Dan would be home in 20 minutes or so, I thought through a fog of desire. Dan with his hairless body for me to explore, the cock cage and ball weights to play with, today's adventures to tell him about, and my photos to show him. And of course, the icing on the cake; the news that on Sunday I'd be out half the day getting fucked by complete strangers.
Master gave me one last hard kiss and was gone, my cunt empty, hungry, the door closing behind him.
I stayed against the wall, trying to calm and steady myself. What a day! And not over yet!
I stumbled back into the kitchen and poured a hefty glass of wine - maybe not the best idea on an empty stomach, but fuck it, I'd eat something with Dan later.
I picked up my phone and flicked through the photos again. I'm such a fucking whore, I thought. A married, cuckoldress whore with two loads of cum on my face, piss in her hair and an aching, stretched cunt.
I had to do some things to get ready for Dan coming home, as much to pass the time as from necessity.
I gathered up the cock cage parts and the instructions and I took them through to the lounge.
The dildo, cucumbers, eggplants and lube were still there, so I took them back to the kitchen and gave them all a good wash. Even the lube bottle was gooey from my Master handling it with lube already on his hands.
I then went back to the lounge with the largest of the cucumbers, the dildo and lube and put them on the coffee table. Then I stuck the dildo back on the table top, just as Master had.
Next I moved an armchair to the opposite side of the coffee table and in front of the fireplace, opposite where Master and I had both sat on the sofa. I considered the arrangement then put a little side table next to the armchair and put the TV remote, the lube and cucumber on it.
Then I went back to the kitchen yet again and got my phone and glass of wine. 5:56.
My hope was that Dan would have been wound up all day - a bit nervous and a bit stressed with the uncertainty of what was going on in his absence - and in that state I was thinking that he'd have a little boy dick and that I'd be able to get the cage on him before he perked up.
I had another quick look at the cartoon directions for putting it on but it was very simple, so I picked up the biggest base ring, the cage part and the lock and decided to go and watch for Dan through the front room window but, too late, a short way down the hall the front door began opening so I stopped dead and stood with my hand on my hip, absently thinking that in other circumstances this would be an ideal welcome if I were wearing a strapon and could be standing there wanking it.
Dan's face was a picture. I gave him a few moments but he just stood there, mouth half open as the door closed itself behind him.
He jumped a little at the sound of the door and I started toward him. The light in the hallways isn't good and I wanted him to get a good look at his whore of a wife.
Dan was utterly flummoxed, just staring at me.
'Take your clothes off,' I said.
'Wh....'
I slapped him across the face. Not hard, but not softly either. Just enough to really catch his attention.
'Take your fucking clothes off Dan. Right now.' Voice flat and hard.
A smile flickered around his mouth but I kept a straight face and his smile faltered and vanished as he began to unbutton his shirt.
15 seconds later he was naked and I ran my eyes over the bald smoothness of his body. Dan hadn't been hairy to begin with - a light fuzz on his pecs and below his navel with a thicker thatch above his groin which he occasionally trimmed - but now he was as bald as an egg. And also completely flaccid.
I knelt and put the few cage parts on the floor at Dan's feet, then picked up the ring. I say ring but it was more ergonomically shaped than a plain ring, and had a gap at the top that you could pull considerably further open - which is exactly what I did. Bending it wide open I hooked it under Dan's cock and under the back of his balls and let it close up over the top of the base of his cock. Then I grabbed the cock cage bit and, noticing that his cock was hardening just a tiny bit, threaded it onto his dick, struggling a bit too get it started but then it just went all the way on until the hinge bit at the top slotted into the gap in the ring part. That just left the lock bit to fiddle in, which then worked as the hinge between the ring and cage. Key out - done.
I admired my handiwork.
Dan's cock was still hardening slowly, and I suspected that just a bit of arousal, a bit of firmness, made a cock easier to handle and to get the cage onto.
The hair-free smoothness of his body was captivating and I spent some moments just running my hands up and down his thighs. And now there was definitely some pressure in that cage, with flesh passed hard against the gaps and, as his length grew, the 'ring' and hinge part at the top we're pulled further away from the root of his member.
It was fascinating to watch.
I reached out and ever so gently ran the tips of my fingers along the little lumps of poking through the side of his cage, making him sigh. I put my hand underneath it, barely touching him, just letting a the end of the cage and a bit of the weight rest on my wrist as I curled the tips of my pointy nails under his balls.
Standing up I whispered, 'How was your day baby?'
'Hard,' he sighed back. 'Couldn't concentrate. Thinking about you. All day. Got hard. At Shell's.'
We looked down at his cock as it seemed to reach full hardness.
'Couldn't help it,' he said.
'Oh, I'm sure she'll get over the shock OK,' I whispered.' She'll be fine.'
'She couldn't stop giggling,' he said with a shy smile.
'Poor baby,' I said, and leant forward to give him a gentle kiss, then just a flick of tongue across the lips.
Taking his caged cock firmly in my hand I put my lips to his ear. 'I've been a total fucking whore today baby,' I whispered.
'I've got piss in my hair again, and two loads of cum on my slut face.' I squeezed his cock harder, flexing the plastic, and stepped back to look down at it.
A jewel of precum glistened at the distended tip, pressed so hard against the end of the cage, and still squeezing with one hand, I collected the tiny prize with a fingertip of the other.
'Do you like that?' I asked, lifting my finger to my lips and making a show of sucking it off.
He moaned softly. 'Yeah baby, I've been thinking about it all day. And the other stuff.'
