<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=submissive%20diary">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="75002805" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p><strong>Molly</strong></p><p>I was naked and on my knees in front of Peter.</p><p>Myles was naked and sitting on the couch next to Mistress Brooke, who was gently stroking my husband’s cock to keep him in a state of intense arousal. I felt a little jealous, to be honest, but most of my focus was on Peter, who had just unzipped his pants.</p><p>“What are you?” Peter asked.</p><p>“I’m whatever you want me to be,” I replied.</p><p>I heard Myles groan. It wasn’t my place to look, but I wanted to smile at my husband. I wanted him to see that I found it thrilling that he enjoyed my submission to Peter.</p><p>“Are you a good girl?” Peter asked.</p><p>“Yes,” I replied. “I’m a good girl for you.”</p><p>Peter pulled his long, thick, flaccid cock from his pants and I felt a potent, surprising kind of desire. It wasn’t so much a desire for his cock as it was a desire to pleasure him. I wanted to take him in my mouth and make him feel good. I wanted to make the man that dominated me feel good so he would keep dominating me.</p><p>“May I worship your cock?” I asked.</p><p>“No, you may not,” Peter replied.</p><p>It was like he’d slapped me. I was in such a submissive place that being denied the opportunity to pleasure him was genuinely painful.</p><p>“Do you see her desire?” Mistress Brooke asked Myles. “Do you see how badly your wife wants to pleasure my husband?”</p><p>“Yes,” Myles answered.</p><p>“Does she ever feel that way about you?” she asked.</p><p>“No,” Myles replied.</p><p>Peter smiled and said, “Tell your husband what you want.”</p><p>I turned to Myles and saw Mistress Brooke’s hand moving up and down his rigid shaft. I felt that same jealousy, though it paled in comparison to my need to have Peter’s cock in my mouth.</p><p>“I want to worship Peter’s cock,” I said. “I need to worship it. I need to worship him. I need to feel him in my mouth. I need to make him feel good. I need to suck and lick his cock until he gets hard. I need to make him cum in my mouth. I need to make him feed me his thick, creamy seed.”</p><p>I wondered if the look on my husband’s face was similar to the look I had given Peter. Was he feeling the same kind of desire that I felt? Did he want to watch me worship Peter with the same level of desperation?</p><p>“What do you want, Myles?” Mistress Brooke asked.</p><p>“I want my wife to worship Peter’s cock,” Myles replied.</p><p>He looked so cute and desperate. His dick was so much smaller than Peter’s and he was fully erect in Mistress Brooke’s skilled hand.</p><p>“Why?” Mistress Brooke asked.</p><p>“Because it’s what she wants,” Myles answered. “I want what Molly wants.”</p><p>“You may kiss my cock,” Peter said.</p><p>I turned my attention to my dom and I moved closer. For just a moment I pressed my nose against the head of his cock and breathed in his wondrous scent. Then I kissed it. I pressed my lips against the soft flesh of Peter’s beautiful cock and I kissed it.</p><p>“That’s good,” he said. “Now take the head in your mouth and gently suck on it.”</p><p>I felt giddy. Genuinely giddy. I know that might be hard to believe, but being granted permission to please him was thrilling.</p><p>“That brings you pleasure, doesn’t it?” Peter asked as I took him in my mouth.</p><p>I nodded and gently sucked the head of his cock as a sense of joy spread through my body.</p><p>“Remember that feeling,” he instructed. “It’s the same way your husband feels when you give him permission to worship you. Keep that in mind when you’re dominating him. Remember that you’re offering a reward when you welcome him between your legs to taste your pussy. Remember that you can use that reward to control his behavior.”</p><p>In hindsight, it was an obvious lesson, but it was the first time I’d really considered just how much Myles enjoyed getting to worship me. I knew he liked it – a stiff cock never lies – but until that point I hadn’t understood that it was more than enjoyment. It was fulfilling for him to please me in the same way it was fulfilling for me to have Peter’s cock in my mouth.</p><p>“You may worship my cock,” Peter said.</p><p>I set to work giving him a blowjob. I worshiped like he wanted and I had him hard in no time. Joy coursed through my body as I sucked on my dom’s beautiful erection and I considered just how much Myles enjoyed making me feel good when he went down on me.</p><p>“You understand that you will never, ever deserve to have your cock worshiped, don’t you Myles?” Mistress Brooke asked.</p><p>He moaned. “Yes.”