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mentor
06-13-2008, 6:15 AM
For at least 6 months i've been looking for this story that has about 14 or more chapters to it. It's about a woman who cuckolds and locks her husband in a cock cage for his entire life. Her name's Jessica, i forgot her husband's name and there is Jesssica's sister (Vanessa i think). Please help me find this story.
schiavozero
06-13-2008, 10:09 AM
This is the first chapter (1 of 14) of the story "Cuckold husband". I hope it's the story you want. Tell me and I will post all the story
Chapter 1.
My wife, Jessica and I have been married for just over four years. I'm 38, she's 28. When we first met the attraction was as swift as it was intense. It was as if we knew right away that we completed something deep in each other. For us it has been an extremely intense, perverse, and sexually gratifying life together, well, at least for Jessica.
Because I inherited a trust fund of about $5,000,000 I have never needed to work. Jessica and I live comfortably on this amount here in New York.
My attraction to Jessica has always been fierce. She has this undercurrent of bitchy, girlish, petulant seductiveness that has always captivated me. She has straight chestnut brown hair cut stylishly that falls just below her shoulders. Her face has small features, nice cheekbones and a nose that looks as if carved by a sculptor. Her lips are pouty and they are very expressive. She is 5'4", slim, curvaceous, with full breasts and an exceptionally beautiful ass. Even her feet are attractive, a petite size 6, her toenails always meticulously painted red.
In order to keep me frustrated, Jessica has me wear a cock cage. It is a metal cage that my cock fits inside. It has slats where you can touch my cock but prevents me from rubbing myself enough to have an orgasm. It has a padlock that keeps it locked in place. Only Jessica has access to the key. It is a model called the birdcage. You kind of get used to it after awhile. Fortunately you can't see it on me when I'm wearing street clothes. Jessica makes me wear it 24 hours a day seven days a week except for when she wants to cock tease me more completely.
Jessica takes it off me when she wants to bring me to the brink of sexual gratification and then leave me totally frustrated. It would be fair to say that sexually exciting me and then sadistically frustrating me is at the very core of our marriage. It is the foundation from which all sexual behavior arises in Jessica. Or, rather, I should say it is the foundation from which all sexual behavior toward me arises in her. Jessica has many male lovers with whom she carries on an extravagantly indulgent sexual style. Jessica comes all the time as do her lovers. Jessica frequently comes home and makes me eat out her pussy that is filled with the semen of her lovers. To both humiliate me and to demonstrate how she lets other men have their sexual release with her.
But with me, her husband, it's different. With me it's all about sexually frustrating me. With me nothing excites and pleases Jessica more than to find new and more cruel ways to frustrate me. To bring me to the brink of release and then to deny me. At which point she usually becomes quite tender with me. In some ways, Jessica is quite loving with me. And if you were to witness only the after-play, the moments following Jessica's sadistic and humiliating treatment of me you would witness a very loving and tender wife with her adoring husband. But this is deceiving. For the only times Jessica is tender with me are following her excruciating sexual teasing of me.
It's as if she has a deep need to have someone she can degrade and mistreat with whom she can then feel totally safe and secure and loving and tender with. With her other lovers she simply has sex that is physically satisfying. And a lot of it. But why she bothers with me at all is that I provide some kind of profound emotional cathartic release for her. That's a nice way of saying she has found someone foolish enough to put up with her sadistic manipulations. She has told me many times that it is my bad luck that she found me. Someone who knows how to manipulate and disappoint me all the time. And that's what she does. And I keep putting up with it.
For some reason I am hypnotized by her. Though any sane man would leave her in a second I find myself enthralled and enslaved by her. As painful and frustrating as it is to be with her, there is some kind of power she has over me. Something that makes it all worthwhile.
So, this year, being as it's been four years since I've been able to have sex, I am particularly eager to make love to my beautiful and very sexy wife. And particularly worried that somehow, at the very last minute, something will come up that will delay our having sex for yet another year.
Jessica has now called me into the bedroom.
Jessica is lying naked on her back on top of our bed. She is wearing a fresh coat of dark red lipstick and is wearing her four inch black stiletto pumps and is pointing at her pussy.
"Well, I guess you know what night it is. It's that time of the year. Time for your fifteen minutes of pleasure. You've certainly earned it. When was the last time you got to feel pussy wrapped around your cock?"
"It was February 24, 1994."
"Hmm. That was a while before we got married. And when was the last time that you were allowed to come?"
"It was August 14, 1994."
I notice Jessica begins fingering her clit in a slow, circular motion.
"Why, that's over four years ago! My how the time flies. At least for me it does. But then the last time I had a cock in my pussy was last night. You've got to admit it's pretty ironic. Here you marry this totally sexy woman and she totally denies you any sexual pleasure. That's what you get for marrying a bitch, I guess. Can't say I didn't warn you."
Now Jessica's fingering of her clit has picked up speed and she is rubbing herself with greater intensity and speed.
"And now look how things have turned out for you. You're married to this totally hot woman who denies you the one thing she gives out freely to other men, and who totally dominates you and to whom you never, ever, can resist her bitchiness in any way."
I can see Jessica's pussy is now glistening with her pussy juice. Her lips look engorged and moist as she continues rubbing herself. As if everything she is saying to me is getting her hotter and hotter.
Jessica motions me to come over to where she is lying down. She places her hands on my cock cage. She begins fingering my cock inside the cage. I instantly erect as much as the cage will allow me, which is about four inches.
"Well that doesn't look too comfortable. I guess this being your big night and all I should let you out of that cruel device I make you wear all the time."
Jessica bends down and talks as if she is addressing my cock in baby talk. "Little penis must be so miserable all locked up in there. Would you like to come out and play inside my juicy, soft and wet pussy? Would you? My pussy is so ready for you now, finally. I hope you remember this night for a long time little penis." And as she says "little penis" she unlocks the cage with her key that she wears around her necklace that she always wears.
She removes the cage and fondles my cock for a minute.
She turns to me and says "I hope you still remember how to fuck a woman! It's been so long, maybe you've forgotten how to penetrate a woman's pussy. Maybe you've even forgotten how to come! Of course, maybe it's like bicycle riding and you never forget."
"Let's see, it's not been one but four whole years since you've been inside a woman. You must be so horny by now. And it's also been over four years since I've allowed you to come at all! God, I'm so horny and I just came last night! Poor baby, you must be even hornier than I am! I'm sure glad I'm not you!"
Jessica gives me an order. "Take off my shoes and start kissing my feet."
I start kissing her beautiful size six feet. All the while Jessica continues to play with herself.
"Hmm. I'm just getting ready for you big boy. Tonight is hubby's big night, isn't it! First time having sex with his wife, ever! Well, don't get too anxious about it, after all, sex between a husband and wife is a beautiful, natural part of marriage. And sometimes the first time you do it, it isn't even that good. But don't worry, you'll get another chance next year, I'm sure." Jessica starts to giggle.
By now Jessica's pussy is sopping wet. And my cock is swollen and throbbing with expectation of imminent penetration.
"I want to be nice and juicy for you. Since you won't get another chance to fuck me for another year I really want this to be a memorable experience for you. Poor baby has had to wait four long years for this. I so want you to be fully satisfied after all these frustrating delays you've had to endure. And you've been so understanding. You've been so patient."
Jessica is really getting into her masturbation. I am getting hotter and hotter watching her stroke herself. Although she had said that this was all in preparation for our fucking she seems now to be more concerned with her own pleasure than with mine. She seems to be getting dangerously close to coming. I start to get nervous watching this because I know two things about Jessica when she comes. And that is that when Jessica comes she loses all interest in sex for a while and she also becomes extremely bitchy.
"You better hope that I don't accidentally come before you're inside me."
"Why is that?"
"Because, let's just say, it won't exactly help your cause..."
I begin more passionately kissing Jessica's feet in the hopes that it will make her more merciful. I take her left foot in my hands and begin kissing it more tenderly. Unfortunately, this seems to have the opposite effect from the one I wanted. As Jessica's eyes and mine lock with her witnessing my submission to her request to kiss her feet, Jessica's face twists into a haughty sneer.
And at that exact moment Jessica begins to have a very intense orgasm.
I just watch as Jessica screams out in delight as she has a wild and lengthy orgasm. Her hips buck as she seems to be flooded in ecstasy.
After a few minutes Jessica says "Mmm. That was such a great orgasm my toes are tingling." Jessica continues to moan softly in the afterglow of her orgasm. All the while I still am holding her beautiful foot, still kissing it, my penis swollen, throbbing and erect, eagerly awaiting her command to begin fucking her.
Jessica opens her eyes and looks into mine. Her facial expression can only be described as a condescending smirk.
"I was just getting ready for you and then when you started kissing my foot like that I couldn't resist it any more. What a shame for you! But you can keep kissing my foot for awhile if you want to." Jessica begins to giggle again.
Not knowing for sure what Jessica means I decide that it's better to play it safe and so I continue kissing Jessica's foot. After a few more minutes of this Jessica kicks her foot away from my lips. Jessica stares into my eyes for a moment and then says "Poor hubby. And you were so close this time."
Jessica turns over and gets on her hands and knees and proceeds to stick her beautiful ass into the air facing me. She tells me to get on the bed and to place my face near her ass. I comply.
Now that Jessica has satisfied herself sexually I have a feeling all hope of sexual pleasure for me is about to come to an end, her end.
With her puckered asshole about six inches from my face Jessica's voice takes on an extremely bored and bitchy tone, as if this whole scene has suddenly become very boring and annoying to her.
In a very matter of fact voice Jessica announces "You know what, why don't we take a pass on you having sex with me again this year and instead of you fucking me I permit you to sniff and lick my asshole. What do you say? I was so hot and so ready for you to fuck me, I was so wet... I was just about to tell you to fuck me, maybe thirty more seconds. The only trouble is I got so hot and so ready that when I should have stopped rubbing myself I kept on going and I just had such a great orgasm. And now I'm not horny anymore, not at all. Not even a little bit. If you can still remember what it used to be like to have an orgasm I'm sure you'll agree that right after you come you kind of lose your desire for awhile. Though I kind of doubt you can remember that feeling, being that it's been over four years now." Jessica begins to giggle..
As Jessica is saying all this I can't help looking directly at her puckered asshole. Jessica is kind of slightly raising her ass as she talks. I find myself increasingly hypnotized into a submissive trance while in this position.
"Now that I've come I'm more in the mood to have your tongue on my asshole than having to endure your cock inside me. Take a minute to decide. It's up to you. You can either put your cock inside me now and fuck me for fifteen minutes. Or, you can do what I want you to do and forfeit the opportunity to fuck me for another whole year. Five years sounds so much better, so much more of an accomplishment than four years. It kind of has a nice ring to it, don't you think? And so as it won't be a complete loss for you I'll let you kiss and lick my ass for...let's see, how about a whole five minutes. That seems fair doesn't it? After all, not every man that gets to fuck me gets to lick my ass. By giving up having sex with me for another year you get to worship my asshole for five minutes! But remember it's totally up to you. But know that I'm just not in the mood for you to be inside me. Not at all. But after a totally satisfying orgasm like that, a real toe tingler, I am ready for you to worship my pretty little asshole. It would be the icing on the cake, my cake. It would mean so much to me if you gave up fucking my hot, juicy, pussy for licking my little puckered asshole. It would be such a nice sacrifice from you to me."
"In the interest of fairness I'll tell you what. Move your nose closer to my asshole. In fact move your nose right next to my asshole and take a good sniff, and then decide."
I move my face closer, right up to her puckered asshole. For a moment I think about my options: fuck Jessica now, for the first time in four years, or give up my one chance of pleasure with her to simply lick her asshole for five minutes, an act Jessica requires of me all the time. As I place my face closer to her still I can smell the pungent scent of her asshole.
In a bitchy and bored tone Jessica says "Well, fuck me or lick me, I haven't got all night."
Hearing her bitchy tone pushes me over the edge. I make my choice. I know what I must do. I know what Jessica wants me to do. I place my lips on her asshole and begin kissing it passionately.
