My new life.

I have been a lurker for some time - but suddenly out of nowhere, a story came into my brain. Don't know what you think of it - but here is the first chapter.

"I'm sorry Tincky" Mistress said "but I'm going to have to write it in the book. Otherwise, if Master ever finds out that I didn't tell him I saw you looking up my dress, then he'd be very unhappy with me". I felt so ashamed that Mistress had caught me as I felt like a little boy peeping up a girl's skirt. It was only a very quick look, as I'd been lying on the floor playing with my toys whilst she'd been sitting on the sofa reading a magazine and I wanted to plead with her not to write it in the book. But I knew that she would have to and there was nothing I could do about it except try to guess what Master would think and how he would punish me for breaking his rules.
I had wanted to look at her smooth, long, and beautiful legs but Master had banned me from looking above Mistress's knee or below her neck. It seemed so unfair; we had been married for 5 years and until she met Master, I had been her happy husband; I know we didn't have sex very often but Mistress didn't seem to mind and I thought she was happy. But, unknown to me, she was having an affair with Master and it wasn't until he came through the door one evening, that I realised my place in her life had changed for ever.
I was ordered to move all my clothes to the spare room, with the single, small and uncomfortable bed but I could hear them both make love to each other in the room next door, as they always insisted I should be able to hear just how happy they made each other and how Master satisfied her needs. Then, life changed; I had to call him Master and my lovely wife Mistress. I was banned from ever seeing her naked or putting any parts of my body anywhere near her. I wasn't allowed into the washroom when she was in there and their bedroom was now off limits to me. Sex obviously was completely denied and they both made it quite clear that if either of them ever found me jerking off, then I would be having a very big punishment, something that I would remember for the rest of my life.
Either of them would come into my bedroom at any time when I was in bed and if ever they found me with an erection, then they would slap it with a whippy stick until it had gone down and I was sobbing in tears. I tried not to get an erection but when I could hear them making love and hear her moans and screams and his grunts as he emptied himself deep inside her body, then I just couldn't help it and my tiny worm pee stiffened and I was in fear in case they came in before it went down again.
I spent the rest of the day in real fear, as today was Friday when Master came home from work for the weekend and the evening when he looked at my punishment book. Mistress kept a very strict record of how I behaved and if I did anything wrong, such as leave the toilet seat up, fail to keep the house tidy or put my toys away, then it went into the book. Over a week, I could get some entries or none but Master said I should always be punished, even if it was just a maintenance caning so I remembered my place in their life. Mistress said it was not just a punishment but a reminder of how much they both loved me and how they wanted to look after me and persuade me to live a better and less chaotic life.
After I had finished work, Mistress sent me to get ready for the evening; I had a warm bath, shaved myself all over and put on my little boy Smurf pyjamas. Then, I went to my bedroom and lay on my bed worrying about what was about to happen. Finally, after what seemed like ages, I heard Mistress calling for me to come down.
I raced down to the front room and stood outside and nervously knocked on the door. "Come in now" I heard Master call and I rushed in and stood, with my head down, in front of him. "I just don't believe how disgusting you were today" he shouted at me. "How dare you embarrass my wife by looking up her skirt; you're just a disgusting little boy – and you deserved to be treated like one!"
With that, he ordered me to take my pyjamas off and as I stood there, trembling in fear and clasping my hands behind my back, I could hear Mistress giggling. "To think I used to have to put up with that little worm; now you're going to get just what you deserve" I heard her say. "But I think I ought to take him to the bathroom first, Darling" she said to Master. "We don't want an accident on the carpet in case he can't control himself".
Mistress strode over to me and held out her hand. I grasped it and she led me off to the toilet. "You'd better sit down to wee" Mistress said "we don't want stains on the floor from where you miss". She stood looking at me as I strained to empty my bladder and finally, I heard the tinkling as my wee went into the bowel. After I finished, Mistress gave me some toilet roll to wipe my worm dry and then she grabbed my hand and pulled me back into the front room.
"Position, now Tincky" Master ordered and I knelt on the low table in the middle of the room and put my hands down on the table top. "So, Tincky" Master growled. "What happens if you take your feet or hands off the table?". "You start the punishment all over again, Master" I obediently replied.
Then, I could see Mistress moving round so she was in front of me and as she sat down, she opened her knees. "Check he's looking at your face and not trying to look up your skirt again" I heard Master tell Mistress and she giggled in reply "I know he's a dirty boy but he'll never make that mistake again".
Then, I heard a whistle and pain suddenly shot through my butt. I whimpered and saw Mistress smiling at me. "Don't forget sweetie to thank Master for all his efforts and don't forget to count or he'll have to start all over again. And don't forget to keep on looking at my face little one and no sneaky peeks".
Then the pain started building up as Master lashed my butt with his cane. I bit my lip, drummed my feet on the table and kept my hands firmly pressed down although I was longing to rub my throbbing buttocks. I screamed out after each blow "Thank you Master number six" and they kept coming.
I was concentrating on Mistress's beautiful face although I desperately wanted to look down to see up her skirt and the beautiful view of her legs and panties which had been denied to me for so long. Master kept on thrashing me and I still screamed the count with every stroke; no way did I want him to have to start again. The pain was getting worse and worse and then, tears started rolling down my cheeks and I cried and cried.
"I think we ought to stop for a moment" I seemed to hear Mistress saying. "His noise might upset the neighbours" and she stood up and slipped her panties off. Then, she glided over to me and gently held my head. "Open wide, sweetie" she said as she pushed her damp panties into my mouth. "And now you don't have to remember how many strokes you've had and you don't have to thank Master anymore".
Then, Master grunted and carried on beating me but this time the back of my thighs which made the pain even worse. By now, my eyes were tightly shut, I was moaning in agony and couldn't really think straight. Eventually, I realised he had stopped and my body just screamed in agony and throbbing from my thighs up to the top of my buttocks. I heard Mistress come back and pat my head. "No more dirty peeking for you sweetie; I do hope you've learnt your lesson".
Master grabbed me by my ear and ****** me off the table and made me hobble to the corner of the room. "Hands on your head, no touching your butt and no moving" he growled at me and I could hear Mistress giggling again in the background.
"I'm just getting so wet watching you boss Tincky about; I need your big cock in me now" she told Master and I could hear her dress being unzipped and fall to the fall. Then, Master was obviously touching her as I could hear her moans as he was touching her boobies. "Please squeeze my nipples, lover" she whispered "you know how I like it when you boss me as well".
Then, I could hear Master picking her up and their laughter as he carried her into their bedroom and then, the thud as they both fell on the bed. The moans started and got louder and louder and then, all I could hear was their urgent lovemaking as I just stood there in agony and wishing that my life had not been reduced to this. I remembered back to when we used to make love together and how Jane cuddled me and we were close together. But now, all I could were her screaming for him to cum in her and give her all his seed. Tears continued to stream down my face and I longed to be able to touch her again, gaze on her beautiful tits and worship her pussy. But since she met Master, I've been denied from going anywhere near her and he threatens to make me wear the chastity cage again if I can't behave like a proper cuckold.
Finally, I heard steps on the floor and Mistress walked up behind me. "Have you learned your lesson Tincky?" she asked. "Turn round and talk to me and tell me whether it improved your behaviour". I spun round and saw my beautiful wife, dressed in just a long towel, with tangled hair and Master's cum smeared all over her face. I confessed that I needed the punishment and that I would never try to stare at her ever again. Mistress thought for a minute and my heart dropped in case Master was going to punish me again. I dropped to my knees to plead with her and she gave me permission to put my arms round her legs.
I rested my head on her thighs and felt her stroke my head. "How are we going to keep you good, Tincky?" she muttered. "I think your little worm's going to have to go back in its cage; Julia was saying the other day that it just wasn't right for it to still be able to be wobble about. Julia said it made her laugh but she also felt you disrespected her, especially when you started to get a stiffie in front of her". My heart lurched; Julia, Jane's younger sister had always disliked me and she told me at our wedding that she just couldn't see what Jane fancied in me and that I deserved castrating if ever I didn't do exactly what she and her sister told me to do. I was always very careful when she was around but Master's rule was when at home, no clothes for me.
On that day, Julia had come in to borrow her sister's blouse and had just come from a tennis game at her High School. She had been dressed in a form fitting very short white dress and white panties and when I saw her, I just couldn't stop myself getting hard. I tried everything I could to just make it go down, but every time I saw the outline of her beautiful breasts and her panties in her tight dress, it just made it worse. Eventually, I could see that Julia was getting cross and as she left, she told me she would be speaking to her sister about my rudeness.
I pleaded with Mistress not to lock me up again and clung onto her as she still stroked my hair. "What are we going to do, Tincky. I just can't see your tiny problem going away without some help and Julia's not going to make it any easier". I cried again and finally, Mistress had mercy on me and told me the cage could wait until the next time I caused a problem. I thanked her and started kissing her legs – but she told me that Master wouldn't like me getting too personal with her and I had better go away and do useful things.
I stood up and the pain came back into my bottom and I winced in pain. Mistress just smiled, stroked my bottom and went back to her bedroom.

Awesome so far. Look forward to seeing updates
Droopy and Miss

Thank you, Shanky. Will post Chapter 2 soon - and 3 & 4 to follow afterwards, provided my brain continues to thin what to write.

God that's hot.

Please, oh please ... keep going!

