<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=training%20mrs%20williams">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="67974148" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“Cocksucker,” Mistress LaCroix said. “How does that word make you feel, Joe?”</p><p>“Not great, I guess,” he replied.</p><p>Alyssa took his hand in hers and offered a gentle, reassuring squeeze.</p><p>“Why do you think that is?” Mistress LaCroix asked.</p><p>“Because straight men aren’t supposed to give blowjobs. Because that word is typically used in a negative context,” Joe answered.</p><p>“But it’s not being used in a negative context here,” Mistress LaCroix said as she crossed her legs, drawing Joe’s gaze to the high heeled leather boots she wore.</p><p>“I guess that’s true, but there’s still the part about me being a straight guy that’s supposed to be giving blowjobs,” Joe said as his eyes drifted up Mistress LaCroix’s body, taking in the sight of her glorious cleavage before he stared into her eyes.</p><p>“You’re supposed to be doing more than that, Joe. If Alyssa wants you to bend over and take Antonio’s cock up your ass you’re supposed to do it. If she wants to watch an entirely different man fuck you, you’re supposed to do it. It’s not about what you want and it’s definitely not about your sexuality. It’s about what your wife wants,” Mistress LaCroix explained.</p><p>Joe turned to his wife and asked, “Why would you want me to give Antonio a blowjob?”</p><p>“Joe, darling,” Alyssa said as she squeezed his hand, “Wouldn’t you agree that Antonio is a better lover than you’ve ever been? Wouldn’t you agree that I have better orgasms with him than I’ve ever had with you?”</p><p>Joe nodded.</p><p>“And I think we can both agree that I’ve taken charge of our marriage, right? We can agree that I’m the dominant partner and you’re the submissive partner?” she asked.</p><p>There was a small part of Joe that still fought against that notion. That part of him wanted to insist it was just a kink, that he just wanted to have a little fit of fetish-fueled fun, not that he wanted to play the part of a submissive to his wife’s domme. That part of him always lost, though, in no small part because the reality was that Joe found submission to be satisfying far beyond the realm of his sexuality. He liked his that his wife was in charge, that she’d started making most decisions in their household. He’d come to crave it, in fact.</p><p>“Yes, we can agree on that,” Joe said, acknowledging his reality.</p><p>“Well, I’ve learned that I enjoy when you offer your submission. It makes me happy. It turns me on. And, as you’ve so aptly pointed out, a straight man doesn’t want to suck cock, which means you’d be doing it for me. You’d be submitting to my desires and sucking Antonio’s cock,” Alyssa explained.</p><p>Mistress LaCroix stood up and sauntered towards Joe before sitting next to him and taking his other hand in hers. “Then why haven’t you embraced that your wife wants you to suck Antonio’s cock for her? Why can’t you accept that your wife’s desire is the only reason you need to be a good cocksucker for her?”</p><p>“You happily sucked on his balls, sweetheart. It’s not much different to use your mouth to pleasure his cock and get him hard for me,” Alyssa added.</p><p>“It is, though,” Joe said as he felt his resistance crumbling. It seemed unfair for the beautiful women to double team him, but with one seated on each side he couldn’t keep his thoughts straight. The fact that he’d been in chastity for nearly ten days didn’t help, as it didn’t take much more than a softly spoken word or a gentle touch to unleash a powerful kind of arousal in him.</p><p>“Don’t you want to submit to your wife, Joe?” Mistress LaCroix asked. “Isn’t that why you came to me?”</p><p>“Yes,” Joe said softly.</p><p>Alyssa released his hand and ran her fingers up his inner thigh. She gently massaged his caged genitals through his pants and Joe felt the now-familiar ache of his cock trying to grow in chastity.</p><p>“So why do you keep refusing to offer your mouth for Antonio’s pleasure?” Mistress LaCroix asked. “For your wife’s pleasure? Why do you continue to resist your destiny as a submissive?”