Ms Tara Refocus’ Her Cuckold Ch. 03

Ms Tara refocus’ her cuckold husband

By Todayshiddenobsession

October 21, 2022

This story is a fantasy femdom / cuckold tale.

It is my first attempt at writing any kind of fiction, so constructive criticism is welcome but be gentle please.

I’m also very interested if it stimulated your libido.

It is written in 4 parts that read better when read in order, but I think each part could live on its own.

I want to thank MsTara, which is the pen name for an actual dominant wife I met on an online blog site.

She has graciously allowed me to use her name in the story.

She related a fantasy along this line to me and that was my inspiration for the story.

It was originally written for her.

Please enjoy

Chapter 3. At the dance club

You and Kevin enter the club his arm firmly wrapped around your waste. The door person is a woman. You think, ‘This was perfect. Hubby will need to explain why he is meeting his wife and her lover inside to a female.’

You tell her to expect your husband shorty. She sees Kevin is clearly in possession of you and she gives you an odd look. You explain your husband is your cuckold and Kevin is your lover for the evening. She smiles approvingly and says she will send him to your table when he arrives.

As the hostess arrives to seat you, you see Kevin slip the door person some money. He whispers something and she nods. She in turn says something to the hostess, as she leads you into the club. You expect your lover has just asked for a more secluded table, so he can more freely take some liberties with your body without detection. You look forward to his advances.

The hostess escorts you to a booth near the back where you can still see the entrance as well as the dance floor. A club like this will normally have wonderful table service but you tell the hostess that your cuckold husband will be fetching drinks and food from the bar when it is required tonight. You add that you will tip the server assigned to your table as if she was serving you when the bill is settled. The hostess gives you a quizzical look and acknowledges your wishes. You settle right in cozy, up next to Kevin and continue sensual cuddling.

In a few minutes you see your cuckold come through the door. He is abruptly stopped by the door person. You can’t hear the conversation, but she appears to be questioning him rather sternly. He has his head down, his body language clearly indicates his discomfort at her questioning. You can’t even see his lips moving as he tries to satisfy her demands.

Suddenly, she grabs his crotch. Kevin laughs, and you look his way. He just shrugs his shoulders and both of you return your gaze to the doorway. The door person takes him aside out of view. A couple of minutes later hubby reappears flustered and is escorted to your table by the hostess.

Before he sits, he asks if he can get you and Kevin some drinks. You reply yes but first you want to know why the door person grabbed his crotch and what she was saying to him that got him so unnerved.

He answers “Mistress, the lady at the door asked who I was and why I was there without a partner. When I explained I was here to meet my wife and her boyfriend. She asked me if I was your cuckold and of course I told her yes. She said cuckolds were not allowed in the club unless they were locked in chastity. When I tried to explain that you keep me in chastity 24/7, she stopped me and said that the club rules required her to check to be sure. It was then she just grabbed my crotch and squeezed rather hard. Your steel chastity kept my penis protected Mistress, but she also had my balls. I was horrified she might damage them Mistress. Then she said it appeared I was wearing a chastity device, but she needed to inspect it to be certain it was properly locked. When I pleaded with her that I needed to get to my Mistress wife, she asked if my wife would be happy if I disobeyed a woman, especially if she was an authority of the establishment. I nodded no. Mistress, she took me behind the doorway and made me pull down my trousers and she grabbed my cage again, pulling and twisting it. She said she was examining to see if it was secure, but I think she was just trying to humiliate me while she inspected the lock. She kept repeating that no wonder my wife took a lover with a dick that small. The hostess was there too! I was so embarrassed Mistress. When she was satisfied, I was properly caged and locked, she ordered me to pull up my trousers and then asked the hostess, who watched the entire thing, to escort me to my Mistress. The hostess slapped my bottom and told me to follow her.”

You look over to Kevin who is now giggling, then turn back to hubby, trying to stifle a laugh yourself and say, “I didn’t realize that was a rule at this club dear. It’s a good thing I keep you in proper chastity then.

