<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?tag=cuckold%20femdom%20pornstar">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="29965700" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“We’ll be filming two scenes today,” Mistress Anya informed Grant as he stripped naked in her studio. “The first will feature chastity teasing and ass worship and in the second one of my bulls will fuck me as you watch. How does that sound?”</p><p>“Wonderful, Mistress Anya,” Grant said. He was already in submissive mode despite the fact that they hadn’t started shooting yet.</p><p>Mistress Anya reached out and grasped Grant’s locked cock. “How was your first week in chastity?” she asked.</p><p>Grant took a moment to consider his answer before saying, “Delightfully painful. It woke me up most nights and it was quite an adjustment to know that I couldn’t masturbate even if I wanted to.”</p><p>Mistress Anya smiled as she teased Grant with her fingers. He could already feel the now familiar ache as his cock tried desperately to come to life.</p><p>“Chastity never fails to put a cuckold in a more submissive place,” she said. “I can already see it’s working with you. Are you ready to get started?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Grant replied.</p><p>“Good. After I change we’ll begin,” Mistress Anya said as she stripped out of her normal clothes and changed into a shiny black bodysuit. It clung to her like a second skin and Grant couldn’t help but feel intensely aroused as he admired her body.</p><p>“Come,” Mistress Anya said as she led Grant to one of her dungeon sets and had him stand in the middle of the room.</p><p>She turned the cameras on and then turned to her hooded, chastised submissive and began.</p><p>Grant watched as Mistress Anya sauntered across the room. He admired the tight fit of the bodysuit and how sexy she looked. He enjoyed the confident look on her face as she approached him and ran her soft fingers over his chest and down to his locked cock.</p><p>Mistress Anya surprised Grant by leaning in and kissing him softly. He felt his knees go weak as her tongue gently pushed past his lips and into his mouth. It was totally unexpected and hugely erotic and it led to that same blissful pain between his legs.</p><p>“Your little cock wants to get hard, doesn’t it?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Grant said.</p><p>Mistress Anya walked behind Grant and ran her fingernails over his ass as she said, “It doesn’t deserve to get hard though, does it?”</p><p>“No, mistress,” Grant replied.</p><p>“For you, an erection is a privilege you’ll be granted when you’ve earned it by being a good boy for your mistress. Isn’t that right?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Grant said as his cock tried in vain to get stiff.</p><p>“On your knees,” Mistress Anya ordered.</p><p>Grant fell to his knees and looked up at his mistress. Anya had a confident, sensual smile on her face as she reached out and ran her fingers over the black hood Grant was wearing.</p><p>After releasing his head Mistress Anya turned around and said, “Kiss my ass.”</p><p>Grant eagerly pressed his lips against the shiny black material of her bodysuit and kissed her tight bottom. He kissed it over and over, moving from side to side and trying his best to worship his mistress as she desired.</p><p>“What a good boy you are,” Mistress Anya said as Grant kissed her shiny bottom.</p><p>“Thank you, mistress,” Grant said before kissing her bottom once more.</p><p>“Tell me, subby, would you like to worship my ass?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes, mistress. Nothing would make me happier,” he said.</p><p>“Good. On your back,” she ordered.</p><p>Grant moved to his back and looked up at Mistress Anya as she slowly walked around him. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her ass, which looked utterly perfect in the shiny bodysuit.</p><p>Her high-heeled feet ended up on either side of Grant’s head, giving him a beautiful view as he looked up at his mistress. She lowered her ass, bringing it so close to Grant’s eager mouth but denying him the pleasure of kissing the shiny material.</p><p>Mistress Anya got on her knees and leaned forward so she could play with Grant’s locked cock. “Your balls look so blue,” she said. “Do they hurt, subby? Do your little balls ache because your little dick has been locked up all week?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Grant answered as he stared up at her latex-clad crotch.</p><p>Mistress Anya’s fingers delicately played with Grant’s testicles as he moaned. She tapped her fingers on the chastity cage and then surprised him by taking it into her mouth. The warmth and wetness was painfully arousing and he could feel her tongue moving around it.</p><p>Grant moaned loudly as his cock tried to get stiff. He’d never experienced anything like it. He wanted more of her tongue, and yet the pain was agonizing.</p><p>“Does that hurt, subby?” Mistress Anya asked.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Grant answered.</p><p>“Does it feel good?” she asked quickly.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” he said.