For those cuckold who have worked hard to segregate the role of husband from the role of lover, the wife’s sex has become a temple of worship for the husband and place of pleasure for her lover where often only the lover is permitted to couple naturally with her and orgasm inside her as a lover should.
I have long made a habit of having cuckolds spurt their sacrificial load onto countertops, coffee tables, plates and other open, smooth surfaces. The visual of his load being left somewhere so barren and lifeless holds a lot of contrast for me when considering that his wife actively encouraged me to leave mine deep inside her while he watched. His reward? Spurting his sacrifice where we can see it; where he can lick it up or easily dispose of it.
Wow, the symbolism of that is great.
For the husband to be watched spurting uselessly by the man who will be spurting deep into his wife must be achingly humiliating. How do you persuade the cuckold, is it easy or does it take some time? Do you do it in front of the wife?
To combine this with then breeding with the wife would seem the perfect completion of the act.
You have hit the nail on the head.
Cuckoldry elevates a cuckold’s wife sex to a temple of reverential worship within the marital environment; a place to be admired, respected and served but not unsatisfactorily and improperly used. Improper use would only result in degrading and diluting the sanctity of the marital nest.
In a metaphoric sense, her husband should protect, reserve and offer this cup of life to proper partners that can assist her to fully realise the power of her womanhood and maintain it through proper but challenging copulation without threatening the overall marital union.
Witnessing the tireless efforts of a proper male reaching deeply into his wife’s vaginal canal to eventually honour and replenish the flower of her uterus with potent samples of His nectar, is a moving and somewhat religious experience for both, the wife and her husband (and her lover).
From a bird’s eye point of view, all things are in place according to nature; her husband has maintained but stepped aside when a qualified practitioner come to commune and preside at his cherished altar.
A sacrifice he freely and happily accepts for the benefit of his beloved female companion and the marriage in general.
For a cuckold, his efforts must be focussed in this one selfless way to appoint her rightful physical partner and uphold the integrity and respect of his wife’s sex for Him. All his other efforts are pointless and a waste.
Denying himself but offering others to the use his wife’s sex enduringly changes their view on marriage but he wins, as he is further entrenched in his place in the marriage as provider, protector and companion but just not sexually participative in his marriage.
What an excellent demostration of of the cuck’s position in the relationship. One of my most confirming (and exciting) moments is when Janet stands me in front of the bathroom mirror and masterbates me down into the cold hard sink while affirming my complete sexual uselessness and inability to arouse her in any way.
This picture is so powerful. And beautiful. Capturing the stream just as it
launches from the head of the cock is remarkable. I think the blogger
above has it right. The cuck’s ejaculate is really not important to the
relationship. Sometimes it is used(as in my case) to further embarrass me
in front of others who might not be aware i wear panties or swallow Black
Cum when ordered. While i agree that my cum is of no importance, I hold
Master’s spunk in high regard and am honored to be a custodian.
I like the idea of it. I wish I had a Bull who demanded it of me.