Roxanne and Willie - The soap opera continues

Sandra finished her cognac and set the glass down. Mark walked over with the bottle, curtsied and politely and said, "Mistress may I pour you some more cognac?"

Sandra looked at him for a second then shook her head and looked over at Brenda. Jimmy Wheeler had the skirt of Brenda's dress up around her waist. As I had earlier suspected Brenda was not wearing any panties. Jimmy was rubbing Brenda's nakrd pussy.

Sandra laughed. "Wimpboy, I think this crowd is about ready for some champagne."

Julie looked at her friend and yelled, "Great idea Sandra. We need champagne!"

Suddenly Brenda and April started chanting. "Champagne! Champagne! Champagne!"

Just as the rest of the women were picking up the chant, Ricky walked into the parlor with a tray of full champagne glasses. He walked up to Sandra, curtsied and said, "Champagne Mistress Sandra?"

Sandra laughed and said, "We have the best slaves in the whole world."

Ricky quickly served all of the wives and their men champagne. As soon as everyone had a glass Sandra stood up. "A toast to our cuck slaves. They understand how to properly care for a wife."

Everyone yelled, "Here here, to our slaves." As soon as the toast was completed everyone downed their champagne in one or two swallows.

Sandra called to Ricky, "Footboy more champagne." Then she knelt on the love seat next to her lover and began unbuckling his belt."Jamister honey, its time to release that big monster of yours."

Julie giggled as she started to unzip Aaron's trousers. "Let the cock sucking begin."

I remembered Stevies' comment. "When the champagne comes out the party will start to get wild." He knew his wife.

As Sandra was pulling out Jamister's huge erection, Stevie and Bobby walked into the parlor. Stevie was carrying two more bottles of champagne.

Sandra smiled at her husband and said, "Sissyboy you got here just in time to see me give Jamister a blow job."

Stevie smiled at his wife and said, "Thankyou Mistress. I always enjoy being allowed to watch."

"Well come watch this." Sandra stared into her husbands eyes as she kissed the tip fo her lover's cock.

Julie called to Ricky. "Footboy, come kneel at my feet. You can kiss my toes while I suck Aaron's cock." As Julie started stroking her lover's huge erection, her husband knelt at her feet and started to kiss her toes.

This segment contains a description of a male/male sexual act. If you are offended by this please skip it it and wait for my next post.

GH


Brenda smiled at Bobby. "Pussyboy come over here."

Everyone in the room stopped what they were doing. All of us had heard about Brenda's plan.

Bobby looked around. His face was beet red. We all knew what was coming. He was obviously humiliated.

He looked at Brenda. "Please Mistress, not in front of my friends."

Brenda smiled. "Pussyboy, look at Julie and Sandra. They're not at all embarrassed about doing it."

"Yes, but they're women."

Maddie laughed. "Well your certainly not a man Pussyboy."

Brenda looked over at her friend. "Maddie your not helping. Be nice now. You know this is his first time." She turned back to her husband. "Pussyboy come over here." She paused for a moment than barked, "Do It Now! Pussyboy, do not make me get my whip."

Bobby walked over and fell to his knees between Jimmy Wheeler's legs.

Brenda nodded with approval. "That's better. We all know that you understand how to behave properly." She paused. "Now Pussyboy, I want you to ask Mr. Wheeler for permission to unbuckle his belt."

Bobby looked at his wife.

"Go on Pussyboy."

Everyone in the room was frozen. Our attention was riveted on Brenda, Bobby and Jimmy as we watched the unfolding scene.

Bobby looked at his wife's lover. Jimmy was grinning at Bobby. It was obvious that he was enjoying this.

Bobby swallowed hard and said, "Mr. Wheeler, may I please have your permission to unbuckle your belt."

Jimmy nodded. "Yes Pussyboy. go ahead."

Everyone watched in stunned silence as Bobby reached up and unbuckled Jimmy's belt.

Brenda smiled. "That's a good boy. Now unzip Mr. Wheeler's trousers."

Bobby looked at his wife.

"Pussyboy, do as your told."

Bobby's movement was very tentative as he slowly started to unzip his wife's boyfriend's pants.

When her husband was done pulling Jimmy's zipper down Brenda smiled. "Very good Pussyboy. Now ask Mr. Wheeler for permission to take out his cock."

The room was silent. No one was moving.

"Mr. Wheeler, may I please be allowed to take your cock out of your pants."

"Yes pussyboy, that would be very nice."

Bobby opened Jimmy's trousers and pulled his enormous erection out of his boxer shorts.

We were all staring at our friend as he held his wife's lover's cock in his hand. The tension in the room was overwhelming.

Brenda put her face down next to her husbands face. Her voice was very quiet. "Kiss it Pussyboy. You know you want to. We've discussed this many times. Show Jimmy that you submit to him."

Bobby leaned forward and kissed the head of Jimmy's cock.

April gasped.

We all turned to look at her.

She blushed and said, "Sorry."

Everyone started laughing. It was just what we needed to break the tension.

Brenda smiled at all of us then turned back to her husband. "Are you ready Pussyboy?"

Bobby nodded. "Yes Mistress."

"Okay, put the head in your mouth. Do it just like we've practiced with the rubber cock"

I swallowed hard as I watched my friend put Jimmy's cock in his mouth.

"Very good Pussyboy." There was a gentle tone to Brenda's voice. "Now start sucking on the head while you stroke the shaft. You know how to do it. We've practiced this."

Both Bobby and Jimmy quickly got into a rhythm. Jimmy's eyes were closed. He was enjoying himself.

After a minute or two Brenda leaned in closer to her husband's face. "Very good Pussyboy, now put Jimmy's cock into my mouth. I want to share this with you."

Bobby took Jimmy's cock out of his mouth and put it into his wife's mouth. For the next several minutes they alternated. They took turns giving Jimmy a blowjob.

Brenda took one last turn sucking her boyfriend's cock and passed it back to her husband. "Go faster now Bobby. I want you to make him cum. I want you to feel Jimmy cumming in your mouth."

Bobby increased the pace of his efforts. We all saw Jimmy's breathing start to quicken. Suddenly we saw his muscles tense up and heard him take a deep breath as he started to ejaculate into Bobby's mouth.

"Keep stroking him baby. Milk all of it out of him." Brenda was still coaching her husband. "Don't swallow it sweetheart. I want you to share his semen with me."

Gradually Jimmy's cock started to gett soft.

Brenda very gently pulled her husbands face to her face. "Kiss me Bobby."

We watched as Bobby kissed his wife and passed her lover's cum into her mouth.

Brenda swallowed it and smiled at Bobby. "Sweetheart, I love you so much." She took her husband into her arms and gave him a long slow loving kiss.

As they kissed, everyone in the room broke out with cheers and applause.

As I clapped and cheered I thought to myself that this was a most amazing group of people. I just watched Brenda take what started out as a horribly humilating exhibition for her husband and turn it into a tender loving act between two people.

I smiled to myself, this house was kind of the antithesis of Bob's Auto Ranch.

