<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=my%20bull%20says">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="74653230" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Joel looked up from his book to see his wife step out of the bedroom without a stitch of clothing on. She smiled at him and slowly sauntered down the hallway as his eyes wandered over her body. Hanging between her breasts was the shiny key to Joel’s chastity device.</p><p>“Good afternoon, my love,” Jessica said as she approached with a smile on her face.</p><p>“Good afternoon,” Joel replied as he pulled his gaze from the key and stared into his wife’s eyes.</p><p>Jessica gently pulled the book from his hands and tossed it onto the couch. She leaned down to give Joel a soft kiss and straddled him. He ran his fingers over her thighs and grasped her ass as Jessica took Joel’s head in her hands.</p><p>“It’s been two weeks since you experienced an orgasm,” Jessica said.</p><p>Joel nodded.</p><p>“It’s been two weeks since you’ve had an erection,” she continued.</p><p>Joel nodded again.</p><p>“You’ve been so good the past two weeks. You haven’t complained once. You haven’t tried to guilt trip me into releasing you. You haven’t whined. You haven’t begged. You’ve been such a good cuckold,” Jessica said.</p><p>She leaned forward and gently rubbed her breasts over Joel’s face. He kissed her impossibly soft flesh and felt his cock surge to life in the prison Jessica had kept him in for the past 14 days.</p><p>“Take my nipple in your mouth,” she whispered. “I know you love to suck on them. Take it as a reward for being such a good cuckold.”</p><p>Joel did as his wife suggested. He sucked on her nipple and kissed her beautiful breast. She moaned and ran her fingers through his hair as a deeply pleasurable sense of arousal spread through his body.</p><p>“Feel my pussy,” Jessica whispered.</p><p>Joel moved his hand between her legs and slipped two fingers inside his wife’s surprisingly wet pussy.</p><p>“Mmmm, can you feel how wet I am?” she asked.</p><p>“You’re soaked,” Joel said before wrapping his lips around her nipple once more.</p><p>Jessica moaned and pulled Joel closer, smothering him with the soft flesh of her perfect breasts. “I’m thinking of him,” she said. “I’m thinking of the way Grant fucked me last night. I’m thinking of how he fucked me right here on our couch. I’m thinking of how hard I came with his big cock buried so deep inside me. I’m thinking of how good he made me feel while you watched with your dick straining in its cage.”</p><p>Joel had watched Grant fuck his wife in a variety of positions the night before. He’d watched Jessica ride her bull’s cock. He’d watched her take it from behind. He’d watched them explore a few positions that required the kind of fitness and strength that Joel didn’t quite possess.</p><p>“Did you enjoy watching?” Jessica asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Joel replied. “I loved it. I loved watching.”</p><p>Jessica gently pulled Joel’s fingers from her pussy and lifted them to her mouth. Her soft lips wrapped around them and he groaned as his wife offered a rather splendid form of oral pleasure. It had been quite some time since he’d felt her lips around his cock, which only served to enhance the pleasure of what was effectively a finger blowjob.</p><p>“I want to make you cum,” Jessica said. “You deserve to cum. Would you like that? Would you like an orgasm?”</p><p>Joel nodded.</p><p>“Good,” she said with a smile. “Let’s go to the bedroom.”</p><p>Jessica stood up and offered her hand. She helped Joel off the couch and led him towards the bedroom as he stared at her ass, which looked perfect in every way.</p><p>“Take your clothes off for me,” Jessica said as she stepped into the bedroom with Joel just a few feet behind.</p><p>As he stripped Joel watched his wife walk towards the bed and bend over. She looked back at him and shook her ass.</p><p>“Did you like watching Grant take me from behind? Did you like the way I begged him to spank my ass as he fucked my pussy? Did you like the way he fucked your wife so hard?” she asked.</p><p>Joel nodded as he felt the beautiful ache of his cock trying to get hard in its cage. He felt the pain and the desire. He wished he’d been the one to fuck his wife that way.</p><p>“Come closer,” Jessica said as Joel finished stripping.</p><p>He approached his wife and she climbed into the bed. Jessica remained on her hands and knees, offering Joel a beautiful view of the pussy he hadn’t fucked in nearly a month.</p><p>“Press your cock against my pussy,” she demanded. “Feel the heat. Feel the wetness with that locked up little dick of yours.”