Becca Bellamy
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His Wife. His Keyholder. His Cuckoldress - Part 10
🕑 Added 2024-02-24 06:24:29 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
Penelope's legs looked impossibly long as she sauntered in the bedroom wearing only the black satin robe she'd hastily put on to say goodbye to Colton. Her nipples poked through the thin black material as she approached Austin with a seductive smile on her face.
"It's been a long night for you, hasn't it?" she said.
Austin nodded. Colton had been at the house for nearly four hours and Austin had spent most of that time engaging in some manner of service for his wife and the man that now fucked her with great regularity.
Penelope extended her foot and rubbed it over his panty-clad, chastised cock. "Somebody's all wet."
She was referring to the precum that had soaked the panties she'd dressed him in earlier that night. After six weeks without an orgasm - six weeks he'd spent in chastity - Austin leaked precum anytime he was even a little bit aroused.
Penelope untied her robe and it fell open as Austin stared between her legs. She continued to tease his locked cock with her toes while slipping a finger into her pussy and moaning.
"I'm wet too," she said softly. "Though that's because I just spent the night cumming on my boyfriend's cock."
Austin had witnessed countless orgasms that night, all while dreaming of the moment she'd unlock him and welcome him into her pussy.
"Did you enjoy watching me cum on his cock, Austin?" she asked.
"I did," he replied. "You were having such a good time. You were...the way you moaned, the way you looked, even the way you fucked. It was all so beautiful."
She smiled. "It was different than when you fuck me, wasn't it?"
He nodded. There was a touch of agony in doing so, but the thought had been on Austin's mind most of the night and it was impossible to escape the notion that Penelope was different with Colton. Her moans were louder and deeper. She seemed to lose herself in the sex. She rode him with far greater vigor and passion. She talked dirtier with him, too.
"My pussy is so sore," she said.
Austin felt panic rise up in his chest. He'd been promised an orgasm and he wasn't sure he could wait another day. He'd lose his mind if she delayed his release because she was too sore for more sex.
"Will you kiss it for me, Austin?" she asked. "Will you kiss my pussy after Colton spent the night pounding it?"
Austin nodded and leaned closer. He kissed his wife's plump, slippery pussy lips. He extended his tongue and gently brushed it over her labia. The taste of her juices and a hint of the condoms they'd used danced in his mouth as Penelope continued to tease his cock.
"That feels so good," she said softly. "You're making my sore pussy feel so good. He fucked me so hard, Austin. He fucked me so hard and so long. He made me cum so many times. He made me cum so good."
Austin moved his hips, grinding his caged cock over Penelope's foot, doing so without even thinking about it. She laughed and he stopped as he realized what he was doing.
"You don't have to stop," she said. "It's cute, and a little bit naughty. You're like a desperate girl rubbing her clit over any hard surface she can find in the hopes of getting off from the friction." Her eyes lit up. "I like it. In a way, it makes perfect sense. After all, that chastity device has reduced your cock to little more than a clit, hasn't it?"
Austin was torn. It was humiliating to rub up against his wife's foot like that in search of a little shred of pleasure. It felt good, though, and she was encouraging him to do it and doing so with a smile on her face.
So Austin did it. He humped his wife's foot. He rubbed his locked and pantied cock against it like the desperate caged man he'd become. Her smile got bigger. She grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his face against her pussy, rubbing her juices over his lips, chin, and cheeks, all while he lost himself in grinding up against her.
"When you asked me to lock your cock, did you ever imagine this was how it would turn out?" she asked.
Austin shook his head.
"That little cage on your dick is truly amazing, Austin. I had no idea the power it would give me. I had no idea how much it would change you, how much it would change both of us."
She was still smothering his face with her pussy so Austin couldn't offer a response, though he wouldn't have disagreed with her. The outcome of pursuing his chastity fantasy was far different than what he'd imagined.
Penelope stepped back, depriving Austin of the pleasure of grinding against her foot. "Stand up," she instructed.
He stood and she reached out to caress his balls through the thin, soft panties. She smiled, leaned in, and kissed his neck in the softest, most erotic manner imaginable while caressing and squeezing his caged cock.
"I like the woman I am when you're locked up," she whispered. "I like how confident I feel. I like the sense of being in charge, of being in control. I like that I get to fuck other people. I like that you're so eager to do as you're told."
"I do too," Austin replied without hesitation.
She moaned. "That's good, because chastity is going to be an ongoing part of our marriage, Austin. I'm not going back to the way it was before. I'm not giving up control. Life is just too exciting when your cock is caged and you're eager to do as I desire."
