Sissy Baby Steps Ch 02

Yesterday night was the day my life changed completely. Yesterday night was the night I realized my wife knew everything about me and she made a stop to the secret life I led by placing my cock in a tiny chastity cage.

I barely slept at night. I felt my body is on fire from all the stress. A looked at the clock... 2AM.... 2:30AM... 3:15AM... 4:30AM... I woke up to the sound of my wife waking up the kids. For a moment I did not recall what happened last night and then it hit me. I quickly grabbed by cock and ball trying desperately to believe it was all just a dream. The cock was locked up in that tiny cage, swollen and a bit numb. My balls were hard like a rock and extremely sensitive.

It was difficult to walk with those aching balls. I tried my best to walk up straight thinking how long I can keep this up. I managed to arrange the kids prepared their lunch bags and breakfast. I barely managed to establish eye contact with my wife. She was all so very busy arranging various things in the house and she did not pay much attention to me.

"Have a good day dear," I hailed without much of a response.

I drove my kids to school and kindergarten. Getting out of the car and getting into the car was a nightmare. My balls were in pain every time I made a move. After dropping of the kids I reached the office.

It was in a way a regular day in the office but inside my head it was a crazy day. Every movement was painful and every time a woman passed my desk, sexual associations kicked in... In other words, I was horny as hell. When I went to the bathroom to piss, I quickly sat down since the cage caused my urine to splash all over.

Full day in the office passed and I came back home very anxious and even scared of what I might have to face. I opened the door and placed groceries I just bought on the way on top of the kitchen table. And there was my wife, beautiful as an angle. She had a loose flowery dress, mainly white and red. Her dress went down up to her knees and it was tight around the waist. The dress covered her beautiful big tits which were clearly evident. She change her hair style. Her hair seemed a bit longer curly and black. Her dress had short sleeves showing her bit chubby arms but her hands are fingers were all so very delicate and gentle.

I looked right into her eyes and said, "I love you."

She politely smiled and said thanks.

"The kids are at my parents home till I decide how to proceed with you. Go and have a shower please," she said and even did not bother to look at my face or wait for a response.

She simply went to the saloon with her mobile phone and sat there waiting for something. I felt like a idiot trying to think was is the best course of action. With an almost silent o.k. sound emitting from my mouth I walked straight to the shower. I took off my shoes, socks, pants, shirt and paused for a second before taking of my underpants. I took a very quick shower since there was nothing to stroke and while drying up I heard noises.

I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked towards the saloon. There was a strange looking woman talking to my wife. She was about 6 feet tall with almost a flat chest and very narrow ass. She had a curly slightly long hair and a very ugly face with thin lips. She wore black latex pants and a T-shirt with very short sleeves. Her arms looked strong and her hands very manly. She just gave a big smile and hugged my wife.

"Well done. I am so happy you finally did it. WOW! Is the idiot here?" the tall woman said. I assumed she was referring to me.

"Who are you?" I said with authority.

The strange lady faced me with hands held up to her waists definitely challenging me authority. I turned to my wife who was standing right next to her with a puzzled look.

"Who is she? How do you know her? What is she doing here?" I asked my wife. She kept silent.

"Shut up!" the tall woman snapped at me.

I wanted to push her away but my condition was putting me in a real disadvantage and that woman seemed quite strong.

"I am the Mistress and your wife is your Goddess from now on. You will refer to me as Mistress and to your... Well... As I said, she is your Goddess now, not your wife any more."

I was standing there trying to figure out what I can say to make all this go away. I was speechless and felt like I have been run over by a truck.

"Take of the towel" the Mistress ordered.

"Go on, take it off already," my wife urged.

I really do not know why but I took off my towel exposing me locked up cock and painful balls to the two spectators who tried not to giggle too much.

"Come my Goddess," the Mistress said, "lead us to the bedroom".

My wife walked to the bedroom with the Mistress after her and I reluctantly followed.

"Lay on the bed my dear," the Mistress said and led my wife gently on the bed.

The Mistress pulled up my wife dress and gently took off her purple panties. My wife spread her legs exposing her bushy pussy. My cock felt like it is going to explode.

"Come on, please stop. This is my wife," I said with agony.

The Mistress immediately stood up and slapped me across the face with her long strong arm.

