Life dominated by his wife Liu Jiawen (real-life cuckoldry)

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1.

"Little dick, get me my boots."

The one calling me was my wife, Jiawen, who was also my mistress. Her words had a powerful magic on me. Hearing the words "little dick," I involuntarily knelt down, crawled to the shoe cabinet, took out the pair of flat black knee-high boots, then, holding the edge of the boots in my mouth, crawled to her and offered them to her with both hands. "Why are you kneeling again? So shameless. You know I'm going to find some wild man to eat big dicks, so you excitedly kneel down, don't you?" She patted my face, took the shoes, and smiled disdainfully. I watched her slowly slip her black-stockinged feet into the boots, and involuntarily lowered my head to kiss the toes of her shoes.

She made me straighten up and take off my pants, revealing my penis, which was locked in the smallest size chastity lock. Then, she used the top of her shoe to lift my testicles slightly, and chuckled, saying, "How can it be so small! Are you even erect? Why can't you even see the glans? Other people would feel pain if they wore this thing and got hard, but I can't feel anything with your little penis. Shouldn't you thank me for the modifications I did to you before?"

"Wife, please, please untie it for me," I begged humbly. She didn't want me to call her queen; she said calling her by her name or wife would make her feel more accomplished. She stood up and said, "Do you really want to masturbate your little dick? Do you really want to cum?" I nodded vigorously, but she accurately kicked my testicles with the tip of her shoe, and I immediately bent over in pain, clutching my genitals.

“My lover hasn’t even ejaculated yet, what right do you have to? Oh right, what you did wasn’t even an ejaculation. At least when someone else ejaculates, it actually goes out; you can only spit it out, haha.” After saying that, she grabbed my hair, lifted my head to face her, spat on my face, and continued to speak cruelly in her sweet voice: “You slut, let me tell you, right now, I’m going to meet my lover, he’s on our company’s football team, his penis is 18 centimeters long, what about yours?”

“5 centimeters,” I answered shamefully. She said, “Do you have any? Including the foreskin, right? 2 centimeters when not erect, and only 4 centimeters when erect, right? And it’s still soft, so useless. So tell me, who am I to you?” I answered, “Wife.” I felt a pang of pain, and also a pang of pleasure. "Oh, so your wife's going to sleep with some other guy today, probably even getting inside you, giving you a huge green hat, okay?" she asked innocently in her sweet voice.

I nodded pervertedly, and she slapped me across the face, knocking me to the ground. I quickly knelt up and offered her other cheek, but she slapped me again, sending me sprawling to the ground. "That's a good boy, didn't I tell you to nod? Say it, okay? Say it nicely, okay?" Of course I understood what she meant, and said, "Wife, I'm a cuckolded little cuckold, I'm willing to let you do it with other men, have sex with them, and I'll raise the children." She patted my face with satisfaction, then took out a green woolen hat, put it on me, and said, "I'm going out now. Clean the house for me, then wear this hat when you go out, find a McDonald's, sit down, and let everyone see you, you big cuckold!"

I knelt and watched her leave. Even without her orders, I still kowtowed three times to her departing back before getting up. I touched my locked little cuckold, wondering when I would be able to touch it again. After cleaning, I obediently went out. I took a bus to the nearby McDonald's. This hat was so green, with a turtle pattern on the back. I knew many people were secretly laughing at me the whole way, but it only made me more excited. When I ordered at McDonald's, I felt the server's disdain. I found a window seat and sat down, thinking. My whole life has been controlled by her, living under her feet, never able to get up and never wanting to get up again.

2.

Jiawen was my junior high classmate. She was the prettiest girl in our class in the second semester of junior high. She was very pure back then, at least on the surface. She had bangs parted in a 3/7 ratio, a medium-length ponytail, and her school uniform couldn't hide the body of a girl beginning to develop. Her pure eyes were the most endearing. At that time, I didn't interact with her much. I wasn't an outgoing person, not very tall, average-looking, and my grades weren't very good either. She was our class beauty, a talented girl, good at her studies, and from a well-off family. It seemed like there was no chance of anything happening between us.

