This story is entirely fictional and is intended as a fantasy in the world of female domination and male submission. It involves caning, tease and denial with the use of a male chastity device and cuckoldry. The premise is to explore, if certain circumstances arose, what may happen if such fantasies were taken too far. The characters are not based on any living or deceased persons and are not written to suggest such lifestyles were realistic or believable. If you are not interested, or find such subjects objectionable or not in line with your own preferences, I would strongly suggest you exercise your right not to read any further.
Sunday 24th May 2015 -- Part 2
At exactly nine 'o' clock that evening, the doorbell chimed, "Becky! It's Gina and Liam," the voice chirped happily.
Becky pressed the button, and through the speaker came the sound of the downstairs door latch releasing. "Come right up, you know where we are."
She came back out onto the balcony where I sat, trying to relax as much as possible on a recliner. "They're here, David," she said quietly, kneeling at my side and kissing my cheek tenderly. She must have seen the apprehension in my eyes as she actually looked at me a little apologetically.
I breathed in deeply and sighed, then kissed her softly on the lips. "I've never heard of anyone dying from a caning," I said, trying to smile.
"I wish I could say I'll ask Gina not to cane too hard." She smiled guiltily at me and wrinkled her nose so sexily. "But really I want her to cane you as hard as she can. Am I the worst wife in the world?"
"Yes, but in the best possible way."
There was a sharp knock on the door and Becky went back inside to let them in. I watched her as she walked away from me, my eyes fixed lustfully on her buttocks so clearly defined in those skin tight jeans she wore. Hearing them enter, I got off the recliner to greet them.
Liam was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, with his bare feet in flip flops. He nodded a welcome to me which I returned, but I sensed awkwardness from him, and I wasn't going to do anything to make him feel more comfortable. It was strange welcoming this man into my home to have sex with my wife. Strangely, I didn't actually dislike him, so, if Becky wanted to use him as a tease tool against me, I could think of men much worse than him for her to choose.
"Hi, David." Gina gave me a big smile and waved even though she stood just across the room from me. "Hope you're psyched up for this?"
"As psyched up as I'll ever be," I responded, dryly.
Gina wore a short yellow mini dress that fitted her figure beautifully. Her skin was lightly tanned, and her blonde hair fell with a bounce on her shoulders. She was so sexy to look at, but she was such a brat, and I shuddered at the thought of what I was about to experience.
"When can we start?" Gina asked.
"Do you want a drink first?" Becky said, smiling at her eagerness.
She took Gina to the kitchen area to fix drinks leaving me alone with Liam for the first time. I invited him to sit down.
"How did you come to acquire a villa in Crete?" I asked, feeling confident at his obvious discomfort.
"Rich parents!" he answered. "They tend to hog the place, can't blame them really, they actually own it, not me, but Dad needs to be home on some business, so the place is free for a few weeks."
"Taking advantage while you can."
"Listen, I hope you and Becky decide to come over with us."
"Yes, we're keen on the idea, could do with a break. We've checked with the couple who look after the place for us sometimes, and they're free, so I don't see why not."
"To come away with us when all this has been going on. Your relationship with Becky is amazing," Liam said, keeping his voice down.
I looked quizzically at him. "All what going on?"
"You know, with all the chastity belt, teasing stuff, me and Becky... you know."
"Oh that?" I pretended to look surprised. "Yes, she's a special woman."
"If you don't mind me asking, how can you cope with what she's putting you through?"
I laughed. "It's always been our thing; something we both get off on," I confided. "But I must admit, she's really pushing me this week."
"Watch out for Gina, she's a cruel little bitch you know. She's not stopped going on about whipping your arse tonight. She really gets off on that kind of stuff."
"I've got a pretty good idea what Gina's got in store for me tonight."
"You two boys getting acquainted, I see." Becky handed beers to us both. "Good, so Gina and I will go into the bedroom to prepare, and we'll give you boys a call when we're ready"
The girls turned and breezed away towards the bedroom leaving the pair of us alone again. Another glimpse of Becky in her tight pants and Gina's long tanned bare legs had me twitching in my cage. I saw Liam also admiring the view, but from his point of view, it was in anticipation of having sex with both of them, while mine was knowing the frustration that was in store for me.
"I'm sorry man, but I can't wait to..."
"Same here, but it looks like I've got nine more days to wait."
"I don't know what to say, I feel uncomfortable with this, but they're so hot, I can't stop myself. I honestly don't know how you can manage it; I just want to tear in there now."
"Ok boys, we're ready," Becky's voice called from the bedroom.
I put my almost untouched beer on the coffee table and made my way to the bedroom with Liam following. I think both our bottom jaws hit the floor when we set our eyes on the two girls. Both wore identical outfits. From the neck down they wore black fishnet body stockings, open at the crotch. The outfits were tight and stretched leaving nothing to the imagination. Becky's hair fell lazily on her shoulders and she smiled provocatively at me, then Liam.
"Do we look nice? Are we sexy enough for you?" she asked.
Neither of us could speak.
"I don't think Liam likes us anymore," pouted Gina. "I'm sure David thinks we look sexy in these little outfits I brought. You do, don't you?"
My penis throbbed unmercifully inside my cock cage.