Bulls Spank Cuckolds in 3D… while wives enjoy the show!

Married middle-class ladies demand to be entertained, and their husbands better make damn sure they put on a show that is to their liking. It's not enough for these well-to-do wives that they are free to fuck as many other men as it takes to satisfy them, while their mild-mannered husbands stand meekly by awaiting fluffing or cleanup duties. If these spoilt suburban ladies want to see their husbands spanked and humiliated by their lovers for their own amusement, then that’s what’s going to happen!

As ever, if you prefer your own interpretations to the stories behind these manips, please peruse the blank versions and add them to the comments below.

The first piece is particularly titillating for me, no doubt because in Lokijanus’s original artwork one of the ladies watching was intended to be my wife. But also because of the nakedness of both spankees and spankers, and the inevitable proximity of their erect, semi-erect or flaccid cocks (there’ll be plenty of rubbing together no matter what state they’re in) – and that fact is no doubt only adding to the amusement of the watching ladies!

In recent times I have become obsessed with the idea of being spanked in this position, ever since I read Strict Julie’s interview with Mr Daniels, in which he outlined in vivid detail how he spanked cuckold husbands across his lap in the wheelbarrow position, as their wives looked on. In Julie's words:

You're made to strip and get over Mr. Daniels' lap in the wheelbarrow position. He reaches down and pulls you up by your testicles. Ahhhhh! You cry out. Maintaining a firm grip on you throughout, he hand spanks you to tears in what amounts to the very least manly display your wife has ever seen from you, and that's saying something. You try to scurry away, but a firm yank on your balls has you right back over his lap where he wants you. You clearly can't be trusted with any slack, and there'll be no more until Mr. Daniels decides your atitude has been corrected and your spanking can be over. While you're still there, he tells you what's expected of you. Oh my God, the ball pain! You feel like your cock and balls are going to pull right off! You agree to it all!!!

And what exactly is it that us supposedly-straight beta subby cuckolds will be agreeing to while our balls are (almost literally) in a vice? Let's let Mr Daniels describe that:

When it came to men, I was all Dom Top with a sadistic streak. I really enjoyed private scenes with forced bi. Nothing is more deeply humiliating to a straight subby male than to be man-handled in front of his wife or girlfriend.

When playing with a certain woman and her sub hub, I would really get off on being able to blister his ass OTK, then demand a 'Thank You' BJ, which prepared me to plow his tight little bottom hole while his wife looked on to shit talk a very humbled and bright red, face and butt, sissy hubby. She always had him shaved bare and in black thigh highs.

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It's really raw and animal-like to go Alpha-dog a beta in front of his wife. I cautioned them both that cuckold scenes can really stir shit up. There is just something about seeing your husband getting spanked and paddled hard by a man, to the point of tears and begging submission, to then be forced to give me a BJ, then take it up the ass bareback leaving a nice cream pile for him to deal with, that can really mind fuck a guy, you know?

Needless to say, there's few things I crave more than being dominated and cuckolded in this manner. And the intimacy of the wheelbarrow position inspired another fantasy on top of it.

Having never been spanked by a naked man, it had somehow never occurred to me that if both spankee and spanker in an M/M coupling were naked, then their dicks would inevitably rub together. This idea of my stiff little cock cock rubbing relentlessly against another man’s much bigger member as I am spanked harder and harder across his lap, both of us buck naked, has been driving me utterly crazy these last few months – almost as much as it would have been had I actually been spanked in this position, whether in front of my wife or not!

'Ooooo Daddy... your thing is rubbing right on my...UNGH!'

It’s always interesting to ponder how a wife might have convinced her cuckold to let him be spanked by another man in front of her, but in the next two manips at least there’s certainly a suggestion that the husbands would be getting spanked whether they agree to it or not!

The husband’s bullying friends in this second pic are clearly capable of overpowering him and making him do all kinds of kinky shit beyond just guy-on-guy spanking. I only really used to fantasise about performing the classic gay acts (sucking cock, taking it in the butt, drinking cum and eating ass), but ever since reading the story 'Using My Straight Neighbour' by Sebastian I want to be subjected to other kinds of ‘romance’ as well.

The fact that I am outwardly straight and not sure I really want to is part of the appeal. I get a horribly intense feeling in my stomach when I imagine a bigger man pinning me down and forcibly kissing me on the lips. It arouses me imagining the look of disgust on my face as I am made to lick a sweaty armpit. I long to hear my own strangled gargles as dominant men direct jets of hot piss into my wide-open mouth. I get so hard imagining myself being made to suck another man’s toes or kiss his feet, all while maintaining eye contact.

Given the friends’ lust for sadism in the second pic, one has to wonder just how far they will go – and I’m sure the naughty young wife is very much looking forward to finding out!

There are of course many reasons for a husband to be wary of a personal trainer, and his ability to overpower you for a spanking - or anything else for that matter - is certainly one of them!

I explored this fantasy in my recent book Lovers Punish Cuckolds 2: She Loves to Watch, in which a young wife finally convinces her husband to let her watch him get spanked by another man, and recruits her personal trainer to do the deed (the three of them inspired by the characters in my third 3D Bulls Spank Cuckolds manip)...

But the personal trainer is a depraved bisexual of the highest order, and he isn’t satisfied until he’s had his way with both husband and wife!

In this fourth pic, we can dwell on the different roles of the male, and how these are reflected in their dress.
Boxer shorts and sports watches are found on dominant males, the kind who fuck the wives of other, weaker men. Tighty-whiteys are surely a mark of the submissive cuckold male, along with ornate leather-strapped wristwatches, sweatervests with shirt and tie, smart trousers, shiny shoes, sock garters, glasses etc.

I know that when I am dressed in such attire is when I feel at my most submissive...

Except perhaps when I’m in school uniform...

