Story of a cuck

Recently I started on the path of training a new cuck boy.

His story has been a learning experience: teaching him about limitations, and protocol. He has his moments where I have to be strict with him. 😏😏

We went to our first Swingers party over the weekend (my first party), and I observed how this group worked. The location was cute: a 2 bedroom suite in a 4-Star local hotel, BYOB, BYOC, snacks and water. Before you get to the door, you can hear the party in full swing. Two women each being serviced by BBCs. Karma Sutra positions aren’t for the faint hearted. Big gals taking hard cocks while being watched is sexy. Watched a pretty little sub be used by her owner, another sub female serviced several cocks as soon as she walked into the party… Listened to cucky beg me to relax and have fun only to shoot him down as I don’t “fuck” random strangers simply because I was turned on by the play going on around me. 🤷🤷 Safety first!

Everyone who was in attendance were cordial. They answered my questions if I thought of one. Learning history of some of the regulars, what turns them on and what doesn’t. I do know that cucky was (at one time) barred from attending various events due to his “kid in the candy store” antics when he used to attend. However, I feel that there are some traits that can be worked on, like Boundary restriction lessons as a start. I announced he is not allowed to touch anyone without permission. If caught, he will not like the consequences. Which made for a really fun time, at least to me.

Can’t wait to go to the next event. 😈 Planning to bring the pig to be used as a urinal, and BBC cleaner.