Author's Note: This story has elements of both truth and fiction. The truth comes from my real life as my Husband's submissive wife where I do indeed wear a chastity belt more often than not. The fiction is what I'd love to do, together with my husband. As to what specific part(s) that may be fictional ... well... I'll let you figure that out on your own.
I hope you enjoy this read and will consider leaving me a comment at the end too.
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"My submissive slut wife stays in chastity most of the time. I learned long ago she needs it and it's good for her," John told Lisa.
Lisa thought this sounded amazingly hot and said, "Damn John! Can I see it for myself?"
John pulled out his phone where he then pulled up the latest pic of his hot, submissive wife Amy in her chastity belt. Lisa studied it for a minute, then after draining the last of her red wine and setting her glass down on the bar said, "I meant that I want to see it in PERSON!"
John's face had a sly moment of realization where he then slowly said, "Careful what you wish for."
"I know EXACTLY what I am wishing for!" Lisa said in her most seductive voice while running her tongue over the outside of her lips.
John's face lit up with excitement as he finished off his own glass. He then leaned into Lisa to plant a kiss on her lips. After an erotic long and slow kiss, he pulled away and said, "Let me pay for these drinks and we can go home."
Lisa hopped off the bar stool and said, "Sounds like fun! Let's go!"
After John tendered payment, he grabbed up Lisa's hand and they went to his car together. Like the perfect gentleman he is, John opened Lisa's door for her and helped her settle into his car.
He went around to the driver side and climbed in. Before putting on his seatbelt, he turned toward Lisa, grabbed up her hand and kissed it softly. Then he said, "Are you sure, my love? Are you sure you want to go meet my wife?"
Lisa smiled and in her most seductive voice said, "Yes. It's time."
With that, John pulled out his phone and texted Amy, "Headed home now. Will be there in 15. Be in position sweetheart."
As John thought about taking his girlfriend Lisa home to meet his wife Amy, he felt his cock growing more rigid with every mile. They didn't speak much on the ride home, which was okay by John as he thought about the pending night's events. He didn't know exactly how this would end up going but he had every confidence it would be a good time for all.
As John walked in the house, Lisa followed closely behind. As John expected, Amy was in her proper position to greet him. She was kneeling by the door, wearing nothing but her chastity belt (to which John was the keyholder). John held one foot out and Amy removed his shoe, setting it aside. Then the other foot where that shoe was also removed.
John reached down and pulled Amy's chin upward so that she looked directly into his eyes. She gave the typical greeting which was, "Welcome Home Sir."
He also gave his typical responsive greeting back of, "Thank you my lovely slut. You look as stunning as ever. Were you a good girl in my absence?"
"Yes Sir." came back her response.
With that, he took her hand and helped her rise to her feet. That was when she first noticed Lisa standing behind John. She looked at Lisa and back to John and back to Lisa.
Amy, being the submissive wife she is, immediately lowered her head and looked downward to the floor where she spoke to Lisa properly.
"Greetings ma'am. Welcome to our home."
Lisa then said to John, "Wow! She's even better than you described. How did you get such an amazing wife?"
John gave a half chuckle and said, "Well..... We've worked hard to build the perfect marriage. She didn't come to me this way and it hasn't been easy, but it's definitely been worth it!"
He turned to Amy and said, "Isn't that right, slut?"
Amy's only response was exactly what John expected, which was a swift and decisive, "Yes Sir."
Lisa then added, "Can I touch it?"
Everyone knew she was asking to touch Amy's chastity belt.
John said, "Sure. Check it out all you want."
With that Lisa walked right up to Amy where her face was just a few mere inches from Amy's. Since Amy was still standing with her eyes to the floor Lisa whispered, "Look at me."
Amy lifted her head so that her eyes stared straight into Lisa's.
While never breaking eye contact, Lisa's hand started exploring the belt. She started at Amy's waist and felt all around. Her hand then moved around to the lock in front and gave a swift and firm tug down on it, finding it didn't move much at all. John was always careful to ensure the lock was secure.
Amy started to slide her hand straight down the front of the belt where she felt the hard dome shaped shell encasing that covered Amy's pussy in its entirety. Lisa attempted to penetrate the sides of the encasement in a test to just how secure was this contraption anyway. Lisa didn't get far, and she certainly couldn't finger Amy's clit at all, which pleased Lisa immensely!
Lisa then broke into the biggest, most sly grin ever and said, "OK!! This thing is secure and tight. Interesting. Alright, this will be fun then!"
With that, Lisa walked several steps further into the house and right past Amy and John both. She then stopped, turned back, and asked, "Well... aren't you going to invite me in? Show me around already? Offer me a drink? Something?!"
John looked at her, smiled, then turned back toward Amy. He snapped his fingers at his wife and said, "Well... slut.. You heard your Mistress. Get her a drink already!"
"Yes Sir," Amy said, although she was already on her way.