Chapter 2
"I'm sorry Tincky, but Julia insisted" I heard Mistress say as I stood in my room, naked, legs wide apart and hands on my head. Master, Mistress and her sister were planning to go shopping and they expected me to carry all their bags. "She is always embarrassed in case you have a little stiffie whilst she's with us, not that she'd probably notice" she continued with a laugh. "But John and I haven't been on holiday together for ages and I really do need some new and pretty clothes that he hasn't seen before."
Mistress instructed me to get the cage from off the shelf where it lives, next to a framed photo of our wedding. Mistress always wanted to remind me of what we used to have and keeping it next to the cage, reminds me just how much our lives have changed since she met Master.
"Oh dear, you've got a little stiffie again" Mistress giggled "or at least I think you might but it's so small, I can't really tell. Anyway, I can't get your cage on with that little thing waving about". Then, I heard her call Julia and ask her to bring a bowl of ice to sort out Tincky's little problem. Then, I saw Julia's hand sticking through the door and heard the rattle of ice. "I'm not coming in" she said "I don't want to see that tiny thing that's he got or I'll be laughing all day thinking of it". Mistress got up, got the bowl and made me squat so that my bits were under the ice. I winced as the cold bit into me but Mistress held me by the shoulder until I felt numb. Then, she very quickly put some slimy stuff all over my worm and balls and popped the cage on and did up the key.
"All safely locked away now, Sweetie and that should keep Julia happy" and she walked out, leaving me to get ready to go out. Eventually, I was called out of my room and Mistress, Master and Julia were all ready to go shopping. But,Mistress had a frown on her face and she grabbed my hand and pulled me back into my room. "Julia had a good thought" she crossly said. "What happens if you need to go pee pee and there's a queue for a toilet. We don't want to have to wait ages for you, so Julia said why not a diaper." I couldn't believe how much the two sisters talked to each other about me and my problems but I pulled down my pants as ordered. Mistress got a diaper out of my cupboard and I lay down on the bed as she wriggled it under my butt and then pushed my bits into it and did it up snugly. Then, she pulled my pants up and patted me on the bottom. "All sorted again, sweetie and no problems about having to go pee pee any more".
I trudged out to the car and sat in the very back seat. Mistress and Julia were really excited about Master taking her away on vacation and Jane had lots of ideas about clothes she should take with her. However, the only thing they agreed was that Master should not help choose Mistress's underwear as otherwise, it wouldn't be a surprise for him. So, when we got to the shopping mall, I was given a piece of paper with Mistress's sizes on it and was left to choose 4 sets of bras and panties for her to wear on vacation. I really didn't know where I had to go but followed after them as they went into a big store. "Down there on the left side, sweetie" Julia said with a smile as the three of them wandered off to get dresses leaving me to choose what only Master would ever see her wearing.
I finally chose a matched set of red, black and white panties and bra and proudly carried my purchases in a big bag to where they were standing. But I was told to go back to lingerie until the others had finished shopping and I knew it would take ages, as Mistress loved modelling different clothes for her boyfriend. I walked around looking at all the sexy panties and stroked the lace edging on a very pretty thong.
"Imagining your wife in those sexy panties?" I heard Julia whispering over my shoulder and I spun round and saw her smirking at me. "Those two can never decide what's best for her so I left them too it and came to get you instead." She took my hand and led me away from the lingerie department towards the changing rooms. Then, she stopped and said "just look over there and see how beautiful they look together". I peered towards the changing rooms and could see Jane and Master cuddling. She put her hands up to his head and pulled his lips down for a passionate kiss; he reached his arms round her slim waist and down to her beautiful butt. He grabbed her firmly as they lovingly kissed.
"That is just so romantic" Julia said as we watched them. "John is just so suitable for her and I haven't seen Jane looking so satisfied in years. Just look at them cuddle and see the love in her eyes." I could see Jane snuggle against Master's chest and move her hands down to grasp his shoulders and pull herself closer to him. I could imagine the lust that must be developing and guessed she must be getting very damp imaging how he would be making love to her when we all got home.
"Aren't you pleased that she finally got what she needed, sweetie?" Julia said "after all the years of frustration she had with your tiny bits." I could only gulp back my tears as I realised that Jane was really in love with Master and I started crying and tears rolled down my cheeks.
"Come here, sweetie" Julia said as she wrapped her arms round me and pulled me against her warm body. I rested my head against her bulging breasts and just sobbed. Julia tried to sooth me and stroke my shoulders to try to calm me down. "It doesn't matter anymore sweetie; you don't have to try and give Jane what you can't. We all know your tiny worm just didn't give her what she needed. But now she doesn't have to worry any more or feel frustrated as John gives her everything she wants and you don't have to worry any more that you can't satisfy her". Julia carried on cuddling me and calming me down and finally my sobbing stopped. She got a tissue out and dried my cheeks.
"Come on sweetie; time to grow up and see what the others have bought" and with that we walked over and Master gave me a pile of shopping bags.
"Right!" I'm hungry after all that shopping." Master growled and we followed him to the burger bar. I got menus for everybody and then rushed to get them ******. When the waitress came for our order, Mistress said "just a ********* menu for you sweetie but you can have a giant coke". The others chatted about what fun they all had whilst I tried to get my head around what I just seen happening at the changing rooms. I absently drank my cola and found that Mistress had got me another, so I ate and drank and watched her feeding Master and holding onto his arm.
By the time we had finished our meal, I realised that I needed to go to the bathroom and stood up ready to go. "Where are you off to, sweetie?" Mistress said as she gazed into Master's eyes. "I need the bathroom, Mistress" I replied, desperate to go. "Oh no!" Julia gasped "I just can't believe what's about to happen; how embarrassing".
Mistress reached out and grabbed me arm. "Just sit down, Tincky and relax; have you forgotten that we thought this might happen before we went out?". I blushed bright red as I suddenly realised what she meant. I would have to wee in my diaper, in the restaurant in front of them all.
"Please, Mistress" I begged. "Please don't make me; I'm desperate to go to the restroom and I just can't hold on much more!" I held onto her arm and squeezed it, hoping she'd take pity on me. "John said it wouldn't take your tiny bladder long to need to empty. In fact, he guessed at 15 minutes and" she glanced down at her watch "there's only 1 minute left". I just pleaded with her and the other two turned round and were staring at me. I rocked back and forward, the pain getting worse all the time. Then, with a moan, I just couldn't hold it in any longer and I could feel my warm wee soaking into my diaper.
I was just so embarrassed that all I could do was hold my hands over my face, close my eyes and start to cry again. "Ah, yuck" I heard Julia say. "I just can't believe that he's doing that! Has he no shame. First of all having to buy underclothes for his wife to show off to her boyfriend and then wetting himself in public. I knew sis that you'd married a loser but didn't realise how big a loser he really was. I can easily see now why you dumped him for John. But why you let him still hang around and do that sort of thing in front of us, I just can't understand."
Jane gently explained that although she desperately loved John, she still had a soft spot for me, cared for me and wanted to protect me for ever. I stopped crying and looked up at her, smiling to try to show her my love and how I felt she was protecting me, looking after me and keeping me from all harm. I just worshipped her and wanted to do everything I could to keep her happy and satisfied, even if that meant that she cuckolded me and Master lived in her house and they all treated me like a ***** instead of the adult that I used to be.
Mistress held my hand and Master and Julia carried all our shopping bags. My heart was singing with joy as Mistress was so happy with me and I skipped back to the car and jumped into my back seat.
When we got home, Mistress turned to me and said "Right, smelly boy. Get straight out of the car and go immediately to the trash. Then, all clothes off and your diaper into the bin. Then, all your clothes in the washer and come back here and take all our bags upstairs and leave outside our bedroom. After that no messing and downstairs to your bedroom and a shower to make you nice to know again!" I could hear Julia giggling again as she said "Thank goodness, wiffy boy is out of here; the smell of his pee is just horrible. Why can't he just control himself and then we'd all be happy and there would be no wet diaper".
I slunk off and after I had sorted out my damp diaper and smelly clothes, I went back to the car and took the load of bags of their shopping upstairs. My worm wasn't swinging about as it was trapped in its cage but I still felt very fragile and wished I hadn't been ****** to wear it.
When I had finished my tasks, I knocked of the front room door and Mistress told me to come in. "Gosh, Tincky, your butt is still very red; is it still sore from last evening?" I said that it was and she made me go and get some cream. Then, she got me to kneel on my punishment table and covered my butt and backs of thighs in cool cream, which made me feel better already. Julia was sitting in the corner, looking at me and the smile on her face reminded me how exposed I really was.
"Right Tincky; pyjamas on and then come back to say goodnight before you pop off to bed. I wanted to protest that it was far too early to go to bed but I could see that Mistress didn't want any argument and I slunk off. When I came back, I had my Smurf pyjamas on and after Mistress allowed me back into the room, I was told to kiss the grown ups goodnight. I went over to Julia but had to bend right down as she was slouched in her chair. I could see down her shirt and see the valley of her splendid breasts and the top of her pink bra. "Naughty, naughty" she murmered. "My eyes are up here sweetie, not down on my chest." I blushed as I looked up into her eyes and saw the smile on her lips. She moved up and kissed me on the forehead and wished me pleasant dreams. All I could think of were her beautiful breasts as they pushed out her shirt and I suddenly became pleased that my worm was locked away and I couldn't do a stiffie in front of her.
Then, I went over to Mistress and as I kissed her goodnight, I whispered whether she could please unlock my cage. "Oh, I forgot it; I gave the key to Master this morning and he put it on his key ring to keep it safe and now he's out for the night. Never mind, Tincky, we'll unlock you in the morning and at least we won't have to come into your room during the night to check you're not playing with yourself yet again."
Both women laughed out loud as I went upstairs to my bedroom and as I lay down, I wished that my worm wasn't locked away as all I could think offwere Julia's breasts and I dreamed of kissing her pert nipples and I just needed to cum to release the building pressure. But I knew this wasn't going to happen and eventually, I drifted off into a troubled night's *****.

Chapter 4
"Wake up ****** head" I heard Mistress in the distance, as I struggled to wake up. It had been a very disturbed ***** as Mistress and Master had made love several times more during the night and each time, I was woken up by their cries of passion and the noise of the bed as Master pounded Mistress as he mated her. Then, my worm tried to get hard and it throbbed in its cage and I was desperate as I needed to wank to relieve the pressure – but with no success. Eventually, they finished their love making and just lay there whispering to each other lovingly and finally, my worm did go limp and I was able to go back to *****.
I sat up and looked lovingly up at Mistress. She was dressed in her long, plain dressing gown and her hair was very tangled from their passionate love making. "Come on, Tincky, time to get up and get ready for the day. Don't forget that Julia has promised to take you to the park later so you can play and run around whilst I start the packing for our holiday". Master and Mistress were due to go off on vacation tomorrow and I would be left with Julia as my cucksitter. Mistress had clearly explained to me that I couldn't be left by myself whilst they were away or else I would be naughty and pry and do things that I shouldn't. So, the only answer was for Julia to move into our house and then she could keep an eye on me and help me be good. I didn't want Julia anywhere near me whilst Master and Mistress were away and I pleaded with Jane to let me be alone and I promised to be a good boy and not let them down.
After a few minutes, I could Mistress was starting to get cross. "You have two choices, Tincky" she sternly said. "Either accept that Julia is coming to stay to take care of you or fetch the punishment book; the choice is yours". I remembered the last time Master had dealt with me and I immediately agreed that it would be lovely if Julia did come, but deep down, I still hated her and promised myself I wouldn't ever do anything she told me to do.
"Right, sweetie; you've been in bed long enough, so up now; in the shower and get dressed". As I got up, Mistress saw my cage and I could see her smiling at it. Then, suddenly, she pulled a face. "You're not going to be pleased with me, Tincky" she continued. "I completely forgot to get the key from Master before he went off to work, so you'll have to stay like that until this evening. But at least that will help your little problem and stop you from being a naughty boy." I had desperately wanted to be let out of my cage but now I knew I couldn't do anything and I reluctantly went off to get ready for the day.
I was playing on the floor when I heard the doorbell ring and Julia walked in. She was her usual pretty self and today, dressed in very tight jeans and a low cut top. I slyly looked up at her whilst she was chatting to her sister and stared at her muscled butt and beautiful swelling breasts. Her long blonde hair was in a pony tail and she was every boy's dream and I knew that when I went to ***** that evening, I would be thinking of her and wishing I could strip her naked and pound myself into her.
"So, is he ready to go then sis?" I heard Julia say and Jane told me to stop playing, go to the toilet and then get ready to go out with Julia. "And, I want no argument, being a naughty boy or annoying my sister; otherwise, it's an entry in the book" Julia sternly continued and I nodded and rushed to get ready.
I stood by the door waiting and eventually, Jane and Julia walked out, kissed and off we went; Julia striding in front and me rushing behind. "I thought a quick play in the park would be fun on our way Tincky" she said. And then "I've often wondered; why do they call you Tincky and not William?" I had to explain that Mistress and Master had sat down in front of me after they first got together and Mistress carefully explained that calling me William was really no longer appropriate, since Master was now the man in charge in the house and I was really just the boy who would be looked after by them. "It wouldn't really seem right still calling you William when it is James that I now look up to, passionately make love to and rely on for all things" Mistress said and my heart fell. "But I still love you sweetie" she said "and will always look after you and keep you safe. It's just that you can't offer me the love making and passion that James can and does every day. So, stop crying and let's agree your new name".
I stood there not knowing really what to say and then Mistress said "I've a fantastic idea! You've got a really small penis – or I can't really call your little thing a penis, worm is a far better description" then she started laughing and carried on talking "and you're now officially a cuckold – so, I've decided you're a tiny cuckold – or Tincky as we'll call you in future" and my new name was decided for ever.
Julia was carefully listening to what I said and was really laughing when I had finished explaining my name. "That's really clever, every time anyone calls you by your new name, you're reminded of how small you really are and the fact that James is now the Master of the house and your wife's proper boyfriend". I nodded and a tear rolled down my cheek. "Right, Tincky" she said laughing again "let's go and find that park!" and Julia marched off waggling her butt. I stared at her and my worm began to stiffen in its cage and then it stopped growing and it all got really painful. I stopped walking and tried to adjust the cage under my pants. "Hope you're not trying to fiddle with yourself out in public" Julia said loudly. "Oh no, you can't, can you? You've still got your cage on – so everything's covered and safely locked away. Come on; stop playing with yourself. It's just a waste of time because you can't do anything or impress any girl with what you haven't got!" She laughed yet again, grabbed my hand and pulled me into the park.
A group of Julia's friends were waiting for her and as she walked towards them, she whispered "No perving, Tincky. They're my friends and I don't want you to think of them as sex objects and have obsessive thoughts about any of them when you're lying in bed trying to play with your little worm." She wandered off and then they all sat down on the grass together and started chatting. I couldn't help looking at the girls; they were all gorgeous with long hair, beautiful firm breasts and toned bodies. Some were wearing very short skirts, some high cut pants and some in figure hugging jeans. Then, Julia called out "I said no staring Tincky" and at that, all the girls started giggling. "Better start running to take your mind off naughty thoughts" and I was made to run all the way round the edge of the park. And while I was running, I was wondering why the girls were giggling and whether they had been told why I was called Tincy.
By the time I had run round, I was completely out of breath and just wanted to lie down and recover. Then, one of Julia's friends sprung up and she had a flip flop in her hand. "Julia said you needed encouragement to get into shape" she said and swung the flip flop hard down on my butt. It really stung and I sprung away as I heard the other girls laughing and cheering. "Go on Mandy" they shouted "make Tincky run!" and the girl smacked me again hard on the butt and I jumped away and started running again. Mandy easily kept up with me and smacked me again "Go on Tincky" she laughed "carry on running and I'll chase you. If you can get away from me, then you can have the flip flop and smack my butt"
I sprinted away but Mandy easily kept up with me and kept on smacking me. I just carried on round the ground and was exhausted when we got back to the girls. My butt was throbbing and Mandy was crying with laughter. "Go on" one of the other girls said. "Tell Tincky that you're the school long distance champion or he won't understand why we're all laughing.
I just fell to the ground and wanted to start crying but the girls were laughing so loudly, I just couldn't. Another of Julia's friends came over and sat next to me. She put her arm round me and whispered in my ear "I'm really randy and desperate for a good looking hunk like you to make passionate love to me. Do you want to carry me over to the bushes, rip my clothes off and ravish me?" And then she started laughing and crying with laughter. Finally, she stuttered "Oh no; you can't do anything like that, can you? Your little willy is all locked away!" And she got up, still laughing and went bac to join her friends who were all laughing as well by now.
I realised that Julia must have told them all about me and my condition and I sunk back down to the ground and just lay there gently crying. Then, suddenly, Julia kicked me in the leg and told me to get up. "We're all off into the mall for something to eat, Tincky. So, come on and we'll treat you" and they all walked off and I trailed behind them.
We went to a burger bar and Julia and the girls let me sit with them – although I did order and pay for all their food and ******. When we'd finished, I left them chatting as I cleaned away all the trash and then realised I needed to use the toilet. I walked in to the Mens toilet and to my horror, found that the cubicle was out of order. As I was wearing the chastity cage, I couldn't use the normal urinal or I'd spray wee everywhere. I knew this was the only toilet in the mall and I didn't know what to do and I was getting desperate. I rushed outside and went back to the girls and asked Julia if I could have a private word with her as it was really urgent.
"Of course, sweetie" Julia replied "I'm all yours" and I explained the problem. Then, she grabbed my hand and took me into the women's toilet block. She led me into a cubicle, followed me in and locked the door. "Right Tincky" she said "Just get on and do it". I was really ashamed but was so desperate that I quickly pulled down my pants and underclothes and squatted over the bowl.
"Finished yet, sweetie?" Julia asked and I nodded. She gave me some toilet paper and ordered me "wipe yourself properly but no fiddling" she said with a giggle. Then, I pulled my clothes up and followed her out of the cubicle. Several of her friends were washing their hands and they all laughed as I followed her out.
The rest of the day, I just followed Julia and her friends as they went shopping. They stopped in a shoe shop and I watched as they all tried on high heels and I was getting desperate watching their beautiful, slender legs and the way that the heels made their legs even more shapely. Then, onto the clothes shop and I watched them modelling dresses, skirts and low cut blouses for their friends. I was allowed to stand and watch "but no staring or touching, sweetie" Julia told me. "We're going onto lingerie now, but, I think that's just too much for you so go outside the shop and we'll join you when we've finished"

