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Curse of Christina Ch. 01

By: mdp_2004



Ever since I can remember, I've organized my life around sexual pleasure. Late for class or late for work, usually the same reason over and over: I just had to cum.

My sex tastes vary from day to day. Occasionally I feel angry and dominant but usually I am turned on being the opposite, that is, difficult and submissive. Being a cuckold to a sexy dominant woman has a lot to do with it I guess. 

Christina entered my life out of nowhere after my wife died in car wreck. Fucking drunk drivers. They should receive public execution at the local football field. She seduced me into a world of sexual pleasure I had never known and in the process I learned about the joys of giving into her creative need for sexual satisfaction. When she cums, her pussy gushes like a fountain. 

The first time I found this out was after she blindfolded me, stripped me and tied me to the bed. She said she has always wanted to try this and no one had let her. I felt good inside being her first and hoped that she would stay with me forever. My six and ½ inches of man meat became rock hard in seconds while I listened to her undress. Soon enough she straddled my lap and took my cock inside her. She sank all the way down to the base and emitted a faint sound. It felt like heaven for me. I had never been with a woman of her beauty and wondered what she looked like naked. 

She moved up and down and I remained still beneath her. Her pussy was like a warm blanket wrapped around my favorite tool. I wished I could see her face and look into her eyes only to wonder what she was thinking as she rode me gently. Christina's hands found their way onto my chest and she pressed her weight forward. As though stretching like a jungle cat, she moaned and then continued moving herself up and down gripping my cock. Her tempo increased and I winced under the blindfold as her nails dug into my flesh.

She let go and flexed her fingers outward and pressed herself hard onto my groin. She moaned loudly and inhaled deeply as she rose upward and then exhaled sharply as she sank down my shaft to the base. She continued riding me, moaning and breathing in a rhythmic way that made me think her nail dig was one time only. And, then her nails dug in again and I cried out this time and she bent forward and leaned down to whisper the first of many dark thoughts into my ear. She said when she pressed her nails on my skin that my cock felt more alive inside her than she has felt with men who have more impressive cocks than mine. Just go with it baby.

I relaxed against fighting the ropes binding me to the bed. Christina continued slowly fucking my cock and my mind.

She said she knew it was my first time to be dominated by a woman and asked me if I was enjoying her company. I said yes and wondered how she knew. She told me of her fascination and the lust that builds within her as she fantasizes about taking a man into her complete control so that she can achieve sexual satisfaction. I told her that sounded appealing to me and she leaned down and pressed her chest onto mine, lightly dragging her hardened nipples across my skin. 

"you're a good toy and I'm going to reward you with the sexual experience of your life.'

My cock grew harder just then if that was even possible and she took my response positively and rode me roughly, pressing and dragging her clit hard against my pubic hair. I could feel the hairs pulled in several directions and when I told her it hurt, she ground herself harder against me and then raised herself up off my lap and mounted her hot wet cunt onto my lips. She laced her fingers behind my head and told me to swallow what she offered. 

I felt her warm flow enter my open mouth and coat my tongue. Christina covered my ears with her thighs and she squeezed her legs together as she gushed and screamed through her orgasm. I swallowed what I could but there was just so much more than I could take and soon I was choking. With certain quickness, she dismounted my mouth and straddled my torso. I coughed and struggled to catch my breath and felt a tear roll down my face as she leaned in and French-kissed me. Her lips sealed off my breathing as her tongue snaked into my mouth and lapped against my tongue. I lapped back in reaction and she inhaled deeply while I felt as though I were being vacuumed and suffocated. I stirred to get away yet my cock grew harder against her belly. And, then she withdrew her kiss and swallowed the last remnants of cum that she scraped from my tongue. I thrust my hard cock into the air and struggled against the ropes that held me down. 

I started to ask her to free me and she placed her fingers over my mouth.

"Shhh, this is only the beginning and soon you will learn to enjoy my place in your life". 

I didn't know what she meant but as she took hold of my cock and massaged it I didn't care. Her other hand cupped my balls and she squeezed them gently as she jacked me off with the other. As I felt the urge to cum she slowed the tempo and said "I think you would have cum if I hadn't stopped." She laughed light heartedly. 

Then she lightly teased my cock with her finger tips and asked me what if I wanted to cum. I nodded affirmatively and she asked how bad and I said I'd do anything. She said anything? And I nodded. She said "Make your offer loud so I can hear you clearly."


"I'll do anything you want, just bring me off please. I want to cum!"

"Louder. So the neighbors can hear."

"Please let me cum Christina. I'll do anything you want!"

Christina wrapped her fingers around my shaft and gripped it firmly. Her hand rocketed up and down my cock and she said from now on you will cum with my permission only. I said ‘what?' she said "repeat it or I'm out of here and you can let your faggot housekeeper free you in the morning."

She paused and waited. Her nails lightly touched my cock and she said "you were looking so promising as my new toy and now you're just another disappointment in the long line of male jerks that precede you."

Her pouting shattered my world and I agreed to her condition. 

"Beg me."

"beg you?, what?"

‘Beg me to dominate you. Beg me to make you earn my permission to cum."

"Christina, why?"

She grabbed my balls and started to squeeze them together.

"Christina. Stop. It hurts!"

"You have five seconds to comply or I'm outta here."

"Ok ok. Will you please take control of my sex life and decide when I get to cum?"

"I'll think about it."

She let go of my cock and got off the bed. I heard her putting her clothes on and asked her for a better answer. She stuffed her dried musky panties into my mouth. 

"Not today. This is a reminder of what I taste like. If you want to cum in my presence, you will earn it. You better think long and hard about what you are willing to do for me."

Then she walked out.

The next morning my gay housekeeper found me, and with great concern in his voice rushed to untie me. I thanked him and asked him not to ask me questions. He turned and quietly went downstairs while I headed to the shower. Later that morning, I called Christina and apologized to her answering machine. I told her she gave me the thrill of a lifetime and I was sorry that I ruined her fun. And if she would overlook this, I would comply with her wishes. I really believed what I was saying and I guess she did too because just as I was going to hang-up she said "hello?"

"Hi. It's me."

"I am pleased about your eagerness to pleasure me and disappointed that you did not follow my instruction. You were to wait until 3 pm to call me with your answer.'

"sorry"

"yes. You are sorry a lot. But do you mean it?'

"Yes, I mean it!"

"You can prove it to me by going downstairs and telling your housekeeper you are going to fire him unless he allows you to suck him off."

"that's harassment, I can't do that, he'll sue me."

‘then I guess you didn't mean it.'

"I'm not gay Christina. I don't want to do that."

"You are a loser and you just don't know it yet. Tell him he's attractive and you want to know if he got turned on seeing you naked and if so would he enjoy feeling your lips wrapped around his cock."

‘what do I get if I do this?

‘if you do it right, you get a mouthful of hot cum. You should swallow it. I hear Men like it when their bitch swallows."

‘what do I get from you.'

‘you're on thin ice already. I'll give you a second thought and perhaps we'll meet again so that you can worship my entire body with that mouth of your's. Otherwise, I'll cut my losses and keep looking for the toy who will please me unconditionally.'

‘ok.'

‘ok what?

"Ok, I'll do it and call you back."

"No. Take the phone with you. I want to hear it."

I paused.

"touch your cock and tell me what state its in."

‘its hard.'

"and do you know why its hard?"

"because I'm gay?"

"Yes. That's it exactly. Now go to him and show him how appreciative you are for his freeing you. You know you want to."

"One more thing, when you feel him swell in your mouth, tell him you are a toy for boys and that you need to be used." 

She laughed while my face burned red. My cock was really hard as I listened to her explanation on how to suck a cock like a pro in order to make a great first impression as our city's newest gay toy. I stroked my cock and wondered if he'll go along or try to sue me for harassment.

"you know, if you're good today and do just as I say, I might let you see me naked the next time."

"omg. Really?"

"do you think I'm pretty?"

"omg. Yes. You are awesomely beautiful."

"awesomely beautiful…I like the sound of that. Thank you darling!"

I melted at the sound of the D word. It was my favorite. My wife used to say that word to me and I just did anything she wanted afterward. 

"I'm so wet knowing you want to please me by turning faggot. Go to your lover and seduce him.'

"he's not my lover!" I whispered.

"I don't want to argue about this. Go now or I'll hang up and you'll never ever get another chance to see me naked."

I attached my cell phone to the clip on my belt and went downstairs. I felt my whole body perspiring.

Joey was in the kitchen, wiping down the counters with 409 and diapers. He liked using diapers because they left no lint. 

When he looked up I felt my face flush with embarrassment. "You don't need to explain," He said.

"My girlfriend is dominating me."

He smiled and continued on the counter by the window.

"She has given me a new task and said if I don't comply she'll dump me."

"Why are you telling me this? You don't have to."

"She says I should show my appreciation to you for freeing me by offering to suck your cock."

He turned to face me and asked how long I'd been seeing Christina and I said not that long. Maybe a month. To which he replied it was my problem and he wasn't interested in getting involved.

"She won't let me see her naked unless I do this. Please?"

"No."

"why not?"

"Because its for the wrong reason. Sex with me is special. You want to use me to please someone else. That's fucked up and I don't want any part of it."

"She says I'm gay and this will prove it."

"Oh really? And you believe her?"

"I can't believe you're turning me down."

"Get over it."

"She says I'm a loser. Now I'm starting to think she's right."

"You're not a loser."

"I'm hard," I said and undid my pants to show him. I knelt on the floor and said "I'm a toy for boys and I need to be used. Please, I really wanna suck your cock." Then I parted my lips and licked them with the tip of my tongue.

He laughed. But he also shed his shorts in about two seconds. His cock was enormous. It was 8" and bobbed up and down while growing thicker and longer as he moved to me. Up close and personal I smelled his cologne down there. It smelled kinda good. 

"kiss it bitch" he stated.

I kissed the tip and opened my mouth afterward and he pushed it in.

(to be continued.)

Curse of Christina Ch. 02



I don't deny that I haven't dreamt, fantasized and jacked off to hot orgasms over me sucking off another guy. Some days my lust for cock exceeds my desire for even the most attractive, dirty talking porn sluts on the planet. Today was one of those days I guess. Something just triggered inside my little brain and I threw caution to the wind and went with Christina's demand. My first time ever to suck a cock and it was with my housekeeper, my employee for god's sake.

I kissed the tip as requested and opened my mouth afterward and he pushed it in. Mmmm. Smooth and firm and pulsating. Feeling one hand on the back of my head, the other caressing back and forth between my neck, cheek and ear, I swallowed him down to the base without difficulty. A keen skill honed over months of committed practice with dominant phone sex girls who taught me how to relax and to swallow a cock. I can take 10 or more inches on my 12" clear pink double dong. Joey moaned his approval when I swallowed him and licked his balls. 

His other hand moved to my head and he held me firmly in both hands now. Slowly and gently, he began to release his pressure and withdraw from my mouth. When his cock head reentered my mouth, I quickly inhaled through my nostrils. I needed air and I needed to suck his cock down deep again. I looked up and rolled my eyes toward his as best I could. I was so turned on I wanted to show him the need through my eyes. 