"That's a good boy!" Jessica says.
As I continue kissing and licking her asshole Jessica continues to taunt me.
"This whole thing is all your fault, you know. If only you had told me to stop rubbing myself I would have - and right now you'd be thrusting your cock deep inside me, feeling my juicy pussy all over your hard cock. If only you hadn't started kissing my foot in that adoring way." Jessica starts to giggle again.
"And then, when I give you the choice to fuck me or to lick my asshole, you choose to lick my asshole. You gave up fucking me for the first time in four years for licking out my asshole for five minutes! You're so pathetic you deserve my asshole on your lips!" I look up at the mirror we have on the headboard and see Jessica's face as she says this. She is looking at me with a contemptuous sneer.
As Jessica says all this my adoration of her ass and asshole is now at a fevered pitch. The more she humiliates and degrades me the more passionately I kiss and lick Jessica's asshole. Jessica, sensing my having some pleasure in all of this looks at the clock on the night stand and announces "That's all you get. It's only been three and a half minutes but I'm tired and want to go to sleep. All this humiliating and frustrating you has tired me out."
I give Jessica's asshole one final adoring kiss and move up alongside her on the bed. Jessica moves over onto her back so that now I am lying on top of her, my swollen penis just inches from her pussy.
Jessica's tone begins to switch. She frequently switches from being bitchy to being girlish and tender to being bitchy again. It's part of her charm.
"It's alright with me if you want to put your cock next to my pussy, that way you can feel how wet it is and how warm. I want you to feel a little bit of what you missed out on."
I do as Jessica instructs and place my cock so it is resting on top of Jessica's very wet and very warm pussy. It feels unbelievably good and unbelievably frustrating at the same time. Though more frustrating than good. Jessica begins kissing my face tenderly for a few moments and then begins licking my face with her tongue. She knows how much this turns me on.
Now Jessica becomes all tender with me. Well, tender in the way Jessica knows how to be tender.
"Honey, I kind of forgot to tell you something that I probably should have told you earlier, before you made your choice. Ooops. I guess in all the excitement I forgot to tell you about some new rules for you that I've come up with."
Jessica starts to lick my face like it's an ice cream cone and it's getting me even more frustrated.
"It turns out that when I give you the choice of having sex with me and you decline, even if I've asked you to decline and you're the one who prevents you from having sex with me then instead of losing out for another year before being allowed to have sex with me again you forever forfeit the right to have sex with me. I guess I should have told you about this special rule before I offered you the choice but I just forgot, oh well."
Jessica continues to tenderly kiss me all over my face as she explains.
"I guess I never figured that after all this time you'd actually submit to my cruel and selfish wishes yet again. I guess I figured that after four years of not being able to have sex with your wife there'd just be no dissuading you. I kind of built that rule in as a kind of fail-safe so that if I ever taunted you with a choice like that you'd know enough to stand up to me and just have your way with me. But I guess I should have told you about it. I guess a deterrent is no good if you don't tell someone about it. Oh, well, live and learn. "
Jessica begins rubbing her pussy against my throbbing erection.
"Poor baby never gets a lucky break, does he?"
Jessica moves her hips down and up so that her pussy rubs against my cock from her clit all the way down to the bottom of her pussy.
"But you told me you'd prefer it if I chose lick your ass then to fuck you. You told me you wanted me to make that sacrifice for you!" I say, pleadingly.
"That was a test. It was a test to see how badly you wanted to fuck me. It was a test to see if there was any manhood left in you. You failed on both counts. Now you don't get to fuck me, ever. I gave you the opportunity to act like a husband, and act like a man and you refused. I gave you the opportunity to make me feel like a woman, like your wife, and you proved yourself completely useless. Instead you allowed me to emasculate you, completely. And now you will have to live with that from this point forward. Now you are no longer allowed to use your penis for sexual purposes. Your penis has been demoted from the status of meager sex organ and symbol of your manhood to its new position, that of symbol of debasement. And now you don't get to be treated like my husband anymore. You don't get to be treated like a man anymore. Now the fun can really begin!" Jessica begins to laugh.
Starting to talk in the tone a mother talks to her upset child Jessica says
"Poor baby gets punished whenever he gives in to his bitchy wife! It's just not fair! Here she was the one being selfish asking him not to have as good a time as he could have and to delay his gratification yet again just because she got greedy and lazy and for all his troubles he gets penalized for being punished! It's just not fair is it?"
Jessica begins licking my face again.
"It probably would have been more fair if you knew that you could never have sex with me again if you submitted to my bitchiness huh?"
I nod.
"Poor hubby never gets a break from his bitchy wife does he?"
I shake my head.
"He just gets punished either way."
I nod.
"Does hubby love his wife?"
I nod.
"Does hubby crave sex with his wife just so badly?"
I nod.
"Does hubby love his wife even more when she's bitchy to him?"
I nod.
"So, the bitchier wife is to hubby the more hubby loves her?"
I nod.
"Because of that hubby knows he won't ever get to come or be inside his wife ever again, doesn't he?"
I nod.
"Poor hubby, wife gets everything and he gets nothing."
I nod.
"Tell me how much you love me."
"I adore you. I couldn't possibly love you any more than I do."
Jessica gets up and comes back with one of her tools, a cold ice pack. She begins applying the ice to my swollen and by now very purple cock. After a few moments my cock begins shrinking from the cold. Jessica picks up my Bird Cage chastity device and quickly places it on me."
"I bet when you married me you didn't know that you'd be spending almost all your time with your cock in a metal cage and just about never inside your beautiful wife's pussy. But I bet in a way the feel of this cock cage is second nature to you. I bet it feels good to you, you know, safe, secure. You might not even like the feel of your wife's pussy anymore. It's all hot and wet and juicy and soft. It's nothing like your cage, all cold and metallic and restricting. I bet by now you've come to think of that cage as your wife. You've got to stay faithful to your metal wife don't you? It wouldn't be right if you had sex with me. Your metal wife would feel betrayed, wouldn't she? No it just wouldn't be right."
Jessica begins talking to my penis again, like at the beginning of this night. "Poor little penis, didn't get to be inside my warm and juicy pussy. And now he's never going to feel the inside of his wife's pussy ever again. Oh well. Poor little penis."
And as Jessica says the word "little" she clicks the lock shut, securing me to my metal wife. She then rubs her pussy against my cock inside its cage. As she does so she giggles a little bit, knowing I can feel a little bit of her pussy through the cage.
"Well, good night you two, and try to keep it down." Jessica giggles at her word play.
As Jessica giggles, she kisses me all over my face and then rolls over and goes to sleep.
mentor
06-13-2008, 3:17 PM
This is it! This is it! Please oh please post the rest. THANK YOU!!
schiavozero
06-13-2008, 3:55 PM
Chapter 2.
The Bitchy Tease
Tonight is the fifth anniversary of the last time that Jessica allowed me to cum. Jessica has been talking to me about tonight for the last month. She said "Don't forget the 14th is coming up. That's the fifth anniversary of the last time that I allowed you to cum. We're going to celebrate. It's going to be a celebration you won't soon forget!"
I didn't know if Jessica meant I would enjoy it or whether she meant it was going to painful for me. Though given the fact that she has yet to come through on our agreement to let me have sex with her since our marriage began I have my doubts as to how good this anniversary celebration is going to be for me.
It's just 9:00PM at night. Jessica has instructed me to take off all of my clothes and sit on our bed. I do so, wearing only my cock cage. Jessica appears in the doorway looking stunning. She is dressed is a very sexy little outfit of black mini-skirt, blouse, and black open-toed high heel pumps. She is carrying a box and walks over to the bed. Out of the box she takes out an assortment of party favors of the kind you would find for a child's birthday party. She takes a child's party hat and places it on my head. It is the pointy type of hat with an elastic cord under my chin. She takes out some noise-makers and one of those blow toys that unravels as you blow into it.
"Happy fifth anniversary of no cumming!" Jessica blows into the noise-maker until it makes a silly noise. She then starts kissing me passionately on my mouth. After she kisses me for a few moments she begins to talk again.
"That really is some accomplishment. You must be very proud! Five years and not a single orgasm! Not a single ejaculation! Not a single moment of sexual release! Tell me, does it still ever hurt, I mean, do you ever still feel frustrated or has that all kind of just gone away?" Jessica giggles.
"It gets worse all the time. There is never a single moment that I'm not aware of being incredibly horny. There is just a constant burning in my testicles. And it only gets worse everytime you frustrate me. Everytime you excite me and then deny me, the burning gets much, much worse."
"Oh, poor baby!" Jessica, who is wearing a very thick coat of dark red lipstick, places a big kiss on my cheek. "That doesn't sound good at all for you! You mean all this time you've been frustrated?"
I nod my head. Jessica giggles as she begins taking off all of her clothes.
"Let's take that nasty cage off of you." She places the key into the lock and it snaps open. She pulls it off and places the cage on the night stand next to the bed. It's been a whole year since my cock has been free. It immediately gets completely hard. Jessica lies on top of the bed and beckons me to join her. She motions for me to get on top of her. Before I do she takes out her lipstick container and begins applying another very thick coat of blood red lipstick to her lips. I then lie down on top of her. I am on top of her, both of us naked.
"You may rub your cock slowly and lightly against my pussy." I begin to and I can feel the warm, moist folds of her pussy begin to open up a bit. It feels beyond description for me. My cock, which has been in a kind of deprivation chamber for the last five years feels almost overwhelmed by the sensations it is now feeling.
Jessica asks me "Do you know why I tease and deny you like this?"
"I don't really know. Maybe you're taking out on me some kind of anger against all men on me."
"Hmm. That's interesting. Tell me more."
"Well, sometimes I think that it's because you think about all the men in the world who force sex on women who don't want it, and so this is your way of feeling your paying back the male gender for all of its wrongs to the female gender."
"Does it comfort you to think that's why I tease and deny you?"
"A little. It helps to think that this is all for some deep reason."
"Do you want to know the real reason I tease you and deny you?"
I nod my head. Jessica begins licking my lips like I'm an ice cream cone.
"The real reason I like to tease and deny you is...that I'm just...a bitch. And I love to excite and deny you! I really am a bitch, I like the fact that I get to keep you in constant pain. I love knowing that I get to deny you sexual release, sexual pleasure, that I get to deny you your manhood itself."
Jessica is now staring at me very hard, looking directly into my eyes as she talks to me. Between her sentences she begins sucking on my lips.
"I love denying you specifically and then I love being a bitch that just gets tired with you. I love what I've turned you into. I love that after denying you sexual release for years that on a night when I toy with you that your only response is to ask me if you can kiss and worship my ass. I love that."
Jessica begins spreading her legs and holding them up and to the sides. I am rubbing my cock against her ever more hot and wet pussy. I am getting delirious with hunger to fuck her and to cum. Jessica spends a couple of moments licking my face. She then pulls her pussy lips apart so that I am even closer to actually fucking her. Closer, but not close enough.
"You're so close, you're just inches from being inside my delicious pussy. So close, and yet so far, honey. Tell me how frustrated you are right now."
"I am so utterly and totally horny right now, Jessica. I would do anything if I could fuck you and if I could cum, anything."
"Do you feel that burning you were telling me about?"
"Yes, it's totally burning right now. It's a red hot burning coming from inside my balls and spreading through my cock. As if my pre-cum was molten lava burning me from the inside out."
"Oh good, I love it when you tell me how much it hurts. My pussy just starts bubbling when you tell me that!"
I am now rubbing harder and faster against Jessica's pussy. All of a sudden Jessica starts talking like a little girl. "Do you ever get mad at me because I don't let you cum and I don't ever let you fuck me?"
"Well, I don't get mad. I wish you would let me cum and fuck you sometimes though."
She continues talking like a little girl. "I like to get you all hot and then tell you to stop! It's fun making your cock all hard and then forcing it back into the cage! I like it when you make that face when I tell you to stop! You look so disappointed, poor little husband!"
Jessica now places her legs across the top of my shoulders so that her pussy opens up a little bit more. I can feel a deep ache growing inside my balls.