Chapter 5
I stood outside the store for ages and still the girls didn't come out. All I could think of was them selecting some sexy briefs and bras and I started to stiffen in my cage and it started hurting. I was dancing about to try and stop my stiffie and lessen the pain when suddenly, I saw Master and Mistress strolling towards me. His arm was lovingly curled round her waist and she was resting her head on his shoulder; they looked such a loving couple and I began to realise just what I had lost when Master came onto the scene.
"Just who we've been looking for Cucky" Master said and I stood there apprehensively, not knowing what they wanted me for. "We've got a present for you, sweetie" Mistress said as they walked past me into the mall and I obediently followed. We walked right through the mall and I followed them into a tattoo parlour which was hidden round the corner. Mistress grabbed my hand in the store and led me to the bathroom. "You lucky boy" she said when we were inside and she'd locked the door. "Look what James gave me this morning" she said, as she waved the key to my padlock in her hand. I slipped my pants and underpants down and she moved over, grabbed my cage, took off the lock and my worm suddenly got free. After having been locked away for so long, I suddenly started to get a stiffie. "Dirty boy" Mistress scolded me "Have you no control; why do you always embarrass me like this?"
Then, she moved behind me and pushed me towards the toilet. Her hand reached round and grabbed my worm and she began to gently rub it as she whispered in my ear "Just think of Master and me making passionate love and him pounding me and cumming deep in my pussy". I could feel her nipples rubbing against my bac and her thighs pressing against my butt. After having been locked up for so long, this was all too much and suddenly I started to have a preemie. Mistress immediately let go of me and my worm throbbed and waved in the air as my cummie just dribbled out. "Be careful sweetie", Mistress continued "don't let any of your nasty mess miss the bowel; make sure it all goes where it's supposed to go, so we can flush it all away properly. And you were such a good boy to finish so quickly; if that had been Master, I would have been working for ages". Then, she pulled my underpants and pants up and she led me back into the shop.
Master gave her a passionate kiss and she melted into his body as he hugged her and whispered into her ear. Then, he kissed her lovingly again and walked out of the shop leaving us together with the receptionist. "Master has given us both lovely presents, sweetie" I was told and then the receptionist led us into one of the studios. "Master has been very kind today and as you've been a good boy, he says you can look at me." With that, Mistress slipped off her blouse and bra and sat in the chair as I gazed at her beautiful round and firm breasts. I wanted to have a stiffie but as I had just cum, I stayed limp. The door opened and a lady walked in and immediately discussed with Mistress what she was having.
I wasn't really paying attention as all I wanted to do was just look at her breasts, something I hadn't been able to do for ages. I saw the lady clean Mistress's nipples and in what seemed like a very short time, there was a gold ring proudly clipped through each one. Mistress turned to me with a smile "James has always wanted to give me a ring and at last it's happened. I feel so happy and excited that he's given me such a special present and ones that I'll never forget. Every time I look at myself in the mirror, I'll see those rings and think of the very special man in my life".
At this, I just cringed and shrank back into the chair. I knew how Mistress really felt about Master but now it was in the open for everyone to hear and I suddenly realised now just how much of a cuckold I really was. Tears started to roll down my cheeks and then Mistress gently put her bra and blouse back on, wincing as the new rings caught on the material.
"And now it's your turn, Tincky" she said. "Pants and underpants down and lie on the table." I was very embarrassed doing this in front of the lady tattooist but did as ordered. "I do hope you can find his little bit" Mistress said laughing. "Now you can see why I have a proper friend" and the tattooist giggled and grasped my worm. I saw her wipe her cloth around the end of it and then Mistress moved behind me and held my shoulders. "Just lie there and relax, sweetie; this is only going to hurt for a very short time"
Then, I felt a really big pain in the end of my worm and I cried out, not really knowing what was happening. "There; that wasn't so bad was it, sweetie – and not much ***** either". Then, the two ladies were discussing sizes and weights and I wasn't really sure what they were talking about. I just lay there with my worm throbbing whilst I still felt Mistress gently holding me down on the table.
Then, the tattoo lady fiddled with my worm and I felt something sliding into it. I was allowed to sit up and look and saw that I now had a gold ring through the end of it. "A Prince Albert ring for a very lucky boy as a present from his Master", she continued. "Now we've both got matching presents from Master and every time you do a wee, you'll see your ring, think of the same ones on my nipples and remember just how lucky we both are to have such a loving Master".
Then, I was given a list of instructions on how to look after it and make sure the piercing didn't get infected and then, it was covered in a dressed and I was allowed to pull my clothes up. I followed Mistress out of the tattoo shop and we walked down the mall together, with Mistress holding my hand. Due to the pain of the piercing, I was walking a bit bow legged and Mistress kept on pulling me to keep up with her. The piercing still really hurt but I felt so proud that Mistress was now treating me like a proper man, instead of a *****, so I held my head high and happily went along with her.
We got back to her car and she tucked me up in the passenger seat and drove me home. "Master is working away so we won't be able to show him our presents until he gets back. I'm really excited and I expect you are as well" she said as we drove into our parking lot at home. Then, I was told to go off to bed and even though it was still a bit painful, I managed to get off to *****, dreaming of having seen her beautiful breasts and pert nipples.
The next morning, Mistress got me up and put a new dressing on my PA ring; she said I had to be very careful when going to the toilet and make sure that I sat down when having a wee as otherwise it could spray everywhere. But as I had a dressing on my worm, I couldn't go to the toilet by myself and I had to ask her to come with me, undo the dressing and then, after I had finished weeing and patting my worm dry, Mistress had to dress it again.
"This is getting so boring" she said after another toilet visit. "I wish there was another way of dealing with your dressing – but we've got to make sure it doesn't get infected." Then, Mistress paused and a pensive look came over her face. "Why can't you look after it yourself; after all, it's only 6 to 8 weeks and then all will be healed." So, Mistress trained me in the regime I would be following. Each time I went to the toilet, I had to wash the piercing carefully, pat it dry and put a new dressing on. Every day, I had to rotate the ring so that it didn't stick onto my flesh and be careful how I moved so that the ring didn't snag on any of my clothes.
After a couple of days, when Mistress was inspecting me in the morning, she said "I'm a bit concerned that your lumpy underpants are going to catch the ring; something much softer and smoother would be better" and she made me take them off and put on a pair of panties that she gave me. They were a pretty pink colour with lacy edging and as I pulled them up, I could feel the smoothness around my worm. Mistress laughed. "They look much more comfortable, sweetie" she continued. "I guess that in future, we'll keep you in better panties and then hopefully, you'll heal quicker". And, with that she was off again.
That evening, Mistress was getting excited. "Master will be home this evening and we'll be able to model the lovely presents he got us". She sent me off to have a good shower, clean all my little bits and shave everything clean. The piercing had almost healed and the swelling had gone down and the ring was starting to feel like normal. I had to squat over the toilet like all girls do to stop the spray going everywhere and I had to carefully wipe my worm clean and pat it dry and then, carefully pull up my panties. But, apart from those little things, everything was back to normal.
Mistress said that she and Master were going to have an intimate dinner, but I was allowed to join them afterwards to thank Master for his present. I was lying in bed in my pyjamas, when I heard Mistress calling me down. I jumped out of bed, rushed down the stairs and knocked on the sitting room door. I was told to come in and saw them both sitting on the sofa, cuddling and holding hands.
"I'm showing Master first" Mistress said "but he says that the rings are on a part you're not allowed to see" and with that, she reached under her dress and pulled her black, silk panties off. I walked forward and she slipped them over my head so I couldn't see anything and then I heard her giggle and could hear her dress falling to the floor. Then, I could hear her undo her bra and then she walked in front of Master. "Thank you so much for my beautiful presents; everytime I look at my breasts now, I think of you and the love that I need to share with you". Then, I could hear them cuddle and kiss and I just longed to be able to share her and hold her in my arms. But, I knew this pleasure was long gone and I could hear them gently whispering and clinging to each other. Then, I could hear Mistress pulling her dress back on again and suddenly, her panties were whipped off my head.
As she ordered me, I went to the corner and took my pyjamas off. Then, I stood in front of Master and pushed my belly out so that my worm could almost be seen. "Thank you very much Master for your present; now every time I look at my worm, I will think of you and realise how much you and Mistress look after me and care for me". I wasn't allowed to ever look Master in the eyes but I could hear him laugh as I said those humiliating words. Mistress grabbed hold of my worm and pulled it out and laughed. "I had forgotten just how small it was; how he ever managed to get that inside me, I've no idea" and then she held the ring and Master leaned down and examined it. Then, Mistress gave me hard slap on my butt and I yelped in pain. "Off to bed Tincky so the grown ups can play " she said as she threw herself into Master's arms. I just I went back to the corner and put my pyjamas on again.
I could hear them kissing and quietly talking to each other as I slunk out of the room, closed the door and went back upstairs to my little bedroom. As I was lying in bed, I could hear them coming up the stairs and then they went into their bedroom and it was quiet for a moment. Then, I could hear Mistress gasp and start moaning as the bedhead tapped against the wall. This went on for ages, her cries and screams getting lounder as the tapping went faster. My worm started to stiffen and I wished I could masturbate but Mistress had made it very clear that if ever she found any stain in my sheets, then I'd spend the rest of the day in absolute agony. My butt still remembered her last blistering and my hand reluctantly moved away from my worm and it just throbbed wishing I could have a cum and release the ache in my balls.

So, nipple rings for your mistress, and a P.A. for the cuck - how appropriate.

Damn, coronavirus. My wife had to make the choice - self isolate with me or her boyfriend; guyess which she chose? And, when we SKYED, I could still see the key nestling between her breasts. So, no release since lock down and this got my brain thinking again... and my story goes on..and on

Chapter 6

"Come over here and let me see how your ring's doing, sweetie" Mistress said as she patted the sofa. I moved over and stood in front of her and dropped my pants and panties. Mistress grabbed my little worm and slowly moved the ring round. "I guess you're all healed and back to normal" she said and I could feel it getting stiff. Then, she gave it a hard slap and let go. "Right, sweetie, that's really good news. In the last few weeks, I know you've been really struggling to not play with yourself and I know it's been really hard for you. But, now you can relax and not worry about it anymore" and suddenly, she pulled out my chastity cage and slipped it back on. Then, she clicked the lock and hugged me. "Off you go and play sweetie; I know it's taken a big temptation in your life away from you".

