This happened in the beginning of March and is the continuation of what happened after my last post (Part 7) I figured that instead of making part 8 and so forward I'll just make this one sliced in 4 parts because it's all the same "experience" and it's very long in text.
It's already written I just need to review it so it makes sense and not just listing things happening.
I'll post one part every day so please tell me what you think at the end.
I hope you enjoy.
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======Start of Part 1======
So my wife wanted something different in bed.
She had already hinted that she wanted to be the one in charge for a change. Of all the things we did through the years this was the first time that she would be in control and I'm excited for it.
It was always me suggesting to try this or that and when she said that she wanted to control me physically and emotionally to the point that could humiliate me, I was nervous to say the least.
It's not like we haven't done anything like this before, me handcuffing her to the bed and fucked her with big dildos and butplugs or blindfolding her while me or someone else was in the room so she wouldn't know who was touching her. We did these extreme things but when she told me that she was writing a contract for me to "Sell" myself, I just thought it would be similar to the contracts I made for her.
Its not like I was expecting another woman involved, we always had our rules and restrictions. She just told me that we did everything we could with me planning things, that she loved being controlled as a puppet and tossed around as a slave but in the end she wanted to make me to be like a cuck or a Slave to her.
I just figured that she wanted more freedom to fuck other guys without me having to tag along to watch. After having this conversation she told me that it wasn't like that. That to describe in two words what she was planning it would be: Diferent and Worse.
Like it was the payback to all the pain and desperation she went through the contracts I made her go through. Specially after how the last one went..(you can read what happened in part 7)
Still I was nervously excited. I knew she had ordered online a metal penis cage for me so I got the idea what she was planning. I follow a lot of Twitter pages and reddit pages of humiliation and "white man" degradation. I didn't know if she was aware of those levels of male humiliation but I didn't say anything because it was her first time.
So she waited until our work schedules matched on the weekend and on Friday night she handed me the contract.
It was really well put together visually and grammatically, mine was good but her's you could tell she was the one that went to university. I couldn't believe how complex it was and the 3 pages top to bottom detailing every single condition and rule. A lot was copied from my contracts but in some ways it was deeper. She wrote things like:
"The contract will take immediate effect once the next midnight hit on the clock." (It was about 22:30 when I read this part)
Other things that reminded me my contacts was the name for the slave. I was the once that chose her name early on and it our thing to know when I wanted her to act in bed, if I called her real name it was a normal sex thing and when I called her Trixia it was a different story. So her contact wrote:
"The Slave will be named accordingly the situation or place and will respond to the Owner without fail."
So was I going to have two different names and what does she mean by place? Like our home or on a hotel? I was so clueless
One other thing was: "The period between activeties -the rest time- will only be allowed once both parties agree to do so."
Like what does that mean? If she wanted a break from it I could say no? That doesn't seem very control heavy from her part. A few line down it said:
"Any order imposed to the Slave must be followed to the end no matter the implications."
"Any unfulfilled order will progress the duration of the contract and will result on a punishment of any kind imposed by the owner."
I was surprised by all the rules she had and how she was planning things 2 steps ahead. Her contract wasn't specific to the level of intensity she wanted to go for but it said things like mine did like the Slave will sell his mind, body and soul by signing his full name in red ink.
I couldn't wait to see that she had in store for me. Looking back on it, I should've prepared more mentally instead of just being excited.
Finally I want to mention that she also had a section for me to write all the things that I wasn't confortable with and I didn't know what to say so I said our rules: no impregnation, no blood involved, no puke, pee/poop… Things we already agreed upon. I just added ball busting because I never really got into it and it's not the type of pain that I enjoy, plus it could interfer with real life, we eventually will want to have kids and I don't think hitting my nuts will help with that. So after all that I got a red pen and wrote my full name.
