Prodigal Wife

Fiction Submitted by: Thomas
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Chapter 3 - Trust is Wonderful Thing

Eight weeks after the rings after her rings were permanently inserted, Sherylle learned that even more freedom could be taken from her. Friday night had started out with the kids leaving to visit their grandparents for the weekend. Then Thomas ordered her to go to the bedroom and strip. She stripped off her clothes and knelt as she had been taught, heels together, knees apart, the lock on her shaved pussy touching the floor. Thomas came into the room and ordered her into the closet. There he fastened her wrists in cuffs, clipped them to overhead ropes and pulled her arms up high. Ankle cuffs followed, with ropes that spread her legs wide. The Thomas removed the pussy lock with the key he wore around his neck.

Quickly, he caressed and licked her pussy, she moaned and writhed as her passion rose. Sherylle had always liked to have her pussy eaten, and soon she was begging Thomas to fuck her.

`You always did have a short fuse. I enjoyed while we were married, never realizing the downside until your adultery' said Thomas as he inserted his stiff rod into her well lubricated pussy. Sherylle felt the rings pressing against her pubic bones as he thrust deep inside her. His pubic hair tickled her shaved mound as her passion reached its peak. She fought against the bonds as her orgasms came.

As she hung exhausted in the ropes, Thomas left the closet to return with a bundle of straps and metal. Still in the pleasant afterglow of her orgasm, Sherylle was barely conscious of what was happening. Thomas moved behind her and placed a belt section around each side of her waist. Then he reached around front and drew up the center section between her legs. Sherylle felt two chains squeezing her butt cheeks as the centerpiece was pulled firmly into her crotch. A moment of fumbling then she heard a metallic click. Suddenly, she realized what he was putting on her. A metal chastity belt.

`What the hell do you think you are doing?' she demanded.

`Just what you agreed to let me do, control your sex. I made the mistake of trusting you before, I won't make that mistake again. Now you're going to remain locked in this custom made belt for the rest of the four years. You'll have sex when I say, and with whom I say.'

Sherylle struggled against the bonds to no avail. She noticed that the belt didn't move a centimeter, it was and exact, and tight fit!

`Since you're awake again, I'll close the door so you can see yourself getting locked in.' with that he closed the closet door, and Sherylle saw herself in the full length mirror. The belt tightly cinched her waist in a band of silver colored metal, setting off her brown complexion. The surfaces of the bands next to her skin were covered with black rubber. The crotch strap had a slit in it for her to pee, and flared out over her pussy to prevent and penetration. Chains led from the rear of the crotch strap to the waist bands, making sure nothing would slip loose. The cylindrical lock in the front held the three bands together, but Thomas wasn't done yet.

Moving in front of her he unfastened one waist belt and loosened the belt so he could push her pussy rings, and a little of her lips, through the piss slit. Using a needlenose pliers, he cracked the glue holding the bead ring in place and removed the rings. Then he relocked the padlock through the piercings in her pussy lips, so that even if the belt was unlocked, she still couldn't uncover her pussy. Replacing the belt, he blocked her view while he added something the front of the belt. In a moment she saw a ventilated plate that she could piss through, but that further restricted access to her pussy. She couldn't even finger her own slit to give herself an orgasm! Sherylle realized that she had to have both keys to get out, and Thomas would certainly never let her have them.

Thomas moved behind her and forced her to twist sideways. Sherylle soon saw why. There was also a solid silver rod that went from the rear of the crotch strap to the back of the waist belt. It would allow her to shit, but no one could get access to her asshole. She'd never really had anal sex, her asshole was just too small and tight, but Thomas had put plenty of vibrating butt plugs up there. That usually led to a quick and violent orgasm for Sherylle.

`So now you've got me locked up, what happens now? You can't get any sex from me unless you unlock the belt.' Said Sherylle, a bit smugly.

`Well you never did know how to give a real blowjob, so I'm going to motivate you to get better. You won't get out of the belt for even a moment until you can get me to cum using just your mouth. Besides, I'm not taking the belt off after this weekend, you're going to wear it 24 hours a day, seven days a week except when I remove it to fuck you.'

