Cum Eating Cucks

I overheard two men chatting about a cum eating cuck.

 

In the dimly lit corner of a bustling café, two friends sat engaged in conversation. Little did they know I was listening in and would soon know about their experience with a cum eating cuck. Max, with his unruly hair and glasses perched on the bridge of his nose, leaned in eagerly, gesturing with his hands as he spoke. Across from him, Jason listened intently, his eyes fixed on his friend.”You won’t believe what happened last night,” Max exclaimed, his excitement palpable. Jason raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. “Oh? Do tell.” Max leaned back in his chair, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “So, there I was at the bar, minding my own business, when this guy started hitting on me. At first, I thought he was just being friendly, you know? But then he starts dropping all these hints about his ‘unconventional’ relationship.”

Jason chuckled, leaning forward. “Let me guess, he was a cum eating cuck?”

Max burst into laughter, nodding vigorously. “Exactly! I couldn’t believe it. He was going on and on about how he loves watching his partner with other guys and all that jazz.”

“Ha more like ‘and all that jizz'” I thought to myself. Plus it was clear someone had married their cumslave. Jason shook his head in amusement. “Man, the things people are into these days.”

The conversation drifted to other topics, but the phrase “cum eating cuck” lingered in the air, a reminder of the strange encounter Max had experienced the night before. As they finished their coffee and bid each other goodbye, Jason couldn’t help but chuckle to himself, wondering what other surprises awaited them in the unpredictable world of modern dating. I figured that was a time to make my move.  After all, I can tell when someone is curious. I know many people say curiosity killed the cat, but I think a cat needs to scratch when it has an itch. And judging by Jason’s reaction, he probably knew about being a cuck and getting his mouth full of cum…but perhaps only heard of it and never got to play.

Hey Jason, I whispered “Have you ever tried it, being a dirty little cum eating cuck?

I told him how I knew of certain lifestyle groups who would love to teach him how to be as kinky as he’d like. I pulled him close to me and said:

“Jason, darling, have you ever considered the thrill of embracing your deepest desires as a cum eating cuck? Imagine the intoxicating mix of submission and arousal as you willingly surrender to your partner’s dominance. Picture yourself on your knees, eagerly awaiting the command to indulge in the ultimate act of devotion. The taboo allure of tasting their essence, knowing you’re fulfilling their every whim, ignites a fire within unlike anything you’ve experienced before. Embrace the exhilarating rush of being a willing participant in your own humiliation, knowing that your obedience brings pleasure beyond measure. In my world, Jason, there are no limits, only endless possibilities for exploration and ecstasy. Are you ready to take the plunge and discover the intoxicating allure of being a cum eating cuck?”

Jason breathed deeply and said, “Yes mistress, I want to be your cum eating cuck!”

I reassured Jason that his judgemental friend didn’t know what he was missing out on. Plus his stupid friend wouldn’t get the pleasure he was about to get. Jason would soon learn the taste of cum  after a cock had been in my pussy and it’s much sweeter than he could imagine.
It wasn’t long before I had Jason in my home. I strapped him down to a chair where he had a perfect view of me undressing and taunting him with my pussy and my tits. “Oh Jason, my boyfriend is coming home soon, he’ll be happy to put on a show for you, then feed you.” I grabbed his neck and said, “Still want to be a cum eating cuck?”
Jason nodded his head and whispered, “Yes, Mistress.”

Once my boyfriend got back home, the fun truly began….

Cum back next week for part two and call me up to hear of Jason’s fate.

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