</p><p>“I don’t know…it’s just…there’s something about it that feels like crossing a point of no return. Like once I give Antonio a blowjob there’s no way for Alyssa to ever look at me the same way and that’s scary,” he explained.</p><p>“Sweetheart,” Alyssa said as she leaned closer and kissed his neck, “You’ve already crossed that point. You’ve crossed that point several times. You crossed that point when you locked up your cock for the first time. You crossed that point when I fucked you the first time. You crossed that point when you cleaned Antonio’s cum from my pussy. You crossed that point when you sucked his balls. You’ll cross that point again when you suck his cock and again when you finally bend over and let a man take your ass. I will never look at you the same way, but that’s not a bad thing. Just because I look at you differently doesn’t mean I don’t like what I see.”</p><p>“That’s what happens when you submit, Joe,” Mistress LaCroix added. “More importantly, that’s what happens when your wife takes control and discovers her dominant side. She sees you differently, just like you see her differently. Your marriage changes. Your life changes. That doesn’t have to be a bad thing, though, and you’re making this a lot harder than it needs to be. I think, if you’re being honest, you’d admit that you actually like the idea of sucking Antonio’s cock. I think you’d admit that when I say the word ‘cocksucker’ you feel just a little bit turned on. Isn’t that true, Joe? Doesn’t it turn you on just a little bit to think of being a good cocksucker for your wife?”</p><p>Alyssa kissed his neck again and continued to massage his groin, creating an overwhelming sense of desire that Joe couldn’t fight off.</p><p>“It’s okay, Joe,” she whispered. “I want you to be a cocksucker. I want my loving, submissive husband to suck cock for me. I want you to get on your knees and give Antonio a blowjob to show me that you’ll do anything for my pleasure.”</p><p>Joe’s heart pounded and his cock ached as he looked at his wife.</p><p>“Go ahead, Joe. Submit to her,” Mistress LaCroix said. “Every domme needs a submissive that’s willing to give everything for her pleasure. That’s the recipe to true happiness for both of you.”</p><p>“I…I want to be a cocksucker for you,” Joe admitted. The moment the words left his lips he felt a mixture of relief and desire course through him. Any anxiety he’d felt simply washed away and was replaced by a sense of purpose.</p><p>Mistress LaCroix stood up, smiled at the couple, and said, “Come.”</p><p>Alyssa took Joe’s hand and they followed Mistress LaCroix down the hall and into a bedroom, where Antonio stood without a stitch of clothing on his remarkably fit body.</p><p>“Stay here,” Alyssa said as she released Joe’s hand and walked towards her lover.</p><p>Joe watched with an increasing sense of lust as his wife kissed another man. He watched Antonio’s hands move over Alyssa’s body. He watched his wife wrap her delicate fingers around her lover’s cock and slowly stroke him to an erection.</p><p>“Are you going to submit, Joe?” Mistress LaCroix asked.</p><p>“Yes,” he said.</p><p>Alyssa released Antonio’s cock, stood at his side, and pointed to the ground at her lover’s feet.</p><p>“Show me that you weren’t lying, Joe,” she said. “Show me that you’re willing to be a cocksucker for me. Do it, now.”</p><p>The soft, sensual tone from before had disappeared. Alyssa clearly expected Joe to do as he’d promised and to do so without the sense of insecurity he’d displayed with such frequency during his descent into submission.</p><p>“Don’t disappoint your wife, Joe,” Mistress LaCroix added. “Don’t disappoint me. I will not hesitate to punish you and I’m quite certain your wife will do the same when you get home.”</p><p>Alyssa offered a look that made it clear Joe wouldn’t be pleased with the outcome if he refused to fall to his knees and suck Antonio’s cock.</p><p>“Strip, sweetheart. I want to see your locked up little dick while you suck cock for me,” Alyssa said.</p><p>Joe stripped quickly and moved to fall to his knees in front of Antonio.</p><p>“There you go, sweetheart,” Alyssa said. “Now take his cock in your mouth. Pleasure him. Fluff him. Be a good submissive for me. Show me that you’re willing to overcome your fears in the name of making your wife happy.”