The next month or so was a whirlwind. I was essentially a housemaid and boyfriend. And Rebecca was not shy about referring to me as such. She emailed my tasks daily and let me know 1-2 times a month when I needed to prepare to give her a mani or pedi. She had not asked me to have one again but I suspected that was coming soon. I sort of enjoyed the routine. Not having a formal job made me solely reliant on Rebecca financially, but she was confident it was a good decision for me, so I agreed.
At this point she had been giving me a "release" as she started to call it, about once a week. I usually went down on her twice a week. But this particular memory stands out because she had not let me cum for over 2 weeks and I texted her about it. It was bold, because she hated begging. She wrote back: "you'll need to earn it."
I replied, "have I don't something bad? I've been doing all my tasks!"
"No, you've been a very good boy, but I want you to do something for me. Tomorrow is Friday. I want you to have your mani and pedi things ready and prepared for when I get home."
This made me excited, because I can't describe how difficult it was whenever I went for more than 2 weeks without cumming. I think I mentioned this in an earlier chapter, but I had a very strong sexual drive. This was the whole reason Rebecca had me in chastity. Otherwise I'd be masturbate 2-3 time a day.
Friday came and I brought out all my supplies and got ready. I bought a few bottles of wine too. I was very excited for a potential cum release. But my excitement dropped when Rebecca opened the door.
"Oh hey, baby!" She said as she set her work bags down. Behind her, smiling, was her friend Rachel (whom I mentioned in previous chapters).
Rachel. What the hell. This girly side of mine was, I thought, something completely secretive. I looked down and realized I was dressed normally so I became a little calmer. But I was blushing.
"I brought Rachel, because she is very excited about your new manicure and pedicure skills!"
I think Rachel could tell that Rebecca had not told me ahead of time. She quickly said "I hope that's ok, John... if you'd rather not, no problem. I also just came to drink some wine with you both!"
"Rachel, John doesn't mind at all, do you John?" She shot me a look that was a smile but I could see that her face was tense.
"Uhh, no, I don't mind at all. But let's open that wine first."
I opened the wine and served them both a glass. I was feeling calmer but I was really hoping that Rebecca didn't talk to me like she did when she was being her dominant self. I don't know if could handle the embarrassment. She used to be very good about being "normal" in public but for some reason after i quit my job we had been more isolated.
We talked for a bit when Rebecca told Rachel to take her shoes off. She took off her heels and pulled off her tiny dress socks. I could smell her feet and I felt my dick start to bulge into my cage. She put them up on my lap and I began applying nail remover from wherever she went the last time.
"Wow," she said. "You really go all out!! Rebecca really has you trained well, huh?"
You have no idea, I thought to myself. I could tell as Rachel watched me begin the pedicure process that she definitely saw this as abnormal. Not in a bad way. In fact, she continued to make comments about how impressed she was.
"Really you two, I think this is wonderful. Did you used to do this as a job, John?"
"No," I said. "Rebecca just thought it would be something fun to learn that we could do together."
