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This is based on the story "My Mom is a Slut" by darkride (with the author's permission).

Chapter 13

As the ladies came down from their post-orgasm high, Nathan sat beside Aaron and called Sandy to sit between them. Steven did similarly by sliding in between his mother and Ericka and placing one hand on each of their thighs.

"Little One." Nathan said, "Tell us how you first came to us and how and why you freely chose to wear your cage."

Steven and Sandy both looked over at him, looks of interest on their faces. Aaron looked at each of them in turn and then stared at the floor, fumbling with his word. "As we told you earlier, a few years after you were born, I convinced your mother to be with another man while I watched. It helped so much with our sex lives, we played off the high of each encounter for months. We used several different men over the years until your mother came to me and said she wanted to try something different. She wanted to try to specifically be with a Dom.

"I didn't know what that entailed or how this would end up affecting me. I believed I would just be watching rougher sex... Obviously, you can see I misunderstood. Eventually, we found a couple that we really clicked with; over e-mail, then text, and finally phone calls. They understood us, even more than we did ourselves." He looked up and gave a genuine smile to Nathan and then Ericka.

"It was your mother who was actually apprehensive about the couple. She didn't want 'me' to be with another woman," Aaron chuckled, "Seems so funny now after everything. But eventually, we agreed to go ahead with a meet for coffee, 'just to see how it all feels with them'.

"A few weeks later we had our first sexual encounter with the dominant couple, it was far from being a simple swap as I had half anticipated.  Witnessing how excited she had been in the build-up to the meeting, and her contented sated smile after the meet, I knew that a second visit was guaranteed.

"On our second encounter, the control over Maryanne had continued, and the bisexual nature of both Master and Mistress very much pressed to the fore as I found myself sucking the second cock of my life." Aaron paused and blushed watching the rapt attention of his children on him. "Not just cleaning it after Nathan had fucked my wife, Master had guided me into giving him a full blowjob.  The night did leave me excited as Mistress had administered enemas to us, before plugging our asses." He said patting Sandy's hand as she also just experienced all that.

"Feeling another woman's intimate touch on my body for the first time gave me somewhat of a taste of the pleasures that my wife had been enjoying, even more so when Mistress Ericka had caressed my cock whilst playing with the plug, though being very careful not to let me cum. On this second meeting, as I watched Master fucking Maryanne, Ericka had allowed me to lick her pussy.  My hesitancy was anticipated by the dominant couple.  'Tell him', Master commanded her.  'Tell him to eat my wife, his new Mistress.'

"Hearing my wife repeat the command, telling me to lick another woman's pussy, made my cock leak on the motel floor as I buried my face in Ericka's excited sex, and I felt her hands eagerly gripping my head to guide me." He then smiled at Steven, as he'd just experienced that.

"I became lost in Ericka's pussy as I explored only the second vagina of my life, finding myself using various parts of my face to pleasure her as she continued to guide me where she wanted me, including at times down to her ass as she lifted her legs higher and tilted her hips for me to have better access.  Tonguing an ass was not something I had ever anticipated doing, but in that moment, I didn't hesitate for a second.

"When Mistress started shaking, I knew I was performing my task well, but the explosive ejaculating orgasm that followed caught me by surprise.  Mistress Ericka pulled me up and kissed me hard on the lips, tasting herself on my face, before turning me on my side to watch the other bed.

"In the entirety of my marriage, Maryanne had only once let me try to put my penis in her ass." Aaron stopped for a second to contemplate the absurdity of telling his children all of this, but catching Master's eyes boring into him forced him to continue.  "The attempt had lasted just a few seconds before she stopped me with a resounding 'Nope!' We eventually settled on a single finger, slipping inside during oral sex as being the limit to Maryanne's anal aspirations.  And yet at that moment, on only our second meeting with this older couple, My wife was taking Master's cock in her ass.  And whilst her face was not one of pure bliss, neither was she crying out in pain as she had done with my small cock.

"Instead, the whimpers coming from her mouth were clearly not too distant from the sounds she had been making taking Master's cock in her pussy the first time when he had stretched her around his cock.

"As I continued watching, Mistress Ericka's lips found my ear.  She said, 'I think your wife just learned that bigger cocks are better for asses as well as cunts...'