Simply awesome, gh!!!! i may be wrong but isn't this the first time you've introduced bi-sex? it's the one thing that scares me if my Wife were ever to really cuck me, but it's also the one thing that excites me the most! i loved the segment, especially having to do it in front of an audience! the offense would be exquisite!! thank you! priss


P.S. Oh, and thanks for the compliments on my caps. much appreciated.

Hey Priss

Thankyou.

Yes it is the first time I have written about a bisexual encounter.

It has been requested numerous times by people and is a theme that certainly turns up frequently in the captioned pics that you and others do so well.

I think it represents for many cuckolds the ultimate offense that they can be subjected to, which of course makes it as you so nicely state, "exquisite."

Glad you enjoyed it. thanks again for talking the time to tell me.

Now I have to get to work I hope to have another post ready in about 30 minutes.

GH

P.S. I love your most recent captioned pics. thanks again for doing them

GH

Sandra stood up. "Its time for each of us to leash our cucks and move to a more private spot. I think that our men are getting to a point where they would like to have a more active part in tonights activities."

She turned to Jamister, "Baby I think it's playtime for you and I."

Jamister smiled at Sandra.

"Excuse me Sandra, but I think you are forgetting something."

We all turned. It was Maddie.

"I believe that earlier this evening there was a major *** of house rules."

Sandra stopped. After a moment she smiled at Maddie and said. "Yes Madeline, I believe you are correct. We did in fact have an uncontrolled cuck running around in the presence of men. A punishment session is in order before we adjourn."

Maddie nodded and said, "Yes Sandra, but if my information is accurate we need three punishment sessions. It is my understanding that there were in fact three uncontrolled cucks running around."

Jamister stood up. "I am sorry, this was my fault. Aaron and I arrived early."

Sandra put up her hand. "I am sorry sweetheart, this is a house affair. It was Stevie, Ricky and Peewee's responsibility to realize that they were in *** of house rules and inform a Mistress so that they could be properly caged."

Jamister looked at Sandra. "You were in the tub when we arrived."

Stevie put his hand up to catch Jamister's eye. When Jamister turned, Stevie shook his head. It was a signal to stay out of this.

Jamister looked at his friend, smiled and ceased his argument. Jamister and I both suddenly understood the situation. The games were going to include a session of whipping. Our wives were going to find an excuse, it didn't matter what that excuse was.

Julie turned to Ricky. "Footboy, fetch our whips."

Ricky scurried out of the house.

While he was gone, Brenda began talking about the need for rules and order. It was all pretend.

Ricky returned in minutes. He was carrying three horsewhips.

Sandra and Julie stood up and removed the rest of their clothing. As soon as Roxanne realized what they were doing she also removed the rest of her clothing.

I smiled to myself. I was about to be whipped by a beautiful naked woman. I was already excited.

Brenda stood and removed her dress. She was now naked. "Footboy give me the whips."

As Ricky handed her the three horsewhips I laughed to myself. The internet porn sites could never come up with a scenario as hot as this one.

Brenda took the whips and turned to her husband. "Pussyboy, fetch the leashes."

Bobby ran out of the parlor. After a moment he returned with a leather carry bag. He handed it to his wife and knelt at her feet.

Brenda opened the bag and took out six dog leashes. I noticed that one of them was mine. She walked over to each of our wives and handed them our leash.

As soon as she got my leash Roxanne pointed at the floor and said, "Peewee sit."

As I got down on my knees I noticed that the other wives were doing the same thing with their cucks.

Roxanne bent over and attached my leash to my collar. As soon as she was done she tugged on it and said, "Peewee Heel."

She led me to the edge of her love seat and stopped. "Peewee, lay across the arm."

I did as I was told. As I did it I noticed that Stevie and Ricky were being told to do the exact same thing. I also noticed that Jamister, Aaron and Brett had all stood and moved behind our wives.

Brenda handed Sandra, Julie and Roxanne their horsewhips and turned to Maddie and April. "How many strokes?"

April said, "eight."

Maddie shook her head and said, "twelve."

Brenda looked at our wives and said, "ten."

Sandra, Julie and Roxanne all smiled and nodded in agreement.

Brenda smiled back and said, "I'll count."

I took a deep breath and got ready.

Brenda raised her hand. When she dropped it Sandra, Julie and Roxanne all pulled their whips back.

Whap! The three whips struck in unimister. I winced in pain. This was the first time I had ever been whipped. It hurt.

Our wives stepped back into the arms of their men. Jamister was obviously the most experienced with this scene. He immediately put his arms around Sandra and started fondling her. Aaron and Brett saw what he was doing and immediately followed suit.

Brenda sternly said, "No one is enjoying this. The three of you have powerd us to do this because of your negligence. Rules must be followed and punishments must be meted out when rules are broken."

I looked around, that was nonesense. Everyone was enjoying this. Jimmy Wheeler was standing behind Brenda. He was massaging her cunt as she spoke. The hem of April's skirt was up over her waist. Mike was softly rubbing her clit. Maddie was laying against Jamal. She was slowly stroking his stiff black cock. There was an expression of unbridaled lust on her face.

Brenda looked at our wives as she raised her hand.

All three of them stepped forward and drew their whips back.

Brenda took a deep breath and said, "Please deliver three more blows."

Whap! Whap! Whap! Again the strokes came in unimister. The pain was excruciating. Ricky was the first to cry out. I was biting my lip to keep from making noise.

After delivering the blows our wives again stepped back to the arms of their lovers.

I looked around. April had pulled Mark to her crotch. He was eating her pussy as she watched.

Jimmy had moved to Brenda's side. Bobby was now on his knees behind his wife. His face was buried in Brenda's ass.

"Please deliver the next three blows." Brenda raised her arm.

Our wives stepped forward and drew their whips back. Brenda dropped her arm.

Whap! Whap! Whap!

I screamed in pain. So did Stevie and Ricky.

Tears were starting to run down my cheeks as Roxanne stepped back into Brett's waiting arms. She turned and passionately kissed her lover while I laid across the arm of the love seat wimpering.

A horsewhip is the whip that Jockeys use to motivate their mounts during a horse race. The whip is designed to inflict pain without doing physical damage. This allowed our wives to hit without having to worry about physically injuring us. It allowed them to strike without mercy.

Brenda raised her arm

Our wives stepped forward for the final three blows.

Brenda dropped her arm, Whap! Whap! Whap!

All three of us cried out. The pain was again excruciating.

This time our wives did not step back. I looked around. Both Stevie and Ricky were in tears. So was I.

Brenda stepped forward. "I hope that the three of you have learned from this experience. Arrogance and disregard for the rules can never be tolerated. Please demonstrate your understanding and acceptance of this fact by kissing your wives."

I felt Roxanne tug on my leash. "Peewee come."

I slid off of the couch onto my knees. Roxanne tugged at my leash again. "Peewee heel"

I moved to Roxanne and knelt obediently at her feet. She turned. I spread the cheeks of her gorgeous ass. She sighed as she felt my lips make contact with her asshole.

As I kissed and licked Roxanne's ass I knew that I was in pain, but I also realized that both of us were wildly excited.

As I was licking Roxanne's ass, Jamister grabbed Sandra and kissed her. Stevie was still licking her ass when Jamister wrapped his arms around her.

