Dating : Things you learn about your wife, when you’re in chastity.

The cage was uncomfortably tight now. There was no more room, and I winced in pain as it pressed against the edges of the cage’s pee hole. I had to smile. My wife was playing this part to the hilt. She laid the crop down, but still had my leash. She straddled the guy and pulled me over.

“Pull out my butt plug,” she demanded. I guess I hesitated a little too long. “Now! And since you didn’t do as told when I told you, put it up your own ass.”
“Seriously?” I said, and she gave me a slap across the face. It didn’t hurt. She did it mostly to move my face sharply, but the gloved hand made it sound bad.
“What did I say about following my lead?”
“Yes, Mistress,” I heard myself say.

I tugged at the plug. It was pretty large. My wife smiled at me as it came out of her pucker, and they both watched as I maneuvered it around to my backside. “Push it in,” she said. “Don’t be a wimp like Dan here. Show him how you love giving your ass.”

She wasn’t smiling now. Did she just say I was a wimp? I took a deep breath and pushed the butt plug in a bit. I have had the odd finger up my ass for checkups but this… “Now, we don’t have all day. Don’t make me come over there and do it.” This was followed with her immediately getting up, putting the lease under her foot and I bent down hard. The plug fell to the floor. She picked it up and put it to my ass and pushed. “Arrhg, Shit.” It stung going in. I thought it would tear my ass but half way it at the roundest part it slipped in all the way and I felt instant relief and a sudden surge of, I don’t know, pleasure?
“There. Was that so fucking hard?” she said and got off my leash, then straddled the guy again. “You see Dan, no favorites here. It’s all about pleasing me. Have you come?”
“No, Mistress.”
“Let’s just see. I want to use my toy for a while.”

Her toy? She then pulled the device off of his cock. His cock had to be eight inches. I was impressed. She lifted one leg and grabbed his cock, then lowered her gapped ass onto the head.
“You better keep your shit together,” she told him and twisted a nipple.
“Yes, Mistress.”

My ass throbbed and my cock strained as I sat on my knees and watched my wife of ten years lower herself onto another man’s cock. She took the head, then squeezed with her ass. Then took another inch, and so on. She made it look effortless.
“You like this sissy? Momma riding your pathetic little bitch clit,” she said. “Don’t look at him, answer me.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“You better come when I tell you. Or you know what happens,” she said.
“Yes, Mistress,” he said. I sort of wondered what would happen. My cock throbbed as I sat, fascinated by this confident, demanding woman.

She rode his cock up and down, moaning. If it was an act, I couldn’t tell. “I need to come so badly,” she said. “You’re just not doing it for me.”

She looked over at me. “Get over here and lick my clit,” she demanded. “Don’t make me get off the cock and punish you again.”
I walked over on my knees, got on the bed as she rocked back onto her hands, giving me full access to her dripping cunt and fat, throbbing clit. I licked a little, then a little more, before the perverseness of this moment got to me.

My ass throbbed, my cock throbbed. The tension was unbearable in the most delicious way. I can’t really describe to you how badly I need to come, but I loved being stuck just inches away as my wife fucked this huge cock with her ass.
“Yeah, that’s it. Ohhh, fuck I’m coming,” she moaned and then did something I had never seen her do before. She squirted into my mouth. One blast, a big one. Then she pushed me aside and creamed all over the guy’s abdomen. She rocked back and fucked the guy hard and fast.
“Ok, you can come,” she said as she twerked on his cock. The wet sounds of her ass slapping his thighs. “You better come or else.”

What could he do but lay there, strapped to the bed as he was. I sat back and watched this sexy goddess fuck this guy’s cock, hard and deep. “5… 4… 3…” she said as she rode him. If I didn’t know better, I would think he was holding out. Trying not to come. My cock was leaking so much fluid now, my balls ached. Secretly, I rooted for him to get off in my wife’s ass. Come on man, come, do it, I thought, “2… 1… and time.” She got off him and his meat fell helplessly out of her ass and landed with a splat on his belly.

Fuck, come on man, come! I thought again. His balls drawn up, I could only imagine the agony he was in, and then, unexpectedly, I came. It was intense. The pressure on my prostate, my sitting there on the plug must have triggered something. “Fuck,” I said. Partly disappointed he had not come, and partly because my thick white fluid shot out of the cock cage and onto the floor.

She got up and came over, then whispered in my ear. “Someone enjoyed themselves.” She took the cock cage off of me and whispered. “Kiss my ass cheek and act like you love it.”
She turned and bent a little, her back arched as she looked at the client. “Kiss it and make it feel better, honey.” Her ass was gapped, a dark hole still open after riding that cock. I didn’t kiss her ass, instead as she parted her cheeks I rimed her ass and tonged the hole open to me. She jumped, no doubt surprised I didn’t take the out she gave me. She recovered and moaned as she pushed her ass into my mouth. She lingered a minute, then pulled away and continued her ‘work.’

By some miracle, and after a little abuse, she got it on him and I heard the *click* once again.
“There we go. All locked up until Friday. Maybe next time you will listen to me.”
Friday, fuck, this was Monday. “Thank you, Mistress, I’ll do better next time.”
“You better,” she said, and released his straps.