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Deal With It Ch 05

Deal With It Ch 05

by miguel59
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Becky continued to see both men. In a typical week she would see Richard four to five days and her cuck boyfriend two to three.

She was happy as were both Richard and Kenny.

She attended summer school which gave her an opportunity to see Richard during the day. They would have lunch together and go to the gym three days a week.

Afterwards they would go to his condo and spend the evening together doing what couples normally do, watching television, working on puzzles, cooking dinner, talking, and having lots of sex.

Both of them had high sex drives. Theirs truly was a good match.

Kenny also had a high sex drive, but his was directed towards her pleasure. His climaxes became less frequent. After an evening of having his face between her legs three to four times he might get to climax once.

Sometimes he didn't get to climax at all. As for his climaxes he either had them while pleasuring her or while she masturbated him. Most of the time she didn't even need to put her hand on his penis. Merely rubbing the cloth covered erection for a minute or two was enough to make him cum inside his underwear.

Becky continued to confide in her mother, Rosemary.

Rosemary was very observant and direct. She now referred to Kenny when they were having a private conversation as 'your cuck.' She referred to Becky's dad and her husband, Dennis, as 'my cuck.'

"Your cuck seems happy."

Becky said, "He is."

Rosemary told her, "I have something for you. Actually, it's for your cuck, but for you to give it to him."

She laid it on the table.

"What is it?" Becky asked suspecting it was something for her cuck to wear.

"A chastity cage. It's time for the next step in your relationship Becky. He may still be able to climax, but it won't be from physical stimulation. It's not just a way to deny him, but to make him focus on you more."

"Mom, I don't know if we need this."

Rosemary replied, "Trust me. You do. Wearing this will demonstrate your cuck's devotion to you."

"How do I introduce him to this?"

"Tell him you read an article on chastity devices and thought it really hot, especially for couples like you. He'll do it because you ask him to. He may hesitate so tell him it's not permanent but a trial."

Becky chuckled, "I love it because you and I both know it will be permanent. He'll feel so deceived."

"Which gives you an opportunity to put him in his place. When was the last time you paddled him?"

"Just that one time."

"So he's due a paddling. You need to start incorporating disciplining him in your relationship."

"Couldn't it wait until after we're married?"

"It could, but my cuck and I give you the house on Sunday nights for a reason. That time shouldn't only be spent on pleasure and reconnecting, but training."

She came home the following Sunday after having spent the morning and afternoon with Richard getting in eighteen holes and having her holes drilled.

Her cuck was inside her house talking to her parents.

When she showed they left.

Her mom mouthed to her, "Remember what we talked about earlier."

She nodded her head.

Kenny asked afterwards what that was about.

She shrugged her shoulders and said, "Nothing."

She took him by the hand to her bedroom, but instead of having him kneel and pleasure her she said there was something they needed to do first.

"You need to strip."

He did. She remained dressed. His penis was erect which she expected.

"In the bathroom are scissors, a razor and shaving cream, everything you need."

"For what?" Kenny asked.

"I want all the hair on your genitalia gone. In fact, I'd really like it if you removed all your body hair."

"Seriously?"

"Yes. Now go do as I asked."

He was in the bathroom almost an hour.

He exited the bathroom and asked where the vacuum cleaner was.

"Let me see you first. Raise your arms."

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She touched his now smooth armpits, ran her hand down his hairless chest, then caressed his now bald genitalia.

"Very nice, cuck. The vacuum cleaner is in the hall closet."

He went and got it, took it into the bathroom, and vacuumed up the hair he had removed.

She asked him if he felt different.

"Yes. Self conscious."

"Anything else?" Becky asked.

"Less manly."

"Good."

"You want me to be less manly?" Kenny asked.

"I do. I have something to give you, but before I do we need to do something about your erection. Go in the kitchen, get a bag of corn out of the freezer and apply it your penis. When it's small come back here."

He returned a few minutes later. His penis was tiny.

"Perfect," she thought.

"I have something for you to wear. Put this on."

"What is it?"

"A chastity device. I want you to start wearing one."

"Why?"

"Because I want you to. There doesn't need to be a reason why. Have you forgotten your place or do you need to be reminded I'm the decider in our relationship."

He stuttered, "I haven't. I was just curious."

She sharpened her tone, "I think you were being impertinent. Hands on the bed cuck."

The look on his face was one of disbelief.

"Please do as I ask cuck."

He exhaled loudly, a sign of exasperation on his part, but she chose to interpret it as him sassing her.

