As I walk through the dimly lit hallway, my heart races with anticipation. The heavy door creaks open, revealing a room bathed in red light that flickers from candlelight. A man sits at the edge of the bed, eyes fixated on me as I approach. He looks up, and a smirk plays across his lips.
"Your name is Dolphin," he whispers, voice thick with desire. "That's right, my big beautiful dong."
He stands up, towering over me in just a pair of loose fitting boxers that cling to his muscular thighs. His cock twitches beneath the fabric, straining towards my face. He grabs it roughly, jerking himself as he speaks.
"You're here for me," he growls, eyes locked on mine. "But you won't satisfy me tonight."
A shiver runs down my spine at the thought of denying this dominant figure. But there is another in the room - a woman, her body shrouded in darkness.
"You know what to do," he commands, turning away from me and heading towards her.
As he unzips her dress, revealing an exquisite pair of tits that bounce enticingly with each movement, I can't help but feel aroused myself. His fingers trace down her stomach, caressing her clit through the lace of her underwear. She moans softly into his ear as he continues to explore her body, her breath becoming heavier and heavier.
"Take your clothes off," he orders me, breaking my trance. I reluctantly strip down to nothing but a pair of boxers myself. The air is thick with anticipation now - the scent of sex mingling with the heady aroma of sweat and lust.
The man turns back towards us, eyes never leaving mine. He beckons me forward, tugging at my dick through the fabric until it springs free. He strokes it gently, then suddenly bites down hard on the tip, making me gasp in pain and pleasure.
"You're going to be a good boy," he says, releasing me only after I nod eagerly. "Now you need to satisfy her."
I approach the woman slowly, taking in every inch of her naked form. Her eyes are closed, lost in pleasure as he continues to touch her gently. When I reach out to caress her breast, she responds by grabbing my hand and guiding it towards her moist pussy.
"That's right," he says approvingly. "Make sure you get her off first."
With trembling hands, I slide two fingers inside her wetness, feeling the warmth envelop me as I plunge deeper. She moans loudly as I finger her, moving faster until she's writhing beneath my touch. Sweat drips from our bodies onto the bedsheet beneath us, mixing with the scent of our arousal.
"Come," he commands, grabbing his own swollen cock and pumping it furiously. "She needs to feel your load."
I pull out just as she reaches her peak, her pussy clenching around my fingers one last time before I push them back into the man's waiting mouth. He suckles on them hungrily, his eyes never leaving mine.
"Now it's your turn," he growls, grabbing my boxers and ripping them away from my body in a single swift motion. "You can fuck her if you want."
As I enter her still-quivering pussy, the woman cries out in pleasure once again. Her legs wrap around me tightly, pulling me deeper inside her with each thrust. Sweat glistens on our skin as we move together, bodies colliding and entwining in a dance of pure ecstasy.
"Do it," he urges, his hand guiding mine to the back of my head. "Show her how much you want her."
I oblige, running my fingers through her hair as I fuck her harder and faster. Her breath hitches with each movement, her body responding perfectly to every touch. With a final cry of pleasure, she comes again - this time so hard that her entire body shakes around me.
"That's enough," he says coldly, grabbing my hand once more and pulling it away from her spent form. "It's your turn now."
He pushes me onto the bed, positioning himself above me. With a single thrust, he plunges inside me, filling me with a rush of raw, unbridled passion. His hips move in time with his cock, each stroke pushing deeper into my body until I can feel him everywhere at once.
"You're mine," he growls, eyes locked on mine as sweat drips onto my chest. "And she is too."
As the man continues to fuck me mercilessly, I can't help but imagine what it would be like if this were real - if I truly did belong to him and no one else. The thought sends a shiver down my spine, igniting a fire within me that matches his own passion.
"Come," he commands again, gripping my dick tightly. "I want to see you cum for me."
With one last thrust, he pushes me over the edge - into a world where desires run wild and uninhibited, where cuckoldry is more than just a fantasy but a reality that can be explored without fear or judgement. In this moment, I am free to let go and embrace my most taboo fantasies, knowing that there is someone out there who will accept me for exactly who I am - a slave to unconventional desires.