Should every married sissy gurl be turned into a cuck?

You have been so flexible, so understanding, you allow him to dress, perhaps you have fully accepted his femm side. You might even be helping him to dress as well as taking an active role in his female education? 

You are putting up with his kinks, his needs all the drama that it entails. You take part in his kins you have set aside your true feelings for him.You have pegged him with a larger cock, you feel envious of the plastic cock strapped to your groin, so much bigger than his, so unfair he gets to be full, fucked by your cock while his cock is closer to a clit.

You let him dress and play with him time and time again, his needs come first. How many times do you need to dress him and then play with his tiny cockette, until he squeals like a girl and cums all over your hand, you watch him lick your hand clean, you moans and purrs as he laps up the sissy cum covering your hand.

If you are truly honest with yourself, some times its fun, he dresses as your maid and you enjoy the power.

You love fucking him and with each thrust you take back some of the power you have willingly given away in hope of a good husband and good life and great cock. 

But no more, you want that power back you want your needs taken care of, you want to stop the cycle of the long suffering wife, you have been understanding, but that itch that need for a real man is still deep inside. His tongue is wonderful and the orgasms have been unreal, but now you need a cock, you need to be fucked, to be taken and used. You want, no need to feel a fat hot cock pulse inside you and that oh so satisfying feeling of a man, a REAL man cuming inside your pussy. 

 

 

You blush as the thought flashes across your mind, images of past lovers, cocks and feelings of wanton lust all crash into you, waves of pleasure and heat wash across you and you find yourself squirming in your seat crossing your thighs to further stimiluate your moistining and needy honey pot. 

You love your husband, your femm, sissy husband and he does look cute in lingerie, but your mind drifts to that personal trainer who held you in that way, his strong hands and the sexual tension was soooo electric. You gosspied with your friends, you imagined him fucking you. You even told your husband whern he was dressed, you both blushed and giggled like school girls.

 

 That guy on the 4th floor at work, he looks so good and smells great, you have imagined him taking you over his large desk. Your can't deny the feelings and they are cuasing a rift between you and your sissy husband.

 

You need a man. A real man. You tell your husband to dress as your maid and ask him to make you a coffee, as he presents the drink to you, you ask him to sit down and tell him what you need, what you crave for. He listens while holding your hand and you continue to tell him you adore him, but he can't give you what you need, your husband nods and smiles, blushing he lowers his eyes and whispers how much he loves you and that he understands. 

You reach forward and kiss him deeply on the lips and cup his false breasts forms you tug them a little knowing from expereince the adhesive pads will pull at his chest, he purrs and you whisper, don't you want cock too, imagine a real man taking us both, does that excite you...

Your wife watches you closely staring into your eyes as you nod.

Every single day is spent re-enforcing in the mind of your sissy husband how much you need a real cock and that your sissy husband will have fun. You keep telling him imagine how amazing it will feel for me.

You dress in your most erotic lingerie and ask your sissy husband will our lover like this. Every day you play with your husbands mind.

 

 

While you play dress up, tryingon more and more erotic lingerie, you have placed your husband on a fat plastic cock. As your husband is watching you, you turn up the vibrator buried deep inside him the cock shaped vibrator works its magic and soon your sissy husband maid is panting and purring like a bitch on heat.

Imagine you whisper if we bring home a huge man and he is sooo big I need your help would you like that, your sissy husband purrs and lets out a high squeal as he dribbles cum from his caged cockette. 

 A day or so later you share a photo with a guy you met on Tinder, you made your husband send the photo. 

 

Five days later your husband and you are both on your knees dressed in cute lingerie and undressing the mountian of a man giggling...

You watch your wife being fucked by the Alpha Male he turns and smiles at you and says dont worry faggot I have plenty for you, your wife squeals and in between panting begs him to fuck her harder and to fucking take your cherry asshole and make you a woman.

You watch and lick your lips, fear, excitment, shame, desire and your need to please your wife all crashing into each other...

Your wife naked and spent sprawled across your bed, you can see her pussy lips brusied and used her thighs slick with her orgasm and persperation. You blush it is no longer your bed it is her bed and his bed now. She is broken and purring telling you how amazing it was. Your wife mubles that it is your turn and the man grabs your balls and pushes you to the floor he plunges into you...

No longer a husband you are just her maid, her sissy gurlfriend but also her cuck. You smile at the thought and think to yourself, you can live with that as long as he is deep inside you....