Sherylle flushed with anger and blurted out, `You bastard, you can't do that. I never agreed to that, how can I go out with this metal thing strapped on. It will show under my clothes. The open nipple bras with nipple rings were hard enough to conceal, what am I supposed to do about this hardware?'

`Who said you were supposed to hide it? I don't care if people see it on you, then you can explain about your adultery and loose morals.' Said Tom in a mocking tone. As always, you can choose to abandon your agreement, but this time it's going to be a lot more embarrassing for you. I'm certainly not going to give you the keys, and it's going to be nearly impossible to get that belt off without them. That's high quality stainless steel you're wearing.' The smile on Tom's face just made Sherylle even madder.

Sherylle's rage turned to hopelessness as she realized she was totally dependent upon Tom for her sexual gratification now. He had reduced her to his sex slave in all respects. Everything she wore, everything she did would have to change to keep this embarrassing hardware concealed. She couldn't even think about finding another sex partner, what would he think about her chastity belt? If all she could do was give blowjobs, there wasn't any pleasure in it for her. One reason why she had never been any good at blowjobs was she valued her own orgasms too highly to get intimate without one at the end for her. `What about my shaving and periods and stuff? Did you think about that Mr. Smartass?' Sherylle asked, defiance reentering her tone.

`Yes I did think about those. I will release you under my supervision to do your shaving, etc. However, if you misbehave, as you just did, you'll go without shaving. That'll get pretty itchy and uncomfortable down there with the belt rubbing against your pussy all the time. You'll be confined to the house under lock and key during your periods, so they won't be a problem.'

`Since you brought it up, and you weren't respectful, you will not be allowed to shave again until Monday morning. I'm going to enjoy watching you try and scratch tomorrow.'

Sherylle realized that she'd better keep quiet before she got into more trouble. Tom started massaging her nipples and breasts, gently tugging on her nipple rings every so often. She felt his muscles along her back as he held her close and started to lick her ear and neck. She always got hot quickly when tied up, and this was no exception. After a few minutes her breathing was rapid and Tom released her arms, clipping her cuffs to the D-ring in front of her collar. She expected him to take the belt off so he could insert his stiff prick into her pussy, but instead he pushed her to her knees.

`Alright bitch, go ahead and suck it. If you can make me cum, I'll take the belt off and fuck you so you can have an orgasm too.'

Sherylle opened her mouth to complain only to have Tom's dick shoved into it. Fighting back the gag reflex, she started to lick and suck on his rod. It was hard to take full strokes because of the location of her hands, but she did her best. Her hands reached up to cup his balls. When they retracted, she started playing with her own tits, hoping to give herself some relief that way. She continued for almost 10 minutes when she got so tired she couldn't continue.

Sherylle rocked back on her heels and said `I just can't go on. Aren't you going to help me out? You're not even trying to cum.'

`I knew you'd say that, so I arranged for a teacher to help you out. Before you meet her, let's get you in your student uniform. With that Tom brought out a new gag that seemed to have two dildoes on it. The shorter one went inside Sherylle's mouth, the strap buckling tightly behind her neck. With her eyes she could see a six inch dildo protruding from the front of the gag. Suddenly she realized that she might be expected to insert that dildo into another woman's cunt, the ultimate degradation! Each thrust of the external dildo would also push the internal dildo farther into her mouth as well.

Tom led her to the bed by pulling on her right nipple ring. Laying her on her back on the bed, he tied her diagonally, her hands bound together near one corner of the bed, her feet bound together in the opposite corner. Instead of being spread open for his dick, she was long and tight. Sherylle tried to look past the dildo standing 6 inches out of her mouth, but it was very difficult.

`Hi, Jen, come on in. Your student is waiting.' Said Tom. Sherylle froze at those words. She had sensed that Jen the stripper had wanted to have sex with her ever since she had been ringed. She hadn't suspected that Tom wanted to share her sex as well. Even worse, Sherylle had never had sex with a woman, despite a number of offers. Not only wasn't she turned on, she was disgusted! She started to shake her head only to have Tom grab it and force her to look at Jen.

Jen wore one of her stripper costumes. A very short white spandex miniskirt showed off her round ass and long legs to perfection. Her legs were shaped by five inch platform heels. A white spandex halter top clung tightly to her small but firm tits, outlining her delicate nipple rings. She embraced Tom and they exchanged a french kiss, their tongues playing for a few moments, while Tom continued to hold Sherylle's head so she had to watch.

