"Honey, I want to play a game." Jen called out.
Jeff was just finishing the dinner dishes.
He was dressed in a floral summer dress, over his corset, now tightened enough to give him a girly hourglass figure. On his head a blond wig. His makeup wasn't very good but he was getting better.
On his cock a cage with the internal lock filled with epoxy. He would never cum again or even feel an erection. Well not the way he used to. He still came occasionally, but it wasn't the same. Still this had been one of his fantasy's, and it still got him going months later.
On his feet a pair of six inch pumps. Locked by his wife three weeks ago. What scared Jeff was his feet and legs no longer hurt. Wearing the heels just felt natural now. Jen had said when she locked them that if you wear heels too long your tendons shrank, permanently. Is that why his feet no longer hurt?
He quickly finished and headed to the bedroom to see what fun thing Jen had planned.
"OH my, I forgot you were wearing the corset today, that's unfortunate, for you, but no matter, put this on." She said as Jen handed him a black Latex hood.
He pulled it on and she helped adjust it. There were no eye holes, just an opening for his mouth and chin.
"From this point forward, until I say otherwise, you are my toy, a thing, an object. I will not talk to you, and you will say nothing."
Jeff's cock tried to break the stainless steel cage.
"I am going to mount you in the queening chair for the weekend." She continued.
"For the weekend?" he thought, "it's only Thursday."
"I will release you for one hour overnight to use the bathroom, eat and drink, but no talking, toys don't talk." She said as she fit a collar around his neck, and locked it on, sealing the hood to his head, with a click. "You are my pussy licking toy to be used when and if I want, and to be left and ignored when I'm done, until I need to use it again."
With that she took his hand and led him out of the bedroom, down the hall and into the garage. With her help he got into the seat and sat still while she locked him in. She added a few new straps to his arms and chest. He was well and truly just part of the machine now.
He felt her get into the seat. She sat there for a moment, studying her toy. The hood had been a great idea, it took away his humanity. No longer her husband, now he, (no not he, it) was just a pleasure toy, Just part of the chair put there to make her cum.
She lit a cigarette and sat back to enjoy it. Her husband's fantasy to see her smoke, had become a great source of pleasure to her. She had worried about getting hooked, but now she no longer cared, that was long behind her.
Finishing her smoke, she engaged the lever to move her toy into position. She stopped it a little short. Her toy started to lick, but was just out of range so the tip of the tongue just brushed the outside of her pussy lips. She enjoyed this for a moment, then pulled the toy hard into her pussy, and the tongue went to work.
Looking down all she saw was a black Latex toy. Perfect. Her first orgasm washed over her. She left the toy engaged as another orgasm started building. She was going to love this weekend, free to do what she wanted. Her husband was out of town, she thought with a smile at her lie.
Several orgasms later she pushed the lever back, disengaging her toy and climbed off the machine.
"What to do tonight? Maybe a movie?" She mused out loud as she left the room.
Jeff sat there, horny as hell, loving this new game. He felt every bit of the objectivecation his mistress had subjected him to, and loved it.
Jen woke with a start. She had fallen asleep on the couch watching a movie. It was early morning, she stretched and went to get some coffee. She felt the urge to light a cigarette, but ignored it. She loved the first cigarette of the day, but put it off and let the need build. Finally after making herself A cup of coffee she lit up and felt the pleasure radiate out from just above her stomach. Her body felt as if it was glowing.
Once done with her coffee she put the dishes in the sink and went to get dressed. She was going to do an early morning workout, then come home to shower, before going to a mani pedi. Maybe some shopping before meeting her girlfriend for a late lunch early dinner.
She felt a momentary feeling of guilt over her husband's situation, but tamped it down. This was her fantasy, and she knew he was enjoying it.
Hours later she got home from shopping, throwing her bags on the bed she ran to the garage. Not to check on her husband, he was out of town after all, but to get off. She had been dwelling on her new toy all morning and had to use it now!
Within moments of engaging it she was screaming as she came.
"FUuuuuuck"
After this orgasm she eased the lever back a little and let the toy work gently on her lips as she came down.
She could easily have a few more of those, but she did have plans.
Getting up she looked at her new toy, it was wet and shiny from her juices, maybe she should clean it? But no it would be fine.
