<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?tag=wicked%20domme">Click here</a> to read the previous entries in the <strong>A Wicked Domme</strong> series.</p><p><img data-media-id="47010084" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>You’re not her boyfriend. You’re not her husband. You’ll never be either. You’re just a toy to her. You’re a toy for her to play with. You’re a means for her to experience the dominant pleasures she craves. You come when she calls. You do as you’re told. She takes what she needs from you and sends you home. Enjoy.</p><p><br></p><p>“You don’t deserve to watch,” your mistress says as she pulls the black leather hood over your head.</p><p>You’re plunged into darkness. The smell of leather is almost overwhelming at first. It’s cool against your skin but you know it’s going to warm up as the evening wears on.</p><p>“You’re not worthy of seeing his big cock fill my perfect pussy,” your mistress continues as she moves behind you and tightens the hood and affixes a small padlock to ensure that she’s the only person that can remove it.</p><p>There are holes for your mouth and nose, ensuring easy breathing during your time as her hooded submissive cuckold.</p><p>“You don’t deserve to see me drop to my knees for him. You don’t deserve to see my lips around his big cock. You don’t deserve to see me swallow everything he has to offer,” your mistress says as she moves in front of you once more.</p><p>She reaches out and takes your cock in her hand. She strokes you. You moan in response.</p><p>“You don’t deserve any of the pleasures a real man deserves,” she says. “You’re not a real man.”</p><p>Your cock grows stiff in her hand as she humiliates you.</p><p>“Aren’t you lucky that you found a woman like me that understands you? Aren’t you lucky that I know what you’re good for?” your mistress asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>She releases your cock and moments later her fingers are at your lips. You part them. She fucks your mouth. You suck like you’re supposed to. You don’t need to be told. You’ve been well-trained by your domme.</p><p>“Your mouth is useful,” she says. “Your mouth gives pleasure. Your mouth is a tool for me to use. Do you understand that?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>Your mistress pulls her fingers from your mouth. She moves away from you. The bedroom carpet muffles her steps. You’re not sure where she’s gone. For a moment, you panic. You’re engulfed in almost complete darkness. Even if you wanted to remove the hood you couldn’t.</p><p>Your pulse races and you wonder if you might have a panic attack. Then you feel the soothing touch of your domme’s hand on her ass. She runs her fingers over it. She gives it a good squeeze and you squeal as pain and pleasure mix.</p><p>Your mistress spreads your ass cheeks and you feel something cool and wet press against your asshole.</p><p>“Relax,” she says softly.</p><p>The toy slides into your ass. Your mistress pushes it in and out a few times. She’s fucking your ass with a plug. You moan. It’s pleasurable. A few moments later your mistress pops it into place and leaves it there. Now your ass is filled.</p><p>“What will happen if I want to use your ass later tonight?” she asks.</p><p>“You’ll use my ass, mistress,” you answer.</p><p>She laughs, grabs your cock with a tight grip, and says, “That’s right. Because you’re my fuck toy, aren’t you? You’re a little bitch that does whatever your mistress says, aren’t you?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>“Get on your knees, cuckold,” she demands.</p><p>You fall to your knees. She fucks her fingers in and out of your mouth a few more times. She seems to find great pleasure in doing so.</p><p>“This is where you belong, you pathetic excuse for a man,” she says. “And remember, if you so much as touch your cock without permission I will beat you until you’re screaming for it to stop. Do you understand?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you reply.</p><p>As eager as you are to masturbate, you know better than to defy your mistress when it comes to touching yourself. You know she can be vengeful when you’ve misbehaved and there’s nothing she hates more than when you masturbate without permission. You know you’re lucky she hasn’t put you in chastity for the evening.</p><p>You don’t realize your mistress has walked out of the room until you hear her high heels on the hardwood floor of the hallway. Again you feel your pulse start to race. You’re alone. You’re in total darkness. You could leave, but there’s no way of getting your hood off until your mistress releases you.