I kissed my wife goodbye and sent her out into the workday with a smile. I had a lot of work ahead of me as well, but mine was going to be keeping me busy right here. We’d only been living in our new house for a week now, and there were still stacks of boxes to be sorted through. I was also looking forward to some time alone. Since we’d moved in, Cheryl and I had spent every waking moment together, cleaning and painting a...

My wife asked about the flowers when she got home, and I fought off a stammer and a blush as I told her about the neighbour’s visit. I’d destroyed the note by now, so I just said that he seemed nice, that he said he was married and that he and his wife lived next door. “Oh that’s so nice,” she said. She took it as a good sign that we’d chosen well with this house and street. We had moved here following her latest job oppo...

I spent the rest of the morning in a kind of shock, with the timing of the required photos giving a rhythm to my mental torment. It wasn’t lost on me that he had me texting him the photos using my own phone number, rather than the anonymous email address I’d used for my kinky explorations. He already had my walls crumbling down for him. Once my time was complete, I got myself dressed again and I put the wedding photo back...

He took his time. My thoughts travelled through shame and fear and amazement and lust and confusion, again and again. The physical sensations were also overwhelming my ability to think clearly. My ass felt sore from use, while at the same time feeling the familiar arousing tease from the fullness of the plug. For so long, I’d used plugs to tease myself, or as the instrument of another finding a physical way to express the...

My dreams were full, and while the details fled from me as I woke, my morning erection was much more intense than usual. I tried to roll over and hide it, but Cheryl took notice before I did. “My my my, look at you,” she joked. “Have I been neglecting you?” “Oh no, not at all. We’ve been busy, what with the house and everything…” “Well, maybe we should take a night off soon… and break this bed in right. Don’t you think?”...

Getting the keys was simple enough, once I found a small, local hardware store. I was hyper-aware of the feeling of the plug and the cage, as well as worried about bending forward and exposing the waistband of my panties, but in reality, no one paid me that much attention. It was a bit of a drive to the adult toy store, and it took me right into the core of the downtown area. The store was surprisingly modern and clean an...

The vibration of the plug was intense. It seemed to rumble at the very core of my being, and it was surprisingly arousing. I could feel my body trying to react, making me ache in the cage’s tight grip. I squirmed and writhed, waiting for the salesgirl to be free and at last, she escorted the giggling pair of girls out of the store. When she came back to check on me, I didn’t have to tell her that the plug was vibrating, a...

Hearing his voice had nearly given me a heart attack. I jerked my head around to see him standing there, framed in the doorway, with a teasing smile on his lips. He didn’t wait for an answer from me. He just turned and walked down the hallway and down the stairs. I stood for a moment, listening to the pounding of my heart and looking around me. After a beat, I was able to think enough to at least realise that I didn’t hav...

I think it was waking up naked that reminded Cheryl what had happened the night before, but of course only the parts she was awake for. She kissed me eagerly. I couldn’t truly enjoy the kiss, as I was immediately afraid that she’d taste Liam’s cum on my tongue. It was probably in my imagination, but I felt like I could still taste it exactly. Other than her good mood, she didn’t mention anything about any details or speci...

It hadn’t been the resolution I had been hoping for, but at least I knew what my situation was. It allowed me to relax as much as possible and to properly enjoy the dinner and the time with Cheryl at the end of her first week of work at her new job. Despite the cage, and the burning reality that I’d cheated again, and sucked another man’s cock while she waited unknowingly, I managed to have a really nice night out. I was...

Liam, no doubt knowing just when we would be arriving thanks to the cameras, was out in front of his house and ready to welcome us. I saw in his smile a teasing knowledge of the torment he had given me just moments ago. Everything was set up out back, he told us, so rather than go through the house, he ushered us back via a nicely landscaped path between the houses. He adopted a very friendly and congenial attitude toward...

Sunday was a slow start for the both of us. It wasn’t until morning that Cheryl really felt how much wine she’d had the night before, and I had been tossing and turning through the night, my mind racing. I’d wake convinced I’d forgotten something, and I’d reach down to make sure that I wasn’t sleeping with a ribbon tied around me or with a plug still buried in my ass. After a late breakfast, we sat around for a while talk...

Monday morning arrived with the sound of Cheryl’s alarm, summoning her from bed. I stirred and was embarrassed by how quickly my thoughts went from her to Liam. That reminded me of my recently shaved cock and balls, reminding me to be a bit discreet with nudity, as that wasn’t a conversation I was ready for yet. While she was in the shower, I pulled on some clothes and headed downstairs to start the day. It was normal for...

I climbed up into the seat beside Liam, and he held out a plastic bottle of water. “Get your pills out. You start them today.” There was a buzzing in my ears as I opened the three bottles in turn and swallowed the mix of pills and capsules. I didn’t even really take note of which was which. Chris was lost in thought for most of the drive home. It was only when Liam pulled into his driveway that he had had enough time to t...

Cheryl and Liam were already seated together on the couch again by the time I got myself back together and made my way upstairs. As I smiled at them, already laughing at their first toast to the new project, I could feel his cum oozing over me and drying against me. My underwear felt like it was sticking to me, and I was grateful that my dark pants would at least make visible staining less likely. I tried to take part in...

