Over the next couple of weeks, Nancy began finding various ways to take more control over me and the fact is the more she did it, the more enslaved I became to her.
I thought about nothing more than wanting to find ways to please her, hoping that she would allow my cock the relief it so badly needed.
To deepen my desire for her she had tasks that I had to do everyday that involved worshiping her body.
My usual daily schedule, as she required of me, was to enter her bedroom each morning at 6:30 am (we now slept in separate beds), and gently wake her by licking her pussy.
After she would awake I would lie on my back and she would straddle my face and pee in my mouth, of which I was required to swallow every last drop. She would then choose the position she desired and I would be required to lick her to orgasm as many times as she wished.
I was then required to draw her bath and bathe every inch of her body. Many times this would also require me to bring her to another orgasm or I would have to watch her bring herself to orgasm.
I would then pick out her clothes, which now only included very provocative clothing, and help her get dressed.
She would then pick out my clothes for the day, which always included panties and a bra under my regular clothing.
On many days she would insert a remote control vibrating anal plug into my ass. On these days she would call me at work at different times and make me turn on the vibrator as I had to listen to her pleasure herself on the other line.
After work I was required to come home, strip before entering the front door, and be ready to perform whatever tasks she laid out for me.
She began a routine at night that I would be required to read her several femdom stories, of which I was instructed to find each day, while she would bring herself to orgasm on the bed.
I could not look at her while she did this. I could only hear the sound of the vibrator, or her fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. I was always ordered to lick her instrument of pleasure clean after each episode.
"I have a special surprise for you tonight," she said, with a wicked look on her face.
She went to the closet and brought out her bag of goodies, some of which I had learned to hate, and brought out a plastic clear board with electrical wires running from it. It had wing nuts and a bolt to secure each corner of the board to a separate board that was attached by the wing nuts.
She removed my cage from my cock and balls. I was hoping so badly I had earned my release. I had not been allowed to cum since all of this started several weeks ago.
"Sit," she commanded, pointing to a chair in front of the computer.
She proceeded to handcuff my hands behind the chair.
My cock was hard and dripping.
"Are you ready for some pleasure slave?" she taunted.
"Yes please Mistress," I begged.
She placed my cock and balls between the two clear boards with the electrical wires leading from them to a box and secured the boards tightly with the wing nuts.
Although the restriction on my balls was somewhat painful, it had been so long since I had felt my cock being squeezed I almost came right then.
"You want to know what I do during the day when you're not home?" she asked.
She then turned on the computer monitor and started a slideshow of herself.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. There was picture after picture of her having sex with various men.
I was in total disbelief when suddenly I felt the board giving me a pleasurable vibration.
It was obvious my cock was straining against the boards.
"Are you enjoying this slave?" Nancy asked.
"Do you like watching your wife fuck all of these real men?"