Although I’m not impressed, they touched you without my permission and I will speak to them istanbul travesti about taking liberties with my property, I expect that small dicked, chastised, cuckold, husbands like you, just need to get used to orders from dominant women other than their wives sometimes dear.” Saying it like that was akin to when your mother used all your names when addressing you to make her point.

In a tone dripping with sarcasm you add, “I hope you were respectful to these women cucky.”

Hubby replies “Yes Mistress. It hurt my testicles a lot, and I was scared she might not let me in, but I was very polite.

I remembered the rule you made to always be respectful to all women, always.”

“That’s my good little chasty boy, you may go get us some drinks now please,” you instruct.

“Yes Mistress,” hubby replies and heads off to the bar, after taking your order.

“That was your doing wasn’t it Kevin,” you almost scold. You both laugh and he tells you he slipped the door person a tip to give cucky a hard time, but that she far exceeded his expectations.

Just then the hostess reappears and tells you the door person explained everything to her, and she needs to be discrete but was willing to help keep your cuckold on his toes if you wished. You smile and nod.

In an authoritative tone that indicates you will protect your husband if required. you add, “Just be respectful how you touch my cuckold in future. He belongs to me!”

She apologises if they crossed the line.

She leaves and hubby returns with your drinks. He sets them down and in a surprised tone says, “Mistress, the lady at the bar said cuckolds get free drinks here. I wonder how she knew I was your cuckold?”

You smile, thinking the door person, the hostess and the bartender are all in on this effort to make things difficult for your chaste husband and say, “Well dear you are here, locked in chastity, with your wife and her date. I guess it is just expected that your wife is fucking her escort. It is probably common at this club,” even though you know this is probably the first time these women had knowingly seen a cuckold.

“Mistress, you know I will always follow your instructions and never make a scene to embarrass you, but I was feeling very scared and humiliated at it all,” cucky says nervously.

“Comes with the territory cuckold,” Kevin chimes in.

Hubby sits across from you and Kevin and the three of you enjoy your drinks. Hubby, being ignored as if he is not even there, witnesses you and Kevin cuddling and kissing, hands roaming around each others’ bodies like newlyweds on their honeymoon.

After you finished the first drink, you and Kevin get up without a word and head to the dance floor just as a slow song starts to play.

Hubby looks on as his Mistress wife and her lover get very close and embrace each other for a sensually slow dance.

He watches as Kevin holds your ass to pull you close and you smile as you feel his huge cock rub against your very aroused pussy.

Leaning into your ear Kevin whispers, “Do you like what you feel Tara? Would you like to get a darker booth so you can give me a little head?”

The idea of risky sex and feeling his cock in your mouth again intrigues you. Maybe not quite yet you think.

“First you would need to go down on me under the table and give me an orgasm,” you respond.

“You are too noisy when you cum for that my hot little slut, even in a dance club. We would get kicked out of here,” Kevin says with an evil grin.

As the music plays on you reach between you and stroke his cock through his pants. He moans a little too loud and you say to him, “I’m not the only one who makes a lot of noise when they cum stud,” and you both laugh.

From hubby’s perspective Kevin may have simply told you a joke.

As your cuckold husband nurses the last part of his soft drink, the hostess returns to the table and pushes herself into the booth right next to him. Hubby moves over nervously looking towards you to see if you see what is happening. She asks him how long he has been married and how long you have been cuckolding him. She is also curious, why he would marry a woman who was clearly going to make him a cuckold by taking other men as lovers while insisting he continue to stay faithful and chaste.

Hubby has been told to always tell the truth when a woman asks him a question, so he must explain that he is deeply in love with his Mistress but is physically under equipped to satisfy her high sexual needs. The hostess asks him if it is because he is small, cums to quickly, doesn’t know how to properly fuck a woman, or what? He continues that all the above are correct. She then wants to know why a sexy woman like you would even look at an inadequate male like him. She also wants to know if he enjoys being cuckolded.

His answers even surprise him when he admits he really doesn’t know why you were drawn to him or why you keep him as your husband, but he is forever grateful you allow him to serve travesti istanbul your pleasure. He adds, he doesn’t understand if he enjoys being cuckolded or not, but he does know you get pleasure from cuckolding him and that makes him happy.

