Tokens of Love 6: A Traditional Divorce

Veronica treated me differently than Luisa and, although she was much older, I found her so attractive and arousing. I had graduated to the larger size butt plug and Veronica had told me I would soon no longer have to insert a plug each day. She offered me a glimpse up her skirt many times a day, which drove me to new heights of arousal, and I realised that I was completely fixated on attaining those illicit peeks, despite the pain it caused for my poor captured cock.

Sometimes, when I was keeling to put her shoes on, she would languidly let her legs slide open and I would be hypnotised by the glimpse of her panty-covered crotch. Often, when I glimpsed up, Veronica would be smiling down at me with a strange triumphant smile.

There were times when she was tender with me and other times when she treated me with contempt and anger. Once, I failed to polish the car to the standard she expected and I was thrust over the table next to the pool and savagely whipped across my back with the cane until I was crying brokenly.

Veronica left me there sobbing and moments later I felt her fingers removing my butt plug. After greasing me, she thrust into me and fucked me while I sobbed but I still pushed back as ordered to give her maximum stimulation. As she fucked me, I felt her fingers caress the welts on my back and as she reached her orgasm, I knew that beating me had aroused her strongly. I expected she would refuse to give me a token but I was surprised and strangely forgiving of her when she tenderly placed a token on my neck chain.

I was devoted to her and acquiesced willingly to any of her demands. Although my hair was growing back quickly, some nights she would still put the blonde wig on me after applying bright lipstick to my plump lips before slowly fucking my face. Even after licking and sucking the dildo until it was wet, Veronica would still grease me before entering to fuck me tenderly. Afterwards, we would sleep together and those were the nights I enjoyed the most. One night, Veronica spooned against me, her naked body warm and soft against mine and her hand cupped my cock in its chastity tube as we drifted off to sleep.

Her sexual drive seemed greater than Luisa’s and I reached the five tokens within four weeks so I found myself kneeling once more before her with my cock freed. As before, I held my hard cock in my left hand while I stared up her dress at her panties, which were black, this time. How I longed to tongue her but she tantalisingly denied me.

"Baby, would you like to kiss my panties?" she teased.

"Yes, Miss Veronica," begged loudly. "Please!"

"Move closer," she whispered and I moved my face so I was inches from the smooth silk of her panties, my cock pulsing in my hand. "Stick out your tongue." My tongue quivered so close to her and my cock was dangerously throbbing. "One gentle lick," Veronica said and my tongue touched her panties. "Come, baby," she whispered and I started to caress my cock. It took but an instant and I was exploding with a groan onto the floor before me as she keenly watched me. It took a moment to regain my breath but I still watched her panties as she slowly arranged her skirt until they disappeared from view.

Again, I locked the tube myself and, without hesitation, gave Veronica the key. That night as I fell asleep in my own bed, I realised I was enjoying my life with Veronica and hadn’t missed Luisa for sometime.

Then, he bombshell dropped!

I heard cars pull up and peered through the lace curtains. Luisa got out of one and I recognised Andrew as the driver and Roberta stepped from the other vehicle. Andrew stayed in the car as the two women walked into the house. Veronica looked at me sadly as Luisa strode in. It was a strange look, one of concern, apprehension and sadness.

"Hello, mother," Luisa said, kissing Veronica on the cheek and ignoring me. "I’ve come to finish this as we agreed."

"I’m not sure he will be able to transition now," Veronica said guardedly.

"Is that because you don’t want this to end?," Luisa snapped. "I want to finalise this." She then turned to me. "Billy," she said softly, "sit down. I need to talk to you."

Uncertainly, I sat as did Veronica and Roberta but Luisa remained standing, pacing back and forth.

"First of all, Billy," she said in a formal tone. "I want to deeply apologise for everything that has happened." She stared straight ahead and I felt certain she had rehearsed this speech. "Mother is, as you know, a Dominant as is her friend Roberta." I glanced at Veronica and Roberta who actually looked away nervously.

Luisa paused and then suddenly, the words rushed out. "I believed I was dominant as well and Mother and I had a stupid bet. And you, Billy, were perfect, as you were new to town and a simple young man. We all expected that when our friend Rombossi told you about the chastity belt, you would run a mile. Unfortunately, you didn’t and things sort of escalated."

My mouth gaped and my heart pounded as I listened to this incredible tale. All three of the women could not look me in the eye as I turned to each of them. The words poured from Luisa again. "Billy, we couldn’t stop and it got out of control! The wedding and everything was just a joke, we are not married!" That hit me with a jolt and I felt my eyes prickling.

"What about Caruso?" I croaked.

"He was a submissive friend of mine," Veronica said quietly, "who enjoys a play with me every now and again. He’s alive and well in New York."

They watched me silently, Luisa with fear in her eyes but Veronica and Roberta had concern in theirs. Luisa lowered her face and started again. "Mother and I had an argument and she said I didn’t understand that dominance was about dependence. I thought I had proven her wrong when you said you depended on me but she said the dependence was both ways. She also said she had realised you were a true submissive." A small tear trickled down Luisa’s cheek. "As I drove back, I realised I wasn’t dominant, that I wanted a normal life with a husband and children. Andrew and I are getting married in the fall."

I knew tears were slowly rolling down my cheeks but I didn’t care. Luisa pulled a key from her purse and put it in my hand. "here," she said softly, "set yourself free. Goodbye, Billy and I’m sorry." Luisa was crying openly as she ran from the house and, moments later, we heard the car drive away.

I looked at the key in my hand, closed my fist around it and walked to my room, ignoring the two women. As I lay in my room, thinking about all that had happened, I heard voices for a while, then a car driving away followed by silence as the night moved on. What was I to do and where was I to go? Deep inside I knew I would miss this house and also Veronica.

Finally, I used the key to unlock the chastity tube and started to play with myself. It took a while but I came and then rolled over to sleep.

Veronica’s bedroom was dark when I entered it promptly at seven so I pulled the curtain back after placing the tray on the bedside table. Her eyes opened with surprise and she looked me up and down, smiling slightly when she saw the chastity tube in place.

Casually, she stretched and swung her legs out of the bed. "How are you, baby?" she asked softly, her warm eyes studying me.

"I am yours Miss Veronica," I said simply, eyes lowered.

Veronica stood up and toyed with the key to the chastity tube that I had left on the tray next to her breakfast. "You want to give this to me, baby?" she asked, turning around with the key in her hand.

"It is yours Miss Veronica," I answered, knowing it was true and a warm smile flooded her beautiful face.

"That should be Mistress, I think. Don’t you?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Did you jerk off last night, baby?"

I hung my head. "Yes Mistress," I said miserably.

She put her finger under my chin, tilting my face up so she look me directly in the eye. "Was it enjoyable?" she teased.

"No Mistress," I answered truthfully.

Veronica brushed her fingers over my lips and smiled. "You are a true submissive and I’m a true dominant. We are dependent on each other and that, most people don’t understand." Veronica undid the token chain around my neck and threw it over her shoulder, her eyes boring into me. "We won’t need that. You come when I decide. Do you understand, baby?"

"Yes Mistress."

"I replace it with a permant collar. Run my bath and lay out my business clothes as we have much to do." She looked around the room as if remembering all the details. "I’ve decided to travel for a while." My heart fell and my eyes prickled at the thought of being alone. Veronica saw my face and smiled at me. "Of course, a lday can not travel without her servant, can she?"

I smiled happily at her. "Of course not Mistress," and I ran off to run her bath.

End
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