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...

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 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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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?”...

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...

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...

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...