<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=dominated%20by%20his%20boss">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="69993442" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“Do you like it?” Lauren asked as she stepped out of the closet wearing a smooth, long blue strapon cock with a flared head.</p><p>Justin smiled and said, “I do.”</p><p>She crawled into bed and Justin instinctively spread his legs to welcome his wife between them. He was dressed in an impossibly soft-feeling blue silk nightie and matching panties and she was naked and sporting an always-erect cock, so it made perfect sense that she would assume the traditionally male role.</p><p>They kissed as Lauren lowered her body onto his and ground her hips into him, rubbing the tip of her strapon around his crotch. Justin’s cock throbbed beautifully in its cage as he welcomed his wife’s tongue into his mouth and reached down to caress her naked ass. He felt wonderfully feminine and wanted so badly to have her inside him.</p><p>“How does it feel to be the secretary to the company’s newest vice president?” Lauren asked.</p><p>Annabelle had been promoted earlier that week – thanks in large part to the deal she made in Miami – and Justin had gotten a pay bump to go along with hers.</p><p>“It’s exciting,” he said.</p><p>“Annabelle said that your hard work played a big part in getting her that promotion. She said she’s never letting you go, that you’re far too valuable,” Lauren explained. “Isn’t that exciting? You’re going to have a great job for as long as you want it.”</p><p>That part was certainly wonderful, but Justin found it even more exciting to know that his duties would be expanding as Annabelle would now be handling a wider range of clients.</p><p>Lauren kissed him again, this time moaning into his mouth as she played with his nipples through the thin, soft material of his nightie.</p><p>“You’re going to be a good secretary for your boss, aren’t you?” she whispered. “You’re going to keep being a good girl for her, right?”</p><p>“I am,” Justin said.</p><p>“And you’re going to be a good girl for me, aren’t you?” Lauren asked as she gently kissed his neck.</p><p>Justin groaned and lifted his hips to direct the tip of Lauren’s cock between his panty-clad ass cheeks. “Yes, I’ll always be a good girl for you.”</p><p>“Do you want me to fuck you, sweetheart? Do you want your wife to fuck your tight little ass?” she whispered.</p><p>Justin’s voice quivered as his body hummed with desire. “Yes, please.”</p><p>Lauren moved next to Justin and gently rolled him onto his side. She pressed her body against his in the spoon position and worked his panties down. He felt a rush of cool air against his ass cheeks before his wife pressed her body against his and pushed the tip of her strapon against his asshole.</p><p>Lauren kissed his neck and wrapped an arm tightly around Justin. “Say it for me, sweetheart.”</p><p>“Please, fuck me,” Justin said. “Fill me with your cock.”</p><p>Lauren pushed three fingers into Justin’s mouth and coated them with his saliva. He knew his spit would be the only lubrication he’d be offered.</p><p>“I never thought I’d find it arousing to hear my husband say that,” Lauren whispered as she pushed her fingers deeper into his mouth. “Then again, I never thought my husband would end up a feminized secretary to a powerful alpha female. Sometimes life changes in ways you never imagined possible, doesn’t it?”</p><p>Lauren pulled her fingers from his mouth and lubed her cock before pressing it between Justin’s ass cheeks once more. She dried her fingers on his thigh and slowly pushed into him.</p><p>“Does that feel good?” Lauren whispered. “Does it feel good when your wife fucks your ass?”</p><p>“Yes,” Justin replied as he felt his asshole open up for his wife’s strapon. He’d been fucked enough that it was relatively painless. It was a little humiliating to be penetrated by woman he used to make love to on a regular basis, but his days as a real man had long since passed. Now he was a feminized, submissive cuckold that did as his wife and his boss demanded.</p><p>Lauren pressed her body tightly against Justin’s, grabbed his hips with one hand, and kissed him softly as she made love to him. Her thrusts were slow and deep, each seemingly designed to provide a wondrous thrill as she showed him the joy of being fucked by a woman.