The next two weeks were very emotional for me. When my wife was at home she was true to her word and constantly wore her sweatpants and long sleeve shirts (if not a full sweatshirt), even to sleep.
Listening to her get absolutely railed by our bull multiple times a week added more desperation on top of my already sizzling balls. I felt like I couldn’t take anymore several times. One time while he was destroying her amazing pussy I had to leave the apartment. I went to a coffee shop and sat in there trying to distract myself.
The full two weeks went by with barely even a verbal tease from my wife. We talked and had fun. Did bike rides, ate dinner, went on dates... the only difference was that there was no contact. No sexual acts or even the mention of it. My supercharged, sexually explicit wife did what she was told and did not even mention my cage, cock, his cock, or anything. I had never felt like this. I caught myself basically drooling over any moderately sexy woman I saw. No matter what she was wearing.
The day after the full two weeks were up we had it planned for our bull to come over around 5 and spend the evening with us. It had been one month. He said we would revisit me being able to cum. A month was the longest I’d gone without cumming and it was horrible. Thankfully, I am a glutton for punishment but my balls were aching so bad sometimes I couldn’t walk straight and my mind was bursting with lust.
I was in the living room wearing just my cage when he arrived. Lindsey had told me that I needed to stay out there while she got ready, so I did. I was so excited just to see her body again. I hoped. I answered the door and he greeted me as he walked into the living room. He didn’t even laugh or anything at me anymore. It was more of a “you’re doing well” attitude toward me for my submissiveness more than laughing at me.
He walked in and set his bag down on the kitchen table and said, “Well, you made it through the depravation phase. How was it?” I wanted to hug him and cry because I felt so broken, “It has been very difficult, sir.” “Good,” it’s not supposed to be easy,” he said as he took a seat on the couch, “but she told me you did well and didn’t break any rules.” I replied, “No, sir, I didn’t.” He just nodded at me and my wife came down the hall.
I turned toward her and she was wearing her sweatpants and sweatshirt and I was incredibly disappointed. Her hair was half up and she had more makeup on than usual as she basically bounced over to him. She sat in his lap and gave him a huge kiss. I got so nervous inside after seeing her still wearing the sweats. I wanted to cry.
I stood there naked watching them make out. After a couple of minutes our bull said, “I’m starving. You guys hungry?” Lindsey said, “God, yes,” and I nodded. “Why don’t you get dressed and go get us something?” he said while looking at me. I said, “Yes sir,” and walked back to the bedroom. I heard Lindsey call out, “Bucks shorts, no underwear!” I have a Milwaukee Bucks pair of basketball shorts that are white and the cage is extremely visible through them. I sighed as I pulled them out of my drawer and put on a t-shirt.
They laughed as they heard *CLINK* *CLINK* from the padlock as I came down the hallway. I got my keys, wallet, and then we called in dinner at a restaurant. They then said I should go get wine at the grocery store. I knew they were probably fine with the beer we had but they wanted me to go more places like this. Thankfully, I’d learned to walk with my hands in my pockets and hold the shorts tight. It keeps the clanging to a minimum but definitely keeps it very visible.
I got some very strange looks and saw several men and women look at my crotch. The worst part was when I picked up the food from the bar at the restaurant and had to walk by the hostess stand and the two hot teenage girls standing there. The clanking was obvious and neither said a word as I walked by holding my food bags. They were both staring at my crotch with confused expressions and I knew they could see it bouncing very clearly. I just kept walking and got out of there. I looked back as I exited the door and they were still staring at me.
When I got back to our place the lights were dimmed. There was plenty of light to see our bull sitting in one of the kitchen chairs. He was completely naked and facing the door. His hand grilling the back of my wife’s beautiful flowing hair and his other hand was holding something thin and black. My wife was in solid black lingerie that barely covered her incredible ass, which was pointed right at me, and her bra was already lying on the floor next to her.
I put the food on the kitchen counter and then immediately took my clothes off since I knew he’d tell me to. I walked over and watched as she deepthroated his beautiful cock. I saw from the side that the small black thing he had in his hand was a thin, black leash connected to a collar he had put on her neck. She also has more eye shadow on then if ever seen and she looked like fucking stripper. I was immediately straining against my cage. “Come take a seat, Cuck.” I walked over and sat on the couch behind him.
He said, “Good idea, let’s move to the couch.” He stood up and walked to the couch with the leash behind him. She followed him on all fours and stared at his feet while she made her way over. He plopped down on the couch right next to me, very close, and I was incredibly nervous. She crawled up to in between his legs and he said, “Sit right there.” She sat back on her heels and looked at his cock. Her mouth hung open and I knew she was soaked. She wanted to suck him so badly.