Jessica goes back to complete bitch mode. "Tell me how horny you are now."
"I can feel my balls just want to burst. I don't think I was ever this frustrated before."
"Oh, poor baby! It's been five years to the night since I started denying you even the right to cum. You're probably the only male in the world who has to put up with this. You're probably the only male who has been denied the right to cum for five full years! Do you think I'll ever let you cum?"
"I think so. I think you will. Someday."
Jessica begins to laugh. "You do? That's funny." Jessica begins to lick my face again. "Don't you realize that the longer I deny you the more sadistic it becomes and the more sadistic it becomes the more it turns me on? The longer I deny you the greater the sexual pleasure it brings me. You know what really gets me hot is thinking about getting you to ten years without cumming! That thought makes my pussy gush!"
At this point with my cock rubbing continuously against Jessica's pussy and having her taunt me in this way I am getting closer and closer to cumming. I believe Jessica senses this, because she tells me to stop and she takes a look at my cock.
Speaking in the voice of the little girl Jessica says "Oooh, look at all that funny fluid coming out of your little thing! We can't have you gushing all over the place! That would be too messy. We have to keep the mess inside you!" And Jessica gets up and goes over to kitchen. She returns with an ice pack. Jessica gets back on top of the bed and places the pouch facing toward me on top of her pussy. "Come and get it!"
I lie on top of Jessica and she places the ice pack over my cock and balls. She then pulls me closer to her, in the exact position one would be in if one were having sexual intercourse. Except instead of feeling Jessica's moist and warm pussy, I am now rubbing against a bag of ice. Jessica begins to kiss me passionately, enjoying the fickle nature of my situation. Enjoying trying to arouse me knowing that the ice pack is shrinking my cock. Which it is. My erection quickly dissipates from the icy cold pack. My cock is now shriveling up and shrinking rapidly. Jessica takes a look.
"Oooh, look at how small your little cock is! It's even smaller than usual! I bet it would feel better in my mouth!"
And with that Jessica takes my cock into her mouth. I can feel the warmth of her mouth all around my still frozen cock. But I can feel the heat enveloping my cock. I can feel the blood rushing back into my cock and Jessica continues to suck on my cock and run her tongue all over it in her mouth. As my cock gets harder she lets it out of her mouth and it immediately stands to attention.
"Oooh, look, it's come back to life!" Jessica giggles. She continues to kiss my cock along the length of my shaft. "Oh look, your balls really are blue! That's not just an expression after all. I bet they'd let you be the poster boy for blue balls! Though that's not an organization to be a member of, if you ask me."
Jessica gets back onto the bed and pulls me on top of her. She pulls her legs apart again and begins rubbing her pussy against my cock. Again I get incredibly hard. Jessica begins licking my face to get me as aroused as possible. I continue to rub up against her juicy pussy. I am again as hard as can be. After a few more minutes Jessica places the ice pack on top of her pussy again so that my cock is rubbing up against it. Immediately it begins to deflate my raging hard-on. This pattern goes on for the next hour for a total of ten cycles of being moments from cumming to being denied by the ice pack. I've have now been on the edge of cumming for the last two hours. My cock is now just oozing pre-cum so much that I am actually dripping continuously onto the carpet. It seems that my cock and balls and prostate are so overwhelmed by the amount of teasing and then denial on top of the five years of build-up that I am producing pre-cum as if it were cum. My body clearly thinks that it's about to have a massive orgasm that will begin to empty me of five years of cum and frustration. My body thinks that but my mind knows better.
"Well, that's enough fun for you. Time to go back into your cage for another year."
Jessica goes over to the cage and after placing the ice on my cock one more time places my cock into the cage and then snaps the lock on before my cock can get hard again.
As she snaps it back on me she kisses me full on the lips. She then gets back onto the bed. "I'm horny! I haven't cum since this morning and all of this teasing and denying you has got me hot." Jessica starts fingering her clit. "Why don't you kiss my toes while I pleasure myself." I move over to Jessica's feet and begin to kiss her toes, one by one. She continues to play with herself. After a few minutes of me worshipping her feet and she fingering her clit Jessica cums in waves of ecstasy.
After she finishes cuming, she pulls me alongside of her. "Mmm. That was such a nice orgasm. I was so horny. I had to wait a whole half a day to have an orgasm!" Jessica giggles. She begins kissing my lips and running her tongue around my lips and then the rest of my face.
"Do your cock and balls hurt from all that teasing?" Jessica asks.
"Oh yes. It hurts terribly. Right now I have the intense burning I get whenever you really tease me. My balls are burning. My cock aches, and I feel a combination of tremendous desire coupled with intense frustration. Frustration so profound that my balls and cock feel like they are being held over an open flame. Just look." I point out how much pre-cum is oozing out of my cock. There is quite a bit of pre-cum covering the tip of my cock and oozing over the cock cage.
"Mmmm. I love hearing that. Frustrating you is my favorite thing in all the world. Does it freak you out that it's been a whole five years and I haven't let you cum once?"
"Well, yes, to be honest, it does."
"Yeah, me too! I can't believe what a bitch I am to you. I even surprise myself sometimes." Jessica continues tracing her tongue over my lips.
"I really am such a bitch! I haven't let you cum in five years!" Suddenly Jessica's mood is different and I feel a different part of her ever shifting feminine personality emerging.
Jessica looks at me coldly as she turns over onto her stomach.
"Real men get to come with me, pitiful excuses for men get to kiss my pretty little ass. Guess which kind of man you are. Go on, tell me, I want to hear it from your lips."
Jessica pulls me up next to her so that our lips are almost touching. She looks severely into my eyes. "Well, I'm waiting..."
I take a moment and then say "I'm, I'm not a real man."
Jessica looks unhappy. "No, not good enough, I want to hear more. Tell me how pathetic you are...Go on, I'm waiting!"
Jessica begins tracing her pointed tongue around my lips and face. Again, mixing the cruel and the tender in a treacherous concoction that is her specialty. I slowly begin speaking once more, intent upon pleasing her but reeling from the humiliation she is inflicting upon me.
"I am a pathetic excuse for a man."
She begins licking my face more fervently. "Good, that's a start, now keep going." I struggle on.
"I am a pathetic excuse for a man. And so, I don't deserve to cum."
"Good, that was better, almost good enough. It's funny how you can't even describe your patheticness without being pitiful, I guess it's more ironic than funny, but, not unexpected somehow, coming from you. That was almost good enough. But I want just a little bit more self-abasement from you. Come on honey, you can do it, I know you can. Just a little bit more and you'll get your reward, well, more of a consolation prize, but, it's something."
I shudder as I begin one more time to utter these painful words.
"Well, tell me, what is the part of the body that is the lowest, you know, the part of the body that real men would find the most insulting and disgusting? Imagine, for a moment that you were a real man, what part of the anatomy would you find the most humiliating and least appealing to wrap your lips around and kiss passionately? Hmm? Take a wild guess?"
Jessica begins sneering at me as I hesitate to answer.
"Well? Let me make it easy on you."
Jessica pushes me away from her face and she raises her ass up from the bed. She pulls my head around so that I am staring directly into her raised ass. "Figured it out yet Sherlock?"
"Well, then, I'll explain it to you." With that she places her hands on her ass cheeks and pulls them apart and points at her asshole with her right index finger.
"I have to kiss your asshole."
"Very good, you're not as stupid as you look, I don't care what anybody says."
Jessica looks at me from over her shoulder with a haughty glare.
"No, you don't get to cum, but you do get to kiss my pretty little asshole, for, let's see, a whole five minutes should be enough."
Jessica begins wiggling her ass in my face.
"Well, what are you waiting for?"
I begin kissing her ass and asshole tenderly and with great adoration. As I continue to abase myself Jessica begins putting on a fresh coat of dark red lipstick. She watches me watching through the mirror on the wall over the pillows. Jessica giggles lightly as she is amused by the spectacle of the scene she has designed. I slowly increase the fervor in which I am kissing and licking her asshole.
"How does it feel, kissing and worshipping my asshole? Do you feel like a man yet?"
I stop licking her for a moment and look up into her eyes.
"No, I don't feel like a man...I feel like stupid and weak and pathetic."
"Well, that's just too bad now isn't it. You see, you are pathetic. A real man wouldn't let a woman degrade him like this, would he? No, of course not. A real man wouldn't let a woman tell him he couldn't cum for five years, would he? No, of course not. And a real man most certainly wouldn't let a woman tell him that he couldn't cum and that he had to kiss her pretty little ass instead of cuming, now would he? Hmm?"
"No."
"Exactly. So, what does that tell us about you? That you're a real man? Certainly not. It tells us that you're a pathetic and timid little man who lets his wife manipulate him and gets him to do pathetic acts of humiliation just to please her bitchiness. And so what act would an impotent man like you be made to do by a bitchy and manipulative woman like myself, hmm? Tell me, I want to hear it from your lips, before they go back to their more appropriate activity? Tell me!"
"I guess he'd be made to endure sexual frustration and then be made to do the most humiliating act conceivable, which would be kissing the asshole of the woman who manipulates and frustrates him."
"That's right. Now this time I want your tongue a little further up my asshole, understand?"
"Yes, I understand." I begin more fervently sticking my tongue up her pretty little asshole as she completes putting the lipstick on her lips.
"I haven't let you cum in five years and I have no intention of letting you cum ever again. The idea of celebrating a ten year anniversary of you not cumming totally thrills me. You really are pathetic."
I increase the passion with which I am kissing Jessica's anus at this point. I find myself hypnotically worshipping her.
"It's funny, as the years go by I find my bitchiness increasing. The more of a bitch to you I am the hotter it makes me. The more you submit to me without resistance the more I want to find even crueler things to do to you. Now that you've let me prevent you from cumming for five years it makes me want to prevent you from cumming for another five, and another five after that."
"Does my asshole taste good after I frustrate you and deny you? I bet it tastes extra sweet to you doesn't it? Or does it taste extra sour? I can never tell with you. I don't know whether you like the taste of my ass because to you it tastes good or because it tastes bad and you feel that's what you deserve. I love the feel of you worshipping my little asshole. There's just something so self-indulgent about it. Alright, that's all you get."
Jessica pushes my face away from her ass and I move up next to her under the covers. She embraces me and I can feel the heat of her pussy through the slats on my cock cage. Jessica suddenly seems very tired and begins yawning and stretching out her body as she does. She has a very contented look on her face. After a few more minutes have passed Jessica asks "Is the burning from all that teasing beginning to get less painful?"
"Yeah, it's a lot less painful than it was an hour ago."
"Do you think that you will be able to sleep?"
"Yeah, I think so."
"Well, I want you to have trouble sleeping. I want you to lie awake contemplating what I've done to you. I want you to reflect on how I've frustrated, teased and denied you for the last five years. I want you to obsess on what kind of woman you married, what kind of man you've let yourself become. I want you to think about how I've castrated you sexually, emasculated you and robbed you of sexual release. I want you to think about how I prefer to have you live out your life totally sexually frustrated just so I can enjoy teasing and denying you. I want you to think about what kind of woman would prefer the feel of her husband's tongue on her asshole than his cock in her pussy."
Jessica begins slowly licking my face with her tongue. She is licking my face like it is an ice cream cone. As she begins licking my face my cock begins to erect up against the confines of its cage. I am becoming so aroused and as I am the burning in my balls begins to overtake me again. Jessica continues licking me and then asks me "Tell me when it starts to burn again."
I wait a few more moments and then the burning becomes intolerable and I tell Jessica "Now it's burning really badly. The pain is spreading from my balls all over my cock and pelvic area."
A few more licks and Jessica stops. "There, that should keep you up for a little while longer."
I say to her "I love you Jessica."
