!” I gasped.
“Be helpful ... there’s a pad in the corner for him to kneel on, make him face the wall. Now let him out there’s a key on the dresser, he should have a tether around his balls, follow behind him using that.”
“AHHH!” I growled loudly in protest as I picked up the key to the lock on the kennel. The only thing keeping me cooperating at this point was the expectation that I would be pleasing Dia enough to get some intimate attention from her as previously hinted at. It was supposed to happen when Brody wasn’t home, and I was very much looking forward to being fingered by my beautiful best friend, at the very least. Dia had also hinted she would also be stopping at an adult boutique for some toys, which had been very motivating, up until this exact moment.
“Calm down ... he’ll be blindly hooded while we fool around ... it’s like ambience...”
“Well, now he knows!” May complained as she opened the kennel and watched her pathetic brother slowly crawl out, trailing a ball-sack tether as expected, which she reluctantly grabbed hold of after Dia demanded it. “Kick him in the balls if it will make you feel better ... or yank hard on the tether!”
“Ok ... stop bitch!” I commanded as I pulled up sharply on the tether as I stood behind him. “Ughhh!” he hissed as his ball sack was grossly stretched by the ball leash. “Fun, huh?” Dia laughed. “Kind of...” I admitted, “and he fucking deserves it!” I suddenly declared as I kicked his balls lightly out of frustration, getting a satisfying whimper out of him.
“Say thank you goddess,” Dia called out.
“Thank you, goddess,” the bitch said humbly.
“Shut up,” I snapped at him.
“See, you’re getting the hang of this, now put him in his corner, and if he bother’s you, now you know what to do.”
“Yeah, bust his nuts,” I said as I followed the crawling bitch down the hallway, making sure to keep the leash on his balls firmly taut. It was becoming easier not to think of him as a brother, I began to realize.
“Well Dia, did you yet?” May asked me as she sat down at the counter which separated my kitchen from my living room, this after her and I had eaten dinner, and were now watching my bitch do the dishes, naked no less, except for his leather hood and ball leash.
“Don’t know what you’re referring to,” I replied smugly as I sat down next to May with a snarky grin on my face.
“Hmm, been nearly a week, so I’m going to guess yes, but maybe not.”
“Nope, first rule of ownership is to be consistent and unyielding. He can’t cum on his own until you say he can like he promised.”
“So now its slavery?” May asked skeptically as she watched her silent brother scrub pots and pans.
“Moving that way!”
“Sounds like he’ll become a pain,” May said as she shook her head in disbelief, “Doesn’t your blog tell you that? Your bitch is going to demand more and more attention, even if you keep sticking him in a cage—you don’t whip him yet, do you?”
“Lightly, maybe...”
“Jesus, he’s my brother—you two used to be lovebirds, now it sounds like one of you died.”
“Well, we all knew I was out of his league—you kept telling me that in high school, and you’re staring at my tits again!”
“Am not,” May objected, “Well, a little—they are nice.”
“Pure and untouched by the hands of a women, want to be the first?” I teased. We’d flirted ever since high school, and May had been the one that had introduced me to her brother, kicking off a year’s long romance, finally ending in marriage. We’d kissed a few times, but it was just schoolgirl-curiosity really, with neither of us pushing the boundaries too far. I’d been working her up in front of people, like with Eddy, my bitch’s boss, but we’d yet to consummate or lesbian desires.
“I don’t know,” May replied in a husky tone as she leaned toward me, “Aren’t you worried Body will freak out? He won’t be your bitch anymore.”
“Oh, you don’t understand the depths of depravity we’ve reached,” I bragged as I reached over to grab a small box on the counter, then handed it to May. “The finest money can buy,” I claimed. May excepted the box for inspection and then proclaimed, “Eighty-nine dollars,” as she looked at the price tag on it before opening it up to find a male chastity cage inside. We both laughed and then chuckled for a time.
“Does he know you bought this?” May asked with a look of disbelief on her face, before looking at her brother, who was glancing sideways toward them.
“Oh, I made him give me the cash for it. He just grinned!” I smirked. “Then I told him to join a gym and that he couldn’t eat cookies anymore—you should have seen the look on his face. Right, bitch?”
“Yes, goddess,” Brody replied.
“Look, he’s hard now,” I laughed.
“Little dick,” May chuckled, “I’ll never let him live that down.”
“Hmm,” I muttered as I sized up my sister-in-law again, excited now to be exploring this subject with her, “Just so you know, he was really excited to have you watch me peg and film him.”
“OMG...” May said slowly, as I made my move, kissing May gently on the lips, then after feeling no resistance, dived in deeply. “Wow,” May huffed softly, then let me kiss her deeply again until we two were making out fully. Soon I had my natural tits exposed, the envy of May, I knew, cooing softly as May suckled.
“Should we let him watch us?” May panted as she paused for a moment with a look of lust and concern on her face. I reassured her again that Brody would be blindfolded and bound the whole time, though in the same room.
“I can’t,” May moaned softly as I kissed her neck and nibbled on her earlobes, “he’s my brother ... it’s wrong...”
“Yep ... in every way ... but we’re going to do it—aren’t we?” I pressed as I worked my hands under May’s blouse so as to maul her tits.
“Umm ... don’t ... don’t make me ... pleasssseee...”
“Too late, now let’s go into the bedroom—I want to lick that pussy of yours ... I’m sure it’s gushing!”
“Ahhh ... ohhhh yesss, I’ve wanted this for so long.”
“Me too,” I whispered into May’s ear, “Bring the bitch when he’s done, I want to shower.”
“Ok,” May whispered softly as she turned to look at Brody again, who she no doubt was happy to see, still had his ball-tether on. “Hurry up,” she commanded the bitch as I walked out, “And don’t you fucking mess this up!”
“Yes, goddess,” Brody replied meekly.
“Maybe I’ll let you cum.”
“Thank you, goddess!”
“Shut up...” May told her brother as her eyes glazed over and a delightful smile came to her lips, then she kicked him in the balls.
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