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The Cuckold’s Snowball of Shame

It was a cold winter’s evening when Mark agreed to join his wife, Sarah, and her new lover, Tongue, for a night of debauchery. The Antarctica in his heart grew icier with each passing moment as he watched Tongue’s hands roam Sarah’s curves, his lips leaving a trail of melted snow down her neck.

Sarah grabbed a fistful of snow, packing it into a tight ball. “Open wide, cucky,” she cooed, pressing the icy orb against Mark’s lips. He hesitated for a moment, his breath visible in the frigid air, before parting his chapped lips and accepting the slushy kiss.

The sensation was jarring – the frigid temperature contrasting with the warmth of Sarah’s saliva. Mark’s eyes watered as the snow melted on his tongue, the cold seeping into his bones. Sarah giggled, relishing the power she held over her cuckolded husband.

Tongue stepped forward, his breath fogging in the air. He, too, grabbed a handful of snow, molding it between his gloved fingers. “My turn,” he growled, pressing the snowball against Mark’s lips with more force than necessary.

Mark opened his mouth, accepting the second snowball. The icy kiss left him shivering, his teeth chattering as he fought to maintain his composure. Sarah and Tongue exchanged a knowing glance, their eyes filled with mischief and lust.

As the night wore on, the two lovers continued to torment Mark with their icy kisses. They traded snowball after snowball, each one colder than the last. Mark’s cheeks grew numb, his nose red from the biting wind.

Sarah and Tongue’s clothes grew progressively more disheveled as they drank and made out, their heated bodies contrasting with the frozen landscape surrounding them. Mark watched helplessly, his cock straining against his zipper as he witnessed his wife being pleasured by another man.

“Look at him, Tongue,” Sarah purred, gesturing to her cuckolded husband. “He’s hard as a rock, yet he’s too much of a pathetic coward to even touch himself.”

Tongue smirked, flicking his gaze to Mark’s straining erection. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll take good care of you tonight.” With that, he grabbed another fistful of snow, packing it tightly between his fingers.

Mark’s eyes widened in fear as Tongue approached, the snowball glistening in his palm. “I think it’s time for a special treat,” Tongue growled, pressing the icy orb against the tent in Mark’s pants.

Mark gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily as the frigid cold seeped through the fabric of his slacks. The sensation was indescribable – a mix of pleasure and pain that left him dizzy with desire.

Sarah giggled, her eyes gleaming with sadistic glee. “Look at him, Tongue. He’s pathetic.” She grabbed a fistful of snow herself, molding it between her fingers. “I think it’s time we give him a real taste of what a cuckold deserves.”

With that, she pressed the snowball against Mark’s lips, forcing him to accept another icy kiss. The cold seeped into his bones, his teeth chattering as he struggled to maintain his composure.

Throughout the night, Sarah and Tongue continued to torment Mark with their icy kisses, dumping fistful after fistful of snow down his pants and opening his pants to let the snow melt directly on his cock. His skin turned red and raw from the biting cold, his fingers numb from the frigid air.

As dawn approached, Sarah and Tongue finally retreated to their warmed car, leaving a very distraught Mark in the frozen landscape. He zipped up his pants, his feet numbed from the cold and his ego bruised from the humiliation he had just endured.

But as he watched his wife and her lover drive off into the distance, something ignited within Mark. A perverse sense of excitement that left his balls churning and his cock throbbing with need.

He realized that this was his destiny. To be nothing more than a plaything for his wife’s pleasure, a cuckold to be humiliated and degraded by any man she chose.

And as the sun rose over the frozen landscape, Mark knew that he would eagerly await the next snowball, the next icy kiss, and whatever other torments Sarah and her lovers would bestow upon him.