Something changed in Amy after that night, she was no longer doing this just for Rick, now she was doing it for herself too. But she still loved Rick and was still very nervous that this could all go horribly wrong. For several weeks they continued on as they were, the chastity cage eventually arrived and after some difficulties with fitting Rick eventually got used to it and could wear it for several days at a time. Amy was patient but firm with him, understanding that a chastity cage takes some getting used to, but at the same time not letting him get away with anything.
About ten weeks after the night Rick admitted he wanted her to cuckold him, Amy finally decided she needed to act. However, she was still very worried about taking such a huge step and she wondered if there was some way she could test Rick again to really set her mind at ease.
An opportunity arose when some of the girls from the office asked her to go on a hen night, which would include visiting several seedy bars and potentially a strip club. Amy milked every bit of value she could out of this, constantly teasing Rick about the upcoming ‘night out’ and what it could mean; describing in detail to him how her pussy would look after a ‘nice big cock’ had fucked it and left it full of cum for him to clean up.
Rick seemed nervous but excited at the prospect of Amy taking another man’s cock inside her, but she still needed something to stave off her own anxieties. But what? How could she ‘fake’ cheating on him so that he believed she had, before she did it for real?
She wracked her brain trying to think of something until eventually, on the eve of the hen party inspiration finally struck.
“Don’t forget to get some condoms,” Anna said as she walked past her in the office.
“What?” frowned Amy, suddenly feeling very self-conscious. She hadn’t told anyone about what was going on with her and Rick and she had no intention of becoming Martina’s understudy.
“For tomorrow,” Anna continued. “For Maggie’s dress.”
“Oh…. Gotcha!”
Amy heaved a sigh of relief and let out a small chuckle as she imagined Maggie walking down the high street with dozens of rubbers pinned to her clothes.
But as she travelled home she suddenly broke into a broad smile.
“Yes, condoms. Of course!”
Amy pulled off at the next junction and headed for the supermarket to buy supplies.
*****
“Anna will be here in a minute,” Amy said. “Keep your phone near you in case I ring, okay.”
Rick nodded. He was nervous as hell and seeing Amy dressed up to the nine’s didn’t help either. She looked fucking incredible in that tiny, tight-fitting dress and those heels. Fuck those heels… and then he noticed it, the chain he’d bought her so long ago right around her ankle and the key to his cage on show for anyone to see.
His cock ached inside its cage and he winced slightly as the tightness increased to the point where his balls started to pull up against the metal bars that encased his cock.
Amy moved closer to kiss him goodbye and gently fondled his crotch as she did so.
“I love how submissive this makes you…” she whispered. “…are you nervous about what might happen later?”
“Y…Yes Miss,” Rick stammered, struggling to speak.
“Just remember… you asked for this.”
Rick nodded, he knew this was all of his own making and he had given her his consent to take the fantasy into the real world, now he had to face the consequences.
“I love you,” she said, offering her cheek.
Rick gently kissed her cheek and then stood awkwardly, unsure what he was supposed to do.
Realizing that she was a little early and that Anna hadn’t yet arrived, Amy placed her hand on Rick’s shoulder and gently pushed him down to his knees. She stood back and lifted up the leg with the ankle chain and his key on it.
Instinctively Rick reached out to support her foot, gazing at the key as it sparkled in the light against her delicate ankle.
“It’s pretty isn’t it? Do you think anyone will notice… and maybe ask what it’s for?”
Rick gulped. But before he could answer Amy heard Anna’s car outside and she went to pull away, then changed her mind.
“Quickly, kiss it goodbye.”
Rick leant forward and placed a tender kiss onto Amy’s ankle. His cock felt like it might explode at any second…
*****
As soon as Amy got into the back seat of Anna’s car she quickly unlocked the ankle chain and placed it carefully into her bag. However, she didn’t notice that the key had dropped off the chain as soon as she unlocked it and never gave it another thought until later when she came to put it back on.
The night was great fun, they did indeed find themselves at a strip club, where Maggie ended up on stage surrounded by hot strippers who rubbed their muscly bodies against her until she nearly giggled herself into a coma.
‘Lucky bitch!’ thought Amy.
Right then it hit her, she had no need to be jealous. She was free to do whatever she liked, but not tonight. Tonight she had a plan and she was sticking to it.
