I have been dubbed "The Sex Doctor" on the island of Barbados. Helping married, single and dating couples find new adventures daily. Living on the island has had its perks; lots of kinky sex, a large payroll, beautiful scenery. The summer season is currently underway which brings plenty of tourists many of whom will come to visit me. Despite the set of rules that must be abided by before I will see a client; they must sign an NDA, STD screenings and must agree to follow my direction while on the island it's likely the therapy won't work if they don't. It was one of those warm sunny days where I met my first couple of the season; the Peterson's. I could tell by speaking to them prior to their arrival on the island the husband would likely be a handful and hard to deal with from the start.
Lillian was a gorgeous tall, red haired-blue eyed beauty with the curves in all the right places; clichΓ© sounding I know but this woman was making me jealous with her just sitting in my private office. Her husband Mitch was they typical middle aged businessman, probably spent too much time at work and not enough at home between his wife's which probably has something to do with why they are here to begin with.
"So what bring you to my office today?" I asked.
"Lady Morghana, my husband and I have been together for five years. But lately the passion is gone, when he's not at work he is either at the bar or out golfing with his buddies. We haven't had a date in..."
"I'm always at work and I deserve to go for a drink after a hard day." he rudely interrupted.
"There will be none of that, there is neutral ground here you don't interrupt her, she won't interrupt you. Let her speak." his mouth snapped shut.
"There are nights where I just don't even know anymore, I feel like sex is just something we do to pass the time by when we get bored and I just give it to him despite him making no effort to get it." she stated
"Men have needs, I married you and provide for you I should get sex when I want it." he responded.
I already in the back of my mind knew how I was going to deal with this. I've had assholes like him before with no regard for his spouse and my therapy usually works.
"So what can we do, will you help us?" she asked, I could see the need in her eyes.
"The first thing we need to do is show and remind your husband as to why he married you in the first place. When is the last time you two made love?" I asked.
"Next week will be two months." he stated.
"Well lets get your wife out of these clothes."
She was wearing a seer tank top with dark yoga pants, I could see her husband stir a little out of the corner of my eye as I peeled them off to reveal her pink bra and panties.
"When is the last time you really looked at your wife, take a good look at her there are men all over this island that would take her in a heartbeat. One of the first things I have to teach most husbands is how to respect their wives needs more, and there is a way to do that and also make both of you happy and more connected. Lillian please disrobe your husband."
She quickly removed his shirt...
"This isn't high school on prom night, take your time and enjoy his body."
She kissed him on the lips and down his neck and chest as he let out a soft moan, she was gently rubbing his inner thighs. I at this point had retrieved a blindfold and handed it to her
"Now, since you haven't been valuing your wife lately this is what you must endure to appreciate her beauty more. Lillian please place the blindfold over his eyes."
As she did, I tied his hands to the loops in the couch.
"Since you also haven't been valuing her body you must not touch her until I command or she lets you, Lillian please remove his pants as we need him naked for the next part."
As she did he twitched a little in his restrained state. I pulled out a black bag and revealed a Cb6000 chastity device to Lillian, the look on her face told me exactly what it was. I motioned for Lillian to put it on her husband as she did I could tell he had no idea.
"What is going on down there?" he asked as Lillian fasted the lock to the device and clicked it shut. I removed the blind fold to show Mitch.
"Now you see Mitch since you aren't willingly making love to your wife she now literally holds the key to decide when you get to. From now on you're going to have to earn it and we're going to start fresh right now with both of you wipe all previous arguments from your memory, clean slate from now on understood?" They both nodded in agreement.
"Good, now Lillian you have an amazing body. You clearly take care of yourself we're going to play a little game called How Hard Can't He Get I want you to give your husband a lap dance remind him of how great your body is and how he cannot currently do anything about it."
Lillian straddled her husband, brushing her pale tits against his muscular chest sinking down to the floor and back up again, grinding her ass into his caged cock, she peeled her bra and panties off she positioned herself with her pussy right in his face and blew hot air on his caged cock, beads of sweat dripped down his chest, he was clearly trying to break loose from the grip of his prison to put his hands all over his wife, life an animal in heat. I retrieved a long chain with a key and placed it around her neck the key falling perfectly into her cleavage.
"You're responding quite well Mitch, ten minutes ago I thought you might be the most difficult client I've had. Clearly he loves you to allow this without a fight Lillian but Mitch this next part is going to be about your wife, see that key between her breasts? It's the key to your freedom think of her pleasure every time you see it, I promise you others on the island will know what it means when they see it, and she is to wear it at all times." I said as I untied his hands and led them to the bed in my office.
"Lay your wife down on the bed, Mitch and admire her beauty, when is the last time he had his head between your legs Lillian?"
"Never." she responded.
I couldn't help but look at him with a bit of disgust, and her with pity what kind of man doesn't serve his wife?
"Before we really begin there is another game we are going to play, called How Many More"." I pulled out three dice and rolled hitting 2 3's and a four.
"That's ten, ten orgasms you must give your wife before she will even think of unlocking you. The orgasms I'm about to give her don't count." I could see her knees tighten at this statement.