Sue walked in as Jim relaxed on the sofa. He was watching the D.V.D. for the second time. "Hi lover! No need for me to ask, I can see you are enjoying my adventures!"
Jim jumped, he was so immersed in the action he hadn't heard Sue come in.
Embarrassed he hung his head in shame. He could see another brown envelope in Sue's hand. He realized that he now wanted to see what Sue had been up to today. He would have to wait!
Two more days passed, Jim, naked, cleaning, polishing, cooking. Frequently being called on to pleasure Sue. Jim used these opportunities to perfect the technique he had seen Sue use on Mistress Ann. Sue did not need to correct him very often. She began to climax when Jim used his new found skill to perfection. He began to relish this new found power over his wife.
Sue began to realize that Jim was overtly beginning to assert control over her orgasms. As much as she enjoyed the sensations, she decided that she needed to re-assert herself.
Jim had gotten into the habit of wanking himself whilst attending to her. A spell of chastity would bring him back to heel.
On her next visit to town she purchased a male chastity belt . The waistband was adjustable and finished with a strong metal D-ring and a sturdy padlock. The crotch strap ran from the front to the back in a thong style and was also adjustable. Attached to the sides were two adjustable straps made up of metal chains and leather. The bulging cod piece at the crotch looked impressive but inside were two 1.5-inch diameter cock rings that assured her he would be kept chaste whilst wearing the chastity belt.
The day after Sue acquired this device she received a text message. She smiled to herself as she called Jim.
"I'm going out. You will be wearing this while I'm away!" she informed him.
Jim looked at her stunned but offered no resistance as Sue fastened and locked the belt around his waist. He felt uneasy when his limp prick slid into the pouch at the front and he felt the metal rings inside. The metal chains and leather side straps were also padlocked and Jim realized that a hard-on going to be painful.
He was surprised when this realization caused his prick to swell and attempt to stand. It was futile, pain quickly prevented this and he soon shrank to a comfortable size.
Jim watched the new film it was not as long as the first two. It started outside a door that Jim did not recognise . Sue just pushed it open and walked inside, in the hall stood a naked man whose face seemed vaguely familiar to Jim.
The man towered over Sue. Jim's attention switched to the erect prick which was pointing skywards. Jim noted that it was not particularly long at least when compared to his son's but was considerably thicker and he was surprised to see that it was already clad in a thick condom.
Sue whipped her skirt off, revealing the absence of underwear, and moved into the arms of this new stud. The man pushed Sue up against the wall and proceeded to fuck her. Sue wrapped her arms around the man's neck and lifted herself off the floor. Her legs gripped his waist. She was absorbing his thrusts. Jim could tell by her gasps and smiles that she was experiencing exciting sensations.
Jim wished he could wank himself but the pouch and rings around his cock prevented relief by that route. He was enjoying this new pain.
"Take me to your bed Clive!" Sue ordered the man.
"How did she know this man?" thought Jim. Then he suddenly realized - he did know the man. It was Ann's brother! Jim had only met Clive once , it was at Colin's wedding. Jim now remembered Clive meekly following his sister around fetching and carrying every thing she asked for, he thought at the time that something unusual was occurring.
"Did that make him our son- in- law?" Jim wondered. That thought was soon dispelled.
He watched as Clive carried Sue, who was still wriggling on the prick that was impaling her, to his bed. Clive carefully lay her down and carried on fucking her. Jim saw and heard her urging him on, urging him deeper. She climaxed again and again. Jim kept expecting her to push Clive off as she had continually done when with Carl. But no she kept Clive at the task. When he rested she continued to writhe beneath him.
"I'm cumming don't stop!!" she screamed frequently!
"Faster...Faster damn you!" Jim kept hearing from his once sweet natured wife.
Suddenly he saw Clive's whole body stiffen, thrust deeper and Jim could tell he was cumming.
Clive relaxed and fell off Sue. Sue looked down at the rapidly shrinking prick. Jim was amazed as she calmly removed it and fed the contents to the man who had served her so obediently. She casually threw the empty condom onto the bed and left to retrieve her skirt. During all this she had not removed her sweater. Clive had had scant reward for his efforts.
Jim was watching the D.V.D. for the third time when a slightly dishevelled Sue arrived home with yet another envelope. The grin on her face unsettled Jim.
"Please! Please let me out of this belt!" The pain was beginning again as his prick hardened as he began imagining what Sue had been up to.
"O.K. but I am to tired to attend to you, you'll have to do it yourself." With that she handed Jim the key and settled down to watch him.
Jim gratefully began wanking his sore little cock. As his cum shot into his hand he realized that Sue had brought herself off whilst watching him.
