Chapter 2
As the week went on my wife Hannah would let me out of the chastity cage to wash my dick every couple of days, she watched me as I showered to make sure I didn't play with myself, and as soon as I had finished showering she would dry my dick and place the chastity cage back on. The first time she did it, it took a while, but the more she put it on me the quicker and better she got at it.
Some days she'd have me strip at the door as soon as I came in from work and crawl round the floor like a dog. Some days it might be doing housework while naked apart from the chastity cage.
Of course I wanted to please my wife as much as I could, which was easier said than done with a chastity cage on my dick! But I did what I was told and she always had a big smile on her face!
When I got home from work on Friday there was a note on the doormat, I opened it and the note said to strip naked, but the blindfold and collar on and wait on all fours at the door.
I did as the note said and waited, a couple of minutes later I hear the clicking on high heels on the floor getting louder and louder as they come towards me.
"Hello little sub, I've been waiting for you to come home all day! I want to have some fun with you!"
I felt something run down my spine and then a slap on my ass cheek. She'd obviously got one of the crops that Mistress Emily had given to her last weekend.
I felt her breath on my ear, as she squatted down beside me.
"Are you going to please me bitch? And do exactly as I say?" She whispers in my ear.
"Yes Hannah I want to make you happy!"
"Excellent!" She replies, "tonight you will call me Mistress Hannah tho, do I make myself clear?"
"Yes Mistress Hannah" I reply as I can feel my dick trying to get hard in the cage.
"Good! If you disobey me or don't do exactly as I say you will be punished!"
Before she stands back up she I hear a clip snapping, as she says to follow her.
How am I meant to know where I'm going I thought, I've got a blindfold on! I knew the house pretty well but not that well surely!
As I hear the clicking of the high heels again as she walks away, I feel my neck pulled in the direction of the heels. She must have clipped a leash to my collar I thought, I'm literally like a dog at the moment!
We go in to the kitchen and she asks me if I'm hungry?
"Yes Mistress Hannah I'm starving! I've hardly eaten all day today."
"That's great news! You can eat all you like shortly! But for now it's going to be a simple job for you of being my footstool!"
She moved me slightly in to position, and I hear her walking away and the sound of liquid hitting the bottom of a glass.
"I'm just going to have a quick glass of wine slave, you are going to stay quiet and not move an inch!" Hannah says as I hear her put the glass on the table and move the chair back slightly.
The next thing I know I feel her soft nylons legs across my back.
I quite literally was her footstool!
What felt like an hour had past, although it was only probably 15 minutes, as I heard her put the glass down on the table, and I felt her dig her heels in to my back, just to remind me who was boss, as if I needed reminding!
"Right come on then, time to get you something to eat." she says to be in a menacing voice.
I'm expecting to take the blindfold off and sit down at the table for food, but she pulls on the leash again as we go towards the hallway and begin to climb the stairs.
As we get upstairs we head towards the spare room, she tells me to stand up, and lay on the bed on my back.
She directs me as to exactly where to lay, as she gets me in to position I feel something cold and metal around my right wrist.
"What are you doing Mistress Hannah?" I ask cautiously.
"I said not to speak slave! Do I need to punish you??" Hannah replies in a stern voice.
I shake my head in fear of punishment if I replied to her.
