Mrs. Pennington - Chapter 4

Six months had passed since Henry’s disastrous fling with his wife’s best friend Nancy.

Six months since he had been caught and agreed to become his wife’s slave. Two months with that terrible metal bird cage locked onto his dick and four months of wearing a full chastity belt. Henry was so horny he could scream. He could not even watch TV for fear of seeing some hot slut that would make his dick ache inside it’s metal tube. He had become his wife’s bitch, dildo and toilet. He had been humiliated and degraded both privately and in public. But life was good, this was the last Saturday of the month. This was the night he would be allowed his sexual relief. He had worked hard all month to achieve his relief, always being obedient and respectful in fear of angering Mistress and having his release date postponed as punishment. He had licked her pussy and asshole countless times, enjoying every moment. He had fucked her with the dildo that fit on his chastity belt at least a dozen times. Her pussy was accommodating it much more readily now that it had been stretched a bit. He had been her toilet every night that month and only once had to lick up a spilled drop of her piss. Surely he would receive his reward tonight.

When Henry returned from work that night his wife was there to greet him. As usual Sandra greeted him by lifting up her skirt and bending over, she never wore panties anymore. As he had been trained to do, Henry knelt behind her and placed his face between her butt cheeks and inserted his tongue into her asshole. After a short period of respectful tonguing, she said, "Welcome home dear. I suspect you’ll be wanting your little reward tonight won’t you? You’ve been so obedient this month, I’ve planned something special for you. But first lets go out to eat, we can play later."

They went out to a nice restaurant, as usual Henry got the "special" dressing with his salad. Sandy looked magnificent and turned the heads of every male customer in the place. Henry’s dick was throbbing so hard in it’s metal jail that he thought it might cause him physical harm. After dinner they returned home and Sandy instructed him to go upstairs and get undressed.

When Sandy entered the bedroom Henry almost fainted. She was wearing the hottest black leather outfit he had ever seen. Stiletto heeled boots, black nylons, leather garter and corset, she was even holding a very nasty looking riding crop. Around her neck was a gold chain with the key to his belt on it. "I’ve bought some new clothes and toys for tonight , what do you think?" Henry was speechless, he just dropped to his knees and began licking her ass. "I guess that means you like it," she laughed. "First, lets put some restraints on you so you don’t get carried away." Sandy opened a drawer and produced a leather collar with a strap and cuffs. After fastening the collar around Henry’s neck, the strap went down his back and his wrists were fastened into the cuffs, securing his hands and wrists behind his back. Next came a set of ankle cuffs with a short hobble chain connecting the two. "Now, let’s you and I sit down and have a little talk, actually, I’ll sit down and you can kneel in front of me and lick my pussy." Henry immediately complied, his dick throbbing like crazy inside it’s prison. "Now let me ask you dear, do you think life has improved for you since we’ve come to our new understanding about who’s in charge around here?" Henry’s head bobbed up and down in the affirmative. "Do you enjoy your new role serving me?" Again Henry’s head bobbed up and down still licking his Mistress’s increasingly wet orifice. "Do you enjoy being my bitch, my dildo boy, my toilet?" Henry’s head bobbed in agreement. "Is life better now than it was before?" Henry didn’t know what else to do but bob his head up and down in agreement, he was afraid that if he stopped licking her she would become angered and deny him his long sought after release. "So, you agree, good! That’s what "we" thought when "we" first concocted this plan."

"WE!" Henry pulled his face from between Sandy’s legs. His mouth covered with her fluids and blurted out "WE, who the fuck is we?" "Why Nancy and I of course, you silly boy." Sandy went on to explain to Henry how she and Nancy had planned for months to seduce him into fucking Nancy so Sandy could catch them in the act. "You see dear, I was tired of you constantly cheating on me, not that I missed that little pecker of yours, but it was embarrassing me to have you constantly running around banging one little tramp after another. Also I wanted you to become more obedient and respectful towards me. That’s your surprise for tonight. In addition, I’ve invited Nancy over for our agreed upon six month "show and tell." If you’re really good, and perform really well, you may just be able to fuck Nancy again tonight, wouldn’t that be nice?"

