<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=consulting%20the%20chh">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="126633633" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“You really are quite small,” Peyton noted as she stroked her husband’s stiff cock. “Have you always known that, Alan?”</p><p>Alan looked down at his cock and then his gaze met Peyton’s before he nodded.</p><p>“When did you know?” she asked with a smile.</p><p>Alan groaned as she teased the head of his cock with her skilled fingers. “When I was a teenager,” he answered.</p><p>Peyton chuckled. “Really? That young, huh? How did you know? Was it a locker room thing? Did you measure yourself against the men in the porn videos you watched?”</p><p>Alan looked away for a moment and Peyton noted what seemed to be genuine embarrassment. That was the point, of course. Associating humiliation with his pleasure was an effective way of ensuring that Alan never argued with the idea of Peyton having a lover like Scott to satisfy her sexual needs.</p><p>“I’d like to know,” Peyton said. “And while you should feel embarrassed that your cock is so small, you shouldn’t hold back from talking to me. I’m your wife. Now I’m your hotwife, or your cuckoldress if you prefer. So tell me, how did you discover that your cock is smaller than most?”</p><p>“I looked up average cock size online and I measured myself against it,” he answered. “I suspect most guys do that at some point.”</p><p>Peyton smiled as she imagined her husband holding a ruler next to his cock and feeling a sense of disappointment as he discovered that he was below average. She released his shaft, licked her fingers to provide a little extra lube, and took him in her hand once more.</p><p>“How did you feel when you confirmed that you had a small cock?” Peyton asked.</p><p>“I felt kind of shitty,” Alan answered.</p><p>“Did you think you’d have a hard time satisfying a girl?” Peyton asked. Alan looked at her and nodded. Peyton saw the vulnerability in his eyes, but she felt the stiffness between his legs, too. She leaned closer, kissed his neck, and moaned. “Is that why you didn’t get laid before college, Alan? Did your little dick hold you back from pursuing the girls you had crushes on?”</p><p>Alan moaned, as he almost always did when Peyton humiliated his small cock while jerking him off. She delighted in the sense of power coursing through her in that moment, though she was doubly thrilled at the idea that her husband was genuinely turned on by humiliation.</p><p>“Did you look at yourself in the mirror and know that you’d never be able to fuck a woman to a satisfying orgasm?” Peyton asked.</p><p>“I thought that was a possibility,” Alan answered.</p><p>Peyton kissed her husband. She rewarded him with a passionate duel of their tongues and he moaned into her mouth. He was being open and honest and he deserved a little extra pleasure.</p><p>“And what happened when you finally fucked a girl, Alan? What happened when you lost your virginity in college?” Peyton asked.</p><p>Alan moaned as she kissed his neck. “She didn’t cum.”</p><p>Peyton chuckled. “I’m sure she didn’t. I feel for her. After all, getting fucked by your little cock can be a deeply disappointing experience. Did she seem disappointed, Alan?”</p><p>“Yes,” Alan answered. “I came really quickly, too.”</p><p>“Of course you did,” Peyton said. “Men like you tend to do that, don’t they?” Peyton released her husband’s cock and straddled him. She rubbed her lace panties over his stiff shaft and he moaned. “Would you like it if I fucked you, Alan? Would you like it if I took your disappointing little cock into my pussy and rode you to an orgasm?”</p><p>Alan nodded. “I’d love that, Peyton.”</p><p>“You know you don’t deserve that though, right?” she asked. Peyton thought of an idea she’d read about in the Cuckold Humiliation Handbook. She wanted to guide Alan to saying the words, to admitting that his cock was completely and utterly inadequate, that he didn’t stand a chance at giving her pleasure, especially now that she’d taken a lover.</p><p><strong>The Handbook Says: Make Your Cuckold Admit That He Has an Inadequate Cock</strong></p><p>“I know,” Alan said. “You deserve to fuck Scott. You deserve to fuck someone with a big cock, someone that can actually satisfy you. My cock doesn’t deserve your pussy. It doesn’t deserve to feel the pleasure your pussy can provide. I don’t deserve that.”</p><p>Peyton smiled as her husband talked himself into a highly aroused state. It delighted her that Alan could get so worked up from self humiliation. She rewarded him by pulling her panties aside and sinking down onto his cock. Her pussy was soaked – Alan wasn’t the only one turned on by his humiliation – and she found great pleasure in teasing him by slowly riding his stiffness.</p><p>“You don’t deserve this,” Peyton said as she put her hands on his chest. “You don’t deserve the pleasure you’re feeling right now. You don’t deserve the joy of my pussy. I’m giving you a gift right now, Alan. Tell me that you understand that.”</p><p>“I don’t deserve your pussy,” Alan said. “I don’t. I know that. I know that you’re giving me a gift right now. I know that you’re giving me a wonderful gift.”</p><p>Peyton reached back to unhook her bra and toss it aside. She took her husband’s hands and placed them on her breasts.</p><p>“You don’t deserve to touch my tits,” she said. “You don’t deserve to play with them. You don’t deserve that pleasure. Scott deserves that pleasure. He’s the one that actually fucks me the way I deserve to be fucked. He’s the one that actually satisfies your wife. He’s the one with a cock that isn’t completely useless.”