She says "I know." And falls fast asleep.
schiavozero
06-13-2008, 3:55 PM
Chapter 3
The Tender Bitch
It wasn't always like this. The change in Jessica has been stunning. When we first discussed getting married she told me of her desire for one year of chastity for me. She told me that she had been hurt by other men and that she didn't want to get hurt again. She told me that men get bored when they can have sex whenever they want. She told me that if I truly loved her, I would consent to her wishes. And that wish was for me to wear a cock cage and for us to wait a year before we begin having sex together. Jessica felt that by waiting a year before having sex that this would guarantee the commitment to our marriage. By agreeing to wait a year to have sex, and by agreeing to wear a cock cage twenty four hours a day, Jessica felt that this would demonstrate the level of my commitment to her and to the marriage. She said that by not having sex for a full year it would heighten my desire for her and that when we did finally have sex, it would be a very intense, very spiritual experience. It would demonstrate the sanctity of our marriage.
Jessica got many of her ideas from her sister Vanessa. Vanessa, though a stunningly beautiful and confident, haughty woman, was also extremely angry at men. Both of her marriages ended when she discovered her husbands cheating on her. Subsequently, she has become a very bitter and vengeful woman. Jessica always submits to Vanessa's wishes. Jessica told me that she and Vanessa discussed me and decided that the first year of enforced chastity was the best way to protect her.
Though I found Jessica's wanting to wait a year after we got married very strange, I accepted her terms out of respect and love for her. I think Jessica is the most beautiful and sexy woman I have ever seen and even though the one year wait would be hard to bear, I felt it would be worth it in the end.
Jessica would regularly un-lock the cock cage and let me out. She would allow me to rub my cock up against her moist pussy. The main difference being that she was always allowed to cum, and I was always denied orgasm. Jessica told me that "Men are too over-sexed. By denying you orgasm I'm teaching you restraint and how nice it can be just to cuddle."
Every week Jessica would unlock me and sexually excite and then deny me. We found that after a session of rubbing up against Jessica's pussy I would need to place an ice-pack against my straining cock and my increasingly blue balls in order to get me back into the cock cage. Once I was back inside the cock cage Jessica would usually cum either by playing with her self or letting me eat her to orgasm. She claimed that by her climaxing and me being denied that our sexuality's were more equal. That since women were generally less sexual than men that her cumming and my frustration made us on the same level. I don't really know that it made a lot of sense, but that's what Jessica wanted and I was only too happy to give in to her.
During this period in our relationship Jessica was very sweet, in a kind of little girl way. After a period of sexually exciting and then denying me after she placed the ice pack on me and locking me back into the cock cage she would get very tender with me. She would hold me in her arms and kiss my face tenderly. She would then say "I'm sorry it has to be this way. I'm sorry you have to be so frustrated. Poor little hubby! But soon the year will be up and you and I will have sex all the time and you'll be able to cum as much as you want! It'll be worth the wait, I promise!"
The last time Jessica denied me and begin being very tender she went on to say "You're not mad at me for not letting you cum for a year are you?"
"No, I understand. Besides, it's only for a year. It's not like you're never going to let me cum!"
Jessica began to laugh.
"No. That would be horrible! That would be too cruel! Can you imagine, never cumming again! That would be something!"
"But a year, I can wait a year, if it means then we can be together sexually."
"Yes, as soon as it's a year, you and I will be fucking and you will be cumming as much as you want! You're not mad at me are you?"
"No, I understand your reasons. If that's what makes you happy, then that's what we will do."
And then Jessica began rubbing her clit till she came.
Throughout the first year of our marriage this scene was played out over and over again. Jessica being very tender and girlish with me, even though she did enforce the "No cum" rule with an iron hand.
Finally our one year anniversary had arrived. Finally I was to be let out of my cock cage, Jessica and I would consummate our marriage with a night of passionate lovemaking and I would be allowed to cum after a year of total sexual frustration.
The night started promisingly with Jessica wearing a very sexy outfit consisting of a mini skirt, black three inch high stiletto pumps, a sexy blouse and a dark red shade of lipstick on her lips. After much discussion by Jessica of it being "The Big Night!" I was utterly thrilled at what was about to happen.
Unfortunately, just as we were beginning to get things going the phone rang. It was Vanessa, who, apparently was very upset. Jessica tried to console her over the phone. Apparently the fellow she had been seeing for the last few months was also seeing another woman. Vanessa sounded enraged. Then Jessica said the words to Vanessa that put a shudder down my spine.
"Well, Vanessa, would you like to come over and take out your anger on Andrew? You know, use Andrew as a symbol of what's wrong with men in general?"
I couldn't believe my ears! Not only was my big night being interrupted but by Jessica's angry, bitter sister whom my wife was offering me up to as some kind of punching bag.
After Jessica got off the phone she told me that she was sorry but that Vanessa was so upset. She apologized for the interruption to our evening and for the offer to use me as a kind of punching bag. But that she felt that it would really help Vanessa to feel better.
A few minutes later Vanessa showed up and she was extremely angry. The next thing I knew was that a ball gag was being forced into my mouth and then I was told to remove all of my clothes. I complied, not knowing what was going to happen next and fearing the worst. The two women were oddly in sync, as if they had planned this whole evening before. Jessica laid down on the floor on her back and I was told to get on my hands and knees above her. Jessica's face was now inches away from mine. Jessica then spoke.
"Vanessa, since Doug betrayed you so cruelly, why don't you take out your anger on Andrew. Why don't you use Andrew as a stand-in for what you would do to Doug if you could."
I began to scream but with the ball gag in my mouth all that came out was a muffled sound. Then Vanessa spoke.
"Alright, I will. If Doug were here I'd kick him in the balls, hard. So, Andrew, get ready. This is going to hurt you a lot more than it's going to hurt me!"
The next thing I know I feel an explosion of pain in my balls. Vanessa brought up her high heeled platform shoe with her exposed painted red toe-nails up into my balls. After a moment she kicked me again in my balls. At this point, Jessica, who has been watching my face intently begins to kiss my face tenderly and say "Poor baby, poor, poor baby!"
Then, another kick to my now aching balls. Instead of my balls getting relief from a year of frustration, they were being kicked viciously by an angry blonde.
Jessica was continuously kissing my face and making tender comments. But the kicks to my balls kept coming. Kick after kick reined up into my aching balls. After what seemed like an eternity, probably fifteen minutes, Vanessa had had her fill. She probably kicked me in the balls thirty times.
Jessica got up and laid down on our bed, face up. She motioned for me to join her. I hobbled over to the bed and laid down next to her with tears running down my cheeks and my balls throbbing from the pain.
"Do you feel better, Vanessa?" Jessica asked.
"A little, I guess. Men are such pigs! They are all pricks. They always fuck you over. Thanks Jessica for letting me take out my anger on Andrew. Thanks for letting me kick him in the balls like that. I think I feel a little bit better."
With the ball gag still in my mouth I couldn't speak. The way the two women were talking it was like I wasn't even in the room.
"Oh, Vanessa, this probably isn't the best time to ask you this but, I wanted your opinion on something. Tonight is our one year anniversary. And, as you know, tonight is the night that I'm scheduled to take off Andrew's cock cage and let him make love to me for the very first time. It's also the night when I promised Andrew that he could cum for the first time in a year. But, after seeing you tonight and hearing your story about how Doug betrayed you, I'm beginning to have second thoughts. Do you think I should honor my promise to Andrew and let him make love to me and then cum, or should I post pone this for a while?"
I couldn't believe my ears. What was Jessica doing? Of all the nights not to ask Vanessa's opinion on this matter, this was the one. I started to scream my objection to this line of questioning but to no avail, I was only able to make a groaning sound inside my mouth.
"Oh, I would definitely postpone Andrew's being able to make love to you and letting him cum. As soon as he starts having sex with you and cumming on a regular basis he'll start taking you for granted and start sleeping around on you with other women. Men are all the same. They are all such pigs! No, Jessica, my advice is to put all that off for another year. Just wait one more year, then, you'll really know if Andrew is committed to you. Then, and only then will you be safe."
After a bit more chit chat between the girls Vanessa left. Jessica returned and got on top of the bed and then took the ball gag out of my mouth.
"I'm sorry Andrew, but you're going to have to wait another year before we can have sex and before I'm going to allow you to cum. When I see what keeps happening to Vanessa it just makes me scared."
Jessica begins kissing my face tenderly.
"You understand, don't you honey? I'm just doing this for your own good! I'm just denying you sex and sexual release for another year so that you'll appreciate me more and that you'll be even more committed to this marriage. Are you mad at me?" She asks in the most girlish tone possible.
"No, I understand, I guess."
In truth, I'm totally crushed and devastated. But, I just can't seem to say no to Jessica. Whatever she wants I seem unable to deny her. I'm in some kind of trance when I'm with her. She has this power over me that I cannot resist.
Jessica begins fingering her clit underneath me. I begin to watch and move down the bed to get a closer look. Even though my cock is in its cage it gets totally hard watching my beautiful wife pleasuring herself in this way. I rest my head on Jessica's thigh and watch as she continues to rub her clit in a circular motion with her index finger. Jessica's breathing gets louder and louder and faster and faster. After a few more minutes of this she begins to cum. She then has a very deep and lengthy orgasm. After squealing out in girlish delight, Jessica stops rubbing herself and simply lays there, enjoying her post orgasmic glow.
After a few minutes she opens her eyes.
"You sure you're not mad at me?"
"No, I understand."
"Good! You are soooooooooooooo understanding!" Jessica begins to giggle.
"Poor little hubby. He gets his balls kicked in because another man is having extra sex on the side of his relationship and because of that he gets kicked in the balls and then because of that he doesn't get to have sex or be allowed to cum for another year! Poor baby!" Jessica begins to laugh.
She begins to kiss my face again tenderly.
"It's only one more year. It's really not that big of a deal. Just one more year and you will be allowed to make love to me as much as you want and to cum as much as you want, whenever you want. Poor little hubby, you were so close, I was just about to unlock you from your cock cage and let you make love to me and let you cum. If only Vanessa hadn't call just then! If only she called an hour later, then you'd be lying her on top of me, spent, empty of cum, your cock joyously inside my beautiful pussy. But instead you're lying here all frustrated, locked in your cock cage with your balls throbbing from being kicked so many times! Not only did you not get to fuck me and cum, you got your balls brutally kicked! Poor baby! Poor, poor baby!"
Jessica begins to giggle girlishly. She begins to lick my face. Even after being kicked I respond immediately to the tongue flicking its way across my face. My cock gets immediately erect, and I am again aware of how frustrated I am.
"Are you still horny and frustrated?"
"Yes, you know I am."
"Poor thing! And so close to cumming! What bad luck! But, it only means a delay of one year, so, that's really not so bad. I feel bad for you. I'll tell you what, as a consolation prize, I'll let you worship my ass for a little while, if you'd like. Would you like that?"
"You know I would."
"Good."
Jessica rolls over onto her stomach. She raises her ass up just a bit as I slide down the bed. She turns her head around a bit so that she can see me as I begin worshipping her ass. I begin kissing her delicate asshole gently with reverential kisses. Jessica continues talking to me while I worship her ass.
"Poor hubby! So close to cumming! Oh well, there's always next year. I know it felt bad but I have to admit it was fun lending you out to Vanessa. I feel bad admitting this, but, it was kind of fun watching her kick you in the balls because of her womanizing boyfriend! I loved watching your face contort in pain as her shoe slammed into your blue balls. And I just loved the irony of it all! The fact that the reason you were being kicked in the balls and denied sex was because another man was getting more than his fair share of sex. Because another man was cheating on his girlfriend you get to be kicked in the balls and you get to endure sexual frustration for another whole year!"
As Jessica's commentary becomes more and more humiliating to me and mean spirited I find myself kissing and now licking Jessica's asshole with greater and greater passion and fervor. I'm now feverishly adoring her little pink asshole as Jessica continues.
"I mean, you've got to admit, it's pretty funny! I guess more for me than for you! I think it's all for the best anyway. This way, after two full years of not being to make love to your wife and not being allowed to cum you'll really appreciate me. I don't think one year was enough. Do you agree with me honey? Don't you think it's better this way? Better that you have to wait another whole year?"
I pull my lips and tongue off of Jessica's anus for a moment and say "Yes, I guess it's better this way. I guess it's better that I should have to wait another year to cum." I quickly place my lips and tongue back on Jessica's puckered asshole.
