His Wife. His Keyholder. His Cuckoldress - Part 9

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Austin hung his towel on the hook and grabbed a brush from the bathroom counter to tame his hair. His caged cock bounced a little as he reached up and Austin couldn't help but feel a mild tightness in his chest at the idea of another man - in this case, Colton, his wife's lover - seeing his locked up dick.

That moment would be upon Austin before the night was over, as Penelope was going on a date with her lover that evening, only they wouldn't be going back to Colton's place like they normally did. Austin was going to watch - in person, this time, instead of through the window of Colton's house - and he was excited about that, but he was still struggling with the idea of another man seeing his caged cock.

Once he'd combed his hair and shaved his face - Penelope wanted him smooth, as she'd said - Austin stepped into the bedroom and immediately saw a pair of pink lace panties sitting on the dark blue comforter that adorned their bed.

Austin approached the delicate, feminine underwear and picked them up. He held them to his nose expecting to inhale the scent of Penelope's pussy, but they smelled as though they'd been freshly washed.

"How long has it been?"

Austin looked over his shoulder to see Penelope standing in the bedroom doorway. She looked stunningly sexy in a figure-hugging red dress and a pair of strappy black heels. Her nipples were hard and it seemed as though she wasn't wearing a bra, a notion that Austin delighted in.

"Since you let me cum?" he asked. Penelope nodded. "Almost six weeks."

She stepped into the bedroom, moved behind Austin, and ran her fingers over his bare ass cheeks. "And how far behind Colton are you?"

Austin was only permitted to cum when he gave Penelope as many orgasms as her lover. He'd tried his best, but six weeks had passed and he still hadn't caught up.

"Five," he said. "Thought after tonight I'm sure I'll be even further behind."

Penelope kissed the back of Austin's neck and reached around to tease his locked cock and balls with her delicate, skilled fingers. "There's a way you can catch up," she said softly. "A way you can wipe all five of those orgasms off the board. Then you'll only have to give me two or three more before I let you out of this tight, restrictive little cage that I've imprisoned your cock in."

"I'll do anything," Austin said his cock ached in the manner he'd become accustomed to since Penelope granted his wish to be locked in a cage.

She showered the back of his neck and shoulders in soft, sensual kisses and gently plucked the panties from his hand. "It's simple," she whispered. "You just have to wear these pretty panties tonight."

Her touch and her soft kisses had left Austin utterly brimming with desire - and his cock ached wonderfully - but the thought of wearing a pair of panties cut through that lust.

"I can't do that," he said.

"Yes, you can," Penelope whispered. "You can absolutely put on these pretty panties, Austin. It's nothing at all, really. It's just a pair of underwear."

"Women's underwear," Austin replied.

Penelope stepped back and Austin turned to face his wife. She smiled and said, "I bought them just for you," before holding the panties against his crotch. "They're going to look so pretty on you, Austin, and your locked up little dick is going to look utterly adorable in them. And really, I think that once you put them on you'll agree that you were meant to wear them, that panties are the perfect accompaniment for a cock like yours."

"Penelope...please..." he said softly while a potent cocktail of angst and arousal coursed through his body.

Penelope wrapped the panties around his cock and balls and caressed them, offering a surprisingly intense kind of pleasure that elicited a moan. She leaned in and kissed his neck before running her tongue over his flesh. She moaned with him and gently bit down on his earlobe as a shiver of arousal rushed down his spine.

"I'll tell you what," she whispered. "If you wear these pretty little panties for me, I guarantee you'll get to cum tonight. Your orgasm debt will be wiped away, no matter how many times Colton makes me cum before he goes home."

"Really?" Austin asked.

"I promise," Penelope replied with a smile. "You wear these delicate pink panties and you get to have an orgasm."

"Okay," Austin agreed. Six weeks without an orgasm had driven him to the edge of madness and he couldn't turn down the chance to cum. He just couldn't. He had to take her deal.

Penelope held up the panties and he plucked them from her hand. "Go ahead. Put them on for me."

Austin stepped into the delicate panties and pulled them up his legs. They fit exceptionally well, just as Penelope had insisted they would. The soft lace felt surprisingly comfortable - good, even - against his balls and ass and when she reached out to caress his genitals Austin closed his eyes and let a moan of pleasure escape his lips.

"Mmm, they look perfect on you," she said softly. "Your cock really was meant to be in a pair of pretty panties, Austin. I can't wait until Colton sees them."

Austin's eyes shot open and he felt a sudden tightness in his chest as anxiety gripped him.

"Did you think he wouldn't see them?" she asked.

"I...I don't know," Austin replied. "I thought maybe...I don't know what I thought."

"Oh, honey, of course Colton's going to see your cock in these pretty panties. In fact, it's the first thing he's going to see because these panties are all you're going to be wearing when we get home," she informed him.

Austin shook his head and stepped back. His thighs hit the bed and he sat down. "No, I can't. No, Penelope, I just can't."