As he was kissing her Jamister said, "Come on Sandra, lets take your little friend here and go play."

Sandra smiled and tugged on Stevie's leash. "Come Sissyboy my man says it's party time."

Sandra and Jamister led Stevie out of the parlor.

Brenda looked at Roxanne. ""Roxie, you can take Brett to the den. Pussyboy has already pulled out the relax sofa and put clean sheets on it. It should make a perfect playroom for you and Brett."

Roxanne smiled and said, "Thankyou Bren." She turned to Brett and smiled. "Shall we my dear?"

Brett laughed, put his arm around my wife and said, "By all means."

Roxanne tugged on my leash. "Peewee heel."

I crawled behind my wife and her lover as they led me to their assigned love nest.

When we got into the den Roxanne dropped my leash, pointed to a spot at the foot of the relax sofa and said, "Peewee sit and stay."

I knelt down at the end of the bed.

Roxanne turned to Brett. She took his hand, sat down on the relax sofa and pulled him to her.

Roxanne was already naked. As soon as Brett was seated she started undressing him. When he was naked he took my wife into his arms and kissed her. I watched from my knees as my wife and her new lover fondled and played with each other. It was seconds before Roxanne was stroking Bretts erect penis. Brett responded by kissing and nuzzling her cheek and neck. As he kissed her he started to toy with my wife's large breasts.

After several minutes of this, Roxanne started kissing Brett's chest. Gradually she worked her way down his chest to his taut stomach. She took a moment to tongue his navel, then she worked her way to his crotch. Roxanne laid her head on Brett's stomach. She stared at his huge erection for a moment as she slowly stroked it with her left hand.

Brett's eyes were closed. He was enjoying himself. Roxanne slid further down her lover's body. Her face now hovered over his stiff penis.

My wife looked at me and smiled as she kissed the head of her lover's cock.

Brett sighed as my wife took his cock into her mouth and started to suck it. For several minutes I watched Roxanne give her lover a blow job. She brought Brett to the brink of an orgasm then she backed off.

Roxanne turned to me and stared directly into my eyes as she straddled her man and placed the tip of his ridgid penis against the lips of her sopping cunt. She smiled at me as she slowly lowered herself onto her lover's cock. I was very aware of the fact that she hadn't bothered to ask Brett to put on a condom.

When Roxanne had all of Brett's cock inside her, she sighed and said, "Peewee, this feels so good."

I really don't know how long Brett fucked my wife. I lost track of time. He was good. He had the kind of control that Roxanne loved. He could fuck for a really long time.

Roxanne had two orgasms before Brett finally started to ejaculate into her. When they were done, Roxanne laid quietly on top of her lover. When his softening cock slipped out of my wife's vagina a large glob of cum came with it.

Brett rolled off of my wife and laid on his back. As he laid next to her, Roxanne spread her legs. a huge river of semen was running from her pussy.

Roxanne looked at me and wiggled her finger. "Peewee come lick my lover's cum out of my pussy."

I climbed up on the bed and got between my wife's legs. I closed my eyes. Roxanne sighed as she felt me licking her lover's cum from her cunt."

After several minutes my wife pushed my head back. "That's good Peewee. I'm nice and clean, now get back on the floor."

As I returned to my spot at the foot of the bed, Roxanne leaned over and took her lover's soft cock into her mouth. It was a matter of seconds before it started to grow.

When his cock was again erect, Brett rolled my wife onto her back. He wanted to be on top this time. Roxanne spread her legs. Brett mounted my wife and pushed his huge erection into her wet cunt.

I really don't know how long their second fuck lasted. It was at least a half hour. Roxanne had another two orgasms before her lover finally shot his second load of semen into her.

When Brett rolled off of my wife, she again wiggled her finger at me. I pulled myself up between her legs for the second time that night and lapped up her lover's cum.

When I was done with my clean up duties, Brett got up. As he got dressed he looked at Roxanne and said, "Baby that was fun."

Roxanne smiled at him and said, "I can't wait until we can do it again."

Brett smiled back. "Neither can I. Julie gave me your telephone number, Can I call you?'

My wife nodded. "Yes, I would really like that."

Roxanne reached down and pulled me up onto the bed next to her. As she was unclasping my leash from my collar she asked, "Baby, did you enjoy yourself tonight?"

I thought for a minute, before I answered. Finally I said, "Yes I really did." I grinned at my wife. "It was a kind of like a fantasy night for a submissive, masochistic, sissy wimp, cuckold husband."

Roxanne laughed. "Peewee, you are putting yourself into a very elite group."

I nodded. "I strive to be one of the best of the best."

Roxanne laughed for a minute then she got quiet. "I'm worried that I hurt you when I whipped you."

I smiled. "Well you did, but I think that's the idea of the game."

"I know, but I am still worried that I hurt you."

I shook my head and grinned, "You didn't do anything that can't be treated by several weeks in an intensive care unit, followed by years of arduous physical therapy."

Roxanne looked at me and started to giggle. "I'll remember that remark wise guy."

I winked at her and said, "I hope you will." I stopped. "Did you have a good time tonight?"

Roxanne looked at me. "Willie I had a wonderful evening. I love these people."

I nodded. "So do I."

Roxanne kissed me. "Come on baby lets go find our new friends."

I looked at my wife. She was naked. "Do you want to get dressed first?"

She shrugged. "With this crowd, I don't think it matters. Besides, my clothes are brownietered all over the parlor."

Roxanne stood up and grabbed my hand. "Come on Peewee."

I followed Roxanne. When we entered the living room, everyone else was already there. All of the men except for Jamister were already gone. I looked around Maddie and Jamal were also missing. They had there own agenda.

Jamister, Stevie and Sandra were at the front door. Jamister was in the process of leaving. He stopped to kiss Sandra goodnight. "I had fun this evening sweetheart."

Sandra smiled. "So did I." She leaned up and kissed the tall man's cheek. "Can we get together in your office this week?"

He nodded. "I would love to. I'll check my schedule and call you." He turned to Stevie. "Golf in the morning."

Stevie nodded. "The tee times are 9:12 and 9:22."

Jamister opened the front door. As he stepped out he said, "I'll be there. Now I had better get home, Evelyn will be sitting up waiting for me."

Stevie closed the door behind him. Sandra took her husband's hand and said, "Babydoll, lets go sit down .

As Sandra led Stevie back into the living room she saw Roxanne and I. Her face lit up with a smile. "Hi guys, did you have fun with Brett?"

Roxanne beamed. "Yes, he's handsome, pleasant and a wonderful fuck."

April nodded. "Yes, he certainly is. All of us have enjoyed him. We were really hoping you would to."

I looked at my watch. It was after 11:00. We were the only guests still here. I didn't want to overstay our welcome with our new friends so I stood up. "Roxanne, it's late. These people have been wonderful hosts, but I think it time for us to go home."

Roxanne stood up. She knew what I was doing. She looked at everyone in the room. "Thankyou so much for a magical evening. I wish that it didn't have to end."

Sandra looked at us. "It doesn't have to, at least not yet."

We both looked at her.

