Chastity Cuckquean Submissive Wife Pt 02

Author's note: I had no plans for a Part 2 for John, Amy, and Lisa's story, but it seems the people have spoken. Your comments inspired me to write more. So as I sit wearing my own chastity belt right now, which isn't too abnormal for me (like Amy too), I'll write away... so here goes.... I hope you like this part 2 as much as you liked Part 1!

Oh and while I don't think you have to read Part I first, it wouldn't hurt to do so. Just know it was not labeled "Part I" because, as mentioned, I didn't intend to have a sequel.

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Amy was busy working away and barely heard the knock at the door.

She works from home most days, and only has to go to the office on occasion. Her work-from-home job has made it easy for her and John to live their Dominant/submissive lifestyle (nearly) 24/7. So naturally she was wearing her typical home clothing, which per John's standing orders, means she wears nothing but her chastity belt even when he's not home.

Suddenly the knock came again, only much louder this time. Amy wasn't sure why there was anyone at the door, as she wasn't expecting anyone, so she figured they'd just leave if she just ignored the knock. That's what typically happens when a random solicitor finds their doorstep.

And then the knock came again, this time even louder and way more intentional too. Whoever was there, they were making it known they weren't going away and growing impatient by the minute at their door now too.

Amy debated for a minute what to do exactly since she knew she wasn't allowed to put on clothes, but answering the door in nothing but a chastity belt would be cause for a strange conversation (to say the least)! With the third adamant knock though, Amy decided to throw caution to the wind and headed to the door.

She decided she was going to own the moment as she boldly and confidently threw open the door. She decided to simply stand right there front and center, in plain sight for anyone to see. As she opened the door she also spoke the words, "STOP already with the door knocking! WHAT, in God's name, do you want??"

It was then that Amy found herself standing face to face with Lisa, her husband John's, current and best girlfriend.

"So THAT is how you chose to answer the door?! Do you REALLY think that was appropriate slut?" Lisa asked.

Amy cringed and while she wondered what Lisa was doing here, what came out of her mouth was, "John isn't here right now."

Lisa started walking straight inside and marched right past Amy without being invited inside in any way whatsoever. Lisa then turned back to Amy and said, "I'd suggest you shut the door already before your neighbor's wonder what the fuck is going on with you standing here in nothing but a locked steel belt."

Amy took Lisa's advice and shut the door and said again, "John isn't here. He's still at work."

Lisa rolled her eyes and said, "Come on... don't act like some stupid bitch. You do know I talk to him, right? We've been dating for a while now, as you know."

Then she continued without even waiting for Amy to respond, "So as you could have probably guessed, I already knew he was at work. I came here to see you."

"Me? Why?" Amy was surprised.

"This is truly amazing how you think you can speak to me. First you open the door yelling at me, then you insult me by telling me of John's whereabouts, and now you question me? You sure have some nerve Bitch!" was what came spewing out of Lisa's mouth just then with full intention to put Amy back in her place.

Amy dropped her head and said nothing, but instead she decided to simply reflect on the current situation. She knew it wouldn't suit her well if she said anything more at this point since it was quite likely that Lisa would report all this to John already as it was. There was no good reason to give her any more ammunition than she already had.

Lisa then smiled and said, "oh yeah... THIS is more like it! Get me a drink already. Now!"

Amy opted to turn down the annoyance and instead dialed up her natural submissiveness. So in her most humblest voice she asked, "What would you like to drink?"

Lisa snapped, "MISTRESS!....... You dumb ass fucking bitch! You know John already introduced me to you as your MISTRESS many times over! Don't forget to use my title next time you speak to me. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes Mistress," Amy said.

Lisa wasn't amused. "Geez. Here I thought I could come over and enjoy some good girl fun with you but now.... I'm really not so sure at all. I thought you were a GOOD submissive wife, but it sure doesn't seem so right about now. Or do you somehow think your submission is only reserved for John? Maybe you need to be taught a lesson! Do you need to be reminded which of us is in control..... and which of us is.... NOT??"

Lisa was now clearly the annoyed one, despite the fact Amy had finally seemed to be attempting to correct her behavior. At least that was what Lisa wanted her to think anyway. Lisa was at that moment wondering if she'd oversold the act yet, but so far it didn't seem that way.