After I gave her the contract back fully signed she went to our room and told me she was going to review it to see if everything was in order and to check on my "Uncomfortable section" that I wrote and then she told me that she would call me to the bedroom once she was done. About 5 minutes later she called me by my name.
She told me that the contract had been approved and that I had about a hour to enjoy my freedom so I wanted to have sex expecting to be locked in a penis cage at midnight.
So I told her to take her clothes off and to suck me. I got her on all fours and got behind her and fucked her like a wild animal. I didn't want to go soft on her as the feeling of freedom was quickly making me dreading for when the next time that I would fuck her would be.
Maybe she planned to lock me for a day, maybe she planned it to be on the weekend that we both are home together to torture me 2 days straight.
Maybe she wants to prolong it like I've seen online making it days or weeks. This was her first time she wouldn't go for that long would she? She said it was gonna be "different and worse" my mind was getting desperate not knowing what and how long she was gonna do it for. It was only there that I realized that her contract, unlike mine, didn't have a ending date set.
She spoke: -Is everything ok?
I guess my dick had gone a bit soft with all these questions in my head.
-Yeah sorry I was thinking about the contract, are we going to do it for how long?
She turned her body around, now facing me above her.
-it said on the contract and I won't be answered any questions, you had time to read it.
I told her that I didn't see anything about the ending of the contract and she swore to me that it was there, that she double checked it.
-But was it in tiny letters or..?
-No. And if you didn't pay attention reading it, now it's too late. She giggled.
Did I really not see it? Maybe with my excitement I skipped it? Did I read something wrong?
She asked me if I was going to spend my last half hour thinking about being a Slave or if I was going to enjoy my freedom.
Those words sent a force on my dick that it got really hard again and I continued to fuck her and kiss her neck and biting on her big fat tits and sucking hard on her nipples. I didn't know how much time I had left but I was going to continue until she told me.
She was fully open to what I wanted to do. I grabbed her neck as I slapped her tits with force, I turned her around once more and grabbed her hair and fucked her as I smacked her ass cheeks until they started to get red.
I didn't want to leave anything undone so I pulled her hair back and whispered to her ear "your my bitch Trixia" and started to dip my dick on her ass and once I got the head in, she told me to cum inside her.
I barely got 3 pumps in and I came.. everything was so hot. The mood, her voice, I just couldn't hold it.
I cleaned myself with a tissue from our bed side table and as she was sitting up in bed her phone alarm started ringing, she told me that I had 10 minutes left so she just stayed in bed next to me with her head on my arm. I was tired and a bit sweaty so I just closed my eyes and listened to her breathing.
Her phone alarm rang again and out of nowhere she took one of my hands up and quickly handcuffed me to the bed. I was so surprised that she did the same with my other hand in 5 seconds. She already had them prepared beforehand, clever girl I thought ahah
She said that she lied about the 10 minutes left. It was the 3 minutes to midnight alarm. So as soon the second alarm when off it was midnight. I found it funny how precisely she wanted to be and I just saw her get up and tie up my feet together and to the end of the bed.
So there I was one minute in. With my mind still recovering from the hot sex we just had. She reached under the bed and got a small box and took what I was expecting, a penis cage.
She didn't even looked at me to show it, I guess she knew that I was expecting it. She just leaned to my penis and gave it a tiny kiss and because we just had sex it was flaccid so she managed to put the cage on. The cold metal touching my balls sent a chilling wave across my body and when I hear the lock close I felt a different type of chill across my body.
She stood up and we stared at each other for a second and I had a nervous smile on my face, she on the other hand, wasn't smiling.
I asked if everything was ok and she grabbed me by the throat and slapped my face 3 times as hard as she could. I felt my cheek turn red and could feel my heartbeat going through my face. I was hurt and in shock, she didn't hold back and she didn't looked concerned that it hurt. She got face to face with me and said:
-From now on you speak when spoken to.
I nodded yes.
-You will address me all times as ma'am or sweety.