</p><p>Alan moaned. He was getting close. Peyton still needed to hear him admit his inadequacy.</p><p>“Do you understand that you have a completely, utterly inadequate cock, Alan?” Peyton asked. “Do you understand that your dick is worthless for anything other than emptying your bladder?”</p><p>“Yes,” Alan said as he played with Peyton’s breasts and seemingly lost himself in the intense pleasure of her pussy.</p><p>“Say it,” Peyton demanded. “Tell me that your cock is inadequate.”</p><p>“My cock is inadequate. It’s always been inadequate,” he admitted breathlessly. “I’ve never been able to pleasure a woman with my dick. I’ve never been able to fuck a woman the way she deserves. I’ve never been able to fuck my wife the way she deserves. I couldn’t give you an orgasm with my dick if my life depended on it.”</p><p>Peyton rode Alan faster as she watched her husband lose himself in the pleasure of his humiliation. She didn’t even need to guide him. He was happy to go there all on his own, to embrace the pleasure of denigrating his cock size while simultaneously filling her pussy.</p><p>“I could ride you for hours and I wouldn’t cum,” Peyton said with a hint of aggression in her voice. “I can barely feel your inadequate little cock inside me.”</p><p>“Oh…fuck,” Alan said.</p><p>He was close. He was moments away, in fact. Peyton lifted her pussy from his cock and reached down to jerk him off. Cum spurted into the air and landed on his stomach and in his pubic hair. She smiled at the pleasure that washed over her husband’s face and she took a small delight in knowing that he hadn’t been granted the joy of actually cumming inside her.</p><p>“Your inadequate cock doesn’t deserve to cum inside me,” she said. “I’m not sure you’ll ever be permitted to cum inside me again. You should be thankful I let you inside me at all.”</p><p>“I am,” Alan replied. “I am. I’m so grateful, Peyton. I am. I love you so much. Thank you for that. Thank you for the orgasm.”</p><p>“You’re welcome,” Peyton replied. “Now I think I’ll sit on your face so you can return the favor.”</p><p>Alan opened his mouth to offer a reply but Peyton crawled forward and sat down over his head before he could say a word.</p><p>“No talking,” she said. “Just eat my pussy. Just make me cum.”</p><p>It didn’t take very long for Alan to do that very thing.</p><p>Peyton unbuttoned Scott’s shirt and kissed his neck as his hands wandered over her back and grabbed her ass. She moaned for the man whose cock would soon be buried inside her. He released his grip on her flesh so she could take off his shirt and toss it onto the bedroom floor.</p><p>“I love this lingerie,” Scott said.</p><p>“I bought it just for you,” Peyton replied. “Though my husband helped pick it out.”</p><p>Scott glanced at Alan – who was patiently waiting in the corner of the bedroom – and smiled. “You made a good choice. She looks damn good.”</p><p>“I know,” Alan replied with obvious lust in his voice.</p><p>Peyton kissed her way down Scott’s muscular chest and dropped to her knees in front of him. She’d never found that particular idea thrilling with her husband, but she liked doing it for Scott. She liked looking up at him as she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down. She liked freeing his cock while he looked down at her. She liked kissing the head of his big, beautiful dick while maintaining eye contact. She liked showing Scott just how badly she wanted to be fucked by a far superior man than the cuckold standing in the corner of the room.</p><p>“You’re always so hard for me,” Peyton said as she ran her fingers up and down Scott’s stiff shaft.</p><p>“I love fucking you, Peyton,” Scott replied. “I get turned on just thinking about you. When you’re actually on your knees in front of me there’s no chance I’m not getting hard.”</p><p>Peyton kissed the head of her lover’s cock before turning to her husband and smiling, “Do you hear that, Alan? Another man gets turned on thinking about your wife. He gets all worked up thinking about fucking me. You get worked up thinking about him fucking me too, don’t you?”</p><p>Alan nodded.</p><p>“And why is that, Alan?” Peyton asked as she stroked Scott’s big cock.</p><p>“Because you deserve someone with a big cock,” Alan replied. “Because you deserve to be fucked by a man like Scott, instead of a man like me, with a disappointing, inadequate little dick.”</p><p>“That’s right,” Peyton said as she noted the erection making a tent in the front of her husband’s jeans. “Now strip, cuckold.”</p><p>Alan did as requested while Peyton turned back to her lover and wrapped her lips around his cock. She licked and sucked the head while keeping her eyes fixed on his. Scott reached out and ran his fingers through her hair as a joyful smile crossed his face. Peyton felt the heat and wetness building between her legs as she gave a blowjob to a man that absolutely deserved to feel the pleasure of her mouth.</p><p>“I can’t believe how much I love sucking your cock,” Peyton said.</p><p>Alan groaned and she looked over to see that he’d wrapped his fingers around his disappointing little dick and was slowly stroking himself.</p><p>“I guess my husband loves it too,” Peyton added with a laugh. “Am I right, Alan? Do you love watching me suck Scott’s big cock?”</p><p>“Yes,” Alan admitted. “I love it. I do.”