That must have done it for him too. He said 'you need more' and just shoved himself inside, all the way down until there was nothing left to give me. He sawed that massive cock in and out of my throat, allowing me to breath through my nose only and I lifted my own arms and grabbed his ass to keep him lodged inside me as long as possible. I felt my own cock stiffen to exceptional hardness and then just like that he stopped, lifted me up and bent toward me at the same time. He kissed me full on the mouth and embraced me. For a second I felt uncomfortable but then his tongue took over, invading my open mouth and I slipped mine along side his.

He stopped kissing me briefly as a loud shrill like sound came out of my shirt. It was Christina. She heard everything and made herself cum in the process. Joey took my phone out and told her he's taking me upstairs to turn me into his bedroom slut. I heard her say something and he just hung up on her.

Then he put my phone on the counter and invited me upstairs to my own bedroom. 

Christina lay in her own puddle of cum. She was feeling the afterglow of intense self pleasure stimulated by my own willingness to go along with her devious objective. Yet there was also a hint of fear in the air as the task had gone too well and someone else was enjoying her toy without her. She jumped out of bed to fast and felt a faintness creep in as her blood rushed down her body. This situation would have to be dealt with quickly or Joey, god forbid, might get control of her toy before she did.

30 minutes later Christina was seen carrying a large black duffle bag to her SL 600 and then speeding away. On the drive, she wondered if Joey would be easy or difficult to deal with. Out hustling another female had never been a problem for her. But this was different. Still, this toy meant a better life and she was set on taking ownership, no matter what.

While Christina had been preparing her magic bag of tricks, I was in bed with my housekeeper showing him a side of me that neither one of us knew existed. We embraced tightly and humped against each other while we kissed and groaned. It was incredibly erotic and I didn't have a care in the world. I felt free to be and do as I wished. 

I asked Joey if I could suck his cock again and if he'd continue working for me. Thankfully, he said yes on both counts. He is a great, trustworthy housekeeper and those are hard to find. I moved straight down to his cock, kissed it and went to work on the head and crown area. Laying prone with my elbows propping me up, I tongued all the way around his cock while holding it with my left hand. 

I enjoyed looking at him and licking. His eyes were closed some of the time and other times he gazed right back into my eyes. I felt like rocking my legs back and forth from the bed to my ass all of a sudden as if to express my happiness. 

I licked, kissed and sucked his magnificent cock well over 20 minutes until Joey warned me of his impending orgasm and I just winked and increased the pressure of my sucking. When the first rope shot out, his cock was just inside my lips and he thrust himself upward. A second rope of cum followed before I began to swallow. When the third rope pumped into my mouth, I was caught up and swallowed it and his cock down my throat. Joey then placed his hands around my head and neck, rolled over on top of me and pumped the rest of his seamen into my stomach. I needed air and tapped him to roll over and he did. While breathing in gulps and feeling the last remnants of cum in my mouth, I felt Joey move along side me and then embrace me in his arms.

"That was awesome big guy."

I turned to him and said "I'm a boy toy. And, I want more."

He laughed. "I'm gonna have to recover. You just drained me."

I looked down and he was still hard. I touched his cock and stroked it.

"Do you want to fuck me Joey? I want to feel your cock stretch my ass open and then I want to feel you cum inside me." 

He said he would give me that pleasure in a little while. Then he asked me about Christina and what I wanted going forward.

I thought for a moment and then said, "I'm not gay. I just wanted to try sucking cock and I want to try it in my ass. I don't feel attracted to men though I enjoyed kissing you. I won't fall in love with you but I hope we can become fuck buddies."

"At least you're honest." Then he smiled and said "we'll see how it goes then. But for now, I was wondering if you would let me suck your cock?"

"Absolutely!" I lay back against the pillows and opened my legs. He dove right in. he licked my balls, underneath them, around my ass hole, inside it, and then he worked a finger inside me while his mouth went to work on my cock. I came straight away and smiled wider than ever. It was the fucking best blow job I've ever had. 

The doorbell rang non-stop. Someone was very intent upon being received. I knew who it was immediately but didn't want to get up. 

"It's my girl friend."

"oh. What do you want to do?"

"I don't know."

"okay."

He lay back on the bed opposite me. 

She continued ringing my doorbell. Just to get her to stop, I got up and started toward my bedroom door.

"Aren't you going to put something on?"

"No."

"Do you mind if I do?"

"No." I headed down the stairs. The door bell was louder in the hallway but just as annoying.

"Wait, my clothes are in the kitchen! Don't open the door til I get down there."

I turned to the door and used the intercom. "Who is it?"

"You know damn well who it is buster. Open this fucking door and let me in."

"I should call the cops. You are trespassing."

"Uuuuuugh!" I could feel her anger surface as she exhaled her frustration at my front door. Joey was dressed and standing behind me. I turned to him. Put my arm around his neck and French-kissed his mouth. "I want you to fuck me right here. Put me on all 4s."

"Jesus Christ. This is making me so hard."

Christina pressed the door bell button multiple times. The bell was so annoying I opened the door in reaction and said "what the fuck are you doing bitch? Get the fuck out of here!" I started to slam the door shut and paused after taking in the sight before me.

(to be continued)



Curse of Christina Ch. 03



Note from author: 

Thanks for the positive and negative comments. It helps me learn and improve. I have taken a detour here and given some background on Christina and explained how I met her. That's the trouble with me and writing as I go. In other words, I didn't start with an outline. LOL. Hope you enjoy this. 

*

It isn't that Christina is a bad person. She simply knows what excites her and that she has a hot body and a wicked mind stacked in her favor. She enjoys being fully satisfied by well endowed men but those guys are often so flakey and unreliable, whereas the submissive man is loyal and fun to control. She enjoys working one man at a time, telling him that he is showing signs of being the best pet she's ever had and then asking him for another favor that pleasures her and degrades him further. She so enjoys the rush of devious temptation, using sex and the promise of it as bargaining power in the relationship and ultimately using her position for sexual and financial advantage at his expense. Her men treat her very well, in fact, the more demanding and devious she is with them, the better they reward her. 

Her favorite method begins with scouring obituaries in the newspaper and starting prospect files. Over several weeks she finds out all she can about them, including places of residence, employment, work and non-work habits. She updates her files and learns every detail she can to determine who has the most potential to satisfy her needs. She favors men who don't date until she enters their lives. This is how she found me. 

About nine months after the funeral, she bumped into me at the grocery store and from the moment I looked into her eyes I was putty in her hands. Within a week we went on our first date and after I walked her to her building's front door, she frenched me and stroked my cock to a state of firmness I hadn't felt in a long time and then just like that she opened the door, stepped inside, said 'goodnight' and shut the door. 

The very next evening, we went out again and this time she invited me up to her residence after a early evening of dinner and dancing. We made out on her couch and she rubbed her body against mine, getting me rock hard and letting me dry hump her until she excused herself. She was gone for several minutes and then she re-appeared in some sexy lingerie. My jaw dropped and she smiled. I wanted to get up and my body froze at the same time. She walked over to me, knelt, unbuckled my belt, pulled my zipper down, pulled my pants and underwear down and proceeded to lovingly lick and suck my cock and balls. When the magic moment came, I told her and she purred and swallowed my cock. I came straight away as Christina held my cock in her throat and slowly withdrew.

This orgasm was the first in so long that I was still shooting ropes of cum when the head reached her mouth. And when she withdrew her lips from my cock, I shot one more rope of cum onto her face. She looked up at me and I saw glassy eyes and my cum on her nose, lips and chin. She remained on her knees while looking into my eyes and scraped the cum off her face with her fingers and then provocatively licked her fingers clean, all while maintaining eye contact with me. For a moment, I felt as though she intentionally seduced me last night just to devour me tonight. Then, she swallowed audibly and I felt a need so strong within me that I simply leaned forward and kissed her on the mouth. Her lips yielded and she welcomed my tongue into her mouth while she cupped my face in her hands and brought me down onto the floor with her. I inhaled deeply and frenched her with vigor, tasting remnants of cum in her mouth and swallowing. She slipped a hand down to my cock and stroked it lightly up and down while we continued our hot kiss. 

Our kiss ended naturally, both of us withdrawing in order to breath in fresh air. Her hand remained on my cock, lightly caressing me, maintaining my hard state without sending me to orgasm. She looked as though she had something to say and then began just after I looked to her with curious anticipation.

"I don't normally do this on the second date." She paused and I felt as though it was my turn. 

"I'm glad you did. I haven't been this turned on in a long, long, long time." 

"Sssssh." And she kissed me again and stroked my cock a little more firmly. "let me talk now ok?" she whispered and I nodded.

"I feel a connection with you," she began, "and I want to know if you feel it too."

"Its funny you say that, I was thinking the same thing." 

"I have very dark desires and needs."

"I have a lot of catching up to do."

She laughed and said "baby, you have no idea what I'm going to do to you. You'll never want another woman again after you have me."

"If tonight's any indication, I have no problem with that."

In one movement, Christina sprang forward pushing her shoulder into my chest and knocked me over onto my back. She climbed on top of me while holding my cock in her right hand and pushed herself onto it. In mere seconds, she was fully seated on my hard shaft and slowly and rhythmically pumping herself up and down, from base to tip. 

She moaned softly with every stroke up and down. She put her hands on the floor to brace herself as her lower body continued its slow pump and grind. Her pussy was warm, very wet and though not tight it felt like I was gripped firmly in place. 

"You make me feel hot, darling." She said as she looked into my eyes. Her fresh breath and excitement were intoxicating. "I want us to fuck slow all night," she said and smiled broadly as she sank her pussy all the way down to the base of my cock and held herself there. I thrust upward and felt as though my cock grew an inch longer.

"Mmmmmm," she purred and licked her young lips above me and then dove in to French kiss my mouth. Her tongue entered with skill and strength and quickly pressed up against mine. Our tongues dueled fiercely and she pumped her body faster for several wonderfully hot and passionate moments until she stopped, inhaled deeply and raised herself upward. Her palms now pressed firmly onto my chest as she arched her back and sank herself down lower on my cock, pushing me deeper than I've ever felt with a woman and sceamed "I'm cumming...omg, I'm cumming, yes! Yes! Yes!". She slowed down the pumping and grinding but the waves kept rolling through her. Christina's face lit up and intelligible and guttural sounds escaped her lips. "oh god, oh god," she inhaled "right there, omg, yes!, oh god, your cock is so hard for me, I'm cumming."

As we fucked, she remained on top and used her leverage and strength to extend the time she spent fully sunk on the base of my shaft. Each time she did this, she increased the grip her pussy had on my cock and my state of arousal deepened. At times, I honestly thought my cock was expanding wider and this in turn thoroughly excited me.

"Oh fuck yeah!," she yelled. "That was awesome!" Her body relaxed and she moved her arms around me and hugged herself to me. She moved down a little and rest the side of her head on my chest, her lips alongside my left nipple, her thighs around mine and my cock still inside her. I was rock hard and wanting to cum but not getting the stimulation to push me over.

"mmmm," she purred and stretched over me. "I just love taking care of a man that let's me have what I want." 

I held her in my arms and closed my eyes while I said "I love being with you." 

"mmmm, me to" she whispered. 

I shifted a little. The hard floor beneath me was uncomfortable. 

She rolled off and said "oh baby, are you ok?"

"The floor is hard on my back."

She moved her hand to my cock and said "I want you to stay hard for me while you are here." 

"I hope I can."

"If you can't, then I'll expect you to leave. Understood?"

