I stood in my home office holding Carmen's panties in my hands. I had a shit eating grin on my face that sandpaper could not remove. I was pretty proud of myself. I was not expecting this strong of a response and I was very pleased with the results.
I held her panties to my face and took a deep breath through my nose, savoring her scent on them. My grin turned into an uncontrollable smile.
I was looking forward to this summer term. I wanted to text her. I needed to call her. I knew better on both fronts.
What I knew was that she had to find her own way through the initial period. She had to set the boundaries she wanted to impose on her husband and SHE had to decide how far things would go.
I had done my part in the process. If I had to guess, I would say things were going to move in the direction I had anticipated and Carmen would eventually cuckold her husband. There was no reason to feel guilty about anything at this point. It was what the husband wanted. I hoped he was ready. The very idea seemed to entice Carmen and (since I was assuming everything at this point) I had made the cut for the "short list" of men that Carmen wanted to fuck, I was definitely rooting for her to be successful at this endeavor.
I looked at my phone. No notifications.
I unpacked by computer and decided to change my clothes before I poured myself a drink and reflected on where I was in life.
"With this goofy grin on your face and a pair of woman's panties in your hands things must be pretty good Jake." I told myself.
ACROSS TOWN ...
Carmen cradled her husband's head as he dutifully ate her pussy. It had been a stressful week and with everything behind her, she was getting an early start on a relaxing weekend.
She had already came once, almost instantly when she thought of Jake touching her. She wanted to scream out his name ... but it was too soon.
She was working on a second orgasm. She could tell her husband to stop at any time, but she didn't want this to stop. She enjoyed the long slow build and the strong wash that those kinds of orgasms made as they rushed over her body. Her favorite orgasm was the surprise orgasm. Powerful. Intrusive. A complete ambush on a woman and pure satisfaction wrapped in complete happiness.
Carmen had gotten really worked up on the drive home. Driving from campus back to her house with no panties on WAS exciting to her. She vowed to repeat this in the future. "Well, maybe I can make it a "Friday Thing" for the summer." she thought to herself.
In hind site, she was wet when she and Jake walked to the coffee shop. She really noticed it when she came out of the bathroom and the breeze from her legs moving under her skirt moved across her freshly waxed pussy lips. The sensation awakened new senses and she felt more alive. This was the strongest sensation of sexual arousal she could ever remember.
It had been months since she had anything more than her husbands tongue between her thighs and she was beginning to notice just how horney that made her. It was difficult to focus on her final exam with Jake sitting inches away from her. When she was in class beside him, she felt aroused by the unknown.
Jake was a man of principles and she respected that. Carmen was a volcano of sexual energy. She recognized all of this and none of it changed her urges.
As her husband did his best to bring her to orgasm, Carmen closed her eyes and imagined herself laying in Jake's bed. An open window with full moon light illuminating everything below. Maybe a gentle breeze that makes the thin white linen curtains sway. She imagined it was Jake's lips and tongue pressed against her smooth pussy lips. She focused on the smell of his cologne, his smile and those calm blue eyes.
A rush of heat passed through her body and her orgasm made her cry out uncontrollably. She aggressively pulled her husband's face into her pussy and worked her hips against his face. The contact between the two made a sloshing sound as her hips and thighs twitched against his face. She could not control her cries of passion. The heavy breathing or the whimpers that followed.
When it was over, she nearly passed out. She slid her leg off of his shoulder and regained her balance by the desk before he noticed. She turned away from him and leaned against the desk for a minute to regain her composure. In more than 20 years of marriage, her orgasms had never been this intense. It frightened Carmen and it confirmed what she needed to do.
She handed her husband some tissues and asked him to fix her a glass of wine for her. He bolted out of the office into the kitchen.
Carmen took a deep breath. She could feel some juices trickling down her inner thigh. It made her smile. She looked at her phone. She thought about Jake. Surely he had found her "token gift" to help him through the short summer break by now. She considered texting him for a long minute. "Not yet." she told herself.
Carmen pulled herself together and pushed Jake to the back of her mind. His advice had hit home with her and made perfect sense. What little research she had found on line fell in line with what Jake told her. He had gained her trust and she was going to follow his advice to the letter.
She walked into the kitchen and started to prepare her husband's favorite meal. She sipped wine and kept finding things for him to do so he was not in the way.
After dinner was in the oven, Carmen ran to the shower and rinsed off. She got dressed in the same top and skirt, but put the bra in a padded envelope and placed that in the pocket of her bathrobe.
Her nipples were still stiff from her orgasm earlier. She HAD calmed down, but not completely. The shirt did not hide her nipples and it would be to her advantage this evening.
Carmen and her husband sat down to a very nice meal. He tried to make small talk, shared some office gossip and discussed the improvements the yard needed. She tried to not come across as a distracted school girl with her first crush, but she was exactly that ... a distracted school girl.
Carmen's husband John had learned to not beg, or nag Carmen when it came to the chastity device. He had almost accepted the fact that his orgasms were no longer under his control. He had come to understand that his behavior hurt her in a way, and there was a price to pay for that hurt. Until tonight, he had accepted the fact that he was not having orgasms on his terms. He was positive that was going to change tonight, so was Carmen. The problem was John was not reading the same script.
John finished his plate and sat patiently while Carmen took her time. John studied her movements and tried to not become aroused by the fact that her nipples were shining through her shirt. A shirt he had never seen before.
John's cock squeezed against the tube. It strained and there was no controlling it. It was painful, but John had gotten used to it. The "promise" that there was some relief in the near future eased the pain.
Carmen had laid down the law ever since John woke up hungover and caged. He had read about husbands that were in chastity for months at a time and he promised himself he would not end up like them. Or would he?
John hadn't quite added it all up yet.
Carmen finished her meal and instructed her husband to clean the kitchen.
"I am going to go get the bedroom ready for our ceremony. Don't be long." Carmen teased.
John feverishly cleaned the kitchen, loaded the dishwasher, ran the trash out and wiped down the counters. He stood at the end of the hallway waiting for Carmen to call him in. A few minutes passed and Carmen opened the door.
The bedroom was staged just like Jake had suggested. The video camera was already recording when John walked in. Carmen stood in the corner and gave John instructions.
"Take off your clothes and lay in the middle of the bed." she ordered.
Without hesitation, John peeled his clothes off and laid down in the middle of the bed.
Silently, Carmen moved to the side of the bed and handcuffed John to the headboard. John looked perplexed, but wasn't about to risk an orgasm over a foolish question that might change the mood, so he said nothing.
Carmen moved to the footboard and restrained his ankles. She moved to the camera and double checked that John was in the frame. She zoomed in so anyone else watching this video could clearly tell who it was.
Out of the frame, Carmen stepped to the side and removed her top. She wore a gold chain with a small key resting against her cleavage. She walked over to the side of the bed and picked up a 5x8 card.
"Look into the camera and state your full name Sweetheart." Carmen opened up.
John looked at the camera and replied, "John Bailey".
"Do you promise to behave if I remove the CB3000 device?" she asked.
John nodded in response.
"Answer the question verbally Dear, or we will wait another week." Carmen demanded.
"Yes I will behave." John replied.
"Do you promise to follow all of my commands to the best of your ability and if you cannot, do you accept the punishment?" Carmen asked.
"Yes, I promise to follow your commands or accept the punishment." John answered with some doubt in his voice.
"Will you ask permission to ejaculate?" Carmen asked.