</p><p>“Your wife may choose to offer her mouth to you as a reward, but you will never actually deserve it. You are a submissive. You are beneath her. She is your superior in every way and she gets to choose how you receive pleasure. She gets to decide if you receive any pleasure at all. Do you understand that?” Mistress Brooke said.</p><p>“I do,” Myles replied.</p><p>“Myles, join your wife. Get on your knees with her,” Peter said.</p><p>Myles fell to his knees beside me as I swallowed almost every inch of Peter’s cock. I gagged a little, but I wanted so badly to make him feel good that it didn’t matter.</p><p>“How does it make you feel to watch your wife swallow my cock, Myles?” Peter asked.</p><p>“It turns me on,” he replied.</p><p>“Would you like to kiss your wife? Would you like to taste my cock on her lips and tongue?” Peter asked.</p><p>The question excited me. I loved the idea of connecting with Myles as I gave Peter head.</p><p>“Yes,” my husband answered.</p><p>“Kiss him,” Peter said. “Share in the joy of giving me a blowjob. Share the taste of my cock with your husband. Remember, you’re in control of him.”</p><p>I pulled back and Peter’s cock slipped from my mouth. I turned to Myles and reached up to take his head in my hands. He looked so sweet and vulnerable as my lips approached his. I pushed my tongue into his mouth and he moaned. I transferred my saliva to his mouth.</p><p>“Swallow,” I said as a wonderful wave of dominant pleasure moved through my body. There was something so hot about straddling both worlds as I offered my submission to Peter and dominated Myles at the same time.</p><p>Myles swallowed my saliva and said, “Thank you,” bringing a smile to my face as he did.</p><p>I turned back to Peter and wrapped my lips around his cock once more. I swallowed him, taking every inch of his beautiful cock into my throat. I gagged a little and I actually found it kind of thrilling. There was something about choking for his pleasure that really turned me on.</p><p>“A good submissive enjoys fluid exchange,” Mistress Brooke said to Myles. “He welcomes any fluid from his domme’s body, even if that fluid is another man’s cum. Do you understand that, Myles?”</p><p>“I do,” Myles answered as I continued to suck on Peter’s big cock.</p><p>“Does that mean you’re going to welcome my husband’s cum into your mouth today?” Mistress Brooke asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Myles said, though I could hear his voice waver just a little as he answered the question.</p><p>The first thrill I felt was at the idea of making Peter cum. I know most of you reading this understand that thrill. It’s probably at the idea of making your wife cum, but I know you get it. I know you love the idea of making her cum just like I loved the idea of making Peter’s cock explode in my mouth.</p><p>I sucked him vigorously to make that happen. I worshiped his cock like a good submissive slut. I offered my mouth to him and I felt a deep sense of fulfillment at doing so.</p><p>“Get on your back, Myles,” Peter demanded.</p><p>Myles moved to his back and Peter pulled his cock from my mouth.</p><p>“Sit on your husband’s face,” he said. “Smother him with your pussy. Let him worship you as you’re worshiping me. Let him embrace his place beneath you.”</p><p>I swiftly straddled Myles’s face and dropped my pussy onto his mouth. Pleasure burst forth from my loins as he put his tongue to work and I couldn’t help but smile.</p><p>“He’s yours, Molly,” Mistress Brooke said. “He is your submissive. He is your toy. If you wish, he’s your property to do with as you desire. Use him as such. Let him serve you when you’re at home. Use him as often as you desire. Let him serve his purpose.”</p><p>“He is your slut just like you’re my slut,” Peter said.</p><p>I smiled up at my dom. I liked being called his slut. I liked the look on his face and the way his cock throbbed.</p><p>“I want to be your slut,” I said as a shiver of pleasure moved through my body. “I want to be your good little slut.”</p><p>Myles moaned beneath me. I think he liked the idea of his wife saying that sort of thing to another man.</p><p>I looked down at him and saw the desire in his eyes. I moved back and sat my wet pussy on his chest. “Do you like that, Myles? Do you like that I want to be another man’s slut?”</p><p>He nodded.</p><p>“Open your mouth,” I said.</p><p>Myles opened his mouth and I spit into it. I emptied all my saliva onto his tongue and pushed my fingers in after it. Pleasure coursed through my body as I took control of my submissive husband while my dom’s throbbing cock waited just a few inches away. I wrapped my fingers around Myles’s throat and squeezed hard enough to make him panic just a little. I fucked his mouth with my fingers. I felt him gag. I felt him choke. I felt a wild kind of power.