Breaking Us Both 3: Breaking Us Both, #3

By Tinto Selvaggio

How does a Cuckold husband cope with a life in chastity and a submissive wife obsessed with her dominant bisexual lover?

 

Submissive husband Vaughn is struggling to come to terms with his place in the three-way relationship he himself introduced his wife to. But 'come to terms with it' he must. Because if he doesn't, it seems certain his young wife and the dominant older man she's starting to worship will simply carry on without him.

 

As he's placed in chastity his sexual frustration inevitably mounts. So too do the increasingly outrageous and shameful demands placed on him and his hotwife by wealthy older male Richmond.

 

When the couple's dominant training and cuckolding deepen to involve group and public humiliation, Vaughn is forced to confront some uncomfortable truths about his marriage and himself.

How will Vaughn deal with the degrading discipline and the unbearable level of control the older alpha male is determined to impose on the young couple's lives?

This full novella-size 22k+ word wife sharing erotica ebook adventure, written from the husband's point of view, contains explicit descriptions of sexual action and other activity including humiliation, group sex, forced bi and sissy humiliation, submission, spanking and cuckolding. Only mature adults who won't find that offensive should read this.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tinto Selvaggio
• Release date: Apr 26, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224202713

Tinto Selvaggio

I'm Tinto Selvaggio, author of erotic fiction. The focus (or should that be the "obsession"?) in my stories is firmly on the imbalance of power in relationships. Whether that be the cuckold with their wives and bulls, dominant females and their submissive males or compliant females with their masters and mistresses. Much of the humiliation and BDSM I write about comes from my own sometimes bitter-sweet experience, but of course there's also plenty of my rather twisted imagination thrown in for good measure. If you like what you read or have an idea for something else, I can be reached at via Twitter @TintoSelvaggio Oh, and if you enjoy my stories please cast your vote for them, it's the greatest feeling for any indie author.

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How does a Cuckold husband cope with a life in chastity and a submissive wife obsessed with her dominant bisexual lover?

Submissive husband Vaughn is struggling to come to terms with his place in the three-way relationship he himself introduced his wife to. But ‘come to terms with it’ he must. Because if he doesn’t, it seems certain his young wife and the dominant older man she’s starting to worship will simply carry on without him.

As he’s placed in chastity his sexual frustration inevitably mounts. So too do the increasingly outrageous and shameful demands placed on him and his hotwife by wealthy older male Richmond.

When the couple’s dominant training and cuckolding deepen to involve group and public humiliation, Vaughn is forced to confront some uncomfortable truths about his marriage and himself.

How will Vaughn deal with the degrading discipline and the unbearable level of control the older alpha male is determined to impose on the young couple’s lives?

This full novella-size 22k+ word wife sharing erotica ebook adventure, written from the husband’s point of view, contains explicit descriptions of sexual action and other activity including humiliation, group sex, forced bi and sissy humiliation, submission, spanking and cuckolding. Only mature adults who won’t find that offensive should read this.

Chapter One

Lily is looking well, George our neighbor is hunched over his smoldering barbecue grill. He wipes his brow with a heavily-freckled forearm before trying to spear a cremated-looking burger.

I glance across to the other side of his large patio to check out my wife. She’s standing amongst his other guests and George is right. She looks radiant; ‘glowing’ almost.

Her hair is up in a high ponytail. Even though I know exactly how beautiful she is, she can still surprise me when her hair is up away from her face like that. Those high cheekbones, her naturally swollen lips, and her smoldering green eyes become even more striking.

She sees me looking and smiles over at me.

In that simple off-the-shoulder orange summer dress who would guess? It covers most of her legs and only hints at the well-rounded curves of her bust and ass.

Perfectly respectable. I smile to myself despite the familiar anxiety in my stomach. Acting ‘normally’ in social situations like these isn’t always easy when your wife has a lover. Especially when that lover is a man like Richmond.

Gradually I become aware I’m staring at Lily. Does everyone else sense her new-found sexual satisfaction?

She still going to the gym? George thrusts out the barbecue fork offering me the scorched quarter pounder. Wish I could get my other half to do the same. Her only exercise these days is lifting bags of Doritos.

I laugh and look over again at Lily. She looks so comfortable here amongst our friends and neighbors. People who think they know us well. Some of them she was even at college with. Who would even believe the truth about what’s going on in our relationship?

I was just telling your husband Lily, George says as we make our way back to the group, You’ll have to give the details of your gym to my good lady wife here. She’s been looking to join one. Isn’t that right darling?

I glance at Lily. She shifts position on her feet but she’s laughing along with everyone else. George’s wife Marion shows her husband the middle finger.

Thankfully the subject is changed when someone announces the football is about to start. I troop obediently through to the TV room with the rest of the guys.

For the whole of the first half, I’m able to almost completely forget about Richmond and concentrate on the match. But once we’re back outside in the glaring sunlight that all changes.

You never said anything before about being into swinging, George pops the lid off another bottle of bud and grins ear to ear at my wife. His free hand tugs the waist of his Bermuda shorts further up his belly.

All the girls are seated around a couple of tables now and for a second, below her sunglasses, Lily’s mouth slackens.

Your anklet, George points towards one of my wife’s sandals. With her long legs crossed, her skirt has risen slightly up her right leg. Glinting in the sun on her slender ankle is the delicate silver chain Richmond bought her.

Swinging? I straighten my gaping mouth, bewildered and terrified about where this conversation may be heading.

Oh ignore him, Lilian, George’s wife Marion frowns at him, "He never could handle his drink."

I thought it was well known that ankle chains are worn by swingers? Surely Vaughn told you that Lily? he laughs.

Well I think it looks hot, one of the other girls reaches across and pats my wife’s knee.

That’s the idea, George slurs and holds his Bud up toward me with a grin.

I never heard that before about anklets, says someone else, I’ve got one myself somewhere. I think they’re real pretty.

It’s a good job we’re in bright sunlight now because I suspect both my face and Lily’s would look scarlet under the right lighting.

Walking home later, Lily doesn’t even mention the anklet comment but I can’t stop thinking about it. My insecurities over her with Richmond have been reopened. They seep like open wounds through my head.

What the hell are we doing? I thought I’d convinced myself everything would be OK, that we could carry on with our everyday lives around him. But can we? Can we really?

What if she’s confided in one of her friends? One of ‘our’ friends? How long would it be before everyone got to know? How the hell would we handle that?

I need to check online about anklets when we get home. See whether they really do have some sort of link with swinging, or whether what happened earlier was just another ‘George the drunkard’ incident.

Widely recognized as a symbol that a woman is a hot wife or slut wife and available to other men for sexual activity. I’m in our bathroom, my eyes moving back and forth repeatedly across my phone screen. My heart races. ‘Available to other men for sexual activity,’ I read the Urban Dictionary website phrase again.

I just thought those pieces of jewelry were sexy-looking decorations for a shapely ankle. Was Richmond aware of the ‘message’ or ‘symbolism’ associated with them, or does he just like the look of them on a woman?

Did Richmond say anything to you about that when he bought it for you, Lily? Back in our bedroom, I nod toward my wife’s bare feet. She’s at her dressing table taking off her eye makeup.

What do you mean? she continues wiping around her face in the mirror

You know, about swinging.

Oh, Vaughn it was just George. You know what he’s like, she moves her head from side to side, examining herself in the mirror before rising and starting to take off her dress.

I sit on the edge of the bed and watch her strip down to her white lace bra and panties.