"Her fingers started teasing the plug in my ass as we watched.  The lube inside my rectum helped the plug to slip and slide to her direction, and it rubbed on my prostate, I dribbled on the bed.  It was a humbling experience watching this older man in such total control of my wife and in such a fast fashion.  Mistress cooed in my ear, asking me if I wanted to cum? She asked if I wanted to suck Master's cock again? And I agreed without hesitation. I could barely control the words that came from my mouth.  I agreed to suck Master's cock when he had just finished fucking my wife's ass.  It seemed it very much wasn't just Maryanne who was being controlled by the couple as I cleaned Master and my wife after they came together.

"But, it was the third meeting that had changed everything for me.  Three motel encounters over three weeks and my relationship with my wife was changed forever.  The enema and plug had almost felt normal.  Seeing my wife fucked by the older man's bigger, thicker cock by then seemed natural, if still very erotic.  But on that occasion when I again dove into Mistress Ericka's pussy, it wasn't Maryanne's ass that was de-plugged, and then refilled with living flesh.  It had been my plug that popped out, and my virgin ass had accepted Master's cock, as his wife watched every moment.  I felt ashamed that my wife had struggled far less in taking Master's cock in her ass than I had, even though Master was clearly taking his time with me.

"When Maryanne had told me that she wanted to try a dominant guy, this was not what I had pictured, however as I half lay, half knelt on the bed, with my face still pressed into Ericka's wet pussy, and a 50-something-year-old cock deep in my ass, I knew there was no going back.  Mistress Ericka's inquisition of Maryanne as she watched me accepting the first cock into my ass, made sure I knew that Maryanne's eyes were firmly on us, much as I had stared at Master fucking her ass during the previous encounter.

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"After a long and mostly gentle deflowering by Master, I had laid with him spooning me after experiencing an orgasm the likes of which I had never known.  Afraid of opening my eyes and seeing Maryanne's reaction to this change in our relationship, I hadn't seen Mistress Ericka retrieving a small package from their overnight bag, but I felt the cool metal as she began securing my cock in my first cock cage.  'Here you go, little one slave,' Master had spoken softly as he watched.   It was only when I finally opened my eyes that he saw the cage over my cock.  By the time I processed what was happening, the expert had locked the cock cage firmly into place and produced a padlock.  'Don't think of it as something stopping you from having sex,' Master had said to us both.  'Think of it as something freeing you both from the roles you felt you had to fulfill.' he'd said.

"Prior to that night, arriving home after a cuckold encounter had always filled me with excitement, as I had grown to love the intimacy and sensations of having sex with Maryanne knowing she had just had another man inside her.  But, after arriving home stretched and sore, and my cock in a cage had initially left me feeling confused and embarrassed.

"Master had spoken with Maryanne about this likely response however, and first with one finger, and then two, she reminded me of the fact that my ass was full of Master's creamy cum, and that there were clearly other sources of intimacy we could enjoy post meeting with Master and Mistress.  My loving wife was not at all experienced at fingering an ass, but did her best to remind me how good it had felt when Master had made me cum, telling me how much she loved me, and how much she loved that they had met Master and Mistress, and were now fully sharing the experience, together."

Close to two years later, slave Aaron was now sitting on the sofa, still completely naked except for his leather collar around his neck, and his metal cock cage, he said. "Since that day my penis has always been caged except for a once-per-week shower to ensure he kept clean, several visits to a beauty spa that Master took us to for waxing and pampering, and on your mother's and my anniversary." Aaron trailed off and went silent.

"So I get you enjoyed the anal sex," Steven said, "but I still don't think that explains the cage. Would having sex with your wife on Monday really have any effect on having sex with Nathan on Friday? I don't know, it still doesn't sound like it's your choice."

"Steven," Aaron started, "I think, maybe, you're right. Maybe, physically it wouldn't change anything, but mentally; knowing Master is choosing when and how I get to cum. Waiting one or two weeks between orgasms, giving such a big part of me to him... Sharing it with my wife. All of it together, makes my body shudder, I get happy just thinking of making Master and Mistress happy. It can't be explained fully unless you feel the pleasure I receive from serving. I would never have gone out of my way to find a man to have sex with or serve, I would never have asked to wear the cage, but I don't know if I could ever go back to not having someone to serve. And the one I serve wants me to wear it and that makes me happy."

