The Cheating Husband

We have all heard the story before. But Helen never thought it would happen to her. She was told by a neighbor. Tony was bringing Kelly to the house during the day while she was at work, and while she thought he was at work. It had been going on for three months. It was now time to confront him and end the affair.

Helen is sitting at the dinning room table waiting as Tony enters. "I know about your ongoing little fling dear."

"What are you talking about?" Jerry tells her in a meek voice.

"Don't play dumb with me. Our marriage is over and the divorce papers are on the table. Let's just make this quick shall we." She tells him in a stern voice.

"No Helen, not a divorce, lets talk this over." Jerry says in a pleading voice.

"I had the neighbors take photographs. Take a look at them if you want." I point to the photographs alongside the divorce papers. "And I suppose you are now going to tell me that you didn't know she was sixteen."

"I didn't, believe me; she told me she was twenty-one."

"And of course you believed her. These pictures were taken with a 16x optical zoom lens through a curtain opening of our bedroom window. For Christ's sakes, Jerry, you are sodomizing the poor child. And look, she is crying with tears of mascara running down her cheeks."

Jerry looked at the pictures. Kelly was wearing the cheerleader outfit kneeling on the bed in a doggie position with her skirt pulled up, and white panties pulled down to her knees. Jerry was kneeling naked behind her, holding her hips firmly, with his dick clearly pictured stuck up her ass. While it was not a movie, the sequence of photos showed that he was pulling her hips down hard on his cock, and there were definitely tears running down her face.

"Bu... bu... bu... bu... but sh... sh... sh... she liked it like that. Sh... sh... sh... she likes it rough." Jerry stammered out in a stuttering voice.

"Tell that to the jury. I am getting a divorce and you are going to prison. Statutory rape should get you five to ten."

"Oh dear god, no, Helen please." Jerry falls to his knees. "I will do anything, but don't do this." Jerry's eyes begin to water.

After a long moment of silence, "I have thought this all through Jerry and I will give you only one other alternative. I have always liked the idea of total and absolute domination. You will do any and everything that I tell you. You will become my personal slave." Besides, you are a very cute, attractive male and I would like to keep you. But your life and our relationship will become completely different. It is your choice, enslavement or prison."

Jerry was definitely not into the BDSM scene, but being a slave to Helen would certainly be better than serving prison time - at least he thought. "Yes Helen, dear, I will be your slave. Thank you so much for giving me this chance." Jerry bows down and kisses Helen's shoes.

"You will address me as Ms Helen from now on and since I do want to keep the romance in our relationship, I will continue to address you as dear, sweetie, and other terms of endearment. Now we need to keep your penis out of trouble. Take off your clothes, dear."

Jerry stands and strips while Helen opens what looks like a jewelry box. She takes out the chastity device.

"Oh no, Ms Helen, I can't wear that," Jerry exclaims.

"Of course you can, dear, come a little closer." Jerry has no choice but to step closer.

"This is not necessary, Ms Helen, I swear I will be faithful to you," Jerry pleads.

"You are to learn the virtue of chastity, dear. It will take a while for you to adjust, and this is a wonderful training tool." Helen's tries sliding Jerry's penis into the hard plastic tube, but her fumbling starts to arouse Jerry making him hard.

"I am never going to get in on with you like that. Go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of ice cubes and the ice tongs."

Upon returning, Helen picks an ice cube with the tongs and strokes Jerry's cock and balls for a minute. She then slips Jerry's limp dick into the tube fitting the ring around and under his balls; and then fastens the lock with a serial numbered plastic lock.

"This device can obviously be broken off, but I will know if you have done so. If you cut the lock off, you won't be able to find another one with the same serial number. So you can get it off, but I will know, and I will punish you severely."

"Now, for the other changes: Tomorrow you will quit your low paying worthless job - I make more than enough to support both of us; you will be the house servant to cook, clean, and maintain the home; you will enroll in beauty school so you can fix my hair and makeup; you will enroll in massage therapy to massage me every evening."

Jerry knew there was no sense in protesting. He didn't like his job at the convenience story anyway, and the chastity device actually felt kind of kinky. "Yes Ms Helen, I shall quit my job and enroll in school tomorrow."

"Good, now that is all settled, it is time to have some fun. Get on the floor carpet on your back and prop your head up on cushion, dear."

As Jerry follows the commands, Helen stands hiking her skirt and pulling off her panties. She steps over his head with high heeled shoes, and Jerry can look right up her skirt at her large full curvy bottom cheeks and a soft finely haired big pussy. There is a glimmer of wetness between her pussy lips - the unfolding events are making her hot. Jerry too feels the excitement, but also feels a pain in his groin. His penis is fighting the chastity tube.

"Oh god Helen, you look so beautiful. Take this chastity device off and let me make love to you."

"But you are going to make love to me, dear. While you have been quite adequate with your penis, you have always been lacking in oral skills. But now that your pee-pee is out of commission, your satisfaction will come through your tongue."

Helen lowers slowly and sits on Jerry's face. This is a new position for Jerry. When he had given her cunnilingus in the past it was always in the missionary position. His head now felt pinned against the floor from her weight. It was new, exciting, and his cock was throbbing hard against its prison. He reaches up under her skirt to help steady her hips, and then he darts his tongue separating the folds of her pussy. He licks her as an obedient submissive slave.

Helen rubs her pussy over Jerry's mouth making sure he pays attention to the right places. Jerry had never licked her for more than a minute or two, but now ten minutes have passed and she feels a climax starting to build. She bends at the waist supporting herself on one arm to the floor she reaches for Jerry's balls with the other hand. She starts caressing and massaging his nuts.

Jerry's tongue tires, and his jaw is feeling a little sore, but Helen has never tasted so good. He wants all her juices and he laps his tongue like a hungry dog in heat feeding off her passion. But when he feels her grab his balls, he stops and moans loudly; the chastity device is killing his hard-on. He screams into Helens pussy telling her to take it off.

"Eat me."

Helen pushes her pussy down hard grinding on Jerry's face enjoying every moment of his frustration. She watches his cock head turn red pressed so hard against the confinement. She feels a strong muscle contraction between her thighs.

Jerry face is crushed against the floor. He is smothered by her wet sloppy cunt and opens his mouth wide in an attempt to gasp for air. Her orgasm contraction is hard and she squirts a copious amount of fluid into his unexpecting mouth.

Releasing his balls, she straightens back up and rides his face for another minute of two. Feeling Jerry's head struggle, she tightens the grip of her thighs.

Finally she dismounts. Jerry rolls over on his knees breathing hard. Her juices are dripping down his chin. She reaches down and grabs a fistful of his thick black hair pulling his head to face up to her. She bends over and kisses his forehead. "Welcome to your new world... lover."

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