Austin's dick throbbed in its cage, though part of him felt anxious about the notion of spending the rest of his life in some form of chastity, as it seemed that's what Penelope was promising.
"Would you like to cum, my love?" she asked.
"More than anything," he answered as a sense of anticipatory glee enveloped him.
Penelope took off her robe and let it fall to the floor. She pressed her body against his and Austin moaned at the exquisite softness and warmth of her breasts as her lips parted and met his for a deep kiss. He ran his hands down her back, squeezed her ass, and elicited a beautiful moan from his wife while her tongue swirled so delicately in his mouth.
"I'll bet you'd enjoy fucking me, wouldn't you?" Penelope whispered.
"Yes."
"I'll bet you'd give just about anything to slide into my pussy," she said.
Before he could respond, Penelope turned and crawled into the bed. She rolled onto her back, spread her legs, and reached between them to plunge two fingers into her pussy. She grasped a breast with her other hand, closed her eyes, and moaned. Penelope arched her back as she fingered her slick pussy while Austin stood by the side of the bed and stared at the flawlessly beautiful sight of his wife masturbating.
"Come here," Penelope said.
Austin crawled into the bed and between her legs. She pulled her fingers from her pussy and fed them to him. Austin sucked them clean while Penelope smiled, grabbed his ass, and pulled him close.
"Fuck me," she said.
Austin couldn't fuck her. He was still in chastity. He was still in panties. That didn't stop him from thrusting, though. He moved his hips like he was fucking his wife, pressing his panty-clad cock into her pussy over and over again. He did so with great vigor, too, and he could feel her wetness and heat with every thrust.
"Does that feel good?" Penelope asked with her fingers still buried in his mouth.
Austin nodded. It wasn't what he wanted, but it felt good and he saw no reason to lie.
Penelope pulled her fingers free and kissed him. Her tongue invaded his mouth as she wrapped her legs around Austin and pulled him closer as he continued to thrust.
"You're rubbing my clit," she said. "It actually feels really fucking good. Do it harder, Austin. Fuck me harder."
She was teasing him. She had to be. She couldn't possibly think that this would qualify as fulfilling her promise. He fucked her harder, though. He pumped his hips with every bit of strength and speed he could muster and Penelope rewarded him with a series of wondrous moans as she ran her hands down his back, grabbed his ass, and squeezed it tight.
"On your back," she said.
Austin rolled onto his back and his gorgeous wife straddled him. She settled her pussy over his cock and moved her hips in a slow, small circle. She bathed him in her wetness and heat, and yet Austin felt like he was a million miles from actually fucking his wife.
"Please, Penelope, just let me out," he begged.
She pressed a finger against his lips. "Shhh, my love. I'm having fun. This is making me feel good. I don't want you interrupting me with your begging or your complaints. You're not in charge. You haven't been in charge since I locked you in that little cage."
It was agonizing. Every little movement of her hips made his dick throb, and the throbbing was increasingly painful. Austin kept his mouth shut, though, for Penelope really was in control and there was very little he could do about it in that moment.
"Austin...baby...fuck...I'm gonna cum," she said. "Holy shit, I'm gonna cum on your locked up little dick!"
She took his hands and placed them on her tits. Austin played with them like he knew his wife enjoyed and then she came. She came hard, too. Her body trembled. He felt wetness dripping from her pussy, through the panties, and around his locked up dick. She looked like she was both surprised and delighted at her ability to cum while dry humping Austin's caged cock and that brought him more pleasure than he'd expected.
When she'd finished cumming, Penelope slowly collapsed on top of Austin. Her lips found his neck for a series of soft, sensual kisses and she ran her fingers through his hair before taking a deep breath and rolling off of him.
"That was really good," she said. "Surprisingly good." Penelope turned to look at him and added, "It really turns me on to keep your cock in a cage, and as it turns out, I'm also turned on by riding that locked up little dick of yours. I think that's something we're going to do a great deal more often."
Austin wanted to ask why he hadn't yet been set free from his chastity device. He'd been promised an orgasm, after all.
"You probably want to cum though, don't you?" she said with a smile.
"I really do," he answered.
Penelope smiled, kissed him, and then rolled towards her nightstand. Austin heard the drawer being opened and breathed a sigh of relief. Surely the key to his cage would make an appearance and he'd be set free so he could have actual sex with his wife.
His heart sank when Penelope rolled towards him with a vibrator in her hand. She cuddled up next to Austin, kissed his neck, moaned softly, and then turned on the long, cylindrical vibrating toy.