</p><p>You take deep breaths. You know you’re about to witness – in a manner of speaking, anyway – your cuckolding. Your mistress is going to bring a man into her bedroom and fuck him while you wait on your knees. She’s probably going to use you in some way, too. You know it’s going to be pleasurable in the way that submitting to her has always been pleasurable.</p><p>Your heart rate slows. You smile. You’d rather watch, of course, but you appreciate the inventive approach your mistress has taken by putting you in a hood. You appreciate that she puts thought into your domination and that she finds genuine pleasure in pushing you to deeper levels of submission to her desires.</p><p>The sound of your domme’s heels is joined by a second set of footsteps as she approaches the bedroom. She has a man with her. Your cuckolding is about to begin.</p><p>They say nothing to you. Why would they? You’re there to observe and to be of use as little more than a sex toy that deserves to be humiliated and abused.</p><p>Instead, you hear them kissing. You concentrate on the sensual sounds that fill the air. Your mistress moans and her man replies with a satisfied groan.</p><p>“It’s so nice to have a real man in my bedroom,” your mistress says.</p><p>“He doesn’t get the job done?” her man asks.</p><p>Your mistress laughs. “I know he has a cock, but don’t mistake him for a man,” she says. “He’s most definitely not a man. He’s a pathetic submissive creature. He doesn’t even deserve the pleasure of watching his cuckolding.”</p><p>You hear his zipper being lowered. An appreciative moan comes from your mistress. He moans in response. She must be stroking his cock.</p><p>“It’s so nice to play with a real man’s cock,” she says.</p><p>You imagine her fingers moving up and down a long, thick shaft. He must be large. If he’s been given the pleasure of being brought to her bedroom to fuck her, he must be quite large.</p><p>“Does he get to fuck you?” her man asks.</p><p>Your domme’s laugh is loud, long-lasting, and real. She finds the idea of you fucking her genuinely hilarious.</p><p>“No. He’ll never fuck me. He has no business fucking any woman, let alone a superior female like me. His cock can only disappoint. He knows that though. Don’t you?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>You hear movement. You hear the sound of your domme stroking the other man in her bedroom. She moans. It’s different, though. It’s slightly muffled.</p><p>You hear wetness. You hear him moan. You hear your mistress gag slightly. She’s giving a blowjob. She’s blowing the other man. She’s blowing him and you can’t see it. Your cock throbs at the kinky form of denial.</p><p>“Mmmm,” the man says. “You’re incredible. You’re fucking incredible.”</p><p>You wish you knew what her mouth felt like. You wish you could imagine it. You can’t, though. Your mistress has never blown you and she never will. She’s made it perfectly clear that you’re not worthy of her mouth. You’re a submissive cuckold. You’re worthy of nothing other than humiliation, pain, and suffering.</p><p>“I love your cock,” your mistress says.</p><p>Those words have never been directed your way. You’ve never had a woman express her love for your cock. It doesn’t deserve that kind of love.</p><p>You hear her hand move up and down the slick shaft she was just sucking on. You hear him moan. You’re engulfed in darkness.</p><p>Your mistress sucks her man’s cock again. She makes it noisy and sloppy. She moans and gags. You don’t know if she’s doing it to tease you or because she wants to give him the kind of pleasure a real man deserves.</p><p>She gasps for air and laughs, seemingly in pure delight. You hear her stroking him again.</p><p>“I need you to fuck me,” she says.</p><p>You hear footsteps around you and then you feel fingers against your lips.</p><p>“Clean my fingers, cuck,” your mistress says. “They’re covered in my slimy spit and the taste of his cock. Suck them clean like a good bitch and be thankful that I didn’t make you suck his cock like the whore that you are.”</p><p>You take her fingers into your mouth and suck them clean. You run your tongue all over her flesh and wrap your lips tight around them. You want to do a good job for the woman that fills you with submissive delight.</p><p>“Good boy,” she says while patting you on the head. You feel like her pet.</p><p>You hear your mistress climb into her bed. “Come and get it,” she says to her man. You imagine her legs spread in the bed as she looks up at him. You imagine a hungry look on her face. You imagine her overwhelming lust at getting fucked by a real man.</p><p>“Show me how a real man fucks a woman. Make the cuckold listen as you pound this perfect cunt that he’ll never get to experience,” she says.