I looked at her quizzically. She stroked me and said "I'm going to help you. Don't worry silly. We're in this together now." And she kissed me on the mouth and I opened right up and accepted her tongue. We made out on the floor a while longer and I forgot about the discomfort I felt while laying on the floor. Her fingers lightly teased my balls and I felt my cock jump hard into the air. "That's much better darling." She smiled and I felt warm inside. I remembered my wife used to call me darling and how I felt with her. I must have drifted off because the next thing I knew Christina was shaking me and asking me to answer her. 

"What just happened?" she said.

"I don't know. I, I, you called me darling and its something my wife called me and I guess it brought back some memories." 

Christina looked at me in silence. She did not know what to say.

"I'm sorry. I don't mean to burden you with my stuff. I better go." 

She stopped me with her hands on my chest.

"No baby, I want you here. Even if you can't keep it up all night. I want you here, with me, in my bed."

"I want you too Christina. More than I can say."

"Oh honey," she said softly. "Come with me." We rose together and she started to lead me to her bed room and I said "wait." She turned and I offered to pick her up and carry her and she accepted.

Candles aligned the walls and lit the room with romantic hues and shadows. A king size bed lay in the center of the room, its covers already turned down. A single aromatic candle burned in the far corner and the room's spice smells fed into our senses as I carried Christina into the room. I lay her gently on her bed and she held her arms around my neck and pulled me on top of her. 

I was rock hard for this woman and she parted her legs for me as I positioned myself to enter her. Her sexy lingerie outfit still clung to her hot sexy body and it kinda felt scratchy against my skin as I pushed my cock inside her. I attempted undoing her bra from the front and she said matter of factly "what are you doing?"

"Just wanting to remove your bra"

"Why?"

"Its uncomfortable when we press together. It scratches me."

"I got this outfit especially for you darling. It turns me on to wear it for you."

"I want to see the rest of your body. Every detail."

She smiled. "Not tonight. You need to demonstrate you can stay hard for me while you're here. And by the way, I don't want you to cum until I tell you to." She paused for my reaction.

I don't know how my face looked back at her, but inside I was incredibly turned on by the way she looked at me and spoke to me. Like a teacher to student, polite but firm in her lesson giving. My cock stiffened and I just sank as deep into her as I could. 

"Mmmm," she moaned and combed her fingers through my hair. "That's a good boy. You want to be told, don't you darling."

I felt speechless and nodded affirmatively as I continued thrusting inside her.

"Go slow baby. Keep it on edge, but don't cum."

I slowed down.

"That's it, darling. You want to be a good boy don't you?"

"Yes," I said.

"You want to pleasure me don't you?"

"Yes"

"You are pleasuring me now, do you know that?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to pleasure me only?"

"Yes"

"Unless I give you to someone else."

I lingered on the last comment. The thought of her giving me to another woman sounded hot to me. "Yes!" I exclaimed.

"Good boy. Now fuck me a little harder. I want to cum again."

I obliged Christina and thrust harder, long-stroking her for several minutes until she burst into orgasm all over again. This time, I heard sloshing noises coming from our crotches and I stopped and wondered if I came.

"Don't stop darling, keep fucking me, I'm cumming. Oh god, oh god, oh god."

I resumed thrusting inside her. Pistoning my cock rapidly in and out of her cunt. Christina's lust was in overdrive. "Keep fucking me hard god dammit, but don't you dare fuckin cum in me."

"Christina. I can't control it. I'm gonna cum."

Somehow she wriggled away from underneath me and flipped me over, dismounted and grabbed my balls in both hands and squeezed down at the top of the sack, choking it to prevent me from cuming.

"That was close, huh baby?"

I felt the urge to cum subside and lifted my head and nodded. She moved closer and pressed her wet cunt against my balls and thrust herself as if humping me. The pressure on my balls rubbing together hurt.

"Ow!"

She stopped. "I'm really turned on, aren't you?"

"it hurts when you put pressure on me like that"

She did it again "like this?"

"owwwwwwwww"

"oh god yeah!" she yelled and ground herself harder.

"owwwww, stop, please!"

She stopped as suddenly as she started. "Ok darling, now just relax" but I flinched as she moved her hand up over my balls and onto my cock. She giggled and said "I need you to be hard for me. You never know when I'll change my mind and wanna fuck. If you don't stay hard we cant play and then you'll have to leave."

"I'm sorry. Please don't kick me out. I want to be with you."

"Then show me."

"I'm still hard."

"Yes, you are and I'm going to fuck your brains out and you are going to give me multiple orgasms because that's what I want and I deserve them. On top of that, you are not going to cum until I let you."

I nodded and waited not sure what to say and she continued.

"but first, I want to you see if I can bring myself off while you suffer in pain." And she reached down between her legs and stroked her pussy while watching me. "bunch your balls up with your hand like I did earlier" she said as she brought herself closer to the edge.

I couldn't say no to her. She was so beautiful and naughty all wrapped into one person. I had never known someone that made me feel so "less than and hot" at the same time. I bunched up my ball sack as requested and waited.

"now ask me to bring myself off on your balls, however I please."

I did and then I winced as she raised up, squatted down over me and masturbated herself to a massive orgasm. I marveled at the amount of liquid that shot from her pussy onto my balls and hand. There was no pain, only trickery, a mind fuck, and the relief I felt turned to trusting her on a new level. I did not need to be asked, I simply moved my body and positioned my head beneath her crotch and lifted my lips to her pussy and drank the remainder of her cum. Her fingers combed through my hair and she held me in place. I licked inside her and she had another orgasm still and I swallowed what I could but it was just too much. The flow cascaded down both sides of my face.

Then she lifted herself, moved toward the pillows and plopped down on the bed. She spread her legs wide and said "if your cock is hard, you may put it inside me and cum; otherwise, take your clothes and get the fuck out." 

I did what she asked in a flash. 

(to be continued.) 



Curse of Christina Ch. 04



She spread her legs wide and said "if your cock is hard, you may put it inside me and cum; otherwise, take your clothes and get the fuck out." 

I did what she asked in a flash. 

I rammed my hard cock inside Christina's hot wet cunt and came inside her as commanded. I was so far-gone from extensive edge-play it took only moments of friction to make me cum.

After I blasted inside her, she said "Good boy. Do you feel better now?" she said.

"Yes, I feel awesome on many levels."

"I'm so glad for you," she responded and kissed me lightly on the lips.

"May I tell you why I feel so happy with you Christina?"

"Please."

"Well, it's a lot of things really. You are beautiful, sexy and affectionate with me and you are naughty in bed, which I LOVE. And when I'm with you I feel optimistic."

"Awwww, you are so nice. Thank you," she said and this time she French-kissed me until I had to stop for fresh air. 

Panting a little, I said, "and there is something else. I don't know how else to say this so I'll just be blunt. Ok?"

"Ok."

"I like it when you mind fuck me." 

"What do you mean?"

"You once told me you have dark desires. Well, I have them too."

"I see."

"I've always had an unmet need to feel controlled by a woman that I love and you are the first person I've met in real life that I think could make my fantasy come true."

"I want all of your fantasies to come true darling. Tell me more, what am I doing that you like and dislike?" she asked.

"You bruise my ego and excite me at the same time, if that makes any sense? Like tonight, when you told me I needed your permission to cum." 

"Go on."

"And, also when you mounted my balls, the pain was excruciating and yet you kept doing it even after I screamed 'owwww'."

"I might have gotten carried away there," she admitted.

"In retrospect, it was only a few moments though some pain feels like an eternity no matter how short the duration. But then somehow you managed to get me to ask you to do it again. Do you remember?"

"Yes I do." She said and smiled broadly.

"I think I winced as I thought you were going to crush my balls."

"Yeah, you were so cute, cringing like that."

"But you masterbated and gushed on me," I said.

"And then you moved under me and drank my cum." She said and then asked, "why?"

"All of a sudden, I felt closer to you. Like I could trust you wouldn't hurt me even though you had me thinking that's what I needed to do to pleasure you."

"You're very smart." She said. "Is there anything else?"

"I'm excited about something else you said, that you might have me pleasure someone else."

She simply smiled but didn't respond verbally. I wanted to go there but didn't want her to think I desired someone else and so dropped it.

"Well, I'm glad you are feeling better." She placed her hand on the back of my head and applied downward pressure. 

"What?"

"You got to cum but I didn't. Don't you want me to cum too?"

"OMG Christina, of course I do." 

She applied more downward pressure to my head. "Be a good boy and eat me out. I want to cum in your mouth."

"But my cum is in there too."

"Yes darling it is. Have you not tasted your cum before?"

"Yes, I have," I said and looked down. "When?"

"Don't laugh. But there is something I better tell you."

"I'm listening."

"About a month after my wife was killed, I was surfing the web and landed on a phone sex site. The pictures were very erotic and I called a woman. The conversation was incredible and soon she had me cumming and promising to call her back another time."

"How many times did you call her?"

"I called her a lot and others and one day she referred me to another girl at their site. That girl advertised herself as a deviant Mistress, who at the time happened to be collecting applications for slave training."

"So you called her?"

"yes, I was very nervous and she had this way about her too. Very confident and assertive in her boundaries with me but also very sexually stimulating. Often referring to her vagina as her 'cunt' and my penis as 'her cock.'

"I see that excites you still, you are hard again."

"i fell in love with her over a few weeks and every time I called we explored a little more deeply. It was an emotional experience and anyway, one day she told me to eat my cum as a tribute to her."

"So you did it?" 

"yes, without question."

"did you like the taste?"

"It was ok, not bad, but the pleasure came by doing it for her. She masterbated and brought herself off."

"She probably faked it. Those girls are deceptive on purpose. They can't cum for every caller."

"I don't think she faked it."

"So are you still calling her."

"I talked with her last week."

"I see. Well, if you are happy with your phone sex girl friend, then I guess I'll respect that and move on."

"No. Wait. I called her and told her I met someone I really liked and that it didn't feel right to call her anymore while I felt there was any chance of a relationship with you Christina." 

"I appreciate that," she said. "And I'm glad you did the right thing by us.

This time, I smiled broadly. She used the word 'us.' I looked into her eyes and she looked into mine. I felt her magnetism draw me in and she reapplied the slight downward pressure on my head. 

"be a good slave then darling and eat me out like I'm the Goddess you now wish to serve."

The trigger was pulled and I moved down her body in compliance with her order and kissed her engorged lips and slipped my tongue inside her. The taste was mostly her, a flavor that has become increasingly desirable to me. And, so I continued pushing my tongue inside her pussy and licking up the deposit I made earlier. I wouldn't call it sweet, but the taste was tolerable and the act of giving in to her wishes intensified the lust I felt. On top of that, the firmness returned to my cock and in no time I was devouring her sweet cunt, as she began telling me she was reminded of a favorite fantasy.

"I think its so hot when a man eats cum from a woman's cunt. Mmmm, baby you do it so well. Right there, lap it up. Let me hear you swallow...oh, good boy!"

I continued thrusting my tongue inside Christina's pussy. The taste was so enjoyable and her talk was turning me on. 

"My friend Anita fucks around on her husband," she began and then moaned her approval of my licking up another gob of cum and swallowing. "And when she arrives home, he cleans her out like you are doing now."

