Carl was shaking when he walked back into his own house, the memories of the night before vivid in his mind. The image of his own face after the make over and his wife's face filled with both pain and pleasure, her tired cries froze into his mind, replaying over and over. The worse part was the memories made him erect which only hurt due to the chastity device. It was unfathomable to him how someone could do what Olivia had done to them both and enjoy it as much as she had. Seeing that Carl had little time before work he rushed into the shower using the hair removal cream and moisturizer that Olivia had told him to and his shame grew at the fresh flowery smell of his skin. Once dry, he put back on the matching bra and knickers, guiltily noting how soft and delicate they felt against his skin before placing his suit on over the top and making his way to work.
On the train into the city Carl noticed people looking at him with a confused expression on their face, his new fragrance not being something they expected on a male. He also had to dismiss the urge to rearrange the chastity device over and over as his erection strained against the cage, he had been almost permanently aroused all morning and didn't know what to do about it so he just sat there, his mind racing and incredibly self conscious. The beeping of his mobile had him fumbling into his pocket trying to get out the phone.
It's about time for that first picture Crystal.
Just being addressed Crystal made his body shiver and his erection strain even further. The way his body and mind was reacting to the situation scared and confused him deeply. The train carriage wasn't empty so he made his way to the toilet and pulled his trousers down revealing the lace purple panties. Sighing to himself he took the picture and replied to Olivia. Within minutes he received another message with a video attached. Serena was on her knees and she looked weak but thankfully now off the Sybian. Olivia held her hair tightly and stared directly at the camera as she said the words 'she's mine now, and so are you'.
Carl arrived at work and he tried to avoid as many of his colleagues as he could, planning to hide in his office for as long as he could get away with. Nervously he peeked through the blinds in his office as he sent a picture every half hour to Olivia. Each time he would get a reply from Olivia showing a photo, Serena either tied up, or in one case with her head in between Olivia's legs. Each photo reply had a caption to it as well. How's my sissy's day at work going? Guess what, your wife has had those black out contacts and headphones on for over a day now, can you imagine having your senses restricted for that long? Just to think that you'll never have access to your wife's holes again. Towards the end of the day there was another two photo replies, one with Olivia wearing a strap on which was forced into Serena's mouth with the caption: after seeing your little member I can see why she's struggling so much with this small strap-on. The second picture had Olivia using a pump on his wife's clit with the caption 'Hey Crystal look, her clit is almost as big as yours'. Carl was torn, he was scared for Serena, in truth she was getting it way harder than he was being currently the direct target of Olivia's lust but the humiliating messages only managed to arouse him further and the longer the day went on the more frustrated he got. His mind would only focus on the need to get out of the cage and masturbate, he couldn't get any work done at all.
When you finish work, come straight here your wife awaits you. Carl read the text as he prepared to leave work thankful for having no interaction with his work mates. His flowery fragrance would be hard enough to explain but his trimmed eyebrows? Attached to the message was another video of Serena with her legs spread and her arms raised above her head held by rope. Olivia held something between Serena's legs and although Serena was moaning her eyes looked vacant, as if her mind was empty, void of thoughts.
Carl did as he was told and walked in to Olivia's house as a man covered head to toe in latex barring his rock hard penis opened the door for him. The man said nothing and Carl couldn't help but feel jealous of the man's penis, it was far longer and thicker than his, it was embarrassing for him. The latex man guided him downstairs to the basement where Carl saw that Serena was secured to the Sybian once more with Olivia standing by her side whispering into her phone. As soon as she saw Carl she pressed a button on her phone and smiled wickedly at him.
"I was just having the most wonderful chat with your wife. Of course it was more of a one-sided conversation." Olivia laughed at her own joke and Carl looked over his wife. Like the night before she had her hearing and sight cut off by the headphones and contact lenses, she was also gagged and had clothespins on her nipples which Olivia played with absent-mindedly. She told him to take off his clothes and fearing her wrath like the night before he complied immediately.
"I have a treat for the two of you tonight." Olivia said, her voice full of mischief. "You're both getting your first upgrades. Andy, come down." Carl wondered who she was shouting at until the man with the latex hood who opened the door for him came down holding a case in his hands. "Andy here runs a piercing and tattoo parlor. He was one of the few that found out about what I was getting up to here and when he saw it for himself, he actually volunteered himself to be one of my many playthings. You like what you see?" Olivia taunted as she watched Carl stare in wonder at the man's still erect member.