First Time 2027

His heart pounded in his chest. He could scarcely believe what was happening. He took a sip of whiskey from the glass in front of him, trying to calm his nerves and met her eyes across the table. Her gaze flitted to the bar behind him. She smiled, running her foot up his leg seductively. She looked back at him intensely and sipped her wine. They had both dressed up for tonight, and his suit-jacket flattered his broad shoulders as much as her velvet dress accentuated her hips and legs. The room was dim and the ambient sound of chatter filled the air. Candlelight flickered on the walls, casting shadows all around.... it was truly a romantic setting. Her brown hair shimmered, she was a sight to behold.

He watched her eyes closely as they flicked back and forth, up and down on something unseen behind him. He knew that look all too well.....the lust in her eyes was unmistakable. He felt her foot touch his calf and spread his legs slightly as it traveled to his groin, gently prodding at him through his trousers. His breath caught and he stiffened in his chair at her touch, his manhood straining to harden. She smiled and nodded, eyes flitting over his right shoulder again. He didn't turn, he only smiled at her, trying his best to hide his nerves.

"See something you like my love?" he asked.

She nodded, foot still probing against his groin as she swirled her glass of wine about. "Yes. I know who I'm going with. He's young, tall, blond hair, wearing a Navy uniform." Her own heart thudded in her chest as she described the young man at the bar. She gently moved her foot around under the table, keeping pressure firmly against her husband's groin while she observed. With her toes she felt the shape of plastic chastity-cage through his trousers and smiled, meeting his eyes again. "I think he'll do." His face was flushed, she could see a bead of sweat developing on his brow. It was thrilling to see him this way, so excited, so nervous....so...vulnerable. He swallowed, visible flustered despite his attempts to conceal it.

She lowered her foot and finished her glass of wine. "Are you ready for this my subby...?" she asked. Her eyes never left his. They were confident, filled with unwavering resolve to enjoy this evening in a way neither of them had ever considered up to this point. He hesitated in his answer.

"....Yes....I am ready... Domina..." His voice was low...was that a hint of shaking she detected? She couldn't blame him. This was a fantasy he'd never expected to become real, a fantasy she'd never have considered before he opened up to her. Now though, she found herself aroused.....ready to explore this new realm of the taboo with him. Maybe it was the wine....but she no longer felt fear....only a burning excitement.

"Good. This is going to happen now subby, but I want you to be okay with it. Do you understand?" He nodded assent. "I'm going to stand up from this table and go pick this young man up. I'll take him to the hotel room for my fun. You are to go home and await my return." His eyes were wide, but he nodded. She could tell he was second-guessing in his own mind, but too proud to admit it. It would take her confidence to reassure him, and she knew it. "Keep your phone on. I will text you the entire way, keeping you informed....and updated with how things are going..." she winked.

She stood up and gathered her purse about her shoulder before starting towards the bar. After a few steps she stopped, turning and bending to his ear. "And one more thing my beautiful husband..... keep your hands off of that little cock of mine until I'm home.....and keep your cage on..." She fondled the key that hung about her neck as she spoke, and his eyes closed at the feeling of her breath, the sound of her whisper in his ear. He agreed.

Without another word, she strode up to the bar...

He waited a few minutes before paying for the meal, his heart racing the entire time. Despite his attempts to avert his eyes, he found himself glancing towards the bar as he paid. The tall young man was smiling, chatting happily with her. He felt a pang of jealousy as she moved to the stranger, placing a hand on his arm and moving closer to him. She glanced over her shoulder and met his eyes. His heart pounded and he looked away, but not before seeing her grin gleefully.

His phone dinged...a text message.

"Go home dear, if you want the show you asked for ;)"

He flipped the notification away and paid, then walked out.

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Home wasn't far. After a 5 minute drive he was through the door, turning on the lights. He shook as he poured a glass of water and went to the living room.

His phone dinged....

"In the car. Going to hotel."

"Good. Be safe." he replied.

Ten minutes passed. He opened his phone and pulled up the location-app. She was nearly there. He locked the phone and leaned back on the couch. The phone buzzed in his hand. Another message.

"In the room. He's charming."

"I would hope so....are you excited....?" He wasted no time in his reply.

The phone stayed silent. He took a sip of water and tried to steady his breath. He felt butterflies like he hadn't felt in years and was struggling to control them when it dinged again. Excitedly he set his water down and opened it.

"Yes.....I am very excited....." An image popped up....his eyes went wide. There on his phone was an image of his wife, on her knees, staring up into the camera seductively. Her hands were on a belt-buckle, tugging at the waist of her companion's trousers. The phone dinged again. "I've told him about our little game tonight. He's such a good sport. He agreed to help me get the best views for my obedient subby....". He felt his cock twitch and strain against his cage as another file came through. He opened it immediately.

This time it was a video, about 30 seconds long. She was there on her knees in front of the stranger, unbuckling his pants as she looked into the camera. 'I hope you enjoy the show baby.....' she said into the camera. The belt made an audible CLICK undid the clasp and pulled his pants down to his knees, revealing his already hard manhood.'...because I'm going to enjoy this young COCK.' He felt his own twitch against his cage in vain as she enunciated the final word. She stroked gently, looking over her new toy slowly. "..so much bigger than your little dick....", she muttered the words just loud enough for him to hear. Staring into the camera, she kissed slowly around the tip, then in one motion took every inch in her mouth fully. The video shook and he heard a gasp before the video cut out with a moan.

