An adult stories – Ken's Torment Ch. 01 by PinkFlowed,PinkFlowed Warning: Includes elements of female domination, male chastity, humiliation, cuckolding and male/male sex among other assorted depravities. If those things don’t float your boat, then move on, there is nothing to see here.
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Leah lounged on the bed, her satin robe hugging her curves. Ken knelt at her feet, his eyes locked on hers, waiting for her command.
“Undress for me,” Leah said in a sultry tone.
Ken didn’t hesitate. He stripped off his clothes, his muscular body exposed to her gaze. Leah drank in the sight of him, feeling her core heat up.
“Now, crawl to me,” Leah commanded, a wicked gleam in her eye.
Ken obeyed, his hands and knees sinking into the plush carpet. He crawled towards Leah, his gaze never leaving hers.
Leah reached out a hand and ran her fingers through Ken’s hair, tugging him closer. Their lips met in a fiery kiss, tongues tangling together.
Leah broke the kiss and pushed Ken away. “Lie on your back,” she ordered.
Ken did as he was told, his body splayed out before her. Leah straddled him, her robe falling open to reveal her succulent breasts.
She trailed her fingers down Ken’s chest, teasing him with feather-light touches. Ken moaned, desperate for more.
Leah leaned in close to his ear. “I want you to worship every inch of my body,” she whispered. Ken nodded eagerly, his mouth finding her neck as he lavished her with kisses.
Leah raised up and moved her body forward, sliding up Ken’s torso.
Ken felt Leah’s wetness engulf his face as she ground herself onto him. Her moans became louder and more intense as she reached the edge. Ken’s tongue worked furiously, trying to keep up with her demands. He began to kiss and lick her inner thighs, working his way towards her throbbing center. Leah moaned with pleasure as Ken’s tongue entered her, his hands gripping her hips tightly.
“Yes, Ken,” she gasps. “That’s it. Just like that.”
Ken found himself in a state of bliss as Leah’s open pussy enveloped his face. She had taken control once again, using him for her own pleasure. His tongue worked eagerly, lapping at her delicate folds and exploring her clitoris.
Leah’s moans filled the room, each one a testament to the pleasure she was experiencing. She rocked her hips against Ken’s face, grinding herself onto his mouth with increasing intensity. Ken eagerly responded to her movements, using his tongue to delve deeper, to taste her essence, and to bring her to the edge of ecstasy.
The room was filled with the sounds of their passion, the wetness of their connection echoing through the air. Ken could feel Leah’s body tensing, a sign that she was close to reaching her climax. He intensified his efforts, driven by the desire to please her completely.
Her body convulsed, and the taste and scent of her pleasure filled his senses. Ken’s body ached with desire as he looked up at Leah, who was straddling him with her thighs spread wide open. She leaned down to whisper in his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine.
“Fuck me, Ken,” she murmured, her voice husky with need. “I want to feel you inside me, deep and hard.”
Ken moaned in response, unable to resist the raw sensuality of his wife’s words. He reached up to cup her breasts, feeling the weight of them in his hands as he squeezed and teased her nipples.
Leah let out a low moan, moving her hips down against Ken’s rock-hard cock. She was wet and ready for him, and she could feel her excitement building with each passing moment.
“Please,” she whispered, her voice growing more urgent. “I need you, Ken. I need you to fuck me.”
Ken nodded, unable to deny his wife anything she desired. He positioned his hands under each of her butt cheeks and lifted her up, positioning her over the tip of his throbbing member, and then thrusting deep inside her as he dropped her on to his waiting cock.
Leah gasped at the feeling of him inside her, her body responding eagerly to his touch. She began to ride him hard, grinding her hips against his as she let out a series of breathless moans.
Ken watched her, his heart pounding in his chest as he was consumed by the intensity of their lovemaking. He knew that Leah was in control, and he was happy to surrender to her every desire.
As they moved together, Ken felt his orgasm building, and he knew that he wouldn’t be able to hold back for much longer. He continued to thrust into Leah, feeling her body tense and shudder with pleasure.
Finally, with a low growl, he came deep inside her, filling her with his hot seed. Leah cried out in ecstasy, her body convulsing as she rode out her own powerful orgasm.
For a few moments, they lay there together, their bodies entwined as they basked in the afterglow of their passion. But then Leah sat up, looking down at Ken with a mischievous glint in her eye.
“Clean me up,” she said, her voice sultry and commanding. “I want to taste you.”
Ken knew what she meant, and he eagerly complied, licking and sucking at the warm, sticky mess that had pooled inside her. As he did, he felt a surge of desire building in him once more, knowing that Leah was still in control and would take him to new heights of pleasure and ecstasy.
When he finished, Ken leaned down, his lips brushing against Leah’s ear. “I’ve got something for you,” he whispered. He pulled back, his lips glistening with his own essence.