As she spoke her fingers comb thru my hair and she holds my head between her legs and pushes herself against my mouth. She moans her delight as my tongue snakes inside.

My cock is harder and I begin humping the mattress. 

"That's it baby, eat me out. MMMMMM!" Her fingers stiffen on the back of my head and her back arches slightly as a small wave of pleasure rolls through her.

"She married him for his money and position in the community, but his cock is inadequate."

Christina's lust kicked in and she inhaled sharply. "She has a body that men crave. Great tits and long legs. She dresses like a slut when she goes out on her nightly hunts for cock."

My jaw was tiring and I stopped licking. We made eye contact and I said "You have an awesome body too Christina. When I look at you or think about you, I get rock hard."

She smiled and said "What a nice thing to say, thank you darling...you know I do get hit on all the time and lately I find myself wondering what it would be like to live a life like Anita does..." 

My heart thumped hard in my chest, wondering if she was just talking fantasy or introducing me to our next adventure together. 

I lay in silence wondering too if I could live with myself as her cuckold boyfriend. 

"Sometimes she lets him watch, other times, he must wait in the hall and listen to her scream in ecstasy as she's pounded by another, better man." 

Christina looked directly through me as she talked. Her legs parted wider and she began fingering her clit. 

"Last week, her husband willingly sucked another man's cock before and after that man fucked his wife." Christina's eyes were dark and her face hard with lust. 

"I want what she has...I want to cuckold you, and watch you suck cocks for me" she said with certainty.

When she said it, everything clicked. My lust kicked in full throttle and spread like wild fire. My hearted stomped inside my chest and my cock swelled to greater proportions as I realized this woman could make my cock sucking fantasy come true. 

"I share your fantasy," I began and kissed her finger and pussy. "It's really hot, I masterbate to the desire of having a girl friend who humiliates me as she sees fit. Cuckolding is one of the ultimate triggers that makes me cum when I jack off."

Christina smiled at what she was hearing and extended her finger to my lips and I sucked it into my mouth and licked all around it. "I'm going to give you everything you desire darling. You've made me so happy, I want to reward you."

I humped the mattress and then I put my mouth back on her pussy and licked her with a fervor I had not given anyone before. Christina lay back and moaned while I lapped up her juices. She called me a cuckold several times and then gushed into my mouth. This time, I swallowed everything.

After her rocking orgasms subsided, she grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me up to her mouth. We kissed and when she felt my hard cock against her belly she lay back and guided my cock into her hole again. 

As I thrust my cock into her wet cunt, she said, "Anita asked me to go out with her on Friday."

"I'm so turned on with you Christina."

"I'm going to tell her yes tomorrow."

I pounded into her as deep as I could.

"When I come home, you will be here waiting up for me and I hope to be full of another man's cum."

"I'm going to cum. I'm so turned on."

"And you are going to clean me out. Aren't you?"

"Yes. OMG Christina! I can't hold back, I'm going to cum."

"Do it, cum in me, cum in me now you bastard!"

Just as the moment of bliss arrives, she shouts "unload your balls cuck boy, then pull out and get on the floor where you belong."

"I'm cumming! OMG yeah, fuck, yeah, I'm cumming!" I felt rope after rope shoot out of my cock and into her cunt."

"that's it baby, gimme all your fucking cum." 

She was rocking her head side to side on the pillows like a mad woman.

I moaned as I felt the blasts subside but still I was so turned on I continued pumping myself inside her.

Christina's breathing was very shallow. And so as I started to pull out of her, she said "hurry up cuck boy. Go to the floor and wait for me on your knees."

"Did you cum?"

"No." she said. "Now move to the floor, I shouldn't have to tell you twice. I thought you were smarter than that."

I moved as commanded the second time and said "ok, I'm here on the floor on my knees."

"Good. Stay there for me until I tell you what to do."

Then she lay in the bed for what seemed like an eternity before speaking again. Finally, after my legs went numb and my back hurt, she said "I want you to get used to waiting on the floor like this. Its where a cuckold belongs when his girlfriend entertains a real man in her bed."

I moved my hands to the floor and pressed down to alleviate pressure on my knees. Her voice changed to a higher pitch and the bed was moving a little bit.

"I can't wait to be fucked again by a real man with a large cock who plunges it to depths you cannot reach and makes me cum before he does!" 

There is more movement on the bed and I realize she is masterbating as she shouts her desire. Then, she sits up and snaps her fingers in my direction and says "get up here now and clean me out cuck boy."

I didn't need to be asked twice, though I stumbled as I got up. My knees had gone to sleep. After making it to the bed, Christina was up on her knees and pulled me into place as I moved onto the bed. She had me lay on the middle and she climbed over me, putting her wet pussy over my mouth and just before she sat down she said "eat it all."

As I ate her out, Christina repeatedly informed me that I was her cuckold from now on and I could expect a routine involving cock sucking and cum eating as long as we're together. When I finished eating her out, I was rock hard and Christina simply moved back and mounted herself on my pole. We then fucked another round and repeated the exercise in which I went to the floor and waited until she invited me to clean her out.

To be continued...



Curse of Christina Ch. 05



After my third cum that night, I couldn't get hard and Christina sent me home feeling hurt and humiliated. 

The next day Christina called and asked me to go with her to a club that night. She is an excellent dancer and loves the activity. I can't dance but accepted her invitation in order to be with her again. 

At her house, I was simply amazed at the attire she wore. It was a slinky black dress of sorts and barely covered what was left of her legs more than half way up her thigh and then hung low and open at the front, exposing her chest and the sexy curves of the top half of her pumped up breasts. The sight of her made me rock hard in seconds and my pants slightly tented. She looked down at my crotch and said "I wish you were bigger." Then she walked outside and gave me the key to lockup her house. 

In the car I told her she was beautiful and sexy and I asked her why she was with me if she wanted someone more hung than me. She thanked me for the compliment and added "I enjoy teasing submissive men, especially you darling. But let's be clear too, you are not hung," she giggled.

I felt angry at her for calling me on that. Her sting hung in the air for several moments before I said "that hurts." 

"Of course it does," she began "but I know you also like that. It's a rush for you to be put in your place and it's a rush for me to humiliate you."

She was right. I was feeling a rush but needed to also be honest about my feelings. "it especially hurts because just when I think I could fall for you, you make a dig and I question whether I need this or you."

"Oh darling, are you falling for me?"

"Yes, I think I am. It really rang in last night after you sent me home. I felt so lonely without you and I realized I need you in my life."

"I'm going to make it up to you tonight darling. You'll see."

I thanked her and then she asked if this was the first time I failed to get hard after having sex three times in one evening and I felt a rush of embarrassment cover my face all over again. 

"I can't remember," I stammered.

"Well, it may not matter after tonight."

I cringed and felt smaller in my car seat. The wheel felt bigger in my hands as I gripped my fingers around it. "What do you mean?" 

"I have other options available to me."

"I thought we were exclusive," I whined.

"No darling. You may consider yourself exclusive to me but I will never be exclusive to you."

"Why not?"

"Because I need more than one lover can give me."

"That's not fair."

"I may not be right for you darling," she said as she put her hand on my thigh and moved it toward my cock, "you will have to decide that for yourself."

Her hand felt great on my thigh as I thought about what she said. She's the hottest looking, most sexually aggressive woman I've encountered. The loneliness after leaving her last night was awful and something I did not want to repeat anytime soon, so I decided to go with the flow and asked "what are the rules then?" She laughed. "Silly man."

"I just want to know in case I meet another woman. What are my options?"

"Well, putting it that way, I prefer that we're participating with her together."

"Wait a minute. You can go get men and fuck behind my back but if I meet someone else you want to participate? 

"Yes."

"You're serious?"

"Darling don't let this upset you."

"It is upsetting. This is very upsetting to me."

She moved closer to me and placed her elbow on the top of my car seat and her hand on the side of my head. Her fingers combed into my hair and she said "I enjoyed playing with you last night. It was incredible to feel you surrender your will to me, to give in to my wishes."

I felt myself getting hard as I remembered our session. "I have fantasized but never done anything like that with anyone else," I said. "You are a dream come true for me Christina. I enjoy your company and you make my fantasies come to life."

"Oh darling, you're so sweet." she said and planted a lipstick kiss on my cheek.

"I'm not looking for anything outside our relationship," I continued. "I want to date you only and I just thought that you would do the same."

"Honey, I'm not dating anyone but you. Ok?"

"You're not?"

"No, I'm not. I like you. I want to explore with you. Like last night and the fantasies we shared. I enjoyed your surrender and I want it again," she said firmly.

"I want to surrender to you too. It feels strangely intoxicating."

"Yes it does." She moved her hand to my inner thigh and said "For me too. Maybe I pushed a little to hard too soon. After last night, I thought it was clear I would take on additional lovers and you were okay with that."

"Last night, we succumbed to our lust and fantasies, but I don't know if I can do that for real."

"mmmm, darling last night was incredible in so many ways. I think you can do anything when we get hot like that."

"I don't know."

"I saw it in your eyes darling. The desire to please me was there. Its all I thought about while I masterbated on the bed and you were kneeling on the floor, waiting for my invitation to rejoin me."

"You did."

"uh huh, I did darling. Your surrender is a gift and I want to keep receiving it as long as you'll give it to me."

"You do. Really?"

"yes. I do." 

"I enjoyed surrendering to you. It was peaceful to let go and perform your wishes, even admitting all those things. It felt like a weight lifted off my shoulders."

"You trusted me and everything went like it was supposed to."

"Everything except being sent home."

"Yeah, that was a mistake. I'm sorry." She said.

"It's ok Christina. Thank you. I like talking with you about us. I really like you and I want to be the one who pleasures you. I don't know how else to explain it."

"Thank you darling. I want you to trust me, especially when we play. It's all for mutual pleasure. As for dating, there is no one I'd rather be with than you. And in the bedroom, I want you with me," she said.

"Christina can I tell you something?"

"What?"

"It hurts when you make references to my cock being small and you prefer larger cocks but it also turns me on."

"I know, darling. It's when the chemistry is right, we get turned on by things we would never do otherwise." And, believe me when I tell you, your cock is a nice size and I have pleasure when you're inside me."

"I'm getting turned on by our conversation and the ways in which you are touching me."

"Me too," she said and cupped one hand under my chin and turned my gaze toward her. Then she leaned in and kissed me, open-mouthed. Her tongue danced with mine and suddenly the car veered and I broke away from her kiss to concentrate on the road. Her hand moved back to my chin, cupping it and then she moved herself closer to me and turned my gaze back to her again and kissed me once more. This time, I braked to slow down the car and we made out while the car was stopped in the center of the road.

The car lit up with light and I realized traffic was approaching. Christina moved back to her seat and said, "pull over to the next street. I want you to fuck me." As the car moved into the right lane and accelerated, I looked at Christina. Her feet were resting on the seat, her knees were parted wide and she was openly masterbating.

"Oh gawd, I'm so wet. Hurry darling, I want you inside me."

I found a turn off and exited onto a smaller road. In the darkness, I drove slowly through a series of S-turns and finally stopped at what appeared to be a meadow clearing on both sides of the road. Christina was panting and moaning loudly. After shutting off the engine, I looked at Christina and asked "how do we do this?"

She shifted toward me and placed her hand on my thigh and then she palmed my crotch and massaged it. "ooo, you are hard, I like that!" she said.

