[If you're looking for hardcore BDSM this isn't it. Diane and I are light weight. Yes, we have handcuffs, butt plugs and a lot of latex, but we only play at it.]
On Monday morning when I came out of the shower Diane was holding her pink satin panties.
"Put these on," she said. "You'll wear them all week. You can pull them down to drop a duece and tuck the top behind your balls when you're fucking me. But in no circumstance are you to take them off. Even in the shower."
"You will not masturbate this week," she told me. "There will be no hand jobs or blow jobs. Your cock had better be in my pussy if you're cumming."
"If you cum and your cock is not up to your balls in my pussy I'm going to put the cock cage back on you and you will spend the week just eating pussy."
I liked eating her pussy so this didn't really bother me. But the thought of my cock being locked up was another thing. Having my cock squeezed into a tiny cage and not being allowed to cum was unappealing. Two or three days was okay but after that I became so horny that my morning woody felt like it was going to be diced by the steel cage.
"You will service me three times a day. In the morning before I go to work, in the afternoon when I get home from work, and in the evening when I go to bed. And by 'service' I mean bring me to orgasm.
"You can fuck me or eat me. I don't care, as long as I have an orgasm."
Diane went on, "When I've finished my orgasm you will use your mouth to clean up after yourself. I want to be squeaky clean when you're done. I don't want any of your cum leaking into my panties."
Any reason to do some muff diving was ok with me.
"You probably think this is great, you can fuck me and eat me to your heart's content, but here's the twist," she said. "You will service anyone else I decide needs servicing."
I had images of Diane's sister, Sophie. She was smoking hot. It would be a pleasure to 'service' her anytime she wanted.
When I got home from work on Monday afternoon I tucked the top of Diane's pink satin panties behind my balls and fucked her doggie style. Then went down on her and cleaned up after myself.
We were washing up after supper on Monday when Diane's brother, Geoff, stopped by.
"So, I understand you're the bitch this week," Geoff said to me.
Geoff knew of the games we played. "Yep," I said. I pulled the top my my pants down and showed him the pink satin panties.