"I'm so glad you agree with me! You know, at least you get to kiss and lick my asshole a lot. Sure, other husbands are allowed to make love to their wives and cum whenever they want to, but you get unlimited opportunities to worship your wife's asshole! Some guy's get all the luck!" Jessica begins to laugh.
After a few more minutes with my face in Jessica's butt she pushes my face away with the back of her hand and pulls me next to her in the bed.
"I'm tired! Sleepy time!" Jessica announces in the little girl voice of hers.
"I'm not tired at all." I announce, somewhat irritated.
"Poor little hubby! I guess getting kicked in the balls and being denied sex for another year didn't make you tired! Wifey had such a nice orgasm! Mmmm. Wifey is so tired." Jessica stretches her arms out over her head.
"Sleepy time! Sleepy time!" Jessica begins licking my face the way a child licks an ice cream cone.
"Poor little hubby has to wait another year to cum! That will be two years without cumming! No wonder little hubby is a little irritated! That is irritating! Poor little hubby! So close, yet so, so far! But he did get to kiss wifey's sweet little asshole, so, he shouldn't be too heartbroken. Just one more year now and hubby gets to make love to his sexy and beautiful wife! Just think, only one more year! Mmmm! Wifey is soooooooooo sexy, she's worth the wait! And it's not like wifey won't let poor little hubby never cum!" Jessica begins to giggle girlishly.
"Oh, well, time for sleep! Goodnight little hubby! Just one more year!"
Jessica kisses me on the cheek and rolls over to go to sleep. Frustrated as I am I am unable to sleep and toss and turn all night.
schiavozero
06-13-2008, 3:56 PM
Chapter 4
Another Postponement
One year later it is the night of our second anniversary. It was the night that Jessica promised would be the night that we would begin consummating our marriage. It was the night that I had waited two years for. I had been locked in my cock cage for two years. I still had yet to have sex with my beautiful and sexy wife. I still had not had an orgasm in over two years. So, needless to say, I had been looking forward to this night for an eternity.
I had noticed a continuing change in Jessica's personality and in her attitude toward me. In the first year of our marriage Jessica was always very tender and sweet with me. Sure, she never let me have sex with her and never let me cum, but her attitude about it was always one of guilt, regret and tender concern for how I was doing.
But in the second year of our marriage Jessica had begun to change. True, she still is frequently tender with me, but there is a growing presence of a different, more arrogant, contemptuous woman. Whereas before Jessica was always so apologetic for denying me sex and sexual release, she now seems less and less concerned with my well being and more and more entitled to tease and deny me. Where before, the teasing and denial were the by product of her need to be sure of my fidelity and commitment, it now is increasingly simply the goal in and of itself. Where Jessica used to be full of contrite feelings about putting me through all of this, she now increasingly treats me with contempt and dismisses my frustration and need for sexual release as silly and unimportant and of no real importance to her.
It is as if there are two Jessica's. One is the girlish, tender, sweet little girl who feels badly that she needs to frustrate me and the other is the entitled, arrogant, bitchy tease who enjoys degrading, demeaning, teasing and denying me in ever more humiliating fashion.
Jessica is wearing a sexy negligee, a black, see through nightgown. She is wearing sexy high heel slippers as well and a thick layer of dark red lipstick. She instructs me to take off all of my clothes and then Jessica gets on top of the bed and beckons me to join her. I lie down next to her and she pulls me on top of her, my cock cage resting on top of her pussy.
"Well, it's your big night isn't it?"
I nod my head.
"Tonight is going to be such a big night for you! So many changes! Are you ready?"
"I've been ready for two years now!"
"I bet you have. Two years, that is a long time! Well, this bed is certainly going to see some hot fucking tonight!" Jessica cracks a big smile, though a somewhat mischievous one.
"Are you going to take off my cock cage now? I think I've waited long enough."
"Not just yet, honey. You've waited this long, waiting just a little longer should be no big deal." Jessica again cracks a mischievous smile. She begins to lightly lick my face with her pointed tongue. She does this when she wants to excite me. After a few minutes of licking my face is wet with Jessica's saliva. And my cock is totally hard as a rock in its cock cage. I am so excited, I know I am just moments away from being freed from the cage, moments from having sex with my beautiful wife, and moments away from having the first orgasm in over two years. I am completely aroused.
"Now can you take off my cock cage please? I am dying to make love to you. I am dying to feel your pussy around my cock. I am dying to cum after these two long years."
Jessica smiles, licks my lips with her tongue and then begins to speak.
"Well, I've been doing a lot thinking Andrew. A lot of thinking. There's an expression, if something's not broken, don't fix it. Have you heard that expression, Andrew?"
I nod.
"The fact of the matter is, I've kind of gotten used to our arrangement. I guess I kind of like teasing and denying you like this. I like how I have all the power in our relationship. I like keeping you in a state of frenzied sexual excitement. I like how I can now make you grovel just for the privilege of kissing my asshole. I like how every part of my body has become super sexualized for you. By denying you like this I've turned my body into an all potent weapon that I can use against you. I like that just by kissing and licking your face I can turn you into a totally frustrated mass of throbbing desire. And I love the look on your face as I arouse you and then roll over to go to sleep. I simply love that face. And the longer you go without orgasming, the more you make that face."
"So, what are you saying, Jessica?"
Jessica begins to giggle.
"I'm saying that I'm not going to let you out of your cock cage tonight. I'm saying that I'm not going to let you fuck me tonight. I'm saying I'm not going to let you cum tonight."
"But you promised!"
"I know, but I changed my mind. I never promised not to change my mind!"
"But, it's been two years!"
"I know, but it's so much fun to tease and deny you! I love this little game I get to play with you. It's my little hobby! It's just such a fun little diversion for me! I know that whenever I've had a bad day I can look forward to turning you on and then frustrating you and then I think, however bad my day has been, yours are always going to be worse, because you're always frustrated. I love that! And I never get bored of torturing you this way! That's why I want to keep it going! Why stop now? We're just getting warmed up. With you two years into being frustrated you are now reaching a level of frustration that is just such a turn-on for me! We've worked so hard to get you here, we can't stop now!"
"Well, when can I cum again?"
"In one more year you'll be able to cum. Just one more year. I can't imagine I'll need more than another year. By then I'm sure I will have tired of this game. I'm sure I will have tired of teasing and denying you. In one more year you can cum, I promise! It's only one year. It's not like I'm never going to let you cum again!"
Jessica begins to kiss my face tenderly for a few moments.
"And there is one other thing we need to talk about."
"What's that?"
"Well, although I get to cum all the time and, as you know, I do cum, usually twice a day, it's no longer enough. I need to have sex. I need to feel a man's cock thrusting deeply inside me. I need to feel that deep masculine power inside of me, making me feel more feminine. I know I shouldn't be complaining to you about this, but, that's how I feel. I need to start having sex again. And since you're all locked up it can't be with you, can it? So, I've decided that I'm going to start to sleep with other men. But don't worry, it's not about love, it's just about sex. I just need to get fucked, a lot. And I'm not going to wait for me to get bored enough to un-lock you from your cock cage. So, I'm going to start taking on lovers. And I'm going to start tonight!"
"What?"
"Remember a little while ago when I said that this bed was going to see some hot fucking tonight? Well, I wasn't talking about me and you, I was talking about me and Daniel. He's a fitness instructor at my gym. And he's in great shape. And he looks like he can fuck all night! He'll be here at 10:00. We've got a half-an hour to kill together."
Jessica begins licking my face more aggressively. I become immediately aroused. Jessica, seeing this, starts to giggle.
"Poor baby! Tonight isn't going the way you planned is it?"
I shake my head.
"You're going to let another man fuck you?"
"Yes. I'm going to let another man fuck me. I'm going to open my legs for another man. I'm going to part my pussy for him and let him as deeply inside me as he can go. I'm going to let another man's cock fill me up and make me feel like a woman for the first time in two years! I'm so excited! Since your puny cock is locked up it's of no use to me. I need a real man to make love to me. And since it seems that your manlihood is kind of on the decline from all of my teasing and denying you, I'm left with no choice but to fuck another man."
Jessica begins licking me again.
"Tonight really is the start of a whole new chapter in our marriage. From tonight on I will be sleeping with other men while you just get more and more frustrated! From now on I will be having sex every week, while you writhe and wallow in total sexual frustration. And what's great is the more I watch you wallow in frustration, the hornier it will make me, and the hornier it will make me the more I'm going to fuck other men, and the more I fuck other men the more frustrated you will become and the more you will wallow in frustration. It's quite a deliciously vicious cycle."
Jessica begins kissing my face again.
"And since our bed is now open for other men I will have to make some lifestyle changes."
Jessica removes the wedding band from her left ring finger.
"This tends to discourage some men from making advances. So, it will be going back into my jewelry case, I'm afraid. You understand, don't you darling?"
I nod.
"Good. Now we have to get you ready for watching me have sex with Daniel."
Jessica walks me over to the closet where I see she has placed a stool for me to sit on. She sits me down on the stool and tells me to stay quiet. She then remembers something and takes it out of the box. It is a ball gag. Jessica places it into my mouth.
"Now, you sit here in the closet and don't make a sound. Since I haven't had sex in two years, I'm going to take a long time. So, sit back and enjoy the show."
Jessica kisses me on the cheek and then closes the closet door.
Although I can't see Jessica and Daniel I can hear them. For the next two hours I can hear Jessica moaning and squealing in delight. After the agony of listening to my wife being fucked by another man for what seems like an eternity they finally stop. Thirty minutes later I hear Jessica walking Daniel to the door.
Jessica returns and opens the closet door. She returns and lies back down on the bed. She parts her legs and then re-applies a thick layer of dark red lipstick. She then crooks her finger at me and beckons me to join her on the bed.
She looks so sexy and satisfied. She looks so completely satisfied and satiated. Jessica begins kissing my face tenderly.
"Mmmm. Being fucked by Daniel was just so delicious! His cock is so hard and so large! So unlike your little penis! He fucks so deeply! I feel like a woman again."
Jessica begins to lick my face.
"You know, I just realized something about our relationship. I no longer feel like your wife. I feel like your baby-sitter! It's true. And that just makes so much sense. After all, your penis is so small it is like a child's. And I'm just like an incredibly horny teenage girl who's baby-sitting you. And I'm taking out my teenage sadistic sex drive out on you by teasing and denying you!"
Jessica gets up and unlocks my cock cage.
"Poor little baby! No sex for another year. You must be so frustrated!"
"I am! I am so frustrated it's unbelievable."
"Poor baby! Well, you deserve some pleasure."
Jessica begins putting on a thick coat of dark red lipstick. She then bends over and slowly approaches my raging hard-on. She moves her lips ever so slightly closer and closer to the tip of my cock. Then, after what seems like an eternity, places her lips around the tip of my penis and gives it a very sensuous kiss. The feeling is incredible. My cock gets even harder. The kiss lasts all of ten seconds before Jessica notices something in her purse. She abruptly stops the kiss and leans over and takes out a red lollipop from her purse. She immediately unwraps it and puts it in her mouth.
"Mmmm, cherry! My favorite flavor!"
Jessica continues to suck and lick the red lollipop. She lies down on top of the bed and pulls me down on top of her.
"Too bad I saw this lollipop. I was just going to give you the most incredible blowjob! But, I just love lollipops! I love lollipops more than I love sucking on your pathetic little penis! Oh well, this just hasn't been your night has it?"
Jessica begins to giggle as she continues to lick the lollipop in front of my face. I lie on top of her with my raging hard-on lying on top of her freshly fucked pussy.
"I'm your baby-sitter! Look at your cute little penis! It's so cute the way it's so hard and so small! It's so precious the way it bobs up and down with no place to go! It's soooooooo cute! Cute little penis where are you going?"
Jessica begins to giggle like a little girl.
"Poor little penis! Locked up in its cage and never gets to cum, never gets to feel the baby-sitter's nice and juicy pussy! Poor little penis!"
Jessica begins alternately licking the lollipop and then licking my face.