At 1AM the girls finally called it a night, and Amy and Anna headed back to Anna’s car. Amy made for the back seat and quickly pulled the ankle chain out of her bag, only then noticing that the key was missing.
“Fuck!” she exclaimed.
“What’s the matter?” asked Anna.
That’s the problem with teetotallers thought Amy, nothing gets by those fuckers.
“Nothing, it’s okay…” replied Amy rather unconvincingly.
Amy looked down at the floor of the car but she couldn’t see anything. She felt around under the seats but the key didn’t seem to be there.
As Anna drove her home Amy quietly dug around in her bag, but she couldn’t find the key. Finally, as they approached the home where Rick was no doubt anxiously waiting for her, Amy opened her purse and unzipped the secret compartment where she’d stashed the spare key. On the face of it having both keys with her was perhaps a bit stupid, but on the other hand at least this gave her some time to think.
Amy attached the key to her anklet and reached down to secure it just as Anna announced they had arrived.
“Thanks Anna, I’ll see you on Monday.”
Amy reached through the headrests to kiss her friend on the cheek and then got out of the car and walked up the drive to her front door. She noticed the lounge light was on and as soon as she turned the key Rick appeared in the hallway. He looked stressed.
Rick damn near collapsed when he saw his beautiful wife walk back in through the door. She looked stunning, and he couldn’t help but feel he didn’t deserve a woman this hot as his wife.
“Hi,” she said. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” he mumbled unconvincingly.
Amy thought about correcting his reply, but clearly Rick needed a little leeway right now.
She moved towards him and put her arms around his neck, reaching up to plant a passionate kiss on his lips. He was breathing hard.
Amy pulled away and looked deep into his eyes, trying to read his thoughts. She licked her lips, subconsciously trying to suggest to him that ‘maybe’ he could taste something there.
“Come on,” she said, dropping her arms and taking his hand and leading him into the lounge.
“Sit down, there…” Amy said, pointing to the sofa.
Rick sat where he was told while Amy stood in front of him, swaying slightly from side to side.
“I had such a good night,” she said, closing her eyes for a moment as if remembering everything.
“Did you think about me while I was gone?”
“Yes… Miss, of course.”
“I wondered if maybe you would ‘know’ when it was happening… the moment when another man finally fucked me.”
Rick groaned softly, his cock was painfully hard and he wanted to cum more than he ever had in his life.
“Mmm, it was so good… I watched him grinding all over Maggie on stage and then afterwards I went up and started flirting with him. It was so hot; my pussy was soaked before he even touched me.”
Rick’s head rolled back and he closed his eyes.
“Please… Miss,” he begged. “Please let me cum.”
Amy smiled…
“Do you really want to?”
“Oh God, please, I need it so bad.”
Amy paused for a moment and then said…
“I have a present for you.”
Rick’s head slowly tilted forward and he opened his eyes just in time to see Amy pulling up the front of her dress and reaching into her panties.
Rick groaned as she pulled out a used condom and held it up in front of him.
“Doesn’t that look tasty?” she teased.
Suddenly Rick looked a little less sure, just as Amy anticipated.
“So all the way home I was debating, should I make you lick this off my beautiful feet – I know how much you love them, or maybe off my thighs… off my silky-smooth pussy. I mean, I know you’ll lick it up from wherever I say, won’t you bitch?”
“Yes Miss,” Rick managed to force out.
“And then I thought… perhaps I’ll just tip it straight down your throat.”
Rick’s face look pained and Amy let out a cruel laugh.
“Oh, I didn’t think you’d like that idea… but don’t you realise that just makes it hotter for me.”
“Please Miss, please let me lick it off your beautiful body, please,” begged Rick pathetically.
“Hmm… well actually, I had a better idea. But first let’s get that cage off you.”
Rick’s face noticeably brightened as Amy moved towards him and rested her shoe on the sofa next to him. He looked down and sighed as the key glinted in the light, licking his lips as Amy bent forward to undo the chain.
“Your poor cock wants to cum so badly doesn’t it?” she whispered.
“Yes Miss Amy,” breathed Rick.
She smiled, Rick hadn’t cum for a fortnight and while she had plans for him to go much longer between releases in the future, at this stage that was still a decent period of denial.