</p><p>“Do you want more?” Mistress Anya inquired in a playful voice.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Grant begged.</p><p>Again her warm, wet mouth enveloped his locked cock. For a moment Grant could enjoy a pure, perfect form of pleasure as she ran her tongue over the cage. Then the pain returned as his cock desperately tried to get hard.</p><p>Mistress Anya laughed. “I do so love to make you suffer, subby. It makes me wet,” she said before reaching back and unzipping her bodysuit to reveal her perfect pussy and asshole.</p><p>“Do you see how wet I am?” Mistress Anya asked as her fingers moved between her legs.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” he said.</p><p>She masturbated over Grant’s face as he desperately wished he could taste her. Her pussy lips looked plump with lust and her wetness was obvious. In that moment, Grant would have given anything for a simple taste of his mistress.</p><p>He was denied the pleasure of licking her pussy, as he knew he would be. Instead, Mistress Anya sat her ass down on his face and smothered Grant.</p><p>He’d seen this kind of facesitting play in her videos before, but he never realized just how effective it was. It was genuinely difficult to breathe with her wondrous ass cheeks surrounding his face.</p><p>Grant inhaled deeply when Mistress Anya lifted her ass off his face. “Are you ready to worship me?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” he said. “Please let me worship your ass.”</p><p>Mistress Anya lowered her ass onto Grant’s face again, but this time she gave him room to breathe.</p><p>“Worship me,” she ordered.</p><p>Grant extended his tongue and licked the perfect looking asshole that rested an inch above his face. He licked furiously as Mistress Anya moaned with delight at his eagerness to prove his worth as a submissive.</p><p>Grant forgot he was being filmed. All he cared about was making her tight asshole feel good. He just wanted to make his mistress moan joyfully.</p><p>It seemed to be working, because Mistress Anya reached between her legs and rubbed her clit as Grant’s tongue massaged her asshole.</p><p>“Stick your tongue inside me. Taste my asshole, subby,” Mistress Anya ordered. “Push your tongue deep in my ass.”</p><p>Grant did as he was ordered and pushed his tongue past Mistress Anya’s anal ring and into her ass. He relished the wondrous taste of her insides and the louder, lustier moans that escaped her lips.</p><p>“Good boy. Pleasure my asshole. Lick it like the slut you are,” Mistress Anya said as her lust seemed to build.</p><p>Grant’s head swam with lust and his cock ached painfully as he continued his assault on his mistress’s tight ass. He pushed his tongue in and out of her. It was the first and only form of anal sex he’d ever enjoyed with a woman.</p><p>“That’s it. Lick my asshole,” Mistress Anya said in a quivering, lusty voice. “Fuck my ass with your tongue. Make me cum, subby. Eat my ass and make me cum!”</p><p>Mistress Anya’s thighs trembled on either side of Grant’s head as she worked her finger feverishly over her clit. An orgasm swept through her as she dropped her ass onto Grant’s face and smothered him once more. He kept licking. Pleasing his mistress was all that mattered in that moment.</p><p>“Good boy,” Mistress Anya said as she stood up. “Very good boy.” She moved across the room and turned off the cameras.</p><p>“That was excellent, Grant. Did you enjoy yourself?” she asked.</p><p>“Very much so,” Grant answered as he stood up.</p><p>“I can see that,” Mistress Anya said as she pointed between his legs. There was a long stream of precum dripping from his cock to the floor beneath him.</p><p>Grant smiled. “I’ve never done that before. It was incredible. Obviously,” he said while gesturing between his legs.</p><p>Mistress Anya smiled. “You have 30 minutes before we shoot the next scene, but I’d like you to stay as you are,” she said. “Why don’t you clean up the mess you made,” she gestured to the precum on floor beneath him, “and then wait for me in the bedroom set?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Grant said.</p><p>Grant cleaned the floor as he was instructed and then moved to the bedroom set to wait. It was beautifully appointed – it seemed nicer than his bedroom at home – and Grant marveled at how he’d always imagined Mistress Anya was shooting in actual bedrooms instead of a studio.</p><p>“Grant, this is Mark,” Mistress Anya said as she led a tall, handsome, muscular man into the bedroom set. “He’ll be playing the part of my bull today.”</p><p>“Please to meet you Grant,” Mark said as he extended his hand.</p><p>Grant felt a little embarrassed to be meeting someone while dressed in nothing more than a leather hood and a cock cage, but he shook Mark’s hand anyway. “Good to meet you too.”</p><p>Mistress Anya had changed into a beautiful floral print dress that ended just above her knees. She wore a pair of blue high heels with it and she’d quickly styled her hair to look more like a typical housewife.</p><p>“As you might have guessed, I’ll be playing a needy, naughty housewife in this scene. Grant will be my pathetic, submissive husband and Mark will be his usual well-hung, muscular self and give my poor married pussy the pleasure it craves,” Mistress Anya informed her performers.