However, junior high is a time of development, hormones are raging, and during the summer after my first year, I spent all my time browsing porn sites. One time, I accidentally clicked on an SM website and learned about foot fetishes, dog fetishes, and toilet fetishes for the first time. Maybe I was born a slave; the first time I saw these things, I was deeply attracted. I secretly stayed up all night watching them. I'm ashamed to admit it, but I didn't know how to masturbate then. I just felt incredibly aroused, my penis was very hard, and touching it felt amazing. The next afternoon, I couldn't wait to go out and look at girls' shoes and feet, but I knew I couldn't do anything, so I could only fantasize and then go home disappointed.

Unexpectedly, one day on the bus home, I ran into Jiawen. At that time, I didn't know what a JK (high school girl) was. She was wearing red bubble socks, a super short black pleated skirt, a small shirt under a cardigan, and of course, those dark brown leather shoes. I didn't immediately react and greet her. She politely greeted me first, and I blushed and nodded before sitting down diagonally behind her. I was there to see her feet and shoes. It's strange, really; other guys who like girls look at their faces, breasts, and legs, but I was only staring at her calves, ankles, and shoes. But there's an advantage to that—no one will notice your downward gaze. I stared, mesmerized. Those slender calves were beautiful. Remembering my foot fetish from the night before, I knew I was indeed a foot fetishist. My hand unconsciously went to my penis.

However, the good times didn't last long. Not long after, she got off the bus. I made a decision that would affect my entire life: I secretly followed her all the way to her building. After watching her go inside, she looked around to make sure no one was there and then went in. When I climbed to the third floor, I saw the shoes I had been longing for, just casually placed there. I don't know why I was so pathetic the first time. Maybe, as she said, I was born a slut. I listened to the sounds, and although I was terrified of being discovered—it was broad daylight—hormones drove me to kneel before the shoes. At first, I felt ashamed, but when I stuck my head out and buried my mouth and nose inside one of the shoes, there was no foul odor as I had imagined, only a faint smell of sweat and a young girl's fragrance. I was captivated, inhaling deeply. Then, I reverently picked up the shoes and began cleaning them, licking the surface clean and briefly licking the soles as well, but giving up when they were too dry.

Then I did something even bolder. I took off my pants and started rubbing my erect penis between the soles of my shoes. The friction from the soles was slightly painful, but mostly I was fantasizing about the pleasure of Jiawen rubbing my penis with her feet. Soon after, a stream of white fluid gushed out—my first ejaculation. Later, when I told her, Jiawen laughed hysterically, saying I didn't deserve to be a man, didn't deserve to be human. My first ejaculation was from her shoes, which meant I was no longer worthy of standing up and should kneel at her feet for the rest of my life. This post-ejaculation

saintly state left me panicked. I didn't even bother to tidy myself up; I threw down my shoes, pulled up my pants, and ran away. Looking back, I was terrified, because it would have been easy for someone to discover it. And indeed, Jiawen noticed something strange the next day, which led to what happened next.

3.

After experiencing pleasure, I couldn't control my desires. Every few days, I would sneak to Jiawen's doorstep and masturbate with her shoes. I left my semen on the soles of almost every pair of her shoes, imagining my sperm being stepped on by her, which gave me an unusually exciting feeling. Like most stories like this, I was young and inexperienced, and I didn't clean up the mess, so my behavior was quickly discovered.

This all started on a Monday just before the start of the summer vacation after my first year of junior high. Because the adults were at work, the hallways were usually empty that day. When I arrived at Jiawen's door, I saw a pair of cute little patent leather shoes, beige, with a small green bow on the toe. So, being the pervert I am, I knelt down in front of the shoes again, took off my pants, and, based on past experience, knew that no one would be there at this time. As I stroked my penis, I bent down and began licking the shoes. Just as I was about to ejaculate and increased the speed of my stroking, a sudden, sharp pain shot through my groin. My pants weren't properly pulled up, and I tried to stand up but lost my balance and fell to the ground, clutching my testicles in agony, cold sweat pouring down my back. My penis had retracted back into its foreskin. Only then did I see Jiawen holding her phone, coldly watching me.

