Everything and Anything. Part 10. [Chastity] [cuckold] [cumplay] [cbt] [m35, F32, M24]

Thanks for all the kind words and encouragement.

It will definitely help to read the previous portions of the story before reading this one.

This story was written in haste for the benefit of my readers, so please be kind regarding typos, misspellings, and punctuation errors.


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Snap back to reality. Or more precisely, my new reality.

Kate had gone to shower while I was sent to make coffee and a protein shake for her. I brought both back to our bathroom to find her holding her phone up and posing for a picture. Naked. I watched her click a few more as she put on her work attire, which consisted of tight thin work out shorts, a tiny strappy sports bra that enhanced her cleavage to the max. She snapped a few more pics and then asked me if it was appropriate.

"Appropriate for what?" I quipped.

I looked closely and examined her nether regions and swore I could see every fold, bump and stray hair (she had shaved bald in the shower). She responded to my critique with "that's what he wanted. He wanted my pussy on display today at work. And my nipples. Can you see them?"

She spun for me. Her little thin white sports bra barely contained the her pink areolas, and now with the padding removed, the stretchy thin fabric left little to the imagination when it comes to keeping her "little eraser tips" from being clearly seen.

"Yeah they are visible." I said. "I am sure he'll like it."

She handed me the camera to take more pics. She pulled her top down and tweaked her nipples to get them fully hard. I began snapping pics and she modeled for me, taking some fully clothed, some with her top pulled down below her tits and then with her bottoms pulled below her ass cheeks and a few with her hands touching her sex.

She stopped the posing and said "Thank you. I think he'll love these." Before she wiped her finger that had been in her sex across my nose and into my mouth to suck clean. She told me to shower and she'd lay out something for me to wear as I had a full day of calls to do from home.

She sent the texts while I jumped into the shower. She poked her head in to tell me rather giddily that "Chad loved the pics of my tits and my hand in my pussy. He said to tell you good job taking them. He agrees with me that you need to be plugged and pantied today. Here is my razor, now shave your legs and I'll leave out the plug and panties for you."

In the shower my mind went in two extremes. The submissive side of me had wanted to be caged, made to wear panties and have my balls busted regularly. My non submissive side hated the situation that we were in, Kate being another man's cocksucker and trophy bimbo, especially to a guy like Chad who always seemed only in for himself. Then you throw on the added complexity of the blackmail from the video and Richard's complicity in all of this and it became a bit overwhelming.

I finished shaving my legs and dried off. Kate came in to inspect before racing out the door. She took a few more pics as I applied lotion. We posed for a selfie together her clothed and me naked and caged. She patted a pair of pink lacy thong panties and a metal butt plug I had gotten her a few years back. It had a pink jewel in the base. "Yay" I thought as I lubed it up and slipped it in.

I had video calls all day, so I put on a dress shirt and tie, sport coat. She had added a pair of stockings and some heels. From the waist up, I was a man. From the waist down, I was... I was a sissy.

I worked like that all day. The plug in my ass making me leak in my cage and panties. I missed having my phone and my car and my cock unlocked.

By the time I was finishing my calls, Kate comes back from the gym. She looks flushed, her sports bra had wet spots all over it. She walks up to me and sits in my lap, straddling me. Her eyes look a bit red. She grabs my face and kisses me. She pushes Chad's load into my mouth. No warning, no hey how are ya. Just her soft puffy lips and the smell of spit, cock and cum. She tells me to lick her chin and then the top of her breast. Both had drying cum on them. She looked at me and told me "What a good little cumslut you are becoming." She went ahead and lifted her top off and invited me to lick and suck her nipples. I could see layers of bruising where Chad's hands had gripped her soft tissue. I could smell the the smell of the gym on her. He must have man-handled her while she sucked him off.

She was absolutely vibrant and almost vibrating with sexual energy. She asked if i was done with work and I nodded my head as i sucked her nipples. She led me to our room, stripping out of her shorts to reveal an absolutely soaked pussy. She parked herself face down and ass up on the bed and wiggled her ass and telling me to "eat it. All of it." She had me stand at the end of the bed. In my dress shirt and tie, panties, stocking, cage and plug. I leaned in and began a worship session of my beautiful wife backside and undercarriage. She held my tie tight as she pulled me into her as I tongued her ass hole and then sucked her clit. I could smell and taste the musk and saltiness from the multiple workout classes she had taught. Chad must have had her riled up all day as her pussy was soaked, and well lubricated, even with the thick mucusy stuff that her body produced when she was at the height of arousal. She eventually flipped me over. My head on the bed, facing the ceiling and my feet on the floor as she rode my face to an intense orgasm.

She staid there as I softly licked her folds. She seemed much more sensitive post orgasm than normal, I am assuming due to the flogging i had administered the night before. I just enjoyed her. Her scent. Her taste. Her strength as her hand continue to grip my hair. She may be Chad's suck puppet, but she is also my Queen. She noted the tenderness and moved her self down on top of me. She kissed me. Loving. Passionate. Intimate. Her hand snaked down to my locked cock and balls.

"Have you been leaking like this all day?" She said collecting some of my precum on my hand and feeding it to me.

"How is the cage treating you? How are your balls" she queried. I told her the cage was "okay" and that I probably needed some relief for my still swollen and sore balls.

She gripped them and pull them down, squeezing them as she evaluated them. She poked and prodded, studying them. She eventually came back up and planted her knee into them and told me "You will be fine".

She hopped off the bed, checked her phone and sent a quick naked selfie to, I am assuming Chad, and said that it was time to go out to Richard's and Christals.