Human Dildo
by SindeeM
Copyright© 2026 by SindeeM
Erotica Sex Story: Ashely trains her submissive husband to be a human dildo. She uses his body as a sexy toy where she gets to cum and he doesn't. This is one chapter from a new book. I'm putting it out for feedback.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Mind Control Heterosexual Fiction FemaleDom Light Bond Oral Sex .
Ashley’s called it her playroom. For her, it was. For her submissives it was far from playful. It was all about control. The walls were lined with implements of corporal punishment. There were canes of every thickness, floggers, and paddles of wood and silicone. They were on display for one reason, which was to terrify any slave or submissive. Near one wall was a sturdy, steel-framed bed. It was not a place for rest. D-rings were welded to the headboard, footboard, and all around the outside frame. There was a complex system of pulleys and a connected control panel with a remote.
Geno lay on the cold, black sheets on his back. His eyes were wide, reflecting a mixture of fear and reluctant anticipation. He was Ashley’s husband. It was not the usual marital relationship. Ashely was in control. Gena had eagerly accepted his role as her obedient submissive. Some may have called the relationship Mistress and slave. Regardless, Geno had pledged his obedience to her.
Ashley moved with a predatory grace. She clicked a steel shackle around one of his wrists with the sound echoing in the quiet room. Then the other. She repeated the process with his ankles.
“Comfortable?” she asked with a wicked grin on her face.
She didn’t wait for an answer. She pressed a button on the remote control. A low whirring sound filled the room as the chains began to retract. Geno’s arms were drawn taut above his head. His legs were pulled wide apart, stretching him into a perfect, helpless X. He was completely immobilized, he felt every muscle straining against the restraints.
She stood there with only a pair of black silk panties on her boyish body. Her small breasts were almost flat against her chest with her large nipples hard as a rock.
“Ten minutes last time,” she said in a monotone. “An improvement, but your control needs to be better. I felt you almost go over the edge.”
Geno swallowed hard. “Yes, Miss Ashley. I’m sorry, Miss Ashley. I’ll try to do better.”
Ashley rubbed the pink silicone chastity cage that Geno’s cock was locked into.
“It’s good that you’re sorry, but obedience and performance are the only things that matter. You have one purpose. What is that, pet?”
Geno quickly answered. “To please you, Miss Ashley. Your pleasure is my pleasure.”
Ashley patted his head like you would with a favorite pet dog. “Of course. You seem to understand it academically, but can you control yourself as I demand?”
Gena sighed. “I’ll try my best, Miss Ashley. It’s difficult to control my natural body reactions sometimes.”
“I know it is. That’s why I teach you with the cane and paddle when you fail to control yourself.”
Geno knew she was right. “Thank you for helping me learn, Miss Ashely. I can barely stand it because it hurts so badly when you cane my ass, though.”
“It’s supposed to hurt. That’s how you learn, pet. It’s all about mental control. You can control your urges. Remember your vows to me. You’re not an alpha male. I control when and if you get any sexual relief. My pleasure is what is important to you, not your selfish desires.”
Geno looked at his Goddess. “Of course, Miss Asnley. Your pleasure is the only thing that matters to me.”
Ashley had a genuine smile on her face. “We’ll see if you can do that, pet.”
Ashley removed the necklace from around her neck, which held the key to his chastity cage.
“We’re going to continue with your human dildo training. “I’m going to unlock you and use you like the human dildo you are. I’m going to cum again and again, and you will lie there and take it. You will not move, you will not speak, and you will absolutely not cum. If you fail, I will take the cane to your ass until it looks like hamburger meat. Do you understand me?”
Geno could only manage a desperate, choked sound from his throat.
She climbed onto the bed and straddled his chest. The key was cold as it brushed against his skin while she worked the lock on his chastity cage. With a click she took the cage off of his cock.
Geno was very well endowed. When she allowed him to get an erection, it was eight inches long and thick. It was already getting hard.
Ashley got on her knees and hooked her thumbs into the thin straps of her black silk thong. With a slow, deliberate roll of her hips, she peeled the damp fabric down, letting it fall to his chest. Her cunt was now bare. Her cunt lips were tight and glistening. She spread her cunt lips apart just inches from his face.
Geno looked at the wet, pink cunt flesh.
“Do you want this, bitch boy?” she taunted. Without waiting for an answer, she pushed two fingers into her wet cunt and then pulled them out. Her fingers were coated with her juices.
She pressed them to his lips, and he opened obediently and sucked her fingers into his mouth and cleaned them with his tongue as if they were a cock.
She inched forward with her knees on either side of his head and then turned around with her back to him. She lowered herself, her perfect, flat ass descending onto his face.
“Lick,” she commanded. “Start with my ass. Get it wet. Show me how grateful you are to be my toy.”
Geno’s world was reduced to the scent and taste of her. He stuck out his tongue tentatively at first. He traced the tight ring of her asshole. His tongue circled the sensitive flesh. He felt her sigh, a soft sound of approval that encouraged him to press deeper. He stiffened his tongue and probed gently. He tasted the clean, intimate flavor of her. of her asshole. He lapped at her. He was focused on worshiping her most private place. He could feel his own arousal but concentrated on her pleasure as she had commanded him.
Ashley turned around, facing him, and lowered her cunt to his face. “Good,” she moaned, grinding herself against his mouth. “Now my cunt.”
She shifted forward, positioning her wet cunt directly over his lips. He didn’t need to be told twice. He drove his tongue into her wet cunt. He parted her lips and rubbed the hard nub of her clit. He flicked it, then circled it, his movements becoming more confident as he listened to the changes in her breathing. He sucked her clit into his mouth. He applied a gentle, rhythmic pressure with his tongue. He could feel her thighs begin to tremble against his cheeks. He drove his tongue deep inside her. He fucked her with his mouth and tongue.
Her panting grew louder and more ragged. She gasped for air. She grabbed a fistful of his hair and forced his face deeper into her soaking cunt. She started grinding her hips in a frantic rhythm.
“Oh, fuck ... fuck, yes,” she snarled. “Don’t you fucking stop. I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna fucking cum all over your face, you worthless little bitch boy. Get ready ... get ready ... I’m cumming!”
Her entire body went rigid. A raw, piercing scream tore from her throat.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck yeeeeeeeeeeeesssssss.”
“YES! YES! FUCK, MAKE ME CUM! MAKE ME CUM, YOU CUNT-LICKING BITCH BOY!”
Her thighs clamped like a vise around his head. Her back arched violently as the orgasm seized her. Her cunt convulsed, gushing a hot flood of cum over his tongue, down his chin, and onto the sheets beneath.
She screamed again, a series of incoherent, animalistic cries of pure, unadulterated pleasure. Her body shook and twitched as the powerful waves wracked her from head to toe.
She stayed where she was for a moment, panting, then lifted her hips just enough to give him a breath.
“Again,” she ordered with her voice husky with satisfaction.
Geno obeyed, his tongue returning to her clit with renewed vigor. This time he was relentless, alternating between fast, flicking motions and long, slow, broad strokes.
Ashley gripped the headboard above him with her knuckles turning white. Her moans grew louder and more desperate. Those were the sounds of a desperate need for a second release.
Her hips began to slam down, grinding her clit against his tongue with brutal force.
“That’s it ... that’s it, you fucking cunt licker ... make me cum again...”
She gasped, and her voice was cracking. “Oh, god, YES ... YES ... FUCK!
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