</p><p>Joe stared at the head of Antonio’s cock as it bobbed just a few inches from his mouth.</p><p>Mistress LaCroix stepped closer, gently grabbed a handful of Joe’s hair and pulled back so he looked up into her eyes. “You are a cocksucking submissive,” she said. “Even if you haven’t given a blowjob yet, you’re still a cocksucking submissive. You know it. I know it. Your wife knows. Antonio knows it. There’s no point in denying that, Joe. I knew you were a cocksucking submissive the first time you walked into my home. I knew your wife would cuckold you. I knew you’d end up on your knees in front of her lover. I knew you’d suck cock for her. Now it’s time for you to accept that. It’s time for you to truly embrace who you are. Embrace your wife’s dominance. Embrace your submission. Suck cock.”</p><p>She released his hair and Joe turned back to Antonio’s cock. He took a deep breath, parted his lips, and leaned forward to take the other man’s dick into his mouth.</p><p>Alyssa moaned like she was the one receiving the blowjob. “That’s beautiful,” she said.</p><p>“It certainly is,” Mistress LaCroix agreed. “There’s nothing more beautiful than when a submissive finally breaks, when he finally gives himself over to you.”</p><p>Joe swirled his tongue around the underside of Antonio’s cock head and the other man moaned.</p><p>“Does it feel good?” Alyssa asked.</p><p>“It does,” her lover responded. “He’s enthusiastic. I’d say he really wants to make his wife happy.”</p><p>“You look so good with a cock in your mouth, Joe,” Alyssa said. “You look natural, like you were always destined to be a cocksucker.”</p><p>“Why don’t you kiss the cock, Joe,” Mistress LaCroix suggested. “Kiss Antonio’s cock to show how much you appreciate what he gives your wife. Show that you’re grateful that she’s found a man that can fuck her far better than you.”</p><p>Joe pulled back and Antonio’s cock slipped from his mouth. He looked up at his wife to see a smile on her face before wrapping his fingers around the base of the shaft and planting kisses all over the spit-soaked head. It was humiliating, but Joe knew that was the point. He embraced the humiliation. He did as his wife and mistress desired. He showered Antonio’s cock with affection because it was responsible for giving Alyssa the orgasms she deserved.</p><p>“Would you like to enjoy your lover’s cock, Alyssa?” Mistress LaCroix asked.</p><p>“I would,” she said.</p><p>“You may use the bed,” Mistress LaCroix replied.</p><p>“Joe, sweetheart, would you remove my clothes so I can enjoy my lover’s cock?” Alyssa asked.</p><p>Joe stood and happily stripped his wife as she stared into Antonio’s eyes. Once she was naked, Alyssa pulled back the covers and climbed into the bed. She spread her legs and held out her hand to invite her lover to join her.</p><p>“Come, Joe,” Mistress LaCroix said as Antonio took his place between Alyssa’s legs.</p><p>“What? No, I want to watch,” Joe said.</p><p>“You weren’t invited to watch,” Alyssa replied. “You spent the past two weeks refusing to do as I desired, Joe. You don’t get to watch. You don’t get a reward because you finally offered your submission. There will be no watching. There will be no clean up. There will be no release for your locked up little cock. You will leave the room while Antonio fucks me. There will be no discussion. You don’t deserve to watch and that’s final.”</p><p>Alyssa directed her attention back to Antonio and the harsh look she’d worn washed away and was replaced by a soft, sweet smile before she pulled her lover’s lips to hers for a long, deep kiss.</p><p>“Come, Joe,” Mistress LaCroix said as she gestured towards the doorway. “Leave your clothing. You won’t need it.”</p><p>Joe took one last look at his wife and her lover as they got lost in their mutual desire before turning and walking out the door. Alyssa let out a groan of pleasure as Mistress LaCroix shut the door, denying Joe the chance to experience what he’d craved.</p><p>“You’ve come to enjoy being a cuckold, haven’t you?” Mistress LaCroix asked as she took Joe’s hand and led him back to the living room.</p><p>“I have,” he said.</p><p>“That’s good, because I suspect your wife is going to cuckold you for the remainder of your marriage. I don’t get the impression that she’s willing to go back to the underwhelming sex you used to provide her,” she added.