Matt sat naked in silence as he watched his wife prepare breakfast.
It'd been a week since she had confronted him and took control of his sex life.
They'd had some long discussions, Matt even opened up and confessed his forced bi fantasies to her.
Debbie was not surprised and it actually excited her. She'd watched some guy on guy porn before and was intrigued.
She finished making breakfast while entertaining the idea of watching Matt with another guy.
Matt felt vulnerable. His chastity device had been off only once since she'd put it on.
Last night she tied him to the bed and rode his cock to multiple orgasms.
The words she screamed, "Don't you dare fuckin cum unless I say so," we're still vivid in Matt's head.
She put him back in chastity after fucking him without giving him the permission to cum.
He desperately wanted to fuck.
Matt's balls were aching for release, it was all he could think about.
He couldn't remember a time when he'd gone so long without an orgasm.
Matt's routine of masturbating once or twice a day just wasn't not happening anymore.
During the past few weeks he'd confessed some his deepest secrets to Debbie. She'd listened to him and didn't pass judgement.
He was grateful for her understanding.
He was completely in the dark on what her real plans were.
He had a feeling she was up to something but was afraid to ask.
Debbie noticed big changes in Matt. Withholding orgasms made him much more attentive to her needs and more submissive overall.
She liked being the focus of his attention again. A girl could get used to this she thought.
Debbie never revealed how she found out about his sessions and Matt didn't ask.
He didn't know Debbie's friend Cindy knew about everything, that she'd seen him in action with his dildos and poppers.
Debbie was saving that card to play if Matt didn't go along with her plans.
"I'll be staying at Cindy's house tonight," Debbie said casually.
Matt asked, "another girls night in?"
"Yes, and I expect you to be on your best behavior while I'm gone," Debbie said.
"Yes Mistress, I will," Matt quickly replied.
Debbie set the plates on the table. It felt strange for her to have so much control but it excited her immensely.
She was wearing silk boxers and a short camisole that barely covered her breasts. Matt was naked except for his chastity device.
"Before I go to Cindy's tonight we have someone coming to the house," Debbie said breaking the silence as they finished eating.
Matt gave her a surprised look. "Who's coming?"
"It's a surprise, something that I'm hoping we'll both enjoy," She said not revealing anything.
Matt cleaned up the kitchen, put some work shorts on and met Debbie outside.
They spent the rest of the morning in the garden. Debbie pruned roses and Matt planted a dozen coastal sage bushes along one of the side fences.
He was getting used to his chastity device, except when his thoughts drifted to sex. The spiked inserts dug into his cock and caused pain.
He watched Debbie pruning roses. He imagined her naked and his cock twitched for a brief moment before being denied by the cruel cage.
He focused on the garden work to avoid it from happening.
Finished, they put away all the tools and sat in the loggia to admire the garden.
Matt poured a couple glasses of Chardonnay and they enjoyed a quiet moment together. They even held hands.
Both showered and when they finished Debbie got out the training harness Cindy had loaned her.
She showed it to Matt and asked, "know what this is?"
Matt shrugged, "not a clue."
"Let me show you," Debbie said as she put the collar on Matt's neck.
She put the other part of the harness on herself.
Matt was getting the picture now and without Debbie saying a word kneeled in front of her.
Debbie attached the straps from the harness to Matt's collar. She stood directly over him and cinched them as tight as she could.
Matt's face was drawn in and pressed firmly into her pussy. He understood what was expected and began using his tongue.
"Let's just stay like this for a while and talk about some changes I am going to be making," Debbie said.
It was obvious to Matt that she would be doing all the talking.
Debbie began by telling Matt how much she appreciated his refocused attention toward her needs.
She continued, "However, I understand that you have needs too and I want to help you fulfill them."
"I understand that you need an occasional orgasm, the problem is when you masturbate alone everyday, it leaves you with nothing to give me," she said.
She waited for some form of acknowledgment from Matt, knowing he couldn't verbalize it but expected something nonetheless.
Matt grunted an affirmative response into his wife's now dripping wet pussy.
She was happy that he was listening attentively given his current predicament of being buried between her thighs.
She continued, giving Matt more insight on how things were going to be.
He listened more attentively to her that he had in a long time.
Matt's neck was arched back and his knees were already getting sore. He reached up to hold onto Debbie's hips to help his balance.
Debbie slapped at his hands and barked, "get em behind your back! This is about my pleasure right now and your comfort is secondary."
Matt quickly pulled his hands down and put them behind his back.
His cock was desperately trying to get hard. Debbie's new found dominating persona excited him.
He focused on her pussy, flicking her clit with his tongue, secretly hoping that his efforts would be rewarded later and he would be allowed to cum.
Debbie's body convulsed and as she came she grabbed her husbands head and pulled it harder into her pussy.
It seemed her orgasms were getting more powerful as she took more control of things.
Still breathing heavily she undid the harness from the collar. "Go clean yourself up, our visitor will be here soon. Oh, and don't bother putting clothes on either."
Matt's head was reeling, what the fuck was going on now he thought and he washed Debbie's cum off he face.
Who was coming over, was it Cindy? He thought it might be given that Debbie was spending more time with her lately.
He was feeling uneasy about being exposed to someone.
When he heard the doorbell ring his heart skipped a few beats.
"Matt, go and answer the door," Debbie said from the master closet. "I'll be there in a minute as soon as I get dressed.