-You are my slave now. You are nobody, you have nothing, you are a piece of shit. But you belong to me so..your name will be Honey. And you must respond to it at all times.
I thought: Honey? Not a variation of my name or a derogatory insult? I couldn't decide if she was being soft or if it was something else.
-We are still married but as long as this contract is in effect, you must obey all the rules I impose or you'll have serious consequences. Got it?
I nodded yes..
She paused and said: this is your last warning, I will not repeat myself ever again. Do You Got It?
I realized she was wanted me to speak up and I said -Yes ma'am.
-Good.
She got up, picked up her clothes and got dressed. As she was putting on her panties and bra she did it slowly while looking at me.
-You won't be seeing this again you know. I felt my dick starting to get hard but the cage wasn't allowing me to even get an erection, it hurt, feeling my dick squeeze against the metal, it was pulling my ball sack against it, I wanted to at least try to straighten up the skin but my hands and feet were still tied up.
She started to put make up on and texting on her phone with somebody. I wanted to ask who but I didn't want to be slapped again. Still I didn't even know what she had planned next so I opened my mouth to ask but her phone got a message and interrupted me. She stood up, grabbed her purse, got next to me and shook my sack and cage making it ever stiffer and said:
-I hope it hurts. Don't wait for me sweety. I promise I'll be good.
She left the room on her way to the front door.
She said from the other room.
-You are forbidden to speak in my absence got it?
I responded -Yes ma'am!
And as she closed the front door I didn't even know what to do or what to think. She just left me home alone tied up to the bed with my arm up. Did she go meet with a guy?
Fuck, sure its her in charge but the lack of empathy to the whole thing was strange for her.. I was cold..
I started to imagine all the things she could be doing out there, my cage felt shorter and shorter everytime I pictured her. I guess I was used to one yet.
My penis is about 16 cm hard and the cage I imagine was 5 cm, enough room for my freezing penis to "breath", not enough for my "normal dick" to be. The tip was facing down on the cage and the minimum erotic thought crushed it down instead of bending upwards.. it hurt and it was freezing.
I didn't know what time it was, had it passed 2 hours or 30 minutes, I couldn't tell.. I got tired of waiting for her that I tried to go to sleep. The cold was exhausting.. she couldn't have planned for this, could she? This just felt mean.
I saw the sun creeping in on our window. It was morning, no way she spent the night out. I didn't hear her come in, was she on the couch sleeping? Ether way I needed to go to the bathroom.. I called for her..
-Sweety are you there? Helloooo?
I guess not.. the Sun was shining more, my guess itwas about 9 or 10 in the morning. I listened to her keys outside. She got inside and came back to me.
She had a tired smile on her face and said:
Hey. I responded hey sweetie everything ok?
She said yes, I said I really need to go to the bathroom she said ok and grabbed the handcuff's key but she stopped and asked if I had spoken while she was gone.
Well, I didn't, other than the part where I called for her to see if she was home or not.
I was afraid to tell her this so I quickly said No in a affirming way. She didn't believe me.
She grabbed my neck again and slapped me hard. I could see she hurt her hand on my face but she asked again.
-Did you speak while I was gone.
-Yes! About a hour ago, just to see if you were home.
-I won't tolerate any more lies from now on. This is for lying to me. (she slapped me again)
-And this is for breaking the rules (she punched me in the guts)
It felt like a hammer, shes a Strong woman and she wasn't holding back. The pain was sinking in, this wasn't the pleasure pain I wanted.
I just said I'm sorry ma'am. She got me free of the handcuffs and the cage and said that I had 5 minutes. I ran to the toilet and did everything really fast because I knew she was counting every second.
As I was sitting on the toilet she threw me my boxers and my penis was now getting hard, as I got next to her with my hard dick on my boxers she told me to not touch it except to pee or unless she tells me so.
I was horny and wanted to ask where she spent the night and with who but she never talked about it. She sat on the bed with me standing in front of her and she gave me the cage and told me to put it on.
