Chapter 2 - Cuckold Cruise

If you read Chapter 1, you know how I’ve been a weak, submissive sissy my whole life. My tiny nub of a penis never fully developed has never been inside a woman. I was fortunate enough to find and marry a strong and beautiful woman who accepted my submissive nature but only learned the full scope of my physical inadequacy on our wedding night. Rather than leave me then and there, she simply resumed her pre-marital sex life and my life as a sissy cuckold began. She took control of my life and my penis by locking me in what, for the past seven years, has been permanent chastity. Since then, our life together has been fairly quiet, routine, and wonderful and she’s enjoyed various lovers who kept her sexually satisfied. That is until recently… A few months ago, she met Jamal. A very large, dominant Black man. Since then, both of our lives have changed dramatically. With her submitting to him, and me submitting to both of them. He’s been with many other white women and enjoys dominating and fucking them but also enjoys using their sissy husbands. Until now, I’ve only been used to clean my wife and her lovers during and after their sex. But Jamal sees me as more woman than man and I’m just another pair of eager white holes to satisfy his enormous sexual appetite and a place to dump huge loads of cum from his enormous black cock. After our first meeting and surrendering my mouth and virgin ass-pussy to him, I then learned he’d booked a week for the three of us on a cruise ship. I was apprehensive about spending so much time together, in such a public place but as the cruise date approached, I avoided thinking about it and kept busy packing our bags with sexy outfits for my wife. I’d learned over the years to simply accept whatever my wife wants and needs. Finally, when the day of the cruise arrived, we took a cab to cruise port with me in the front and my wife and Jamal making out in the back seat. The driver didn’t know what to make of it, but didn’t say a word.