"Why don't the two of you spend the night with Stevie, Julie, Ricky and I." She turned to Stevie."That would be okay wouldn't it baby?"

Stevie laughed. "Are you asking if Ricky and I mind if we share our bed with a third beautiful woman?"

"Yes, but remember, her husband will be there to."

Ricky laughed, "I'm betting that you and Julie won't mind that at all. My guess is that both of you are salivating over the idea of sucking that little cock of his." Ricky turned to me. "Our wives are crazy about big cocks, but the truth of the matter is they're crazy about little ones to."

Julie pinched her husband. "You had better be thankful for that studman." She leaned over and kissed Ricky. "Thats not the only reamister we want to play with Peewee."

Stevie laughed. "We know you Jules. You want to feel his tongue in your ass while Sandra sucks his cock."

Julie smiled. "Okay wise guy. That's enough out of you."

Roxanne looked at me. "Could we Willie?"

I looked at Sandra and Julie. "Are you sure you want overnight guests."

They both shouted, "yes!"

Stevie looked at Ricky. "I guess there won't be much relaxing tonight."

Ricky laughed. "Well my good friend we have a tough job, but someone has to do it."

Julie stood up. "Brenda, April; Thankyou for your hospitality this evening. We all had a wonderful time. If you will excuse us, I think it is time for us to go home. It appears that there are still more good times to be had."

April laughed. "Thanks Jules. Can we expect you for coffee on the patio in the morning?"

Julie smiled. "Both Sandra and I will be there. Maybe we can talk Roxie into staying. I am sure that she would enjoy it to."

Brenda looked at Roxanne. "We hope you might consider joining us in the morning. I imagine that your husband is going to be joining our husbands for golf. We prefer to spend the time sitting in the sun, takeing coffee and reading the Sunday newspapers."

Roxanne smiled at Brenda. "It sounds wonderful, but Peewee is my ride home."

Brenda laughed. "Honey, well get you home. Please stay. The boys always make us a wonderful breakfast before they go."

Roxanne was grinning. "I would love to."

"Wonderful, we'll see you in the morning." She paused and flashed us a wry little smile, "Roxie, don't be too rough on Sandra and Julie's little cuckboys tonight. They're valuable servants around here."

Roxanne started giggling. "I'll try to leave them in one piece."

Sandra grabbed Roxie. "Come on Roxie, lets go have some fun."

Sandra pulled Roxanne out the patio door. Roxanne pulled me.

When we were outside I stopped my wife. "Roxanne, It sounds like Julie and Sandra expect to have sex with me tonight. Are you okay with this? Its a *** of our marriage vows. I am supposed to remain completely faithful to you."

Roxanne kissed me and smiled. "Peewee, you are so wonderful. Baby, this is fine with me. Julie and Sandra are my friends. Just look at it like I'm lending you to them for their pleasure for the evening." She leaned over and kissed me on the lips. "Sweetheart, enjoy yourself. Your going to get to be with two women at the same time tonight. I get to do that alot with guys. Your going to love it."

Roxanne grabbed my hand. "Come on baby, its playtime."

As my wife dragged me along behind her I grinned as I thought to myself, not bad for a puny little runt from Iowa.

Not bad indeed GH. I detect a touch of fictional autobiography here. Just how much do you wish that was you ??
Pure gold again, GH. Pure gold. Thanks.

very nice, gh. the whole party was a fantastic scence. thank you.

Hey Peak

Remember how when I was writing the end of Sandra and Stevie I talked about how I learned that the number of charachters involved in a story made telling the story exponentially more difficult? I think that I said that I learned my lesmister. I was always going to limit the number of charachters in the stories I was writing.

Well I just completed a dinner/sex party that involved seventeen charachters. I think you can change my name from Goodhusband to Dumb SOB.

Was there a bit of autobiographical longing in the last piece? Wait until you see tomorrow mornings post.

Would I enjoy rolling around naked with Sandra Monroe and Julie Gordon?

Well as Jamister Mathews would say, "don't let Evelyn find out."

Thanks for your comments. I always appreciate them.

GH

Hey Priss

Thanks. As always I appreciate your support. I really enjoyed writing the party scene. It also is about to become very essential to the plot.

Stay tuned, alot is about to happen this week.

I have been really busy the past several days at work. I got some free time today. I just got back from the golf course and had a nice dinner. Now I am sitting down to write, but before I do I am going to check your thread for new posts. I always look forward to seeing them.

GH

When we got back to Sandra and Julie's house we went directly to the bedroom.

Sandra pointed at the bed. "Cuckboys take your panties off and sit down. We'll be right back."

The girls disappeared into the bathroom. Stevie, Ricky and I did as we were told.

As we waited for our wives to return Ricky said, "Willie, Stevie and I lead a much different life than most men would choose or even understand, but I don't think that either of us would ever trade places with anyone else."

Stevie nodded, "My friend here is one hundred per cent correct. We love our lives."

I laughed, "I can see why."

"And what are you three chatting about?"

We looked up. It was Julie. Sandra and Roxanne were right behind her. All three of them were carrying bowls of steaming water and clean towels.

Ricky smiled at his wife. "We were just telling Willie how lucky we are to have wives as wonderful as you and Sandra."

Sandra laughed. "Jules that little munchkin your married to is one smart guy."

Julie pulled a small table over to the bed and set her bowl of water and towel on it. As she took the gold chain off of her neck that held the key to Ricky's cock cage she said, "My little munchkin is about to get a very sweet reward."

Sandra and Roxanne sat down next to Stevie and I. They also took off their keys. Our cock cages were quickly removed. When they were off, all three of us sat quietly while our wives washed our cocks and balls and dried us with the towels.

When we were clean and dry they rolled us onto our stomachs and took turns spreading a soothing salve over the area on our butts where they whipped us.

After a few minutes Julie slipped over next to Roxanne and asked, "Roxie can I play with Peewee for a little while."

Roxanne rolled me onto my back, smiled at me and said, "Have fun baby."

Julie leaned over me and said, "Hello cutie." At the same moment she reached down and gently squeezed my cock and balls"

Sandra took Roxanne's hand. "Roxie I'm small breasted. I think my little guy would love a chance to play with your large tits."

My wife grabbed Stevie and pulled his face to her chest. She took her right breast and held it against his lips. "Is this what you want baby? Do you want to suck on Roxies big titties."

Stevie had a great big grin on his face as he put my wife's nipple in his mouth.

Sandra turned to Ricky. She extended her right foot and wiggled her toes. "I guess that leaves the two of us footboy."

Ricky smiled at Sandra and reverently picked up her foot. As Ricky started to lick the space under her toes, Sandra sighed and began rubbing her clit with her right hand.

We played for the next two hours. Roxanne, Sandra and Julie sucked each of our cocks. Stevie, Ricky and I licked each of our wives.

We all had multiple orgasms.

When all of us were finally worn out, the girls jumped into the tub. Ricky, Stevie and I gave them a bath.

After we dried them and got them into bed, Stevie, Ricky and I each took a turn in the shower.

It was after 1:30 before we were all cuddled together in their huge double sized bed. Once we were all in place, Stevie covered us in blankets and got in beside Sandra.

