The sun was just coming up when Liam dropped me off at home. He walked me to my door and gave me a soft kiss before he went off to his own house. Alone in the quiet house, it started to hit me just how tired I was. I went downstairs and stripped off every bit of my outfit, closing the door on the pile of clothes to be cleaned. I walked back upstairs naked with the cage locked onto me and the plug still sealing in Liam’s l...

I was quiet and lost in thought, walking beside Liam, my hand feeling very small in his. It wasn’t easy to take in what I’d just seen and how I had felt and been made to feel about it. Of course I had already known that Lydia and Cheryl were lovers, and I’d gotten some sense that she was taking on a submissive role, but to see her like that in front of those people was shocking. It was sinking in that perhaps she was more...

It was late and the city had taken on a different feel. As we drove in silence, I looked out the windows of the truck, seeing the dark empty streets occasionally punctuated with twinkling lights. Whenever we passed another car or saw people on the sidewalk, I felt incredibly aware of how I was dressed, and of how the plug was filling me. Liam was smiling, seeming to enjoy every moment of the late-night drive and now it wa...

With a gentle tug, I too was guided forward, crawling a bit forward until I felt the dildo slip from my ass, leaving me feeling that familiar empty sensation. In addition to having been allowed orgasm, my victory in this challenge seemed to put me above Jess in a sissy hierarchy. I was told to lie down on my back. “Jess,” Martin commanded, “use your mouth and tongue to clean up Crissy as best you can, then slurp up the li...

Cheryl seemed perhaps a bit embarrassed after her orgasm, reaching down to tug her tights up. I was a bit off balance as well, trying to think of what the implications might be of what had just happened. I had just gone down on my wife in front of my neighbour… a neighbour who just happened to be my wife’s lover. It had been something that her lover had orchestrated, in a way to actually make us feel closer to each other....

I was very aware of my chastity cage as I moved to the kitchen and poured us each a mug of coffee. I met her in the living room and set the mugs down. She had curled up on one end of the sofa, so I sat down on the other end, sharing it with her, but with some space between us. “What would you like to know?” I asked her. “I guess maybe the same rules apply? I want to know as much as you want to tell me,” she answered. I wa...

Lydia made a show of welcoming me inside and leading me to her kitchen, as though nothing was out of the ordinary. She pointed out the food that we needed to carry over, as well as some special spice mixes for it, to be brushed on while I grilled. We got everything arranged on a couple of full trays, but then Lydia paused. “Today was your appointment, wasn’t it?” “Yes, Mistress, it was,” I answered. “Charlotta is wonderfu...

I ached, kneeling there, working to please and pleasure the fake cock while just above me I could feel and hear and smell the evidence of her pleasure. I was just the entertainment for her at that moment. As I was her floor show, it was also clear that I could not stop performing, and so I kept sucking and licking and servicing the toy, dressed like a cheap slut kneeling on the floor. My plugged ass teased me. I still fel...

In the aftermath of orgasm, with that bliss fading quickly, it felt especially humiliating to have to get down on my knees and search out the puddles of cum with my tongue. The spreader bar was keeping my ankles spread wide, making me feel continually exposed. She towered over me, pointing out spots with the toe of her boot, so I simply obeyed, moving myself along, tasting my spent seed on my tongue as I found each one. I...

I felt my heartbeat punctuate the moment, and then stepped inside. She had opened the door and moved behind it, shielding herself from public view, so It wasn’t until the door closed once more that I was able to see her. When I did, I had to fight not to stare. She was a few inches shorter than me, or perhaps she would have been had she not been wearing leather platform boots. She wore a black stockings under a leather mi...

With all that had happened, I had all but forgotten how Cheryl’s day had started but as I started to anticipate her return at the end of her work day, it came back to me. Given how little sleep she’d gotten and how hung over she looked when she left, I had a feeling that she would come home exhausted. As soon as I got out of the shower and dressed, I set to work making things ready for an easy landing home for her. As I b...

I was barely recovering from our shared experience and was now eagerly searching Mallory’s face for clues about his decision. There seemed to be real torment at play. “I… I want to stay. I will just have to make a call…” he finally announced. “Oh, is someone expecting you somewhere?” Liam asked with a teasing smile that could be heard in his words. “Yes, Sir. I was supposed to meet my girlfriend Sarah for lunch. I’m… I’m...

I stepped into the quiet house, alone. It was so late but there were still things to do. I started downstairs, undressing and removing the stockings and lingerie. I covered myself and the toys still on me and inside me with a pair of track pants and a t-shirt. I felt exhausted but my mind was racing. I didn’t even really think before pouring myself a drink and sinking into a chair. It seemed impossible to imagine that it...

With my head down in David’s lap, I had no way to tell where we were, or how close we were to the bar, the mall, or anywhere. He had started to get hard again, and that only seemed to make him drive more slowly. Somewhere in my mind was a worry about where we were, or what time it was, but I knew that Cheryl was going to be out this evening, and it wasn’t even dark yet. The more aroused a state his cock returned to, the m...

The cab dropped me off at the bar, and it looked just like its name and online description had suggested. It was the prototypical sports bar, kind of dim inside with a constant input of sound from the ubiquitous television screens. The wait staff were dressed in a uniform of tight black short shorts and even tighter black-and-white striped tops with deeply plunging necklines. It was nearly impossible not to be distracted...