To his relief Jim was not ordered to put the cage on again until the following morning.
Jim was cleaning the dishes after Sue had her breakfast, lovingly cooked for her by himself - her adoring house slave. He was still dreaming about the latest film and wondering what the next one would bring.
"Get in the car you're taking me to a meeting!" Sue's voice brought him back to earth.
"Go slip on something loose, we need to go now."
Jim was ready in a flash and soon they were on the road. Sue directing him to the far side of town. During the journey Jim had been sneaking looks as Sue's sluttish clothing. Her petite tits were clearly visible through the tight satin blouse. Her prominent nipples clearly on display. Her lovely long legs revealed to him when she crossed and uncrossed her legs, which she did frequently during the drive, entranced him.
Sue was excited. She was on the way to meet a young friend of Alan. The thought of training him to please Mistress Ann had caused her to become moist with excitement her panties were already wringing wet causing her to fidget in her seat.
Sue directed Jim to the bar of a luxury hotel in the centre of town. Jim realized that any one might know them, any of their friends could be at this popular meeting place. Sue spotted Alan and a young man in a booth on the far side of the bar. She went and joined them, sliding in beside the young stranger.
"Go and get us some drinks!" she said, indicating that Jim should fetch drinks for her and the boys. Jim went to the bar and returned with a tray of drinks, he carefully placed a drink in front of each of them and slid in alongside Alan.
Sue had been talking intently to the new boy, Alan just sat quietly watching and listening.
"This is John. Alan has spoken highly of him to his step-mother. I have been sent to check out his credentials." Sue said to Jim whilst she continued to stroke the embarrassed boy's leg.
Jim could see that the boy clearly had a lot of potential. The bulge in John's trousers stopped just above his knee. Sue's hand was pressing down quite firmly to stop him tenting , still softly stroking the bulge she continued "Alan has booked us a room for the afternoon. You will leave me here and go and attend to Mistress Ann ...oooohh."
Sue lifted her hand to show Jim the wet patch that was growing on John's trouser leg. John blushed furiously. "I can see I have a lot to teach you! " Sue whispered to him. Then turning to address Jim. " Off you go ... you know the boys will look after me."
"I told him to use your credit card. You don't mind do you?"
Jim shook his head "No." Then he saw Alan reach for his camera . He reluctantly made his way out of the bar and back to his car. The leather belt fought with his prick the whole of the journey to his Mistress's house. The belt won! he arrived in considerable pain and discomfort.
"So pleased you could make it." smiled Ann as she watched Jim strip off in the hallway. A naked Colin was filming as Jim had come to expect. She smiled again when she saw the leather pouch that encased Jim's prick. "I see Sue has taken some precautions, very wise of her! Follow me." She led Jim by the ear to her bedroom.
Without removing any of the clothes she was wearing (a bright red silk blouse, buttoned up to her chin, it was tight enough to emphasize her tits but it concealed them , much to Jim's dismay. The outfit was completed by a knee length leather skirt). As Ann lay back on the bed the skirt flopped open to reveal a split all the way up the front. Jim gasped with excitement as Ann's fleshy lips were once again revealed to him. He made a mental resolution that this time he would not fail to please her.
"Well what are you waiting for?" Ann enquired.
"Sorry Mistress!" Jim climbed onto the bed between her legs and lowered his face to her cunt. He was ecstatic. Carefully he dribbled spit onto her lips. With a last look into her eyes he could tell she was expecting him to fail her again. He determined not to disappoint her this time. His tongue flicked out and began to caress her sex. Making sure to keep dribbling more saliva he inched his tongue between the folds. Slowly he circled her clit. Wetter and wetter it became. He realized that she was now wetter than the spittle he was supplying could possibly be responsible for.
He continued his ministrations. Mistress began to sigh. He increased his endeavours. Slurping and licking he could feel her clit growing and hardening. He could feel her hips begin to tremble as he grasped them. Ann trying her hardest not to give way to her impending orgasm gripped his ears. At first she tried to lift him away from her cunt, trying to cause him to fail. She then began to accept the inevitable. In fact she began to crave the inevitable. Her grip on Jim's head tightened. Her knees gripped his waist. She began pulling him into her.
Jim had one final trick up his sleeve. He eased two fingers into the slippery, welcoming cunt. Ann tried to resist - but her cunt betrayed her. It bucked to meet the new assailants. Jim found the G-Spot which he gently caressed. He began to suck on Ann's clit. Ann bucked and bucked, she scratched on Jim's back. She gasped and gasped.
"I'm CUMMMING!!" she screamed.