"Me too."

Her fingers traced the outline of my cock. Her touch was light and I yearned for greater friction. I looked over at her and saw her dress riding very high on her thigh. Her right breast was so visible I could almost see the nipple. My cock jumped under her touch and I swallowed audibly. 

"Is the way I'm dressed turning you on? When I looked up, we made eye contact and I simply nodded.

"Did your wife ever dress like this for you."

I shook my head no and faintly wondered why she brought that up.

"It doesn't matter, she's gone and I'm in your life now aren't I?"

I felt her apply pressure to the outline of my cock. It felt damn good and I nodded in her direction. Christina was turning me on and breaching a taboo subject at the same time. I wanted her to continue and I wanted her to let my memories of my wife rest in peace. 

"Yes."

"Do you want me, as your Goddess of love and lust? The woman who takes ownership of your cock and influences your every decision from now to eternity? 

As she shared her desire to own me, Christina applied more pressure and was pushing her fingernails into my trousers and raking them over the crown and shaft of my hard cock. Her touch felt incredible and my mind drifted further from honoring my wife and the sanctity of our relationship. I wanted to fuck Christina. Bend her over the car's hood, lift her dress, rip down her thong and insert my cock inside her. I thrust my pelvis forward as she continued to rake her nails over my trouser covered cock.

"mmmm" she said "tell me what you were thinking just now."

I told her in detail of my lust and the desire to stop the car and fuck my Goddess on the hood. She inhaled deeply as I shared my desire to pull her thong to the side so that I could roughly insert myself inside her. 

"That's so hot, baby," she leaned into me like a cat stretching upward, "did you ever do that with your wife?"

"No. She would never do anything like that...She wasn't hot like you are."

Christina unzipped my trousers and put her hand inside the opening. "You want me more than you wanted her, don't you?" Her fingers slipped through the opening of my boxers and touched the crown of my cock, then they wrapped themselves around my shaft. "Say it" she said. "Give your lust to me darling so I can take you deeper in my control and reward you in ways you've never imagined." 

"I want you more than her."

"Say it again, with meaning." She said and pulled my cock out of my pants. "You're so fuckin hard. This is the hardest I've ever seen you."

"I want you more than her Christina." "That's right baby, tell me again and again." She lowered her head onto my lap and sucked my cock into her mouth.

"I want you more than her. I want you, omg. Christina!" 

She was deep-throating me and rubbing her lips against my pubes as she kept my cock in her throat. I put my hand on her head as she sucked me harder into her throat. 

"Christina!, Christina!"

She withdrew her mouth from my cock and gulped for air several times. She looked into my eyes when she regained her breath and said "what?" "I want you more than her." was all I could say and I repeated myself several times until she finally said "then take me outside and fuck me on the hood of your car."

It was such a rush. I opened the door and dragged her with me out my side of the car. My cock sliced into the night time air and Christina followed me willingly. I touched the hood and said "it's too hot" I paused and said "let's do it on the trunk." 

"Yes!" she said and walked to the back of the car. I stroked to maintain maximum hardness for this young woman. She was both Goddess of desire and a slut yearning to be taken. With each step, I felt my desire to pleasure her grow stronger. I desired more than ever. She turned and put her hands on the trunk and bent herself over. 

"Come here darling, and mount me." 

I moved behind her, lifted the hem of her dress and slipped right into her. We sighed together as I pushed all the way in. 

"Fuck me hard. Give in to your lust and confess your need to be with meeeee." her voice trailed into sounds of excitement as I put my hands on her hips and plunged my cock into her pussy. She felt warm and tight and wet all at once. "oh god, fuck me baby" she said. "yeah, just like that. Omg. Fuck yeah."

I moved her hem up higher onto her lower back. My right thumb rest at the top of her ass crack and I pushed it against her skin just a little. "mmmm, baby" she said, "I like it in the ass too." "Omg." I exclaimed.

"She never gave up her ass to you either?"

"No." I said.

"what a fuckin selfish bitch!...i'm glad she's dead!"

I thrust into Christina and grunted as I felt the pleasure build inside me. 

"Spit down on my ass hole. Get it wet for me."

I did as she asked and spit several times and massaged it along with my finger into her ass. She was even tighter there and then suddenly she relaxed and I pushed in to the knuckle. "mmm, yeah, that's soooo good," she said. "I want you to feed my ass a second finger." I withdrew my index finger and she said, "first put it in your mouth and lube it up. Not the first one, just the second."

"Ok." I did what she said and noticed there wasn't really much pungency on my finger from her ass. So I licked them both and sucked them into my mouth, coating them with saliva before I attempted stuffing them into her butt.

Christina propped up on her elbows and said "we were going to go to a club tonight, where I was going to flirt with men in front of you." She stopped to catch her breath as I continued fucking her. "I intended to pick one or two up and bring them home to fuck me." I put two wet fingers at her anus and pushed in slightly. She sighed and I could feel her cringe a little. I stopped and put my fingers back in my mouth and she relaxed under me. I felt myself getting closer to the point of no return and remembered my promise the night before that I would not cum without her permission. I slowed down the pace a lot more. "I fantasized about making you wait in the hall while they took turns fucking me all night." My cock was raging hard inside her and it took every ounce of energy not to pound her. "Encouraging them to fill me with their cum and telling them that my wimpy boy friend is waiting to clean me out after they finish." I pushed in slow and withdrew slow. I felt so close to cumming I could hardly stand it. "I was simply teasing you in the car tonight, testing to see if you could get it up so soon after last night."

Her words stung but my cock was still rock hard. 

"And then you shared your naughty fantasy and your desire to have me more than your own dead wife, I just had to have you inside me."

"Christina, I'm gonna cum. I can't hold it. May I please?"

"Darling, omg, yes. You may cum inside me. Fill me like a stud." 

"Omg, yes. I'm cuming!!!!!"

I felt ropes shoot out of my cock and into Christina, releasing all the pressure in one continuous flow. True bliss.

"Keep it hard so I can cum too baby," she yelled. "Keep ramming it in me."

I remained hard surprisingly and continued pistoning in and out of Christina's cunt. In no time, her pussy contracted and she gushed her orgasm all over my cock and balls. I slowed down the pace as she kept cumming until finally I withdrew from her. Instead of backing away, I leaned forward placing my arms underneath her body in order to embrace her. We rose together and she pressed her body into mine as I moved my mouth toward her's. We began kissing and she turned around in my arms and our passion continued growing with intensity. Her arms circled around my neck and she caressed my back as I held her close to me. We must have kissed for several minutes and then she withdrew and said "that was so intense darling."

"omg yeah" was all that came out of my mouth though I wanted to say so much more.

She reached down and grabbed my cock and began stroking it. I had started going soft and her attention took me in the other direction. The lust was all there still and getting hard again took little effort.

"You still want me don't you."

"yes, more than anyone."

"more than your wife?"

"Yes!"

"Good. Cuz I never want to hear you mention her again."

I didn't say anything. I didn't want to. I like what she was doing and I wanted to call her Goddess.

"Do you promise not to think of her or say her name or talk about her ever again with me? She stroked my cock firmly while looking me in the eye. "I promise."

"I accept your promise. Now darling, do you also recognize me as your lover?"

"Yes and I want to recognize you as my Goddess of Love and Lust."

"and you want to treat me above all others, making sure I feel special at all times?"

"yes," her rubbing kept my cock so hard.

"Then I think we should go to that club tonight afterall, don't you agree?"

"uh huh." I nodded.

"you're turned on again aren't you?"

"yes Christina!"

"you want to go to the club and see me flirt with men, maybe bring 1-2 home?"

"yeah."

"you want to see me make out with them in the back seat of the car while you play chaufeur."

"uh huh."

"good boy," she said. And then she spoke again without waiting for me, "I'd like for you to get down on your knees and clean me out so I'm fresh for the club."

She took her hand off my cock and put both hands on my shoulders and pulled me down. I went along with her wishes and tasted our combined juices, swallowing every drop she had. While I ate her out, Christina told me she expected me to be well mannered at the club and that there could be negative consequences for me if I embarrass her. The way she talked, excited me so. Soon she was cleaned out and we were on our way to the club.

****

The club was a sex club. There were hordes of uninhibited men and women of all ages and body shapes parading through multiple rooms. I was mesmerized watching huge cocks bobbing up and down and the young women crowding these hung men, begging for a taste. 

I watched my Goddess move through the club rooms with the ease of a child in a candy store. She smiled and greeted men and women in her path until she spotted two fit looking men in a corner and made her approach. Moments later there were nods in agreement and she hooked her arms in theirs and headed toward the exit. When she passed me, she said, "go get the car and hold the door open for us, boy," she said and laughed. I looked at her and the men and they all looked back at me with contempt in their eyes. One was black and the other was Hispanic. 

"Yes Goddess Christina," I said. My response surprised me but Christina loved it. She smiled warmly in my direction and then said to her new companions "he's a good slave."

I parked the car at the front of the club and stood outside at the back door waiting for Christina and her men. The valet guys told me I had to move the car as it wasn't a real limo. I offered them money and they finally accepted $100.

Christina came out about an hour later. Her hair and makeup were slightly messed up and as she got closer, under the lighting of the valet awning, I noticed a wet streak going down her inner thigh. 

She saw me staring and said "now he knows why it took so long." She turned to the black guy French kissed him in front of me. Her nipples pressed against her dress as she arched her back during the kiss. The Hispanic man spoke loudly "open the door, cuckold." 

The valet guys and other customers standing nearby laughed out loud and pointed at me. I felt the heat of embarrassment crawl over my skin as I opened the door. The Hispanic man got in first and then Christina stopped kissing the black dude and introduced him to me. 

"This is Big Frank darling. I think his cock must be 12" long and fatter than my wrist". His skin color was very dark. He was tall and muscular and appeared friendly. His lips were huge as he talked and grinned in her direction.

"Its not that big baby, but daddy's gonna give you a great ride."

"oooh, daddy, I like that!" exclaimed Christina. 




Curse of Christina Ch. 05



She moved closer to him and kissed him on th mouth. Then she turned to me and said, "That's Julio inside." I looked into the car and Julio groped his crotch while looking at me and laughed. 

"You will call them Sir Frank and Sir Julio, do you understand slave?"

"Yeah."

Whack! Christina's hand slapped hard against my face. 

"You call me Goddess or Goddess Christina or so help me I will dump you bitch!" she yelled.

I rubbed my hand lightly over the place she slapped my face as she spoke down to me. 

"Say it right bitch." She yelled and slapped me again and then laughed.

"Yes, Goddess Christina. Sir Frank and Sir Julio."

"What a punk," laughed Big Frank.

Christina parted her legs as she leaned into Big Frank and lewdly scooped out a blob of white good with her index finger. In a flash she put her finger in my mouth and said "I let a stranger fuck me. When we get home, you're going to clean me out again and then you're going to watch me get fucked over and over again by these two studs." Then climbed into the back seat and welcomed Big Frank beside her. 

When I got into the driver's seat and looked in the mirror, Christina's dress was torn open and the two men were fondling her breasts and taking turns kissing her and placing her hands on their crotches.

It turned me on and it hurt a lot inside to watch her with them. 

"Keep your eye on the road, man," said Julio. "We don't need to get in a wreck!"