I just didn't know what to say or do. I knew that Mistress still loved me but more as a brother and sister relationship, rather than husband and wife. But, the biggest thing was that she had promised me that when the piercing was better, I'd be allowed a cummie. I hadn't had one since the piercing was done and I'd been looking forward to this desperately ever since she had first mentioned it and my brain was still spinning. First I thought I'd get some relief and then, all my hopes were dashed. I just didn't know what to do and I stood there with tears rolling down my cheeks. I started shaking and sobbing and didn't know what to do or what was happening to my life.

Mistress grabbed my arm again and pulled me towards her. She squashed me against her breasts and her beautiful hair fell over my face. Her arms pinned me close to her beautiful body and she whispered into my ear loving words that she'd say to a *****. Then, she pulled me down so that I was sitting on her lap. She gently rocked me back and forward and carried on giving me her love.
Eventually, my sobbing stopped and I started to understand what she was telling me. "I did want you to have a cummie, sweetie and I tried to make James agree. But he just wouldn't and so I had to lock you up again. But, I'll try everything I can do to get James to make him change his mind. I'll suck his cock every evening and make him cum all over me. I'll be just like a whore with him and let him do anything he wants and then, maybe he'll let you have your cummie". She gently stroked my hair and I knew that she did love me but more as a ***** than a grown up and I started to understand again what I meant to her. I breathed her beautiful scent and could feel her nipples pressed against my body as I clung to her and let all my frustration gently pour out.
Finally, I was back to normal and had stopped crying and Mistress gently stood me back on my feet and kissed my cheek. "Trust me sweetie; I'll take all his cum and I'll be so sore after James has finished with me but I will get him to let you have your cummie soon". She gently patted my butt and pushed me away so she could get up and carry on with her day.

Master called me into his office after lunch and I obediently knocked on his door and went in and stood in front of his desk. "Jane's been telling me that you had a hissy fit this morning, Tincky; is that right?" I dropped my eyes as I daren't look at Master's cross face and I stuttered about how unfair it was that I wasn't allowed a cummie after all the time since the last one. Master laughed and said there were far more important things in life than a dribble into the toilet for Tincky and what I really needed was some exercise to take my mind off less important things. I wanted to say that I was desperate for a cummie and my blue balls were really hurting but I knew he'd only laugh again.

"I've asked Julia to come round and she'll going to take you for a run round the block to shake you up." And then, I could hear a knock on the front door and Jane and Julia were chatting. The door burst open and Julia marched in. She looked gorgeous and was dressed in lycra running gear. Her breasts were just about held inside her low-cut vest and her butt was moulded in stretch pants. Her shiny, blonde hair was tied in a ponytail and she looked the picture of beauty and fitness. My tiny worm pushed at its chastity and I was secretly relieved that no-one could see the effect that that my sister-in-law was having on me.

"Eyes down, honey" Julia laughed "I don't want you to get too excited before we begin our run". Then Mistress followed her in and I was dismissed to go and put some running clothes on. I left the three of them chatting and went down to my room and changed. Then, I came back up and knocked again on Master's door. After a short time, he told me to come back inside and I stood there quietly whilst Master and Julie worked out a running route.
"Is Tincky going to rip off my panties and have his way with me?" Julia sniggered and the other two snorted with laughter. "No; he's back in his proper state" Mistress replied "So, no excitement for you there".
"Can I just check he's all safe" Julia replied and with a shrug of her shoulders, Jane replied "Better show Julia now, sweetie; you know what's she's like so you'll have to show her what you're packing sometime". They all laughed at me again and I peeled down my pants and panties and stood there with my head hanging down. Julia walked over and grabbed my chastity cage and started shaking it. "Looks all safe in there; don't think I've got any worries on that score" she said to Master and Mistress. "And I don't think you've got any worries either sis" as she looked with a smile at my tiny worm stuck in its cage. "After all, you've got James to look after all the important things in your life".

With that, Julia grabbed my hand and led me out of the door, as I struggled to pull my clothes up again. She pulled me through the house and into the street. "I'll be running in front, honey and you can follow. Any time you want to take over lead, just tap me on the butt and push past" and with that she set off and I followed. I was mesmerised watching her swaying butt in front of me. It was perfect, as Julia was a well-toned athlete and I could see the outline of her thong under her lycra pants.

We ran for what seemed like ages and I was soon panting and started to strain with exhaustion. "Time to stop for a breather, honey?" Julia said whilst hopping on the spot. "Why don't you try a few push ups and if you do it well, then I'll let you group my breasts". I got down and started push ups but after a few tries, I just collapsed on the floor. "Well, honey; I gave you the chance to feel me up and you let me down. I can see why Julia swopped you for something much better".

Then, she giggled again and set off running so, I got back on my feet and followed her down the street. We carried on running and I was starting to sweat and get very tired. "Any chance of stopping for a *****, please" I asked and Julia ran towards the nearby park where there was a ******** fountain and let me quench my thirst. Then, back to running and after a few minutes, I realised that I desperately needed a toilet break.
"Please, Julia" I gasped. "I need to go to the restroom; is there one nearby?"

"Most of the guys I go running with just go to the trees over there and pee against them; off you go!" But she did stop running and just danced on the spot.

"I can't do that" I blushed and replied "With my cage, I need to squat down to pee otherwise I just spray it everywhere". I couldn't believe I was discussing with my sister-in-law how I went to the toilet but was getting even more desperate.

"Wow; I hadn't thought of that. So that means you have to sit down to pee like a girl. But I suppose with your tiny worm all locked away, it does make sense." she replied with a smile on her face. "My friend Sarah lives round the corner, so let's go and see if she's at home".

I followed Julia and she knocked on her friend's door. Fortunately, Sarah was in and she let me rush to her toilet as I was getting even more desperate. When I had finished and came out, I could hear Julia and Sarah giggling and chatting to each other.

"You haven't introduced me to your friend" Sarah said to Julia who replied "This is Tincky; he's Jane wife and her boyfriend said he was getting too lazy, so I'm taking him out for a run". Sarah looked a bit confused so Julia turned to me and told me to explain what she was saying.

I was just too embarrassed and blushed very deeply, shook my head and looked down at the carpet. "Oh, I forgot to tell you about Tincky's punishment book, Sarah. So maybe he can tell you what's going to happen to him when I note all this down in his book!" I was really frightened that Julia would tell Jane that I had disobeyed her so I was ****** to look at Sarah and explain that although I was married to Jane, my tiny worm meant that I couldn't satisfy her and she had to find a suitable lover. And, with threats from Julia, I went on to explain that Master had made me wear a chastity cage to stop me fiddling with my worm and loosing motivation. All the time, Sarah was laughing and I felt even more ashamed.

"Right honey" Julia ordered. "Just drop your clothes and show Sarah what you're packing". I had no alternative and wriggled my pants down to my ankles. "Hurry up, Tincky" Julia ordered and I took a deep breath and lowered my panties and again Sarah snorted.

I could hear Sarah giggling and when she saw my worm in its cage, I saw her put her hand over her mouth to try and hide her laughter. "OMG" she said "I had no idea it was all going to be that small; my young nephew's willie is already much bigger than that" and she leant forward and grabbed my cage. "Gee; these balls are so much bigger than your little dickie" and she pulled them up and down. "How often are you allowed a dribble?"

"What's that?" Julia asked and Sarah replied "Well, with it being that small, I can't imagine a spurt" "Oh, you mean a cummie; that's all that Tincky is ever allowed and then only when James says he been a good boy."
"So, when was your last one, honey" Sarah asked as she looked me in the eyes. "I haven't been allowed a cummie for 7 weeks Miss" I blushed as I replied and my eyes dropped down and I could see her wonderful breasts peeping out of the top of her white blouse. "Go on then, Sarah" I heard Julia say "I dare you as we said earlier" and with that, Sarah lifted her hands upto her blouse, undid all the buttons and pulled it open.
Although she was wearing a white lowcut bra, I could almost see her nipples and my worm started its little stiffie but was stopped by its cage. Sarah swung her shoulders and her breasts wobbled and I just longed to be able to kiss her nipples and run my hands over the soft skin. But, I knew this just wasn't allowed and I kept my hands by my side. It was just so frustrating; she was so close and I longed just to touch her. I was getting desperate and my worm was throbbing in its cage. Eventually, Sarah stopped and buttoned her blouse up. "Right, Tincky" Julia ordered. "Fun time is over, pants up and let's get running again.

After a quick goodbye to Sarah, we were back on the street and again, I was following Julia's beautiful butt. "Tell you what, Tincky" Julia shouted over her shoulder as she jogged along ahead of me. "If you get to the front door before me, then I'll let you slip your hand inside my panties and you can touch my pussy". I couldn't dream of anything so exciting as that and just concentrated on running and trying to overtake her.

She was still just ahead as we turned into the road where our house was and I was really gasping for breath. Then, Julia cried out and came to a limping stop. I screamed in excitement and pushed ahead of her; all I could think about was my hand sliding into her pussy and my worm started throbbing in its cage. I wasn't really concentrating on the running as I knew I was going to win and the prize was almost mine. Then, as I got near the front garden, I suddenly heard Julia's footsteps and her hand suddenly grabbed my pants and pulled them down to my knees. I tripped and tumbled over as Julia skipped over me and got home first. I felt crushed as I'd really been looking forward to experiencing Julia's treats but knew it was over for me now.

I slunk into the house behind Julia and I could hear the laughter as she shared her story with Master and Mistress. "Shower, into PJ's and then bed Tincky" I heard Master ordering me downstairs "and then the grown-ups can relax". After showering and changing, I went back upstairs and knocked on the living room door as normal. "Come in and join the family, honey" Mistress called and I walked in and stood in front of Master. "Good night, Sir and thank you for looking after me and keeping me good and busy". Master lent forward and patted me on the head. "Keep on being a good kid and sweet dreams" and then, I turned and went to Mistress.

"Thank you for protecting and loving me and keeping me safe" I said and she kissed me on both cheeks and rubbed my butt. "How's his cage doing after the workout?" I heard Julia say.

Mistress looked at me and raised her eyebrows and I slid my PJ's down. Her beautiful hands grasped my cage and lifted it up so she could examine my balls and worm in its cage. "No chafing or rubbing there, Julia" she said. "All looks in good working order" and she gave my worm a tiny squeeze and I was ordered off to bed.
As I was pulling my sheets up, I heard Jane saying thanks to Julia and the front door closing and then giggling and kissing as she and Master settled down in the living room. Then, her cries got louder and I could hear Master carrying her upstairs and dumping her on their bed. As I lay there longing to be able to share such pleasures with Jane, I heard her scream as she came on Master's cock and then grunting as he emptied his sperm deep inside her. I eventually dozed off to ***** with their lovemaking still ringing in my ears.

Chapter 7

I woke up early in the morning with my worm throbbing in its cage and rushed to the toilet. As I was walking back, I stopped at the stairs and decided to quietly creep up to their bedroom in case I could hear anything. As I got closer, I could hear Mistress moan as she pleaded "Not again darling, please. You've stuck your huge cock into all my places and I'm starting to get really sore". Then, the bed springs moved and I could hear Mistress start to pant and the slap of naked bodies. The noises went on and on and then I could hear Mistress scream as she came again and then Master gasped as he emptied his sperm deep into her.

I went upstairs and made by breakfast. I knew that when Mistress was ready, she'd come down and make their morning tea so, I got things ready for her. "You are really a good boy, Tincky" I heard as she opened the kitchen door.

But, she shrugged her shoulders and looked me sadly in the eyes. "I didn't want to make you sad, sweetie but Master still says no cummie for you." I moaned in disappointment as Mistress stroked my hair. "I did everything I could to make him change his mind" she went on, as she squeezed her arms round me and hugged me closely to her body. "He put his huge cock into all my holes and he came so many times, I was just dripping with his cum. I feel that I can't walk properly now as my pussy's just so sore and I'm sure he's still dripping out of me. But even then, he still said no but I suppose this is the day of the month, so I can understand what James was thinking".

Fear gripped me, as I had forgotten this was the monthly day of inspection and examination of the Punishment Book. This usually meant that by the end, my butt would be bruised, covered in welts and I'd be crying fit to burst. "Just don't worry, sweetie" Mistress told me. "You know that James and I are trying to do the best we can for you and today is really only to prove that we both love you and want to look after you."