</p><p>“It doesn’t seem that way, no,” Joe said.</p><p>Mistress LaCroix sat on the couch and patted her lap as she looked up at Joe.</p><p>“I don’t understand,” he said.</p><p>“You’re going to receive a spanking,” she said. “As your wife said, you’ve been misbehaving for two weeks. You didn’t think that was going to go unpunished, did you? I suggested that she make love to Antonio while I take you over my knees and spank your ass until the pain is overwhelming. She quite liked the idea of experiencing the joy of her lover’s cock while you experienced the agony of a long, painful punishment.”</p><p>“But…but I did what she wanted. I did what you both wanted. I submitted. I sucked his cock,” Joe said, though he knew neither his wife nor Mistress LaCroix were wrong. He’d fought for two weeks to avoid having to give a blowjob and he’d done so knowing it was both inevitable and that it was something he ultimately wanted to do. After all, he’d found great joy in finally surrendering and giving a blowjob. His body was still humming with submissive desire.</p><p>“The punishment can be more painful if it needs to be, Joe. I can use a paddle or a hairbrush if I must, but I think you’d prefer that I use my hand. It’s going to hurt either way, but it doesn’t have to leave you bruised for a week. It’s your choice, though. You can keep fighting me on this or you can take your place across my knees and receive your spanking while your wife receives Antonio’s cock. It’s up to you,” Mistress LaCroix said.</p><p>Joe’s shoulders slumped as he begrudgingly accepted reality. There was little point in fighting it. He’d surrendered every step of the way and he’d found pleasure in it. He wouldn’t enjoy the spanking, but he would almost certainly enjoy submitting to Mistress LaCroix. He would enjoy being across her knees. He would enjoy the idea that his wife was fucking another man while he was suffering. Of course he would. He was a submissive. It was his destiny to lie across the knees of his mistress and receive a spanking.</p><p>Joe took his place across her knees and Mistress LaCroix rewarded him by gently caressing the soft, vulnerable skin of his ass.</p><p>“This is going to hurt,” she said. “It’s supposed to hurt, though. You misbehaved and you must be punished until you learn to behave properly. Do you understand?”</p><p>“Yes,” Joe said.</p><p>“Good. You will keep your hands at your sides or on the ground in front of you. Do you understand?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” he replied.</p><p>“Good. I want you to count out loud. Do you understand?”</p><p>“Yes,” he said.</p><p>A moment later the sound of her hand meeting the soft, vulnerable flesh of Joe’s left ass cheek filled the air. He lifted his head and cried out as pain surged through his lower back and upper thighs.</p><p>“One,” Joe said.</p><p>She struck his right ass cheek next and the pain ripped through him once more.</p><p>“Two,” Joe said.</p><p>Mistress LaCroix rubbed his ass cheeks and Joe smiled at her soothing touch. It was a beautiful contrast to the pain she’d just subjected him to. A loud moan came from the bedroom. Antonio must have slipped inside Alyssa.</p><p>Mistress LaCroix struck his ass once more and Joe cried out in pain.</p><p>“Three,” he said.</p><p>She struck him again. Alyssa moaned rhythmically. Joe was quite certain he could hear the bed squeaking. His wife was getting fucked and he was over Mistress LaCroix’s knees, suffering for his willful misbehavior. Already he regretted not surrendering to his submissive desires sooner. The spanking had just gotten started and the agony was significant and likely to get much worse. Joe resolved to learn his lesson. He resolved to submit, to give his wife control, to accept his place as her submissive.</p><p>“Four,” he called out after another hard swat.</p><p>Mistress LaCroix rubbed his ass once more.</p><p>“It hurts so much,” Joe said.</p><p>“I know, but we’re just getting started. I need you to prepare for it to hurt a lot more,” she said.</p><p>Joe closed his eyes and wondered if he’d be in tears by the time the spanking was over. Anything seemed possible.</p>