More curious, the hostess asks if his Mistress would be willing to talk to her about FLRs. She adds, she is married to a man who is obviously submissive to her. She is extremely interested in learning about how to enter the lifestyle.

Hubby quietly tells her it is not his place to say what his Mistress will be willing to do, but suggests the hostess tell his Mistress that she is curious. He continues that you do sometimes enjoys mentoring women on taking control of their relationships.

The hostess leaves, and hubby detects the series of slow songs are over and you and Kevin are heading back to the table.

He gets up and heads to the bar to get a fresh set of drinks. You pass hubby and give him a little slap on the ass. “You better not have been flirting with the hostess hubby.” You state.

Knowing you obviously saw her sitting at the table, he replies, “Definitely Not Mistress! She had some questions about cuckolding and wondered if you would be willing to talk to her about it.”

“What did you tell her cucky?” you ask.

“Mistress, I told her it was not my place to assume what you would be willing to do. I told her she needed to speak to you directly about it.” hubby answers.

“OK, you know what happens if I find you flirting” you say, knowing hubby would never seek the attention of another woman and would always emphasise politely, he was already owned by his dominant Mistress wife.

“Yes Mistress, you can be assured I would never violate my vows of marriage to never disobey your orders and that I forever remain faithful to only you. I have no desire to serve any woman but you Mistress. You are my entire world!” Hubby’s voice is almost cracking, thinking that you would ever question his commitment to you. He understands he would be a desolate being without his Mistress wife to guide him through life.

To relieve his stress a little, you tell him you trust him, and he should go get the drinks now.

While hubby is at the bar, the hostess approaches you and tells you, her story. She asks if you would be willing to answer some of her questions regarding FLRs and female domination. You tell her you would be happy to help her take charge of her husband. You give her your number and tell her to call next week in the evening to talk further.

Hubby, now is on his way back with fresh drinks, sees the hostess leaving your table. The hostess makes eye contact with him and winks. Hubby smiles politely as he reaches the table.

Always wanting to be transparent with his Mistress, he tells you the hostess just winked at him. You tell him not to worry about it.

Hubby slides into the booth and just as he gets settled you tell him to go get some food for Kevin and yourself. You give him instructions on what to get and he heads off back to the bar to place the order.

When he returns, Kevin and you are again locked in a passionate tongue filled kiss. He slips quietly into his seat trying not to disrupt your pleasure. He does not want to invade but cannot help sneaking glimpses of you and your lover enjoying each other. Soon he notices the tightness in his cages and feels a wet spot building in the front of his white trousers.

He thinks, ‘oh no!, how will I go get the food when the order is up without everyone noticing’.

When the order is up the bartender signals for him to come get it. He slips out of the boot and tries to place his hands in front of his crotch as he heads to the bar.

Noticing your husband’s violation of the no covering rule, you break your kiss with Kevin and say, “cucky, what are you doing? Why are your hands covering my property!?”

Hubby stops dead in his tracks and moves his hands not wanting to anger you further.

“turn here and let me see what you are so eager to hide,” you add.

When he turns to face you and your lover, Kevin lets out an audible laugh.

“Look Tara, your preemie husband just came in his pants watching us make out,” Kevin states.

“No Mistress! I didn’t have an unauthorised release! It’s only precum, I promise!”

“Hubby, why are your trousers wet with precum? Who were you thinking about that caused you such excitement and why were you defying my orders and trying to cover it up?” you ask your husband.

“Mistress, I was watching you and Master Kevin making love to each others’ mouths and I was fantasising it was you kissing me like that. I know it was wrong to think about me the same as men with real cocks. I couldn’t help myself and I guess I got carried away. I’m sorry Mistress. I covered myself because I was embarrassed that I made a mess while watching my Mistress wife and her lover making out.” Is cucky’s response.

“Well, I don’t care how embarrassed you are, my rules specifically forbid you from istanbul travestileri covering up my property for any reason, unless I tell you to. I will need to deal with this transgression later after Kevin has left. Your disobedience will not spoil my time with a lover. That is two breaches today my dear husband. The first was your forgetting to kiss my feet when I returned from work and now this. Do I need you send you back to my Femdom college for a cuckold refresher course?,” you admonish him.

