Making and breaking of a cuckold – 19 The bar B que two

It felt wonderful being under her soft beautiful feet again and I was rapidly approaching a climax when I heard her voice; “Stop cucky, get your hand off your dick. NOW!!”

I was very close to cumming and nearly ignored her order but thought better of it, removed my hand, and lay there with my weenie peepee flopping about wildly in the air wondering what was going on.

“I nearly forgot faggot. You have to get permission from 2 of the 3 of us to cum. Let’s go out and ask them, shall we?” Please, not in front of Miss Christy and Mr Jones, surely.

“Yes Your Majesty, whatever you say” I said meekly, defeated again by this gorgeous vixen.

I was dragged out poolside again and ordered to kneel at the ends of the recliners. Princess explained what had happened and gave me the thumbs up to have an orgasm, so now I only needed one of Max and Gemma. Max was next and said,

“I admit I have been pandering to you girls in this matter Sheridan and Gemma but, as a general Rule, I don’t allow my cuckolds to cum. Full stop. I consider they are lesser beings who should focus on service to their superiors and not their own selfish needs”. He turned his thumb down.