Or fishnets and heels!

Headmaster for Housewives 15: An English Gentleman in New York (erotic ebook)

Just what is a bored American housewife to do when her husband has left her alone for the whole summer, leaving her to manage two spoiled brats, and to attend to a handsome English houseguest who ignites desires within her that she hasn't felt for years...?

Well for a start, she will put her guest to work, using his skills as the Headmaster of one of Britain's strictest boarding schools to bring her two spoiled brats into line.

And afterwards, it would only be polite to thank him for taking charge... and no doubt also let him use those same skills to bring her some much-needed pleasure (and just a little bit of pain)...

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A long time ago, in my post about my book An American Billionaire in London, I posited that there might be an equivalent where an English gentleman travels 'across the pond' to bring much-needed traditional British discipline to a bored housewife and her spoilt American brats – well here it is!

The story is inspired by the classic spanking magazine story Taken in Hand (and its sequel Bringing Her On) which I have posted about previously. In it, a husband invites his old friend ('Colonel Carrington') to stay with his wife and daughter while he's away on business. And the husband is apparently well aware that The Colonel will be spanking and fucking his wife in his absence, and it's implied that he also doesn't mind him doing it to his daughter as well!

All jolly good fun of course, but my story is inspired specifically by these sections:

"He's been a friend of your father's for years", Wendy's mother told her as they waited the arrival of a visitor whom Wendy told herself she couldn't care less about. She knew only that he was Colonel Carrington and had just arrived back from India. He would be as dull as ditchwater, she told herself, but even so she had made herself up nicely, just as her mother had. A trim, grey skirt sheathed Wendy's round bottom, matched by a pearl-grey jumper that left her unbrassiered breasts bobbing beneath the wool. Charcoal-shade nylons and grey high-heeled shoes gave her a very fetching air, as her father had remarked before he went off to meet his friend at the station.

It must be said that Wendy's mother, Adrienne, matched her daughter's attractiveness. At forty-one, her bust was as firm as a much younger woman's and showed prominently beneath a pale pink blouse which barely concealed the jutting pallor of her tits. Her skirt, secured around a commendably narrow waist by a broad belt, was of matching shade, and – like her daughter – she affected dark stockings. Her husband liked them. Adrienne had no illusions about the sexiness of bared thighs above darkly-banding stocking tops. Neither she nor Wendy ever wore skirts below the knees, and Adrienne's legs – though plumper – were as finely-turned as the slimmer delights of Wendy's.

"Is he married?", Wendy asked, rather for the sake of saying something than out of curiosity. – "Yes – he married for the second time a couple of years ago, dear. He has two stepdaughters of about your age. No – I tell a lie – one is twenty-two, three years older than yourself. I hear he is very strict with them".

Wendy said "Oh?" in a disinterested sort of way, though the phrase stuck in her mind. – "More than Daddy?", she wanted to ask, but didn't...

...

The visit was all rather strange, anyway, Wendy thought, for the Colonel's arrival had been announced at short notice and her father was due to go away on a business trip the next day and would be away for a week. – "Oh well, he'll be all right in the guest room", Adrienne had said comfortably, and when her husband had said, "You will see to everything he needs, my love", she had replied – all too comfortably, Wendy thought – "You know I will, dear – everything".

As so often with visitors, one moment one is waiting for them, and in the next several hours seem to pass quickly. The Colonel was straight out of the book, Wendy thought – tall, a trim moustache, sunburned, and with a clipped voice. About the same age as her father. He showed them photos of his wife and her daughters. Lillian, he said, was eighteen and Felicity twenty-two. They were all shapely and attractive.

"They are coming on well, James?", Wendy's father asked, making her wonder slightly at what he meant. – "Very well, dear boy; discipline where it counts, y'know. Tawse-training, I call it. Had to have one made out there", the Colonel had replied.

I have to confess that I misremembered the facts of the story, thinking that the Colonel was visiting from America rather than India. But either way, I found the image of two 'shapely and attractive' stepdaughters being put through a strict regime of 'tawse training' in their late teens and early twenties to be extremely inspiring!

So in my new book, the Headmaster is invited by an old acquaintance to spend his summer holidays with a family in New York. And when the husband is called away on business, the Headmaster is left alone with the lovely Mrs Adrienne Baltzell and her two shapely daughters...

There is much discussion on the differences in views on corporal punishment in modern Britain and America. While spanking is know as Le Vice Anglais ('The English Vice'), corporal punishment in Britain is now almost exclusively a sexual act, with spanking as a disciplinary tool very much falling out of favour. Whereas in the good old US-of-A, parents, educators and clergyman still advocate and practise the pulling down of pants and the spanking of naughty bare bottoms whenever it is needed!

Her husband's lack of enthusiasm for 'properly' punishing their bratty daughters (he used to spank them, but only lightly, and never in their teenage years) is one of the factors that leads Mrs Baltzell to allow herself to be seduced by the Headmaster...

And after she's had a taste of his rod (in both senses!), she turns him loose on her daughters...

The Headmaster is well aware that the two grown-up girls are far too old for corporal punishment to have any effect on their behaviour... but that doesn't mean he won't have fun trying!

And like The Colonel, he has to have a tawse made... which he then tests out on the voluptuous young leatherworker's assistant!

The story also features a method of 'grounding' described in Strict Julie's blog post Tracy Asserts Her Rights, which I found intriguing. It's really a mixture of the old classic of 'being sent to your room' coupled with sensory deprivation, as the room is stripped of clocks, electronic devices and anything else that might help a petulant teenager pass the time. As a punishment, I imagine it would be extremely effective on today's adolescents, and just goes to show that there are effective alternatives to spanking.

Though of course, those naughty Baltzell girls are bound to find something to do when the Headmaster comes to their room to check that they're behaving...