He popped up for a second and reached across me to get his bag. His cock swung in front of my face and then he sat back down. After digging for a second he picked out the key to my chastity cage. It was the one on the necklace. “Put that on,” he said as he handed it to her. She was able to put the necklace over her head and then pulled her hair out from under it. It came to rest just at the top of her bare boobs. I was straining.
“You can take his cage off now,” he directed, “and what do you say?” “Yes, Master,” She said as she moved closer to me and I caught her smiling as she stared him in the eyes. She crawled in between my legs and leaned forward. It took her a second to get the key in the padlock and I could feel her breath on my cock. I was about to go insane. Once the padlock was out she stared me in the eyes as she pulled off the cage section of the chastity device. I put my head back and let out an, “Oh God..” and she said, “Ohh... I bet that feels good.” I couldn’t believe how amazing it felt.
She stopped and sat there. He waited a second and then said, “Take the rest off, damn, give him a break.” They both laughed and I wanted to hug him for this. She pulled on the ring and I was in pretty bad pain as she forced my balls through it but I didn’t care. It was all off. Amazing. She put the cage down on the side table.
“Suck his dick.” His words rang through my head in the most incredible feeling ever. She never gave me blowjobs. Never. I’d had ONE from her in our years together. She looked at him with a face that said, “Really?... why?” He just looked at her and pulled the leash in my direction. She grabbed my cock, which was straining but it wasn’t all the way hard at the same time. She leaned in and was about to lick it when she stopped and pulled her head back for a second. He said, “What’s wrong?” “It fucking reeks,” she said with disgust in her voice. He started laughing. “You have thirty seconds, go clean it.” he said, looking at me. I got up and went over her to the bathroom. I basically ran, grabbed a washcloth, soaped it up, cleaned it all and ran back in with a dry washcloth cleaning it off.
I sat back down and she had her eyes closed and was holding the bridge of her nose and he was laughing. That was the face she made when she was super embarrassed or annoyed. In this instance, she was embarrassed for me. I sat back down and she unenthusiastically got back into my crotch and took my now shrunken dick in her fingers and started licking the tip. I didn’t get hard immediately and she looked up and me and said, “Really?” in the bitchiest tone I’d ever heard her use.
It started to grow more and more... and finally got to be at least respectable. She was still unenthusiastic about it but started giving a little more effort. I was in heaven. It felt absolutely incredible even though it was a half-assed, bull-ordered blowjob. It was only a couple of minutes before I felt my balls getting ready to blow. This was going to be epic. I clutched the couch and leaned my head back, felt so much pride that I was about to blow in my sexy-ass wife’s mouth. I started to get loud when I heard, “Stop.” She dropped my cock like a hot rock and sat back on her heels.
I literally almost started crying. I was breathing hard and whimpering like a little bitch. “Don’t touch it,” he said to me, “let it burn.” I opened my eyes and my wife was smiling and biting her lip. It was at this moment I realized that not only my was my wife a sexual freak but she was more sadistic than I’d ever realized. I was on the verge of tears and even bounced a little on the couch in desperation. He chuckled a little. He then reached over and turned up our stereo, which I didn’t realize was even on. It was rap music with heavy bass and lyrics I couldn’t understand. I knew Lindsey liked this music but I’d never gotten into it. She liked black cock better than me too.
He pulled the leash where her head was in her crotch. He didn’t say anything but she immediately started basically making love to his balls. She was licking and sucking while he took the leash off of the collar to give her more movement. “Dance for your boys,” he said softly to her. She said, “I’m gonna need a couple of shots first.” He said, “Hell yeah.” She ran and got three shot glasses... and tequila. This was gonna be rough. We all took two shots and our bull and I took a third (we’re like 100 lbs. heavier than she is).
She stood up and to the beat of the rap song began doing an incredibly seductive and sexy dance. She would put her hands on his knees and lower her ass in front of him and wiggle it. He had his hands all over her. “Get in on this, man,” he said to me. I reached out and grabbed her ass. Both of our cocks were at full mast by this point. She had both of his hands all over her and one of mine. She then turned around and he started grabbing her boobs. I looked at her face wearing the extra makeup and thought at that moment that she was the hottest thing I’d ever seen in my life.
She eventually turned back around and slowly peeled off her black, lace thong while bent over right in front of us. I could tell the music and all of this had her dripping before this but when she pulled off her thong I could see the juices in the thong as well as all over her pussy. She slid the thong all the way off her legs and tossed it into my chest while staring right at him. “Put those on,” She said. I didn’t move. “Put them on...” she looked over at me so annoyed. Our bull didn’t say anything and I put the thong on without getting up. Of course it was tight and my erection didn’t exactly fit in it. But there I was.