"You're so pathetic Andrew! Look at how you let me treat you! You should be ashamed of yourself! Here your wife fucks another man right in front of you and then after keeping you from cumming for over two years only kisses you on your cock for only ten seconds! What kind of man are you? Hmm?"
"But I do everything you tell me to do!"
"And that's what disgusts me about you Andrew. You're so pathetic that you do everything I tell you to do."
"Will you let me cum in one more year?" I ask, submissively.
"Oh, I don't know, I suppose in one more year I will let you cum. It's all becoming so tedious. I'm just your baby-sitter, I'm really not your wife anymore."
Jessica has finished with her lollipop. She gets up and places the cock cage back on my cock and locks it up. She begins licking my face like an ice cream cone. She begins talking like a little girl.
"Poor little wimp! Never gets to cum! Is your little penis frustrated?"
"Yes, terribly."
"Poor little penis! Never gets to feel good! Is hubby mad at his pretty wife?"
"No, I understand."
"Goody! Wifey loves to frustrate hubby! Does hubby mind that wifey is now going to start fucking other men all the time?"
"No, I understand."
"Goody! Wifey loves to fuck other men and make her hubby watch from the closet. Hubby's going to watch a lot of men fuck his wifey! Do hubby's balls just ache?"
"Yes, they hurt so much!"
"Goody! Wifey loves to make hubby's balls hurt! Hubby's balls are just so full of gooey stuff for wifey and wifey only likes to make hubby's balls hurt! Poor little balls just get to ache, that's all they get to do! Poor little balls!"
Jessica licks my face with broad sweeping strokes of her tongue.
"Poor little hubby doesn't even get to lick wife's asshole tonight!"
"I don't?"
"No! Hubby gets nothing tonight! But in another year, hubby gets to cum! Just one more year! Does hubby love his wifey?"
"Yes, you know I do, desperately. Does wifey love her hubby?"
"Wifey loves to frustrate her hubby! Wifey loves to hurt her hubby! Wifey loves to tease and then deny hubby!"
"Oh."
"Well, I'm so tired! Time for bed. Sweet dreams!"
Jessica licks my face one more time and then rolls over to go to sleep.
schiavozero
06-13-2008, 3:56 PM
Chapter 5
Cuckolded
"I'm going to have sex tonight, with Paul, so you have to get me ready for him." Jessica beams as she says this. Paul is her latest lover. A successful internet entrepreneur, he is a tall, handsome and very financially well off man. Jessica met him a couple of months ago and has slowly but steadily been seeing more and more of him. Though Jessica wasn't sure how he well he'd tolerate our unusual marriage, he has taken to it with gusto. Apparently, he finds Jessica's teasing denial of me a real turn on.
"Time for my bath." Jessica announces. Before Jessica entertains a lover we have a ritual or two to do before they meet. I help Jessica bathe, I help Jessica dress, and, depending on whether she will be cuckolding me in our bedroom or elsewhere, she prepares me. If she is cuckolding me here in our home Jessica will usually make me dress in some humiliating outfit
Jessica gets into her bath. It is of course a bubble bath. She hands me the sponge. My responsibility is to clean her. I soap up the sponge and get started. Jessica extends her leg and extends her foot as I fun the sponge from the tip of her toes all the way down her leg. Jessica just relaxes as I cover every inch of her with the sponge. She rolls over and extends her ass into the air so I can clean it. Her ass looks so hot as it extends above the water line. I carefully rub the sponge along every inch of her crack and across her beautiful puckered asshole. After a few more minutes I'm finished and Jessica gets up out of the bath while I towel her dry. She stretches out luxuriously as I towel every inch of her dry.
Jessica moves to the bed where she lies down. She always has me give her a pedicure before entertaining a lover. I retrieve her favorite color, a dark red Chanel, and grab a handful of cotton balls. After carefully placing the cotton balls between each of her toes I begin painting her toenails.
After I finish blowing on her nails to make sure they are dry, Jessica instructs me to come up next to her on the bed. "Here, place your cock cage next to my pussy while we have a little chat." I move up and gently place my imprisoned cock up against her beautiful pussy.
"It must be hard for you knowing that in just a little while another man's cock is going to be inside your wife's pussy. I mean, normally, a wife's pussy is a sacred place that only her husband is allowed within. It is the place where a husband and wife are at their most intimate. But not for you. For you, your wife's pussy is the one place you are not allowed to be, ever. For you, your wife's pussy is a rejecting and humiliating place. Instead of it being the place of greatest intimacy it is the place of greatest frustration and humiliation for you. And knowing that another man is going to be fulfilling your wife must be just so weird for you." Jessica begins kissing my face tenderly and begins gently licking my face.
"It must be so humiliating to you that you can't satisfy your wife and she has to fuck other men to be fulfilled. The fact that not only does your wife deny you the right to satisfy her but the knowledge that you can't satisfy her. That your cock is so like a little boy's that your wife won't even let you attempt to satisfy her."
Jessica begins licking my face more aggressively, with broad strokes of her tongue against my lips and cheeks.
"I mean, here you are, my husband, and you let your wife deny you having intercourse with her for two years, and then you let your wife deny you from even cumming for over two years and then you let your wife tell you that you have to keep your cock in a metal cage for over two years. You let your wife treat you so badly, you let your wife tease, deny and humiliate you in this way. You never even put up a fight! And now you are helping your wife to cuckold you by painting her toenails, bathing her and dressing her to look her sexiest for your rival! What kind of a man are you?"
Jessica continues kissing and licking my face as I am hypnotized by her words.
"How can you let me treat you like this? No sex, no cumming, your wife cuckolding you constantly and your cock in a cage everyday for five years! I guess you deserve to be treated this way. Any man who would let his wife do this to him without any resistance doesn't deserve any respect. And I just want you to know that I have no respect for you, none whatsoever."
Jessica looks me in the eye intensely as she says these words.
"I have no respect for you at all. In fact, I have nothing but contempt for you, my spineless excuse for a husband." Jessica begins kissing my face tenderly. "You are a spineless, weak, pathetic excuse for a man with a tiny little cock. As I've watched you endure my ever more bitchy behavior toward you I've watched my respect for you fade. Now I only see you as a pathetic excuse for a man. Would a real man help his wife get ready to have sex with another man? Would a real man let his wife dictate that he is not permitted to cum, ever? Would a real man accept his wife decreeing that he is not allowed to fuck her? I don't think those are the actions of a real man. Certainly not the kind of man that could excite me. No, you're more like a little lap dog. That makes sense since lapping is about the only sexual experience I still permit you. You don't excite me, you disgust me. And, sadly for you, the more you disgust me the more I want to punish and degrade and hurt you. It's a downward spiral for you. Now move down to my pussy."
I move down to Jessica's pussy.
"You may kiss my pussy lightly. I want my pussy juice to be running when I meet Paul in a little while."
I begin lightly kissing Jessica delicious pussy.
"Yes, get your wife's pussy ready for another man's cock. Get your wife's pussy moist for another man to fuck. Kiss the object of your frustration, your humiliation, your emasculation."
I begin more passionately kissing and licking Jessica's ever more moist pussy. The more she degrades me the more passionately I want to kiss her.
"Worship the essence of my womanhood. The core of my femininity. Worship the altar of your degradation and diminishment. Know that in just a little while another man's cock is going to be where your tongue is now. That another man is going to satisfy and fulfill your wife. That your wife has to go to another man to feel like a woman. That you help your wife look extra sexy so that she can get fulfillment from another man."
I continue kissing Jessica's pussy for another ten minutes. Eventually she gets up and returns with a device. It is another cock cage. A much crueler cock cage. It is called a KTB and is a very cruel device that consists of a circular row of metallic teeth that surround the wearer's cock. As long as one's penis is flaccid, no problem. But the moment one starts to erect the teeth come into play and begin pressing against one's cock. The harder one's erection the more painful the sensation. It is with this device that Jessica truly uses my attraction to her against me.
"Time to get ready for tonight!" Jessica giggles as she begins unlocking my regular cock cage and immediately places my cock into the KTB. After a moment she snaps on the padlock that keeps it locked in place.
"Since, you must be punished because your prick is too small to do anything with, and your wife has to seek satisfaction with another man, I will use this KTB everytime I am with another man."
Jessica bends down and plants a big kiss on the tip of my penis. This instantly causes me to erect and just as instantly the horrible pain from the KTB starts shooting into me. Jessica begins giggling.
"Oh, poor baby. What a predicament you are in! The more aroused you become the more pain you create for yourself. The more pleasure you feel the more pain you feel! Hubby never gets a break does he?"
Jessica plants another kiss on the head of my cock and then watches my face as it contorts from pain. Again Jessica starts to giggle.
"Time to get dressed!" Jessica announces.
Jessica goes into her closet and begins to bring out what she is going to wear. She begins dressing. She puts on an extremely short black cocktail dress. She places her sexiest black open-toed high-heeled shoes on. She puts a choker on. She puts just a little perfume on and then applies a layer of dark red lipstick on. She looks absolutely stunning and utterly sexy.
"I'm going to meet Paul for dinner and then we are going to go back to his place. Then, after I return you will be allowed to clean me out with your tongue."
Jessica pushes me down to my knees straddles my face. "I want you to sniff me one last time and make sure everything smells clean." She straddles my face and places her dress over my face. I press my nose up against her pussy. It smells sweet and wonderful. I tell her so.
Jessica goes over to the doorway and places her hands against the door and then pushes her ass out toward me.
"Good, now sniff my asshole and make sure it smells nice and clean for Paul."
I push my nose between her ass cheeks and take a sniff. Her asshole smells a combination of sweet and tangy. It smells utterly delicious and I am transfixed by the scent. I wish I could kiss it but I dare not without Jessica's permission.
"Well, does it smell clean or not? I don't need a ten page report on how much you wish you could worship my asshole, I only need to know does it smell clean for Paul?"
"It smells wonderful and completely clean, Jessica."
"Good."
Jessica turns around and pulls me up to my feet. She is about to leave but seeing me wearing the KTB cage she can't resist but cause me pain one more time before she leaves. She bends over a little bit and proceeds to kiss it on the head one more time. She then extends her tongue and lightly runs it across the bottom of my penis. This causes a sudden and massive surge of blood to my penis as it starts to erect. As it does a sharp shooting pain begins as the metal teeth of the KTB begins to press up against my erecting cock. I grimace in pain and Jessica begins to giggle once more.
"Oh, poor baby. Everytime I try to please you it only ends up hurting you! What's a poor hubby to do? Well, try to stay soft, at least until I get home. Have a nice night!"
Jessica heads out the door.
* * *
Four hours later Jessica returns home. She quickly takes off all of her clothes and gets on top of the bed. She motions for me to come over and lay on top of her. She has a blissed out smile on her face. Her legs are spread as I carefully maneuver my KTB covered cock against her thigh.
"I just want you to know, I think that was the most deeply satisfying fuck I think I've ever had. Paul's cock is so hard, so big, so masculine. And the way he fucks is so, so, so masterful. He has all this deep masculine fire. I just feel so feminine when he's inside me."
Jessica closes her eyes and seems almost in a reverie. She has this dreamy expression on her face as if she is still feeling Paul's cock inside of her. After a few more minutes of this she rouses herself.
"Oh, now where was I? Oh yes, Paul's big cock." Jessica begins kissing my face. "What's the matter, you look so sad. Are you sad that another man satisfies your wife in a way you aren't allowed too? Does that bother you?" Jessica begins to lick my face.
"You should be thankful that there is someone who satisfies your wife. You're so pathetic you can't really expect me to be fulfilled by your puny cock, even if I did let you ever use it. No, your cock, such as it is, is only valuable as a little toy for my occasional amusement and distraction."
Jessica begins staring deeply into my eyes. "I can't decide which I enjoy more, having Paul's enormous cock thrusting deep inside me or knowing that you watching your wife get fucked hurts you. I think I like that better. I think I more enjoy knowing how much it burns you up inside. I love these moments with you obviously hurt that your wife delights in cuckolding you. Yes, I do believe that cuckolding you is even more delicious than being fucked by Paul."
