Three months into wearing it Steve Harper had made the adjustment to being in his chastity cage. He never realized how submissive it would make him feel and act. Now doing all the housework in the home in an effort not to get divorced he had given up on much of his old lifestyle.
Coming from Beth the words ‘food is either medicine or poison’ had helped him trim down to a thinner look.
“Mistress Beth what will the neighbors say if they see me in this thong bathing suit…doesn’t it look kind of gay?....I mean you can see my butt cheeks.”
His hands collected his lengthening hair in back so he could leave the ponytail tied with a band. As he finished has hand touched his smooth face. 5 separate laser treatments were removing his need to shave his face.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing…there is nothing wrong with being gay….speaking of those butt cheeks I've moving in on a decision on what style tattoo I'll brand you with there....now hold still while attach the leash to your collar. I want you to clean the top of the pool off then attend to the flower bed and when you’re finished lay down by my lounge chair to get some sun.”
Beth took the clip and slid it in place to the hanging d-ring off the metal collar round his neck. It had taking some probing yet at Kate’s suggestion she discovered he had a submissive streak that exposed itself from being spanked regularly.
The woman soon leveraged her control in a number area’s formerly his exclusive domain. One was having him sign over all legal and financial documents putting Beth in charge of the finances. His career had become the focal point of his identity. Just as she had thought being tied to how much he made his self-esteem plummeted. His body kept smooth and hairless Steve was trained to address her as ‘Mistress’.
Walking around the house naked but for his chastity cage an anal plug Steve was put on the merit system with Beth being the judge of his actions. Good behavior he was allowed to sleep on the floor next to her bed. Bad behavior had him living out of an oversized puppy cage in the laundry room.
Waking in the morning he’d make her coffee and a single cooked egg with fruit on the side. As she ate her breakfast he would tend to her vagina licking and kissing it until told otherwise. It took on the feel of a life-force as Steve soon became addicted to her fluids.
The last Thursday of each month she would go over what had accumulated within the plus and minus figure dynamic of his merit system. Still in process Beth was training him to orgasm through anal plugs and prostate stimulators without having his penis touched.
What was most disconcerting was how she’d taking over his independent accounting business until she had a handle on all of the company’s clients. It had taken a little time yet the woman let her customer management skills rise to the surface as she shifted the relationships with many now preferring to work with her.
Truth was there was something about being led around by leash and collar that now turned him on. Waking out to the backyard he gave a look to see if Kate and her ‘new’ girlfriend were there.
“Hold for a moment…there now very nice pet….put your leash on my chair I’ll be out later after I get finished going over with this spread sheet on the 'Henshaw' account. Did you know they have given me more business since I have taken over the firm?
“No Ma’am…it’s nice to see they recognize your talent Mistress Beth.”
“Yes it is…besides with me running things it frees you up to be at home all the time now.”
The look was deceptive wearing the chastity cage under his thong bathing suit made it appear like he had a larger ‘package‘ than he really did. Finishing his tasks careful to get an even tan he rolled over on the towel. The sheet he was reading had the different slave positions and corresponding hand signals he was to learn.
An hour later walking next to her Ben the golf pro leaned over and kissed her cheek as they moved into the spacious backyard.
“You’ve thinned him out Beth….shaved him too huh….from the neck down looks hairless ‘cept for the pony tail…that’s new.”’
“I have another 30 ponds or so to go …I want him somewhere between a twink and a bitch-boy for a BDSM master who’ll take him in and carry on his training ….who knows after the divorce I may just end up with everything while he becomes a ‘Daddy’s toy’.”
“I have some contacts in the BDSM scene...remind me later....now I could go for a swim.’
“Yes but first Ben let’s have your presence acknowledged by my ‘subby-hubby’ …like I said we have an open marriage to a degree. I call myself a ‘hot-wife’ …I can see whoever I want and he stays monogamous.”
Beth snapped her finger pointing to the ground as she finished. Steve rose off the towel to stand on his knees with head bowed arms hanging along his side A slight hesitation had him speaking the words ‘yes Mistress Beth’.