I watched the road and drove home. They made all kinds of sounds and cccasionally I saw Christina's head bobbing up and down on Big Frank's lap while Julio was fingering her from behind. I gulped and felt my own cock rise to attention as I wondered what lay ahead for us the rest of the evening. 

To be continued.



Curse of Christina Ch. 06



The humiliation I felt curbside at the sex club was mild in comparison to what happened at home. In the car, her outfit was torn and discarded and her body was groped by the two men she invited home. She was a totally different person, a dominant princess to me and common whore for them. Her legs were wide open, each one draping over the legs of the men at her sides and two different sets of fingers were slowly and methodically invading her private areas. Christina came several times as they masturbated her in the car. Her cum gushed onto the seat, the floor and the back of my seat. One splash even hit my rear view mirror as she arched her back and emitted her guttural sound.

At home, Big Frank carried a naked Christina into the house and upstairs to my bedroom. Julio stopped at my fridge to grab some beer. I followed Big Frank and Christina upstairs. Big Frank threw Christina onto my bed and started to undress himself. Out of habit, I flipped on the light switch and quickly learned how Frank got his nickname. To say he has a big cock is an understatement. It is ENORMOUS! Black and dangling semi-hard between his legs, it was thicker than my wrist and longer than my foot. His ball sac was shaved and proportionate to his cock size, heavy and full looking. I trembled at the thought of how much cum he would deposit in her.

I stood in the doorway with my mouth open in disbelief over Big Frank's endowment and my girl friend's intent on making me a cuckold. It pisses me off that a man who looks like he doesn't give a shit about personal appearance could be so hung and a guy like me who is responsible is just average. And, I feel tormented watching Christina, the beautiful young woman I am falling in love with, give herself up to these two thugs so I can experience real-life cuckoldry. Watching porn is one thing, but why can't we do this with some attractive and hung white guys? 

When Julio showed up, he pushed me out of the way and handed out beers to everyone but me. Then he told me I didn't have any good junk food down stairs while he stripped off his clothes. I eyed his cock too. It was large but not like Big Frank's. 

Christina told me to fetch the small duffel bag she had given me a couple weeks ago. When I came back with it, the three of them were in bed and Christina was fondling their hard cocks. I think Big Frank's was at least 3 inches longer and wider than before. She asked if I had honored her request and not looked inside it. I nodded affirmatively and then she instructed me to open the bag and withdraw the envelope marked 'open me first.' 

"Is it still sealed?" she asked. Her eyes focused in on mine in a friendly way as she waited for her answer. 

"Yes Goddess Christina."

"Open it then, and read it out loud."

So curious, I tore open the envelope and unfolded the letter. It was in her handwriting and dated about two weeks ago.

Darling, Thank you for honoring my request to store this bag safely within your home until I asked for it. Your reading this letter to me confirms my suspicions of you all along, that you are trustworthy and eager to please me. How eager is a matter to be learned. 

You have already succumbed to my powers of seduction by sharing sordid details of your paid phone sex calls with women. I am fascinated by the amount of money and time you have spent calling such whores and jacking off and I hope that you will redirect your generosity to me and only me. I wish to make your fantasies real. Do you want to spoil me darling?

I paused and Julio called me a loser. "Well, don't just stand there Bob. Answer my question." Spoke Christina.

"Yes, Goddess Christina. I want to take care of you no matter what."

Big Frank and Julio laughed and Julio grabbed Christina's left breast, squeezed it to make her nipple stand out further. "Your Goddess is our personal whore to use as we please," he said as he lowered his mouth over her nipple. He sucked it into his mouth and she winced as Julio bit her. At same time, the two men fingered her pussy and Christina nestled between them, succumbing to the pleasure.

My right hand shook as I watched them grope her. Christina's eyes were closed as she whimpered under their treatment. Her legs were spread wide and her thighs were wet. I stroked my cock through my pants as I took in the surreal scene playing out before me. 

"Keep reading the letter," said Big Frank. He withdrew his hand from Christina's pussy and stroked his wet fingers over his cock. 

As I write this letter, I want you to know that I am planning an evening of fun for both of us. It will happen the night you read this letter back to me. Why don't you unzip your pants and take your cock out for me? Show your equipment to me and the men we've brought home. Let them see all of it. Stop reading now and do as I instruct.

My cock had already betrayed me. It was hard as a rock. My hand was on automatic pilot and unzipped my pants and soon, I was stroking my exposed rock hard cock in front of them.

"You have a nice cock," began Big Frank as he looked below my waist, "nothing to be ashamed of."

"Thanks man," I said.

Julio glared at me. "You are a loser." He tugged at Christina and she sat upright. "Look at her tit. I would never let a man do this to my woman," he laughed. Her left breast was covered with bite marks. "We're doing what we want to her and you're doing nothing to stop us."

"OMG, I'm gonna cum," burst in Christina. She humped herself against Julio's palm as he held it against her mound. "That's it baby, show your man who you cum for." When her orgasm hit, she gushed for him. The fluid splattered in all directions as it ricocheted off his hand. Some of it landed on Big Frank's thigh and he said "damn!" He got up on one knee and pulled her head down to his leg. "Lick that stuff up, bitch!" While she licked his thigh clean, Big Frank turned over his shoulder and asked me to continue reading the letter. 

I want you to know that you have a nice cock. It is average length and thickness and most women would be satisfied with you inside them. You have satisfied me with it too. I would not be in your life now otherwise. But one average sized cock is not enough for a woman like me. Sometimes I need multiple partners who are endowed with longer and thicker cocks than your's. My lust is strong and I need men who want to tame my wild side by fucking me roughly all night long.

What will make this experience even hotter is that you will be watching me. Your lust will be in overdrive as you realize your cuckold fantasy has come true. God, I am so wet just writing this. I can hardly wait to fuck other men in front of you. I want to see the hurt in your eyes and the conflict you feel as your cock grows harder for me.

Stroke your cock for me Bob and keep reading. I'm going to give you 2 options and you get to make the choice. If you want me to stop and send these guys on there way you may say so. I love you and I'll respect your limits. If you want me to feel sexually satisfied tonight, then you will submit yourself to your Goddess and agree to be my cuckold. As my cuckold, you get a front row position to watch me become their whore. 

I stopped reading out loud and reread the letter to myself. I was aware of movement on the bed but did not really pay attention to that. This was definitely a hot moment of truth. As I continued stroking I thought about Christina's offer and all the activities that lead us here. The cuckold fantasy was my all time favorite. I remember so many masturbation sessions on the phone and even in the shower thinking of my wife with her personal trainer. None of that compared to the opportunity confronting me now. When I looked up and saw Christina smiling in my direction, my decision was made. 

"Tell me what you want darling" She said.

I looked at the paper again. I wanted to use her words specifically.

"I want you to feel sexually satisfied tonight."

"Oh thank you darling. I knew you would come through for us," exclaimed Christina. 

"Loser," interrupted Julio. "Ssshh" she said and slapped his thigh.

"Bitch," he responded.

She ignored him for the moment and said to me "tell us what you want us to make you Bob."

"A cuckold?"

"Yes, darling. Now ask us?" "Goddess Christina, Sir Frank and Sir Julio, will you please make a cuckold out of me?"

"No problem," said Big Frank as he grabbed Christina and pushed her flat onto the bed. He mounted her from behind while Julio grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them wide with his fingers. Big Frank put the head to her cunt and just shoved ½ his black log inside her. He continued rocking back and forth as I watched. I stroked my cock and listened for anything Christina might say.

Big Frank pounded away at Christina's body for several minutes. Her arms were held down by Julio the whole time and it looked like a rape scene except that Christina was enjoying multiple orgasms. As he came inside her, he withdrew his cock until it was just inside the opening. There, he unloaded the rest of his first cum of the evening and then got off the bed. "Where's the bathroom, I need to take a piss," he said.

Julio moved closer to her ass and pried her cheeks open again. "Look at all that cum," he said to me. "Get over here cuckold, and start cleaning her up. I don't like sloppy seconds, man." He laughed.

I moved to the other side of the bed and bent over to lick Big Frank's cum deposit out of Christina's swollen pussy. Her pussy lips slightly gaped from Big Frank's giant cock. His cum had a much stronger taste than mine but I liked it just the same. I felt so turned on participating in this fantasy turned reality that I began humping the mattress as I ate her out. 

Christina's bottom end moved in rhythm with my licking. She arched her back and looked over her shoulder. "Oh yeah, eat that cum Bob, you're my cuckold now. Fuck yeah!"

"Once a cuck," said Julio, "always a cuck," said Big Frank returning from the toilet. They laughed and gave each other a high five slap. 

"Hurry up and eat that cum boy, I want to fuck her too."

When I finished eating, Christina rose and Julio told her to turn over onto her back. She did as he said and then stuck three fingers in her pussy. She said she was checking to make sure I cleaned her out. Julio moved over her and forced her legs open. His cock was hard and ready.

"Wait a sec, baby, ok?" she said to Julio and put her hand on his chest to hold him back. 

"What the fuck?" 

"Don't worry baby," she continued as she applied some pressure to his chest and he moved off of her. "I'm real horny for you too baby, but I need to make sure he's gonna cooperate first, ok?" 

"Whatever." Julio glared at me. 

"Have you cum yet darling?" she said to me.

"No Goddess, but I want too."

"Well, I think you should have cum by now. Stop stroking that cock. It belongs to me and I want to deny you physical pleasure."

"Yes Goddess."

"You get to stroke and cum when I want, not when you want. That was our agreement wasn't it darling?"

"Yes Goddess."

"Good, just making sure you're still on the same page with me."

I nodded.

"There is another envelope in the duffle. It has a number 2 on it. Open it up and read it. That letter has specific instructions for you. I want you to follow each step, one at a time."

I open the letter and start reading. It says to fill a bowl with ice and return to the bed room with it and a thin towel. I rise and go downstairs to the kitchen. I look back and Christina is on her back and her gaze facing me. Julio has just moved into position between her legs. She smiles at me and wraps her legs around Julio's waist as he penetrates her. She exhales sharply and says "oh god, yeah, ram it in hard baby!"

Downstairs I hear her yells, "fuck yeah, give it to me. Fuck me you fuckin bastard. OMG, I'm cumming." 

When I return, they are still on the center of the bed and he is pounding away between her thighs. Her body lies limply as he continues to fuck her. 

I pick up the letter and read. It says to remove my clothes. I shed my shirt and looked up at the bodies on the bed as Christina cried out another orgasm. It was just sex I told myself. She's giving me what I wanted and to be honest, her show was straight out of a gonzo porn movie. I was so turned on watching and participating in my cuckoldry that she could do anything she wanted and I would comply. 

The letter said to put some ice into the towel and wrap it around her cock. The purpose was to make it shrink. She said it would take a matter of time and patience and I was surprised that it took as long as it did. The cold edges were sharp and painful against my hard cock but then the numbness set in and soon I realized I was going limp. The letter said to keep the towel around her cock and retrieve the small white box from the duffel. On the side of the box it said CBT 3000. I had no idea what that meant. Inside the box there was a metal device and a sheet of paper with a diagram on it. The diagram showed the device clasped to a penis. Somehow this really excited me and I quickly put it on my cock. When the lock clicked shut, I panicked with awareness that there was no key. I looked up and saw Christina smiling back at me. Her hair and makeup were a mess. But her fingers grasped a gold chain around her neck, and at the bottom of that chain rest a little key.  "Not to worry darling. The key is safe with me. How does the device feel?" she giggled.