</p><p>“Sounds great,” Mark said with a smile.</p><p>Mistress Anya turned to Grant and said, “This works best if you try and live in the scene, Grant. I want you to try and go beyond merely being a submissive living out a fantasy. I want you to inhabit the part of a man that can’t satisfy his wife, that feels grateful to her bull for stepping in. I’m going to subject you to a great deal of verbal humiliation, and I want you to let go and sink into submission as I do. Can you do that for me?”</p><p>“Of course, Mistress Anya,” Grant said. He wanted so badly to deliver for her. In that moment it felt like the only thing in the world that mattered.</p><p>“Good. Wait on your knees right there,” she said.</p><p>Grant moved to the foot of the bed and dropped to his knees as he waited for the scene to begin.</p><p>Soon, Mistress Anya and Mark entered the room arm in arm.</p><p>“I’ve missed you desperately,” Anya said as she pulled Mark’s lips to hers for a surprisingly sensual kiss.</p><p>His hands moved over her body as Grant watched from his knees. He knew he wasn’t actually married to Mistress Anya, but that didn’t stop his cock from trying to get stiff as he watched her express such intense desire for another man. He’d already sunk into the part like she’d asked him to do.</p><p>“Your husband hasn’t been able to satisfy you?” Mark asked.</p><p>Anya smiled. “You know he hasn’t. I don’t even let his worthless cock get hard anymore. He stays locked up in his cage. It makes him a much better husband.”</p><p>They kissed again as Anya unzipped Mark’s pants and pulled out his cock. It looked huge as she wrapped her delicate fingers around it and stroked the thick shaft.</p><p>Mistress Anya turned to Grant and said, “This is what a real man’s cock looks like, cuckold. Not like that worthless little clit you have between your legs.” She stroked Mark’s cock slowly. “This is what I need. This is what I’ve always needed.”</p><p>Grant knew better than to say anything. His job was to be her loyal, loving submissive husband and that meant eagerly accepting the humiliation she offered him.</p><p>Mark lifted Anya’s pretty floral dress and pushed his fingers into her panties. She moaned as he found her wetness and played with her clit.</p><p>“You’re so wet for me,” he said.</p><p>“I’ve been wet all day,” she said.</p><p>“Why don’t you show your husband how you treat a real man?” Mark said as he pulled his fingers from Anya’s panties.</p><p>Anya smiled as she fell to her knees in front of him and wrapped her lips around his big cock. Grant’s felt lightheaded as he watched his mistress give an astonishingly sexy blowjob. He’d seen her mouth in action on video before, but he’d never witnessed it in person. It was so much hotter.</p><p>“Your wife is an incredible cocksucker, cuckold,” Mark said. “You probably don’t remember how good she is, do you?”</p><p>“No, sir,” Grant said.</p><p>“His dick really does look tiny locked in that little cage,” Mark said to Anya.</p><p>She pulled her mouth off of Mark’s thick, throbbing cock and turned to Grant with a smile. “It’s not much bigger when I let it out of the cage, is it honey?”</p><p>“No, mistress,” Grant replied.</p><p>“Even when you get stiff you just can’t compare to this beautiful big cock, can you?” Anya asked as she stroked Mark’s slick cock.</p><p>“No, mistress,” he said.</p><p>“Do you want to watch him fuck me, cuckold? Do you want to watch a real man’s cock fill your wife’s wet pussy?” Anya asked as she stood up and walked towards Grant.</p><p>“Yes, mistress. Please let me watch him fuck you,” Grant begged.</p><p>“On your back,” she ordered.</p><p>Grant moved from his knees to his back. He laid with his head on the ground at the foot of the bed and Mistress Anya stood over him. Grant had a perfect view up her dress.</p><p>Mark moved behind Anya and lifted the hem of her dress up over of her hips. He pulled down her panties and Grant had a perfect view of his mistress’s pussy. Anya bent over and said, “Fuck me. Make my cuckold watch as you take my pussy and make it yours.”</p><p>Mark pressed the thick head of his cock against Anya’s wet pussy and pushed it between her luscious lips. She welcomed him into her body with a groan and Grant’s cock ached. He was finally doing it. He’d watched so many of her cuckolding videos and now he was in one. He was watching this breathtakingly beautiful woman take a huge cock in her pussy.</p><p>“How does it feel, cuckold? How does it feel to watch a real man fuck your wife’s pussy like she deserves? How does it feel to know that your little dick won’t be anywhere near my pussy ever again,” Anya asked as Mark pumped the full length of his cock in and out of her pussy.</p><p>“It feels good, mistress. Thank you for letting me watch,” Grant said.</p><p>“Good boy. Isn’t he a supportive husband, Mark?” Anya asked.</p><p>“He certainly is. Most men wouldn’t be okay with watching their wives fuck someone else. Most men would find that humiliating, especially if they were on the floor with their cocks locked up tight in a little cage,” Mark said as he continued his assault on Anya’s pussy.