He threw his phone across the couch. Every emotion ran through his veins. Lust, jealousy, anger, glee....he felt them all and felt them as if he had never felt them before. His dick twitched uncontrollably in his pants, aching to be set free while he struggled to stop the instinctual thrusting of his hips.

DING. Another notification. He scrambled across the couch to open the video the moment it loaded. She was still on her knees, but no longer looking at the camera. No, now her head bobbed up and down as her lover's shaft moved in and out of her mouth. One hand wrapped itself in her hair and guided her deeper, faster,deeper and faster. She gagged slightly as her lover held her down, forcing her to hold him as deep as he could reach. With a gasp she pushed away, pausing for a breath and looking up at the camera. Her eyes had begun to water and she smiled, a strand of spit still connecting her to him. "Enjoy the show my subby. His cock is soooo much bigger.... We might need to..." her words cut off as a hand in her hair pushed her back down. The wet sounds of her throat being fucked took over and the video ended.

He stood up and paced about the living room. He was immensely aroused, more than he'd ever been. Ten minutes passed. His phone dinged again.

"I am going to enjoy myself a bit, but I'll make sure to get lots of pics for you...don't wait up baby. ;)". Another video popped up. He pressed play before the button appeared on his screen. She wasn't even aware of the camera anymore. This time she was entirely enveloped in pleasing her new toy. He watched as the stranger's hand took hold of her hair and moved her head up and down on his cock. She gagged, gasping for air and for a moment, her head came off of his dick and she looked up. She smiled, spit running down her chin, mascara streaking down her face where her eyes watered. "Love you..." she said with a glance at the camera, before the hand in her hair forced her back down onto his cock. She growled like a bitch in heat and stroked madly, sinking down and burying her face in his balls as the video ended.

He nearly came in his cage.

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The phone dinged. He picked it up, but didn't immediately open it. In the past two hours he hadn't heard much from her. She'd messaged twice to reassure him she was fine, but had said nothing else. His breath was ragged, his cock ached. He was exhausted from excitement, worry, jealousy, and arousal all at the same time. Even so, he felt his energy peak and his heart speed up again as he swiped down and saw the notification.

"All done subby. Be home soon <3"

That was it. He set the phone on the side table and waited.

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The door clicked shut as he left, latching the bolt behind him. Turning around, she leaned against the door and stared at the ceiling, sighing deeply. Her breath was still not entirely back to normal, her heart still beat heavily in her chest. Going to the bathroom, she looked herself over in the mirror, making sure everything was back in order before texting her husband.

"All done subby. Be home soon. <3"

She attached a picture her new bull had taken, one she knew her husband would particularly enjoy....then deleted it from the message and clicked send. He would have to wait for her description, and she needed to make sure he'd been good after all. She put her dress back on and gathered her purse, then headed out of her room. In a few minutes was on the road, headed towards home.

Her mind was still racing, intoxicated with the novelty of it all. She'd never seen herself as a powerful woman, never imagined herself in this newfound role.... She'd been raised traditionally, to see the man as the dominant one in the relationship, even if it was not explicitly stated. She fondled the key about her neck....the key that kept the very manhood of her husband restrained and locked tight.....and smiled, shivering a bit with excitement. She turned left onto their lane. She pulled up to the house slowly, noticing a dim light coming from the living room. She knew he would be up waiting for her. She half expected him to meet her at the door, but he did not. She let herself in and crept to the living room.

His eyes locked with hers immediately when she entered. For just a moment she felt a sense of fear, fear that he may have changed his mind....before she saw the expression on his face. He looked at her longingly, lovingly, and slipped off of the couch to his knees. He crawled over to her on all fours, never breaking eye contact. He stopped at her feet, staying on his knees and wrapping his arms around her hips. She looked down at him, resting her hands on his shoulders and returning his embrace from above.

"Well..... not what I expected to see when I came home." She said it softly, making sure to caress him as she spoke. "Are you okay love...?" she asked.

He nodded, his head against her lap. "Yes." He rose to his feet and hugged her properly. He towered over her when he stood, another reason his submission aroused her so. "Yes, I am okay. I felt every emotion a man can feel......excitement, anger, apathy....." he paused for a moment. "Jealousy.....". Her heart jumped at the word. "But most of all....love..." He pulled away and grabbed her face, staring into her eyes. "I felt a love for you...a love to see you enjoying yourself....and a desire like none I've ever felt."

She pulled his hands slowly away from her face and held them, smiling as she looked in his eyes. "Good....." For what seemed like hours they stood there, staring into one another's eyes. Finally she broke away with a smile, and walked over to the couch to sit. He stood there, still bewildered and entranced, watching. She took a seat on the corner of the couch...where he normally sat.

"Now..... have you been good?" She asked the question clearly....but something was different. Her tone, the way her voice rang....seemed different than before. It melted him, and he nodded eagerly. "Good....then come here and kneel." He obeyed without question.....

-To be continued....