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A new short story of chastity and cuckolding.
If you like these themes I have two new exclusive posts on my Patreon page so far this week. The seventh and final part of Evolution of a Marriage and a new short story – The Slideshow.
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His Punishment
I heard the front door open and close. I knew it was her, she was the only other one with a key. My heart sank. I wasn’t sure I could take anymore.
I knew I was a mess, mid afternoon but still wearing my dressing gown, unshaven and unwashed. A shadow of the man I used to be. Just the physical and mental wreck she had turned me into.
She walked into the kitchen a vision of beauty and eroticism. A tight short black leather skirt hugging her shapely hips and thighs, knee length stiletto heeled boots and a white silky blouse unbuttoned to display a generous amount of cleavage.
“There you are” she said “You don’t look well James, are you ok?”
“Hannah, please”, I begged, “I can’t take anymore.”
She smiled sweetly at me. “Poor you, is it getting that bad. You do look a bit of a mess. It’s so hot in here, let me help you cool down a little” she walked over to where I was standing in the corner and looking into my eyes slowly untied the belt of my gown and pushed it back off my shoulders leaving me naked except for the chastity belt securely locked around my cock.
She stood close to me, the heady, floral scent of her perfume permeating my senses and making me feel dizzy with desire.
“”There that’s better”, she cooed, “maybe I should loosen my clothes too.” She looked deep into my eyes as she slowly started to unbutton her blouse, revealing a white satin bra and smiling at the panic she saw rising within me.
“Please Hannah, don’t do this”.
“Aww does it hurt?” Are those little spikes digging in as you get hard? Maybe I should take my skirt off too, I’m wearing stockings today, you always got excited when you saw me wearing them didn’t you? Do you remember?”
As she spoke she reached behind her to unzip and allow the skirt to fall to the floor revealing a tiny white satin thong and suspender belt.
I groaned with pain and frustrated need. “Please Hannah, please can we stop this now? Can you please take this thing off me?
“How long has it been now? Can you remember? She asked, knowing full well how long it had been.
“Twelve weeks” I answered, I had no choice but to play her game. They were her rules.
“But I do come to visit every week to see how you are don’t I? I try to look after you.”
She came to see me every week to tease, torment and punish me. To make things worse, to crush me completely.
“I think it’s still a bit too early to take it off, I like you better like this. You’re more trustworthy. No more text messages to girls at work. Besides, it’s only been twelve weeks and that’s not really a long time is it?”
“I told you nothing happened Hannah, please believe me”, I begged.
“I know it didn’t James, but only because I found the messages before you could go through with it. All those sex texts to that pretty, young secretary, you really should have been more careful where you left your phone shouldn’t you?”
Hannah and I were once a couple until she found the messages on my phone. I tried to convince her it was just harmless fun, not serious at all, it was never going to go further. She insisted the only way forward, the only way I could win her trust back was to wear a chastity device of her choosing.
Stupidly I agreed, totally unaware of the cruelty such a sweet and innocent looking girl was capable of.
“This heat makes me feel horny, do you feel horny James, is your cock struggling to get hard in that cage?”
I saw a glimmer of hope, “yes Hannah, I’m feeling horny too and if you take the cage off I can make you feel good, like I used to.”
She smiled, “I don’t need you for that anymore James. I’ve got Justin to make me feel good now. I met him in a bar at the weekend and I’m seeing him tonight, he’s a real hunk, I think he’ll make me feel very very good, better than you used to”.
Insane jealousy coursed through me making me forget the pain the cage was causing momentarily. I was speechless, absolutely devastated.
She stroked her fingers down my chest towards my aching cock, “what’s the matter James, what do you want?”
She knew exactly what I wanted but she was enjoying tormenting me, taunting me with her total control over my inability to orgasm.
“Please Hannah, please.” Were the only words I could manage.
“You really want me to take that cage off don’t you?”
“Y….y….yes, I’ll do anything, anything at all, please.”
She giggled and took my hand, “come here”. I followed her over to one of the high kitchen stools. She perched herself on top with her legs slightly parted and pointed to a spot on the floor in front of her. “Kneel there James”.
Her panty clad pussy was inches from my face.
“I suppose a little warm up before my date tonight might not be a bad idea. Do you think you can make me cum by licking me through my panties. Let’s see shall we?”
She pulled my face into her and whispered “good boy” as I started licking. “Poor James, it must be so painful for you, all those little spikes digging into you deeper and deeper the harder you get, just thinking about it makes me so wet. It’s so fucking hot. I don’t think this will take long.”
A few moments later her thighs gripped my head and she cried out as she reached a shuddering orgasm then pushed me away with her foot.
“Please, please, take this thing off me now”. I was unashamedly pleading, broken and desperate.
I was still on my knees and she stood in front of me, her panty covered crotch inches on front of my eyes.
“Why would I want to do that”, she said sweetly. “Between Justin and yourself I think I’ve got all my needs nicely taken care of now. Besides, I want to see what happens to you if I keep you locked up even longer. You’ve changed so much in just twelve weeks. I wonder what you’ll be like after twenty weeks locked up? A year maybe? I’ll be thinking about that when Justin fucks me tonight, thinking about you all locked up and desperate while he fucks me will make me cum even harder.”
My heart sank, I knew I’d be thinking about her tonight just as much as she was me but she would be getting all the pleasure while I would be in agony once again.
She quickly dressed “I must go, I’ve got so much to do”, she looked down at me with a cruel smile. “Poor James, you look so sad. Don’t worry I’ll be back next week to cheer you up again.”