She locked eyes with him. He stared back. He was definitely defying her, challenging her she thought.

"If your hands aren't on that bed by the time I count to five you can get dressed and let yourself out."

His resistance evaporated at the count of three.

"Smart decision cuck," she said before picking up the paddle and hitting each of his buttocks.

"Now you know better than to question me. If I ask you to do something it's not open for debate."

She hit his buttocks a half dozen more times.

Her nipples were so hard they ached. As for her pussy it was a swamp. As for her clitoris it throbbed. The temptation to stop, grab his head and have him lick her was strong but she resisted it.

She asked him what he was and who he belonged to.

"I'm a cuck and I belong to you Mistress Becky."

He had never addressed her as mistress, but she found she loved it.

"That's right. You're a cuck and you belong to me. I decide what you do and when you climax."

Another half dozen swats followed.

She admired her handiwork. His bottom was reddening up quite nicely.

"When I'm done what are you going to do cuck?"

"I'm going to put on the cage."

"That's right. Why are you going to put it on?"

"Because you asked me to Mistress Becky."

She stopped at twenty, put the paddle on the table and told him, "I think I made my point."

She watched as he fumbled with the cage. His ass was on fire. He felt broken. He also didn't understand why it happened. His hands shook.

"Mistress Becky, would you help me? I can't figure this out."

He didn't realize it but he was hyperventilating.

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She softened her tone.

"Cuck, take a deep breath. That's it. You're flustered. You need to calm down and focus. Of course I'll help you."

She sat down in the chair. He stood in front of her. While she hadn't actually put a penis into chastity she had familiarized herself with the pieces of the device.

"First we put this ring around your testicles."

It looked too small he thought.

"One testicle at a time."

She pushed one through then the other. She could slip a finger inside it so it wasn't too tight.

"Now the tube."

His penis was very tiny so inserting it into the tube was easy.

"When you urinate you need to make you line up your urethra with the slit at the end. I recommend you sit down to pee."

"Now we join the two pieces."

She admired her work.

"And now we make it escape proof."

She picked up a tiny lock.

"There are two keys. I'll give you one, but you have to promise me you won't remove the cage except to clean your genitals or because you're having a reaction to it. Too tight or chafing. The material is hypoallergenic so it shouldn't cause you any problems."

"When you have it off, you're not to masturbate. I know you'll do the right thing."

"I will," he assured her feeling himself getting excited.

She caressed his scrotum. His balls looked so prominent. Not nearly as big as Richard's or Karl's but large for a man with a penis as small as his.

"I'm sorry, Mistress Becky, for my behavior earlier. It won't happen again."

"I forgive you cuck."

She stood up and stripped.

When she removed her bra she loved how his eyes bugged out as he stared at her swollen nipples. She purposely avoided making disrobing sensual, but matter of fact.

She sat on the edge of the bed, laid on her back, and opened her legs.

She didn't need to say anything because her body language was invitation enough.

She ran her finger between her labia and brought it up to her nose. It smelled of Richard. She inserted it into her mouth. It tasted like him too.

He knelt between her legs. Before starting he apologized again. She reached out and grabbed his head and brought it to her sex. She felt something wet. Tears were running down his face as he pleasured her.

"Let it all out cuck. You've earned a good cry."

He licked her for the next hour. Between orgasms she had him stop for a few minutes to give her body time to calm down.

He dutifully continued to kneel.

"I'm ready, cuck."

He resumed licking her. She loved how deliberate and slow his lovemaking was. His tongue brought her a lot of joy.

She brought her knees to her chest and had him eat her ass. Richard had deposited a load in it earlier. She loved how her cuck's tongue slid past her anus and into her rectum.

She rubbed her clitoris thinking about the butt fucking Richard had given her, how intense her orgasm had been having his cock thrusting in and out of her backside.

He left before her parents returned. Her day had been long. She was tired from all her activities. The day had also been very emotional for her and that contributed to her deciding to go to bed.

She was replaying the day and evening in her head when she heard her mom's voice.

"Are you awake?"

"Drifting off, but I'm still awake."

She heard her tell her cuck to go to the bedroom and wait for her.

Her mom sat on the edge of the bed.

"How did it go?"

She told him how she had him shave himself, disciplined him, then put him in chastity.

"He was so sweet Mom."

"You need to keep doing this every three or four weeks."

"I will. It was easier this time."

"Eventually it will feel natural. You'll find yourself coming up with reasons to discipline him. He may even misbehave just so you can punish him, but I don't recommend you make that a habit."

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