He reached down to take the panties off and Penelope stepped closer and grabbed both his wrists. Austin looked up at her with desperation in his eyes, but he said nothing as his beautiful wife slowly lifted his hands above his head, pushed Austin onto his back, and straddled him.

"The moment I locked your cock in chastity, I was in control. I have the key to your cage, which means I have the key to your cock, to your pleasure, to your sexual satisfaction. So, if you ever want to orgasm or be released from that cage again, you'll do as you're told, Austin. You'll greet Colton and me at the door wearing these panties and your cock cage and nothing more. Do you understand?"

Austin marveled at how sexy Penelope looked as she exerted her control over him and seemingly took great pleasure in doing so. Then he nodded. There was no point in fighting her. She was right. She was in control and she'd proven - countless times, in fact - that she was willing to leave him locked up for as long as it took to get her way.

"I understand. I'll wear the panties and only the panties. I'll greet you at the door in them."

Penelope leaned down and kissed him. She moved her hips over his crotch and her tongue slipped into his mouth as she moaned. Austin returned that moan, though in his case it was partly from the pain surging through his loins, thanks almost entirely to the intensity and passion behind the kiss.

"I'd like the house to be spotless when Colton and I return from our date and I'd like you to clean it while wearing only your pretty panties," she instructed. "I'll be texting you for a panty check from time to time and if I don't get a selfie of you in just your panties within a few minutes of my text you can forget about your orgasm. Do you understand?"

Austin nodded and Penelope kissed him once more before backing out of the bed, grabbing her purse from the nightstand, and blowing him a kiss. She walked out of the bedroom and left the house just a few moments later, leaving Austin in the bed in a pair of panties and a chastity cage.

He remained in the bed for a few minutes - mostly to try and grapple with the situation he found himself in - and then Austin got up and got to work cleaning the house. After all, Penelope was in control and there was no point in trying to fight her.

Austin never found his way to a sense of calm as the night dragged on. He cleaned the house. He sent Penelope a selfie of him in his panties - leaving his face out each time just to be careful - every time she requested one. He cleaned the house again just to make sure it was perfect.

He had a beer in the hope that a little bit of a buzz would help calm him down. It didn't work, though it did feel good to be a bit buzzed.

Eventually, the moment of truth arrived. A car pulled into the driveway. Penelope got out of one side and Colton got out of the other. They met in front of the car and she took his hand. They shared a quick kiss and headed for the front door as Austin watched from the window.

His heart pounded as he rushed to the front door. He watched through the peephole as his wife and her lover, or boyfriend, or whatever he'd become by that point, approached.

Penelope raised her hand and knocked. She was going to make Austin open the door and welcome them in his panties and cock cage. She was going to exert her control just as she'd said she would.

Austin took a deep breath and opened the door. "Welcome home," he said.

Colton chuckled. "I honestly didn't believe it when you said it. But there it is."

Austin felt his face heat up from the embarrassment, and then Penelope stepped into the house, cupped his caged cock through his panties, and kissed him on the neck, sending a shiver of pleasure through his body and overwhelming that embarrassment.

"You look good in your panties, Austin," she whispered. "And it turns me on to see that you were a good boy for me."

His cock suddenly ached in its cage.

"Have you ever seen a man in panties and a cock cage, Colton?" Penelope asked as her lover stepped into the house and shut the door behind him.

"I can't say that I have," Colton replied.

Penelope moved behind Austin and ran her hands over his chest and stomach in a manner that struck him as possessive, though he thoroughly enjoyed it. "It's not something you could ever see yourself doing for a woman, is it?"

"Fuck no," Colton answered before once again chuckling at the sight of Austin's cock.

Penelope grasped Austin's cock through the panties and pulled down hard enough for it to hurt a little. She moaned like it thrilled her to assert her ownership over his genitals and kissed his neck once more before saying, "You and Austin are very different men, which is very good for me."

She stepped away from Austin, moved towards her lover, and unzipped his pants. Her fingers slipped inside and she looked up at Colton, who was nearly a foot taller than her.

"After all, I only discovered the thrill of getting fucked by a man like you, Colton, because my husband was so desperate for me to lock his little dick in a cage," Penelope explained. "Now I get to control him - and get off on that control - and I get to enjoy your big cock whenever my pussy craves it."

Colton smiled. "And I get to fuck a beautiful married woman just about as often as I can handle."

They kissed as Penelope freed her lover's big cock from his pants and wrapped her fingers around it. She stroked Colton slowly, moving her hand in a circular motion when she reached the tip before traveling back down to the base once more and doing so with his tongue in her mouth.

"Would you like to fuck me in front of my husband?" Penelope asked. "Would you like to make that panty boy standing behind me watch as you satisfy my pussy?"

Colton's voice wavered - a surefire sign of his arousal - as he said, "Fuck yes I want to do that."

Penelope looked over her shoulder, smiled at Austin, and said, "Unzip my dress."

