The Waiter

No amount of pleading or begging on my part would alter Sherrie's iron resolve. I was to be punished for flirting with one of her friends. It didn't seem to matter that nothing actually came of it. It was enough that I had tried. My wife decided that a fitting punishment would be for me to serve as a waiter at a little get-together for a few of her friends, a naked waiter.

Actually I wouldn't be quite naked. I would be wearing the cock-lock she had bought for me. It was a simple stainless steel heavy-gauge wire sheath with little teeth welded onto the inside surface. My PA piercing passed through two closely spaced wires at the front and a padlock through the piercing ring made the whole thing unremoveable. I had already been wearing it 24/7 since Sherrie had installed it on me four weeks earlier. I`m sure she thought the term "waiter" was a cute play on words.

So here I stood, naked in my own kitchen while the living room filled up with 6 or 7 of Sherrie's friends. Per agreement, Sherrie would explain the nature of tonight's entertainment and allow anyone who didn't want to participate in my humiliation to leave. I heard her launch into an explanation of how Tina, one of the guests, had called her to tell her about how I had hit on her. I heard her tell them about tricking me into a bondage session and then piercing me and locking the sheath onto my penis. At first they listened quietly but when she got to the part about the piercing and the padlock the giggles rose to laughter and congratulations. She then told them that I was to wait on them naked with my locked penis on display. She then told them that, since I hadn't had any sex or relief of any kind in about a month and no prospect of any anytime soon, I was a bit jumpy and nervous.

With that for an introduction she called my name and told me to "get your naked ass in here"

I knew that thinking about it or delaying would not make it any easier. It had already been made clear to me that if I behaved badly or uncooperatively, I would remain locked for a year or more. Without any hesitation I walked into the living room and stood naked in front of seven fully dressed women. There was an audile gasp from several of them, no doubt due to seeing a locked male, virtually a eunuch, for the first time in their lives. Almost in unison, the shocked looks changed to sly smiles of amusement.

Sherrie broke the silence by saying "Come over here closer so they can see what I've done to you"

As I moved through the group toward my wife someone pinched my left butt cheek hard. I stood facing Sherrie who smiled triumphantly, put her hands on my shoulders and turned me to face the group.

" See, I told you his little dick is locked up and out of reach. He's now the perfect husband. He does exactly what he's told to do, I use his tongue whenever I want, he never loses interest because he can't come and when he gets out of line I just order him over a chair and I whip his ass with a belt. He's probably the most pussy-whipped man on the planet." She added the last part unnecessarily, I thought. "Take a closer look if you want to and don't worry, he's completely harmless."

Tina, the fox I had hit on sat nearest. With a wicked smile on her face she reached out and grabbed my cock. She lifted the locked member and examined it like it was a piece of fruit at the market. As she rolled the locked penis between her fingers she looked up at me and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Not much anymore but at first the piercing hurt a lot" I said.

She began to rub my scrotum, not quite gently, and said, "How about your balls? The deprivation I mean, don't they get sore from not coming?"

I stood there as she continued to rub my balls, my cock trying vainly to stiffen within its tiny prison and tried to think of a way to answer her question.

"Yes Tina, my balls are very sore from not coming in over a month". I know my eyes were glazed and my voice thick and unsteady as I said this. She never took her eyes off of mine and just kept rubbing my balls as she said, "Well then, I guess you shouldn't have hit on a castrating bitch like me then should you?" " Didn't you think I'd call Sherrie? I'm pretty sure you're going to be wearing this lock for a while. I think once I had you tied up, I would have cut your dick right off. I know at the very least, I'd keep you in this lock forever." With that she let go of my organ and smiled very prettily.

Tina had broken the ice. One by one the rest checked out the cage, the piercing and the lock. Jennifer, easily the prettiest one there, looked it over in detail and then commented " This should be standard equipment for all men".

The initial inspection over, I brought the first round of drinks. Between rounds I was instructed to stand at attention on display. While they drank, Sherrie entertained them with stories of how she had me service her orally and how much fun it was to tease me and torment me while she had orgasm after orgasm. After a few rounds, the mood got playful. Jennifer wanted to dance so she put on some slow music. As we danced she grabbed my naked ass and ground her crotch into my caged cock. I was in agony as this beauty tortured me. Everybody but me thought it was hysterical. One by one they each wanted to dance with me. They tried to outdo each other in tormenting me. Between dances, I got more drinks.

Sherrie had had three or four glasses of wine and was reveling in my torment and humiliation. She pushed a few chairs back to clear some space on the floor and ordered me onto my back. As I did so she reached up under her miniskirt and pulled off her panties. She then stood over me with one foot on either side of my head about two feet apart. I looked straight up at her pussy.

"See anything you want wimp?" she asked provoking howls of laughter from the tipsy crowd. "Let me show you what sex is like for this locked-up loser these days" she said as she dropped down, crotch first, onto my face her skirt covering my head.

I went to work on her dripping pussy for all I was worth. It seemed like less than a minute had passed before she came, shuddering and grinding into my face. She eased off and sat on my chest breathing deeply. She then pulled herself to her feet and dropped down into a chair.

"Anybody else want a ride, he's all yours but, of course, he has no dick "

At first nobody moved. Then Jennifer, the first one to dance, stood up, stripped off her jeans, slipped her bikini panties down over her long tanned legs and squatted down over my face. "Get busy and do a good job cowboy, it's going to be a long night

It was a long night. They stayed until 3:00 and I serviced them all at least once. At one point I spilled a drink and they decided to punish me for my carelessness. I was told to bend over a chair and I got three lashes from each of them with my own wide leather belt. The last six delivered by Tina and my wife were serious, no-nonsense lashes that burned deeply and hurt like hell.

Finally they all left and I cleaned up. When I was done I went to the bedroom and Sherrie wanted one more ride. I dutifully performed as well as I could and she came again noisily. She slipped off of me and began toying with my left nipple and my swollen balls. "You got what you deserved you know". "I purposely made this evening as humiliating as possible so that none of my friends will ever be able to look at you without remembering you locked up or bent over a chair getting a whipping". "This way I think they will always find you ridiculous so cheating with one of them is unlikely, besides, I've discovered that I like humiliating you and the whipping part is a lot of fun too."

"I'll bet you're wondering when I'll unlock you. I bet you'd give anything to get that thing off you and feel like a real man again. Well I have some news for you. I gave the keys to your little lock to Jennifer for safekeeping. I picked Jennifer because I work with her and today they announced that she had gotten a month-long assignment on the west coast. You're locked up at least until she gets back and I get the gang together again. We'll have them over for another night like tonight and you can be the waiter again because, after all, you'll still be waiting!

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