"So it's you, you pervert! I knew my shoes were always lying around with strange marks." Her voice was pleasant, but at that moment it terrified me. Relieved of some of the pain, I quickly pulled up my pants and said, "I'm sorry..." "I've taken pictures of everything. I'm going to tell my parents and teachers. Get out of my way right now!" Hearing that she was going to tell my parents and teachers, I was immediately terrified and knelt down in front of her. She took a step back in fright, and I stammered, "I'm...sorry, please, please don't tell them. I'll do whatever you say. I'll do anything you ask, please." I didn't see her expression, but knowing her better later, I knew she must have had that sly smile. She said, "Really? You'll do whatever I say?" Hearing that I had a chance, I immediately swore I would obey her every command from now on. I was secretly a little happy at the time, thinking I might have gained a female lead, but I didn't expect that this female lead wasn't the kind of subservient female lead I imagined, but a complete little devil.

She looked at me tentatively and said, "Then kowtow to me three times." Without a word, I kowtowed to her. She exclaimed, "How shameless! You actually knelt down, kowtowed, and even licked my shoes! Why don't you just die?" I blushed with embarrassment. However, I was still a student after all; no one is born a queen. Her second order was for me to give her 100 yuan when school started. 100 yuan was a lot of money back then, and since she had leverage over me, I could only nod and accept it. I could tell she was very happy. Then she told me to get out of there.

School started a week later. I didn't have much pocket money then, so I told my parents I owed 100 yuan more for tuition. I then handed the 100 yuan to Jiawen. Jiawen was surprised and happy to receive the money, and then told me that I wasn't allowed to talk to her in front of others at school, saying I wasn't worthy. Hearing her humiliate me like that made me hard again, and I secretly went to the toilet and masturbated. During the first semester of my second year of junior high, besides giving her money every week, I didn't enjoy anything I wanted to enjoy. I didn't even kowtow to her. Because I had to take money from my meal allowance to give to her, I often didn't have enough to eat, and I didn't grow much taller even though I was at an age where I needed to grow. While other boys were already 1.67 meters tall, I was still only a little over 1.5 meters tall, while Jiawen was the same height as me. And she still had so many suitors. And I could only remain a nobody.

4.

The turning point came in the second semester of the second year of junior high. Jiawen suddenly changed after returning from winter break. She said that during the holiday she had read many articles online about people like me, and that's when she realized what I was thinking.

One afternoon, she asked me to stay after school. It was her turn to clean the classroom that day. After I finished cleaning, I stood awkwardly next to her. She was doing her homework, and the way she lightly brushed her hair was beautiful. Seeing that no one was around, my knees buckled, and I knelt down next to her. She seemed startled, but then she laughed: "Why are you kneeling again? Isn't it said that a man's knees are worth gold? How can you be so shameless?" Every time I heard her call me shameless, I felt more pleasure than shame. She turned to face me, crossed her legs, and looked even more alluring than her black stockings and high heels in her school uniform pants, pink cotton socks, and white sneakers.

"Don't you really want to lick my shoes?" she asked softly. I nodded. She seemed to remember something, so she took out her phone, turned on the camera, and asked again. My heart pounded. Facing the camera, I knew what the consequences would be, but I still nodded. She said again, "Then beg me~." My face turned even redder, but my hard penis made me tremble as I answered, "Jiawen, please let me lick your shoes." Jiawen asked again, "Who are you?" I replied, "I am XX, your slave." She smiled slyly and said, "Alright, you slut, lick it." I was overjoyed and bent down to lick her shoes. This was the first time I'd ever licked her shoes. Because they were hanging there, I could only awkwardly shake my head. She laughed and filmed intently. I knew that I would never be able to get up again. She placed the shoes on my head and stopped filming.