We were tired. We feel arelax immediately.

As I fell arelax I thought to myself that this might very well have been the most wonderful evening of my life.

I woke up to the smell of freshly brewed coffee. Roxanne, Julie and Sandra were all still arelax. Ricky and Stevie were already up.

I carefully slipped out of bed and went into the kitchen.

Ricky and Stevie were busy cooking. Ricky turned, "Morning Willie, want some coffee?"

"I would love some."

"The pots over there."

As I was getting a cup of coffee Stevie said, "Were making a breakfast casserole for the girls. We can leave it in the oven and they can eat whenever they get up. They really do spend Sunday morning on the patio takeing coffee, eating breakfast and reading the Sunday newspapers."

As I took a sip of coffee Ricky said, "You can ride with us to the golf course. We'll stop by your place so you can change clothes and get your clubs. That way, Roxanne can have your car."

Stevie turned and set a plate on the table. "Here are some eggs and hashbrowns for breakfast. Ricky and I have already eaten."

I ate quickly then we got dressed. After we were dressed, we slipped into the bedroom and kissed our relaxing wives goodbye.

We arrived at the golf course just before 9:00. Jamal, Mark and Bobby had come in a separate car. They were already there. Jamister and Aaron arrived just after we did.

When I saw Jamister and Aaron I looked at them for a minute. I realized that last night when I was licking Sandra and Julie I had tasted the remnants of their lovemaking. I laughed to myself. Being a cuckold creates some unusual situations

The game was great fun. This time Aaron, Jamal and Mark were on my team. It was a wonderful opportunity to get to know them. Mark and I got hot, we both made several birdies in a row. We won the front and the total. Stevie, Ricky, Bobby and Jamister had to pay us. There was alot of trash talk while we drank our diet cokes in the clubhouse after the game.

It was just after 2:00 pm when we got back to Stevie's car. I took out my cellphone and turned it on.

There was a message from Roxanne. I listened to it while Stevie and Ricky drove me home.

"Hi baby, I just got home from Julie and Sandra's. It was a beautiful morning. Stevie left us a wonderful breakfast casserole. I hope you had a nice golf game.

"Listen honey the reamister I'm calling you is when I got home there was a message from Pete.

"I called him. His wife is spending the afternoon at a fund raiser for the local natural shelter. Pete is coming to our place . He will be here at two. He made it very clear that he wants me all to himself this afternoon. He doesn't want to see you or even hear you. Baby when you get home please come in very quietly. The bedroom door will be closed. Please don't open it. You'll know were in there, you'll be able to hear us. Honey just stay in the kitchen until were done. I'll come and get you when Pete is gone.

"Thanks sweetheart, I'm sure you'll understand. Pete can be very dominant at times. Please try to stay out of his way. I'll see you after he leaves."

I deleted the message and turned off my phone. It's amazing how fast a permister can go from being on top to the world to feeling totally dejected.

When I got home I quietly crept into the apartment and carefully put my golf clubs into the hall closet.

As I tiptoed through the living room I could hear muffled sounds coming from the bedroom. I desperately wanted to listen at the door, but I was afraid to. I was concerned that either Pete or Roxanne might have to go to the bathroom. I didn't want them to catch me with my ear at the door.

I grabbed my laptop computer from the bookshelf and went into the kitchen. As I sat down I thought to myself that I really was a submissive little wimp. Another man was in the bedroom fucking my wife and I was waiting in the kitchen, trying not to make noise because they didn't want to be disturbed.

Suddenly I heard Roxanne start to cry. Her cries quickly became a loud scream. My wife was having an orgasm. Eventually the scream died out. Then there was silence.

After a few minutes I heard the bedroom door open. It was Pete. He was naked. I discreetly watched him out of the corner of my eye as he crossed the living room. His large cock was hanging limp. He was walking to the bathroom. He didn't bother to close the door. I could hear him pissing.

While Pete was in the bathroom Roxanne came into the kitchen. She was naked. Her hair was mussed. There were love bites all over her breasts. She leaned over me and whispered, "Hi baby, I won't kiss you right now. I think it would upset Pete if he saw me. Honey bring us two bottles of beer on a tray. Come into the bedroom quietly. Leave the tray on the night table and back out quickly."

Roxanne turned and left the kitchen. Pete was in the living room. She walked up to him and kissed him. "Baby let's go back into the bedroom, Peewee will bring you a beer in just a minute."

I quickly opened two bottles of beer and set them on a tray with two glasses. The bedroom door was open. I walked in. Roxanne and Pete were laying on the bed. They were naked. My wife was snuggled up to her lover. She was slowly stroking his soft cock.

I silently set the tray down on the night table and backed away. As I was leaving Pete said, "Close the fuckin door on your way out."

I heard Pete bring my wife to two more orgasms. After Roxanne's second orgasm the bedroom became very quiet. I thought that I could hear the muffled sounds of a conversation, but I wasn't sure.

Finally the bedroom door opened. I looked at the kitchen clock. It was just after 5:00 pm. Pete came out first. He was dressed. He went directly to the bathroom and took another piss.

Roxanne came out of the bedroom behind him. She was still naked. She walked into the kitchen while Pete was pissing. "Hi baby." She still didn't kiss me. "Come into the living room. Pete wants to talk to you before he leaves."

As I stood up Roxanne said, "Peewee remember your place, be respectful. Walk in behind me."

We heard the toilet flush. Pete was zipping up his pants as he walked into the living room.

Roxanne walked through the kitchen door. I was two paces behind her. When we were about six feet from Pete, Roxanne stopped and turned. "That's close enough Peewee, stay where you are."

She walked up to Pete, put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips. "Sweetheart, you wanted to see Peewee."

Pete nodded. "Yeah." He looked at me. There was a sneering smile on his face. "I wanted to thankyou for letting me spend the afternoon fucking your wife. She's really good in bed." He started to chuckle. "She also gives a great blowjob. She's going to be a big hit with the boys in my department when she starts work tomorrow."

He paused for a moment. "Peewee, Roxanne has some big news for you. Were both pretty excited about it. I hope you like it." He shrugged, "but tough cuckolds brownie if you don't."

He turned to Roxanne and kissed her. "Baby I have to run. Don't forget to tell Peewee about all the things we talked about. I'll see you at the dealership at 8:30 tomorrow morning."

Pete turned and walked out of the apartment.

I looked at Roxanne. "Okay so what's the big news?"

Roxanne smiled at me. "Peewee it's a wonderful surprise. I can't wait to tell you." She stopped. "But first lets go into the bedroom. My man made a big mess inside of me. You can clean me up while I tell you about everything Pete and I discussed."

When we got into the bedroom Roxanne stopped and looked at the bed. "Oh my, Peewee look at the mess that Pete and I made."

I looked at our bed. There was a huge pool of semen on the sheets.

"Peewee, be a dear and lick that up. I don't want to lie down on that cold wet cum."

I got on the bed and carefully licked all of Pete's cum off of the sheets. When I was done Roxanne patted my head and said, "Your such a good little cuckboy."