She just stared at me struggling to shrink my hard dick, after I calmed down about 3 minutes later I managed to lock it.
She said she was tired and wanted to sleep so she grabbed me by the balls and took me to the couch and handcuffed me with my hands behind her back laying on the side in the couch. She told me I could do whatever I wanted while she sleeps, just not wake her up.
She went to the bedroom and closed the door.
This was definitely not what I wanted to do as a slave. I thought I was going to be used as a sex slave not a thing to move from on place to another.
After a couple hours I could hear her talk to someone on the phone. It sounded like laughing and then she opened the door and stood next to the couch, I had my back to her but I could hear her take pictures of me. I tried to turn to her and she had a red lingerie on, my eyes widen, I got hard or at least I tried to. She got me up and made me sit and sat next to me while texting.
She took me handcuffs off and told me to prepare HER some bacon and eggs to eat. I was getting hungry too but the way she said it made me not want to ask for food.. after she ate I still couldn't believe how nonchelant she was about me only with boxers on next to her with a lingerie.
She didn't even eat everything, she got a call and answered the phone, I could hear a man's voice on the other side, she responded with: "ok 5 minutes" and hang up.
She got all rushed and grabbed the handcuffs and locked my hand in front of me. She then grabbed the ducktape and taped my mouth around my head about 3 times, it was uncomfortable but manageable, she then got a pink blindfold from her purse and put it on me.
I felt like a doll not being able to see or speak. She then guided me to the front door and told me to open the door.
I could only hear his voice, it sounded like a deep raspy voice, he said hi giggling at the site of me and my wife told him to come in, that he was very pontual, mid-day on the dot. He closed the door and when over to her and I could hear him kiss her and smack her on the ass.
Now, I couldn't see him but from his footsteps and voice I could tell he was a big man, and a strong one because he turned to me and grabbed my mouth over the ducktape and his fingers reached both my ears.
-He won't be able to see us like that.
-That's the point. she said. But he likes it this way, don't you honey?
I nodded yes
He then said: -She asked you a question. Mocking the fact that I couldn't even open my mouth.
He then said: -I'm gonna fuck your wife is that ok?
I didn't know if he wanted me to nod or not so I hummed Uh-hu.
They both laughed out loud, I was so embarrassed standing there with handcuffs with only boxers with a cage underneath. I started shaking from the nerves, even tho I trust her with all this, this was a bit too much for me.
-Are you scared little man? He said. I didn't know what he wanted.
My wife spoke to him: -He's still in training. From now on you answer to him as well and do everything his voice orders too ok?
I slowly nodded yes.
They started walking around and talked about me and how she slapped me and punched me in the guts when I broke the rules. I couldn't focus on everything they said, I was paralysed still next to the front door.
He then said: Is that a cage down there?
I thought that he was still talking to her and she yelled at me: Don't ignore him bitch!
I got scared and before I could answer I felt his footsteps quickly stomp twords me and before I could react he grabbed me by the neck and pushed me against the wall making me hit the back of my head hard on the wall.
The pain was so intense that I didn't even feel him push me up in the wall, the acute pain on my head almost made me pass out, the lack of breathing and the floor missing under my feet woke me up, one of his hand was on my neck and the other on my belly under my ribs pulling me up.
I know he talked but the shock made dizzy, he sounded so mad that my wife had to calm him down.
He let me go and I fell on my knees, holding the back of my head, trying to breathe normal again with just my nose free, tears starting to appear and I heard my wife's voice asking with concern if I was ok.
He answered for me: -he's fine baby.
She grabbed me by the arms and helped me get back up. I holded her arms as well and turned my head to her with the intention to say to stop to all this. It felt like she understood and she said:
-you want me to take the ducktape off?
I winpered Uh-hu. She started to take it off.
The man was silent. As she was taking it off I pointed to the blindfold.
