How I went from being a dominant male to proud cuckold husband of an insatiable Hotwife.

I came across her profile on one of the dating apps few years ago, she looked like a well traveled, well educated, successful white collar woman who knew how to get what she wanted from life.

She was over six foot, had long thick legs, full big breasts, wide shoulders and a strong face that lit up when she smiled, which was otherwise a stern but graceful face.

“There is a challenge”, I thought, since submissive women I met up until then were very sweet and nice people but they did not challenge me in any way.

I craved something more, something powerful, something intense, though I wasn’t sure what.

So I decided to take the first step and contact her.

She was very direct but honest, and conversation started to flow as we exchanged opinions on politics, philosophy, history and current affairs.

I received university education and I was very well informed about history and politics.

However, she used impressive Oxford English with remarkable ease when she expressed herself, for the first time in my life I struggled to match a woman’s intellect and knowledge about cultures of the world.

This turned me on, immensely.

As conversation took a turn towards more sexual direction, I felt a powerful pull generated by her radiating energy that was both intense and sincere.

We decided to meet.

I chose a strategy that always worked for me; meeting in public so she’d feel safe while also making sure we’d get some privacy to talk intimately and arouse interest in a quite place.

So we met near a river.

She was told to wait for me and only turn to look once she was told to do so.

But as I approached her, she turned and smiled mischievously.

It wasn’t a submissive woman’s nervous smile, it was a playful smile of a lioness who lured her prey into her trap.

I did not quite understand that then.

We walked down the path following the river while talking, words occasionally refused to be uttered and were replaced by intense exchange of looks that went straight through my soul and made my heart skip a beat.

We were both attracted to each other and it was hard to contain insane chemistry between us.

As the first drops of rain started to fall, our hands reached for each other and we kissed.

I grabbed her hair and wrapped in my hand, pulling gently as I kissed her.

She let out a moan.

Our first date was followed by the second; while she stared at my eyes with passion, I was overcome with emotions and told her I loved her.

My feelings were not one sided.

Soon after we moved in together, as I collared and chained her, I noticed her constant smiles and occasional laughter during sex and BDSM sessions.

I could not subdue her, she was too assertive, too independent, too dominant.

Then one day, it happened.

Naturally.

She was at work, I had a day off, so I decided to surprise her by cleaning the whole house.

I wiped the bathroom clean, washed all clothes, wiped the stovetop and then went to bedroom, there I saw it; the collar, thick black slave collar with steel hook.

I didn’t think much, it was on my neck. Then I saw the rubber dog mask, that too was on me now.

I cleaned the whole house.

Then sat behind the street door and waited her arrival.

Like a loyal dog.

I did not even know why I did what I did.

I was just following my instincts.

What got me was her reaction.

The knob of the door turned and she walked in, when she saw me, she was not surprised, she just smiled and said; “such a good boy you are!”

Then she walked around the house as if inspecting the rooms then came back to me; “You did such a good job, I am proud of you my Beast. Don’t you think you deserved a reward?”

Before I could say anything, she unzipped my pants, took out my cock and squeezed it right under the head, I got hard instantly, she kept squeezing my cock and loosening her grip just to repeat it all over again.

My eyes were wide open and I started breathing fast.

“Oh you are excited Beast?”

I did not realize my mouth was wide open and my tongue was sticking out.

“You look like a wild dog, a very horny wild dog, are you a dog?”

“Yes I am Mistress“

She attached a metal leash to my collar and dragged me to living room where she sat down and relaxed and used me as a feet rest, placing her feet on my back as I was on all fours.

Then she proceeded to tease me with her boot by rubbing it against my cock.

I started leaking precum.

She laughed and stared at me with utter joy.

“We need to find you a bitch to mount or you’ll ruin the carpet!”

As I trembled in ecstasy of excessive arousal, she dragged me to bed using the leash.

“Well it just happens that I need a cock today so I’ll use yours, but don’t get too used to it, this won’t always be the case.”

She took off all her clothes, laid down in bed and separated her legs.

I could see the shiny juices of her between her legs from where I was seating on my knees.

“Come Beast, drink from your Queen Bitch and quench your thirst.”

I did not make her repeat that.

As my tongue started collecting her juices, she started moaning like a wild feline, a ferocious big cat.

She then pulled my leash towards her and as I could feel her breath, she whispered from between her clenched teeth;

“mount me you dog.”

I thrusted my pulsating cock in her now soaked pussy, I felt a sharp pain at my back. She was biting my ear. I pulled out and thrusted in again.

She buried her nails into my flesh and scratched my back making me groan.

She groaned back at me as she grabbed my throat and locked her legs around my waist.

“Come on Beast, give me your seeds!”

I felt my balls contract and a shiver down my spine.

“Unload all you got in me you horny dog, desperate animal.”

I felt dizzy, an electrical shockwave pulsed through my body and my cock started trembling violently, shooting thick beams of cum like a hose getting thrown around by intense current of water.

After few repeated waves I howled and collapsed onto her.

She squeezed her legs to milk the last drops from me.

After some silence and her stroking my face…

“Awww, poor Beast, look at you wasted already? Maybe we should call in some studs as backup in future?”

My balls swelled as I tried to process what these words implied, followed by a rock hard erection.

She grabbed my cock again and stared at me; “you liked that, didn’t you?”

I climbed on top of her and separated her legs.

“Oh yes you did, look at you!”

As I slide my cock in I felt a strange sensation, the urge to give in.

“Are you a cuckold, Beast?”

“Yes, I fear I am.”

My voice cracked.

She frowned.

“I am what?”

“Goddess.”

“That’s better.”

She smiled and squeezed my testicles.

I shot a beam of cum into her hand as she ruined my orgasm.

I then started to hump her hand desperately as she laughed.

I was drained.

We spent some time in bed relaxing.

Then she looked at me and smiled;

“I think you and I need to have a chat about your role, Beast.”