Leah’s eyes widened in desire as she saw what he had for her. She grinned wickedly and wrapped her fingers around the back of his neck, pulling him down into a kiss. As their tongues tangled, she tasted the sweet tang of herself mixed with him.
Ken moaned into her mouth, his hands sliding down to grip her hips. He was hard again, and he knew what Leah wanted. He positioned himself at her entrance and slowly pushed inside her, groaning as her tight heat enveloped him.
Leah gasped as he filled her completely, her body clenching around him. He began to move, pulling out almost all the way before thrusting back in. With each stroke, she could feel the tension building inside her.
“Fuck me harder,” she growled, her nails digging into his back. Ken complied, slamming into her with all his strength. Leah cried out, her body convulsing as she came hard.
Ken kept moving, driving her towards another orgasm. And when he finally couldn’t hold back any longer, he spilled himself inside her, filling her up with his semen.
Leah pulled him down for another kiss, tasting herself mixed with him once again. And as they lay there, tangled together, Leah opened a drawer, brought out a cock cage and presented it to Ken with a smirk on her face. Ken looked at her with a mix of shock and curiosity.
“Why???” Ken implored.
Leah explained to him that she wanted to control his orgasms and that he won’t be able to cum without her permission. Ken was hesitant at first, but the look in Leah’s eyes and the satiation of postorgasmic bliss made him unable to resist her. She put the cage on his sizable but now flaccid cock, locking it in place with a satisfying click.
Leah enjoyed teasing Ken, edging him until he begged for release. She denied him, making him wait until she decided he could finally cum. The power dynamic between them had shifted, and Leah reveled in her new control. Ken, on the other hand, was addicted to the pleasure and the pain of being at Leah’s mercy. He would do anything she asked, eager to please her and be rewarded with release.
Leah became more and more creative with her teasing and testing his self-control. One night, Leah brought out a strap-on harness with an 8-inch lifelike penis-shaped dildo attached. She strapped it on and looked at Ken with a wicked grin. Ken was surprised but excited, his cock twitching in its cage. Leah told him to get on top, and he obeyed, straddling her and facing her, he lowered his ass on to her greased plastic cock.
Leah entered him slowly, making him gasp with pleasure. She gently rose up and down, moving in and out of him, controlling the rhythm and the depth of each thrust. Ken moaned, lost in the sensation of being taken by his wife. As Leah picked up the pace, Ken could feel his own orgasm building, but he knew he couldn’t cum without her permission. He begged her to let him cum, but she denied him, pushing him closer and closer to the edge.
Finally, Leah decided to give Ken what he wanted, allowing him to explode all over her flat belly and ample tits. Ken’s orgasm was intense, and he collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and completely satisfied. Leah looked down at him, still wearing the cock cage and smiled.
* * *
Ken felt a rush of fear as Leah’s ex took the key to his chastity cage. He knew he was at the mercy of this man now.
Leah just stood there with a devilish grin, enjoying the power she had over her husband. Her ex, Mark, took a step forward and grabbed Leah by the hair, pulling her towards him. Ken watched in silence, unsure of what to do.
“Looks like I’m in charge now,” Mark said, a wicked glint in his eye. “And you two are going to do exactly what I say.”
Leah looked up at him with a mix of fear and excitement. She knew what was coming next, and Ken could sense it too. He’d never seen her like this before, so aroused and vulnerable at the same time.
Mark pulled out a set of zip ties and quickly secured Ken’s hands behind his back. Leah watched as he did this, her eyes fixated on her husband’s helplessness.
“Get on your knees,” Mark ordered Leah, and she complied without hesitation.
Ken watched as Mark unzipped his pants and pulled out his massive cock. Leah eagerly took it in her mouth, sucking and slurping on it like a pro. Ken couldn’t help but feel jealous and ashamed, but also incredibly turned on.
Ken nervously approached Leah’s ex, who was holding the key to his cock cage. The ex smirked, dangling the key in front of him.
“Well, well, well. If it isn’t my ex’s pathetic little cuckold,” he said, taunting Ken.
Ken swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on the key. “Please, just give me the key, Mark,” he begged.
The ex chuckled. “I don’t think so. I like having the power over you. Besides, I want a little something in return.”
“What do you want?” he asked, defeated.
The ex leaned in close, his breath hot on Ken’s ear. “I want to watch you jerk off while I fuck your wife.”
Ken felt a surge of jealousy and humiliation, but he felt he had no choice. He nodded reluctantly, and the ex released his hands and gave him the key.
Ken’s hand moved up and down his hard shaft as he climbed on the bed next to Leah and watched her being taken by Mark. She moaned and gasped as Mark pounded into her, her eyes locked onto Ken’s. Ken felt a mix of jealousy and arousal as he watched them, his own cock throbbing in his hand.