</p><p>You hear him get into her bed. You hear your mistress moan. He must be inside her.</p><p>“That’s so fucking good,” she says. “God, I love your cock.”</p><p>You hear the sound of their bodies coming together over and over as he thrusts inside her. You hear the moans of pleasure your mistress emits. You hear the wetness of her cunt as her man’s big cock slides in and out of her. You hear his grunts and groans as he satisfies her pussy.</p><p>Your cock throbs as you stay enveloped in darkness behind the hood. Your pulse is racing and with each breath in through your nose you smell the leather. You resist the urge to try and pull the hood off so you can grant yourself the pleasure of watching your mistress get fucked.</p><p>“Harder!” she screams. “Fuck me harder!”</p><p>The pounding gets harder. The sound of flesh meeting flesh gets louder. Your mistress moans louder.</p><p>“I’m cumming!” she cries out.</p><p>You imagine a look of lusty joy on her face. You imagine a look a satisfaction on her man’s face. He just made a beautiful woman cum, after all.</p><p>“Crawl towards my voice, cuckold,” your mistress says.</p><p>You do as you’re told. You slowly make your way across the bedroom floor, carefully feeling your way so as not to bump into anything painful.</p><p>“Good boy,” she says. “Come closer. Follow my voice.”</p><p>You reach the edge of the bed and let your hands move up the wooden frame. You find the softness of her sheets. You touch the smooth flesh of her leg.</p><p>“Come between my legs, cuckold. I want you to taste me. I want you to taste my well-fucked pussy. I want you to taste me after a real man has given me an orgasm while you waited on your knees like the worthless little bitch that you are,” your mistress says.</p><p>You slowly move between her legs as your fingers roam from her calves, over her knees, and to her thighs.</p><p>“That’s a good boy,” she says. “Come taste my pussy.”</p><p>You feel the heat of her freshly-fucked pussy before you taste it. She guides your head into place and you extend your tongue and lick her. You can’t help but moan as she lets you lick her cunt.</p><p>“How do I taste?” she asks.</p><p>“Perfect,” you say before resuming your duties.</p><p>“Doesn’t it feel pathetic to be so eagerly licking my pussy after another man has fucked me?” she asks.</p><p>“No, mistress. It feels wonderful,” you answer.</p><p>She laughs softly and continues to hold your head between her legs.</p><p>“That’s enough,” your mistress says. She gently pushes your head back and sits up. Three of her fingers push into your mouth. “Are you my toy?” she whispers.</p><p>You can’t speak, so you nod instead.</p><p>“Yes you are,” she whispers. “You’re my pathetic little toy. You’ll do anything I say, won’t you? You’ll be a good little cuckold bitch boy for me, won’t you?”</p><p>You nod again as her fingers hit the back of your throat and make you gag. She laughs and pulls them out. You gasp for air, but you only get a few seconds respite before something else pushes past your lips.</p><p>“Suck his cock,” your mistress demands. “Suck his fucking cock like a good little toy.”</p><p>You try to pull away but he grabs your head and pushes his cock down your throat. You choke and your mistress and her man laugh at you.</p><p>“Don’t do that again, cuckold,” she says. “You’re here to do exactly as you’re told. Disobey me – or even attempt to disobey me – and I’ll beat you until you’re bruised and screaming.”</p><p>Her man fucks your mouth. You gag on his cock over and over. You feel the deep humiliation of having a dick pushed into the back of your throat. You feel the humiliation they both clearly intended you to feel.</p><p>“That’s enough. Get back on knees you pathetic excuse for a man,” your mistress hisses.</p><p>You cough and fall to your knees. You wipe the spit from the hood and your chest. </p><p>“Look at you. Your worthless little dick has never been harder,” she says.</p><p>You can’t look at yourself, but if you could you’d probably agree that your dick has never been harder. It certainly feels exceptionally stiff.</p><p>“Do you want to eat his cum?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you answer.</p><p>She laughs. “Of course you do. You know how pathetic that makes you, right? You know that most straight men would outright refuse to eat someone else’s load. Most straight men would rather die than do it. Not you, though. You’re a little bitch. You’re a nasty little cuckold piece of shit and you want to devour his cum, don’t you?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say as your cock throbs and a beautiful kind of arousal spreads through your body.</p><p>You hear kissing. You hear the sound of a wet pussy being fingered. You hear your mistress moan.