"XX, I'll keep this recording safe. From now on, you'll be my dog. Oh, wait, my dog is much cuter than you. Anyway, if you dare to defy me, I'll leak it. But I don't think you'll, since you're so cheap, how could you live without my shoes?" She stood up, walked into the aisle, and made me crawl between her legs before letting me go. She seemed like a born queen. From then on, I was living the life I wanted. Every day on duty, I was humiliated by her, and she seemed to enjoy it, making me lick her shoe soles, kicking me, hitting me. Once, in a good mood, she even took off her shoes and shoved her delicate little feet into my mouth. That night, I ejaculated a lot when I masturbated. However, what happened next led me further and further down the abyss.

5.

Because I always used my living expenses to subsidize Jiawen, I didn't eat much myself and didn't grow much. I was only 1.6 meters tall in my third year of junior high, and even after I became an adult and started working, I was only 1.65 meters tall, while Jiawen was 1.68 meters tall. She was very satisfied with my height. She thought that a lowly dog like me shouldn't be tall. In the first week of my third year of junior high, she asked me to come to school on the weekend under the pretext of self-study. In the same spot, after I cleaned her shoes, she asked me to take off my pants. I was stunned. This was the first time she had asked me to take off my pants. I thought it was almost impossible for a girl to see a boy's genitals at that time. It wasn't until she kicked me in the crotch that I reacted and took off my pants, blushing.

Jiawen seemed to be seeing this for the first time as well. She slowly touched me with her shoe, and my genitals immediately sprang to life. Jiawen covered her mouth in disgust and pulled her foot back, then took out her bag. I watched in disbelief as she pulled out a packet of pills, peeled off two, and said, "Take these." Of course, I didn't dare take any pills, but the little devil was still the little devil; she understood my masochistic tendencies perfectly. In her sweet voice, she said, "You won't die. If you don't take them..." "I won't let you lick my shoes anymore, okay?" However, I was still hesitant. It was then that I realized she truly had the talent of a queen. She slowly rubbed my testicles with her shoes, and I immediately got hard again. My lust made me swallow those two pills. Later, I learned that they were birth control pills. She had read in a novel that these things contained estrogen, which would make men more docile, so she used the money I gave her to buy these for me to take.

Just after I swallowed the pill, she took out a yellow elastic band, the kind used for blood draws, and told me to tie it around the base of my "ugly thing." I tied it several times before she was finally satisfied. By then, my penis was extremely engorged with blood, and veins were bulging on my testicles. She then started doing her "homework," telling me to wait. My genitals gradually became numb with excruciating pain. After about 10 minutes, she turned around and exclaimed, "Wow, it's so red! Take it off quickly, it's going to rot!" I quickly untied it, and the rapid flow of blood caused me unbearable pain. I collapsed to the ground, and she stepped on my head. Before leaving, she kicked my testicles several times. This activity continued for almost a semester, starting once a week, then once every three days, and finally almost daily. She seemed to enjoy it, and I experienced her cold-bloodedness for the first time.

Later I learned that the birth control pills were designed to reduce my testosterone levels during puberty, and then, through congestion, necrosis, and injuries, to keep my genitals in a recovery state, preventing development, while also taking more money from me. Her plan was successful. Now, as mentioned at the beginning of the article, my penis is only two centimeters long when flaccid and less than four centimeters when erect. Furthermore, due to necrosis, I haven't had an erection since middle school; even when erect, it's only slightly firm, and ejaculation is always spurt. I'm also short and unattractive. But I have no complaints about her, because she is my queen.

6.

In high school, I was dumped. She was in a relationship during high school, and for a radiant girl like her, I was just a useless loser, offering nothing more than financial support. Of course, I was heartbroken, especially watching her nestled in the arms of a tall, handsome guy, kissing and holding hands with him. When she saw me, all she did was ask for money, not even bothering to say a word, just giving me a disdainful smile and nothing more.

I wasn't completely destitute. I still had the videos of her training me, and the socks she had thrown away because I had licked them. I could only watch the videos with one sock in my mouth and masturbate with the other in the dead of night. Unfortunately, impotence and premature ejaculation plagued me throughout high school. I wasn't defeated by reality. I lost her in high school, but I filled myself with studying and successfully got into my dream university. In university, I gradually regained some confidence and health, but I never had a girlfriend. I studied hard and worked hard, which led to a good job after graduation. My parents' divorce left me with no ties, and my father left me a house. In this decent city, apart from being a bit short and sleazy, I seemed to be doing alright.