He stepped towards his beautiful wife, reached up, and unzipped the dress she'd worn to entice her lover. Austin slipped it over her shoulders and down her body, revealing that Penelope hadn't bothered wearing anything beneath her dress.

"He hasn't cum in six weeks," she said to Colton. "He hasn't even gotten hard in six weeks."

"Why not?" Colton asked with a smile.

"Because he wasn't allowed out of his cage until he made me cum more than you have in the past six weeks. He couldn't catch up, though. You're so much better at satisfying his wife that he couldn't catch up to you, Colton. He couldn't surpass you. No matter how hard he tried, you proved far better at getting me off than my husband did," Penelope explained.

She looked over her shoulder, smiled at Austin, and said, "Get on your knees and eat my ass."

Austin dropped to his knees, spread Penelope's ass cheeks, and took a moment to note that his wife's fingers couldn't fit all the way around Colton's cock.

"What are you waiting for?" Penelope asked.

Austin pressed his face between her cheeks and gave his wife a rimjob. He flicked his tongue back and forth over her asshole and listened as she kissed her lover and stroked his fat dick. He must have been leaking precum as the stroking suddenly sounded rather slippery, though his arousal made perfect sense given that a beautiful woman was jerking him off.

"Let's go to the bedroom," Penelope said.

She took Colton's hand and walked away, leaving her dress on the floor and Austin on his knees with the taste of his wife's asshole still on his tongue. He watched Colton place a hand on her bare ass and give it a good squeeze, eliciting a delighted squeal from Penelope. Austin hadn't been explicitly invited, but he stood and followed them to the bedroom. He couldn't help but want to watch, to see if Colton really was that much better.

Once in the bedroom, Penelope undressed the other man as they kissed and caressed each other. She did so deftly, like a woman who'd done it countless times before, though Austin couldn't remember more than a handful of times where his wife had undressed him in that manner.

"Get in the bed," Penelope said with a smile once she had Colton naked. "I want my husband to see how much I enjoy sucking your cock."

Austin's dick ached in its little cage and he felt precum escape the tip and nestle into the soft fabric of the panties. He watched as Colton crawled into their bed and Penelope followed. She moved between his legs and stroked his fat, stiff cock while kissing his thighs and the lower part of his stomach, showering him in affection while teasing him with the prospect of getting a blowjob.

"On your knees," Penelope said as she looked towards Austin. "Get on your knees and crawl nice and close so you can appreciate the way I suck his dick."

Austin dropped to his knees and crawled closer without hesitation. Penelope smiled, turned her attention back to Colton, and took him in her mouth. She closed her eyes, moaned, and slowly took half his shaft before pulling back just as slowly. She moved up and down, making love to his big dick with her mouth and eliciting a series of wild moans from the man she was fellating so artfully.

"Does she suck your dick like this?" Colton asked.

"No," Austin answered as he marveled at the beauty of his wife giving a blowjob unlike any he'd ever received.

"Why do you think that is?" Colton asked.

Austin looked at the man getting his dick sucked and saw a cocky smile on his face, almost certainly because Colton knew the answer to his question. "Because you fuck her better than I do...or than I did," Austin answered.

Colton chuckled again. "Damn right I do. That's why you're in that cage and those panties and why I'm in her mouth, and why I'm going to spend a good portion of the night in her pussy."

Penelope pulled off of Colton's cock, stroked him as she stared lovingly at it for a few moments, and then turned to Austin and said, "Get behind me and tongue fuck my pussy, Austin. Get me nice and wet for Colton. I want him to slide into me with ease once I'm finished sucking his beautiful cock."

Austin crawled into the bed behind his wife, maneuvered his body into position, and put his tongue inside her. He licked feverishly while she went back to worshiping her lover's cock. Austin heard Colton's moans and the sounds of his wife's mouth and hand moving up and down the thick shaft that would soon be inside her.

He heard the pleasure unfolding in their bedroom and he realized that he wouldn't be a part of it for many hours, for while it was thrilling to watch, it would be agonizing, too. He would witness his wife's pussy stretching around another man's cock. He would listen to her moans of pleasure as that man fucked her. He would watch her cum with someone else's big dick inside her. He would witness another man cum while buried inside his wife's pussy. Throughout it all, Austin's dick would be locked in a small chastity cage and dressed in a pair of delicate, feminine, pink lace panties.

It would be a difficult, at times painful, and unquestionably humiliating night. And yet, as he sat there with his tongue immersed in Penelope's pussy while she gave a blowjob, Austin was thrilled because the night would end with his release from chastity and with an orgasm of some kind. Perhaps, he hoped, if he did a good enough job in following whatever commands Penelope issued, he'd even get to have sex with her and cum inside her.

That reward would be worth any humiliation, difficulty, or pain. After six weeks, being set free from his cage and getting to cum inside his wife would be a pleasure unlike any he'd ever known.