"It's cold and kind of a tight fit. There doesn't seem to be room for getting hard."

"Don't worry about that Bob. When I want my cock hard, the cage will expand."

I looked down and wondered how to make this thing expand.

"Can you stroke it?"

"No."

She smiled. "Come up here Bob. I have another load for you to eat."

After she spoke, the message sank in and her cock tried to grow within the device, but there was no where for it to go. I tried to move the device with my hand, hoping to free up tension on her cock but it didn't help.

"OMG, Bob! It makes me so hot to see you struggle. OMG!" she began. "My little cock is trying to get hard and it can't. It's trapped!" she giggled. "And its starting to hurt down there isn't it darling?"

I nod in her direction.

"Oh my God, look at me darling. Show me the pain on your face. I want to know you are hurting for me while I cuckold you."

I looked at her and watched as she moved her hand down to her pussy and stroked her clit. I felt the lust rise within me again and the pain return with intensity as the device prohibited any movement. 

"Yes darling, I see the anguish. Accept your place as my cuckold, show me you love me Bob. Feel the lust wanting to surface through my cock and the pain of my denial." As she spoke at me, her finger rubbed frantically against her clit and she made herself cum. "Come here darling at eat your Goddess's freshly fucked pussy. Do your job as my cuckold, Bob. Clean me out. OMG," she screamed and came again. 

I moved into position in silence and proceeded with the task assigned. As I ate her out, Frank and Julio took turns mounting Christina's face and sawing their fat logs into her throat. She gagged for them several times until finally they were able to push themselves in deep without resistance. I took my time and pleasured Christina as best I could with my tongue and fingers. Her pussy was gaped and worn out, puffy and red from all the activity, but the flavor was satisfying and in my mind I was accepting my place in her life. 

About the time I finished cleaning her out, both men unloaded massive amounts of cum on her face and in her mouth. They grabbed my arms and had me crawl over Christina and clean off her face with my tongue. We kissed as lovers do, passionately. I swallowed what she didn't swallow for herself. Then they shoved me off the bed and Christina lay in rest. 

I lay on the floor to rest too. I thought about the activities already completed, replaying them in my mind only to realize doing so made me want to be hard again and I quickly felt the pain of her denial. I couldn't help it. The physical pain was one thing but the mental anguish of not feeling the pleasure of an erection really intensified my frustration and her control over her cock. There was no pleasure in this and I wondered what I was thinking when I put this on. Christina rose from her rest before I did and asked the guys if they wanted to sandwich fuck her and they answered with a resounding "hell yes!" As I moved to get a view of them, both men sandwiched her. Julio was trying to stuff his cock in her ass while Big Frank took her pussy. I rose to my feet and felt the pain she wanted me to have as I watched them jointly fuck each into one more exhausting orgasm. 

At the close the evening, it was 4 a.m. They had me call a taxi to take them back to the club. At the curb, I paid the cabbie $100 and the guys were finally gone. 

When I returned upstairs, Christina had moved to the guest bed room and gone to sleep. I got in bed with her and lay awake wondering what it will take to get his thing off my cock. 

The next afternoon, I woke to Christina's mouth on my naked cock. It was the most wonderful feeling in the world. I exploded without warning and she swallowed most of it before rising up my chest and planting a cum-kiss on my lips. I remained hard and slipped inside her and we slowly fucked until I came again and we fell asleep.

(to be continued) 



Curse of Christina Ch. 07



Note to Reader(s): This chapter picks up from chapter 2. Thanks to the fan who reminded me I hadn't finished this story. 

Orgasm-euphoria has a way of making you feel brave and invincible. What happens in the face of adversity depends on your own convictions as well as who you're with and what they're doing.

I stand naked at my front door and look at Joey one more time. Dressed and disheveled, he looks good to me. The magnetism between us is definitely still there and so I give in to lust and press into him. 

As we embrace tightly, the doorbell continues to ring. 

"You turn me on Joey." I whisper. My cock flexes and I dry hump against him.

His left hand drops to the back of my right thigh and I lift my knee upward. As I do this his hand rises to cup my ass cheek. Our lips meet and we begin a passionate soul-searching deep wet kiss that nearly eliminates Christina's incessant doorbell ringing. 

"I want you to fuck me Joey." I whisper to him as our noses are separated by centimeters of open space. 

"Get rid of that bitch and I will fuck you all day." Exasperation and disgust line this voice.

Joey's promise feeds the fire brewing inside me. Quickly, I open the door wide and yell in defiance. "What the fuck are you doing bitch? Get the fuck out of here!" 

I want to slam the door in her face for emphasis. Joey stands behind me, his fingers rest over my shoulders as he clings to me like a frightened child.

But everything changes the moment I see her. 

She stands on my porch like a model and whatever I feel for Joey vanishes. She dons a titty-pink soft leather jacket, vest, and micro mini outfit. Black lace stockings adorn her legs and bright pink heels reward my gaze to her feet. A small black duffle bag sets on the porch beside her. Inching my gaze upward, I can't help but feel lust build inside me. Christina has natural beauty, but this outfit puts her over the top and with it she takes me right along with her. 

"My my but you are brave today. I like it." She says. She grabs her bag and drops it to the floor once she steps into my house. The bag lands with a thud. Then she reaches out and grasps my jutting cock with her right hand. Her fingers slide lightly over the crown. The pleasure is intense, especially as she holds my gaze with sexy eyes. The close-up affords a nice view of her pink glossy lips and the matching pink eye shadow. She is done up first class to tease and please and her plan is working. 

I forget all about Joey and the open front door while gazing upon my girlfriend. But as he clings to me from behind, I feel his chin touch my neck just before he whispers.

"Be brave, kick her out." His whisper's pitch is high and it sounds desperate. 

Christina smiles and she steps closer to us. Her right hand remains on my cock and when our distance is merely only inches apart she replies.

"Do you really want me to go?"

I feel conflict, but she is my girlfriend and she is dressed to thrill and I am very thrilled. So I shake my head no and flex my rod in her hand. 

"Why don't you dismiss your employee and take me upstairs. We have some business of our own to conduct."

"Hands off honey. This one is mine." Joey cuts in.

Christina ignores him. She inches closer to me and gazes into my eyes. I feel her beauty and her fire captivate me. 

Her left hand grasps my right wrist and she tugs on it until my hand rests comfortably on her left hip. Then she smiles as I grip her hip firmly with my fingers and pull her close to me. 

Joey lets go of my shoulders and steps away while Christina moves her left hand to the back of my head and combs her fingers through my hair. We kiss and our lips part immediately. Her tongue thrusts against mine and she moans. I moan too as my cock thrusts into her right hand. We stand close until our kiss ends. Then I bend forward and pick her up. 

"Oh darling, you're so strong and romantic." She embraces me.

When I turn toward the staircase, her feet hit Joey in the gut. 

"Hey, be careful." He whines. 

The attraction to him is gone. My rod is hard for Christina. "Get back to work Joey." I say sternly.

"Oh honey, I love your dominant tone with him. You can take me anywhere you want to darling. I want you to fuck me."

Joey storms off to the kitchen as I start to climb the stairs.

Halfway up the stairs I yell to Joey. "Hey get the front door okay man?"

Christina laughs. "You're so funny."

When we get to the top of the stairs, I carry Christina into the first guest room. 

"Why here?" She asks. 

"The sheets in here are clean."

"You took him to our bed?"

"I thought that's what you wanted."

"Put me down." 

I set her back on her feet and then stand upright. "What's the matter?"

She crosses her arms over her chest. "I don't want you sharing that bed with anyone but me."

"Okay. I apologize."

"I left my bag downstairs. Will you go fetch for me?"

I nod and lean in to kiss her on the lips. She turns away and I kiss her cheek instead. 

"You need to earn that privilege again." She says.

My cock deflates instantly. 

"What the fuck Christina?" I feel my anger take over. "I let you tie me up last night. Tease me."

She smiles but says nothing. 

"Then, then, you leave me bound all night so I can be embarrassed when Joey shows up." 

I stop lecturing in order to swallow. My mouth is dry. 

"Then this morning you tell me to have sex with my housekeeper if I want you to remain my girl friend. So I do it. Honestly it was pretty fun."

I stop and think about what I'm actually saying. Christina's demeanor is calm.

"Then you come to my door uninvited and ring the bell like a mad bitch that owns this place."

I stop and she remains silent. I think she doesn't disagree with me and I continue with my lecture.

"Then you come in and reward me with the sexiest outfit I've ever seen on a woman. We kiss and pleasure each other and now you go cold on me again. I don't have to put up with this kind of shit." 

I stop. She smiles.

"I'm not going to."

"You really like me in this outfit?" She asks.

I nod. "You look fucking hot Christina."

"I want you to myself."

I step closer to her until we are inches apart. Then I put my hands on her hips and smile as I look at her. Her hands cover mine but she doesn't push me away.

"You confuse me Christina. Why do you have me suck someone's cock if you want me to yourself?"

"I want control. I told you that from the start."

"Control of what?"

"You."

"All the time?"

"Yes."

"Why?" I say and start to withdraw my hands from her hips. She holds onto my wrists and I look at her inquisitively. 

"What?" I ask.

"I like you." She begins. "You're fun and you're funny. I just want more than that out of our relationship."

"I like you too Christina." 

She smiles at me and I feel like I'm getting somewhere. 

"I want us to be a couple that's female led." 

"Does that mean you open doors for me?"

"No. It means you devote yourself to me completely and I make decisions for both of us. We'll start in the bedroom but eventually it would lead to other things, like chores and social engagements and trips."

"That sounds like 24/7 control."

She nods and my cock rises. I try to move my arm toward my cock and she looks down and then back up at me. 

"You want to stroke for me?" She asks. 

"Yes."

She lets go of my wrists. "Do it now. Jerk off to show me you want my leadership in your life."

I reach down and start to stroke as she looks at me. A small wry smile forms on her lips. 

"The idea excites you so much that you can't help but be aroused and you touch yourself." She says.

I nod and continue lightly stroking.

"I like that about you. You are not afraid to expose your vulnerabilities to me. It makes me want to tap into you and see what other things you would do for me."

"What kinds of things."

"Things that make me wet and want to fuck." She says.

Her words captivate me. "You mean things like leaving me tied naked for someone else to find me?"

She nods and says "I left a wet spot on my car seat during drive home."

"Wow."

"I went straight to bed and used my vibrator as I thought of you tied up and vulnerable."

"Wow."

"I felt so turned on just telling you to seduce your housekeeper."

"Wow."

"That you actually did it showed me just what a gem you are." 

She reaches for my cock and covers my hand with her own. I stop movement and look into her eyes. I feel her desire and relax my hand but she wraps her fingers around as much of it as she can. 

"Stroke it with me darling and allow your desire to build as you give in to me."

It takes a moment to get used to the hand over hand approach to stroking my cock, but we find a rhythm and then we gaze at one another. My focus shifts between her eyes and her parted lips. Her tongue tip glides along the inner outline of her mouth and I flex my rod in response. 

"Ooh, I can feel that." She says. "Flex it over and over for me darling."

I comply immediately. Each flex elicits a favorable response. "That's it baby. Flex to show me you want me to take control." She says with lust deep-seated in her voice.