</p><p>“We’re going to do this more often,” Lauren said. “You deserve cock. You deserve my cock. You deserve to feel me inside you, to feel my desire for the new version of you. You deserve to feel me stretching out your boy pussy.”</p><p>Justin groaned at her choice of words. It seemed fitting and there was an implicit kind of humiliation that he couldn’t resist.</p><p>“This feels so good,” Justin said as each thrust brought with it a burst of pleasure. It seemed that his wife was hitting his prostate and providing an unexpected kind of stimulation.</p><p>“Yeah? Do you like my cock?” she asked.</p><p>“I love it,” Justin said. “Oh my God, I love it.”</p><p>Lauren fucked him a little faster as her fingers found one of his nipples. She gave it a good squeeze and the pain translated to instant desire.</p><p>“Lauren…fuck…harder…please, fuck me harder,” he begged.</p><p>“Are you going to cum on my cock?” she asked. “Are you going to cum on my cock like a good girl?”</p><p>“Yes…yes…yes, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum,” he said between heavy breaths.</p><p>Lauren sucked on his neck, pinched his nipples, and fucked him harder. Pleasure spread through Justin’s body like wildfire, culminating in a splendid orgasm in his cage. His asshole clamped down on his wife’s strapon, he closed his eyes, and his soft dick pulsed in the cage, squirting cum onto his leg and the sheets.</p><p>He grunted and groaned and mumbled incoherently as he experienced the most deeply-satisfying orgasm of his life.</p><p>“Thank you,” Justin said.</p><p>“My pleasure,” Lauren replied.</p><p>She pulled him a little closer and kept her cock inside him as Justin closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort of his wife’s warm, confident touch.</p><p>“I love you, Lauren,” he said.</p><p>Lauren kissed the back of his neck and whispered, “I love you too.”</p><p><br></p><p>Justin’s elbows rested on Annabelle’s desk as she caressed his ass in the tight-fitting skirt his wife had laid out for him that morning.</p><p>“How did it feel when Lauren made love to you with her new cock?” Annabelle asked.</p><p>“It was wonderful,” Justin replied.</p><p>“She said you had quite the orgasm. Is that true? Did you cum with your wife’s cock in your boy pussy?”</p><p>Annabelle’s touch was soft and soothing, but he suspected it wouldn’t last.</p><p>“I did,” Justin said. “It was incredible.”</p><p>“That’s good. That’s very good. You deserved an incredible orgasm, Justin. You’ve been so good to the women in your life. You’ve been such a good submissive. You’ve been happy to bend to our desires and do as you’re told,” Annabelle explained.</p><p>“It makes me happy to submit,” Justin said.</p><p>Annabelle reached down and slowly pulled up his skirt, lightly digging her fingernails into his flesh along the way.</p><p>“I know it does,” she said. “And it brings me pleasure to dominate, though in a different way that your wife dominates.”</p><p>Annabelle rubbed Justin’s bare ass as he closed his eyes and braced for the pain he was almost certain was about to arrive.</p><p>“You like to suffer for me, don’t you Justin?” Annabelle asked.</p><p>“I do,” he replied.</p><p>Justin didn’t lust after pain, but he did find intense pleasure in Annabelle’s happiness and he knew that she found great reward in spanking him, roughly fucking him with her strapon, and subjecting him to use by men, among other kinky delights.</p><p>“I want to make you suffer, Justin,” she said. “I want you to feel pain.”</p><p>“I’ll do anything for you, Annabelle,” he said. “Please, make me suffer for your pleasure.”</p><p>Annabelle swiftly and viciously brought her hand down on Justin’s ass. The pain was intense and immediate as he dropped his head onto her desk and resisted the urge to fall to the floor. She’d made him suffer.</p><p>Annabelle spanked him again, this time delivering two swift blows. She grabbed a handful of Justin’s hair and pulled back before leaning close and whispering, “It makes me wet to see you suffer.”</p><p>“Again,” Justin said. “Spank me again.”</p><p>Annabelle maintained her grip on his hair and spanked him twice more. Each time the sound of her hand meeting the soft flesh of his ass filled her new office.</p><p>Justin could hear Annabelle’s arousal. He could hear her take deeper, wilder breaths. He could hear her moan as she made him suffer and it filled him with pleasure.