Then, she turned round and took a tube off the shelf and slipped it into my hand. "Don't forget to make sure all that nasty hair is cleaned away. We wouldn't want it to get trapped in your cage as it might really hurt. So, get all cleaned, shaved and hair removal cream all smeared everywhere important." I took it and went off for my shower, making sure that I wouldn't let Mistress down when I got back. But it did feel a bit strange without any hair round my worm; it made me feel like a young boy.

For my day of the month, I had to dress in special clothes. "If you're dressed like a schoolboy, then you'll find it easier to concentrate on what James is telling you" Mistress had told me when we first started this and by now, it was just routine. So, I slipped on my white shirt, schoolgirl panties and knee length pants with ankle sox and sneakers. Then, I went into the kitchen and lifted up the punishment book. My heart lurched and I wished I could see what had been written but I wasn't allowed to look inside it. I checked the clock and exactly on time, I knocked on Master's office door.

I was told to enter and I put the book on his desk and then stood in the corner with my hands behind my back. I could hear Master and Mistress looking through the book and reviewing how naughty I had been this week. I thought I had been good, but knew deep down that I just hadn't managed to keep being as good as they expected.

"I just can't believe that he's been behaving like this" I heard Master shout. "How can he look up your skirt again, after his last punishment? And, to try and stare down someone's cleavage in the shopping mall and then look at a group of girls in short skirts and low crop tops. And even worse, handling panties and bras in a supermarket. And then, when he gets home looking at a TV program featuring girls in swimsuits. He's just a pervert and this is something that needs stopping – NOW!" and I heard Master's hand slam down on his desk.

I was so scared that I wet my panties and I could feel my warm pee running down my leg through my pants and drip on the floor. I heard Mistress gasp and then she rushed over, grabbed me by the hand and pulled me out of the room and pushed into the toilet where she pulled my clothes down and ****** me onto the toilet. I was so ashamed at what I'd just done and so frightened about what Master had said that I just didn't know what to do. I finished doing a wee and just sat there dreading what was about to happen to me.

Mistress came back into the toilet and told me she'd cleaned Master's office so I didn't have to worry about that. Then, she told me to strip naked and she pushed me into the shower and turned on the cold tap. The water was freezing but Mistress grabbed my ear and started rubbing me down with soap until she was satisfied that I was clean again. Then, she pulled me out of the shower and towelled me dry. I was standing there naked apart from my chastity cage but she dragged me back into Master's office again and pushed me in front of his desk.

By now, Master had calmed down a bit but I could tell he was still really angry. "So, what should we do with you Tincky? Jane and I just can't have you still behaving like this and the only way to stop this is to beat it out of you".

Mistress pushed me down so I was lying over Master's desk with my butt sticking out and then, she walked round to the other side and held my hands. I looked into her eyes and I could see just how angry she was, as well as how ashamed she was of the way I had behaved. Then, I heard a woosh and a searing pain bit into my butt. I screamed out and was told by Master to say thank you after each stroke and count each one.

"Thank you Master, one" I cried out and could see the pity in Mistress' eyes as she held my hands firmly down on the desktop. The caning went on and on and after fifty stinging strokes, I was just a blubbering wreck with tears streaming down my face and dripping onto Master's desk. Mistress was still looking into my eyes and through my tears, I could see her expression soften as she understood that I was broken and I was starting to understand just how naughty I'd been.

Master stopped and ordered me to stand up. I turned to him and sobbed out how naughty I had been and how I now understood how ashamed they were of my behaviour and how sorry I was to have upset them so much. I promised never ever to embarrass them again and that I'd never try to peek up Mistress' skirt or anywhere else I shouldn't. They left me standing there and Mistress cuddled Master as I slowly stopped sobbing and the searing pain in my butt changed into a deep heat that burnt through me.

Eventually, Master told me to get out and as I slunk out, I could hear them kissing and then a gasp as they started making love and then I shut the door and limped down to my bedroom and flopped onto my bed to try and get the pain in my butt under control.

After what seemed like ages, Mistress walked into my room and sat on the bed. "I was so ashamed that you behaved so badly this week; I do love James and the way you let him down really wounded me." I just sobbed as I really understood just how I had betrayed her and I didn't know how to change what she thought of me. "So, go upstairs to Master and apologise and really promise never, ever to be so bad again". She threw her arms round me and hugged me. "I do love you as well and want you to change your dirty habits and become the boy that James and I expect you to be. So, up you get, on with your PJ's and upto James and tell him you've learnt a big lesson."
I got out of bed and the pain in my butt throbbed again. "Here" Mistress said as she opened a pot and very gently rubbed some soothing cream all over my butt and down the back of my thighs. I just loved the feel of her smooth hands over my skin and it started to make my worn stiffen in its cage. Mistress giggled and gave my butt a slap "Down boy" she laughed "or I'll stop putting the cream on".

After Mistress finished making my butt less painful, I pulled my PJ's on and walked back upto Master's office. I knocked on the door and waited until he told me to come in. Mistress followed and went over to Master and slipped her arm round his waist and cuddled his chest. "Well?" he said.

I looked up at them both, obviously so in love and so suited sexually. They gazed into each other's eyes and behaved as if I wasn't there. Then, they turned round and both stared down at me.

I stuttered and started explaining how I now understood what I'd done and how ashamed I was and promised I would never behave like that ever again. Mistress sat down and I could see out of the corner of my eye her long beautiful legs reaching out from her short skirt. Master carried on with his lecture and I knew that if I turned my head, then I'd be able to look up Mistress' skirt and see her panties. I desperately wanted to look but the aching throb in my butt stopped me. I looked Mistress in the eye and from the smile on her face, I knew she could read my mind and she mouthed "good boy" as I turned back to Master.

"I was going to let you go for a run with Julia today, but having seen your butt, I think a bit of gentle housework might be easier for you. After all, we've got to look after you and make sure you're cared for." As I walked out of the office, I could see Mistress throw herself at Master and heard her whisper "You're so strong and commanding, darling and put Tincky exactly in his place. I need you to take me now and make me yours. I need your sperm deep inside me and I want you to give me the baby we deserve"

I slunk off to the kitchen and got the house cleaning stuff ready. I didn't know whether to change into normal clothes or still wear PJ's. But, from the sounds coming from the office and Mistress' screams of joy, I knew that now was not the time to disturb them so, I carried on dressed as I was.

Hi, again. I've got a few more chapters written - as still in full lock down. But, there's no point in my posting - if no-one reads... So, any feed back and should I carry on posting?

Chapter 8

During lunch, Mistress complemented me on my cleaning. "James and I are so lucky to have you working for us sweetie" she smiled and laughed. "This means that James and I can spend more personal times together, although I guess it does mean you have to change the sheets more often." I just carried on eating my lunch although I was thinking about their two bodies working together and wished that I could still satisfy Mistress and touch her breasts and slide my worm into her soft and welcoming pussy. But I knew that I would never be allowed near her body again and my heart lurched and inside, I secretly cried. Mistress grabbed my head and kissed me passionately on the lips. Her tongue snaked into my mouth and I longed to be able to touch her. "You can put your arms round me sweetie" she whispered "but no hands in the wrong places."

I put my arms round her back and I realised she wasn't wearing a bra. We cuddled and Mistress carried on kissing. I started to get a stiffie in my cage and wished that it wasn't holding me so tight. I rubbed my hands against Mistress' back and she squeezed me and gently pushed me away. "I still do love you sweetie" she said as she looked into my eyes. "It's just in a different way that I love James. I want to protect and look after you but I want James to take me and throw me on our bed and just have his way with me."

"I had lunch with some of my friends yesterday" Mistress carried on chatting. "I guess you remember Amanda?" and she squeezed her breasts up and together. "Every man remembers Amanda and her DD boobies" she laughed and carried on chatting. "We were talking about me and James and how you fitted into the picture. When we were talking about your chastity cage, Amanda said she'd heard that it makes a willie smaller if it's kept in a cage so I promised her I'd check and see if it's really true."

I couldn't believe that Mistress had been discussing my chastity with her friends but daren't say anything about it. I knew that if I ever saw Amanda again she'd know about my chastity and I'd be so embarrassed, that I'd never be able to talk to her or look at her beautiful breasts ever again.

"So sweetie" Mistress carried on. "James and I have decided that we'll have an assessment session this afternoon and we can measure what you're packing. So, go to James office after lunch and we'll take it from there." I suddenly wasn't hungry anymore but had to pretend, so I rushed around and made lunch ready for us all.
When we had finished and I cleaned the table and had done the washing up, Mistress told me to follow her and we walked to Master's office. Again, I stood in front of his desk whilst Master was sitting behind it with Mistress sitting on a chair at one end. "You both know why we're all here, so let's get on with it" and he threw a key across for Mistress to catch. Mistress told me to strip and then stick my chastity cage out so she could unlock it. I was told to take the cage off and put it in a bowl of cleaning fluid and then stand back in front of her with my hands held behind my back.

"Now isn't that typical; when he's allowed a stiffie, he's still floppy" Mistress laughed. "I thought it better to measure him when he's packing and throbbing". She slipped a rubber glove on her hand and dripped some lubricant on it. Then, Master lent over and stopped her.

"I don't think it's appropriate that Tincky can see what's going on for the next few minutes; he needs a blindfold." Mistress thought for a bit and then let out a cry "Got it! Shut your eyes, Tincky" and I could hear her pulling her panties off and felt her pulling them over my head. The smell from her pussy was overwhelming but her silk panties did stop me from seeing anything. "Don't you dare have a cummie!" Mistress hissed at me. "If you feel it's getting close, then you'd better tell me or last week's caning will feel like nothing if you dribble over my hand".

Then, I felt her hand grasp my worm and she started rubbing it up and down. After what seemed like just a few seconds, I gasped to plead her to stop and I felt my worm throbbing and sticking proudly out in front of me. Then, she grabbed my hips and pushed me against the desk. I felt her take a ruler and stick it against my abdomen and then they both laughed out loud. "My God" Master said "however did you manage with something that small? I can see why you had to look for someone that was a proper size."

"Well" she replied. "When we first went out, I had no experience of men and didn't realise that it was so much smaller than normal. But, compared to yours, darling, it's almost non-existent" and I could hear them mashing their lips together. "Right, that's it measured and I've taken a photo so I can send it to Amanda so that she can see I wasn't lying when I said what a small package Tincky was packing".

Then, I was made to turn round and soak my stiffie and balls into a bowl of icy water. I winced and tried to stand back but Mistress put her hands on my shoulders and kept me in place. It got colder and colder and after a few minutes, Mistress pulled me back up and I could feel the cage going back on again and a click as the lock was closed. Then, Mistress gave a me a pat on my butt and told me to get dressed again and carry on with housework. I walked out of the office and heard Mistress telling Master how thankful she was that she found him and what his monster cock could do for her that my tiny worm couldn't. "You reach places he couldn't even think of reaching and you really fill me up when he used to keep falling out".

Great story, thanks for sharing!

AMAZING!!
Droopy and Miss

Thanks for your responses guys; it's motivated me to carry on writing - so, next chapter

Chapter 9

"Do you know what tomorrow is, sweetie?" Mistress suddenly asked, as I was sitting quietly in the kitchen reading a behaviour improvement book that James had given me. I didn't really know how to reply; of course, I knew it was our wedding anniversary but didn't want to remind Mistress in case it made James angry. "Relax, honey" she reassured me "It's out in the open; everybody knows how you fit into our relationship and we can celebrate how far we've all come since James came into our lives."

"And, this means that we can be open with each other and we can remember getting married and how we enjoyed our honeymoon" and then, she suddenly stopped and looked embarrassed. I still remember how unsuccessful our lovemaking had been on our wedding night and how my premature dribbling meant that my worm never really entered her pussy and my cum just dripped onto her thighs and pussy lips. "But, we did have a lovely time and James wants to help us celebrate and give us a present that will always remind us what a family we really are."
I didn't really understand what Mistress meant and so, I just nodded and carried on reading. "James and I have been discussing your chastity cage and when I measured you yesterday, I could see some rubbing round your ball sac. This worried me in case you get an infection and James and I had a think on how to make it better for you. Then, we had a brainwave and remembered our rings. You remember, honey, the beautiful rings that James gave us? One in each of my nipples and one in your little worm?"

"Well" she continued. "We went on line and discovered we could get a cage that clipped into your ring and this means you don't need a nasty band round your tiny testicles. So, we bought it and we booked to have it fitted this afternoon. Aren't you excited that we really want to look after you and make sure you're cared for?" I just didn't know what to say; I was having mixed emotions. A new chastity cage but they both really loved me; what could I do? So, I just nodded and said "thank you Mistress for looking after me and please thank Master for the way he cares for me and helps me become a better person."