Honestly, this is EXACTLY what Lisa was actually hoping for when she planned to arrive at John's house unannounced and uninvited. Lisa had plans to show Amy exactly who was the boss, or bosses (plural) if you count John in the mix too.

Amy was already playing right into her hands quite nicely!

Lisa felt like she was falling in love with John, so that meant it was time to solidify her position with his wife too. While Lisa first thought this marriage dynamic was pretty strange at first, after she met Amy she knew this could be amazing for all of them. She especially liked that John kept Amy locked up, physically in chastity and mentally in her submissive mindset. Lisa had never been in such a relationship and at times she doubted how sane this was, but then it was also times like now that she felt this is exactly what she was meant for too!

Lisa was ready to exert her own level of power over Amy. And today was the day!

Lisa knew that while John had had previous girlfriends, that the relationship now between her and John was the longest he had ever had. She intended to make this more permanent, if she could. And it started today with this wifey-poo of his, that she now intended to make be hers also!

Lisa had read up on what a Cuckcake and Cuckquean were and absolutely knew she was John's ultimate cake! And she intended to keep it that way too.

At this point, Lisa had been over to their house many times where her and John had made love in his marital bed. Amy was always watching and even participating in various ways that helped Lisa and John achieve their best possible orgasms, all the while Amy was hoping for one of her own. Of course Amy was denied when Lisa was there, which always left Lisa wondering how many times John allowed Amy an orgasm after she left too.

It was then, several minutes later, that Lisa realized that as she had been thinking all these thoughts that Amy was still patiently waiting for her drink choice. Lisa decided to test Amy's creativity and said, "Surprise me Slut."

Amy nodded and said, "Yes Mistress," and went to the kitchen.

While in the kitchen, the only thing Amy knew for sure was that Lisa liked red wine so she opted to open a bottle and poured a glass for Lisa. It was then though that she decided she really needed a shot of courage for herself, as her entire afternoon was changing without warning now too. Her head had been spinning wildly from the moment she opened the door to John's best girlfriend. Amy wasn't sure what any of this meant as this was the first time the two of them had been alone together. In fact, Amy wondered if John even knew she was here.

It was then that Amy decided she needed to calm the thumping in her chest AND her mind. She quickly grabbed a shot glass from the cabinet and the bottle of John's most favorite bourbon where she poured a double shot and slammed it. About 5-seconds later she had to shake her head free of the sting that burned her throat as the bourbon slid all the way down and warmed her insides already now too. She immediately had the distinct feeling that bourbon wasn't going to be the only liquid she was swallowing today, which instantly made her keenly aware that her pussy tingled (and obviously betrayed her) at that thought.

Back in the living room, Lisa took the wine glass from Amy and said, "ahhh... I see you went safe with what you knew, rather than risk it with anything new or unproven. Well, that's ok for you but not ok for me."

Amy didn't really know what that even meant and debated if she should ask. Of course now that she knew the bourbon was already doing its job (giving her that courage she so desperately sought!) she felt emboldened so she looked Lisa in the eyes and said, "What do you mean Mistress?"

Lisa took a big gulp of her wine and slowly swallowed, building up the drama between them. She grinned and started to speak but decided instead to reach out to Amy and pull her in closer.

As Lisa reached her empty hand out to Amy, Amy took a step closer to her Mistress and smiled lovingly. It was then that Amy had a warm feeling flood through her and she recognized it as love. Or was this just the bourbon talking?! She wasn't sure, but either way, she decided she liked that warm flood of calming emotion she felt rising up from deep inside her so she realized she didn't much care either way!

Lisa then let go of Amy's hand and instead grabbed hold of Amy's nipple and twisted hard. And then she pulled. She pulled so hard that Amy winced hard and her knees buckled too, which made Lisa smile. Lisa had such a tight hold on her nipple that Amy nearly fell forward in the process. As Amy recovered her balance, and taking a step even closer to Lisa, the two were so near one another that Lisa was able to lower her head to Amy's chest. Lisa took Amy's free nipple into her mouth to suckle while still holding a tight grip on the other one too, not to mention holding a wine glass too. Amy couldn't help but appreciate the dexterity that Lisa so adeptly possessed.

