Chastity And Humiliation

It has been a month ago today that my wife walked into my office and asked for a divorce. She told me that she had hired a private investigator and had an entire portfolio of photographs of my recent indiscretions. If this were to be made public it would be very humiliating for me professionally.

A quick glance at the separation paper drawn up by her attorney left little doubt that I would be completely ruined financially. Due to the overwhelming evidence of the affairs I was involved in, the split was close to 90% to her and 10% of our assets to me. In affect my business would be hers and I would be working for my x-wife, unless she fired me. I was also to leave the house immediately. Due to Nancy not working outside the home the alimony payments were 60% of my salary before taxes, leaving me again with nothing.

"Please forgive me for what I have done," I begged. "Is there anything I can do to change your mind about filing for this separation?" I was desperate. "I'll do anything you ask if you will please forgive me," still begging.

"Dave, there is no way I will ever forget what you have done to me. If I even consider staying with you I will have to be sure of your fidelity. Plus you will have to suffer a far greater measure of humiliation that I have had to endure so far as your wife," she said.

"Thank you Nancy, I am sure we can work this out," I said. I was willing to agree to anything right now, but her comments made me very uneasy.

"Not so fast," she replied. "I have not promised to take you back. I merely stated a couple of the conditions I will require of you. I will tell you this. I'll think about it and let you know what my conditions are. And that is if I decide some sort of reconciliation is possible.

"Yes, of course," I said. "We can do this anyway you want it."

"We will see," she said. She turned on her heel and walked out without another word.

I called her everyday and sent her flowers each day for a week. She did not return any of my calls. Finally on Friday I got this letter from her.

Dave, Your actions have both hurt and humiliated me and I feel that the best reaction to this is an eye for and eye. I also know that if I divorce you, you will be left with nothing. Therefore my conditions for a possible reconciliation are as follows:

You will be required to wear a chastity devise locked onto your penis seven days a week, twenty-four hours a day. This is to ensure me of your fidelity. I will hold the key to your devise. If you so much as try to tamper with it I will file for divorce at once. You will be released from the devise at my discretion. Any sexual relief you receive will be at my discretion. I will decide if and when you will get relief based on your behavior. All of our combined assets will be placed in my name, as they would be if I were to go through with the divorce. You will be responsible for all the housework, laundry, cleaning, cooking, and shopping for food. Failure in any one of the above tasks will result in a longer period of time until your release from your chastity devise. You will also be subject to spankings or whippings for your shortcomings at my discretion. These whippings will be delivered to your bare ass. The number of strokes will be decided by me and delivered by myself or whomever I deem appropriate. Sex will be very limited for you. I should not be punished because of your infidelity. I will take my pleasure from your lips and tongue. At my request you will drop to your knees and tongue my pussy and/or anus until I am satisfied. If I feel the need for a hard cock I will be free to have affairs with whomever I please. You will remain locked in your chastity devise. Again, I should not be punished because of your infidelity. You will be responsible for the care of my body. You will bathe me, shave my legs, paint my nails, and brush my hair every night. You will tend to me at the toilet, cleaning me after I urinate and after my bowels move. You will use tissue, damp cloth, and powder for this task. I will also reserve the right to amend the conditions of your subservience as I see fit. Make no mistake about your status within our relationship, you will be totally, completely, and utterly subservient to me in all aspects of our relationship from this day forward. Signed ________________

These are the conditions that I will require from you. They are not negotiable. You have twenty-four hours to sign this document and return it to me, or I will file for divorce. Do not bother calling or sending flowers. I am not impressed.

I was furious, it was inconceivable that she would treat me this way. I picked up the phone to call her and tell her to go to hell. I hung up before she answered. I stomped around my small apartment trying to figure out what to do. Finally I went over to our, I mean her house. I rang the doorbell and waited on the front porch.

She opened the door, leaving the storm door locked between us, "Oh, good, you have the signed document."

"Well, no, I want to talk to you about it."

"There is nothing to discuss. I thought I made that quite clear in my letter." She slammed the door in my face.

I rang the bell again and waited for over two minutes before she opened the door again. "What is it," she asked.

"Please, can't we talk about this," I found myself begging again.

"Go to the back door. Take off all your clothes. Wad them up and put them through the pet door. Then get on your knees and ring the bell once. Wait on your knees until I let you in." Again the door was shut in my face.

My temper got the best of me. I stomped back to my car and left. This was unbelievable. There was snow on the ground and it was twenty-eight degrees out. How could she expect me to strip and wait naked on the back step to be let into my own house? After riding for about thirty minutes I pulled back into the drive. I had no choice but to do it, and then try to talk some since into her.