Amy put her foot back down on the floor and stood back, beckoning Rick to get up and remove his jeans.
Rick pulled himself up and stood beside his wife, aching to kiss her but uncertain if was allowed to. Sensing Rick’s awkward demeanour Amy slid a finger inside her panties and then offered it to his mouth to taste her wetness. Again Rick almost collapsed; such was the intensity of his arousal.
Amy gently pushed him back down onto the sofa and knelt down on the floor between his legs. It felt odd kneeling in front of Rick, she hadn’t done this for a long time, but it was the best position for what she had planned.
Rick watched as she carefully removed the lock from his cage and dismantled the pieces, leaving his cock free to grow to its full height. Amy gently stroked it and pulled a slightly disappointed face, as if she’d forgotten how inadequate it was. All her nerves seemed to desert her now and her mean side came racing to the fore.
“It’s smaller than I remembered,” she chuckled. “But then, I only fuck big cocks now.”
Rick started to tremble as she stroked him.
“I think we need a little lubrication don’t we?”
Amy leaned forward as if she was going to take his cock in her mouth but stopped at the last second.
“Oh… but, I don’t suck little cocks like this any more either.”
Rick looked pained.
“Still…” Amy said holding up the condom, “…we do have this.”
Rich looked on aghast as Amy emptied the contents of the condom over his cock and started to stroke it.
“Mmm,” groaned Amy. “Look at that… do you feel truly pathetic now being stroked with another man’s cum?”
Rick could not speak, his eyes were fluttering as he tried to hold back.
“Don’t cum yet,” she ordered. “I want you to enjoy this, who knows when you’ll be allowed to cum again.”
Rick opened his mouth to speak, but all that came out was an incoherent babble of groans.
“Mmm, so much cum… soaking your cock and balls.”
Perhaps a little too much, thought Amy.
Rick did well to hold back until pretty much all of the ‘cum’ had been absorbed into his skin, once it started to dry up Amy spat a large glob of saliva onto Rick’s cockhead and then pumped him hard.
“It’s time Rick, I want you to cum for me. Show me how much cum you’ve got saved up in those swollen balls. Show me now, I want to see it…”
Rick’s whole body started to tense up as he felt the point of no return approaching… Amy pumped harder still until Rick bucked upwards at which point she let go of his cock and pulled back to watch his orgasm fail.
“Nooooo!” Rick wailed as he felt Amy’s hand withdraw. He looked down to see her smiling cruelly at him, gently biting her lip as she watched his cum trickle down the side of his cock and onto his balls.
“Mmm,” she groaned as she watched Rick’s cum dripping down, she absolutely loved ruining his orgasms now.
When he stopped leaking Amy leaned forward and sucked some cum off his balls and then dragged her tongue up the side of his shaft, collecting the pearly white liquid as she went. Then she moved to the side and knelt on the sofa as if to kiss him. As Rick angled his head to offer his lips she gently reached up and pulled down on his chin to open his mouth and then spat his cum onto his tongue.
“Good bitch,” said Amy. “I am pleased with you.”
Rick sank back into the sofa, his breathing laboured. He swallowed the cum that sat in his mouth and wondered what his wife could possibly think of him now.
Amy pulled back off the sofa and licked her lips. Her plan had worked perfectly, all she could taste was Rick’s cum with no hint of the lube, yoghurt or hand soap she had combined to create the fake stuff in the condom.
But critically Rick had not objected, as far as he knew she had fucked a stripper and jerked him off using another guy’s cum as lube. Essentially Rick had passed Amy’s test and now it was game on.
*****
As much as Amy wanted to take that next step she still had some reservations about it. But as the weeks went by and Rick continued to behave well and never once challenged her about the stripper she’d ‘fucked’ on Maggie’s hen night (despite endless teasing and taunting), slowly her walls came down and she started seriously contemplating cuckolding Rick for real.
While she still carried a bit of a torch for Matthew, she felt banging a guy from the office wasn’t the smartest idea and she worried that word would get around if she went down that path. No, Amy was not going to be an ‘office bike’ for anyone, so inevitably of course she downloaded a dating app.
Taking inspiration from Rick’s original video (that she still watched fairly regularly) Amy would scroll through her potential dates and message them while Rick licked and sucked her pussy. At first she kept this to herself, but soon she would stop Rick, turn the phone towards him and ask ‘What about this one’?
