My wife has been holding my key for a while now, just over two years in fact and in that time she has become a lot stricter about my releases and a lot more ‘inventive’ with how she allows me to cum. Despite that Rebecca was reluctant to ‘officially’ cross the line and become my ‘Mistress’, though it wasn’t for lack of trying on my part.
Recently it was our wedding anniversary and she told me she had something special planned. We always go out to dinner to celebrate our actual anniversary, so she decided to wait until the day after to give me my ‘special gift’. The meal was great but I had been locked for a few weeks, so I was more than eager to be let out and to hopefully get something more than ball teasing (nice as that is…)
The evening after our anniversary meal Rebecca led me into our bedroom and told me to strip. She had placed a chair in the corner of our bedroom, facing towards the bed… which made me kinda nervous because it felt a bit like the start of one of those cuckolding stories you read on Literotica. But since I didn’t honestly believe that was something my wife would ever do (at least not without some serious prior conversations!) I obediently followed her instruction to undress and then knelt in front of the chair.
I had no idea what was about to happen, but I was not entirely surprised when she walked up behind me and slipped a blindfold over my head. Rebecca sometimes likes to blindfold me and masturbate right in front of me (so mean!) and I wondered if that was what she was planning tonight?
Well…. not exactly!
I heard her moving about a little behind me, presumably removing her clothes and then felt her brush by me.
“Now,” she said, settling herself on the chair in front of me. “Let’s get this this off you.”
She reached down and I felt her unlock my cage and remove the small padlock that kept it secure. She slid it free and then removed the metal cage and back ring, setting both aside for later.
Next I felt her smooth fingers trace along the length of my cock and then move under me to cup my heavy balls.
“Does it feel good to finally be free?” she asked.
“Yes, really good… thank you M….” I replied, stopping myself in the nick of time. Last time I accidentally called her ‘Mistress’ she got really annoyed with me and I didn’t want to fuck whatever this was up before we’d even started.
For a moment there was an awkward silence… but then her fingers moved back between my legs and I felt her tease my ass with a fingertip. I really love it when she touches my ass and I hope that’s something she explores more in future, but for now it was a very brief teasing and then she returned her attention to my cock and balls. It felt so good to finally get some proper stimulation, but as always it took a little while for my cock to realise it was free and able to get properly hard.
“Mmmm, that feels soooo nice doesn’t it? So good to feel my fingers wrapped around your poor denied cock at last.”
“Yes!” I gasped, appreciatively.
Rebecca chuckled softly and let go, sitting back up and shifting on the chair.
“Now,” she said. “I’m sure you want to be allowed to cum and relieve the ache in those wretched balls, don’t you?”
“Yes… please.”
“Of course you do…”
I heard some kind of bottle being squeezed and then a sound like lube being applied to skin.
“Can you guess what I’m doing?” she teased.
“I…. I’m not sure,” I replied honestly.
“Well… I’ll tell you. Right now I’m rubbing baby oil on my beautiful, silky smooth legs. You love my gorgeous legs don’t you?”
“Yes,” I moaned. “You have such amazing, sexy legs.”
She really did and she loved to show them off too, much to my absolute delight. In the summer she always wore the flimsiest of dresses and I was often caught lost in my thoughts as I stared at her legs when she was trying to engage me in conversation.
At first she was a little annoyed with me about it, but I eventually explained that her legs were just too distracting. Nowadays she does it on purpose, just so that she can chide me for it in public. She thinks it’s a joke, but to me it’s kinda hot and perfectly plays into my Mistress/slave fantasies. I feel like we’re heading in that direction, Rebecca is naturally ‘dominant’ (or bossy if you like) anyway, I just haven’t managed to convince her to take on the title yet.
I felt her lean forward and whisper as she rubbed the oil all the way down her silky smooth legs.
“That’s good… I’m pleased that you love them so much, because if you really want to cum then you’re going to need their help.”
She sat upright again and I heard her lean to one side and pick something up. Then I felt something pressed against my lips.
“Open wide,” she said haughtily as she pushed her big, black dildo into my mouth. “Now suck it. Get it wet for my horny little pussy.”
My cock throbbed as I allowed her to push the rubber cock into my mouth… for some reason Rebecca had recently developed a bit of a ‘thing’ about watching me suck on her dildos and I had no doubt in my mind that she would be touching herself as she fucked my mouth.
“That’s it, suck that big black cock and get it nice and ready for me.” she said.
On second thoughts… maybe I SHOULD be more worried about becoming a cuckold, eh?
Rebecca moaned appreciatively as she watched and played with herself… and honestly kneeling blindfolded before her, sucking on that dildo for her made me feel incredibly submissive and the more submissive I felt, the deeper I wanted to take the cock into my mouth for her.
“That’s it,” she said, “gag on it for me…”
Rebecca pushed the cock deeper still until I could feel it right at the back of my throat. She moaned softly as she watched me struggling to take it.
“That’s so fucking hot,” she whispered.
She pulled the cock back and then fucked my mouth with it for a few seconds before removing it altogether.