</p><p>“Come over here,” Peyton said as she waved her husband over. Alan stepped away from the wall and walked towards her and Scott, though his steps were slow and hesitant. He had good reason to be a little wary, as Peyton planned on humiliating him before Scott fucked her. The next idea from the Handbook felt like a perfect companion to when Peyton made Alan admit his inferiority earlier that week.</p><p><strong>The Handbook Says: Do a Cock Comparison</strong></p><p>“Stand next to Scott,” Peyton said. Alan looked at Scott and then back to Peyton and hesitated. “Do as you’re told,” she reiterated.</p><p>Alan reluctantly stepped towards Scott until they were standing side by side in front of Peyton. She reached up and wrapped her fingers around her husband’s cock and made sure she had a good grip on Scott’s shaft at the same time.</p><p>“Look at that,” Peyton said as she looked from one cock to the other. “My hand almost completely covers your sad little cock, cuckold. It doesn’t even cover half of Scott’s big, beautiful cock. Wow, you’re even smaller than I thought, compared to Scott, at least.”</p><p>Peyton laughed and she felt Alan’s dick throb in her hand. She stroked him a few times and he moaned while his legs trembled a little. He was humiliated, but there was no question he was turned on. It’s right where she wanted him.</p><p>“He’s so much thicker than you are, too,” Peyton continued. “I mean, it’s not even close. No wonder it feels so much better when Scott fucks me. No wonder my pussy doesn’t even get wet at the idea of fucking you, Alan. Why would it? Why would I want my husband’s inadequate little dick inside me when I could have Scott?”</p><p>Peyton turned her attention to Scott’s dick and leaned closer. She pressed her lips against the head and offered a long, lingering kiss like she was making out with it. She ran her tongue over the sensitive underside and Scott moaned like most men would when a beautiful woman was on her knees happily worshiping.</p><p>“I love your big cock,” Peyton said. She stroked her husband, eliciting yet another moan. “I love it so much. I love sucking it. I love the way you fuck me with it. I love the way you make me feel when you fuck me. I love cumming on your big cock. I love making your big cock cum.”</p><p>Scott turned to Alan and said, “You married an incredible woman, and I suppose, in a way, I should thank you for being so inadequate, because it’s made her truly desperate for a man like me.”</p><p>Peyton swallowed as much of Scott’s cock as she could and held him in her throat for a few moments before pulling back, kissing the tip, and saying, “Alan knows it should be the other way around. He knows he should be thanking you for making up for his many inadequacies by fucking his wife the way she deserves to be fucked. Isn’t that right, Alan?”</p><p>“Yes,” Alan replied. “Thank you, Scott, for continuing to fuck my wife. Thank you for giving her the pleasure she deserves. Thank you for being so much more of a man than I am. Thank you for satisfying her in ways I can’t.”</p><p>Peyton released Alan’s cock and stood up. She looked down at the stiff shafts of the two men in her life and she smiled. Alan looked even smaller when viewed from above and Peyton couldn’t help but feel so much of what she’d said to her husband. He really was inadequate. He really was so much smaller than Scott. She really didn’t want to fuck him anymore. Why would she? Why would she want that little dick inside her ever again?</p><p>“Alan, would you get me a condom from the nightstand?” Peyton asked.</p><p>Alan nodded and stepped away as Peyton grabbed Scott’s cock once more and kissed him as she offered a slow handjob. She welcomed her lover’s tongue into her mouth and moaned when his fingers found their way between her legs, pulled aside her panties, and slipped into her pussy.</p><p>“I need to be fucked hard tonight,” Peyton said between kisses. “Can you do that for me, Scott? Can you fuck me hard while my cuckold husband watches? Can you fuck me harder than he’s ever been able to fuck me?”</p><p>“Of course I can,” Scott said. “I can fuck you hard, and I can fuck you for as long as you’d like.”</p><p>Peyton smiled and kissed him fiercely. She sucked on his tongue as it slipped into her mouth and Scott offered the kind of moan she wanted to hear. Peyton turned to her husband and took the condom from his hand. She rolled it down her lover’s cock, grabbed it by the base, and pulled him towards the bed.</p><p>“Fuck me until I cum,” Peyton said before rolling onto her back, taking her panties off, and spreading her legs. “Alan, I want you to watch from the foot of the bed. Watch his cock move in and out of your wife’s pussy. Watch how he stretches me in ways you never have. You can masturbate, but no cumming. Do you understand?”</p><p>“Yes,” Alan replied. He moved to the foot of the bed and dropped to his knees, leaving Peyton’s sight as Scott moved between her legs.</p><p>She guided the head of his cock between her pussy lips and he plunged inside her. He filled her wet pussy and she spread her legs a little wider and they kissed as Scott delivered the first of what would be many deeply pleasurable, hard thrusts into her cunt.</p><p>It was going to be a long, blissful night that would include Alan sleeping in the guest room as Scott enjoyed Peyton’s body over and over. She was going to cum hard, too. As it turned out, humiliating her husband got Peyton all worked up, leading to the finest orgasms of her life when she finally had Scott’s cock inside her. That meant Alan would have to embrace even deeper, kinkier forms of humiliation straight from the Handbook.</p>