I feel the moment and nod my head as I flex my cock in agreement. When I feel her tug on my fingers, I look at her. She nods and smiles as I relax my grip. 

"That's it darling, relinquish control to me." A second later she replaces my hand with her own. Her fingers lightly wrap my shaft as she proceeds to stroke me. 

The physical pleasure is out of this world and I say. "Oh my god you feel incredible."

"From now on, I am the reason you cum."

I look into her eyes and feel her intensity. 

"Yes Christina."

Her fingers reward me with quicker touches along the crown and underside of the head. The feeling is exquisite pleasure.

"When you cum, you will cum hard and it will always be for me."

"I promise." 

"And you will work hard for your orgasms." She says and then firmly squeezes her hand on the head of my cock. 

"Flex it for me bitch." She says. 

I flex hard wanting to impress her. She squeezes her fist harder around my cock head. It doesn't hurt. My pleasure rises even as she digs her nails into my flesh. 

"Talk to me bitch. Tell me what you want."

"I want to cum hard for you Christina."

"I know you do." She says. "And you are going to work hard to cum hard for me. Isn't that right?"

"Yes. I'll do anything you want. Just please don't stop it feels so good."

"But I am going to stop. I think you know that too, don't you darling." Her hand pressure lightens and the speed of her stroking slows considerably. Still, as I flex within her hand I feel enough friction to cum if she'll allow it.

I nod. "Please don't stop."

She stops and my heart pounds hard with disappointment. Hope returns as she resumes stroking, albeit with just the tips of her thumb and index finger. We look into each other's eyes and then she whispers.

"I expect you to make me cum hard several times before you cum at all."

The pleasure of her fingers tips drives me to nod.

"Tell me."

"I agree."

"Good. We can start right now." She says excitedly. 

Suddenly I feel her squeeze hard on my cock head. Her nails press upon the underside of my crown ridge and then she yanks down hard. Quickly, I drop to my knees and she lets go. 

"Flex it for me bitch. Don't you dare touch it, or I go home."

I flex my rod up and down as I look at Christina. Her fingers slip down the front of her micro mini and then she lifts the hem upward. Her action shows me she left her panties at home and I lick my lips in response. 

"That's it darling. Your tongue knows just what to do."

I lean toward her and she steps back. "Not yet."

I move back to my original upright position and look up. 

"Flex it darling. Show me I turn you on."

I am rock hard and flexing is easy. I comply with incredible lust surging through every part of me.

"Now I want you to place your hands side by side palms down."

I move my hands together as instructed.

"Now place them on the floor before you and part your knees as wide as possible."

Again I do as told. 

"Extend your thumbs toward your cock. Keep them close together."

When I do as instructed I look down and see that my cock is about one foot or more away from my thumbs.

"Thrust forward darling. If you can touch your cock to your thumbs without losing your upright position, feel free to do so. I think the pleasure could be just right for you."

I thrust forward and immediately feel discomfort in my groin. "Ouch."

"You need to stretch daily. You're not limber enough." She says.

The insides of my knees press onto the floor as I remain in this cat pounce position she wants me in. There is a dull pain. "This feels uncomfortable." I say.

"Good. Your discomfort turns me on. Now keep flexing that cock to show me you want me."

Her wicked charm keeps me focused and I flex in earnest.

She steps forward and I look up just in time as her pussy meets my chin. "Kiss it softly sweet heart." She whispers.

I kiss her pussy and feel her wetness transfer to my lips. After the single kiss, I look upward and lick my upper lip to taste her. 

"Oh honey, do you taste me on your lips?"

I nod.

"That's so romantic." She whispers. Her tone is laced with lust. Her hands move along my ears and her finger nails press lightly onto my scalp. "Now French kiss me and taste to your liking." Her authoritative tone stirs the lust within me and I flex my rod as I move in for that French kiss with her pussy.

Immediately on contact, my tongue slips deep into her pussy. She is wet beyond belief and as I extend my tongue into the depths of her hole, I feel her juices cling to my face and then smear.

"Oh God Yes!" She exclaims. I flex my rod and thrust toward my thumbs. Her fingers grasp my head firmly and she humps against my mouth. The beat is steady and I tongue her fiercely. She pants and her pitch rises as I cover every part of her pussy that I can lick.

Her taste is incredible. The sweetness to it fuels my desire and I continue to French kiss her pussy with a hunger that can only be described as love.

Christina's panting grows shallow by the second. Her pitch rises higher than high and then her body quakes. Liquid erupts. The pressure is intense. I catch a lot in my mouth and immediately have to swallow. More liquid shoots out of her pussy and splashes against my face. Her finger nails dig into my scalp as she howls out another earth shattering orgasm. I take in the next mouthful of her magnificent orgasm as quickly as the first one. Again I swallow and her gush splashes against my lips. The liquid flows over my chin, down my neck and chest and from there it drops to the floor.

Keeping pace with her flow is impossible. I manage to swallow four mouthfuls and wish I could have taken in more. The taste of her cum is so good, I prefer it over dessert. That's saying a lot because I really love dessert.

When her orgasm stops dripping into my mouth, I feel her pull away from me and lunge forward one more time. "Oh my god that was hot!" She shouts.

I look down and immediately bend forward and start licking her cum off the floor. It's a bad idea as lint and hair and other nearly invisible objects suddenly make their presence known. Quickly I spit it out and this catches Christina's attention.

"What are you doing?" She asks.

"Your cum tastes so good, I tried licking it off the floor. But the floor is dirty and debris is clinging to my tongue."

"Why don't you call Joey and have him clean it up while you supervise."

I smile. "You are so wicked Christina."

"I'm serious. Go fetch that fagot and tell him to clean up your mess."

"He's a good person. He cleans the house good and I trust him. If he quits, I'll have to hire someone else and I really don't want to do that."

"Tell him you'll suck his cock again. He enjoyed it the first time."

"But you said you wanted me to yourself."

"I want control. Big difference." She puts her hands on her hips. "Are we going to have this chat every time?"

"We will until I understand all the rules."

"I think you understand them well enough. Conflict will be a consistent theme for us. It will keep you guessing. One day I'll be hot and make you hot and the next day I'll freeze your cock. I'll do it because I can and because deep down you want me to. I want to drive you insane with lust and feel your energy fuel my desire to deliver a deeper more intense experience for both of us."

Christina stepped toward me and pressed the tip of her shoe to the tip of my cock. "Flex it for me bitch." 

My arousal fired up quickly and I flexed my rod within a few seconds of her order.

"Good." She said. Then she lifted her foot and moved it over my cock. We looked at one another as she lowered her foot onto my cock. As the shoe's outer sole made contact with my shaft, I flexed it. 

"I felt that. Do it again." She said with excitement in her voice.

I flexed my rod again just as she pressed more of her weight onto the foot that was stepping onto my cock.

"Ow. Stop!" I shouted.

"Everything okay up there?" yelled Joey.

"Come here." I yelled back.

Christina smiled and pressed the toe end of her shoe firmly onto my cock. "Flex it bitch and tell that fagot you want to suck his cock."

I look up at Christina and she smiles. We hear his footsteps as Joey climbs the staircase. She lets go of my cock and steps back. The relief is tremendous and in response my rod flexes once more. 

"Hi Joey." She says as he steps into the open doorway. 

"What's going on?" He says.

"We made a mess. Will you clean it up please?" I say. It feels strange to ask him, especially because I am naked with a hard on and still seated on the floor. 

He looks at the puddle and then at my cock. "What is it?"

"She came. It's her cum."

"I'll get some rags and you can clean it up."

"She said if you do it, I can suck your cock."

He looks at me and then he looks at Christina. She smiles coyly. Then he turns to me and says. "I quit." 

Two seconds later Joey is headed down stairs. "If you want to suck my cock, you can call me and come over to my place."

I start to get up and Christina speaks. "Where do you think you are going?"

"I should fetch some towels and clean up this mess."

"Okay."

"I also thought I'd get some fresh sheets and your bag. Perhaps we could take a nap together."

"Oh my bag. I forgot all about it. Please do fetch it for me along with the other things. Mind if I go shower?"

"Not at all."

30 minutes later I join Christina in the shower. She asks about the bag and I tell her it's on the trunk at the foot of the bed. I also tell her the mess is cleaned up and new sheets are on the bed. To that she responds with a single kiss. She never mentions Joey or his hasty departure. I soap up as she exits the shower and dries off with a clean towel hanging on the rack.

It's only 11 a.m. and I feel exhausted. The nap will do me good. I think about Joey and wonder how I'm going to recover from his resignation. Good housekeepers are hard to find and he was a great one at that. I shut-off the water, grab my towel and start to dry wondering if I'll ever see him again. 

"Darling, come to me naked. I have something for you."

Thoughts of Joey quickly vanish as I respond to Christina. "Just a minute, let me dry off."

I wipe off more than dry off and then walk out to the bedroom. A wrapped gift sets on the left corner at the foot of the bed while Christina lies naked in the center of the bed. She looks beautiful.

"Go ahead darling. Open it."

I unwrap the present and open the box. Inside is a CB 6000 chastity device. I drop it in the box and toss it to the floor. "I'm too tired. I'll look at it later." I say and then I climb onto the bed with her. Christina embraces me and whispers. "It's okay darling. Go to sleep.




Curse of Christina Ch. 07



I'm so tired. I close my eyes and fall asleep.

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When I wake, my digital clock reads 5 pm. Western sunlight fills my room. I feel baked and groggy. I kick the sheets off me and realize something is secured to my crotch. Reaching down I feel plastic and then I sit upright in a flash. The CB 6000 is on my cock. Worse than that a small gold padlock hangs on the rings to keep the device locked on. My heart sinks. Weeks of watching chastity videos posted to You Tube provide all the background I need. Without the key, it's not coming off. I'm fucked until I find Christina. 

At least she didn't leave me bound to the bed this time. I look around the room and listen for any sounds that might indicate she's still in the house. 

No sounds audible. A pale envelop rests on her pillow. I grasp it and tear it open. 

Dear Bob,

How does the cock collar feel? I wish I was there to see your face as you discover your confinement. I know it will be a challenge for you at first, but in time you will accept it as part of our fun. 

That's all this is...fun for you, fun for me, fun for us. 

Call me when you get this. I want us to go out tonight and find a new Big Frank and Julio. 

Love, Christina.

The memory of Big Frank and asshole Julio fucking the shit out of Christina came roaring back. Unfortunately the cage met my lust head-on and I groaned in anguish. She was right about one thing. Getting used to chastity is a challenge and not something I really want to do. It's fun to think about other's unfortunate circumstances, not your own.

On the way to finding my cell phone, I stop in the bathroom to take a piss. I sit on the toilet for the first time in ages to take my piss. It feels funny, like I'm less than or something by not standing up. As I sit and wait for the pee to start, I wonder if she did this to me to make me consider what she must go through each time she needs to pee. We sure have it made on that front. Standing up makes pissing almost anywhere a real convenience. Finally I shoot into the bowl. At same time, I wonder if the last drops will fall into the bowl or drip into the cage. I sure hope it's the former. 

They dripped into the cage. This is a big fuck you to the makers of the CB 6000. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you!

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Note to readers who made it this far: I started chapter 8, but don't expect to see it for awhile. I don't have the free time like I used to.