So, a quick morning running about and then, after lunch I was sitting in the back of Mistress' car as we were driving to a shopping mall in the next town. We parked outside a tattoo parlour and Mistress led me inside. "We've an appointment with Claire" she told the receptionist and we were led into a cubicle and asked to wait. The curtain swung open and a pretty girl with large breasts and a short white coat burst in. "Hi, I'm Claire; we've talked on the phone and I really looking forward to doing this procedure, it's something I've never done before."

I was told to undress and soon I was standing there in front of Mistress and Claire just wearing my chastity cage. Claire grabbed it and starting looking closely at the ring sticking out of the end of the belt. "We're going to have to take this ring out but it won't hurt at all, darling" she said to me. "But we need the cage off first" and she took the key off Mistress and quickly undid the lock and took the cage off.

As soon as it was free, my worm started getting stiff and soon it was waving in front of me as I blushed with shame. I heard Claire giggle as she whispered to Mistress that she could see why I needed it locked away and Mistress nodded.

"Right, come over here sweetie" Mistress ordered. "We need your stiffie to go down whilst Claire's doing the fitting so it's time for a cummie; hooray!" and both she and Claire clapped. I was led over to the corner of the room where I could see a rubber glove stuck inside a towel and held into the side of the inspection table. "Now, let's get lots of lube on your worm, sweetie" Mistress said "and then you can get going. Do you see, Claire's even made a picture so you can pretend you're making love to a real girl and not just jerking off?"

She grabbed hold of my worm and pushed it into the glove and slapped me on the butt. I looked up and could see a picture of the face of a smiling girl with long, blonde hair, an open mouth and red lips. Further down, there was another picture of her breasts with huge, firm nipples. "Claire's really worked hard honey, so make the most of it and pound her hard".

I started pushing my worm in and out and Claire and Mistress were looking at me and chatting. I heard them talking about James' friend's wedding next week and that Mistress and Master weren't going but his sister was. And Claire said she'd been invited as well and they both chatted about what dress Claire would be wearing and whether she should wear a scarf as they weren't sure how cold it was going to be. And how high heels Claire should have on and they went on and on chatting whilst I was trying to pound my new friend and make a big cummie. This should have been such a magic moment for me as I hadn't been allowed a cummie for ages and such a lot was building up in my small balls but all I could hear was their chatting. I tried to concentrate on the picture of the pretty girl stuck on the wall and thought how it would be if I could rub her breasts, instead of keeping them clasped behind my back. I imagined kissing her red lips but all the time, I knew Mistress and Claire were both looking at me and thinking how pathetic I really was and how a real man would behave instead of humping a rubber glove like me.

"Look at him go, Jane" I heard Claire say. "I bet he's in there really deep and pounding the poor girl; I bet it's the best fuck she's ever had." And they both burst out laughing. Then, they chatted on about what everybody would be wearing at the wedding and where it was being held and this made it difficult to concentrate on what I was doing. "Are you nearly finished, honey? Claire's got another appointment soon so we need to get on and do the procedure so hurry up." I carried on pounding away but with them watching me, I just couldn't cum.

"I can't wait much longer" Claire said and she walked over to me, smiled and started unbuttoning her coat. I could see her breasts and the outline of her nipples pressing against her bra and as she waggled them, I suddenly had a spasm and whimpered as my cum dribbled out into the glove.

"Well done, lover man" Claire said as she pulled me back and wiped me clean. She waggled my worm which was now shrinking very small and they both laughed again.

"Right" Claire said. "Hope up onto the couch and let's get on with this. With a flourish, Mistress took my new cage out of its shiny box and handed it over to Claire. Claire took an instrument and clipped it onto my ring and wound the handle until it snapped free. Then, she carefully wiped it all clean and unthreaded the ring from my worm.
Mistress grabbed my worm and smeared more cream onto it and then slipped my new chastity device right down to its base. Then, Claire very carefully put a new ring through my worm and the chastity tube and Mistress suddenly waved another small box in front of me.

"Julia's got you a wedding anniversary present as well, honey" and she pulled a small bell out of the box and with another giggle handed it to Claire. Claire carefully threaded the bell onto the end of my new ring and then, it was securely fastened.

"Up you get, big hunk" Claire said and let's see how it all hangs together." The bell tinkled as I stood up and both girls giggled. I looked down but couldn't see how it came apart. I asked Mistress how it undid and again, both laughed out loud. "James and I wanted to make life much easier for you, sweetie. It doesn't undo, so you'll never have to worry about my loosing the key or the lock getting stuck. And you won't have to nag me for yet another cummie. And James won't have to worry about keeping the key hidden. All is much simpler now" and she gently patted my tube and kissed me on the forehead and stroked my hair.

"My turn now and you can watch as a special treat". Mistress slipped her skirt and panties off and lay on the couch. Claire moved over her and I could hear the tattoo gun and Mistress moan. After what seemed like ages, Claire finished and wiped Mistress' abdomen clean. Just above the top of her pussy was a red heart and lettering ONLY JAMES.

"We choose this as a special present for our anniversary; so we both have presents from James. Aren't we both lucky? And Mistress got off the couch and cuddled me closely to her almost naked body.

We both got dressed and I paid Claire a big tip for her help in choosing me such a pretty girl to make love to and on prompting from Mistress, for helping me make a big cummie. Then, we left and drove home. My brain was still spinning round and round; here was Mistress with James' mark on her clearly possessing her body for ever. And here was I with James and Mistress' new tube for ever stuck on my worm and Julia's present tincking at the end. I just started crying and then, I burst into tears and Mistress stopped the car and got into the back with me.

"Sweetie; I know you're happy with all our love and our presents and we know how grateful you must be. So, stop you're crying and just be a jolly boy. She slipped her arms round me and pulled my head down onto her breasts. She whispered into my ear and gently rocked my body and I could feel her love and compassion. I could smell her scent and my cheeks could feel the silky smoothness of her rounded breasts.

"If you want to sweetie, you can put one hand on my breasts" Mistress whispered and I gently slipped my hand under her blouse and felt the outline of her bra. "Go on, sweetie" she encouraged me "just one hand but you can go under my bra." And my fingers gently touched her breast and I could feel her nipple harden. I carried on cupping her breast and wished I could use both hands so I could undo her bra.

My other hand stroked her thigh but Mistress gently shook her head. "No sweetie" she breathed into my ear "I'm just too sore down there from the tattoo so just concentrate on my breasts". She held me tightly and securely as my fingers brushed her breasts and nipples and I wished I was allowed to touch more of her and show just how much I loved her. My worm stiffened in its new cage and I realised it was smaller than the previous one and I couldn't get as stiff as before until the pain started and I had to reluctantly take my hand out of her blouse.

She gently kissed both cheeks and my nose before she slowly took her arms away from my body and then she leant forward to kiss me. I puckered my lips in anticipation but she just gently kissed me on my nose and stroked my hair again. Then, she slipped out of the back seat, got back into the front and drove us home.
When we got back, Mistress told me to go and thank Master for his anniversary present. So, I followed her to his office and, as usual, stood in front of the desk. Master looked up at me as Mistress slipped next to him and put her arm round his waist.

"Thank you very much for the present Master; it was very kind of you to think of me. And, also thank you for taking away the lock so that I no longer have to bother you or Mistress to release me." And at Mistress' command, I took off my pants and panties so Master could see the new tube. The bell that Julia had given me rang as I was getting undressed and they both laughed. Mistress leaned forward and held the tube and Master closely examined it. "It looks neat and all quite safe; I can't see him getting out of that".

I was on the edge of bursting into tears again. I couldn't see how I could ever get free and I just couldn't have a cummie. Then, Mistress said "My turn" and I could see her slip her hand under her skirt and take her panties off. "No sneaky peeking for you sweetie" she said as she pulled them over my head. Then, I heard her unzip her skirt and it dropped to the floor.

"Well baby" she proudly said to James "What do you think of my new tattoo? Now everybody knows I'm yours only" and I could hear slurping noises as they frantically kissed. "I think you had better go and give us some grown-up time, sweetie" Mistress gasped and she and James started to make passionate love.
I bumped my way out of the office and I could hear frantic cries from Mistress "Please, please, darling put your big, thick cock into me now! I need you" as I closed the door and left them to enjoy themselves.

This is an amazing story! Going to research this chastity device!
Droopy and Miss

Thanks for that Shankly; you've persuaded me to post another chapter.

Chapter 10

Later that day, after they had both showered and got dressed again, Mistress came into my room and took my hand and led me to the car. I didn't know where we were going and was a bit surprised when we drove into a school playground. It was well after everyone had left for the day and I was a bit confused. "I was talking to a friend of mine over coffee the other day and she told me her ******** Hannah had just qualified from nursing college and had got a job as the medic here and she started last week." I got out of the car and followed Mistress into the building and down a few corridors until we came to the clinic.

Mistress knocked, walked in, told me to stay in the corridor and shut the door. I heard her talking to someone and laughing and then, the door opened and I was summoned in.

"Well, hello William" said the very pretty nurse who was standing next to Mistress. She seemed so young I could hardly believe she had finished training. "Hi Hannah" I replied, somewhat nervously.
"Did you see the sign on the door, William?" Hannah said in a ******** voice and I shook my head. "Right, go out, read it and come back in again." I went out as told and read the notice. KNOCK BEFORE ENTRY – NURSE MISS WILLIS.

I knocked on the door and walked in when told. "Hi, Miss Willis" I said and she smiled and said "Good boy, William. Stand over there and no noise."

Mistress and Miss Willis chatted and I was told to get ready to be weighed. I walked over to the scales and Miss Willis grabbed my arm. "I don't want to weigh your clothes as well, William. Everything off, please and then hop on the scales." I shook my head in horror; I couldn't strip naked in front of this young nurse. "I'm sure you haven't got anything I haven't seen in training, so get ready before I get cross and lose my temper."

I took my clothes off and stood there just in my chastity tube and got onto the scales. I heard Miss Willis giggle as Julia's bell rang on the end of my tube and she noted my weight and then I moved over and she took my height. I sat on the chair and Miss Willis checked my ***** pressure, temperature and ***** sugar. Then, she put a stethoscope on and leaned towards me as she checked my chest and back. I couldn't help looking at her cleavage and the beautiful valley between her lovely breasts. "That's a note in the punishment book, sweetie" I heard Mistress say and I quickly turned my head away.

"His BMI's a bit high" Miss Willis said. "he definitely needs more exercise" and Mistress said she would make sure he did a lot more running.

Then, Mistress stood me up off the chair and Miss Willis put on plastic gloves and gently held my tube and lifted it up. I stood on tiptoe as she pulled the tube up and then, I could feel her examining my balls and the tip of my worm. She giggled again and turned to Mistress. "I'm sorry but his bits are so small; I've examined much bigger ones since I've been working here. I can see why my Mom told me that you've made a better choice."
"So, William; when did you last ejaculate?" I was even more embarrassed at being asked such a personal question by this young nurse. "Six weeks ago, Miss Willis" I replied and she smiled at me. Then, she turned me round and I could feel her hands on my butt.

"Who's been a naughty boy, William?" she asked and Mistress made me explain that Master had punished me as I had left my bedroom untidy and after prompting from Mistress I confessed that I'd get another punishment when we got home as I'd looked at her breasts in an inappropriate way.

She reached her hand out again and took the end of my worm. "It's a bit inflamed here" she said. "Do you always wipe yourself after you've done a wee-wee?" and I admitted that I didn't always. "Let's see your panties, William" she continued and I picked them up off the floor and passed them to her.

"They're a pretty colour, William. Did you choose them yourself?" and I told her that Mistress always chose what I would be wearing each day. Then Mistress explained to Miss Willis that she and James had had a chat and they didn't think that boy pants could provide the support that my chastity tube needed and so they changed to panties as they were a better fit and held my little bits better. "And he has very pretty panties as well; don't you sweetie? Todays are one of your favourite, aren't they? Pretty pink with lovely red hearts and nice white lace round the edge."

Miss Willis continued chatting with Mistress. "His panties are a bit damp so I guess he's dribbling a bit when he finishes his weeing. I think it would be better if he wore something to soak up his wee and this would prevent chafing. He wouldn't want to get an infection down there. So, maybe some incontinence pad might be the answer until he learns to look after himself." Mistress agreed and said she'd do everything possible to look after me and keep me healthy and we'd get some on the way home.