“Good boy…”
That was new, she’d never called me that before.
“Now, I want you to put your hands behind your back and lock your fingers together. Under no circumstances are you to use your hands, unless you’re going to fall over – then you can. But you do not use them to touch your cock under any circumstances, do you understand?”
I nodded, put both arms behind my back and held them together.
“Are you sure you can do that, or do I need to tie your wrists together?”
Again, this was new. I was more than happy to be ‘tied’, but I sensed that she wanted me to obey her without resorting to that and I didn’t want her to have to go and find something to tie me with if she hadn’t thought of it beforehand.
“I can do it,” I promised.
“Okay, but if you use your hands for anything other than to stop yourself falling then this stops immediately. Understand?”
“Yes…”
I felt her lean forward again, curl her slender fingers around my throbbing cock and stroke it with the lightest touch you can possibly imagine while I breathed heavily.
“Good… now, in case you haven’t worked it out, I’m going to give you ten minutes to get yourself off by rubbing your cock against my sexy legs. That shouldn’t be too hard, should it?”
“Thank you M…”. Fuck! I nearly said it AGAIN! Thankfully Rebecca let it go a second time.
“Well, I guess we’ll see… perhaps it won’t be as easy as I think?” she mused.
She let go of my rod and a few seconds later I heard her tapping at her phone (presumably setting an alarm for ten minutes).
“Ready? Then begin.”
For a few seconds I was a bit hesitant, but then I shuffled forward a few inches until I felt the tip of my cock brush against her leg. It was hard to get a good angle, but once I did it felt wonderful. The only problem was she’d applied so much oil that it was hard to get any friction going at all. I rocked back and forth relentlessly, listening as she fucked herself with her big, black dildo and wishing it was my cock that was pleasuring her.
“This feels soooo good inside me,” Rebecca taunted as she watched me struggling. “How’s that feeling for you?”
“Frustrating,” I answered, thrusting my cock against her calf like a dog in heat.
“It looks it,” she giggled. “Well, you’ve only used two minutes so far, so keep trying for me.”
I had no intention of stopping, I just didn’t think I was ever going to get anywhere.
Another minute or so passed before Rebecca spoke again.
“Stop!” she ordered and I froze in place immediately.
I felt her move closer to me and her lips brushed against mine. I could taste her delicious pussy on them and dearly wished my tongue was between her legs and making her cum.
“You LOVE that taste don’t you?”
I nodded…
“Tell me how much you love it.”
“I adore it… I love when you straddle my head and all I can smell and taste is your gorgeous pussy.”
“You really mean that don’t you?” she said, her voice giving away the huge smile she was wearing at that moment.
“Yes… I absolutely love it.”
Rebecca gave a satisfied groan as she pushed the dildo back inside her wet cunt and fucked herself with it.
“I love hearing that. I really do. Continue.”
After a few seconds I started moving back and forth again, my cock gently slipping against her taut skin. It felt great, but any small level of momentum I had built up was lost when she stopped me and it felt like I was starting from scratch.
“Only six minutes left… better hurry,” she taunted me from above.
I redoubled my efforts but it was no good, the baby oil was just too slippery, I couldn’t even get enough friction to roll my foreskin back.
“It’s so amusing to watch you rubbing your cock against my leg like that… you poor thing, you’re so very desperate to cum aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I grunted. “Please…. help me!”
“Help you?” she snapped. “Why on Earth should I want to do that? I’m not here to help you… I gave you a wonderful opportunity, it’s up to you to make the most of it. After all, this is what you said you wanted isn’t it?”
“Yes,” I groaned. “I know… but… I can’t… get.”
“Can’t get yourself off…” she interjected witheringly. “Oh dear, that’s so sad isn’t it? Just imagine the torture of going back into the cage without having enjoyed a wonderful, satisfying orgasm. Your poor balls still jammed full of cum and aching all night as you desperately try to get to sleep while lying next to me.”
I dropped my head, but I continued rubbing my poor aching cock against her slick calf and shin.
“At least one of us will be able to sleep,” she continued. “I intend to have at least three orgasms before bed… maybe even more.”
I grunted in frustration, desperate to release my hands and stroke myself over the edge… but I couldn’t do that. I had worked so hard to convince Rebecca that I wanted her to be dominant and mean to me in the bedroom; now that she had taken the initiative, I had to prove to her that I could take it.
“Perhaps it would help if I let you taste me again…. since I know you love it soooo much.”
I felt her dildo pressed against my lips again and I opened my mouth to allow it inside. The beautiful taste of her sodden pussy smothered my tongue and I moaned as I felt the rubber cock filling my mouth.
“I love to watch you sucking cock,” she taunted. “It’s so exciting for you isn’t it? Tasting my delicious pussy off a nice thick cock.”
I nodded slightly, embarrassed by how much I enjoyed doing that for her.
“Maybe one day I’ll have you do it for real…”
What the fuck? I felt my cock throb as she spoke those words and I groaned loudly around the rubber filling my mouth.