`Jen gives great blowjobs. So she's going to teach you how to do it right, so you can properly serve me while in your chastity belt. Your tuition payment is to service her pussy.'

With that, Jen hiked the skirt up to her waist. Sherylle saw that Jen had shaved most of her pussy hair, except for a light brown triangle pointing to the top of her slit. Jen removed the halter top, and her nipple rings swung free. Jen bent down to kiss Sherylle's forehead, as Tom backed away.

`Watch how I do this bitch, and you'd better keep that dildo moving or it'll go badly for you.' Said Jen as she straddled Sherylle. Resting her butt on Sherylle's tits, Jen told Sherylle to watch how she sucked Tom's dick. Then she lowered her already dripping pussy onto the dildo extending from Sherylle's gag. She moaned as all six inches slid home. Resting her butt on Sherylle's tits, she motioned Tom to come over. She began to suck on his dick, moving rythmically. With each stroke she compressed Sherylle's tits and alternately pressed and released the dildo gag deeper into her mouth.

Overcome with disgust at being forced to service another girl, her senses filled with the scent and sight of Jen's pussy, Sherylle barely noticed Jen's technique with Tom. But Tom did. It seemed like only moments before he started cumming, and Jen directed the stream into Sherylle's face. Jen gave all her attention to her own pleasure now, moving her hands to massage her own breasts as she moved up and down on Sherylle's face dildo. Jen came, squeezing Sherylle's head and arms tightly between her thighs and she screamed `yes, yes, YES!'. She rocked for a few more minutes then lay on the bed beside Sherylle, caressing her large breasts as she recovered her breath. Tom got a washcloth to wash all of them off, which led to another session of petting, with Sherylle helpless to avoid caresses from Jen.

`I don't think she likes me' said Jen

`Sherylle has always been straight, she really hates the idea of lesbianism or bisexuality.' said Tom.

`Well maybe she'd change her mind if I fucked her pussy?' Suggested Jen.

`Work, work, work, that's all you bitches want me to do' said Tom as he unlocked Sherylle's chastity belt and pussy lock. Then he unlocked her legs, spread them wide and locked them again. Now there was no way that Sherylle could avoid the dildo that Jen had strapped on.

The dildo harness straps went around each of Jen's butt cheeks to rejoin the waistband, leaving her own pussy fully exposed.

`Give me a minute before you start to fuck me,Tom' said Jen. She opened her nipple rings, bent over, straddled Sherylle, and fastened her rings to Sherylle's. She moved forward on her elbows, grabbing handfuls of Sherylle's tits. `I just love big tits like these, I wish I had some' said Jen. `Don't worry Jen, we'll buy some for you' said Tom as he adjusted her dildo to enter Sherylle's moist vagina.

Tom stood behind Jen and as he inserted his prick in her cunt, Jen moved forward in time to fuck Sherylle. After a few hesitatnt strokes, both pussies were fully lubricated and Tom was setting the pace. Despite her shock and disgust at being fucked by a woman, Sherylle's body responded to the tugs on her nipples, the caressing of her breasts and the nibbling on her ear as Jen cooed sweet nothings into her ears and pounded the dildo inside her. Sherylle still saw the dildo protruding from her own gag, but somehow it just turned her on more.

Tom reached forward and grabbed handfuls of all four tits as they moved with his thrusts, The sight of his ex-wife, bound as a helpless lesbian sex slave while he pounded his rod into a tight 19 year old pussy turned him on even more than he thought it would. Careful not to cum too fast, he went almost 20 minutes before he decided it was time to let go. The girls had had three orgasms each by this point, and even Jen was getting a bit fatigued. As Tom poured his cum into the condom, he was glad he'd kept up the long distance running. It really helped you last longer in the sack!

Jen was too tired to rmember the attached nipple rings, so she sagged on Sherylle, their tits squeezing together. Tom carefully released Jen's rings, and watched Jen roll over to cuddle with Sherylle while he got some damp towels to clean everyone up. Who would have thought that revenge could be this sweet! To be continued....


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