I was told to get dressed and wait outside and a few minutes later, Mistress came out with a small packet in her hand and I followed her back to the car. As we were driving home, Mistress said I definitely needed more exercise and apparently, my balls needed a little bit of soothing cream round the base of my tube which she'd sort out when we got back but after she'd made an entry in the punishment book.

My skin crawled and my butt remembered the agony from last time and I burst into tears again. I did so need to make a cummie and I had felt so embarrassed in front of the nurse and I was going to get another severe caning from Master. I carried on weeping and eventually, when we drove into the shopping mall, Mistress stopped the car and got into the back seat.

She put her arm round me and gave me a cuddle and kissed me on the cheek. "Sweetie; James and I are trying to make you a good boy but staring at Hannah like you did was very rude. The only way to correct your behaviour is to remind you that it's wrong and the only thing we can do is for James to give you another caning. Eventually, you'll remember and then you won't look up girls' skirts or down their cleavages."

We got out of the car and went into the shop. We walked round to the medical department. "What we really need is a pad like ladies use when they have a little bladder problem, so, let's see where they stored" and Mistress spent ages trying to find something suitable. "It must fit you well, honey but shouldn't be too bulky" and eventually, she selected some packets which she thought were best.

As we were leaving the store, Mistress' phone rang and I heard her say "Hi, Hannah" and then, she motioned me to move away, so I couldn't hear what they were talking about. When they had finished, she motioned me to get into the car and we drove home.

When we got back, Mistress said there was something which Hannah had phoned about which we needed to discuss with James. I stood in front of the two of them and Mistress said that Hannah has been chatting to her ****** after we had left and had been discussing my chastity tube and how I couldn't get out. Apparently, Hannah's ****** said that I needed a release occasionally to empty me out and keep me healthy. Hannah had been on line and had worked out how to do it and had also discussed it with some of her friends, who were also nurses.

"So" Mistress suggested to James and me "Hannah says she can come round some time when she's not working and sort out Tincky's little problem; assuming you're happy with that?" James thought for a moment "Does that mean that we don't have to take Tincky out of his tube?" and Mistress said that Hannah had assured her that nothing would be touched and I wouldn't get much pleasure out of the experience, but it would release my tension, stop me having hissy fits and keep me a good and sensible boy.

James said he was happy with that, provided I behaved properly when Hannah was there and Mistress assured him she would be there to supervise me. "And I hope his nasty slime is properly dealt with" James continued and Mistress assured him it would be disposed of properly.

"But, there's one more person who needs to be included in this conversation" James firmly said and Mistress had a puzzled expression on her face. "But, I've discussed this in detail with Hannah and she's happy with this and I can't think of anyone else!"

James pointed at me and Mistress laughed. "Oh, him; I never thought of Tincky but, when you're around, I never ever, do" and she started laughing at me. I knew I hadn't anything to add but felt proud that Master wanted my opinion but crushed that Mistress never ever thought of me.

"Well, Tincky" Master continued. "Do you have an input?" and they both stared at me, waiting for my reply. I stuttered as I didn't know what to say. My entire body and soul was crying out for a cummie but the way it was described, I didn't know whether it would give me any relief or just drain my blue balls. I really wanted someone to cuddle me tightly, love me and let me give my seed deep into their womb – but knew this was never to be. So, I just shrugged and shook my head; tears slowly dripping down my cheeks.

"Right" said James. "Book her for next week and let us all carry on with normal life until then. End of conversation" and he stood up and marched over to mistress. She held her arms out to him and he grasped her tightly and I could see one of his hands snake down her body, up her skirt and I could see him grasping her pussy. Then, the other hand came down and suddenly Mistress' panties were being pulled down to her knees. "Oh, please James; not in front of Tincky" and James pushed her round and bent her over his chair. I could hear his pants being unzipped and then a curt "Out, Tincky and make sure you close the door" and then, as I was slinking out, I could see Master push her legs apart as he drove his huge cock into her pussy.

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Thank you Iowasissy, Dilatateur and Lilian for your comments, which are much appreciated. Always nice to know that people do read what I write. You've all inspired me to write another chapter

Chapter 11

Life carried on as normal and my only worry was my next punishment book review later in the month. Master and Mistress carried on their usual loving relationship and I was never allowed to watch anything 'grown up' that they did. I was allowed to watch them kissing on the couch and even when Mistress started to make out but then Master looked at me and tossed his head and I left them to carry on their lovemaking alone as I slunk off to a lonely place and just wished that I was allowed to touch Mistress like that and let her give me the so desperate cummie that I longed for with all my heart.

"Today's PB day, sweetie" Mistress laughed as she ruffled my hair. "Don't think you've got much to worry about this time; just that little naughty peek at Hannah" and she grabbed my hand, took me into the office and gave the book to Master.

He carefully examined it. "I'm pleased you've been better this month, Tincky and that the training is working for you. So, just the one dirty boy embarrassment for Hannah". Then, I was told to strip and assume the position. I took my clothes off and was left in just my chastity tube and I put my hands on the desk, bent over and looked Mistress in her beautiful, blue eyes.

"One, thank you Master" I dutifully said after the first cane laced my butt and by the tenth, I was crying as usual and Mistress was looking sadly at my face. "Clothes back on, Tincky" and again, I stood in front of them both and apologised for my behaviour and really promised I wouldn't be naughty or humiliate any girl ever again.

My butt was stinging, rather than throbbing and I was quite relieved that there wasn't any more in the punishment book and I promised myself never again to look at girls' beautiful breasts or try to stare up their smooth, soft legs and see what panties they were wearing. I heard the doorbell ring but Mistress told me to stay in the kitchen and I heard her welcoming Caroline, James' sister and then she took her into the front room and the door was firmly closed. I longed to hear what they were talking about but even though I tried to listen, all I could hear was laughter and much chatting by all three.

Eventually, late in the afternoon, I was called and I politely knocked on the front room door. I was told to come in and all three were sitting together on the sofa and I obediently, stood in front of them.

"Caroline's going to a wedding tomorrow" James said "but, she's got a slight problem and we've decided you're the answer Tincky!" and they all laughed. "Caroline's boyfriend has dumped her but she needs a partner so she's not alone and so her friends don't realise that she's been dumped. Happily, her boyfriend lived out of state and so, her friends hadn't met him and when you turn up, they won't know that you're just a temporary stand in".

Caroline looked thoughtfully at me. "I don't think I should call him Tincky, as he isn't my cuckold. So, what should I call him; his name's William so I'll call him Willy and from what Jane says, it should really be little Willy!" and they all burst out laughing at me again.

I couldn't believe what was about to happen; I hadn't even really known Caroline before and now we were going away for a weekend together as girlfriend and boyfriend. Then, James, grabbed my arm and twisted me round so he could see straight into my eyes. "Just do exactly what Caroline tells you to do; no questions, no delay. Any problems and the caning I gave you last week will seem like a little pat compared to what you will be getting if you don't do everything she says. Understand?"

I nodded my head in panic and stuttered that I'd do whatever Caroline wanted. "Miss Caroline to you" he hissed back and I could hear the girls laughing again in the background. "He's so protective" I heard Miss Caroline say to Mistress. "He's always looked after me; I can easily see why you love him so much".

"Tincky won't be a problem at all, will you honey?" Mistress said. "He won't get too frisky when we're in our bedroom, will he?" Miss Caroline asked and Master and Mistress burst out laughing.

"Show him, honey" Mistress ordered and I had to stand in front of Miss Caroline and lower my pants and panties and show her my tube. "Ah, that's really sweet" she said as she reached out her hand and gently held the tube. "And such a pretty bell; can you ring it for me, pretty please?" and again, they all laughed as I waggled my worm and the bell tinckled.

"Wow; look at his poor butt" Miss Caroline continued and she turned me round to see the cane marks. "That's just a warm up; nothing at all serious" Master told her. "But", he said turning to me and making me shake with fear "if he ever tries to look up your skirt or down your cleavage, then it'll be throbbing for a week; do you understand?"
I was so frightened by this time, that my bladder twitched and a small dribble of wee trickled down my leg. "Get the panty liner, quick" Mistress said as she pulled my panties up and made sure the liner was in place round my tube. "He gets like that occasionally" she said to Miss Caroline. "Nothing to worry about normally; just something that needs taking care of sometime".

Then, I was told to get cleaned up and ready to go. I didn't have to do any packing as Mistress would do that for me; just get smart for the drive there and the evening party. I had no idea where we were going and what we would be doing so, showered, changed into smart clothes and stood waiting in the hall.

They eventually all arrived and I put my case in the car and got ready to sit in the back, as usual. "No, Willy" Miss Caroline ordered. "You're driving; I'm getting some beauty ******** So, the destination was put into my phone and I could see it would take us nearly three hours to get there. Miss Caroline made herself comfortable in the passenger seat and Master and Mistress kissed her goodbye. "Don't forget the PB, sweetie" Mistress reminded me as she waved us goodbye. "Make sure that you don't make Caroline write too many things in it. Be good and remember what's naughty and where rude boys shouldn't be staring" and off we went.

It was a boring drive, as I couldn't listen to music or the radio in case I woke Miss Caroline up and her gentle breathing reminded me to drive carefully. I longed to stare at her and out of the corner of my eye, I could see her beautiful, round and full breasts rising and falling and I longed to be able to stare down her cleavage. I could see her skirt rising up her thighs as she stretched out and I wished I could gently stroke her toned skin and slide my hand up her skirt and this made my worm stiffen in its tube and so, I just concentrated on my driving.

After what seemed like ages, my bladder suddenly told me I needed to stop for a wee break and I drove into the next service station. The car stopping woke Miss Caroline and she stretched and looked around and checked the time on her watch. "We haven't really got time for a stop, Willy or else we'll be there too late to really enjoy the pre-wedding party." I pleaded with her that I was getting desperate but all she did was ask whether my panty liner was in place, as it would soak up any little accident I had. "And having a full bladder, will stop you nodding off to ***** and ruining our journey!"

We finally got to our destination and we drove into the hotel car park. By this time, my bladder was screaming and I knew my panty liner was almost soaking. Miss Caroline made me park in the corner of the park and then she got out and stood by the car. "Go and do your business by the bush here, Willy" she pointed to the shrubbery "and then bring our luggage in". I rushed over to the bush, pulled my pants and panties down, crouched and started relieving myself. At that moment, a group of ladies suddenly appeared, as if from nowhere and rushed down to chat to Miss Caroline.

Suddenly, one of them noticed me, still weeing, and screamed. "Ah, relax, Bella" Miss Caroline said. "That's just the boyfriend having a pee." "But, why's he squatting?" Bella asked in astonishment. By now, I'd stopped weeing and had pulled my clothes back up again. "Ah, well" Miss Caroline told the interested ladies. "He's been a naughty boy and his little wee-wee has been sent to prison so he's got to go pottie like a girl so he doesn't spray everywhere". Then, the ladies all started talking and asking questions and Miss Caroline suddenly told me to get the bags and she walked off to the hotel, with me following obediently behind her and really pleased that I didn't have to explain my condition to her friends.

We went up to our room and Miss Caroline told me not to touch her bag and just unpack mine. She went for a shower whilst I unpacked and made the room ready for her. I checked she was in the shower and then, I crept over to her bag. I really wanted to see what sexy underwear she had packed and knew this was really my only opportunity to see.

I flicked her bag open and pulled some very sexy black, silk panties and matching cup bra. I thought of Miss Caroline wearing these and my worm started to stiffen. I carried on picking through her bag and found another set of silk underwear, this time in deep red. It was making my worm even harder and it started pressing against its tube. I heard Miss Caroline turn the shower off and I stuffed her undies back into her bag, shut it up and went back to my bed before she caught me. In my bag, which Mistress had packed for me, I found a ***** mask and I was a bit puzzled about it but when I heard Miss Caroline shout from the bathroom "I'm coming out now, Willy, mask on" I realised what it was for.

I felt Miss Caroline passing me her towel and I sensed she wasn't wearing any clothes and I wished I could peak through the mask and see her beautiful body. I knew from having secretly stared at her body whilst she was in the office that she had lovely, big breasts and long, slim legs and a firm, muscled butt and I just longed to be able to really see the body which was standing revealed in front of me now. My worm began to stiffen even more in its tube and I knew Miss Caroline could sense my reaction.

Suddenly, I felt a hard slap on my butt from a hand brush and Miss Caroline said "Down boy; go and have a cold shower and clean yourself off; you smell of wee!" I rushed into the bathroom and I could smell her beautiful body lotion. As told, I had a cold shower and when I came back out again, Miss Caroline was wearing a white dressing gown and so, I didn't have to put the blindfold on again.

