My Wife's Cuckold Slave Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

My Wife's Cuckold Slave Ch. 06

... going to be celibate as well?"

The final words were hissed in my ear.

"You pathetic little cuck!"

She dropped my cock in disgust, before whipping out her phone and taking a picture.

"I thought we would have a 'before and after'."

Reaching into a box at the side, she brought out a ring, which was split at the top. Pulling it apart, she pushed it behind my balls, letting it spring closed to encircle the base of my cock. This was followed by a short tube which she squirted some lube into and then slid it up my now fluid cock, locking it on to the ring with a small padlock.

The camera clicked again, and then she ordered me to dress. The cage felt strange - bulky and the unaccustomed weight pulled down between my legs. I was worried that it would be completely visible, but once I had dressed, there was just a slight bulge between my legs. The assistant mocked me again.

"Well look at you now. At last you've got something to show off - it's a pity that we all know what's really under there."

She waved her phone in my face.

"I've got a couple of nice photos now to post on my Twitter feed. I think I kept your face out - but I'm not sure. Ive got your wife's email - I'm going to send them to her. Now what about the key?"

She followed me out to the car, twirling the keys in her hand. They made me stand away while they chatted through the window, and I saw Louise take the keys from her. The girl leaned into her, and I was surprised to see them both kiss, ...

... the girl's hand sliding down Louise's hair, softly stroking it before she pulled away.

When I got back in the car, Louise's eyes were bright and gleaming, and her face flushed. She twirled the keys in her hand.

"One for me and one for Raven I think! She was nice - its a while since I kissed a girl, but she got me all fired up. Perhaps I'll take her out one night!"

She dropped the keys into her purse, and clicked it shut.

"Right, home time. You will make me lunch and then you can do some house chores. I'm going to take a nap because I'm going out tonight. You can help me get ready later."

Once we were home and inside, Louie gave me another instruction.

"From now on, you will be naked in the house if we are alone - well apart from your cage of course. I may allow you to put something on if anyone comes - or not, it depends how I feel."

She made me strip, and took my clothes before going up to bed. I started on the housework, feeling self conscious as I knelt on the floor, naked apart from the plastic cage locked around me, as the enormity of what I had begun started to sink in.

My phone buzzed later in the afternoon - it was Louise, still upstairs.

"I'm going out to eat tonight so don't cook me tea. There are some leftovers in the bin - you can eat that, after I have gone. Come upstairs at 6 o'clock to help me get ready.

She had just come out of the shower when I met her I the bedroom. I realised that all trace of me had gone from the room. All my ...