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Ordered to tell Get your reading glasses on, this is a bit of an epic but well worth the read. Mike has been instructed to by his wife to post this account of one of his first cuckolding experiences. You can read that here. I must admit that it was quite eye-opening for me, as in this post, she actually confessed to doing some things behind my back with one of her former Lovers. But apparently we were not in entire agreement.

And I am embarrassed though forced — by her to admit, that I find even her betrayal of me, and the lies or the things done behind my back, to be incredibly hot! Such is the lot of a truly submissive cuckold I guess… Anyway, we have been together and playing for awhile. And we have had many adventures, some one-night-stands, and some very special friends that stayed around a bit longer. Which is why I am writing right now.

And she, believing turnabout is fair play, has ordered me to share a story with you all, just as she has. However she gave me a couple caveats. Thank God she did not dictate what story I have to relate to you. I am sure that after reading her true confession, some of you may want to hear more about Rick.

For me, I would rather not have to go into it. And to be quite honest, for reasons which should be apparent from Her story and many others, He really does intimidate the hell out of me. I never worried too much about all the other Men as far as a threat to me, but Master Rick is definitely different. I am certain there are many more involving Him Anyway, there are several stories surrounding Master Rick, ones where even I was allowed to participate to one degree or another.

Instead, I will share a story that happened some 10 years ago with a different sort of man, but one She enjoyed many times none-the-less. I had related part of this in written form for Her, and only Her, after it first happened — which explains the narrative form.. I hope you like it and it is not too long. New Lover Dana Ring…. Ring… She picked up the phone — the voice at the other end was deep and seductive. My heart sped up.

And play out our sexual fantasies. During our most recent excursion into the realm of fantasy, Lynn decided to add a relatively new twist… A bit of humiliation… In the form of Another Man. She commanded that we go up to the local bar.. She saw the look of surprise and apprehension in my eyes and smiled a most wicked smile.

Her head nodded just the tiniest bit, as if to answer my unspoken question. Knowing the effect she was having on me, she smiled smugly holding my stare, letting the moment sink in. I tried to turn my face away in embarrassment and shame, but she gripped my chin harder and forced my gaze into hers. Have I got it wrong? Truth be told, I had never really been the sort of man who could hold out for very long, ever.

And, in further fairness to me, Lynn is extremely hot! Anyway, it shamed me to have to admit this in all candor. Lynn knew this and played this to the hilt, seeming to revel in my humiliation. You have no one to blame for this but yourself now, do you?

Now, we had occasionally played this type of game before. Where she would tell me that she really needed to get fucked by a Real Man and we would then go to a bar and would have a few drinks, play a few games of pool, all while she told me how hot she thought this guy or that guy was and what she would like to have him do to her.

And that would be pretty much it. We would then go home and she would tell me all about what she would have done with one of the guys in the bar had she brought him home, and what I would be force to witness. But tonight everything seemed just a bit different. For starters, once we pulled into the parking lot of the bar, she did not get out of the car to go in with me. Feeling very nervous, as we had never played quite like this before, I sat at the end of the bar, where I had a view of the entire place a good seat, as she had said , ordered a beer and waited.

Fifteen minutes later I saw her saunter in. She looked stunning, as always, and I noticed that I was not the only man in the bar who appreciated her entrance. She walked right by me without so much as a glance, went up to the bar and ordered a beer. I saw several of the guys checking out her very lovely ass as she leaned against the counter waiting for her drink. Once she had her drink, she wandered over to the jukebox to play some songs. Seeing her looking so hot and not being able to go over and talk with her, much less get my hands on her, and instead watching her talk with all these other guys.

She would talk to them for a few short minutes and laugh or giggle at something they said, and they might motion as if asking to sit there with her or for her to play pool with them, but she would always say something and they would nod and move on.

So, as the evening wore on I began to relax a little and feel more at ease as I began to realize that this was pretty much like the other times. It became obvious that there was nothing more than a little harmless flirting going on and that this night was likely to end up like the rest, with Lynn and I going home together and her dominating me as she teased me about all the men she could have had.

But then, in walked Dana. Blonde, good looking, athletic with a hard muscular body and cocky as well. I had noticed him, only because she had. I saw her gaze go to the door when he walked in and turned to see what she was looking at. I saw him and felt only the slightest trepidation. Then I looked back at her and she looked back at me and smiled broadly. I felt just a bit more uneasy. He walked over to the table she was sitting at and struck up a conversation with her.

Judging by her reactions to him, and the length of time he spent talking with her, he was blowing the competition away. She kept laughing at nearly everything he said, and kept taking quick glimpses over toward me as she would take a sip of her drink, presumably to see if I was watching. Then he apparently asked her to play a game of pool with him and she agreed.

He racked the balls and sat down beside her in the booth and that was when really I started to worry. I sat there for the next hour or so and watched them as they played. Every time she would bend over to take a shot, I noticed him blatantly checking out her ass which looked sensational in her tight, short cut-offs. I watched with growing trepidation, and mounting butterflies in my stomach , as their flirting became more overt. They progressed from laughing and kidding touching each other on the arm or knee when a joke was told or they laughed at something said.