Steven stared at his father and frowned. If it was meant to reassure him, it didn't. His father was ripe for exploitation. He couldn't imagine not serving? He'd do anything Nathan wanted him to and be happy about it? What if Nathan would be happy if his parents kicked him out of the house? Would they do it?

"Steven? Does my treatment of my father bother you?" Nathan asked.

"Yes," Steven said quickly.

"Why? If he's happy, shouldn't you be happy for him?" Nathan asked back with a little smirk.

Steven was weary of challenging Nathan on something he didn't fully understand. If his argument sounded childish, he'd look weaker in front of Sandy. However, if he could stand up to Nathan it'd show strength. The question was; was Nathan trying to help or make him look stupid? Backing down without saying anything, however, would also not help him. "I don't think happiness is the end-all that you think it is. And if his actions ruin other lives, then they should be reexamined."

"How could our actions ruin others' lives?" Nathan asked.

"Well, let me share an analogy I've been working on that explains my concerns. Let's compare BDSM to alcohol. It's fine to engage every once in a while; a small drink after work, more on the weekends. The effects of alcohol can make you happy and content and you may feel like it's an important part of your identity. If it makes them happy, why complain?

"Because eventually, it 'is' too much. If you drink and drive you risk other lives. If you need it to get through the day or use it to give your life meaning. It can hurt your health, risk your job, and push friends and family away.

"You may say it in no way comparable. But, to me, it is. I just heard my father say he can't live without a master. He had no problem going to a local farmer's market dressed a certain way; not caring if it embarrassed his children. Not caring if friends, family, or co-workers saw, and not caring about all the consequences that could bring. When our parents told us you'd be coming over they lied about what it would look like and implied they'd chose BDSM over me and my sister's comfort.

"Nathan, is there not a point where someone you love is so deep into 'any' behavior that it's alright to challenge them? Maybe they haven't reached that line yet, but my father's behavior concerns me."

Nathan actually looked thoughtful and didn't respond for a second. "Thank you, that does help me understand your concerns. First, I know you may not or can not believe me, considering you've only known me for a few days, but I truly do have your parent's best interest, happiness, and safety in mind. Trust is by far the most important aspect of Dom-sub relationships, and your parents trust me.

"Second, while I can see how you could compare it to an addiction, I would actually say it's more like sexuality. Like, a gay man in a conservative town. Submissiveness is looked down upon in a similar way, it's considered abnormal by many. So, when they engage the way your parents do, that is them coming out of the closet; being who they truly are. It'd be like your father coming out as gay and you complaining that others would judge him, and by extension you, for dressing and acting as such.

"Third, humiliation, this is a difficult thing to explain or understand. On the one hand, your parents expect and like being humiliated, but in the same breath you have to wonder if they 'want' humiliation, how can it be humiliating. Humiliation is something every 'normal' person strives to avoid. It is a line that must be pushed and pulled back and forth to keep them guessing. Most of the things you think are too controlling, too outside the box, and too embarrassing for you to watch are the exact things that bring them the most excitement. It's who they are and who they want to be.

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"And finally is the cage. I can tell this bothers both you and slave Sandy the most. You both think it's unfair. That your mom can have all types of sex, but your dad doesn't get to. First, your dad, long before he met me, invited men to fuck his wife. He chose to be passive, to deny himself; that is a core of who he is. He is also definitely bi-sexual, denied most of his life the ability to explore. Another core of his being.

"Next, and this will sound sexist, but historically males have always been dominant over females. Men are stronger and the act of using a penis to penetrate is inherently a dominant act. Therefore, the best way for a sub-man to feel like a sub-man is to be denied the ability to penetrate. He has to be brought lower than a woman of a similar station, otherwise he can't feel it. The cage is a physical and also a mental barrier to getting them to this mindset. But, once they are ready it will be removed and then they will truly be ready to serve."

Steven looked over to his father, seeing him nodding his head at Nathan's words while smiling and watching him in awe.