</p><p>Joel pressed his locked cock against his wife’s pussy and grabbed her hips. He pulled back and she giggled in pure delight.</p><p>“Can you feel it, Joel?” she asked. “Can you feel my pussy against your dick? Can you feel how wet I am?”</p><p>“Yes,” Joel said. “I can feel it.”</p><p>It wasn’t much, but Joel could feel the wetness of his wife’s perfect pussy. He could feel how slippery she was. He could feel exactly what he suspected she wanted him to feel. He could feel what Grant got to fuck and what he was no longer allowed to fuck.</p><p>“Fuck me, Joel,” Jessica said. “Go ahead, try and fuck me.”</p><p>Joel did as his wife demanded. He tried his best to fuck her. He pulled back and pushed forward. He dug his fingers into her hips and pulled back with each thrust. It was more humiliating than he expected. He wasn’t inside her. He was fucking air and he was doing so because his dick was locked up in a little cage that she held the key to. He was merely mimicking what her bull had done the night before.</p><p>It was Jessica’s laughter that made Joel stop. It was a little too painful to continue as his wife found such joy in the fact that he couldn’t penetrate her.</p><p>Joel stepped back and Jessica spun around and sat on the edge of the bed. “Come here,” she said. He stepped closer and she took his balls in her hand and stroked them. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have laughed.”</p><p>“It’s okay,” Joel said.</p><p>Jessica lifted the chain holding his chastity key over her head and slipped it into the lock. She looked up at Joel and slowly turned it. He watched the lock pop open and Jessica deftly removed each piece of the cage, placing them on the nightstand with the key before taking his genitals in her hand and stroking him slowly.</p><p>“Does that feel good?” Jessica asked.</p><p>“It feels perfect,” Joel answered as his cock reached a fully erect state in just a few strokes.</p><p>“Did it turn you on to watch Grant cum inside me?” Jessica asked. “Did it thrill you to know that my bull was pumping his thick, creamy load into your wife’s pussy?”</p><p>Joel nodded vigorously as his balls tightened and the head of his cock came alive with pleasure.</p><p>“You like being a cuckold, don’t you?” she asked.</p><p>He nodded again.</p><p>“Would you like to have more orgasms? Would that make you happy?” Jessica asked as she reached down to play with his balls while she stroked him.</p><p>“Yes,” Joel answered. “That would make me very happy.”</p><p>“That’s good. Grant says you can cum more often. He says that a cuckold doesn’t need to be denied orgasms as long as he’s willing to clean up his mess,” Jessica said.</p><p>Joel was so lost in his pleasure that the meaning behind Jessica’s declaration didn’t register at first.</p><p>“Wait, what?” he asked as he wrapped his brain around the information his wife had shared.</p><p>“My bull says a cuckold should always clean up his messes. He says you should eat your cum every time I let you have an orgasm, so I hope you’re hungry,” Jessica said with a gleeful smile.</p><p>“Jessica, please,” Joel said. He didn’t want to eat his cum every time he had an orgasm. He might have been willing to do it once, but committing to doing it each and every time felt like too much.</p><p>“Joel, darling, my cuckold doesn’t deserve the same pleasures as my bull. Grant has proven himself to be a superior man. I don’t think you’d argue with that. He provides me with so many things that you’ve failed to provide me. The great orgasms are just the tip of the iceberg, to be honest.”</p><p>She stroked Joel slowly and twisted her hand at the tip, offering a little burst of pleasure each time. He fingers continued to work his balls, bringing Joel ever closer to an orgasm.</p><p>“If you were like Grant then you could do whatever you wanted with your cum. You could cum in my pussy. You could cum in my mouth. You could cum on my breasts or my stomach. You might even get to cum on my face from time to time. You’re not like Grant, though. You’re a cuckold, which means you don’t get to choose what happens with your cum. That choice is made for you. Grant has made that choice. Your cum goes in your stomach.”</p><p>Jessica leaned forward and kissed Joel’s chest as she stroked him a little faster. She looked up and smiled. “Of course, you don’t have to cum. I could just put you back in your cage until you’re ready to clean up your mess. It’s your choice.”</p><p>The idea of going back in the cage without a release was worse than eating his cum, so Joel caved. “Okay,” he said. “I’ll do it. I will. I’ll eat my cum.”