Our last night of celebration, CJ gets what she needs and cuckolds husband.
We spent the afternoon strolling through the mall shops across from the casino. CJ asked me to wait in the mall as she wandered into a lingerie shop. Eventually, she came out carrying a small bag with her purchases. I was excited as I asked what she purchased. She tauntingly smiled as she handed me the pink and white striped bag to carry and replied that I would have to wait to see what was in the bag.
We came upon a shoe store and she couldn't resist going in to just look around. A young college-age man came to assist her and she tried on several high-heel shoes. CJ would bend forward to examine the shoes and talk with the young man as he sat on a low stool in front of her. I could see down CJ's blouse and I became aroused as I noticed her black lace bra was clearly visible, as well as the tops of her firm breasts. I wondered if CJ was teasing the young man and I got my answer when the young man reappeared with more shoes and his slacks did little to conceal his growing erection.
I suspected CJ had also noticed the young man's apparent arousal, then she looked at me and her eyebrows raised to show her surprise. She smiled naughtily as the young man again sat back on the stool in front of her to help her try on the high-heel shoes. She smiled teasingly at me then winked as she bent to look at the latest shoes the young man had retrieved from the back room.
As she leaned forward to examine the shoe her blouse fell open and the tops of her breasts were exposed once again. She looked up and made eye contact with the young man who shamelessly gazed at her exposed breast.
I noticed a silver necklace as it dangled from her neck, but I didn't recognize the silver key pendant hanging from it and I wondered if it was new. The young man also noticed the key and smiled at CJ knowingly. CJ, eventually, purchased two pairs of heels and she shyly smiled at the young man as she thanked him for his help. CJ took my arm as we walked out of the store and she started to giggle as she excitedly asked, "You think I made his day? Oh my god...did you see his boner?"
Finally, we made our way back to our room and I prepared each of us a bourbon and Coke, then I settled back to relax after spending an exhausting afternoon shopping with CJ. She was excited and wanted me to open the anniversary gift she had gotten me. She presented me with a small exquisitely wrapped box. She was excited and I knew it was something she gave a lot of thought to before she bought it.
I smiled as I unwrapped and opened the box. I pulled out a clear cock-shaped synthetic object and looked at it with considerable confusion and asked, "What is it?"
CJ took it from me and excitedly said, "It's a chastity cage. This model was recommended to me and the staff was very helpful in helping me select the proper size, it's the latest version of the Holy Trainer model." "The staff even guided me to their videos on how to put it on." I couldn't help but wonder who had 'recommended' such a devious device to her.
She took the necklace from her neck and inserted the key into the side then with a slight twist slipped the lock out and pulled the two pieces apart. She was excited as she started to explain, "Your balls and dick fit through this ring and the cage slips over your dick and you lock the two pieces together."
I had doubts and uncertainty as my curiosity and anxiety peaked, then she gave me her sweet pouty smile and pleadingly asked, "Come on, baby, just give it a try for tonight... please... it will be fun." She stood and retrieved our lube from our luggage and knelt between my legs. She spoke excitedly, "I watched a few videos and it looks like it goes on easily." She laughed then added, "At least in the videos."
She giggled at her comment as she proceeded to gently pull my scrotum through the ring even as I expressed my concerns. Once my balls popped through the ring she bent my dick and forced it through the ring. She drizzled a little lube inside the cage and, with her finger, she smeared it around, being careful to get the inside generously coated.
My dick continued to grow as she rubbed lube on it and she told me to just relax or I would need an ice bag to make the swelling go down. The cage fit snugly as it slid onto my dick and I wondered what it would feel like once I was completely hard. Given its size, I wondered if I would even be able to get an erection. CJ pushed the two pieces together and once the two pieces were aligned she slipped the lock in place and turned the key.
She smiled coyly as she placed the key necklace back around her neck and assured me, "I'll keep the key right here where it will be safe and secure...just like your little man." She chuckled as she patted the synthetic cage and stood as she said, "We better start to get ready for this evening, and don't forget we're supposed to meet Charles and Matt in the lounge around eight."
CJ spent considerable time in the bathroom showering and preparing for our evening in the lounge. When she finally emerged wearing only her makeup, the sun had just begun to set over the mountains and the lights from the rooms in the tower across from us started to come on. She looked stunning, with the tips of her blonde hair curved inward, barely touching her distinctive jawline. I noticed she had also shaved the stubble around her now-bare pubic mound.
I finished dressing and sat back to watch her dress, which always aroused me. I felt my dick grow and I began to feel constrained inside the synthetic cage. She removed her new purchases from the lingerie store from the bag and held each piece up to examine them, but I think the show was more for my benefit, or as I was soon to find out, the agonizing discomfort as the cage pulled on my balls as my dick grew. She looked at me and asked, "Do you want to help me decide what to wear tonight?" I quickly arose from my chair.
The new lingerie consisted of a pair of nude-colored thong panties with light tan stockings with a dark seam that continued up the back finally ending at a wide lace band around the top. She knew how much I preferred the retro look when it came to stockings. She slowly pulled the stockings up her legs and bent to straighten the seam. She slipped on the garters and again bent to fasten the straps to the lace band of the stockings. I groaned in discomfort as I admired the tan line and her stunning pale ass framed in the garter and stockings.
Next came her new beige thong panties that left her ass bare except for the thin narrow strip that nearly disappeared between her well-defined cheeks. She pulled a leather mini skirt from the hanger and as she slipped it on I noticed that it came only to mid-thigh and I imagined Charles and Matt, as well as others in the lounge, would see her panties and her petite ass before the night was over. She slipped an iridescent scooped-neck blouse over her head and I asked, "Aren't you going to wear a bra with that blouse?"