All the time they kept sitting closer and closer to each other, leaning more toward each other as they talked, Lynn acting extremely coquettish the whole while.

Then, I could scarcely believe my eyes as he leaned over and kissed her. Tentatively at first, but when she returned his kiss, much to my surprise! My head was swimming and my stomach was doing flip-flops as I just sat there watching them kiss, more and more intensely for what seemed to last forever. It was obvious she was checking to make sure that I had seen. My stomach was gone and my mind was spinning.

I watched for an entire hour longer, most of the time in stunned disbelief as my girlfriend flirted with and did other things with this stranger there in the bar. Lots of other things. The same demure smile, the same adoring eyes, the same coy act, the same smoldering look of lust in her eyes that promised hours of wild abandonment and passion to apparently whomever they were directed at.

I must admit that it was very strange to see her act the way she had acted with me the night we met, with someone else.

And here I thought I had really won her over Their kissing and touching became bolder and bolder as the minutes passed. In fact, it became obvious that I was staring too much. It did not take him long to notice that she kept occasionally glancing over at me and that I was taking more than a passing interest in their kissing and groping between shots at the pool table.

After they had spoken for a few minutes, with her and him both looking over at me occasionally, I was very surprised to see Lynn get up and walk over toward me. But she surprised me by not walking straight up to me. Instead, she walked up next to me to the bar under the pretense of ordering a drink for him.

She did not drink Scotch, which is what she ordered. As the bar tender went to get the drink, without turning toward me she leaned only slightly toward me, still looking straight ahead and in a quiet, but taunting, tone asked me if I had been watching.

I assured her I had. She still did not look at me but smiled in a very satisfied manner. Still without looking at me she quietly and coyly asked if I had seen them kissing. Her smile became very smug and then she went on, almost conspiratorially, as if talking to a girlfriend. She told me how hot he thought she was.

My stomach was doing flip-flops as I to tried to process this. She continued on, still not looking at me. She told me that he had asked about me. I could feel my face burning red with shame and embarrassment I saw her look sideways at me as she paused for effect and made me wait to wonder what she had said.

The smile on her face and her slight derisive laugh let me know that she had gotten the desired reaction out of me.

Strangely I felt a little betrayed. She seemed to notice and smiled. Still looking straight ahead and not at me.

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Ordered to tell Get your reading glasses on, this is a bit of an epic but well worth the read. Mike has been instructed to by his wife to post this account of one of his first cuckolding experiences.

You can read that here. I must admit that it was quite eye-opening for me, as in this post, she actually confessed to doing some things behind my back with one of her former Lovers. But apparently we were not in entire agreement. And I am embarrassed though forced — by her to admit, that I find even her betrayal of me, and the lies or the things done behind my back, to be incredibly hot! Such is the lot of a truly submissive cuckold I guess… Anyway, we have been together and playing for awhile.

And we have had many adventures, some one-night-stands, and some very special friends that stayed around a bit longer. Which is why I am writing right now. And she, believing turnabout is fair play, has ordered me to share a story with you all, just as she has. However she gave me a couple caveats. Thank God she did not dictate what story I have to relate to you. I am sure that after reading her true confession, some of you may want to hear more about Rick.

For me, I would rather not have to go into it. And to be quite honest, for reasons which should be apparent from Her story and many others, He really does intimidate the hell out of me. I never worried too much about all the other Men as far as a threat to me, but Master Rick is definitely different. I am certain there are many more involving Him Anyway, there are several stories surrounding Master Rick, ones where even I was allowed to participate to one degree or another.

Instead, I will share a story that happened some 10 years ago with a different sort of man, but one She enjoyed many times none-the-less.

I had related part of this in written form for Her, and only Her, after it first happened — which explains the narrative form.. I hope you like it and it is not too long. New Lover Dana Ring…. Ring… She picked up the phone — the voice at the other end was deep and seductive.

My heart sped up. And play out our sexual fantasies. During our most recent excursion into the realm of fantasy, Lynn decided to add a relatively new twist… A bit of humiliation… In the form of Another Man. She commanded that we go up to the local bar.. She saw the look of surprise and apprehension in my eyes and smiled a most wicked smile.

Her head nodded just the tiniest bit, as if to answer my unspoken question. Knowing the effect she was having on me, she smiled smugly holding my stare, letting the moment sink in.

I tried to turn my face away in embarrassment and shame, but she gripped my chin harder and forced my gaze into hers. Have I got it wrong? Truth be told, I had never really been the sort of man who could hold out for very long, ever. And, in further fairness to me, Lynn is extremely hot!