Jessica starts kissing my face tenderly again. "You may begin licking Paul's cum out of my pussy."
I move down Jessica's body and place my face next to her beautiful pussy. I begin lightly kissing Jessica's just ravished pussy. It smells both sweet and salty. I begin kissing it gently and lightly begin licking Jessica's clitoris.
"Hmm, that feels nice."
I begin opening up her lips with my fingers as I start dipping my tongue into her freshly fucked pussy. Jessica spreads her legs further apart to open herself up more to me. After a few more moments she pulls me up to her face once more. I'm confused because I've only just started to clean her out.
Jessica begins talking to me in her little girl voice that she sometimes uses when she is going to be particularly mean.
"Poor little husband, his beautiful wife fucks another man and all he can do is lick her pretty pussy with all of his rival's spunk in it."
Jessica places her right index finger into her pussy and brings out a finger covered in Paul's cum. She looks at it for a minute.
"Is hubby hungry?"
I simply say "No" and shake my head.
"I think hubby's hungry. Here, I saved you some nice cream sauce. Lick it off my finger." Jessica places her finger up against my lips and then into my mouth. I dutifully lick her finger clean. Paul's cum tastes salty.
"Mmm, mmm good! Does hubby feel bad that his wife prefers another man to him?"
I nod.
"Does hubby feel just soooooooo frustrated that his wife gets to be fucked by another man and has sooooooo many orgasms when he isn't allowed to fuck his own wife and hasn't cum in over two years? Does that make hubby sad and frustrated?"
I nod.
"Poor hubby."
Jessica scoops out another fingerful of Paul's cum.
"Does hubby feel jealous of his wife's new lover? Does hubby feel bad that wife prefers to have another man's penis in her pussy instead of his? I nod.
"Poor hubby." Jessica inserts her cum covered finger in my mouth and starts to giggle.
"Mmmm Yummy! Hubby likes the taste of his wife's lover doesn't he?"
I shake my head no.
"Poor hubby. Poor sad, lonely, frustrated and cuckolded hubby. It's a good thing I saved you some spunk or you'd have nothing to show for tonight! See, I always have your best interests in mind."
Jessica scoops out another fingerful of Paul's cum.
"Poor hubby gets only two things to eat. His wife's lover's cum and his wife's pretty little asshole. Those are things that most husbands don't ever have to eat. But you, you have to eat them all the time. What kind of hubby are you?"
"I don't know."
"Oh, you can do better than that. Tell me what kind of hubby are you? I want to hear!"
"I don't know what you want me to say."
"What kind of hubby puts up with a wife who never lets him fuck her and never lets him cum? What kind of hubby lets his wife use him to clean her asshole and her pussy when it is full of another man's cum? What kind of hubby would that be?"
"A pathetic hubby?"
"That's better. A pathetic hubby! You get a prize for getting the right answer." Jessica pushes her cum covered finger into my mouth.
"See, when you humiliate and demean yourself for your wife's entertainment you'll always get a prize! Isn't that nice! Lucky hubby!"
Jessica scoops out another finger of cum from her pussy and holds it up in front of me the way an animal trainer holds a treat for a dog.
"Tell me what kind of hubby lets his wife always boss him around? What kind of hubby always does whatever his bitchy wife wants him to do no matter how horrible and mean and cruel? What kind of hubby is only allowed to eat his bitchy wife's asshole when she degrades and defiles him? What kind of hubby is that? Tell me, I want to hear!"
"A pathetic, weak, wimp of a husband. An emasculated and cuckolded husband. A totally dominated by his bitchy wife kind of a husband?"
"That's right! Now you get your treat!" Jessica inserts her finger into my mouth and I lick it clean.
"All gone! No more cum for you. Too bad! Let's see hubby's balls! I want to see how blue they've gotten!"
I stand by the side of the bed so that Jessica can inspect my balls. She moves over to within a few inches of them.
"Look how blue they are! They're so cute! Most men's balls aren't blue are they?"
I shake my head no.
"Paul's balls aren't blue at all. They seem happier than your balls. Hubby's balls look sooooooo frustrated and sooooooo lonely. I guess they're lonely because they never get to do anything. They've been laid off! Get it! Laid off!"
Jessica starts to laugh at her joke.
"That's so funny don't you think? I guess it's not as funny to you as to me. Oh well, I guess not cumming for over two years will do things to your sense of humor. If I can't laugh at you there's no point in being married to you."
Jessica notices the KTB chastity device.
"I forgot you're still wearing that mean device.'
"Can you take it off please, I think I've been through enough for one night." I say.
Jessica starts talking in her regular voice.
"Oh no, you haven't been through enough yet. I'll tell you when you've been through enough. Let's have some fun!"
Jessica pulls me on top of her.
"Start humping me with that thing on. I think that'll be fun!"
I begin rubbing up against Jessica pussy. Or, at least as close as I can given that I'm wearing this cruel device. As I begin rubbing against Jessica's pussy my cock starts erecting and as soon as it does so does the pain. Jessica watches my face carefully for signs of pain. As soon as I start grimacing she begins giggling.
In her bitchiest voice Jessica says "I'm just trying to make you happy. See, everytime I try to make you happy you don't like it. I don't even know why I try anymore." Jessica rolls over to the side of the bed.
"I'm sorry honey. It just hurts so much when I get hard when I'm wearing this device."
Jessica rolls over a little bit. Still in her bitchiest voice says "Whatever, like I even give a shit what you think. I'm tired and I want to go to sleep. All that cuckolding has worn me out."
Whenever Jessica starts talking to me in that bitchy tone it always has a strange effect on me. It always makes me want to worship her ass.
"Jessica, may I please kiss your ass for a little while?"
"You're truly pathetic, you know that? Here I've been fucking another man all night. Then I make you wear that horrible device that bites your cock whenever you get hard. Then I make you eat Paul's cum. And then I make you humiliate yourself to me. And now you want to kiss my ass? You disgust me, you know that? For even asking I'm going to make you wear that device all night and no, you may not kiss my ass."
Jessica rolls over again so that she's facing away from me.
"But, you may kiss my ass cheeks for a little while if you like."
I eagerly move down so that my lips are at Jessica's ass level. I tenderly begin kissing each cheek reverently. I'm mesmerized by the closeness to her lovely puckered asshole. Even though this is all I'm allowed to do I'm doing it with all the passion of a desperate man. After about three minutes of this Jessica swats my face away with the back of her hand.
"Enough already, Jesus! You are such a pathetic excuse for a man. I don't know why I bother with you, honestly."
I pull myself up next to Jessica in the bed. She is still facing away from me. For a moment she looks at me and says "It's funny. I just realized that Paul has spent more time with his cock inside me than you have. I mean, you know, that brief time I let you fuck me before we got married. He has now spent a lot more time with his cock inside me than you ever had or ever will! Isn't that funny? I think it's so funny!"
I don't respond.
"Oh, well, I guess the jokes on you. As it will always be. Well, sweet dreams my poor pathetic wimp of a husband!"
Jessica rolls back over and falls asleep.
schiavozero
06-13-2008, 3:57 PM
Chapter 6
A New Order
Laying in bed one evening Jessica began to tell me of some changes to come.
"It's time to talk of my new plans for you, for us, that I've been planning for a long time now." Jessica is lying next to me and she moves over so that I am lying on top of her, my cock cage now up against her pussy.
"Now that you've forfeited the right to have sex with me and will never feel my pussy again it's time that we made some changes in our arrangement."
"What do you mean?" I ask Jessica anxiously.
"Well, clearly your role as husband, little as it's been these last six years, has come to an end, no pun intended." Jessica giggles. She then begins kissing my face tenderly.
"With your cock locked away like that you can't really expect me to think of you as my husband, now can you?" Jessica begins to giggle.
"No, husbands are allowed to have sex with their wives, real men are allowed to cum whenever they want. With your cock locked up like that you've given up whatever rights you've had. No, my pathetic little wimp, you're no longer my husband. You're no longer my partner."
"Well, what am I then?"
"I think you're more of a slave, a servant, a maid. Well, that's what I'm going to turn you into. Changes, so many changes, where do I begin?" Jessica begins licking my face. She does this whenever she wants to turn me on. Though my cock is locked into a cage, I can still partially erect, and I still get as aroused as ever, I just have less feeling against my cock. Jessica continues licking my face like it's an ice cream cone.
"Are you turned on?"
I nod my head yes.
"Good. I love to turn you on right before I'm going to deliver some bad news. There's just something about exciting you and then denying you that I just can never get enough of. Now, to the list." Jessica pulls out a piece of paper with a type written list written on it.
"Number one: From now on, you will sleep in the maid's room. I intend to spend more time having sex with other men in this bedroom. It is no longer our bedroom but my bedroom. You will only be allowed in this room when I wish to punish and torture you. Since I no longer consider you my husband, there's no reason for us to sleep in the same bed. Number two: Though we've been living nicely on your inheritance, I want you to get a job. I think a job will be good for you. In fact I've lined up the job you are going to take. You are going to be a salesman in a women's shoe store. My sister Vanessa owns a woman's shoe store downtown. I've spoken to her and it's all set up. You will work 40 hours a week selling women's shoes. I wanted you to have a job that was both degrading and sexually frustrating for you. Selling women's shoes will both have you working with women's feet and have you at women's beck and call all day in a job that they don't respect a man for having. Oh, since you've never worked in retail I thought it only fair that Vanessa pay you only minimum wage. You'll be making $5.75 an hour. You start on Monday. Number three: From now on, I will control all of our money. I've already cut up your ATM card and closed out all of your credit card accounts. I'm placing all of our money in a new checking account in my name only. You will have no access to our money. I will be giving you an allowance of 50 dollars a week. You can use that to eat with. Oh, I forgot to mention. Every week you are to turn over your paycheck from work to me. It will only be about $200 dollars a week. That will be my pedicure and manicure money. Number four: At night I will require you to be my maid. You will keep the house clean, do my laundry, shine my leather shoes, change the sheets on the bed, after all, there's going to be getting a lot of cum on them. You will do all the dishes, vacuum, and polish all the silver. You will also be responsible for washing and waxing the car. When you're through with your responsibilities you may go to your room and go to sleep. You will not be paid with money but instead your payment will take the form of the occasional foot or ass worshipping session. That is to say, I will permit you, briefly, the occasional chance to kiss my feet or my ass. There, that's all. That's all that I will require of you." Jessica begins to giggle. As she giggles I begin to cry.
"Oh, poor baby. Are you upset by the new arrangement? What a shame for you! It's really too bad that I love to hurt you so." Jessica begins licking up my tears with her tongue.
"Making you cry just gets my pussy wet, I'm afraid." Jessica begins to laugh. She continues licking up my tears.
"Tell me, what does it feel like to know you will never ever feel your cock again, and that you will never ever cum again? Tell me!"
"Well, it feels terrible. I go from feeling depressed to being freaked out about it to being sad to just simply being frustrated. But knowing that it pleases you makes it all bearable."
"Oh, that's so sweet. So, you don't mind not cumming for the rest of your life because it pleases me?"
"Well, I want to make you happy."
"Does it bother you that other men get to make me happy by fucking me with their hard cocks and then they make me happy by filling my pretty pussy with their cum! And you get to make me happy by never fucking me, never cumming and always being sexually frustrated. Do you ever wonder about that?"
"Yes, I wonder about that."
"I mean, here I am, your wife. And you haven't ever put your cock inside your wife's pussy. And your wife hasn't let you cum since before your wedding day. But you have spent a lot of time with your tongue on her pretty little toes and her pouty little asshole. You've got to admit, it's pretty funny."
"Maybe for you."
"Yes, I guess you're right about that. For me it's hilarious, for you it's no joke!" Jessica begins to laugh at her joke.
"And now you have to work in a woman's shoe store, become my maid, and live on $50 a week! Talk about adding insult to injury! Now I want to play a little game with you. I want you to read from the list, only this time, I want you to beg me for all the cruel things on the list - like it's your wish list. And everytime I grant you your wish I'll signify it by kicking you in the balls! So get on all fours and start reading from the list."