I tried to get a look at the screen, but the messages were scrolling past too quickly for me, and the pinging of the tips coming in distracted me. Brooke, however, seemed completely at ease, and was smiling constantly. Brooke started speaking to me, so I turned to her, away from the glare of the lights and the eye of the camera. “Some of the boys want to see you with boobies, honey. Hold still,” she said. She barely neede...

It was getting late in the afternoon by the time I got back home. From the sounds and bustle I found, Liam and his men were still busy at work downstairs. I was feeling a bit dazed, so I poured myself a glass of water and grabbed an apple and sat for a moment in the kitchen. It was there that Liam found me. “You put on a wonderful show, from all that I saw and heard. There has been very good feedback, and Brooke was going...

It was almost surreal to accept the details of my new life and routine. In the morning, I awoke and pretended to be the ideal, attentive, work-from-home husband. I would make coffee and make us breakfast, and I would help Cheryl get her lunch together if she was bringing one that day. With love, I would give her a goodbye kiss on the threshold, and watch through the window as she drove away. As her car disappeared out of...

I had to concentrate to slow my breathing as the reality of my predicament sank in. I was trapped chained against the heavy wooden St. Andrew’s cross, cuffs affixed to my wrists and ankles trapping me here, spread out like I was on display. Looking around the room, I noticed a camera mounted above the door, making that feeling all too real. The display on the screens changed, as Liam’s movement from the door to the baseme...

Arriving at the restaurant, I was both apprehensive and eager. I wanted so much to see Cheryl, just to share in the joy I knew she would be feeling over the completion of the basement. It was no small thing that Liam had taken as his own, to be the one that first walked her through those spaces and saw her excitement. I also had this protective feeling, as if I needed to stand between her and Liam. I was kidding myself wi...

The chair waiting for Liam was the closest to me as I stood in the doorway. The other five chairs were all filled, and every man’s face was turned to me. His introduction complete, Liam dropped the short leash, left me standing there, and took his seat at the table. Once he was seated and had arranged his starting stacks of chips in front of him, he turned back towards me. “Fetch me a drink, Crissy. Double shot of scotch...

It was hard to think at first. How could one be expected to keep track of anything under the impatient gaze of six men who looked at you like a pack of wolves looking at a stray rabbit? I focused just on the table and just on the piles of chips. The short stacks were easy to eliminate, so after a first glance around, I could tell there were only three contenders. I counted and re-counted, until there was a clear winner in...

My heart was pounding and my breathing was too fast. My head throbbed, forcing me to remember all that tequila. The thought of tequila made me remember all the cum that had gone along with it. There wasn’t time to let my mind go back to all that. I had to figure out where I was and what was happening. It would certainly help if I was able to find my clothes. Other than the bed sheet, there was nothing here to cover myself...

The next morning, and Monday with it, arrived too quickly. As was becoming routine, Monday morning felt a bit rushed as we both felt some difficulties in getting back to a workday schedule. There wasn’t a lot of time to talk, but I made sure to send her off with a lingering hug and a kiss. “I love you, no matter what,” I whispered into her ear. She kissed me warmly. “I love you too,” she said with a reassuring smile. Then...

Even as the new group of women comes closer, making sounds of surprise and delight and shock, the first woman behind me just keeps on pounding the strap-on dildo into me. She kept driving it in, faster and harder and deeper. Right along with their amusement and delight came their instinct to record everything, and there were quickly even more phones pointed at me. Even through the fog of alcohol, I remembered the feeling...

I worked consciously to control my breathing and to calm my thoughts. I looked at myself in the reflection quickly, trying to convince myself that my face wasn’t immediately given me away. Rational me thought there was no way Cheryl would just guess that I was locked into a chastity cage but that didn’t really stop me from feeling my heart pound. I was afraid of even the most incidental contact with her. I was frustrating...

I woke the next morning with the taste in my mouth having become stale. It took a moment for me to identify it, but when it did, I felt that familiar warmth of shame and arousal as I pictured the sight of myself kneeling before him in the darkness. I had awoken before my alarm, so I decided to take advantage of the extra time, and I jumped into the shower before Cheryl. Even with a quick touch-up of the shaving of my cock...

The evening was nice and uneventful. Cheryl enjoyed the dinner and perhaps enjoyed even more that it was ready just moments after she arrived home. “I could get used to having a house-husband,” she joked. Our conversation stayed light and inconsequential, as though we were both avoiding heavy topics with a mutual but unspoken agreement. Talk of how to understand her budding desires within our marriage had been heavy for b...

The numbers were rising quickly, as Brooke’s fans bid up her use of my ass. Their arousal seemed to mirror Brooke’s own, and as her cock got harder and harder in the grip of my stroking hand, the chime of tips coming in kept sounding. It wasn’t long before the first milestone was reached, and Brooke started applauding. “Oh baby, it’s time, Crissy. Stop stroking me for now, and stand up and lift up your skirt. Show our fri...

“You have a plan, Master?” I asked while feeling my heart pound in my chest. “Yes I do, Crissy. You are going to text Cheryl and tell her that you got hung up running some errands and you thought she might like to ask Lydia if she’d like to have dinner out. I happen to know Lydia has tickets for a recital tonight, so that should get your wife out of the house, so you can sneak back in without being seen in your pretty dre...