"Don't worry," she whispered while running the tip of the toy down his chest and stomach. "I'm going to give you what I promised. I'm going to take care of you."
Penelope ran the toy over the waistband of the panties, down the outside of Austin's thigh, over the spot just above his knee, and then she slowly dragged it up his inner thigh until it rested against the tip of his caged, pantied cock.
"Does that feel good?" she asked as the toy vibrated the cage and the dick it had imprisoned for the past six weeks.
He didn't want to answer. He wanted to kick and scream and demand that he be released.
Penelope kissed his neck and gently nibbled on his earlobe before running her tongue around the soft flesh. "Does it feel good when I vibrate your little locked up cock in those pretty panties, baby?"
"Yes," Austin admitted.
Her lips found his. Her tongue explored his mouth as her breasts pressed into his chest. The vibrations increased. She must have turned up the toy. The pleasure increased along with it. Austin moaned into his wife's mouth.
"There's something so nice about a vibrator, isn't there?" she asked.
He nodded as the pleasure built.
"Now you know why women love them so much," she added. "Why so many women prefer their vibrators over their husbands."
She moved the vibrator in slow circles over his cock, brushing it against his balls a few times in the process. The vibrations spread pleasure through his loins, down his legs, and up his back. Her lips found his mouth. Her tongue slipped inside him. He offered his in return and moaned desperately.
"Your cock belongs in a cage, Austin," she whispered. "Your cock belongs in this beautiful little prison I've locked it up in. I'm happier when it's in there. You're happier when it's in there. You're a much better husband when caged and I'm pretty sure I'm a better wife, too. At the very least I'm more attentive to certain needs of yours, namely your need to be controlled, to be dominated, to be locked away and serving my needs while I get the cock I desire from another man."
"Oh...fuck..."
"That's right," she said. "Let that pleasure envelop you, my love. Embrace your reality, your future. Embrace being the kind of man I need you to be, the kind of man you want to be."
"Please..."
"Shhh. This is your new reality. This is always going to be your reality. This is forever, my love. Your cock is going to spend most of the rest of our marriage in a cage. The cage is going to get smaller, too. I've already bought you the next size down. I'm going to turn you cock into a little clit. I'm going to make sure you always know your place. I'm going to make sure that all your needs are met, my love. I'm going to make sure you're satisfied, even if sometimes the particular satisfaction you receive feels frustrating," she whispered.
Austin opened his mouth to protest but Penelope kissed him. She moaned while her tongue danced with his and he reached up and took her breast in his hand. He squeezed it hard and rolled her nipple between his fingers as he lost the battle to fight against her desire to keep him caged permanently. It wasn't like it was a real surprise. Penelope had been happier since she'd locked his cock so of course she wanted to keep it locked up. The truth was, he'd been happier - in many ways, at least - as well.
"Cum for me, Austin," she whispered. "Cum in your cage. Cum in your panties. Cum for me. Cum while this vibrator makes you feel so good. Show me that you don't ever need to come out of your cage. Show me that I can permanently turn your cock into a caged clit, that you'll only ever need to come out for the occasional cleaning, that you'll never, ever need to get an erection."
Austin didn't want to cum. Not in that moment. He did, though. He came. He came so hard. A huge wave of arousal washed over him as Penelope stated her ultimate plans. A wave of arousal he didn't understand. A wave of arousal he couldn't find.
He grunted and groaned and his cock pulsed in the cage as cum squirted from the tip and made a mess in the panties. Heat and wetness instantly surrounded his caged dick as the pleasure of orgasm continued to rip through Austin's body.
It felt like his climax went on forever. It reverberated through his whole body, too, like a million pinballs had been released and were bouncing all around and igniting every erogenous zone he possessed.
When it was over, Austin stared up at the ceiling as Penelope turned off the vibrator and set it on the bed next to her. She kissed him on the cheek, let her lips linger against his skin for a few moments, and asked, "How was that?"
It pained him to admit it, but Austin saw no point in anything other than honesty. "I think that was the best orgasm I've ever had."
"That's good," she said. "That's very good, because that's the only kind of orgasm you're going to have from now on. Locked in a cage. Stimulating your clit until the pleasure of a climax washes over you."
It wasn't how Austin had envisioned his chastity fantasy playing out when he'd first introduced it to his wife, but she was in control now. Plus, he'd just had the best orgasm of his life and had spent the night awash in pleasure while Penelope had orgasm after orgasm with another man's cock inside her. There was every chance he was about to embark on his best possible life path, and that was a possibility worth celebrating.
The End.