I leave the bed and do as Jessica has asked me to. I get down on all fours. As I do, she gets up and stands up directly behind me.
"Well, start already, I haven't got all night!"
"Jessica, please kick me in the balls whenever you wish to grant me the request I've just asked for from you. One, may I please be allowed to sleep in the maid's room instead of here with you in our bed?"
"Hmm. Well, if that's what you want."
Jessica pulls her leg back and then forward so that her high heel platform shoe smashes into my balls. The pain is immense. I reel from the pain for a moment. Then I continue.
"Jessica may I please start working as a salesman in a woman's shoe store? And may I work for minimum wage for 40 hours a week and give you all the money I make?"
"Well, if that's what you want."
Jessica's right foot slams viciously into my balls. This time much harder than the first time. I almost fall over from the pain. Jessica begins to giggle.
"Jessica, will you please take control of all of our money and prevent me from having any access to any of it? Will you take away all of my credit cards, my ATM card, my checking account so that I am completely dependent on you for all of my financial needs? And would you mind only giving me $50 a week to live on please?"
"Well, if that's what would make you happy."
Jessica waits for a moment and then just as it seems that maybe she will spare me another kick her pretty little foot slams deeply into my testicles. This time so hard that it knocks me over for a moment. I try to get up as quickly as I can.
"Jessica, would you please make me your maid? Will you let me clean the house, do the laundry, shine all of your shoes, change the sheets on your bed, wash and wax the car? And will the only payment I ever receive be the occasional worshipping of your feet or ass?"
"Well, that hardly seems fair, but if that's what you want!"
Jessica kicks me so hard that I black out for a moment. After a little while I come back to consciousness. I am lying on the floor. Jessica is laughing hysterically and standing over me. As she continues to laugh at me I move slowly back on to my hands and knees. As soon as I am on my hands and knees I slowly move forward to where Jessica is standing. I move my lips down and I tenderly begin kissing Jessica's right foot. As I start, Jessica wiggles her freshly pedicured dark red toes up to my lips. I continue to worship Jessica's foot and toes. After I kiss her toes for a while I move along her foot and kiss her delicate arch.
"That's my little wimp. Go ahead and worship the very foot that assaults your manhood, that is, what's left of it. Do you like the color? It's called Femme Fatale. Go ahead, kiss my toes some more."
I do as Jessica orders as she continues to wiggle her toes in my mouth. After a few more moments of kissing her foot Jessica pushes me out of the way and gets on top of the bed motioning me to follow her. I follow her to the bed and lie down next to her.
"Kicking your balls like that has made me really horny. And, unlike you, I get to relieve myself of my horniness whenever I feel like it. And I feel like cuming right now. Before I finger myself to orgasm I want you to kiss my pussy for a little while."
I move down the bed and position myself next to Jessica's pussy. For a moment I just look so hungrily at her swollen and engorged pussy lips pouting in expectant satiation. I then begin gently kissing her already quite moist pussy. I move my lips in a circular motion all over her pussy lips. After a moment of this I begin gently swirling my tongue around her clitoris. Jessica begins to moan in delight. I continue kissing and licking her clit for another ten minutes. Jessica then impatiently pushes my face away from her pussy with the back of her hand.
She immediately begins fingering her clit in a circular fashion. When she is with me it is her preferred method of cuming. With her fingers doing their magic it isn't long before Jessica is moaning in delight and arousal. I find myself becoming hypnotized by all that has transpired tonight.
"Jessica, I have one addition to the new list of rules governing me that I would like to request."
"And what is that?"
"I would like to request that the only time you allow me to worship your beautiful ass with my mouth is after I hand you one of my paychecks from my work at the shoe store."
"That's a great idea. A bit of a shame for you, however, since I was planning on allowing you to worship my ass a lot more than once a week. But, if that's what you want then that's what you shall have. Oh my God, I'm cuming!'
Jessica begins moaning in the way she does right before she cums. I think my self-degrading request turned her on unexpectedly. Jessica begins the deep moaning and gentle screaming that signifies she is having an orgasm. After a few more moments of her moaning, Jessica's orgasm is over.
After a few moments Jessica opens her eyes and is smiling beatifically.
"Mmm. That was such a nice orgasm. So satisfying." Jessica stretches out like a cat.
"Do you like the way my pussy smells when I'm all aroused?"
"You know I do. It smells delicious."
"Go ahead and take a sniff."
I move my face in close to Jessica's pussy and inhale deeply. The smell sends shivers up my spine and my imprisoned cock.
I ask Jessica "How many orgasms have you had since we've been married, roughly speaking." Jessica thinks for a moment. "Well, let's say, on average that I have 14 orgasms a week, combining those I have gotten from lovers and those that I have given myself. So, that would be 730 a year, and we've been married for just over 6 years so, that would be 4380 give or take a few. I've have almost 4500 orgasms since we've been married."
"And how many have I had?"
"Well, that's easy. You've had none. You've not had a single orgasm since we've been married. Poor baby."
"And so in another six years, you'll have about 9000 orgasms and I'll have?"
"You'll still have none." Jessica laughs.
"How come you never want me to cum?"
"Well, there's lot's of reasons. There's something about keeping you frustrated that really turns me on. I like knowing that while I'm free to have as many orgasms as I want that you can't have any, all because I say so. I love having that power over you. To me, the cruelest thing I could do to another person is what I am doing to you. It is the most essential expression of my bitchiness. Plus I know it keeps you in a constant amount of pain, which I like a lot. I love denying you. I love having this power over you about something you really want but can never have. I like the way I can demean you with it, I like the fact that you know that other men are allowed to sleep with your wife but that you're not. Anyway, what's the big deal? So I don't let you ever have sex with me, so I don't ever let you cum? So I haven't let you cum in six years? So what? Get over it already. Stop making a federal case out of it."
I crawl up to Jessica on the bed. She pulls me on top of her.
"I think I have the best orgasms after I kick you in the balls. I've noticed that since I've started kicking you in the balls just this last month that the intensity of my orgasms with you have definitely increased. I think it's doing something so completely bitchy to you, something that is both symbolic and literal at the same time. I mean, here I am, totally emasculating you by making you wear that cock cage, and by never letting you take it off and by preventing you from cuming ever again! And then I get to literally kick you in the balls! I'm always kicking you in the balls one way or another. The fact that you are never allowed to cum is my way of perpetually kicking you in the balls and now I get to kick you in the balls physically as well. My pleasure in hurting you is just insatiable! And it gets stronger and stronger. The bitchier I am to you the wetter my pussy gets!"
Jessica begins kissing my face tenderly.
"Tell me Jessica, are you looking forward to our new lifestyle?"
"Oh yes! With all the changes I'll have a lot more freedom and a lot more privacy. After all, think about it. You'll be gone every day working at the shoe store. At night you'll be busy with all of your maid's chores. And at night you'll be in your little maid's room off of the kitchen. I'll have our bedroom all to myself. I'll be having a lot more sex than I've been having with you around all the time. What's great is that I've just made your life a lot worse, a lot more full of demeaning chores and tasks that further your emasculation, selling women's shoes, being my personal maid while at the same time reducing your access to me physically, while I reap the benefits of all your hard work, both financially and practically, and then I repay you by further denying access to my beautiful body so that I can cuckolded you more fully! You could say I'm looking forward to our new lifestyle!"
Jessica increases the passion with which she is kissing my face. She now begins licking my face as well. As always, she does this when she wants to increase my frustration.
She begins talking in her little girl voice.
"How frustrated are you?"
"Oh, I am so frustrated! You can't imagine how frustrated I am right now."
"Poor little husband is sooooo frustrated! His bitchy little wife never lets him cum! But she gets to cum all the time! And he never gets to cum, it's so unfair."
Jessica begins licking my face more fully now, it's becoming wet with her saliva.
"But he's such a total wimp that he just does whatever she says, isn't that right?"
I nod my head.
"His wife thought she was marrying a real man. But, it turns out she married a spineless little wimp. A weak little sissy who does whatever she says."
Jessica begins rubbing her pussy against my cock cage.
"She was sure that he would have put a stop to all her bitchiness a long time ago, stood up to her like a real man, forced her to have sex with him when he wanted too! That's what she wanted! But after watching him totally submit to her bitchy ways, she realized he could never be the man she wanted him to be. And so she began to punish him for his weakness, punish him for being such a sissy! If he had just stood up to her like a real man, then it would be his cock inside his wife's pussy all the time instead of where it is now, in that horrible little cage, and it would be his cock inside his own wife's pussy, instead of all these other men's cocks. Oh well, it could have been so different! And then she began finding more and more sadistic ways to punish him. And you know what? The more she punished him, the more she began to like it. It's pretty funny the way it all worked out for everyone! He's not even really her husband anymore! He's this sad and pathetic slave that she gets to tease and frustrate. Poor little wimp!"
schiavozero
06-13-2008, 3:58 PM
Chapter 7
Ball Busters
Though for the first few months I was a salesman, I've since been demoted to stockboy. It makes it easier for the girls to play with me. The girls, I should explain, are the three salesgirl's. The girls, Veronica, Candace and Ashley were all sorority sisters who needed to make a little extra money. They are also extremely bitchy, sadistic teases who enjoy humiliating, frustrating and degrading me as much as they can.
The job itself is pretty simple. I am in charge of retrieving the boxes of shoes when the girls come in the back and call out the names and numbers of what they need. I am also in charge of keeping track of the inventory and I am also in charge of keeping all the shoes shined.
Most of the time we are too busy to interact much. But at the end of the day when the last customer has left, the torture usually begins. Today the girls called me out of the stockroom at 7:00. They are all stunningly beautiful. They are all members of a sorority and they have that sorority girl haughtiness about them. They all look very fashionable and urbane.
"Take off all of your clothes we want to see that contraption your wife has you in." Veronica says in a demanding voice. Veronica looks a great deal like the actress Alicia Silverstone, only older and a lot more confident.
I comply and take off all of my clothes. They all circle around me. Veronica places her hand around my cock cage. Her red fingernails contrasting alluringly with the metal encasing my now quite aroused cock.
"So, you're wife has kept you in this for six years?"
I nod my head.
"And she has never let you have six with her since you were married?"
I nod my head.
"And she hasn't let you cum in over six years?"
I nod my head.
"And she has other lovers that she sleeps with constantly?"
I nod my head.
"Wow! Your wife has you totally emasculated!"
"My wife loves me!" I protest.
"Believe what you want to, I guess. That just sounds like ultimate bitchy manipulation to me. But, whatever, it's your life. If that's your idea of love then you deserve everything that you've got. In fact, we are all so disgusted by what you let your wife do to you and what she has turned you into that we have a special night of extreme torture and humiliation set out for you. It's kind of ironic in that we are going to degrade and humiliate and hurt you because you let your wife degrade, humiliate and hurt you. Oh well, just your luck to have bitches with ironic sensibilities to contend with."
Veronica suddenly digs her red nails into my balls. I scream out and then fall to my knees.
"That's me just showing you my love!" Veronica and the girls start to laugh.
"You're so pathetic! Putting up with all of your wife's bitchy manipulations. Look at you! Forced to wear a cock cage that prevents you from having sex and prevents you from orgasming. What it really is is a permanent castrator! Your wife has essentially removed your balls but lets you keep them as a reminder of her ultimate domination over you. The three of us have no respect for you. And since your wife feels it's appropriate to emasculate and degrade you, it's only fitting that we help her with that mission."
The girls all sit down on the chairs used by the customers. They take off their sexy stiletto heel shoes. They stick their feet into the air and wiggle their toes.
"Come and worship our feet." Veronica commands.
I do as she says. One by one I kiss all of their toes and then proceed to cover all of their feet with passionate kisses. Covering all six of their feet takes about ten minutes. After I've finished with Candace they begin putting their sexy shoes back on.
Veronica pulls out of her bag some articles of women's clothing. I see a short black skirt, a leopard print blouse and some four inch "Fuck Me" style high heel