<p>She doesn’t know how much you yearn to be a cum slut for her. You haven’t dared admit it. You assumed she’d think you were a freak. She was fine with your cuckold fantasy, but you were certain that your desire to clean another man’s load out of her pussy would be too much for her.</p><p>Then she asked that question. “Are you willing to be a good little cum slut?”</p><p>The moment the words fell from her lips you felt a wave of desire wash over you. Your wife gave voice to your fantasy – to your deepest fantasy – and lust overtook you. You were still terrified to say yes, though. Thankfully, you didn’t have to.</p><p>Your wife’s face broke into a bright smile. “You naughty boy,” she said. “You’re not just willing to be a good little cum slut, you want to be a cum slut, don’t you?”</p><p>You looked up at your wife but you still couldn’t answer. You couldn’t say it. You couldn’t admit to something so humiliating.</p><p>“You want to watch his big cock stretch out my pussy. You want to watch him fuck your wife bareback. You want to hear me beg for him to cum inside me. You want to watch him pump his hot load deep inside me. You want to crawl between my legs and feast on his load like a filthy little cum slut, don’t you?” she asked.</p><p>You hadn’t said a word yet, but your erection spoke volumes. The stiffness between your legs made it impossible for you to deny the truth behind your wife’s words.</p><p>“I’m married to a filthy little cum slut,” your wife said. “You’ve been this way all along, haven’t you? You probably wanted me to take your best man up to the bridal sweet and have him pump his load into my pussy so I could feed it to you on our wedding night, didn’t you? I’ll bet you would have loved that, you nasty cum whore.”</p><p>You reached down and unzipped your pants. You freed your cock and wrapped your fingers around it.</p><p>“Don’t you dare touch your cock,” your wife said. “A cum slut doesn’t get to masturbate until he has a bellyful of a real man’s spunk. You leave that pathetic dick of yours alone until you’ve finished cleaning his load out of me. Do you understand?”</p><p>You released your cock.</p><p>“Say it,” your wife demanded. “Say that you’re a cum slut and that you understand that you don’t get to masturbate until you have a bellyful of a real man’s spunk.”</p><p>You looked up at her but you couldn’t say it.</p><p>“Say it or I’m not fucking him,” she said. “Say it or your cuckold fantasy ends before it even begins.”</p><p>“I…I’m…I’m a cum slut and…and I…and I understand that I don’t get to masturbate until I have a bellyful of a real man’s spunk,” you finally said.</p><p>Your wife turned to her new man, smiled, and said, “I’m not sure I would have married him if I’d known he was such a pathetic little cum whore, but he’s mine now and I’m going to have fun with him. I want you to shoot a nice big load inside me, so let’s take our time. Let’s really enjoy this. Fuck me long and hard and then pump your cum deep inside me so the cum whore really has to work to clean it all out of me.”</p><p>“With pleasure,” he said.</p><p>So began your night of watching your wife fuck another man. They took their time, just as she wanted them to. When they were done, you lived out your fantasy. You were a cum slut. You feasted on her messy pussy. She let you cum and made you clean that too. It will happen again soon, and soon again after that. This is what you are now.</p>