</p><p>Jessica stood up and offered a slow, deep, sensual kiss as Joel’s cock pressed into her stomach. She moaned into his mouth. She moaned like she was getting fucked, which he knew was a treat for him. He knew it wasn’t because of the kiss. He knew it was because she was thinking of Grant or that she was delighted at the idea that Joel had agreed to eat his cum, but it didn’t matter. It turned him on. He liked that his wife was moaning.</p><p>Jessica stepped to the side and pulled a condom from the nightstand drawer. She tore it open and gently rolled it down Joel’s cock.</p><p>“This will make it so much easier to feed you,” she said before climbing into their bed, sitting against the headboard, and spreading her legs. “Come. Sit with me. Lean against me and I’ll make you cum.”</p><p>Joel moved between his wife’s legs and leaned back. Her breasts pressed into his skin and she eagerly wrapped her arms around him while kissing his neck. Dual sensations of relaxation and pleasure moved through his body as Jessica welcomed him into her embrace. Her fingers moved down his chest and over his stomach to grasp his cock.</p><p>“Does it feel good to get a handjob after so much time in your cage?” she whispered.</p><p>“Yes,” Joel said as he leaned back into Jessica’s embrace.</p><p>“Does it feel good to know that I’m in total control of your orgasms? Do you like knowing that you don’t have to think about it anymore, that you just have to be a good cuckold and you’ll be permitted to cum?” she asked.</p><p>It was an odd feeling to have lost control over his climaxes, but there was a certain kind of freedom in it. Joel’s focus had been pulled from the constant quest for sexual pleasure and redirected to other things, including his wife’s pleasure.</p><p>“Yes. I like being a good cuckold for you. I like being a good husband,” he said.</p><p>“You’re a wonderful husband, Joel. You put my pleasure above yours. You put my needs first. You’re a wonderful man and you’re about to be rewarded for that,” Jessica whispered.</p><p>She kissed his neck and stroked him faster as the sound of the condom moving up and down his cock filled the room.</p><p>“Now think of Grant cumming inside me. Think of his cock pulsing as he emptied his balls into my pussy. Think of another man’s thick, creamy seed filling your wife’s needy cunt,” she said.</p><p>After two weeks in his cage and so much teasing once she’d let him out of it, that was enough to make Joel cum. He grunted, the head of his cock swelled up, and his cum launched into the condom.</p><p>Jessica teased the head to enhance his orgasmic pleasure before sealing her fingers around the shaft to make sure his cum didn’t leak out. Once Joel was finished she deftly removed the condom and held it in front of him.</p><p>“A cuckold always cleans up his messes,” she said. “That’s how Grant wants it to be, which means you’re going to eat your load or you’re not going to cum again for a very, very long time.”</p><p>As much as Joel wished she was being playful or making an idle threat, he knew it wasn’t the case. He knew his wife would absolutely cut him off if he didn’t follow through on his promise.</p><p>“Please let me eat my cum,” he said.</p><p>Jessica kissed his neck and whispered, “Good boy. Now open wide.”</p><p>Joel tilted his head back and opened his mouth. He watched the cum-filled condom approach. Jessica gently tilted it until the open end was against his lips. She lifted the condom and the cum slowly moved towards Joel’s mouth.</p><p>“Here it comes,” she whispered. “I hope you’re hungry.”</p><p>Joel tried to think about the warmth of his wife’s skin against his body and the joy of the orgasm she’d just given him. He thought about all the pleasure, not the unpleasant taste that filled his mouth as the cum left the condom and hit his tongue.</p><p>Jessica worked every drop she could out of the condom and said, “Now savor it for me. Be a good cuckold and savor the taste of your delicious cum.”</p><p>Joel held his mouth shut as Jessica put the condom on the nightstand and kissed his neck. Her hands moved over his chest and stomach and she let out quiet, sensual moans of encouragement.</p><p>“Now swallow for me,” she whispered. “Eat your cum like a good cuckold. Eat the first of many loads.”</p><p>Joel closed his eyes and swallowed. He felt the cum slide down his throat. He imagined it resting in his stomach. He felt humiliated, but it was his place to do as his wife and her bull desired, especially if he wanted more orgasms.</p><p>“Thank you for the orgasm,” Joel said once he’d swallowed his load.</p><p>“Thank you for being a good cuckold,” Jessica replied as she wrapped her arms around Joel and pulled him closer.</p>