He moved closer and stroked his cock faster, his eyes gazing into Leah’s as Mark continued to fuck her energetically.
Leah watched Ken intently, her hand moving between her legs as she moaned in pleasure. Leah reached towards Ken, her hand taking over where his left off. Ken’s body tensed as he approached his own climax, his eyes locked onto Leah’s in fear and frustration as she withdrew her hand and his ruined load dribbled in pathetic surges on to his hairless groin.
Leah looked at Mark with a wicked grin. “Your turn,” she said, before turning her attention back to Ken and urging him to clean up and lock himself back into his cock cage.
As Ken returned, his mind was consumed with the intense eroticism of the situation. His cock was hard as a rock, straining against the confines of the cage.
Leah noticed Ken’s arousal and grinned wickedly, enjoying the power she held over him. She leaned over to whisper in his ear, “You can look if you want, but remember, you’re not allowed to touch.”
Ken nodded obediently, feeling a mixture of desire and frustration.
As Leah and Mark continued to fuck, Ken watched with intense fascination. Mark’s muscular body was a stark contrast to Leah’s curves, and their movements were synchronized with a primal intensity.
Ken couldn’t resist the temptation to stroke his caged cock, eliciting a low growl from Leah as she slapped his hand. “I told you not to touch,” she scolded, but her voice was tinged with pleasure.
Mark took notice of the scene and suggested, “Why don’t you take off the cage and give him a chance to jerk off again while I fuck you?”
Leah grinned and nodded, taking the key from around her neck and unlocking Ken’s cage. Ken’s cock sprang free, and he eagerly began to stroke himself.
Mark resumed fucking Leah, and Ken’s eyes were glued to the erotic spectacle before him. He could feel his orgasm building, and he knew he was close.
As he reached the edge, Leah pulled him up to her face and whispered, “Come for me, baby.”
Ken exploded in ecstasy, shooting his hot cum all over Leah’s face and into her open mouth. As he came down from his high, he felt a sense of satisfaction and contentment wash over him.
Leah grinned wickedly and handed the key to Mark once again, locking Ken back up. “Thanks for the show, baby,” she said, “but now it’s time for you to be a good boy and clean us up.”
* * *
Leah and Ken cuddled in bed together, their bodies glistening with sweat and sexual fluids. Ken looked over at Leah and noticed a glimmer of concern in her eyes. “What’s wrong, love?” he asked.
Leah took a deep breath before answering. “Mark took the key to your cage,” she said, teasing him. “He said he wants to have some fun with us next week.”
Ken’s heart sunk at the thought of being locked up for an extended period of time. He loved serving Leah and Mark, but the idea of being denied sexual release for days on end was almost too much to bear.
Leah noticed the worry etched on Ken’s face and leaned over to kiss him gently on the lips. “Don’t worry, my love,” she said soothingly. “We’ll make it through this together.”
Over the next few days, Leah kept Ken on edge, teasing him with glimpses of her body and tantalizing suggestions of what they had in store for him. Ken’s arousal built to a fever pitch, and he found himself constantly straining against the confines of his cage.
Finally, the day arrived for a night of debauchery. Ken entered the bedroom, where Leah was already on her knees, eagerly sucking Mark’s cock.
Ken watched in rapt fascination as Mark thrusted into Leah’s mouth, her eyes locked onto his with an intense, lustful gaze. He could feel his own cock straining against the metal cage, desperate for release.
Suddenly, Leah pulled away from Mark’s cock as it spayed cum on her face and mouth. She turned her attention to Ken as she climbed on to the bed. “Get over here and clean me up, cuckold,” she ordered, a wicked grin on her face.
Ken obeyed, crawling over to Leah’s prone body and eagerly licking up the traces of Mark’s cum that clung to her skin. As he worked, Mark stepped behind him and began to tease his ass with a finger.
Ken moaned in pleasure, his body writhing under the dual sensations of pleasure and frustration. He longed to be free of his cage and to fuck Leah with all his passion, but he knew that he must wait for Mark’s permission.
Leah watched Ken with a mixture of amusement and desire, relishing the power she held over him. She loved the way he obeyed her every command, and the way he eagerly served her and her lovers.
Finally, after what seems like an eternity of teasing and denial, Mark produced the key, roughly took Ken’s caged member and large purplish balls his large left hand and unlocked his cage. Ken gasped in relief as his cock sprung free, hard and throbbing with need.
Leah wasted no time in straddling Ken’s hips, her pussy wet and ready for him. She sunk down onto his cock with a low moan of pleasure, her eyes locked onto his with a fierce intensity.
Ken thrusted up into Leah with all his might, his body wracked with the pleasure of finally being able to fuck her. Mark watched with a smirk, enjoying the sight of his cuckolded friend finally getting what he’s been craving.
