Prologue (of what's to come)
Noah
"Nearly ready!" Lily, my wife, calls from our bedroom. "You'll love this surprise, I promise!"
It's been such an exhausting day, moving all of the boxes into the house. I'm still annoyed at being punished too, all I did was drop 1 bottle of wine. But my punishment was decided, so here I am, outside the door of my own bedroom, kneeling on a pile of rice. My knees have gone numb by this point, but the pain still burns into my skin, and every muscle in my body aches for relief. I'm also a little cold from being completely naked. Well, not completely naked... my chastity cage takes the 'naked' title away from me.
"Okay... Come in!" Lily calls out.
Gratefully, I stand up, brushing grains of rice off my knees. I'll clean the pile of rice up later. I open the door to my bedroom. There are rose petals on the floor, and a lush scent of rose noir fills the room from the candles dotted around the room. I notice the differences to the room immediately. All my belongings have been cleared off the bedside table. The bed is completely different and my eyes fixate on it. I don't know how to describe it. It's a bed, yes, but... on top of a cage! The cage has the dimensions of a king sized bed, except inside it, is simply one single mattress. My eyes wander up to Lily, my wife, who's lying on the comfortable king size bed. As soon as I see her satin black negligee, my dick shoots to the end of it's chastity cage. I gasp, audibly, as the sharp spikes dig deep into my flesh. Lily giggles, and gestures to the only other person in the room. I finally turn to face Darnell. He's naked too, yet he makes me feel completely inferior.
"Like we discussed bitch." He commands, an arrogant smirk on his face.
Three words that seal my fate. I've been repeating his instructions over and over in my head for the last hour. I don't dare to think what will happen if I get his commands wrong. I drop to my knees infront of him and bend down. I begrudgingly kiss each of his feet, before I sit up in my kneeling position again. I look up and meet his eyes. There's a glint of victory in those piercing black eyes of his.
"T-Thank you for...for allowing me to be in the room while you f-fuck my wife sir." I stutter.
He laughs, and I hear Lily laugh from the bed too.
"You're welcome... I have a little gift for you too bitch!" He says.
He moves towards me and grabs the back of my head. With his free hand, he grabs his cock. Thwack! He slaps me with his cock. It stings my face, as his cock is truly quite large, thick and heavy. Lily is ecstatic at this, and she lets out a shrill laugh. Darnell slaps my face with his cock a couple more times, making Lily fall into hysterics, before he finally releases my head from his grip.
"Give your wife a kiss goodnight then!" Darnell says, mockingly.
I quickly scramble towards the bed. Lily extends her foot out and I catch a tiny glimpse of her red panties under her negligee, before she quickly covers up again. I kiss the sole of her foot a couple of times before she gently kicks my head away. I kneel again and say the final line that I've been told.
"Thank you for such a lovely birthday present Lily. It's a dream come true!" I say with some enthusiasm.
"You're welcome husband!" Lily chimes.
Without saying anything else, I start to crawl into the cage below the bed. Darnell swats my ass, hard. His slap is enough to push me into the cage; that's how powerful this man is. I turn around as he slams the cage door shut, locking it with a key, which he quickly tosses nonchalantly to the side. He gives me one final menacing grin.
"Goodnight bitch!" He exclaims.
Before I can say anything, he's pounced onto the bed, just inches above me, and he and Lily start to giggle and the bed-frame starts to squeak. I shut my eyes, but I know that I won't be getting any sleep tonight...
Now
Noah
Friday 4:26pm
I reluctantly turn down the music that's blasting from the speakers of my 2019 BMW X3, as I pull into my driveway. The sky is grey, but nothing can spoil my mood. Not after the $40,000 contract I just agreed with my newest client. I can tell that Lily is already home from work. Her cute Fiat is parked slightly askew in the driveway.
I'm Noah, by the way, Noah Archer. I'm 28 years old, and I run my own photography and videography business out here in Texas. I've been quite successful, as my main area is corporate photography. I'm the go-to guy for companies looking to level up their images on their websites or create a new promo video. I'd like to think I'm quite good at what I do. It's how I met Lily actually.
Lily's my wife. She's a design architect. She's very successful, and has worked with large companies, including some of the tech giants from silicon valley. She helped design their futuristic buildings and I always tell people that fact with pride. We met in silicon valley after one of the companies whose buildings she designed, reached out to get me to film for them. Lily happened to be there for their grand opening, and we instantly clicked. We dated for around 9 months before I popped the question. We just knew we were destined to be with each other forever. That was three years ago though, and while I could keep reminiscing over our relationship, I notice that Lily's standing in the doorway, and she does not look happy at all.
I clamber out of my car and lock it with a lazy click of the fob. I head towards the front door, towards Lily.
"Did I leave the toilet seat up again?" I ask mockingly, laughing at my own joke.
I can tell she's not impressed with my joke, and I quickly adjust my demeanour. As I reach her, I lean in for my customary kiss, but she swerves me and heads inside the house without a word. Clearly I'm in trouble for something, and as I toss my keys onto the breakfast table, I can see Lily is waiting for me, like a tiger ready to pounce. She's sitting upright and has her hands placed on a black binder.
"What's that?" I ask, eyeing the folder.
"I needed to print something from my USB stick earlier, but my laptop wouldn't connect to the printer." Lily explains, with a matter of fact voice. "So naturally, I hopped onto your computer to print off my page! Anyway, I stumbled upon this while I was on your PC and thought you might be able to explain it better."
I shuffle nervously as she slides the binder across the marble surface. It nearly falls off the table, but I manage to catch it. I turn over the cover. The whole world stops. Time stands still. I feel Lily's eye's burning into my face as I look down at the page. It's a picture of a woman getting fucked by a black guy with Lily's face photoshopped onto the woman's head. I'd photoshopped it ages ago and forgot about it. I turn over to the next page and there's screenshots of my private Reddit accounts and my private Twitter too. All of my posts about cuckolding, chastity, forced bi and even some findom Tweets are all bound neatly in this binder. I flick through page after page; the screenshots and images seem to be never ending. I flick through the pages for what feels like hours, and I'm still going through the images when Lily breaks the stifling silence.
"So. What do you have to say for yourself Noah?" She asks, crossing her arms.
"I-I uhh..." I have no idea what to say.
A stuffy silence starts to fill the room and I finally manage to take my eyes off the binder. When I finally meet Lily's eyes, I can see that tears are starting to form in them.
"I'm so sorry Lily..." I gasp. "This was all just... Lily honey, I just... I got caught up in the excitement... the fantasy..."
She looks at me, and while tears have run down her cheeks, she now has an ominous glare in her eyes.
"First of all. Why the
fuck