"So I get just three more nights to sleep with my wife before I lose my marital rights." Stated Bob flatly
"If you want to look at it that way. You'll STILL be Jeanie's husband. Yes she moves into my bed on Sunday night but I have no intention of taking her away from you."
Bob look at his wife Jeanie with a hurt look on his face, "I can't believe that you are OK with this honey."
"Bob, I don't love Francis now and I won't love him in a year. We are BOTH doing something that we dislike for the future good. I LOVE making love to you and I will miss your cock enormously. Choosing to sleep with your brother is a very difficult decision for me but I want a better life and yes I want a better husband. You really can learn from this honey if you let yourself. Being miserable, will only hurt both of us."
Disgustedly Bob turned to his brother Frank "As soon as that money is in our hands I never want to see you again!"
"If that the way you feel in a year bro, I will respect your decision but let's not make any hasty decisions for a while OK?" replied Frank.
Then Frank stepped over to his refrigerator and brought out a bottle of champagne in an ice bucket and said, "This calls for a celebration. Let's toast to the wonderful future ahead for you two. I also want to celebrate my investing in that future."
Frank filled three glasses and offered a toast. Bob and Jeanie were not particularly enthusiastic but they did down their glasses. One the trio had finished drinking Frank said,
"Remember your role too Jeanie. I get to decide what you wear for the next year. I'm not too much of a pervert. I expect you to keep your job but don't worry about cooking or cleaning, I have hired a maid and a chef. I want you to be compliant and to wear a smile. I think the two of us will have a lot of fun."
"Francis, I will do as you ask, but please don't be a sore winner."
"I can agree to that." said Frank wiping the grin off his face, and then the three downed another glass of champagne.
It was very late when Bob and Jeanie had returned to their small apartment on the bad side of town. Jeanie knew that she would not miss this place at all. Her brother-in-law had already shown her the empty dresser and half closet in his bedroom that would be hers. Inwardly she was steeling herself for Sunday when she would be breaking her marital vows. She really did love Bob but the future she imagined as her reward for a year of unpleasantness was too enticing to resist. She wasn't crazy about Francis selecting her wardrobe but it was part of the deal and was certainly less onerous than what her husband would have to endure.
Despite it being one of the few times remaining for them to make love, Jeanie and Bob's sex near dawn was emotionless and unsatisfying. Both of them were in too distracted states of mind to meet the others emotional need. It occurred to Bob that he should be savoring the moment but all he could think of was what he was about to lose. In the morning, a bit fresher, the two made love quickly as the alarm clock buzzed. It was much better but sex but certainly not an especially memorable session for either of them. Both Bob and Jeanie had jobs to get ready for.
Jeanie worked as a loan officer in a downtown bank. Bob had not been in his current job long; he worked on the loading dock of a local furniture store. The mediocre pay was better than being unemployed. Bob felt more like a man when he was contributing to the household budget. He recalled with embarrassment the many times that Jeanie had been the only breadwinner. He would work just about any job to avoid having that awful feeling again. He thought of the promised millions and realized that after a year he would never have to have that bad feeling ever again. That realization made him feel a bit better.
Thursday moved at a glacial rate. Bob and Jeanie made love when they could but it always seemed a bit rushed, as though they were making love out of necessity rather than desire. Before Bob and Jeanie knew it, it was Friday night and a moving van arrived to cart away their furniture. Bob made an angry phone call to his brother accusing him of jumping the gun. Frank replied that it could not be helped the moving company was booked for Saturday and Sunday. To make amends Frank sent over an air mattress for his brother and sister-in-law to sleep on Friday and Saturday. The movers also took most of the clothing in the house. Bob and Jeanie were allowed one suitcase each of their current wardrobes.
When Jeanie saw her empty apartment she realized how forlorn it looked. Had she really spent the last three years in such a crappy hole in the wall? With a start Jeanie realized that she must truly love Bob to put up with such substandard living conditions. And then she thought about the tens of thousands that her husband had flushed away in that time. Jeanie realized that had Bob been the man he should have been the two of them would most likely already be owners of a nice house and they would not be postponing children for yet another year. In a sudden revelation Jeanie realized that this truly was Bob's last chance. If the year ahead did not reform him Jeanie would exit the marriage and find a man who was a decent provider.
Jeanie and Bob spent Saturday snuggling on the air mattress and making love. Jeanie decided to give Bob everything he asked for, even anal which she ordinarily allowed him only on his birthday and the anniversary of their first date. To Jeanie, Bob seemed surprisingly tender in their lovemaking as if he finally realized what a wonderful thing he had. He behaved like a condemned man savoring his last meal, lovingly masticating every morsel and inhaling every aroma. The only time the two left the apartment was to eat in a fine restaurant. It was expensive but both Jeanie and Bob felt that they were entitled to it. They left a very generous tip for the waitress and returned to their air mattress.
When Sunday dawned, neither Bob nor Jeanie saw the point in hanging around the apartment. They gathered the few possessions which the movers had left behind, picked up their suitcases, loaded them in their aging used car and drove over to Frank's lovely home. Delaying the inevitable as long as they could, Bob and Jeanie arrived at Frank's house at 6:00 P.M. The grin he greeted them with at the door was positively insufferable.
Frank treated his visitors to a gourmet dinner prepared by his chef. As they ate Frank announced, "We start the program at 8:00 sharp. Jeanie, you will perform the actual task of locking your husband in his cage. Bob, you will also be getting your own room, it is a rather nice, with your own door to the back yard and a nice full bathroom. If I were a true bastard Bob, I would have you sleep at the foot of the bed in my room that Jeanie and I will be sharing. Speaking of which, Jeanie most of your new wardrobe has arrived. I will be dressing you in flashy but conservative attire for work and a lot simpler and far sexier when you are at home."
Neither Jeanie nor Bob was happy with the scenario Frank had laid out but both of them were too committed to the project to back out now. Bob was at least grateful that he would not have to watch his wife fuck his brother. As tormented as he would be alone in his room, it would be far more tolerable with several doors between him and the actual violation.
At 7:30 the trio was in the bathroom. Bob was in the tub receiving a hand job from Jeanie.
"Enjoy your last orgasm for a year Bob." said Frank.
Jeanie and Bob tried to ignore Frank's presence and enjoy their last intimacy. Bob savored every gentle tug of his wife's soft hands as she worked. Despite all the sex he and Jeanie had engaged in over the last few days, Bob came in a torrent. Jeanie kissed him deeply as his penis rapidly returned to a flaccid state.
Bob soaked for a few more moments before stepping out of the tub and drying off. Frank handed Jeanie Bob's chastity cage and instructed her on how to properly adjust and close it. As the titanium cage met the ring about Bob's penis, a definite click could be heard in the bathroom. Bob stared morosely at his captive manhood.
"You see Bob, "said Frank, "it's completely painless. You may want to sit down the first few times you take a piss until you get the hang of it. There are two keys, one is locked away in my safe deposit box at the bank the other I will hide someplace nearby (not in the house) in case some emergency arises and we have to get you out of there. But I do not expect that to occur."