"She is your Goddess, not your wife!"

While tears were running down me face, the Mistress gently kneeled down in front of my wife's pussy and gently started licking and kissing and sucking the pussy lips. My wife started to stroke the Mistress hair with a big smile and with closed eyes. The Mistress's tongue was dancing on my wife's pussy. She always changed pace continuously stimulating my wife. Frequently she sucked the clitoris really strong pulling it upwards. I watched helplessly as my wife enjoying every second of it and getting her pussy really wet. My wife started getting multiple orgasms begging the mistress not to stop.

"Ohh... God! This is so good. I am cumming again.. Ohhh.. Ohhh!".

After her last orgasm, the Mistress stood up and ordered her to stand on her knees on top of the bed. The Mistress took out a strap-on out of some where. She hooked it on her body on top of her latex pants. She climbed up on the bed positioning herself right behind my wife's chubby sexy ass. She pulled the dress on her back revealing part of my wife's naked body. She gently started pushing her strap-on into my wife's pussy. My wife started rolling her eyes from enjoyment.

I was a broken man. My feet could not hold and I collapsed on the floor. I found myself looking at them both on the bed. The black long and thick strap-on went in and out always reaching deeper and deeper with a very slow rhythmic repetitive movement.

"I hope you learnt your lesson!" the Mistress said.

I could not speak.

"You are her husband. You should be the only one making love to your wife."

I nodded and barely said yes.

The Mistress reached out her left back pocket and raised a small key in her hand. It looked like a key that matches my chastity cage. I stood on my knees hoping this nightmare is over.

"Here is the key. Unlock yourself and come fuck your wife," the Mistress said while continuously pumping my wife's ass.

My wife turned around to the Mistress with a puzzled look. She threw the key towards me. I frantically grabbed hold of it.

"Come on! Come on! Release yourself and come here."

I held the chastity locking device in one hand and the small key in the other, attempting to open the lock. I was under extreme pressure and it was difficult to hold the key and the lock still in this position especially with aching balls being stretched as I try to unlock. I finally placed the key inside the lock.

"Very good boy! Now turn the key, come on, quickly!"

I attempted to turn the key but it was very difficult to turn.

"Come on!" I cried out screaming at the key.

"Turn the key harder! Turn it already," the Mistress was shouting.

It refused to turn. I had to free myself! I have to gain my life back! I have to gain my wife back! I have to. I turned the key as hard as I could and snap.... I found the head of the key between my fingers while the rest of the key stuck inside the lock.

"Oh my god! This is really funny. What did you do? You broke the key? Ohh my," the Mistress giggled.

She started to increase the rhythm. I looked at the key with complete shock. I should have known the key did not match. I threw the head of the key away and tried to reach the part of the key within the lock. I could touch it but I was not able to hold or turn it in any way. As I was fighting the lock I started hearing my wife screaming again.

"ohhh... ohhh... I...."

At that point my wife simply collapsed on the bed. The Mistress with her strap-on still in my wife's pussy started pulling back. I looked at the strap-on continue moving out of her. Seemed for a fraction of a second that the strap-on was endless.

The Mistress stood 6 feet tall on top of the bed with strap-on facing me.

"Well now. This will take a while to figure out how to get your cock out of there. No rush, right?".

I understood this predicament is going to continue much longer than I ever imagined.

"Why?" I cried softly.

"Because all your fantasies that you wished for every day were finally granted. That is why." my wife answered.

Deep down this is what I dreamed of, but now that I have it and I have no control over it... Its overwhelming. My wife got out of bed, took off her dress, revealing her beautiful white skin, beautiful round tits, and curvy chubby figure. She gave the Mistress a kiss on the chick.

"Thank you for everything," my wife told the Mistress. Then she started walking with her tits bouncing towards the shower and shut the door behind her.

The Mistress started to wipe of the strap-on, placed it in a small black bag. She looked at me as I was still standing on my knees on the floor.

"Embrace your fate. There is no way you can fight this. And as your goddess said, it is what you wished for, no?" the Mistress said with a look of disgust.

The Mistress left the room and I heard the house door open and shut behind her. I went quietly to my side of the bed. I heard my wife singing in the shower as I was falling asleep.