“Oh, you like that idea do you? Interesting…” she laughed as she pulled the dildo free once more and slid it back inside her slick hole.
“Times running out… are you getting close?”
“Not… really,” I groaned, breathlessly.
“I tell you what, since it’s our anniversary… and since I’m in such a good mood, I’ll give you another minute, okay?”
“Thank you.”
Every part of me ached from trying to rub myself to the edge and I didn’t honestly think another minute would really make a difference, but at the same time I couldn’t give up.
“What if I put my legs together and let you fuck them, will that help?”
I felt her slide her legs next to each other, trapping my aching cock between them.
“Yes! Oh God, yes…. that’s so much better, thank you.”
“Thank you… Mistress,” she corrected. “That’s what you want me to be, isn’t it? And that’s what I will be from now on. Not just your wife… or your ‘keyholder’ though obviously I am still both those things. No, from now on I am your Mistress and you will address me as such in the bedroom and… also whenever else I decide I want you to.”
“Thank you Mistress,” I moaned, my orgasm finally starting to build towards something…
“I hope you don’t regret this,” she said, her breathing laboured as she rubbed her clit and fucked herself with her big black dildo once more. “I intend to have a lot of fun with you… and if you manage to cum today I’m going to make you lick it off my dildo…”
I grunted loudly as I thrust my cock harder between her slippery legs, while she counted down the remaining seconds… I was so close, but not close enough.
“5… 4… 3… 2… 1…. STOP!” she ordered, moving her legs apart and then away from me. “Time is up I’m afraid. No orgasm for YOU today.”
I slumped down, breathing heavily… my aching cock hanging dejectedly in mid air.
“Oh dear slave, unfortunately for you that means you will be locked back up until such time as you’ve given me ten, beautiful, glorious orgasms… and then perhaps I will let you try again. Maybe a few extra days build up will make it easier for you to cum?”
“Thank you… Mistress,” I whispered, frustrated as hell, but secretly thrilled to finally be able to use that word.
“Do you want to eat my pussy now and make me cum?”
“Yes, please Mistress.”
“Beg me… beg me to let you eat my perfect pussy and give me that first orgasm.”
“Please Mistress, please let me worship your wonderful pussy and make you cum.”
“Is that it?”
“Please Mistress, I want it so badly… I want to taste your gorgeous pussy and make you cum so hard.”
Mistress Rebecca chuckled softly to herself, amused by how easily I could be manipulated and toyed with in my current state. Later she would tell me she was kicking herself for hesitating so long to give me what I’d asked for so many times before.
She paused a few seconds as if considering my request, then said, “Hmm, I don’t think so. I planned to fuck myself with my dildo and my vibrator after you came… so that’s what I’m going to do. As for you… you can stay there, on your knees and listen to me enjoy myself. Maybe once I’ve cum I will let you try begging again, does that sound fair?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Actually, I think you’ve been on your knees long enough. Get up.”
She put out her hand and helped my up onto my feet, then guided me to the chair which she’d been sitting on.
“Thank you Mistress,” I said, relieved to be off my knees.
“You stay there, and keep your hands where I can see them…”
I heard her move away from me and climb onto the bed and as I listened to her pleasuring herself I felt a wonderful sense of things finally coming together after many years trying. She came pretty quickly the first time, clearly worked up from watching me humiliate myself… but she didn’t allow me to beg to worship her pussy until she’d already cum a second time.
“You may take the blindfold off now slave.”
“Thank you Mistress.”
Once my eyes had adjusted to the light in the room I was greeted with the glorious sight of Rebecca lying back on the bed, her thighs spread wide open, her vibrator lying by her side and her dildo buried deep in her delicious cunt.
She ordered me onto the bed between her ankles and then watched as I eagerly sucked her dildo clean, not once or twice but over and over again until she was satisfied; only then did she allow me to beg to make her cum. As I begged pathetically, she used her fingers to open her pussy lips and show me how stretched out she was by her favourite toy. It was incredibly hot and my cock ached for attention, but of course none was forthcoming.
Rebecca was pretty worn out from the first two orgasms and it took quite a while for me to get her to a third, but after about half an hour of trying I managed to get her over the line. It was definitely worth the wait though; she came incredibly hard, her hands holding my head as she bucked and writhed against my tired, aching tongue. It was truly amazing, for both of us…
But just when I thought things couldn’t get any better, she looked down at me and smiled, then rolled over onto her front and pushed her ass up into the air, her knees bent beneath her thighs.
“Lick me clean,” she ordered, reaching back to part her ass cheeks.
I groaned as I looked at the gorgeous sight before me and then set about diligently licking up every drop of pussy juice I could find. She tasted amazing and she absolutely loved it when I teased her asshole with my tongue. Later she told me she wants to have me lick her ass while she plays with her toys and makes herself cum. I can’t wait for that!
Eventually we showered together and Mistress Rebecca fitted the cage again. We had a long talk in bed afterwards about everything and I thanked her profusely for being so creative and making my dreams come true. She said she was really nervous, but now that she’d seen how happy it made me she was going to be pushing me a LOT harder in future.