Roxanne got on to the bed. She was careful to avoid the spot where I had just cleaned up the pool of Pete's semen. She laid back and spread her legs. Her cunt was stretched and raw. The insides of her thighs and the lips of her pussy glistened with dried semen. Pete had obviously cum inside of my wife several times.

Roxanne looked at me and smiled. "Pete's an natural." She sighed. "I guess that's why he gets me so hot."

She wiggled her finger at me. "Come on Peewee, it's time to do your cuckold duty. I want you to lick my pussy and get it nice and clean."

I moved so that I was on the bed between Roxanne's legs. Roxanne giggled when she felt my tongue touch her pussy. "Peewee, I think it so hot when you lick me after another man's just fucked me."

I started licking my wife's cunt. She sighed. "That feels so good. Other women like backrubs." She laughed. "I like having my cunt licked."

Roxanne closed her eyes while she enjoyed my tongue. After a moment her breathing started to get quicker. I realized that her excitement was building. I focused my attention on her clit.

Roxann spread her legs wider. "Thats right, lick my clit you little pussy wimp. Make me cum."

I felt her muscles tighten. She started to cry. Suddenly her cry turned into a scream as her orgasm erupted inside of her.

I waited patiently while the cascade of pleasure rippled through her body.

Finally she relaxed. After a moment Roxanne smiled at me and patted my head. "That was very nice Peewee. why don't you kiss my feet while I tell you about my discussion with Pete."

i'm waiting with bated breath, gh! lol

Hey Priss

I told you alot is going to happen in the next few days.

next post tomorrow morning. I'm writing it right now.


GH

thanks GH
and thnx also for the warning about the man 2 man stuff, much apreciated

Joranc

Your welcome

Thankyou for taking a moment to make a comment. It is much appreciated.

As far as the man 2 man stuff, One of my goals is to try to write to the range of interests that exist on this site. I try to include something for everyone. At the same time, I don't want to offend anybody.

Glad your reading my story.

GH

I slid down the bed, picked up Roxanne's right foot and started to lick the space between each of her toes.

"Well Peewee where do I begin. It seems like there's so much to tell you. Of course there's the big surprise, but I think that I'll save that for last."

She stopped to think for a moment. "I guess I'll tell you the bad stuff first." She looked at me. "Baby I'm sorry but Pete says I can't let you fuck me anymore." She giggled. "I think he might be getting a little possessive." She smiled. "I kind of like that."

I looked up at my wife. There was a hurt expression on my face.

Roxanne looked at me. "Oh baby I'm sorry. I know this is going to be hard for you. You'll understand it better when I tell you our big surprise."

She hesitated for a moment. "It gets worse honey. Pete doesn't want me to suck your cock anymore either." She started laughing. "He wants me to save my lips for the boys in the department." My wife smiled at me. "Honey it really does make sense. If I am going to be sucking great big cocks all day at work, I am really not going to be interested in sucking that little thing of yours when I get home at night."

I didn't know what to say. This was really bad. I just sat at the end of the bed and stared at my wife's feet.

"Oh honey, its not that bad. Pete said you can still jerk off." She giggled. "Those were his words." She paused and smiled at me. "And guess what. I talked him into letting you do something your really like. He agreed that it would be okay if I let you lick my asshole while your jerking off. Honey you can lick my pussy and eat my ass anytime you want."

I thought to myself that Pete must have really gotten a good laugh out of that one.

I looked up at my wife. "Are there any other rules."

Roxanne Frowned. "Just one. I don't think your going to like it."

"What is it?"

"Pete wants you to wear your cock cage all the time. He wants to be sure that your not cheating on me. He said that if you are a really good boy and obey me all the time, we can take it off before you go to bed at night."

I sat up. "That's ridiculous.'

"Peewee, Don't you dare take that tone with me! You apologize right now or I am going to lock your cock up and keep it locked up for the next week."

I bowed my head. It was becoming an automatic gesture of submissiveness for me. "I'm sorry Mistress, it's just that..."

Roxanne patted my head. "It's okay baby, I forgive you. "I know this is a little hard to get used to, but honey I think this is for your own good. I am going to be giving blow jobs to alot of guys at work every day. I'm sure that I'm going to be very tired when I get home at night. Your probably not going to be getting very much attention from me. I'm afraid your going to be get awfully horny. Honey, your going to be around all those cute college coeds every day. You know how guilty you would feel if you slipped and cheated on me." Roxanne shook her head. "I have to say that I agree with Pete. It's safer if that little clittie of yours is locked up every day."

I realized that this was not a conversation based on reamister. I decided that my best course of action was to submit to all of these new rules for the time being and see what happens.

I shook my head in agreement. "Very well." I looked at my wife. "Is there anything else?"

Roxanne smiled at me. "I knew you would understand." She stopped to think. "No I don't think there was anything else." Suddenly she looked at me and grinned. "Just the surprise."

I took a deep breath. "Okay, you have been dying to tell me this all evening. What's the surprise?'

Roxanne started smiling. Her voice got really quiet and deliberate. " Well after we were all done fucking, Pete and I were laying in bed together. That's when he asked me."

I was starting to get very nervous about this. "What did he ask you Roxanne?"

My wife's face broke into a huge grin. "Pete wants me to have his baby!"

Roxanne's words hit me like a punch in the stomach. "What did you say?'

She looked at me. "Peewee, Pete asked me to have his baby. Don't you think that's wonderful news? Were going to be parents."

I looked at Roxanne. "No sweetheart, I don't think it's wonderful news at all. I think it's wonderful that you want to have a baby, but it should be my baby. I'm your husband. Roxanne, bringing a young into the world is a very serious matter. It shouldn't be part of a sex game."

Roxanne looked at me. "But Pete would make such a wonderful man for our baby. He's really smart."

"Roxanne, I'm really smart to. I'm about to get a Phd in economics."

"I know, but Pete's so tall and handsome and he has such a nice big cock. Honey we don't want to bring a baby boy into the world with a little clittie like yours do we?"

I looked at my wife. "Your really serious about this?"

She smiled at me. "Yes Peewee, I am. Pete and I want to start trying as soon as we can."

I shook my head. "Roxanne I think this is a really bad idea. I can't agree to this."

"Well I'm not so sure you have any say in it cuckboy. My man and I have already made our decimister. I am going to have Pete's baby and that's final. In your marriage vows you agreed to obey me without question and that is what I am expecting now."

I looked at my wife. Usually Roxanne was this level headed down to earth woman. This was completely out of charachter for her.

I turned around and buried my face in my hands. "Roxanne I don't know what to say about this."

Roxanne came over, sat next to me and put her arm around my shoulders. "Peewee, I understand that all these changes are difficult for you. Don't worry, after a few days you'll get used to the idea. "She kissed me." I'll think about it some more to. My period is due in a few days. It will be a little while before Pete and I will actually be able to start making a baby."

I turned to Roxanne and smiled. "Good, that will give us some time to talk about this." I paused. "Am I still allowed to kiss you?"

Roxanne playfully slapped my arm. "Of course you are silly, your my husband aren't you?" She reached down and started stroking my little penis. "Want to lick my ass and jerk off?"

I smiled at my wife. "Yes I think I do."