“Say hello to my new friend Ben…you may recognize him I’ve been told he’s great at helping golfers with their short game…. ‘sir’ will be fine for now….if he needs anything respond quickly.”
“You always told me to improve my performance I should play a round with the new golf pro.’
The two had a laughed at Steve’s expense at the double entendre.
Steve lifted his head to see the country clubs golf pro.
“Good day Sir.”
“Pet slip off your suit show him your chastity cage.”
A wave of submissiveness fell over Steve as he took off his thong.
“Boy that looks like you have no control over your dick…do you?”
“Yes sir you’re right I don’t.”
After a dozen laps Ben lifted out of the pool.
Beth smiled as she spoke.
“It’s so nice to see a real man."
With Beth leaning up in her lounger by the pool she lowered the oversized sun-glasses to watch. Steve on his knees slowly wiped the water off Ben’s legs with the towel. As he neared the bathing suit he was taken aback as Ben eased them down his legs. The hefty penis started to expand in length.
“Go ahead Pet…you know you’re curious…see how nice it will feel when it's in your mouth.”
Ben a smirk of dominance on his face spoke.
“Careful now boy…watch your teeth.”
Steve felt diminished being called ‘boy’. He had never taken in a cock to suck. His lips slid onto just the head as his hand held the shaft still.
“That’s it ….slurp it nice and wet…very good.”
Just for the hell of it the golf pro slapped Steve’s face.
“When I give you instruction I expect you to acknowledge it…is that clear?”
Beth spread her legs as she slid her finger in and diddled her clit under her bathing suit bottom. Steve assumed he was preparing Ben for her.
“I must say Ben he seems to like it.”
“Yes he does have a talent for it…beyond just a fluffer maybe he was meant to be a cocksucker all along.”
Beth pulled the stings of her bikini lifting her pretty butt up a quick dip down with her hand she pulled the bottom piece off. It took a few moments for her pet of a husband to take in the scent of her vagina.
Ben pulled away from the kneeling Steve with his manhood as hard as it ever was.
“Go ahead…give her a lick.”
On all fours Steve moved his mouth to her pussy. His head buried between her legs Beth tossed the bottle of lube to see Ben catch it. A few minutes into worshiping Beth’s pussy Steve felt the anal plug being removed. The gaping entryway easily welcomed Ben’s cock inch by inch the slick hardness slid in until he felt impaled.
The words came out from Beth’s mouth affectionately as she patted his head.
“There baby…that’s a good boy…just keep licking.”
Her pet couldn’t help himself her feminine juices tasted too nice not to keep kissing her pussy. That’s when he felt it …the cock slid in and out so effortlessly. Now her pet knew why everyday he'd been given an enema spritz keeping his anal track clean.
Ben guided the motion moving as though all three in their places were one. His pelvis slammed against Steve’s butt with a certain rhythm to it.
Tamera smiled at Kate while the t-girl held the phone. The sheer cover seemed to add a little mystery while still highlighting his pair of b-cups.
“Yes aunty…well it means I’ll be giving up my schooling or at least putting it on hold…. someone has to do the housework…Ms. Kate is quite busy running her company…She’s entitled to come home to a cooked meal and a clean house… yes I suppose I’d be forgoing my future career as well…. to become the stay at home domestic….I have taken a course on home economics…. I guess it does sound like the role of a wife…but I haven’t been given an engagement ring yet….so you’re not upset….Yes it’s what I want….I think it can be a very fulfilling role…..I mean if she puts a ring on it so much the better…Ok I love you too. Bye bye.”
From behind Kate slid her arms around Tammy. Nuzzling Tamera’s neck with kisses brought out a squeal of delight from the t-girl as the woman’s mouth glided down her throat.
“Baby hold up your hand…it was fun getting your nails manicured wasn’t it”
Tammy pouted her lips bringing a pursing smile to them.
“Yes Kate…there are so many things about being a woman that I enjoy.”
Kate slid out the tiny box from Tiffany’s putting it on the counter. Thick with mascara Tamera fluttered his eyebrows. Moving to open it the bell attached to the t-girls chastity cage sounded out.