</p><p>“I want you to make me cum,” Annabelle said as she released his hair and sat in her comfy leather chair. “Eat my pussy.”</p><p>Justin dropped to his knees with his skirt still bunched up around his waist. Annabelle lifted her ass off the chair and Justin unzipped her leather skirt and worked it over her hips before folding it and placing it on her desk.</p><p>He moved between his boss’s legs and reached up to pull aside her panties and caress her thighs while his tongue went to work.</p><p>“There’s a new client coming in later today,” Annabelle said as she closed her eyes and smiled. “I told him my secretary is exceptionally talented and I expect you to show him the courtesy you’ve shown our other clients. Will you be a good whore for me, Justin?”</p><p>“I will,” he replied before returning to her pussy.</p><p>“That’s good,” she said. “It turns me on when you’re a good whore, Justin. It turns me on when you offer that pretty mouth and your tight boy pussy to a man. It turns me on when you show me that you know your place.”</p><p>Justin wanted nothing more than to make Annabelle happy, even if that meant offering his body to a man he’d never met. He’d suck cock for her. He’d get fucked for her. He’d make men cum for her despite the fact that he felt no attraction to them. It didn’t matter. What mattered was doing what Annabelle desired.</p><p>“If you’re a good whore for our client I’ll let you worship my body before you go home to your wife. Would you like that, Justin? Would you like to kiss my beautiful breasts, eat my pussy, and worship my ass? Would that make you happy?” Annabelle asked.</p><p>“Yes,” he said. “That would make me so happy.”</p><p>Annabelle closed her eyes and took Justin’s head in her hands. She grabbed two handfuls of his hair and pulled him a little bit closer, smothering his face with her pussy juices as he brought his boss to a glorious orgasm.</p><p><br></p><p>“Welcome home, sweetheart,” Lauren said as she pulled Justin into a tight embrace.</p><p>He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feel of her body against his while breathing in the delicate scent of her perfume.</p><p>“Did you have a good day at work?” she asked.</p><p>Justin pulled back and smiled at his wife. Annabelle almost always updated her, so he suspected she knew exactly how his day had gone.</p><p>“I did,” he said with a smile.</p><p>“Are you a little sore?” she asked.</p><p>“I am,” he replied.</p><p>The new client had enjoyed Justin’s ass for an extended period of time, fucking him twice before signing his deal and heading on his way. Annabelle had seen fit to fuck Justin with a rather large strapon soon after. She’d been particularly rough as she sought to push him ever deeper into his submission. As promised, he’d been rewarded with the chance to worship her body, but the day had left him sore and exhausted.</p><p>“Ben’s coming over tonight,” Lauren said as she reached up to caress her husband’s face. “I know you’re tired, but I expect you to serve us both. I’d like you to pick up takeout for Ben and I, and when we’re ready to play I expect you to be the dedicated cuckold we both know you are. You’ll suck Ben’s cock for as long as I want you to.”</p><p>“Of course I will,” Justin answered.</p><p>“Good. Why don’t you go have a shower and a quick nap to get some energy back? Make up the guest room, too, because Ben will be spending the night,” Lauren said.</p><p>She gave him a kiss on the cheek and offered a playful pat on the ass as he turned to head towards the bathroom.</p><p>Justin smiled as he walked away. Despite his exhaustion and the sometimes uncomfortable use of his body, he was blissfully happy. He’d been well-trained by his wife and his boss to accept and embrace his place and he wanted nothing more than to satisfy both the women in his life.</p><p>For the first time in his life Justin felt completely satisfied, like he’d finally discovered who he was supposed to be. Instead of being upset or jealous, he was overjoyed that he’d get to serve his wife and her bull that night. Instead of feeling humiliated, he was thrilled that his ass felt sore from being fucked by a man and a big strapon that day.</p><p>Justin had found his place in submission to two beautiful women. He’d abandoned his manhood and in doing so he’d found true happiness.</p><p>The End</p>