Compelled Witness: A Cuckold’s Surrender to his Wife’s Dominance and Desire for Infidelity

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As the sun beamed through the windows of the hotel lobby, Jake sat nervously at a table, sipping his coffee. He couldn’t help but glance at his watch every few seconds, waiting for his wife, Sarah, to arrive. They had agreed to this meeting weeks ago, after Sarah had discovered her newfound desire for infidelity and dominance. Initially, Jake was hesitant, but he knew that denying his wife’s desires would only push her away. So, reluctantly, he agreed to be a compelled witness to Sarah’s infidelity.

As Jake’s mind raced with thoughts of what was to come, he heard the sound of heels clicking against the polished marble floor. He looked up and saw Sarah walking towards him, wearing a sleek black dress and a mischievous grin. Without a word, she sat down across from him and flashed an ID card. “Sarah Thompson, attorney at law, representing Brenda Woods,” she announced.

“What’s this?” Jake asked, confused.

“Brenda is a client of mine, and she has accused her husband of infidelity. I need you to come with me to act as a witness for Brenda’s case. You’ll be at her house, watching her husband cheat on her with another woman.”

Jake was taken aback. He had agreed to be Sarah’s compelled witness, but he never wondered she would involve him in her work as well. Still, he knew better than to argue with her. “Okay,” he said meekly.

Sarah nodded in satisfaction and led Jake to her car. The drive to Brenda’s house was silent, with Sarah looking focused on the road ahead. Jake couldn’t help but feel like he was in over his head, but he trusted Sarah to guide him through this.

When they arrived at the house, Sarah gave Jake a set of instructions: “You’ll be in the room next door, watching the action from a window. Use this binoculars to get a close-up view. And remember, you can’t intervene, no matter what happens.”

Jake nodded, feeling his heart rate quicken. As Sarah walked out of the room, Jake thought what he was getting himself into. He watched Brenda’s husband, Michael, walk in with a young blonde woman, and his stomach sank. He knew what was to come, and he felt a mixture of disgust and arousal.

As Michael and the woman began to undress each other, Jake felt himself getting tenser, gripping on the binoculars. The young blonde was gorgeous, and he couldn’t help but feel jealous of Michael’s touch. Sarah had told him that he had to watch silently, but he couldn’t withstand the urge to let out a soft moan.

At that moment, the door behind him opened, and he turned to discover Sarah standing there. “Is everything okay?” she asked, noticing the heat in Jake’s cheeks.

Jake stammered, trying to explain himself. But Sarah silenced him with a finger on his lips, “Shh, it’s okay. I understand how you feel,” she said.

Before Jake could respond, Sarah began to rub his crotch through his pants, causing him to moan softly. She then knelt down in front of him, unbuckling his jeans. Jake felt a rush of excitement course through his veins as Sarah began to undo his fly, revealing his hardening cock.

Without hesitation, she took him in her mouth, sucking and swirling her tongue around his shaft. Jake let out a loud groan, the eroticism of the scene before him taking over him.

As Sarah continued to pleasure him, Jake watched Michael penetrate the young blonde woman. She moaned and writhed under Michael’s touch, and Jake couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy. But Sarah’s skilled mouth quickly drew his attention back to her, and he felt himself nearing climax.

Just as he was about to climax, Sarah pulled away suddenly, leaving Jake gasping in pleasure. “Not yet,” she said with a smirk.

Sarah led him to the bedroom, where she pushed him to the bed and straddled him. She then began to tease him with the tip of her finger, rubbing it on Jake’s lips before plunging it into his mouth.

Jake felt Sarah’s wetness as she ground herself against him, and he felt his control slipping away from him. He wanted to surrender to her completely, to let her have her way with him.

“Please…” he begged, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Please what?” Sarah asked, enjoying the power she held over him.

“Please…make me watch,” Jake pleaded.

Sarah smiled wickedly, understanding Jake’s desire for submissive cuckolding. “As you wish,” she said, as she got off him and stood up.

Jake watched as Sarah walked over to the window and opened it wide, letting in the cool night breeze. She then pushed the blinds apart, revealing a full view of the room next door.

As Jake watched from the bed, Sarah began to undress, revealing her curvy body in all its glory. She then climbed onto the window sill and spread her legs, giving Jake a full view of her glistening pussy.

Jake felt a deep ache in his groin as he watched Sarah finger herself, moaning in pleasure. He knew that he was being manipulated by her, that she was using his desire to control him. But he didn’t care, as long as he was able to witness her pleasure.

As the night went on and Michael and the blonde woman continued to have sex, Sarah brought herself to climax multiple times, sometimes using her toys and other times using her fingers. And as Jake watched, he felt himself becoming more and more devoted to Sarah’s dominance.

As the night drew on, Sarah climaxed one final time, collapsing onto the window sill, breathing heavily. Jake watched her, his heart full of awe and adoration. He knew that he would do anything for her, that he was now completely surrendered to her will.

As Sarah got dressed, she turned to Jake with a wicked smile. “I hope you enjoyed the show,” she said.

Jake nodded, his eyes still glued to her body. “Yes, Sarah. Thank you.”

Sarah walked over to him and kissed him deeply, the taste of her still on his lips. “Good. And remember, I always know what’s best for you.”

Jake nodded, submitting himself completely to her. He knew that this was only the beginning of his journey as a compelled witness, and he couldn’t wait to see where Sarah would take him next.
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