It seemed fate had no intention of letting this good-for-nothing rise again. Three years into my job, one weekend at a KFC, I ran into Jiawen again.

She saw me first, sat down opposite me, and looked at me with a half-smile. My inner servility surged up the moment she appeared. This meeting was almost entirely her questioning and my answering. Seven years had passed, and she had gained some weight, but that couldn't diminish her charm. She was 1.68 meters tall, with fair skin, fox-like almond-shaped eyes, a yellow sweater, a brown skirt, black pantyhose, and ankle boots—she had grown into a graceful young woman. She kept asking about my recent situation. I knew that my honest answers might earn me more exploitation from her, but I was too naive.

During that chat, I was almost completely captivated by her voice, telling her everything about myself. But I still knew so little about her. I had no idea what she wanted, and watching her leave after our meal left me feeling utterly lost. I won't go into details, but we met a few more times afterward. She casually mentioned that she'd had several relationships, encountered several jerks, and now felt insecure. I understood; she wanted to find an honest man to marry, and there was one right in front of her—why would she let him go? During our nth meeting at KFC, she stepped on my crotch with her shoe and asked if I'd be her husband—the kind who would obey her every word. Driven by lust once again, I agreed. Not long after, we got our marriage certificate and had a rough wedding ceremony. However, I later found out that the night before the wedding, she had sex with a man she met on Momo (a dating app) and even invited him to our wedding. I didn't know this at the time and thought he was her friend. Later, I found out that the man had told people around him that Jiawen was a slut and that he had slept with her the night before.

8.

At first, our married life was relatively normal, except that she didn't work and just stayed home watching TV every day. I did all the housework when I got home. Everyone said I had married a beautiful wife, but I knew that I had just traded my dignity for a queen to bring home. After marriage, I couldn't give Jiawen sexual satisfaction. My penis only reached 4 centimeters when erect. Although my recovery in college made me able to get hard, Jiawen, who was used to a big penis, didn't care at all. After a few symbolic acts of sex, she would kick me away, casually rub me with her foot until I came, and then go to sleep.

Of course, I dared not complain. At this time, I slowly started going online and came across articles about cuckoldry and chastity control. My submissive nature once again took over my mind. I started fantasizing and secretly downloaded videos of cuckoldry from Europe and America to watch. At first, I was only excited by my wife's infidelity, but later I was captivated by those strong, muscular male penises from Europe and America. That was the true destiny of a woman. All I had to do was serve them

and clean up their messes afterward. I deliberately let Jiawen discover my fetish. Jiawen was shocked for a long time by how despicable I had become, but this was also something she was happy to see. So, not long after, she completely locked up my penis and started openly hooking up with men, and at home, she reclaimed her queenly status. But she couldn't accept me serving her during sex, so she just displayed her queenly nature, verbally and physically humiliating me in various ways, buying me a green hat to wear, mentally tormenting me, and never removing her chastity lock for years. She was a born serpent, yet I willingly succumbed to her.

The story goes back to the beginning: I was sitting in McDonald's wearing a green hat, and around evening, she sent me a message: "Green turtle, where are you?" I replied, "Honey, it's McDonald's at XXX." "I'll be there in a bit." Soon, she arrived, wearing flat boots, a denim skirt, and a chiffon top. Seeing my green hat, she happily walked over, sat down, and said, "You little rascal, you're so good, I'll reward you with something." After checking that no one was watching, she took out a condom filled with semen, untied the knot, and shoved it into my mouth, saying, "Is it good? Green rascal, eating some strong man's semen will make you more manly, haha. Don't swallow, hold it in your mouth!"

I could only nod and whine. She then took off my hat and made me follow her. When we reached the busiest entrance, she picked up the hat and, in front of the crowd—those ordering and eating—said, "Wear your hat, it's cold outside." Many people looked over; I was now wearing a huge green hat.

The End.

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