“Please Mistress, I’m sorry, very, very sorry, I never wanted to offend you. I promise, I’ll behave better. Please don’t send me away to the cuckold classes again,” hubby says, almost in tears.

Besides being away from his mistress wife, he hates the cuckold school because they are very strict when they have a return student, especially when it is the cuckold husband of the college owner.

“Enough crying, go get our food before it gets cold and keep your hands away from my locked little cock. It’s your dirty mind that caused the mess, deal with the humiliation.” you tell him.

Hubby scurry’s off to retrieve your order.

Kevin speaking to you says, “Wow Tara that really pissed you off I guess.”

“Not really Kevin, but it is important that my cuckold husband follows my rules I make, and he has been a little slack lately. I need to be firm to remind him I own his ass. Bringing him along tonight is all part of that exercise,” you state.

At the bar the bartender tells cucky he has something on his pants. She knows by looking at where the wet spot is, what has happened This makes hubby blush, and the bartender laughs and says “Oh, couldn’t control yourself I see.”

Hubby tells her, “No miss, I guess I couldn’t.”

When your husband returns, he only has food for you and your lover. “Cucky, why did you not get anything for yourself?” you ask.

“Mistress, you did not tell me I had permission to get myself something”, he replies quietly, not wanting to dishonour you further. He was quite hungry when he got your food but knew better than to assume or complain.

“Thank you dear for not assuming I meant you too if I didn’t specify. Go get yourself something and bring Kevin another drink while you’re at it dear,” you tell your cuckold.

Even though he is, he wants to tell you he is not hungry. He doesn’t really want to make another embarrassing trip to the bar with wet trousers, but he hasn’t eaten since lunch. Plus, you have also assigned him to get your lover another drink, so he really has no option not to go.

“Yes Mistress, thank you.” He says as he goes off to get himself some food and Kevin’s fresh drink.

While hubby eats you and Kevin return to the dance floor for some more up-tempo songs. You know your lover enjoys watching your body gyrate. It also makes him more aroused, and you feel it’s time to crank him up a notch.

The night progresses, and your feet are getting tired. You suggest to Kevin it is time to leave and take your passion to bed. Unsurprisingly he has no complaints.

After hubby settles the bill, you send him to get the car. He heads out alone ahead you. After giving hubby a chance to retrieve it, Kevin and you head out of the club arm in arm, your head resting on his shoulder.

The Hostess meets you near the door and thanks you for allowing her to experience a little of the power of a FemDom relationship. She says the bartender, door person and her are very glad there are women like you who know how to handle their men. You know she means your husband but also your lover. You tell her you will be expecting her to call next week.

The car is there as you come out and your cuckold husband is already holding the door open for you and Kevin. You glide into the backseat and immediately resume your attentions to Kevin’s wonderful cock. By the time hubby drives off Kevin’s cock is free of his pants and deep into your mouth. As his moans increase, you know, his will to hold off is no match for your expert fellatio skills. He cums into your mouth and you eagerly swallow all of it, appreciating that it was you that took him there.

“Boy that was quick you giggle, I thought you had some staying power there lover. I hope you have more for me. I’m not near satisfied yet,” you quip.

Through the fog of his orgasm, Kevin lifts you to his lips, kisses you and speaks. “Holy shit, that was great. Yes Tara, you have nothing to worry about. I have a lot more where that came from just for you.”

In the next second he grabs you by the hips and flips you onto your back on the seat. Going quickly to the floor he spreads your legs rips off your panties, tossing them into the front seat next to hubby and dives into your wet, hot pussy with his mouth.

Your first thought is you are glad you wore your panties on the outside of your garters. Your second thought, as his tongue probs your clit is OMG, this is just what I needed. You quickly cum. Then cum again and again before you hear hubby announce you are home.

As your cuckold husband opens the back door of the car for you, he sees Kevin’s head still under your skirt and you cumming once more. You push Kevin’s head away and try to get up. A little lightheaded you stumble out of the car and hubby catches your arm.