Cuckolding: Female Domination in Real Life.

I have been very busy, and it’s been difficult to find time to do anything.  First of the year is that time when we all try to keep things in order, from the beginning, taxes that go on for months.  I have not had sex in a while, and for many reasons that I won’t bore you with, but when the immediate need washed over me at a moment when I was home and working hard on this and that.  With so much more to do ahead, no cock five minutes away, and not really desiring plastic, my eyes turned to my cuckold.

He helps out with the work I do at home, does my laundry and the dishes, sometimes I even have him arrange my computer desk so that I can sit on his face as I work.  But today I would give his dicklette a try.  I called him to me and told him to pull down his pants, he was a bit nervous, because usually, this order is given just before I punish his tiny balls.  He has the third smallest balls I have ever seen and I regularly tell him he has the smallest ever.  They are so fun to slap, and sometimes, I flick them with my finger, that is especially amusing.

I ordered him to stroke his inadequate dick, and get it as hard as he could, that I was going to allow him access to my pussy, and he’d better hurry up before I change my mind.  He stroked faster as the command escaped my lips, and I could tell he was nervous.  He has only had the pleasure to try and fuck me like a real man should, and it disappointed me greatly every single time.  He’s a beautiful man, and at first look you would never guess him to be anything but a stud, which is how he got the first chance to fuck me.

I told him not to stop stroking and to follow me to the bed.  He watched as I undressed, and lay down, then told him to hurry up and fuck me before I changed my mind about it.  He had a very hard time entering me, I wasn’t wet.  I asked him what the problem was, because everyone I've been with knows how wet my pussy usually is, obviously, the thought of settling for him was not getting my juices flowing.  He was hard, and he’s is a bit below average , but my taunting has an interesting effect on him, his dick was smaller than usual.  

When I pointed out that it seemed smaller today, he started pumping away faster, in hopes that he could reverse the shrinkage.  But going faster only made it more clear that he can’t possibly reach very deeply with that thing, even on a good day.
This was frustrating me to no end.  I continued to speak to him, telling him that if I had been having all of the orgasms I should be, I wouldn’t be able to speak so clearly to him.  Taunting him to try harder, daring him to get me to break my verbal stride.  The look on his face is priceless, so pained by the fact that every word spoken by me is another fact pointing to his lack of manhood.

Still dry as the desert, and knowing it would hurt if I allowed this to go on this way, I decided I would think of one of my lovers. That did the trick. I finally grew wet and starting calling out my lovers name. The added humiliation pushed my cuckold over the edge and his inferior ejaculate entered me.