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.
"Totally stunning, the two of you." Liam finally found his voice.
"Think you could cope with us both tonight?" Gina asked.
"I'll do my best to try." Liam stepped towards them.
"Steady!" Becky held her hand up to the approaching Liam. "We've a little business to deal with before we start, isn't that right, David?" asked Becky. "Punishment must come first," she continued. "You have a one hundred pounds fine to pay to Gina."
This was the hardest pill to swallow, actually giving to Gina half the money that she'd tried to steal from me. I took my wallet from the drawer and counted it out before handing it over to her. She put it in her bag on a chair by the dresser, not even thanking me.
"Now, David," Becky continued, "I want you to take off your clothes and lay face down on the bed."
I tried one final look of pleading to Becky who quickly reinforced her command by pointing at the bed and speaking sternly: "Now!"
I took off my clothes to the delight of Gina especially when she saw the state I was in. My penis was trying so hard to gain erection that it had pulled the cock cage forward thus pulling my balls forward as well. My penis felt like it was filling every nook and cranny of the cage, and not only that, it was squeezing through the thin plastic bars.
"Aw, look at the poor boy, how desperate he is to have sex with us. Shall I put the cane away and get the key instead so you can be free of that cruel prison?" Gina said, clearly taunting me. Her face was flushed with sexual arousal at my helplessness.
Becky picked up the long cane which lay on the bed and handed it to Gina. She gripped it tightly by the black handle in one hand then delicately ran her other hand up the length looking at it lovingly. Her face turned to me with a grin, then viciously, she swished it through the air.
"Are you ready for this, David?" she asked sexily.
My mouth felt dry and I swallowed hard, but I gave no answer.
"You really don't think you deserve this, do you?" Gina said to me.
I shook my head.
"Especially not from me."
I looked into her eyes defiantly.
"It makes it so much better."
"Ok, David, I said I want you to lay face down on the bed," said Becky, enjoying Gina's taunts, she was itching for it to begin.
I did as I was told. Adjusting my cock cage for comfort, I positioned myself as instructed. When I was settled, Becky climbed on top of me to sit across my upper back facing my bottom; her weight rested on me, preventing any movement. Gina walked around to the side of the bed and viciously swished the long cane through the air. I tensed myself beneath Becky as I awaited the first stroke.
"Gina, give David the first four of his twelve strokes," Becky commanded.