Henry began cursing and screaming at the top of his lungs, bound the way he was he couldn’t do much more than yell. Sandy put a stop to this by fastening a ball gag in his mouth. Now Henry just rolled around on the floor thrashing. Sandy picked up the phone and called her best friend, "he’s ready, come on over." Henry had worn himself out and was reasonably quiet when the door bell rang. A moment later he looked up from the floor to see his ex-lover Nancy standing over him with a smile on her face.

"Well Sandy, I really like his outfit. I particularly like this, Nancy said, as she nudged his metal clad groin with her stiletto heeled pump." "It seems like an awful lot of metal for such a small dick, I swear I almost pee’ed my pants when he fucked me with that little thing of his, it was all I could do to keep myself from laughing." "I know, agreed Sandy, but that little worm of his controls the rest of him, control the worm and you control the man."

Nancy stood up and began pulling her dress over her head, underneath she was dressed similar to Sandy, but in red. "Well girlfriend, lets see what your little boy-toy can do," Nancy said. Sandy approached her husband and held a finger to her lips gesturing for him to be silent as she removed the gag from his mouth. "Now you be quiet and perform as you’ve been taught and you will be rewarded, disappoint me and you’ll stay locked up for another month, understand", Sandy said in a stern voice. Henry looked up at his wife, then at her girlfriend standing nearby. He wanted to scream and run out of the house but all he could think about was how badly his dick was throbbing inside the chastity belt. Sandy sat back in her favorite lounge chair with her legs wide open. "Eat", she commanded. Having to perform as a sex slave to his wife was humiliating enough, but to have to do this in front of another woman was almost more than he could bear. But his dick kept throbbing and Sandy’s pussy looked so inviting, and then his month’s of training kicked in and he crawled between his wife’s legs and began lapping just as a good little lap dog should.

It became easier as the night went on. Performing one humiliating act after another in front of the two women. Sandy explained to him that he was also to address Nancy as Mistress and that he was to obey her every command just as though it had come from her. Nancy was warming up to things as well, and began by commanding him to suck her toes. After the toes she gave him the "eat" command and he buried his face into her crotch. It smelled and tasted different than his wife’s pussy. Sandy brought out champagne for her and Nancy and the party began. Sandy told her husband, "sorry baby, the only champagne you’ll be getting tonight is going to be recycled." As the night went on and the champagne went down the two women became bolder until finally Sandy stood up and gave the "drink" command. Henry assumed his "drink" position as he had been taught and Sandra straddled his open mouth. "Time for you to have some champagne and join the party dear", she said, as she released a long slow stream of her urine into his mouth. Henry gulped his treat while Nancy jumped for glee and applauded. Afterwards Sandy insisted that Nancy try using her husband for a toilet as well. Being a little tipsy from the champagne Nancy gave the "drink" command and clumsily mounted Henry’s face. Not being used to using a man’s face for a toilet she ended up splashing as much onto Henry’s face as she got into his mouth. Afterwards Henry was forced to lick up the spilled piss from the floor while Sandy cracked his ass a dozen times with her riding crop.

"Well, you’ve certainly trained him well," Nancy stated as she sat back with another glass of champagne. "Do you ever let him cum?", she asked. Sandy replied, "never more than once a month, and then only if he’s been good. This is his special night and he has performed well, I think he deserves his monthly treat, or milking, as we call it." With his hands still secured behind his back, Sandy removed the key for his chastity belt and unlocked the device setting him free for the first time in a thirty days. For Henry the moment was absolute bliss. His dick sprang to attention and both women got a good laugh at how small it was. Sandy went to the dresser and removed a condom from the drawer. She slowly rolled this over his little pee-pee. "You see Nancy, he’s always required to consume his mess afterwards. Would you care to do the honors and give him his milking as a special treat?" "Henry, would you like Nancy to give you your milking this month? You’ve got to ask her nicely." Henry crawled over to where Nancy sat, his pecker pointing up at the sky and said, "please Nancy, would you give me my milking." Nancy reached down and began to slowly stroke his throbbing little penis with her hand, she hadn’t stroked it more than six times when Henry began groaning and spurting into the rubber. "God, he’s cumming in buckets," Nancy laughed. After Henry was finished spurting Sandy came over and removed the cum filled rubber and placed the open end in between Henry’s lips. "Drink," she commanded, as she slowly raised the other end of the cum filled condom in the air. Henry still wobbly at the knees drank his own load of cum as commanded by his wife. Nancy sat back and laughed until her jaws ached. After giving Henry a good washing the chastity belt was reinstalled.

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