Rick ‘hated’ this of course, but she noticed he tried even harder to make her cum when she did it, so of course she did it even more. Silly Rick, he just never learned.
Eventually Amy set up a drink with a guy who lived a short distance away. They met in a local bar and afterwards she sucked his cock in the back of his car.
As he drove her home, or to the fake address she gave him that was just a couple of streets away from her actual home he asked her about her wedding ring.
“Oh, yeah… I’m married. It’s… complicated.”
“Divorcing?” he asked, slightly too hopefully.
“No. Definitely not. I love him… a lot.”
The guy puffed out his cheeks, as if to say ‘sure lady, you just sucked me off in the back of my car’, and Amy quickly realised this wasn’t as straightforward as she thought it might be. Perhaps she should be more upfront?
“Okay,” she said, slightly exasperated. “If you want to know the truth, my husband is my cuckold… it turns him on to think of me getting fucked by other men… and I oblige him.”
Amy thought about the words she just spoke and then retracted part of her statement.
“No, that’s not true actually, I don’t ‘oblige’ him… at first I thought that, but now I realise I like it better this way too.”
Her date looked mildly unnerved and Amy figured this probably wasn’t the right guy to ask if her husband could watch them fuck.
*****
When she got home Amy removed her shoes and had Rick kneeling on the lounge floor, worshipping her pretty feet. His cock throbbed in its cage, desperate for attention. After a few moments relaxing and reflecting Amy finally started to speak.
“I guess you’re wondering how my date went?”
“Yes Miss,” Rick responded breathlessly.
“Well, he’s not the one… but I did suck his cock in his car. I won’t be seeing him again, but I enjoyed feeling his cock pumping his load down my throat, that was hot...”
Rick groaned desperately.
“Maybe you deserve a little treat,” said Amy. “It’s been a while hasn’t it? I think I’m going to let you cum on my beautiful feet and lick them clean. Would you like that?”
“Yes Miss Amy, thank you!”
“But first I want you to lick me and make me cum.”
After Rick gave Amy the orgasm she craved, she unlocked him and had him lie on his back. She sat between his legs and stroked him to the edge a couple of times before using her feet to finally jerk him over the edge. He watched in awe as his cock bucked between her feet and his cum spurted all over them and down between her pretty toes.
Amy kept pumping until she was sure her husband’s balls were completely empty and then offered her feet to his mouth for cleaning. Rick didn’t need to be asked twice and greedily lapped up and swallowed his heavy load, moaning his gratitude as he felt each creamy drop slip down his throat.
*****
Amy fixed up several more dates over the next few weeks until she found someone she felt comfortable with. He was nothing special in the looks department, but he was funny and fun to be with and she decided he was going to be the one that finally took her married pussy.
The night it happened she arrived home late to find Rick waiting for her. Dean was blessed with a nice cock and it felt good inside her, he made her cum too – which she didn’t bank on (Rick rarely managed to make her cum with his cock), perhaps it was simply that she was excited, or maybe it was because Dean’s cock was quite a bit thicker… either way she was eager to tell Rick about it.
But when she opened the door she suddenly felt awkward and nervous. She wanted to tease him about how Dean’s cock was bigger, thicker… better. But when she saw Rick standing there waiting for her she couldn’t quite do it.
Rick stood in the kitchen doorway, leaning against the doorframe. He looked at his wife and somehow he knew. She walked towards him slowly and took his hand, then led him up to the bedroom and told him to strip off. As he did she removed her dress, but not her sandals and then told her husband to lie on his back.
Rick complied and groaned as Amy got on the bed and positioned herself over his face. Her panties were soaked and Rick could smell the mixture of cum and pussy juice from the sodden cotton above him. She reached down and pulled the panties to one side, then sank down onto his mouth, moaning gently as Rick’s tongue rubbed along her slit.
Rick’s tongue pushed inside and he was rewarded with a glob of juice that dropped out onto his tongue. This was it; he was finally a proper cuckold and his cock and balls throbbed like he’d never known before.
“Yes,” groaned Amy as she looked down at him. “Eat his cum… good bitch.”
Rick pressed deeper with his tongue and Amy started rubbing herself against his nose.