* * *
Ken remained locked in the cock cage, and Mark kept the key, leaving him completely at Leah’s mercy. Leah reveled in the power dynamic of the situation, taking pleasure in teasing and denying Ken’s desperate pleas for release.
One evening, Leah decided to explore Ken’s prostate gland. She had read about it online and was curious to see how it would affect Ken. With a fresh pair of gloves and some lubricant, she gently inserted her finger into his anus, carefully searching for the small gland.
As she massaged the gland, Ken moaned in pleasure, his hips bucking against the restraints that held him in place. Leah continued the stimulation until Ken was on the verge of orgasm, then stopped, leaving him frustrated and desperate for release.
Over time, Leah became an expert in prostate massage, using it to torture Ken with pleasure and denial. She delighted in watching him squirm and beg for release, but always held back, keeping him locked up and under her control.
Days turned into weeks. Ken was kept locked up by Leah, who had become quite skilled at teasing and edging him. She loved to watch him squirm and beg for release, but always denied him.
Leah had also been exploring new ways to stimulate Ken’s prostate gland, using toys and her fingers to bring him to the brink of orgasm without ever unlocking him. She’d become an expert at milking him dry, leaving him drained and frustrated.
Ken’s desire for release became all-consuming. He dreamt of nothing but the feel of Leah’s body against his and the sensation of her mouth on his cock. He begged her for release, but she always denied him, telling him that he must learn to endure the frustration and surrender to her control.
One night, Mark returned to the house with the key to Ken’s cock cage. Leah had been eagerly awaiting his arrival, excited to finally unlock her submissive husband after his prolonged chastity. She couldn’t wait to have him inside her again and feel his hot, throbbing cock deep inside her.
As soon as Mark walked through the door, Leah pounced on him, kissing him passionately and groping his body. Mark returned her kisses, his hands roaming over her curves and pulling her close.
“Where’s Ken?” Mark asked between kisses.
“He’s in the bedroom, all locked up and ready for us,” Leah replied with a grin.
Mark grinned back and led Leah to the bedroom, where Ken was waiting obediently on the bed. His cock was straining against the metal cage, desperate for release. Mark pulled out the key and approached Ken, who eagerly lifted his hips in anticipation.
But instead of unlocking Ken, Mark taunted him, teasing the key in front of his face.
“Not so fast, little cuck,” Mark said with a smirk. “First, I want to watch you suffer a bit.” Ken’s eyes widened in excitement and fear, knowing that Mark loved to make him squirm.
Leah climbed onto the bed and straddled Ken’s face, grinding her wet pussy against his eager tongue. As she moaned and writhed in pleasure, Mark began to stroke his cock, watching the erotic scene unfold before him. Ken’s own cock throbbed painfully against the metal cage, his balls aching with need.
Leah’s moans grew louder as she neared orgasm, and Ken redoubled his efforts, eager to please his wife. Mark’s strokes quickened as he watched the erotic display, his own climax building.
Finally, Leah screamed in ecstasy, her body convulsing with pleasure. Ken lapped up every drop of her sweet juices, desperate for a taste of release.
Leah looked on with excitement, wondering what her ex has in store for her submissive husband. Mark told Ken to get on his knees, and Ken complied immediately, eager to please his wife’s ex-lover.
Mark grabbed his hard cock, presenting it to Ken’s face. Ken looked up at Mark, waiting for instructions. Mark ordered him to take it in his mouth, and Ken hesitated for a moment before obeying.
Leah watched with excitement as her husband serviced her ex-lover, feeling herself getting wet with anticipation. Mark moaned in pleasure as Ken’s mouth worked his cock, and Leah couldn’t help but touch herself as she watched the two men.
After a few minutes, Mark pulled his cock out of Ken’s mouth and told him to bend over. Ken did as he was told, presenting his ass to Mark. Mark grabbed a bottle of lube and applied it generously to his fingers, then slowly worked them inside Ken’s tight hole.
Ken moaned in pleasure as Mark’s fingers explored his prostate, and Leah watched with fascination as her husband experienced a new humiliation. Mark continued to work his fingers inside Ken, stretching him out and preparing him for what’s to come.
Finally, Mark took his fingers out and replaced them with his long, thick cock. He pushed inside Ken slowly, savoring the tightness of his ass, and Ken moaned in pleasure as Mark filled him up with his hard cock. Leah watched enthralled as her ex-lover fucked her husband’s stretched asshole, feeling a sense of pride in her submissive husband’s willingness to serve her and her lovers.
Mark fucked Ken hard and fast, pounding him relentlessly as Leah watched with excitement. Finally, Mark pulled out and came all over Ken’s back, marking him as his own. Leah smiled with satisfaction, knowing that her husband had been properly used by her ex-lover.
As Mark got dressed and prepared to leave, he tossed the key to Leah, telling her, “Keep it safe.”