Roxanne rolled over onto her stomach and said, "Have at it big boy."

I spread the cheeks of Roxanne's ass, pushed my tongue deep into her asshole and started stroking my cock. I didn't have any trouble getting an erection. I knew that this was a bad situation, but it was also a submissive, masochistic cuckold's fantasy. I was ashamed of myself, but I had to admit that I was aroused.

As I was masturbating my wife giggled and said, "This feels really good Peewee. I think I am going to learn to really enjoy this."

When I was done ejaculating Roxanne stood up. "Cuckboy lick up that little mess you just made on the sheets then draw me a bath. After you're done bathing me you can make me some dinner. I'm tired. We were up late last night and Pete wore me out this afternoon. I want to go to bed early tonight."

As I licked up my little dribble of semen I thought to myself that I was tired to. The last twenty-four hours had been an emotional roller coaster ride. I couldn't even imagine what the next twenty-four hours were going to bring.

The next morning both Roxanne and I woke early. It was a big day for my wife. She was having her orientation session at Bob's Auto Ranch.

I wasn't happy about the recent changes in our life and I attributed many of those changes to Bob's Auto Ranch. Still, this morning my wife was excited about her new job and I didn't see any immediate benefit in trying to curb that excitement.

Because of this I was in the kitchen making Roxanne a nice breakfast while she was sitting at her makeup table making herself beautiful for the men at the Auto Ranch.

When she walked into the kitchen I stopped everything I was doing. She was gorgeous. I grinned at my wife. "Baby you look absolutely sensational."


Note: The pictures of Roxanne in this story are actually porn star Amber Lynn Bach

Roxanne blushed and said, "Thankyou kind sir." She turned around so that I could look at her. "Do you think I should have put on a dress? Pete told me to dress casually. I think this counts as casual."

I laughed. "Roxanne those guys at the Auto Ranch are going to think you're a knockout."

My wife smiled at me. "Peewee, do you really think so?"

I nodded. "Yes I really think so."

Roxanne kissed me. "Thankyou sweetheart. You always know the right thing to say to make me feel good." She got a devilish grin on her face. "Peewee, do you want to lick my ass and jack off before we go?"

I laughed. "Roxanne, that's a very tempting offer, but I don't think we have time. Now sit down and eat your breakfast. You have a big day ahead of you."

As she sat down Roxanne giggled and said, "Peewee, your no fun at all."

I nodded. "That may be true, but I am going to get you to work on time."

Roxanne smiled at me. "Thankyou sweetheart. I really do appreciate your help this morning."

Roxanne finished her breakfast. As she was watching me clean up the kitchen she said, "Peewee will you come over to the Auto Ranch and have lunch with me today?"

I looked at Roxanne. "Do you really want me to?"

She smiled. "yes, very much. I want you to see where I work." She paused. "Baby I want to share this with you."

I nodded. I could tell that this was important to Roxanne. "Yes I would love to come over for lunch. I'll be there at noon."

Roxanne grinned at me. "Thankyou Peewee. I really want you to see what I do at work."

I finished cleaning the kitchen and took my apron off. As I hung it on its hook, I turned to my wife, "Are you ready to go?"

Roxanne looked at me. "Peewee, aren't you forgetting something?"

I tilted my head.

"We have to lock up your clittie."

My heart sank. I was hoping that Roxanne would forget about this.

"Come on now Peewee. Don't look so sad. You know it's for your own good. Go fetch your cage."

I retrieved my cage and handed it to my wife and stood motionless in front of her.

"Peewee, don't make this difficult, Pull down your pants."

I unbuckled my belt, dropped my trousers and again stood still.

"Peewee do I have to get my whip, Pull down your panties so we can get this done."

I pulled down my panties. Roxanne slipped the chastity cage onto my cocklet and snapped the lock into place. She picked up the gold necklace that the key was attached to. As she put it around her neck and fastened the clasp she said, "This should give the guys at the Ranch a good laugh."

I just pulling my panties back up. I stopped. I was suddenly horrified. "Your not going to tell them about this are you?"

Roxanne turned and smiled at me. It was a devilish smile. "Of course I am Peewee. You don't think that I would keep secrets from the men I work with do you?" she laughed. "My lady used to say that honesty and openess make the best foundation for a solid friendship." She started to giggle. "Besides think about how deliciously humiliating it will be for you when you meet the guys and they all know your wearing a chastity cage."

My wife turned for the door. "Come on now, pull up your pants. Were both going to be late for work."

Roxanne was still laughing when she got into her car.

GH, I have a bad feeling about the Auto Ranch. It looks like poor old Rox is caught between cucking the good way (Sandra et al) and the bad way (Pete). I have to say it's all very exciting. I just hope the good guys win though. I can't believe Rox will get pregnant with someone else. That can only mean you have an even more devilish plot twist lined up for us. Can't wait !!

Peak

You are perceptive. That is the only comment I will make at this time.

GH

As I drove to the University I thought about the past forty-eight hours. Life certainly could change direction quickly. On Saturday Roxanne and I were experiencing the joy of getting to know a group of wonderful new friends. By sunday evening my wife was deciding to have a baby with another man.

I needed some time to sort all of this out.

Ten o'clock came quickly. I had to teach my morning class. My mind wasn't very well focused, but I was very familiar with the material we were covering so everything still went well.

After class I went back to my office. I had two short meetings with students who were having difficutly selecting topics for their mid term papers. By the time the last student left, it was after 11:30. I just had time to get to Bob's Auto Ranch for my lunch date with Roxanne.

I didn't want to go. I had a bad feeling about this lunch date. I thought about calling Roxanne with a made up excuse about why I couldn't meet her, but I didn't. I couldn't bring myself to lie to her. I also remembered that Roxanne really wanted me to meet her for lunch. I had to go.

It was 11:55 when I arrived at the Auto Ranch. I followed the signs to the Used Car Corral. It was just before noon when I pulled up in front of the used car lot office.

When I walked in I was greeted by a very attractive blonde in her early twenties. Her name tag identified her as Tonya.

Tonya smiled at me and said, "Hello, welcome to Bob's Used Car Corral. How can I help you?"

"I'm looking for my wife. She just started working here today. Her name is Roxanne Mitchell."

Tonya looked at me for a moment then started to giggle. "You must be Peewee. We've heard all about you."

My heart sank.

Tonya inspected me for a minute then asked, "Are you really wearing a cage on your thing?"

I must have turned beet red because suddenly Tonya put her hand over her mouth and said, "Oh my gosh you really are."

She started to laugh. She tried to stop, but she couldn't.

I finally had to ask, "Tonya, where will I find my wife?"

Between bursts of laughter Tonya managed to say, "Roxanne is in the Salesmen's lounge. Its down the hall and to the right. It will be the second door."

I walked down the hall and turned to the right. The second door had a sign on it that said, Salesmens's Lounge - Employees Only.

I was very nervous. Obviously Roxanne, Pete or both of them had told everyone about our relationship. I took a deep breath and opened the door.