She said in a caring voice: Do you want me to take it off? Hey do you want to Sto-?
-He should have answered the first time. (He interrupted her).
-You told me he had to follow the rules and to not be soft on him. Just let him be and take that sexy body to the bed.
Before she could say anything to me or him I felt him take her by the arm by force. She didn't even say anything against it. I heard them go to the bedroom and him telling her to take his clothes off.
I followed their sound and managed to get to the bedroom and waited for them to notice me.
-What?! He said.
Once again I reached for the blindfold and he shouted
-Boy don't you dare take it off!
I waited for her opinion on the matter and she said in a quiet scared voice.
-Keep the blindfold on honey..
Like I was a kid asking for permission, like he was an abusive husband and she was the wife scared to go against him.
I wanted to stop so bad. This wasn't even erotic at this point. I was concerned that she got herself in something that she didn't want to do anymore and couldn't stop it.
She then said: -Just sit on the floor and listen honey.
That "honey" I know knew how much worse it was for her to call me that.
A term on endearment making it sound like I was ok with whatever the hell she wanted to do. Like it was already affirming that I was ok with her doing whatever she wanted. Meaning in a fucked up way that she cared about me.
As I sat down with my back to the wall I heard her moan over and over again, I figured by her comments saying "just 2 fingers" that he was eating her pussy, I tried to at least hold my cage under the boxers but with the handcuffs on it was even more impossible.
I wanted to take the blindfold off so bad but I didn't know if they could see me peek so I didn't risk it.
He then said to me: -I'm gonna fuck your wife now, is that ok with you bitch?
-Yes sir. I said in a calm voice.
He laughed. -He even said sir this time ahahah
The pounding sounds was unlike I ever heard, the bed mattress was making these heavy sounds like it was being used to it's limits.
But her sounds…God at first her moans sounded in pain but then she just let out these deep grunts that I never even heard her do. She had sounded similar once when I saw her have sex with another man but these.. these were something else.
From time to time she wouldn't tell him to slow down a bit but ignored her.
Just Smack! Smack! Smack! Over and over, every pound made my dick twich against the cage and sent a wave of pain across my body. I never knew I could cum in a cage like the videos online but I felt it getting close.
I only stopped because they changed positions and she wasn't even moaning or grunting she was straight up yelled.
-Fuck! Please! Oh God! Pweease… She stopped saying words straight.
He then started grunting as well and told her to get on her knees and then he just exhaled and grunted as he cummed on her. They both laughed. A lot. Her laugh made me feel so bad. Was she making fun of me again? Was she laughing about the great sex they had?
She answered my doubts.
-This was a freaking shower! Ahaha!
-Just as I promised, face, mouth and tits.
-Oh My God! You got it in my hair as well! I'm gonna kill you!
I was still feeling my heartbeat through the cage. They started chatting about going out to eat after a shower and she remembered me.
-Did that sounded good for you boy?
-Stop! Let him be. Are you hungry honey?
I said: -Yes ma'am.
She then went to the kitchen and brought me her plate with her leftovers.
-You can have that slave.
The guy rushed to us and snickered
-Lets not waist any of this.
And from her giggling I knew he was scraping the cum of of her body with the fork. He then got food on the fork and sounding satisfied, he gave it to me.
-Eat it! They both said.
I put it inside my mouth and I could taste the semen all over the food. It was disgusting. I've tried cum before and I wasn't a fan of it. This one was even thicker than that. I swallowed the food but I could feel cum still around my teeth.
My breath smelled horrible. She just laughed at me and he called me disgusting. They then left me to eat the rest and got in the shower. I could hear them both under the shower talking and kissing and at that moment I took the blindfold off.
My eyes hurt with the light and just wanted him gone and this to end, I wanted the cage off and just cum normally. This man sounded over his 40s how was he ok with doing this? Where did she find him? I wanted to see him and tell him to end this but as soon as I hear the shower stop running I got scared and put the blindfold back on and stood up.