The 4 carat diamond slipped easily onto her fingers.
“We’re engaged….I love you sooo much Kate I’ll be the best wife I can be for you.”
“Yes it will be nice to hear the female minister declare ‘I pronounce you woman and wife …you may kiss your bride Kate.”
I’m so excited…we should tell someone.”
“I see Beth is in her backyard….we could go over there before I drop you off at class…why don’t you slip into your leotard, tights and matching tutu…here I’ll unlock you…put a good tuck to your little plaything.”
“Yes Ma’am….I’ve grown fond of being smooth between my legs.”
“Yours is so tiny tucking makes so much more sense some days.”
Stacking her hips Beth pulled one leg under the other she wanted to see it happen as she pulled her vagina away.
Her pet of a husband Steve had never realized just how submissive he’d feel taking a cock. He moo’ed out a masculine moan yet something more was going on. A docile feeling was overtaking him.
The hard cock seemed to hit all sides within his anal canal.
"That’s it bitch boy…yes very good…tell me you want me to spank your cheeks …remember be respectful.’
"Yes sir…please spank my fanny.”
“Ok you’re learning…very obedient….I have some friends in the BDSM world that will like tapping this ass of yours.”
The hard slaps landed with force just then Steve arched his back the thoughts swam through his brain…’it can’t be…it shouldn’t be….oh fuck that feels so good….it’s not going to happen….is it…but I’m caged….it’s not even hard….eww fuck….oh no, oh no, oh no….ohhhh yesssssss.”
Steve felt himself oozing his cream out down his leg despite the cage.
“Ben he’s leaking…oh I do think my pet has discovered what many a women learns …a stiff dick will make one climax.”
“That’s it boy…hold still….whatever cream you lost will be replaced by me and then some….”
With Tamera pirouetting as they headed to the yard Kate smiled at her gurl pleased with what she had made of him.
“Hi Beth…..Looks like we’re just in time….I guess he’s no longer homophobic.”
Beth turned on hearing Kate.
“No I should think not…my pet’s just about to be bred….lovely tutu….Tammy you look cute as a ballerina”
The t-girl blushed yet gave off a single full turn with her leg lifted bent at the knee before returning from doing the 360 to stand in place.
“Thank you Ma’am…it’s so fun being a girl.”
Tamera bent at the waist her right leg slipped behind while she gave off a ballerina curtsy letting her ring finger hold out in full display.
“Such a lovely diamond….I see someone is engaged…marvelous congratulations …..you won’t be a girl any more....not after your wedding night.”
Steve caught up in the throes of ecstasy looked at Kate and her t-girl Tamera feeling embarrassed, the sensations were too powerful to stop. Ben pulled him close at the hips keeping him stiff against his pelvis certain he was close to passing the point of no return.
Beth looked at her husband pleased his reign of terror and dominance was at an end. It came out sounding more like an order than a request.
“Pet …why don’t you call him ‘daddy’…..real men like it when they’re addressed that way.”
It was as though in that moment whoever he was months even years before had vanished only to be replaced by who he had become.
"Ohhh Daddy….yesssss…eeewwwww you’re in so deep.”
Arching his back Steve’s bum slid back and forth wanting to get as much of the cock that he could. He loved the feeling of the man’s balls slamming against his twin cheeks as though an acknowledgement of his dominance over him.
Ben was like a proud Lion ruling over the ecosystem on the Serengeti as he puffed his chest out while fucking Steve. He knew when Beth’s pet Steve felt the cream being released he would be a submissive forever.
The first blast of cream violently erupted inside him. Three more followed the first feeling just as powerful. Ben gently ran both hands along Steve’s back as he concluded. Feeling refreshed having so to speak ‘cleaned out’ the pipes Ben looked at the three.
“He’s now one of the converted Beth.”
Steve turned his head.
“Thank you Daddy.”
It was enough to make Beth smile.
“Be a good boy pet…lick him clean…don’t forget those balls……In the end it’s such a tender surrender.”
End of part 3 …