I did as she asked and waited this time for over five minutes naked and kneeling. It was freezing cold and finally I could wait no longer. I put my hand through the pet door to get my clothes. They were gone. As I was feeling around for them my hand hit a mousetrap, it snapped shut on my frozen fingers. I screamed in pain. It took me several minutes to get it off my hands were so numb. I crept around the house and peeked around the corner, planning to try to get to my car and leave, but the car was gone. My wife still had keys to my car. She must have pulled it into the garage while I was behind the house, naked and on my knees. I had really gotten myself into a fix now. I had no choice but to go to the back door and kneel again. The wait seemed to take forever. I lowered my head to the pet door and pushed it open. It is not large enough for me to get through, so I held the door open and begged my wife to please let me in. I was in tears when she did open the door. I was so cold I could not stand. She pulled me forward by my hair so that I was on my hands and knees and walked out behind me. She kicked my ass and ordered me to crawl into the kitchen. She was kicking my ass repeatedly when I entered to see her best friend Lisa sitting in the breakfast nook giggling at me. I was so stiff that I could hardly move. The two women easily overpowered me and pushed me down onto my belly. They cuffed my hands behind my back, and then tied my ankles together with an old pair of pantyhose.

The two beautiful women now had me naked and helpless. My wife kicked my ass again, ordering me to move myself into the den. In my condition crawling was difficult and she kicked me several times as I made my way.

After entering the den Lisa wrapped my belt around my neck and fed the end through the buckle. She pulled it tight, effectively leashing me. Nancy stood facing away from me and Lisa handed her the end of my belt after feeding it in-between her legs. Then Lisa lifted my wife's skirt, revealing her naked ass. Nancy pulled on the belt, drawing my face directly into her ass crack. She ordered me to lick and kiss her ass. I refused to kiss it, but my nose was pulled up between her cheeks.

Lisa produced a riding crop and started to whip my ass and the backs of my legs. "You heard her damn it, lick her asshole now!" she ordered.

I couldn't stand the pain on my already aching body and I began to tongue my wife's asshole. She leaned forward giving me complete access to her ass and pulled hard on the belt, forcing my face and tongue deep into her anal canal. Lisa was still beating my ass and back when she noticed that my cock was at full erection. She laughed as she told Nancy, " His cock is hard, looks like her enjoys licking your ass while I beat him."

Nancy looked between her legs and laughed as well. "Is it true Dave, do you like the taste of my ass so much that it makes you hard." She pulled my face into her ass hard and moaned as she came. Then the women changed places and I was forced to lick Lisa's ass while my wife whipped me. After both women had reached orgasm they stood over me talking about what they would do next as if I weren't there.

"The devise just arrived today, I am going to put it on him now," Nancy said.

"Not with his cock in this condition," Lisa added. She pointed to my hard-on. It was so hard it was almost hurting.

"I don't think we should let him have an orgasm, do you?" Nancy asked.

"Please let me cum Nancy. I'll do anything if you please let me cum," I begged.

"No way, let's get some ice and put on it. That will make it go flaccid, I'm sure of it," Nancy answered.

Lisa got the ice while Nancy got the chastity devise. Lisa put the bag of ice on my swollen member and held it there while my erection started to fade.

"Please Nancy, don't do this to me. I beg you. I'll do anything if you please reconsider this."

"I am sure you will do anything I say dear, and this will only make your decision to obey me easer for you," she answered. She put the devise on me as she talked.

"But I didn't sign your contract Nancy, this isn't right," I said.

"This will help you in making the decision to sign it, but sign it or not, you will stay locked in this devise until I decide to let you out," she smiled. She clicked the lock in place. "Before you leave there is one more item I have bought for you that I want to try."

"Can I have a turn too?" Lisa asked.

"Sure, I don't mind, and I'm sure Dave wont object. Don't run off now, we will be right back." The ladies were giggling like schoolgirls as they walked into the bedroom. Bound as I was I could hardly move.

Several minutes later they came back into the den. Lisa walked in wearing only panties, bra, and heels. My cock started to stiffen inside the chastity tube, but when it reached the end of my chastity tube the pain caused it to subside again. Then my wife entered, dressed the same but with a huge dildo strapped to her slim waist. It was nine to ten inches long and twice as thick as my own cock.

Lisa helped me to my knees.

"I think it would be nice if you suck this first, then we are going to fuck you in the ass," Nancy said.

"I won't do it," I said. I was more afraid that angry, these two women had broken my sprit in one short afternoon.