</p><p>“She’s learning,” Mistress Brooke said. “Quickly, too.”</p><p>“Indeed she is,” Peter added.</p><p>I released my grip on my husband’s throat and he gasped for breath as my fingers departed his mouth. He tried to say something but I sat on his face and smothered him with my wet pussy. “Make me cum,” I said.</p><p>I looked up at Peter and he put a hand on the back of my head. He pressed his cock between my lips and almost immediately began to fuck my mouth. I kept my eyes focused on his and let him use me for his pleasure. Some of you might understand that there’s nothing quite like getting your mouth fucked to make you feel like someone else’s sex toy. It’s a little bit unpleasant, but as a submissive I found great pleasure in being of use to Peter. Plus, I had Myles working my clit. In that moment I existed in both realms of the world of domination and submission and it was a uniquely thrilling experience.</p><p>I came first. Peter was pounding my throat with his cock when Myles’s tongue and my submissive bliss combined to bring me right to the edge of climax. My legs twitched and I reached up to play with my tits before cumming hard. I moaned and screamed around Peter’s cock but he refused to stop fucking my mouth. He continued using me and it only enhanced my climax.</p><p>He held my head with both hands as he climaxed. He pulled his cock back until my lips were around the head and came all over my tongue. It was a huge load that flooded my mouth and I almost lost a little of it as I coughed when a cumshot hit the back of my throat.</p><p>“Feed him,” Peter said when he pulled out of my mouth. “Feed your cuckold my load.”</p><p>I slid back and laid on top of Myles until our lips were just a few inches apart.</p><p>“Open up,” Mistress Brooke said.</p><p>Myles opened his mouth. I could see a little bit of fear in his eyes. He was a good submissive, but he was nervous about tasting Peter’s cum.</p><p>“Feed him,” Peter reiterated.</p><p>I parted my lips and slowly let my dom’s cum drip from my mouth. Myles groaned as it hit his tongue. Of course he did. He was taking another man’s load in his mouth. He was being a good little submissive bitch for me.</p><p>“Kiss him. Share my load,” Peter said when I’d transferred his cum to Myles. “Share a superior man’s cum with your husband.”</p><p>I smiled and kissed Myles. His tongue eagerly darted into my mouth. I tasted my dom’s cum. I moaned in pleasure. I felt wonderfully submissive and dominant at the same time. Despite my recent orgasm my body hummed with pleasure.</p><p>“How does it taste?” I asked Myles after the kiss.</p><p>“It’s delicious,” he answered.</p><p>I wasn’t sure he was telling the truth – cum doesn’t exactly taste good – but it didn’t matter. He had a smile on his face and I liked that he was embracing his place. He wasn’t supposed to fight eating cum. He was supposed to do it gleefully.</p><p>“I want to cum again,” I said before sliding up my husband’s body and sitting on his face once more.</p><p>I looked up to see a smile on Peter’s face. He stepped closer and pressed a thumb against my lower lip. I took it in my mouth, closed my eyes, and sucked on his finger while playing with my tits and riding Myles’s face. Soon enough I had the orgasm I craved.</p><p>Peter offered me his hand and I stood up. I looked down at Myles and smiled. “Thank you for being a good submissive.”</p><p>“Thank you for being a wonderful domme,” he replied.</p><p>“I’d like you to increase your use of your husband this week,” Mistress Brooke instructed. “Expand your domination outside the bedroom. Show him what it means to be a submissive. Use him for your pleasure in any way you desire.”</p><p>“I will. Thank you, Mistress Brooke,” I said before turning to Peter. “May I put your cock back in your pants?”</p><p>“You may,” he replied.</p><p>I gently placed his now-soft cock back into his pants and zipped him up. Peter reached out and gently spun me around. He pulled me against his body and reached up to cup my breasts as we both looked down at Myles. He kissed my neck and I moaned as I felt an overpowering need to have him inside me. I wondered how long Peter would make me wait before he’d fuck me. I wondered how long I’d have to go without experiencing the blissful pleasure of having him inside me like I needed.</p><p>“I’ll see you next week,” he whispered.</p><p>“I can’t wait,” I said.</p><p>Peter and Mistress Brooke departed the room as Myles and I got dressed. I gave my husband a tight hug and a soft kiss on the cheek and we left to begin a week of domination.</p>