The birthday present.
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Background: My wife and I have been married for a number of years. We have had lots of hot sex and lots of sexy adventures. What I am writing here is based in part on things that happened and in part on things that are not as factual.
Please be kind. I wrote this in a bit of haste. Please excuse misspellings, punctuation mistakes and typos.
I had been heads down a project for a couple of months now. So focused, working around the clock coordinating work from teams on 3 different continents. My wife had to literally come into my phone and schedule my birthday dinner with her. It was my first really big project and here I was in my mid 30s ready to deliver.
My wife, Kate, she is and always has been amazing. She had really worked her ass off to get her body back after having our children. She got up well before dawn led fitness classes before getting our boys off to day care. And here she was making surd to take care of me. She was beautiful, Red hair, toned body, perfect round b cup breast's, and a butt that was a work of art. She had built it and it never failed to fill out a pair of leggings or shorts. A perfect 10 ass in shape and the perfect mix of jiggle and firmness.
She came into my office, dressed in her robe and with her hair fixed and makeup prepared for a night on the town. "Honey, you need to come get ready. We have reservations in an hour. You can take a break. You deserve it".
She walked over to where I was sitting to really get my attention. She pushed my laptop closed and turned to face me. "It's your birthday. You deserve a break."
I looked up at her and made eye contact, she looked like she needed to be ravaged right there. I went to pull her robe open and responded "What I need is to see that tight little body you have in here and to bend you over this desk. That is all I want for my birthday."
I was able to get her down onto my lap with my face sandwiched between her breast's and my other hand on her thong covered butt, before she pulled me back and looked me in the eyes and told me "You can have any and everything you want later, but we are going to dinner first."
She sprung up from my lap and let her short silk dressing robe slip down and pool on the ground as she made her way back to the bedroom and called for me to get in the shower before I heard the water come on. She was such a tease when she wanted to be. I was immediately motivated to have "anything and everything I want" after.
While my wife and I had always had wild, passionate and sometimes very kinky sex. Between seeing her in just her thong and makeup and the offer of anything had my mind racing.
We ended up at a swanky rereatuarant and bar. Her in a red dress that was way more than a dress. It was a work of art that framed her amazing body. It was red, form fitting, with a low back, while pushing the tops of her breast's out and up as far as they could go without exposing her pink parts. The skirt was thin and tight. And framed, no presented, the curve of her ass, to anyone that looked. The dress was short, but not overly so. She had her hair down and styled. Even though we were in a part of the city where the wealthy men brought their sexy wives to show them off, she was the most beautiful woman in the place. The attention from the men and women made that painfully obvious. She was her normal self that night, a gleam in eye as she focussed her attention on me, and her normal self-conscious insecurities fading with all of the percievd positive attention.
She teased and flirted with me all through dinner. She did bring up an interesting topic, though. "I am super excited for your birthday present. I actually have two presents for you." She paused for affect and adjusted her dress focusing my attention even more on the top half of her breast's that had been pushed up so high.
She refocussed me. " I have two amazing presents for you. But you will only get to chose one."
I shot back, making eye contact again, "But I thought you said I could have anything and everything I want."
She responded, maintaining eye contact, "These two presents are everything you have always wanted." You will have to make a choice. I think I know which you will pick, but you have always supposed me."
The waiter appeared, soaking in my wife's glorious appearance. Kate glowed that night. We continued to flirt our way through drinks and dinner. Sometime after dinner and before desert Kate excused herself to go to the ladies room. When she returned, she sat down, careful to cover herself in her tight skirt that came down to mid thigh. I had my hands on the table and she reached out to hold them. She looked me in the eye and said the she was very excited for tonight and that she was very excited to give me my present. While she held my hands she maneuvered something soft and silky into my hands.
I looked up at her and grinned. My mind was registering what she had given me and what it had meant. It was her thong from earlier, parts satin and parts lace. I moved it around in my hands, feeling how absolutely drenched they were. My cock sprung to attention. Not that it had very far to go, after watching her hips sway seductively in her red dress and 6" red bottomed heels as she had made her way back to our table.
I was ready to go then and there. She knew it and was relishing my arousal as her foot had found it's way out of her heels and was tracing the outline of my hard cock in my suit pants. "Seems like I am not the only one excited about tonight," she cooed and tilted her head to the side to study me and continue to play with me as I kept both hands on the table grasping her panties. It was all I could do to not hold them to my face and smell them there.
Soon we closed our tab, and made our way through the crowd at the entrance and out to the valet stand. Kate radiated sex and power and confidence while also not being overt about looking around to see every head turn as she walked by. Our Valet pulled my car around and scurried out to open the door for her. He held the door for as long as he could and watched my wife make her way into my low slung coupe. There was no way to seat herself without baring her now pantiless private. The Valet made sure to stare making my sweet wife blush a bit but also chuckle as she mused about he had to have a look. I asked if I could have a look, and she said since I had been a 'good boy' I could. She adjusted herself in her seat, scooching her skirt up to her waist and baring her mostly bald pussy. My mouth watered. I could not keep my hands to myself. She parted her legs and asked if I wanted to see how excited she was. I said I did and she leaned over and kissed me as she guided my hand down her tight lower abdomen, over her bright red landing strip tuft of hair and to her smooth wet folds.
I played with her all way home. She moaned and breathily asked me what I would do if I had everything and anything. I described fucking her, eating her, and her sucking my throbbing cock. This got her the most excited. I talked about face fucking her, shooting my load all over her face, tits and pussy. Fucking her throat in every position imaginable. She just was really turned on. As I pulled into the driveway and parked in our garage. She asked me stay and finish her and keep describing how I'd use her mouth and throat.
