As I entered the spare bedroom – the room I had been relaxing in for the past three months – with a basket of clean laundry, I saw my wife standing by the bed. Placing the basket on the floor beside the ironing board I curtsied to her. As I looked up she smiled like ‘the cat that got the cream’. She looked stunning in a new gold coloured dress which hugged her gorgeous figure and made it obvious that she was not wearing a bra. My gaze travelled down to take in her white nylon encased thighs then down further to her sexy little high heeled sandles. She looked so cute and so fragile I ached to hold her in my arms but I knew that was not going to happen.
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She was staring at me, probably amused by the black and white pvc maid’s uniform I was wearing. It was an early Christmas present from her and her latest lover John. I felt ridiculous as I stood there not knowing what to say. This woman was my wife of twenty years, the lady of my grown youngren. Yet I stood there blushing and tongue-tied like a love sick teenager called to the front of the class by the mature and gorgeous teacher – the object of his wildest pubescent fantasies.
As she sat on the bed her dress rode up to reveal a tantalising glimpse of white stocking top and I had to swallow to stop myself drooling.
‘Do you like my outfit slave?’
‘Yes maam,’ I stammered. I hated having to call my own wife maam but knew from bitter experience what the consequences of not doing so would be.
‘Come here.’
I stepped towards her as she shouted,’ Crawl you stupid maggot ! Or do you think your head should be above mine ?’
‘No maam, sorry maam.’ I pressed my nose to the carpet and crawled to her.
‘Do you like my sexy shoes ?’ She knew I loved her sexy feet and had always taken a great interest in her footwear.
‘ Would you like to kiss them?’
‘Yes please maam.’ I felt utterly pathetic as she pushed the bottom of her shoe toward my face. I was not even to be allowed to kiss the tops !
‘We don’t want you making a silly mistake and touching my foot do we dear ? After all, you are in enough trouble as it is.’
I was not aware of being in any trouble at all. In fact I had been working flat out to please her and do everything to her exacting standards in the hope that she might, after three months, take pitty on me and remove the chastity cage so that I could have the blessed relief of an orgasm. Even if I had to do it myself standing over the toilet bowl while my wife ridiculed me and smacked my ass with her hair brush like the last time. Anything, absolutely anything, I didn’t care so long as I could cum !
After I had tongued the bottom of both shoes she stood up and placed one foot on the bed. From my prone position I could see her sexy gold coloured silk panties. I imagined I could even smell her womanly scent. Feeling light-headed I stared in awe at her majestic form as it towered over me.
‘John will be here soon. He’s taking me to his works Christmas Eve party. He says he wants to show me off to his friends and colleagues. Hence the new dress he bought me. Oh, and by the way, you need to give him the money for it. Oops, I forgot, you can’t can you ? I don’t allow you any money now do I ? Oh well, I suppose you will just have to appologise to him for not being able to pay for your own wife’s clothes and beg him to take care of that like he takes care of your other marital duties, won’t you darling ?’
‘Anyway, I won’t be home tonight, I’m staying at John’s place. And I won’t see you tomorrow either. John and I want to spend our first Christmas Day together with no distractions. So I guess I’ll see you some time on Boxing Day. You can use the time to give the house a really good clean from top to bottom. I want it spotless for when I bring John back on Boxing Day ‘.
I could not believe what I was hearing. We had agreed there would be no limits and no going back. In fact I had insisted on it because it was such a turn on to give everything up to the woman I loved. Unfotunately she was taking me at my word. My beautiful wife was going to spend Chritmas with another man!
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