Rick’s senses were overwhelmed with the scent and taste of Amy’s pussy and Dean’s pungent cum, meanwhile his cock pulsed in its cage as it leaked his own cum out onto his balls. He didn’t even realise until he felt the wet patch on his leg.
Amy was oblivious to Rick’s distress, she rubbed herself harder against his nose and then pulled back slightly and commanded him to lick her clit. Rick’s tongued moved quickly, focusing on Amy’s needy bud until he felt her shudder and buck wildly against him.
“Fuuuck!” she cried as she started to cum.
Rick continued to lick her until she pulled away for a second and then sank down again, her pussy flooded with juices for him to lick and swallow.
After a while Amy moved forward a little and offered her ass to his tongue.
“Clean my ass too,” she breathed.
Rick eagerly flicked his tongue between Amy’s sodden cheeks and pressed it against her musky rosebud.
“Yes, right there… I love it when you worship my asshole,” moaned Amy as she felt the tip of his tongue apply a little pressure and start to work its way inside.
“Fuck yes, that’s sooo good,” she sighed, pressing down onto his tongue to push it deeper.
After a minute or two Amy turned around and planted her ass over Rick’s eager mouth, quickly finding his tongue as she leaned forward and gently stroked his balls, surprised to find them sticky and wet.
Rick felt Amy’s body rippling as she started to laugh.
“I can’t believe you ruined in your cage while sucking another man’s cum out of me,” she cackled as she turned her head and looked down at him. “You know I’m going to have to punish you for that don’t you?”
“Yes Miss Amy,” Rick groaned into her ass.
Amy pulled herself upright again, pressing her ass down even harder.
“Mmm… that’s it, tongue fuck my ass… you pathetic bitch.”
Rick worshipped Amy’s ass for what felt like hours, until she finally climbed off him and sat next to him on the bed.
Rick gazed up at his gorgeous wife, taking in every inch of her beautiful body. Her pink nipples were rock hard like he’d rarely seen. She truly was a Goddess in his eyes.
Amy turned slightly and used her fingers to collect the cold cum from Rick’s thigh. She rubbed it onto her left breast and then leant over him and allowed him to lick and suck it clean.
“Thank you Miss,” said Rick with genuine appreciation.
“I’m still going to punish you for cumming without permission,” she chided.
“Yes Miss, of course…”
Amy sighed and looked down at her husband.
“You really are my cuckold bitch now aren’t you?”
“Yes Miss,”
“Hmmm… well, I’m not going to lie to you, Dean’s cock felt REALLY good inside me,” she said. “It was much thicker than yours… and he made me cum.”
Rick let out a little wince, that felt that like a dagger to the heart.
Amy paused for a few beats, then added, “I’m going to fuck him again… and one day, I hope he’ll come here and fuck me in front of you. Would you like that?”
“Yes Miss Amy,” groaned Rick.
*****
A couple of weeks later Amy got a call from Anna.
AMY: Hi Anna, how’s the new job going?
ANNA: Hi, oh… you know how it is when you start you don’t know exactly what’s going on and who to suck up to and who to hate, haha.
AMY: We should get together soon and you can tell me all about.
ANNA: That would be great, I’m actually off on holiday the next two weeks… great timing I know, work were over the moon about that as you can imagine, haha, but anyway I’ll give you a call when I get back and we can arrange something.
AMY: That’s great, it’s the Canaries you’re going to isn’t it?
ANNA: That’s right, yes. I shall hopefully have a lovely tan when I come back.
AMY: Ah well, I hope you have a lovely time. Is it just you and Michael going?
ANNA: This time, yeah… thank God. I couldn’t take flying to the Canaries with his mother.
AMY: Hahaha.
ANNA: Oh, before I forget, I found this odd little key in the back of my car, is it yours?”
AMY: Yes! Oh Anna, thank you so much for finding that, I must have dropped it when we went to Maggie’s hen night.
ANNA: Okay, I’ll keep it safe. What’s it for, it looks kinda weird…
Amy looked at the phone for a second, trying to think of something, anything that sounded plausible. After a minute or two she gave up.
AMY: It’s for Rick’s chastity cage.
ANNA: Hahahahahahahaaha.
Amy couldn’t help but laugh too, and thankfully Anna didn’t push for any more information. But when she met up with her and handed it over that was bound to be awkward.
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