Anyway, it shamed me to have to admit this in all candor. Lynn knew this and played this to the hilt, seeming to revel in my humiliation. You have no one to blame for this but yourself now, do you? Now, we had occasionally played this type of game before. Where she would tell me that she really needed to get fucked by a Real Man and we would then go to a bar and would have a few drinks, play a few games of pool, all while she told me how hot she thought this guy or that guy was and what she would like to have him do to her.

And that would be pretty much it. We would then go home and she would tell me all about what she would have done with one of the guys in the bar had she brought him home, and what I would be force to witness. But tonight everything seemed just a bit different. For starters, once we pulled into the parking lot of the bar, she did not get out of the car to go in with me. Feeling very nervous, as we had never played quite like this before, I sat at the end of the bar, where I had a view of the entire place a good seat, as she had said , ordered a beer and waited.

Fifteen minutes later I saw her saunter in. She looked stunning, as always, and I noticed that I was not the only man in the bar who appreciated her entrance. She walked right by me without so much as a glance, went up to the bar and ordered a beer.

I saw several of the guys checking out her very lovely ass as she leaned against the counter waiting for her drink. Once she had her drink, she wandered over to the jukebox to play some songs. Seeing her looking so hot and not being able to go over and talk with her, much less get my hands on her, and instead watching her talk with all these other guys.

She would talk to them for a few short minutes and laugh or giggle at something they said, and they might motion as if asking to sit there with her or for her to play pool with them, but she would always say something and they would nod and move on. So, as the evening wore on I began to relax a little and feel more at ease as I began to realize that this was pretty much like the other times. It became obvious that there was nothing more than a little harmless flirting going on and that this night was likely to end up like the rest, with Lynn and I going home together and her dominating me as she teased me about all the men she could have had.

But then, in walked Dana. Blonde, good looking, athletic with a hard muscular body and cocky as well. I had noticed him, only because she had. I saw her gaze go to the door when he walked in and turned to see what she was looking at. I saw him and felt only the slightest trepidation. Then I looked back at her and she looked back at me and smiled broadly.

I felt just a bit more uneasy. He walked over to the table she was sitting at and struck up a conversation with her. Judging by her reactions to him, and the length of time he spent talking with her, he was blowing the competition away.

She kept laughing at nearly everything he said, and kept taking quick glimpses over toward me as she would take a sip of her drink, presumably to see if I was watching. Then he apparently asked her to play a game of pool with him and she agreed. He racked the balls and sat down beside her in the booth and that was when really I started to worry. I sat there for the next hour or so and watched them as they played. Every time she would bend over to take a shot, I noticed him blatantly checking out her ass which looked sensational in her tight, short cut-offs.

I watched with growing trepidation, and mounting butterflies in my stomach , as their flirting became more overt. They progressed from laughing and kidding touching each other on the arm or knee when a joke was told or they laughed at something said.

All the time they kept sitting closer and closer to each other, leaning more toward each other as they talked, Lynn acting extremely coquettish the whole while. Then, I could scarcely believe my eyes as he leaned over and kissed her. Tentatively at first, but when she returned his kiss, much to my surprise! My head was swimming and my stomach was doing flip-flops as I just sat there watching them kiss, more and more intensely for what seemed to last forever.

It was obvious she was checking to make sure that I had seen. My stomach was gone and my mind was spinning. I watched for an entire hour longer, most of the time in stunned disbelief as my girlfriend flirted with and did other things with this stranger there in the bar. Lots of other things. The same demure smile, the same adoring eyes, the same coy act, the same smoldering look of lust in her eyes that promised hours of wild abandonment and passion to apparently whomever they were directed at.

I must admit that it was very strange to see her act the way she had acted with me the night we met, with someone else. And here I thought I had really won her over Their kissing and touching became bolder and bolder as the minutes passed. In fact, it became obvious that I was staring too much. It did not take him long to notice that she kept occasionally glancing over at me and that I was taking more than a passing interest in their kissing and groping between shots at the pool table.

After they had spoken for a few minutes, with her and him both looking over at me occasionally, I was very surprised to see Lynn get up and walk over toward me. But she surprised me by not walking straight up to me. Instead, she walked up next to me to the bar under the pretense of ordering a drink for him. She did not drink Scotch, which is what she ordered. As the bar tender went to get the drink, without turning toward me she leaned only slightly toward me, still looking straight ahead and in a quiet, but taunting, tone asked me if I had been watching.

I assured her I had. She still did not look at me but smiled in a very satisfied manner. Still without looking at me she quietly and coyly asked if I had seen them kissing. Her smile became very smug and then she went on, almost conspiratorially, as if talking to a girlfriend. She told me how hot he thought she was. My stomach was doing flip-flops as I to tried to process this.

She continued on, still not looking at me. She told me that he had asked about me. I could feel my face burning red with shame and embarrassment I saw her look sideways at me as she paused for effect and made me wait to wonder what she had said. The smile on her face and her slight derisive laugh let me know that she had gotten the desired reaction out of me. Strangely I felt a little betrayed.

She seemed to notice and smiled. Still looking straight ahead and not at me.

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