"Let me demonstrate," Nathan said.

Chapter 14

Nathan guided Sandy's fingers as she twisted the key in the lock of her father's cage.  "Keep your eyes open, little one," Nathan's voice warned Aaron, as he tried to look away.  "Isn't she doing well, little cucky?" Nathan added as Sandy unsheathed her father's cock from the bulk of the cage.  "Now you have to slip each of your dad's balls out of the ring, one at a time," he coached.  With the cage part removed, Aaron's cock immediately began to dance around in its newfound freedom, almost brushing against his daughter's face as it quickly grew, whilst she concentrated on her task.

As she essentially fondled her father's testes, the teenage daughter did her best to remind herself that whilst Aaron was her father, he was also a man, and at that moment his reaction to her hands on his intimate areas was one of a man feeling a woman's hands on his penis, a man who had not enjoyed such touch as best as she knew for at least several months since his last anniversary.  At least, that's what she kept telling herself as her father's penis bounced around in her face, as she struggled to free her father's testicles, worried about hurting him.  Glancing over at his wife, Aaron gave Maryanne an embarrassed shrug of his shoulders.

Finally, slave Aaron's cock was free and fully erect.  "See, there is no lasting damage from the cage.  Your father can still get stiff, and can still orgasm if I so decide." Master said.

"But, you haven't let him have an orgasm you know, naturally... since February?" Sandy queried.

"That's correct, Sandy.  At least, that's what my slaves tell me.  Your mother does have her own key of course for letting him wash.  But she assures me she has not let him be a naughty slave."

Still sitting on the chair, with his cock fully erect, Sandy's gaze on his cock.  It was a position not too dissimilar from earlier that morning when Sandy had tasted Master's much bigger cock for the first time.  The juxtaposition between the two men couldn't be more obvious, with her father's smooth hairless cock looking very boyish in comparison to Master's hairy, thick, well-endowed cock.

"Now young sandy..." Master began, "Is it time for your father to enjoy a 'natural' orgasm, or... perhaps it's just time we have lunch?"

For a long moment, Sandy continued to stare at her father's cock, before blushing and lowering her face.  "Let's have lunch, Master," she said in a resigned whisper, slowly shuffling back from the chair.  The teen wasn't sure exactly what Master had been implying by his suggestion, but despite her fierce concern for fairness and justice, the idea that Master now wanted her to help her father experience an orgasm, much as she had done pleasuring her mother, caused the young woman's stomach to knot.

"Very well, but, you're forgetting something, sandy," the older man put a hand on the teen's shoulder.  "We can't leave that cock free now, can we?  I think your father is already stressing about being out of his cage for too long.  But, how can we get the cage back on now he's so hard?" Nathan queried.

Staring back at her dad's penis, Sandy's brow furrowed.  The first thought that crossed her mind was to do what Master had said, to make him orgasm, as that would surely make him go soft.

Without needing to ask, Mistress Ericka handed Master Nathan a bowl with a small towel over it.  A shiver ran down slave Aaron's back as he saw the objects.  "Oh, I see!" gasped his daughter.

Again Master guided Sandy, taking the cold-pack from the bowl.  It lived in their freezer for years and was sometimes used when they had a headache to cool their forehead or neck, or even for sore muscles.  But now Sandy took the flexible icy cold pack and wrapped it around her father's cock, watching him wince as the temperature difference immediately started to deflate his erection. She even saw Steven wince and subconsciously cross his legs.

"Be sure to move it around a little to help avoid giving him any ice burns," Master instructed, til his slave's cock was completely soft and shriveled.  Slipping the metal ring back over her father's testicles was just as hard as getting them out, and Master taught her to ensure that nothing was getting in the way when securing the cage to the ring.  Lastly, the padlock was re-attached and locked into place.

A strange sense of pride flooded Sandy as she looked at her handiwork, and saw that despite the cold, her father's cock had dribbled a little precum as she had secured it back in the cage.

The leakage wasn't lost on Master, either.  "your father may have been caged for a long time, but he still receives pleasure when I instruct it.  Slave sandy. I want you to lick that precum, just that drop there," he commanded softly. Everyone in the room silently watched on to see what she would do.

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