The dance went on and she did these ridiculously hot hip rolls right into our Bull’s direction. He spanked the hell out of her ass with his right hand. “FUUUUUCKK....” she said as she smiled but was obviously in a lot of pain. She put her head down as she bent over. “You alright? Hahah...” he said to her. “Do it again,” she said quietly. “You sure?” he replied. She didn’t say anything but nodded. The handprint was very clear from the first time he’d spanked her. She was bent over right in front of him and he rubbed her ass with both hands before another hard spank landed. She winced and then kept making noises to deal with the pain. “You ok?” our bull said. “Don’t stop,” she said back. What followed were four of the hardest slaps I’d ever heard and her singing with each one. Her pussy looked like it was going to be dripping soon.
She finally said she couldn’t take anymore and they both laughed. He picked her up as he stood up and put her on the couch where he was sitting and her head fell into my lap. My cock was next to her head. He stood up and held her legs like a V in the air and very quickly slammed his cock into her flooded pussy.
She gasped and grabbed onto the couch with her left hand and reached for anything with her right hand. He was going in a downward motion and was destroying her pussy. Pounding the fuck out of my angel right on top of me. As she neared the first orgasm and I watched her amazing breasts bouncing with each thrust she reached back to my dick. She grabbed it and squeezed hard. Very hard. She fumbled around with it for a minute until she finally got her hand around the base of my sack and cock (our side side of the thong) and was holding it all like a handle. She squeezed and pulled on my genitals while he continued to pound her. I was in severe pain considering how blue my balls were at this point. She came again before he did. I was amazed at the power behind his thrusts. It was insane and unlike anything I’d seen this close. She was in heaven.
He unloaded inside of her made sure he unloaded every single drop he could. I sat there and rubbed her hair out of her face and she looked up at me for a second and then closed her eyes before nuzzling into my abdomen. She was smiling and 100% satisfied. “Eat your woman out,” he looked at me. I’d eaten his cum but not like this. I wiggled out from under her head and stood up. For some reason I felt the need to move the thong to where it was covering everything again. My cock had relaxed a little. My balls were sizzling and that made my lower abdomen hurt. My wife didn’t move at all and without even hesitating I walked to where our bull was fucking her snd collapsed with my face in her pussy. I went to down and loved every second of it. My erection came back and strained inside of the thong. I looked over and saw our bull taking a video. He said, “Relax, it’ll be just between us.”
I finished eating her out and she said, “Your tongue skills have gotten so damn good. Between it and his cock, I’m a fucking lucky girl.” I down on the couch under her legs and she put them on me. “Alright, baby, put it back on him.” I wanted to cry immediately, again. I couldn’t bear the thought of putting it back on. I started to panic and said, “Sir, sir... I don’t think I can.” He said, “Look. If you want to stop, you can stop. But your body is fine and you wanted to be owned. This is being owned. But say the word and we’ll stop and you can go back to fantasizing about it forever.” I looked at my wife and she arched her eyebrows. “Either way, I’m getting my pussy hammered. But I don’t want you to be disappointed and half-ass your biggest kink.”
Looking back it’s hilariously ironic that she called it my kink. I moved the thong to the side and said, “You’re right.” She day up and grabbed the cage. She said, “good boy,” under her breath while putting the ring back over my cock. She couldn’t get my balls back through the ring and was frustrated. She finally stopped and said, “Fuck! You do it.” She dropped my cock and the cage and made me do it. I finally got the cage on and she put the padlock in and made a “boop” noise when she clicked it shut.
Our bull then said to me, “Welcome to the blue balls phase. You’re going to learn a new definition of teasing over the next couple of weeks. We’ll revisit your orgasm opportunity then.” I remember swallowing and wanting to tear up again. “Your wife will be in lingerie or completely naked around the house constantly. You will wear panties all day, every day, unless you’re naked for me. That key stays around her neck and is not to be used. Don’t you fucking dare beg her. If you beg, it’s to me. I own you both.”
I said, “Yes, sir,” and my wife said, “Yes, Master.” I still wasn’t used to that. He then said we should watch a movie. I got ya some more drinks, even though we were already pretty tipsy from the shots and we turned on a movie. No idea what it was. She stayed topless and just with the little straps and clasps on from the lingerie. She still had the collar on. He put the leash back on it and at one point during the movie pulled her toward his crotch and sitting right next to me got her to blow him. (She never complained about the smell of his cock)
When I told them to put that cage back on I verbally acknowledged that I was nothing for her and that I was a complete and total beta bitch. I watched as the happy couple enjoyed themselves and the massive black cock exploded again into my wife’s beautiful mouth. I love her.
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