I turned off the car, pivoted in my seat to face her. One hand went behind her neck and pulled her in for a deep kiss. Our lips met and electricity sparked. My other hand found her lewdly spread legs and slick sex. I talked to her about her sucking my balls, and eating my cum, giving me head whenever and however I wanted it. That the taste of my cock and my cum would always be on her mouth, her face and ….. she grabbed my arm with both hands and began a violent orgasm. Right there in my car. We kissed as she rode her orgasm out. When she recovered she grinned at me and asked if I was ready for my present. I said "I can't wait."
About 20 minutes later I was naked on our bed, she had laid out bandage cuffs for me and the corresponding anchors were on the bed frame headboard. This wasn't out of the norm for us. We took turns binding the other one to the bed and indulging our fantasies and desires. This actually served to excite me as the last couple of times I had been tied to the bed she had given me the absolute best head of my life, sucking the soul out of me three times in a row before letting my softening cock slip from her swollen, cum and saliva covered lips. It was glorious. Another time she had held me there teasing and edging me, having me confess my deepest secrets and fantasies without judgement. She finally guided me over the edge of orgasm, sitting on my face while she stroked me to relief after hours of edging and teasing.
I did not know what to expect, except for pleasure and to have a great adventure.
I heard the master suite bathroom light click off and the doors open. My beautiful wife emerged. She was still wearing the red bottom heels but now with garters and stocking. Her perfect pusssy on full display and she had on a little strappy body harness. Her hair was up, piled in a bun in the back of her head. This was a great sign as this was something she liked to do before indulging in her absolute obsession and fetish of sucking myboxed.
My cock jumped back to attention at the sight of her.
I'm her hands she carried two perfectly wrapped gifts. Each equal in size at about the size of a gallon of milk in rectangular boxes. One box was in red foil wrapping paper with white ribbon and bow on tip. The other was blue with a black lace ribbon. She sat on the bed next to me and I tried to grab the boxes. She pulled them away and said "Maybe I had better lock you up for the next part." She set the gifts down and had me lay back on the bed and let me suckle her nipples as secured and then tightened my bindings.
This was a little more secure than previous use. My mid was racing. Was I about to get the birthday blow job of a lifetime, or something else?
Satisfied that my wrists were bound securely to the edges of the king headboard, she sat straddling my bare chest, looking down on me. I could feel the wetness of her pussy there on my torso.
She started off "You are such a hard person to buy for. I had so much trouble deciding what to get you. I also love you dearly, you are my world. I want to make you the happiest man on earth. But you are also complex, and I did not want to do the usual. I wanted to absolutely make you happy while abdolutely surprising you."
I mouthed up to her that I love her to and made lewd gestures with my tongue.
She continued, "Let me finish. I have two gifts for you. You will have to chose one. The other will not be available again for a while. I will not tell you the fullness of the gift as it will unfold over time, but I will tell you what you will get tonight."
My eyes were wide with anticipation. My cock ached behind her. Dribbling pre cum on my abdomen, bobbing up and down. Her pussy wet on my chest and her grin and beaming smile. I loved it when she got so excited about things and this was the most excited I had seen her.
She went on, "The Red box is me. The reward tonight is a blow job to end all blow jobs. I will suck your cock till you can't stand to be sucked anymore."
Gawd, I love her. What is the second gift.
She set the Red box down to one side and picked up the blue one. It was heavy. "This one is better if I show you". She set the box on my chest. She began to unwrap it. She worked to reveal a wicked looking black box, I couldn't quite focus. She then showed it to me. It was a spectacular looking metal chastity cage. "I will not tell you more than this. If you chose this option, we will explore your fantasises in great detail. However, If you chose the cage, I will not remove it (except to clean you) for at least a month."
My heart fluttered. My smile disappeared into a silly grin. I stated to ask questions as my mind raced. Every question was answered with an evasive yet resolute, "Maybe."
Will I be let out at the end of the month? Maybe.
Will I be allowed to cum? Maybe.
Will I be her slave? Maybe.
Will I be allowed to still eat her perfect pussy? Maybe.
Thousands of questions forming. She cut me off moving her pussy down to my mouth. I began to lick her clothes and her lips. "Shhh. Trust me. I know what you want want. I know what you hunger for. I can be both your little bimbo trophy wife and I can be your Mistress. I am always yours and always want you to get what you really want."
She grabbed my hair and pulled me in. I licked and sucked vigorously. I thought she would ride my bound head to an orgasm.
She pushed me back. "I think you are stalling. Let me help you make a decision."
She slid down in between my legs, slid her lips up and down the sensitive underside of my cock. She sucked the underside most sensitive part against her lips. She then looked up at me, eyes focussed like she was devouring me, working me. I was part scared and part overwhelmed with excitement. Had not had tike for more than quickies of me licking her while I jerked my cock for over a month.
I felt her grab my balls and began to pull them down. Gently squeezing at first, then getting more aggressive. I was on the edge and she began to painfully work my balls, squeezing and needing them, pulling them away from my body.
I blurted out "Will you still do this while I am caged?" She let my cock slip from her soft lips and indented cheeks with an Audible "pop" sound. She looked at me and said, "Maybe".
"Have you made up your mind? I know which one you want to chose and I will everything and anything to fulfill that fantasy for both of us." She asserted confidently moving to prop herself up on her elbows. "You have 1 minute to decide and should you not chose, you will get neither blowjob or the cage"
Her hand remained on my balls. I really wanted to explore submission and chastity had a recent obsession.
She began to count down.
5
Can I go for thirty days? I have never been caged before.
4
But what about her needs. She loves my cock.
3
What else will this mean for us?
2
Images of being locked and eating her pussy 24 hours a day filled my head.
1
"Please cage me." I blurted out.
End part 1
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