Amy let out a sound that was unclear if it was for pain or pleasure. Lisa hoped it was both! She immediately began to sucking hard on Amy's nipple, much in the same way a baby would when they were super hungry and needing to find that immediate satisfaction only achieved when their mother's milk squirted into the back of their throat.

The more she sucked, the more weak in the knees Amy became. Amy tried lowering herself down onto the couch but Lisa wasn't having it and yanked her back upright.

When Lisa was sure Amy wasn't going to fall, she released both of Amy's tits from her grip and went back to drinking her wine. She also locked eyes with Amy and didn't let go. Lisa ensured her eyes, lips, tongue, and ultimately the swallow of her drink all served to ooze seduction. No words filled the small space between them at all.

When Lisa spoke she said, "well well little one. Your nipple is tasty and so is the wine. What else do you think I may find to prove tasty today?"

"Is this why you came to see me today Mistress? To drink wine and taste my nipples?"

Lisa suddenly let out an evil sounding laugh and said, "oh my lovely Slut... no. I came for much more than this. I promise you that!"

With that Lisa swirled her wine in the glass and said, "while you chose to play it safe in your drink selection, safe isn't what I have in mind today. Instead, I came to explore your limits today. To find out just how submissive you can be....with ME!"

Lisa paused for dramatics, then continued, "We both need to know if this cute little relationship dynamic the three of us have going on is really going to work. Because while we've been having fun, I feel it is time to either dial it up and take it the next level.... or... well.... move on and call it a day. Of course, I'm sure YOU don't want to be the reason why John and I break up.... do you?!"

Amy contemplated the question, while quickly realizing this was a no-win situation for her. She suddenly knew that if she wasn't her best submissive self for Lisa, that she would break things off with John, which of course would cause problems for her. But if Amy was a good submissive to Lisa, it would forever solidify her position not only as John's submissive slut wife in chastity, but also Lisa's then too.

Before Amy could even respond, Lisa made a final statement, "And today is the day we find out!"

Realizing Amy had no REAL choice here, and hearing all that Lisa said too, made Amy now even more glad she had taken a double shot of the bourbon!

That's when Lisa reached down inside her shirt where she pulled a long dangling necklace out. At the sheer length of the chain, Amy surmised the trinket at the end of her chain had to have been hanging right down between Lisa's own beautiful perky boobs (the same ones that Amy yearned to squeeze or suck on too!).

And that's when Amy realized what hung from Lisa's chain necklace.

Lisa was waiting for the realization to register with Amy. When Lisa got what she was looking for, she knew she was in control and she also knew that Amy knew it now too.

"My key. You have the key to my chastity belt?" Amy asked trying to use her best strong-girl voice. Although despite her best efforts, her voice betrayed her and showed just how vulnerable that she felt at that very moment.

No one had ever had her key except John... before now. John didn't even talk to her about this. Between the feelings of knowing she was about to be truly claimed (and let's face it: owned) by Lisa, combined with the knowledge that John had given Amy the key to her chastity belt, caused a flood of emotion to sweep through Amy. She was feeling betrayed, hurt, and confused. She also felt excited and thrilled at the possibilities. She also felt humiliated at the thoughts of feeling excited and thrilled. She couldn't tell up from down or left from right or right from wrong. Amy's head was filled with so much emotion swirling around now that she simply wasn't sure what to do or say.

Lisa smiled. She reached out and touched Amy's cheek and slowly and softly said, "Oh good. I can see the emotional turmoil written all over your face. But the fact you haven't said a word says it all too. I can tell you want this! You WANT to submit to me. If you didn't, you'd have said so already."

Here it was. The turning point in this relationship. The purpose of Lisa's visit: to gloat. And to solidify her place at the head of the female-food-chain of this house. Both of them seemed to understand all these facts without argument.

With that, Lisa gulped down the rest of her wine and set down her glass. Lisa looked at Amy, then moved her hand so as to position her fingers downbetween the Chastity belt buckle and Amy's abdomen. Lisa then pivoted on her feet to turn her back toward Amy, while keeping her fingers in position. She said very calmly, "Now. Let's go to MY bedroom."