They were talking about them going to his house real quick after dinner to grab something and she said ok and he got dressed, and kissed her goodbye and smack her on the ass.
He then turned to me and said
-I'll be back in s minute little bitch. (And slaped my cage from the side making it wiggle)
It hurt but it was already in pain from the "erection". He left.
She then told me to wait a minute as she got dressed. She then took my blindfold off and unlocked the handcuffs.
-Thank you ma'am.
She told me to get dressed and brush my teeth as they were smelling bad..
I reached for her shoulder and asked if she was ok with what he did to me.
She paused and looked me in the eyes.
-Were you feeling obligated to keep going because of him?
Her face turned upset.
-Yeah I wasn't expecting him to be so cool with hitting you like that but it is what it is. I don't care what happens to you.
-It sounded like you cared when you helped me get up.
I passed my hand on her arms.
-Can we stop for today and just..
-No honey, you don't get to Touch me anymore, you don't even get to see me naked anymore. This only ends when both of us agree to end this and I don't want to. Not anytime soon anyway. You got hurt and it will get worse. You have to deal with it got it slave?
Didn't want to agree. This was getting too much to be comfortable.
-Say yes ma'am or I leave this house.
-What?
-I got through everything you had on those contracts. You got to put everything you wanted in them. I never broke the emersion and delt with your sadistic ideas. You will go through this until we both agree to stop or we as husband and wife are done.
This didn't sound like roleplaying. She was serious. Did I make her do things against her will?
-Do you regret doing my contacts thing?
-No. I loved every single second of torture. You signed my contract now you have to honor it.
-Yes ma'am.
-From now on you don't break the emersion, you don't break the rules, and you'll be my good slave and do everything I say.
Fuck..the reality of the situation was that I had to keep doing it until she's satisfied. Still I was curious about that man.
-Sweetie who was that man? Where did you meet hi-
She slapped me with a full hand to the face, I even lost balance and almost fell.
-You don't get to see or know who he is until I say so.
I had enough of taking hits. I made an effort from now on to everything right and know my place. We chilled the rest of the afternoon like nothing happened. I needed to go to the bathroom a couple times but kept my cool so I could put the cage back on easily.
Around 18pm he called her saying he would be there in 30 minutes. She was half way through her make up and she turned to me and asked how she looked.
She had this beautiful pink dress revealing her cleavage. She noticed my stare and leaned over to me reveling even more of her big breasts.
-is it too much? Its not like he haven't already seen them today.
My dick was "rock hard" squeezing against the cage. How I wished I could even see a glimpse of her nipples.
-This is torture..
I quickly regreted saying that afraid she would slap me again for complaining but she didn't.
She just said: -Don't complain Slave. We didn't even start yet.
Her ass was so defined of the dress that I figured she wasn't wearing panties..
He rang the doorbell and she told me to put the blindfold back on.
I was on the couch and when he got inside he kissed my wife and looked for me.
When he saw me he lamented that I had to stay home alone again. That I couldn't even see how a real man dresses to take a lady out. She agreed and told him he does indeed looked very classy and handsome.
-Hey husband!
I was nervous everytime he spoke, afraid that he was mad about something I did or didn't do.
-You don't mind me taking your wife on a date for a couple hours do you?
-No sir.
-You want me to take her away from you?
I paused as I didn't know in what way he meant it. I just didn't want to upset him..
-Yes sir..
-Im serious little boy, can I take her for good?
-No sir..
He laughed and she snickered.
-Well tonight I will, she may be your wife but today she's my date. You ready shorty?
-Yes. Hey honey you can take the blindfold off then you hear the door close ok? Do you want this to be your rest time? No handcuffs?
I said yes ma'am and she then said ok be a good boy.
It's not like my dick wasn't still locked.
=====End Of Part 1/4======
I hope you enjoyed the read and please comment what you thought.
Part 2 tomorrow ????