"How long do you think you can go without an orgasm Dave?" Nancy asked. "If you don't please me and obey me it will be along time before your chastity devise comes off, and you can't even get a hard-on while wearing it. You have already been told what will happen if you try to free yourself. This is the last warning you get. Next time you displease me or disobey me it will be a month before I even consider letting you out. I will gladly add a week for every time you disobey after that." She stepped up and stood before me with her hands on her hips. "Now open your mouth."

She certainly had a way of explaining my situation to me so that I fully understood exactly where I stand. My anger tried to surface in spite of my broken ego, but the thought of going a month in this evil devise ruled my mind. Without thinking my mouth dropped open. Nancy smiled as she inserted the fat head of her phallus into my mouth. She took hold of my ears and started to fuck my mouth, all the while smiling down at me. "Good boy," she said. Then there was a flash of light. Lisa was taking pictures! My wife grabbed a handful of my hair and tilted my head back. Nancy continued to push the dildo deeper until the head of her phallus pushed into the back of my throat and slid downward. I started to gag, but as it slipped past the entrance to my throat the gag reflex subsided. She continued to push it inward until her panties touched my nose. The camera flashed again and again. Tears were running down my face and the humiliation was so intense that I could hardly stand it. Worse than that was the fact that my cock had swelled to the end of my tube again. The pain was intense, but the swelling would not go down. Lisa noticed it first again and laughed as she pointed it out to my wife. Nancy then proceeded to fuck my mouth with quick undulations of her hips.

Nancy slowly pulled the dildo from my mouth as Lisa took pictures of its resurgence, inch by inch. Then they laid me face down over the arm of the sofa. Nancy started working the fat head of her phallus up my virgin ass. Lisa took a few more pictures and then removed her panties. She lay down on the sofa and positioned her cunt at my mouth. "Suck my pussy, and make it good because I'll be fucking you next.

My tongue entered her cunt as my wife fucked my ass, each stroke pushing my tongue in and out and all around Lisa's cunt. By the time it was over I had licked her from her pubic hair to her asshole. My face was covered in her cream and my poor cock was throbbing. Again the ladies traded places and I ate my wife's cunt while Lisa raped my sore ass. My resistance was totally broken by the two women at this time. When they finished with me they made me crawl through the house to the garage while they took turns whipping my legs, ass, and back. They put me into the back seat of my car still naked with the exception of the chastity devise and my bonds. Nancy backed the car out of the garage and parked it in the drive again. The last thing she did was to remove my handcuffs. The women went back into the house. I untied my feet and looked around to be sure no one was looking, then crawled over the seat and drove toward my apartment.

My mind was reeling as I drove. I could not believe what had just happened to me. The worst of it was that I realized that I had on some level enjoyed the treatment and humiliation I had taken from my wife and her friend.

The next day I called my wife and asked her if I could bring the signed contract over.

"I have plans tonight. I want be able to see you until I get home. Be here at 11 PM sharp. Don't be late. Be at the back door naked and on your knees. Ring the bell once and wait." She hung up the phone without waiting for a response.

It had warmed up a little. It was only 38 degrees when I got out of my car. I went to the back door and stripped naked, then shoved my clothes through the pet door followed by the signed contract my wife had asked for. I rang the bell and got on my knees. I was freezing again when I heard her car pull into the drive. Anger welled up in me again. I had been waiting naked in the cold and she wasn't even home. A couple of minutes later she opened the door and ordered me to crawl inside.

She pushed me back on my ass and tilted my head back, and then she stepped over my face and lifted her skirt. She wasn't wearing panties. She placed her pussy on my lips with the command, "Open your mouth." She pulled my face into her cunt and let it's contents drain into my mouth. "Lick me darling," she ordered. I knew I was eating the sperm of another man out of her cunt. My anger surged but it was completely overridden by my submission to her. I could neither understand it nor stop it. I eagerly licked her slit until it was clean. My face became slick with the cream from her pussy.

She turned her back to me, "Do the same for my asshole dear." As I put my lips to her ass she farted and a large glob of sperm shot out of her asshole into my mouth. There was also the better taste of feces mixed with this mouthful. "Swallow it and then lick my asshole clean darling." I was so overwhelmed with humiliation and submission that I couldn't stop myself. I French kissed her ass like it was my first girlfriend. By the time I finished my cock was throbbing against the end of my chastity tube.

She turned back to me when I had finished cleaning her anus. "Do you need something to drink dear?" she asked.

"Yes, please," I said.

She placed her cunt to my lips again, "Well, open your mouth." Just as I did she pissed down my throat. I drank as fast as I could, but still my face, chest, and belly were covered in her piss. As I licked her cunt clean I begged her to keep me as her slave forever. "That is what I intend to do," she said.