Lisa then started to lead Amy, both mentally AND physically, as she moved in the direction of the master bedroom. The irony of it all was not lost on Amy.

As Lisa entered the room, she went to the bed and sat on the end. She could tell Amy wasn't quite sure what to do or say, which pleased Lisa to no end since this was a clear indication that despite the fact they were standing in what was officially Amy's house and more specifically her bedroom, it was obvious who was really in a position of claiming the "master" bedroom ownership status now!

Lisa beckoned Amy closer with her hand and said, "Come now my submissive little one. Come undress your Mistress."

That was when Amy moved forward and knelt down by the bed where she began to take Amy's shoes off one at a time. After which Lisa allowed Amy to take her clothes off one piece at a time too, until Lisa was completely naked.

As Amy undressed her Mistress she took in Lisa's scent, which was divine. She noticed just how smooth and soft her skin was too. She took every opportunity to drink in Lisa's presence and to rub on Lisa as she went.

When Lisa was naked, sje spoke in an evilish voice saying, "Looky there... I'm now more naked than you since we can both see my beautiful pussy on display.. and... well... yours...... Well. You know." and she shrugged.

She continued, "We BOTH know that metal plate of yours is still so perfectly locked between your slut legs covering your pathetic pussy for no one to see.... OR touch. This is exactly how things should always be. Don't you think?"

Amy didn't respond aloud because if she had, she would've landed herself in hot water since she would have asked, "how does one go about answering that question anyway?!"

Thankfully though before Amy had time to respond, Lisa leaned back onto one elbow while putting her fingers to her own pussy and began stroking it ever so lightly. As she did, she saw Amy's eyes following her fingers and the movement she was making. Lisa then asked Amy, "Like what you see my love? Want to come taste these juices? Want to get in there and lick on me?"

Amy thought this question was much easier to answer than the last, so she stated very plainly and succinctly, "Yes."

Lisa rolled her eyes and spewed out, "Good God almighty! W-H-E-N will you remember to call me by my TITLE?? Are you trying to test my patience? You dumb fucking bitch!"

Amy knew the very second she finished her "sentence" that it was utterly incomplete. She had already internally kicked herself and now she was called out by Lisa now too. She just hung her head low and waited to find out what came next for her.

That's when Lisa spoke as strongly as she possibly could, "Go-get-your-paddle. N-O-W!"

Amy knew then just how pissed Lisa was. And despite the fact it shouldn't have surprised her, it did. Amy didn't know until that moment that Lisa knew that John paddled her when she wasn't her best submissive self!

She went to John's side of the bed and opened the dresser drawer where the paddle was kept. As Amy turned to Lisa, she saw the sly smile. Amy suddenly had the distinct feeling that Lisa had set all this up intentionally just to corner Amy into this exact position. But then again, she was about to get her kitty all purring happily and now didn't somaybe it wasn't planned afterall.

Lisa says, "And what happens next?"

Amy knew exactly what Lisa was asking. She wanted Amy to tell her how John disciplines her. She knew there was no way to lie as Amy suspected Lisa already knew anyway. So she started in.....

"This is when John tells me to 'Assume The Position' which is where John makes me first get on my knees and wait for him to come in. When he does, I have to look up at him, where I have to tell him what transgressions have landed me in this place. After he agrees that I have understood and spoken why I am here accurately, I have to lie on the bed, face down, with a pillow placed under my hips so that my ass is raised in the air."

Amy continued on, "That's when he makes me turn my head away from him so that I can't see the paddle swats coming. He stands on the side of the bed and uses the paddle on my ass."

Lisa asked, "does he leave your belt on for this?"

Amy says, "Sometimes. It all depends on how mad he is at the time Mistress."

"Ohhhh look at you! You are FINALLY learning! I'm finally hearing you use my title properly! Too bad we had to get to this place though too. So. Now. Let me see you Assume Your Dutiful Position!" Lisa said.

Amy just dropped to the floor and did as she knew she had to. Then she looked straight up into Lisa's eyes and said, "I'm sorry Mistress. I should have used your title more willingly and freely. I recognize John introduced you to me from the start with that title and bestowed that authority to you. I failed to treat you properly. And I'm very sorry. I promise to do better Mistress."