</p><p>“He’s right, cuckold. Most men would be outraged if they were locked up in a cock cage and made to watch. You’re not most men, are you? You’re not even a real man, so I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised that you’re okay with this. You’re more of a pussy boy than a real man,” Anya said through a series of moans. It seemed like she was getting close to cumming.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Grant said.</p><p>“Are you agreeing that you’re a pussy boy?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes, mistress. I’m not a real man. I’m a pussy boy,” he agreed.</p><p>“Yes you are. Now shut the fuck up and watch a real man pound your wife’s pussy. Watch me cum all over his big cock, cuckold.”</p><p>Grant did as he was told and watched Mark’s cock slide into Anya’s pussy. His head was directly below her and it was the most incredible thing he’d ever seen. Her pussy was soaking wet and it seemed to get wetter with every thrust. The sounds of sex – including moans from both Anya and Mark – filled the room. Grant was the only one that was silent.</p><p>Grant watched as Anya’s legs began to tremble. She was going to have a genuine orgasm. He always wondered if she was really cumming in her videos. This seemed like definitive proof that she was.</p><p>“Make me cum. Make me cum with that big cock. Make my pussy cum!” she cried out. Shortly thereafter Anya had the orgasm she craved. She screamed in pleasure and juices dripped from her pussy as Mark slowed his thrusts.</p><p>“Oh my God,” she said. “That was so fucking good. Fuck, you’re incredible.”</p><p>Without asking, Mark started thrusting in and out of Anya’s pussy after a short break. He hadn’t cum yet and he intended on filling her with his load.</p><p>“Are you ready to eat a load of Mark’s hot cum, cuckold? Are you ready to dine on another man’s seed?” Anya asked. She knew what was coming.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Grant said as a wave of anxiety washed over him. He’d fantasized about cleaning a creampie from Mistress Anya’s pussy, but he’d never even tasted his own cum, let alone someone else’s.</p><p>“Did you hear that? My cuckold is hungry. You better fill me up so I can feed him your yummy load,” Anya said.</p><p>“My pleasure,” Mark answered as he pounded Anya’s pussy harder and faster.</p><p>“That’s it. Give me that cum. Fill my pussy. Give me your load so I can feed it to my pussy boy of a husband,” Anya said.</p><p>Grant delighted in the humiliation of being called a pussy boy. It made his cock twitch every time Anya said it.</p><p>Mark grunted and Grant watched the full length of his cock disappear into Anya’s pussy as his balls twitched. He was shooting his load inside her and soon enough it would be inside Grant as he feasted on it.</p><p>As soon as Mark pulled out, Mistress Anya sat on Grant’s face.</p><p>“Are you ready to eat, cuckold?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Grant said.</p><p>The moment the words left his lips Anya let the cum flow from her pussy and into his waiting, willing mouth.</p><p>Grant nearly gagged as the first dollop of cum hit his tongue. The taste was overwhelmingly strong and Mistress Anya laughed at his agony.</p><p>“Don’t you dare spit up, cuckold. You’re going to eat every drop of his cum like a good boy. You’re not going to miss a fucking drop, do you understand?” she asked.</p><p>Grant nodded. It was all he could do, as Mark’s cum was still flowing into his mouth.</p><p>“He shoots big loads, pussy boy. There’s more where that came from. Keep your mouth open and keep drinking every delicious drop that I feed you. That’s it, be a good little cum whore for me. Show me that you’re not completely worthless as a husband,” Anya said as she rubbed her wet pussy over Grant’s mouth.</p><p>After the initial shock at having a mouth overflowing with another man’s cum, Grant had acclimated to the taste. He’d started to push his tongue inside Mistress Anya to fish out the rest of Mark’s load.</p><p>“That’s it. Clean it out of me, pussy boy. Get your tongue inside me and lick up all of Mark’s yummy cum. Good boy,” Anya encouraged him.</p><p>Soon, the flow of cum from her pussy slowed and then stopped altogether. Anya stood up with a smile on her face and looked at Grant’s locked cock.</p><p>“I’m afraid you’ll have to eat quite a bit more cum before I let you out of your cage. You were a good boy though. You’re not quite as worthless as I thought you were,” she said before stepping off set and turning off the cameras.</p><p>“Excellent work,” Mistress Anya said as Mark offered Grant a hand and pulled him off the floor.</p><p>“Thank you,” Grant said.</p><p>“I’ll have your checks in the mail tomorrow,” Anya said to both her performers. “And Grant, I’ll see you next Saturday at the same time.”</p><p>“I can’t wait,” Grant said as he pulled off the leather hood and pulled on his clothes.</p><p>“There’s mouthwash in the bathroom if you want to clean the taste of cum out of your mouth,” Anya said. Then she smiled. “Or you could savor it on the drive home. Your choice.”</p><p>Grant didn’t even have to think about it. He chose to savor it.</p>