Roxanne was on her knees in front of a very handsome man who was sitting in an easy chair. He was stylishly dressed and perfectly groomed. He obviously spent alot of time on his appearance. He appeared to be in his mid to late thirties. His pants were unzipped. His very large cock was out. My wife was completely naked. She was giving him a blow job.

There were two other men in the room. They were both large and well built. They were the kind of guys that looked like they had played high school football. They both appeared to be in their mid twenties. One of the guys had a shaved head and a goatee. I guessed that he was probably prematurely bald. Both of them were leaning against the wall watching Roxanne and her friend.

Everyone turned and look at me when I stepped into the room.

Roxanne took the handsome guys's cock out of her mouth and said, "Hi Peewee, welcome to Bob's Auto Ranch."

The three men turned and stared at me.

Roxanne started making introductions. She gestured towards the guy whose cock she was sucking. "Peewee, this is Damon Bradley. Damon, this is my husband Peewee."

She turned and looked at the other two guys. She pointed to the bald guy first. "Peewee, that's Ray Maxwell. The guy next to Ray is Jimmy Reynolds. Guys this is my husband, Peewee."

Both of them nodded at me.

Ray Maxwell started walking towards me. "So your Peewee eh." He inspected me for a minute then said, "Your just a little cuckolds brownie." He turned to Jimmy Reynolds. "He reminds me of the nerds we used to torment in high school."

Jimmy laughed. "Yeah, he sure does."

I was starting to get very uncomfortable.

Ray smiled at me. It was a menacing smile. "Hey Peewee, your wife sure gives a good blow job. I hear you get off on watching her blow other guys. Is that true?"

Roxanne laughed. "He sure does. If his little dick wasn't in its cage, it would be sticking straight up right now."

Ray chuckled. "What a pathetic little wimp." He stopped. "Is that true Peewee. Is your dick really locked in a cage?"

Jimmy Reynolds started walking towards me. "I think we have to see this."

Ray nodded. "Let's pants him."

Jimmy laughed. "What a great idea, we haven't done that since high school."

"Remember how we used to do it?"

"Yeah."

Both of them started to clap their hands and chant, "Pants him, Pants him."

I looked over at Roxanne. I was shocked as she stood up, started clapping her hands and picked up the chant, "Pants him, Pants him."

Suddenly Ray and Jimmy grabbed me. I struggled, but they were much too strong for me. Everyone was laughing as they unbuckled my belt and pulled down my pants.

"Holy cuckolds brownie, he's wearing lace panties."

"Pull em down, let's see his dick."

They pulled down my panties.

"Mother fucker, look at that thing."

Roxanne was laughing. "Boys, that's a chastity cage."

Jimmy looked at Ray. "Unfucking believable, I never knew this kind of cuckolds brownie even existed."

Ray shook his head. "What a lady fucking wimp." He smiled at his friend. "Do you remember what we used to do to wimps like this when we caught them?"

Jimmy nodded. "I sure do."

Suddenly both of them started to shout, "Swirlee, swirlee, Swirlee."

I started to panic. I'd had a previous experience with this kind of bullying."

I was afraid. I realized I was crying.

They started clapping their hands and chanting again. "Swirlee, swirlee, swirlee."

I looked over at Roxanne. She was laughing, chanting and clapping right along with them.

Ray and Jimmy started dragging me to the bathroom.

I was fighting and screaming, "No!"

When we got to the toilet they pushed me to my knees. I screamed as they shoved my face into the bowl. They held me down. Someone was flushing the toilet.

My mind flashed back to another time in my life. I was in my old high school in east Iowa. A group of bullies were holding my face in the toilet. I was fighting as hard as I could. I remember vowing to myself that I would never let anyone do that to me again.

My adenalin surged. Suddenly I broke free, jumped up, turned and shoved Ray Maxwell into the wall.

He recovered his balance and said, "you'll pay for that you little cuckolds brownie."

His punch hit me square in the nose.

I was in a wild frenzy of anger. The punch didn't even phase me. I hit him in the stomach as hard as I could. He doured over gasping for breath.

Roxanne and her handsome friend were standing in the bathroom door. I shoved them aside and hobred through the salesmen's lounge. My pants were around my ankles. It was hard to run.

Jimmy Reynolds chased after me. I moved as fast as I could and pushed through the door to the hall just as Jimmy was about to catch me.

As I burst into the hall, I collided with Pete Jeffermister and an older man as they were about to enter the salesmans's lounge. We all grabbed on to each other to keep from falling down.

Pete looked at me. "Peewee, what's going on? We were just coming to see you."

Just then Jimmy Reynolds and Ray Mitchell burst through the door. They both stopped dead in their tracks when they saw Pete and the older man he was with.

I quickly pulled up my pants, pointed to Jimmy and Ray and said, "Ask them."

Pete and the older man turned to look at my tormentors. As they turned I pushed by them, ran out of the building and got into my car.

I drove away from Bob's Auto Ranch as fast as I could.

I drove to our apartment. As soon as I got there I raced inside, found a travel bag and started to pack. I grabbed the basic necessities: shaving kit, cleanshirts, underwear and my laptop computer.

I also found my tool box, took out a large wire cutter and cut the flimsey lock off of my chastity cage.

Roxanne burst through the door just as I was taking off my cage.

I turned at looked at her.

She just stared at me. After a moment she said, "Peewee I am so sorry. I didn't know they would do that to you."

I shook my head. "Roxanne, you not only allowed them to do it, you encouraged them to do it. You were chanting and clapping right along with them."

I paused to collect my thoughts. Finally I said, "Roxanne last night you referred to my marriage vows to you. I remember them very well. On our wedding night I said, 'I Peewee, promise to honor, obey and faithfully serve Roxanne Mitchell.'"

I took a deep breath "I also remember yours. You said, 'Peewee, I Roxanne promise to treat you with kindness and concern as you faithfully serve me. When I discipline you or toy with you I promise to do it with loving care.'"

I glared at my wife. "Today you ***d your marriage vows to me." I grabbed my travel bag and walked to the apartment door.

"Peewee, where are you going?"

I turned and looked at Roxanne. "Somewhere away from you."

Roxanne cried out, "Peewee no. I can't bear to lose you. I am so sorry. Peewee, Please forgive me. I don't know why I acted like that, but I promise that I will never do it again. Please give me another chance."

I looked at Roxanne. "You can't even call me by my real name when you're trying to apologize." I shook my head in disgust, turned and walked out the door.

As I walked down the hallway, I heard Roxanne cry, "Willie, please don't leave me."

Her cry tore me apart. I loved Roxanne, but I was hurt. I was deeply hurt.

I got into my car and drove to a motel near the University.

As soon as I checked in and got to my room I called Mark Rawlins. "Mark, I'm having some huge problems at home, could you cover my afternoon class?"

Mark was a nice guy. He said, "Sure willie. No problem. I'll take care of it." He paused. "Is Roxanne okay?"

"She's fine, Listen Mark, I have to go. Thankyou for helping me, your a good friend."

"So are you Willie. Let me know if you need me to cover your classes tomorrow."

"Thanks, I call if I need you, but I'm pretty sure that this afternoon will be enough."

I hung the telephone up and sat down on the bed. I started to cry. I cried for the rest of the afternoon and all through the night.