Creampie Cleanup Cuck: He Loves Helping

Hello, naughty ones. You know how I love naughty confessions—yours and mine. And I don’t think I’ve told you about how I turned my ex into my creampie cleanup cuck. Or to put it another way, how I helped him live in his truth. He got off on other men, largely replacing him in the bedroom just as much as I enjoyed seeing him in that position.

Sometimes I’d let him sit on the bed right next to my lovers and me while I talked about how much I enjoyed their bigger cocks. He’d slowly stroke his when I’d permit him to do so. And watching him fight to keep from losing control and exploding was such a turn-on.

I introduced the cage not too long after that. The first time I locked up my creampie cleanup cuck, I made fun of how small the cage was. The way he shivered and the way his breathing changed showed me that the restriction turned him on just as much as my humiliating him in front of my lovers.

My black lovers often lay on their backs, and I made sure my ex saw every inch of their BBCs disappear inside me, stretching me open in ways he never could.

I decided whether my ex stroked and watched, stayed caged, or listened from another room or on the phone. He stopped questioning my decisions and started craving more of what I wanted. And he even started referring to himself as my creampie cleanup cuck.

Controlling My Creampie Cleanup Cuck

I would look right at him—my creampie cleanup cuck—while I rode massive black cocks. And I told him he was looking at several inches worth of reasons why I wouldn’t be fucking him anymore. He could only fantasize about what my well-hung, black lovers were actually experiencing right in front of him.

His cock was straining against that cage, just as helpless as he was while he watched another man spank and fuck me in every way imaginable. By the way, be sure to read Big Spankable Ass if you haven’t already.

After my lover came inside me, I called my ex over and said, “Do your job, cuck.”

Watching him rush to slide underneath me, still caged, turned me on so much. Then there was the way he lapped at me and moaned while tasting another man’s seed. However, he didn’t just become my creampie cleanup cuck. He also started serving as a fluffer as well. Charging him with the task of getting my lovers hard while I watched was so sexy. Seeing how hard it made him, despite the cage, was hot. Watching his whole body react because he was thoroughly enjoying his new role turned me on, too.

If you’re already imagining yourself in my ex’s place—feeling that same mix of denial and desire and needing someone to take control of it, call me. I will be the one who decides exactly what you’re allowed to do… and what you’re not.