</p><p>“I need this big dick inside me again,” she says.</p><p>You hear bodies moving in the bed. They’re getting into a new position. A few moments later the sounds of sex fill your ears. Your mistress is getting fucked once again.</p><p>Again you wish you could pull off your hood. You wish you could see his cock sliding in and out of her perfect wet pussy. You wish you could see her breasts bouncing with every thrust. You wish you could see the look on her face as he pleasures her with his long, thick cock. You even wish you could see the cock that just made you gag.</p><p>Your mistress has two more orgasms as you stay on your knees and listen. She screams for each. She experiences a kind of pleasure that you’ve never given a woman.</p><p>“Cum inside me,” she says after what feels like half an hour of incredible, vigorous sex. “Give me your load.”</p><p>It’s not long before her man’s moans indicate that he’s cumming inside her.</p><p>“Time to clean up, cuckold,” your mistress says. “Come closer.”</p><p>Again you crawl closer. Again you feel your way into the bed.</p><p>“Open up,” she says.</p><p>You open your mouth. Two fingers push past your lips and onto your tongue. You suck them clean. You’re rewarded with the taste of cum. You hold the viscous fluid in your mouth for a few moments and swallow.</p><p>“What a nasty little whore you are,” your mistress says with a vicious twinge to her voice. It delights you.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>“Clean this,” she says.</p><p>His cock brushes against your lips. You open them. You take him onto your tongue. You suck his big cock clean. You do it because she wants you to. You do it because your mistress has demanded it. You suck the cum off his cock. A little more comes out of the tip of his dick and you swallow it.</p><p>“Good whore,” she says.</p><p>The word makes your cock jump.</p><p>“Now clean my cunt,” she says. “Eat your reward.”</p><p>Based on your level of arousal, it’s hard to argue with her categorizing his cum as a reward. You’re excited. You immensely turned on by the idea of getting to clean her pussy after another man climaxed inside her. You eat his cum eagerly. She laughs. She moans. You know it delights her that you’re so eager to submit and humiliate yourself. That brings you pleasure too.</p><p>“Is there anything you won’t do?” your mistress asks.</p><p>You offer no answer. You’re not sure there is one.</p><p>When you’re finished cleaning her pussy, she pushes you back to your knees on the floor. She sits at the edge of the bed and spreads her legs. She lets you rest your head against her thigh.</p><p>“Would you like to spend the night in my bedroom, cuckold?” she asks.</p><p>You feel an overwhelming rush of joy. “Yes, mistress,” you say, making no effort to hide the excitement in your voice.</p><p>“Good. Very good,” she says. “Stay there.”</p><p>Your mistress stands and walks away. She returns soon after and hands you a pillow and a thin blanket.</p><p>“You may sleep on the floor,” she says. “And I’ll be leaving the hood on all night long. I’m certain we’ll be fucking again before morning comes and you don’t even deserve a chance to see me having sex. Not tonight, at least.”</p><p>A frustrated groan escapes your lips.</p><p>“Awww, did you think I was going to let you sleep in my bed?” she says.</p><p>“Yes, mistress. I’m sorry, mistress,” you say.</p><p>“It’s kind of cute that you’re so deluded, cuckold. How easy it is for you to forget your place. You’re never going to sleep in my bed. Never. You’re not worthy of my bed. You’re not worthy of my body. You’re not worthy of my pussy. You’re not worthy of me. I keep you around because it’s fun to abuse you. I keep you around because you’re too pathetic to put up a fight when I abuse you however I desire. Do you understand that, cuckold? Do you understand that I’ll never see you as a man?”</p><p>Her overwhelming rejection provides equal parts pain and arousal. “Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>“I shouldn’t have to remind you, but I’m going to,” she says. “Don’t you dare touch your cock while you’re in my bedroom. The punishment will be severe if you do. Do you understand?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>“Goodnight, cuckold,” she says.</p><p>“Goodnight,” you reply.</p><p>You lie down on the carpeted floor of the bedroom and pull the thin blanket over your naked body. Your mistress and her man are kissing and whispering to each other. They’re enjoying pillow talk while you’re sleeping on the floor in a leather hood. You wonder when she’s going to release you from your dark prison. Your cock is still hard. She’s right about you.</p>