She told me to stay naked and I sat on the sofa quietly watching TV whilst Miss Caroline starting getting ready for the evening. Her hair looked shining and beautiful and as she brushed it, I could see out of the corner of my eye, her breasts swaying with the sweeps of her hairbrush. Then, she put her make up on and by the time she was finished, she looked stunning.

"I'm putting my clothes on now Willy" she said "so, mask on again". I heard her move over to her bed and then a gasp as she opened her case. "You filthy, dirty boy" she hissed at me. "I told you not to open my bag but all my clothes are creased and mixed up; you've been perving through them and this makes me really cross". I heard her get her phone out and soon she was talking to Master and telling him what I had been doing. I was getting really scared as I knew what Master would be writing in the Punishment Book but I didn't know what he was telling Miss Caroline to do with me now.

"Corner, now!" she snarled at me and I rushed to obey her. I heard her getting dressed but didn't dare even turn my head to peer out of the corner of my eye. I just stood there facing the wall and dreading what she was going to do to me and what Master would be doing to me when we got back and she'd written the offence in the PB.
Finally, she was dressed and she said to me "Listen very carefully, little Willy. I'm out for the evening and hopefully by the time I get back, I'll have forgotten what a disgusting boy you were. I've turned the baby alarm on and it's connected to my phone so I can see you all the time. Don't move whilst I'm out and then, I'll forgive you." Then, she walked over, gave me a hard slap on the butt and left the room.

I was just so bored standing looking at the wall but I was still too frightened to move. I just wanted to walk around but knew Miss Caroline would be watching on her phone so, I just stood there and studied the boring, painted wall. Suddenly, I heard the baby alarm sound and realised Miss Caroline was talking to me. "Right off to the washroom and then back in place." I could hear talking and people obviously partying. "I'm going to be back late but I'm feeling a bit more relaxed, so carry on being good."

I rushed to the washroom as I was desperate and then went back into position in the corner of the room. The very short break had been good as I could stretch some muscles but I was really regretting having looked at Miss Caroline's lingerie, even though it was very beautiful, soft, silky and very sexy. I started to think of how it would look on her body and then my worm began to stiffen in its tube and I had to think of other things to make the pain start to go away.

Eventually, after what seemed like hours the door burst open and Miss Caroline rushed in. "I've pulled a really hunky guy, Willy with a huge cock" she said very excitedly. "He'll be here in a moment, so into the closet with you right now and no noise!" and with that, she grasped my hand, pushed me in and shut the door. Fortunately, she hadn't brought much clothing with her so there was room in the closet for me to sit down but it was still a bit tight and dark.

Then, there was a knock on the room door and after Miss Caroline opened it, I could hear her giggling and then sounds of kissing. I could imagine her with some muscly guy but I couldn't see anything through the closet door. Then, I could hear muttering and sounds of clothing being pulled off and then, I heard the bed springs squeak as they both jumped onto it.

Then, for what seemed like all the night, all I could hear was gasps, moans and cries of pleasure from Miss Caroline and deep grunts from the guy as he emptied his cum deep inside her. Miss Caroline must have come lots and lots of times from the sounds of the bedhead tapping against the wall and by the early morning, my worm was just throbbing in pain from not being able to have a stiffie in its tube. My balls were huge and everything just hurt from all the love making I could hear but not see or take part in.

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Chapter 12

Then, after a lot more muttering and kissing, I heard the room door bang shut and Miss Caroline went into the shower. Eventually, she came back out, opened the closet door and I crawled out. I was an absolute mess and desperate for the bathroom so Mistress Caroline pushed me towards it and slapped my butt as I rushed past. I spent ages there, scrubbing myself in the shower and eventually, it was Miss Caroline hammering on the door that made me come out. By now, I was feeling slightly better as the cold shower had reduced the swelling in my worm and balls and I was getting back to normal.

"Hurry up, Willy; I need some breakfast" Miss Caroline ordered. "Get dressed and let's go!" I rushed to obey her and we went down in the lift to the breakfast room, which was already full of guests for the wedding. Miss Caroline and I took some food and sat down at a table that was already half full. Miss Caroline obviously knew many of the people sitting there and was soon chatting to them, whilst I quietly ate my breakfast. But, I soon realised that everyone was looking at me and from the smirking and smiles, worked out that they knew that I was now Miss Caroline's cuckold as well.

The lady sitting next to me asked me to pass her the butter "if you're not too tied up" she added and the whole table broke into laughter. It went on and it was clear from the comments that everybody knew I was wearing a chastity tube. "Did you have a great time last evening" she then asked with a smile on her face and again, the table broke into laughter. This was too much for me and I started to get up and go away but Miss Caroline shook her head and mouthed PB, so I promptly sat down again and carried on with breakfast.

Eventually, the table broke up and I followed Miss Caroline back to her room. "I've forgiven you for yesterday, little Willy" she said with a smile on her face. "The only problem of course is that I told my brother; but I'll let him sort that out with you when you get back" and my butt crawled guessing what agony it would be getting.
We put our best clothes on and I escorted Miss Caroline to the wedding ceremony and afterwards to the celebration. I made sure that I stood next to her and that she had loads of refreshment and food whenever she wanted. As I hadn't seen the man who had entertained her last night, I didn't know whether he would be there to entertain her today as well.

Miss Caroline was talking to her friends when one of them broke off, came over to me and slipped her hand round my waist. I suddenly realised it was her friend Claire from the tattoo parlour, who had fitted my new tube and I shyly said hi. She whispered into my ear "I need to see how it's all working and whether you've got any problems. I was thinking of getting one for my husband and was wondering how you're getting used to permanent lockdown." I didn't know what to do or say and looked to Miss Caroline for advice. She just smiled, nodded her head and turned back to her friends.

I obediently followed Claire and we went up to her room. "Right, let's have a look, little one. Everything off!" Miss Caroline had indicated I should obey Claire, so I took down my pants and panties. "Oh, a panty liner" she said. "Why do you wear one of those?" and I had to explain that the nurse was worried I might get a rash if my wee wasn't cleaned off my tube and the liner would do this. Also, sometimes, I dribbled a little and had wet my pants on occasions and this stopped any little problems.

She grabbed hold of my balls and squeezed and I yelped with pain. "Gee, these feel very full; when was the last time they were emptied?" and I reminded her that she'd organised my last cummie at her tattoo parlour. "Oh, yes. I remember now; I lined you up with my best friend Glovie and you certainly gave her a seeing to she'll never forget" and she burst out laughing as I hung my head in embarrassment.

Then, she took her blouse off and reached behind herself and undid her bra. I remembered how lovely her breasts were from last time and as they bounced and her nipples perked up. I wished I could touch them and my little worm stiffened in its tube and the pain made me wince. "I wondered what would happen when you got excited" and she grabbed my tube again and inspected my poor, little worm now throbbing and desperate to get erect.
"Right, off you go; back to the reception and look after Caroline" she said as she slapped my butt and pushed me towards her door. I struggled but managed to pull up my pants up as I fell into the corridor and then, Claire just slammed the door behind me. I went back downstairs to find Miss Caroline but she wasn't there so I went back up to our room but she wasn't there either and so, I just sat there waiting for her in case she needed me when she got back to our room.

Eventually, she did come back and explained that the hunk she had met yesterday suddenly showed up at the reception and so, she went back to his flat. She said he had a huge cock and that he really filled her up and had pounded her pussy for ages. "I feel so sore down there, little Willy" she said "and when I was talking to Jane once she said that you had a special talent with your tongue to kiss away all the hurt."

Then, she threw the mask at me. "No peeking, Willy" she ordered and I could hear her taking her clothes off and lying on the bed. "Take your clothes off as well, Willy and then come and do your special grown up tongue thing. And it had better be really good or there will be a big entry in your PB".

I stripped off and felt for the bed and then I crawled onto it and I could feel one of Miss Caroline's beautiful, soft legs. "No hands, Willy" she snapped. "Just your tongue" and I whipped my hand away and my tongue grazed her toned thigh.

"Up you go, Willy" she gasped and my tongue gently moved up until I could feel the heat coming from her pussy lips. She seemed very wet and I guessed there must still be a lot of cum left from her one night stand still inside her. Her pussy was so smooth and there was no hair there at all and I could feel the cum sticking to the outside of her mound. I gently carried on licking her pussy lips and then, moved my tongue up to her clit and started licking and sucking it with my lips.

I heard Miss Caroline gasp and then, her hands grabbed the back of my head as she pushed my tongue deep into her pussy. I carried on sucking and licking and concentrated on her clit. I could feel loads of cum dripping out of her and I made sure that I sucked it all up and all the time, she was moaning and gently crying.
Suddenly, she stiffened and cried out and I knew that I had succeeded in making her cum on my tongue. "Wow; you're great" Miss Caroline gasped. "You can carry on doing that all night long" and so I continued worshipping her pussy. She had lots more orgasms and then, finally with a big sigh, she pushed my head away from her pussy. "I need some shuteye now, Willy" she murmured. "First of all a huge cock pounding into me and then your sweet tongue gently kissing me better; what more could a girl ask for?" And, with that she just rolled over and I could hear her breathing get deeper as she drifted off.

I quietly moved down the bed as I peeled the mask off my face. When I was standing up, I could see her naked body and her gorgeous butt. I knew better than to stare, so gently pulled a sheet to cover her up and then went and lay down on the sofa. My heart wished that I could cuddle up to Miss Caroline and feel her soft, sexy body pressing against mine and hear her gentle breathing and the sensation of her silky, long, blonde hair ******* over my shoulder but I knew that Master would really punish me and so, I just lay there and wished what would never happen.

My hand slipped down as I was getting ready to drift off and I realised my thigh was wet. I suddenly realised to my horror that my worm had been leaking; it must have been the result of pleasing Miss Caroline without getting any pleasure myself. I knew that my worm had been trying to get a stiffie and that horrible tube had stopped it but I hadn't realised that it had been dripping. I got off the sofa and rushed over to find my panties and panty liner and pulled them protectively over my tube and snuggled back onto the sofa.

I've got posting sorted out now [just realised I should preview to check/ delete banned words] so apologies for all the ***** in previous chapters. Hopefully, all sorted - and next chapter soon.

Thanks for your comments; much appreciated and keeps me writing

I know it's been a long time but life with COVID hasn't been easy. My Mistress has been living with her boyfriend and the nearest I could get to the key to my chastity cage was when I SKYPED her and saw it nestled between her breasts. However, every day she has been in contact with me to check I wasn't wasting my time and doing things - so, finally, next Chapter [and more to follow!]

Chapter 13
I woke up the next morning and heard Miss Caroline still deeply breathing and dreaming. Her sheet was pulled down and if I looked carefully, I could see her breasts and her nipples, gently poking out. Her breasts were gorgeous, full and springy and I wished with all my being that I could touch.
"You're a naughty boy again, little Willy" she suddenly said. "Off the sofa and straight into the corner; why don't you ever learn?" I rushed to obey her and stood there staring at the same spot as yesterday.
"I like your panties, Willy" she continued "but what are we going to do to correct you this morning? I really enjoyed all your hard work last night and I'd even made my mind up to tell James I was just teasing you when I rang him yesterday. But what can we do to sort out your staring at my breasts; what idea do you have Willy and it had better be good!"
I just didn't know what to say back to her but eventually, I just said a spanking might be what Master would give me and this was probably the best solution. "That's a great idea" she replied. "Go and get my hair brush and then get in position".
I went over and got her hair brush and I winced as I felt how tough it was going to be on my butt. "I'm getting out of bed now little Willy" Miss Caroline continued "and I haven't bothered to put any clothes on. But, if you peek, then the beating will go on for much longer. Panties off and in position."
I really made sure that I didn't look at her and I took the pillows, made a pile and leaned over them so my feet were just over the bed end and my butt was at the right height. "Here goes, Willy" Miss Caroline cried with glee and then it started.
The first stroke was on the left side of my butt and I squealed in pain. "We can't have the neighbours hearing all this" she continued and went and got her panties from yesterday and stuffed them in my mouth. Then, she continued with the spanking and soon, my butt was throbbing in pain. Then, she moved onto the back of my thighs and they were soon stinging as well. Tears were pouring down my face by this time and I had difficulty in concentrating on holding myself in place.
"Right, turn over Willy" and then, I rolled over and felt the pillows squash against my butt and I squealed again in agony. "Make sure your tube doesn't get in the way or it might damage my brush" she ordered and this time, she concentrated on the front of my thighs and the sting and pain were even worse. By the time she had eventually finished, I was a blubbering mess, tears streaming down my face and her panties chewed to pieces where I had clenched my teeth. My butt and back and front of my thighs were just a scorching mess with a pain like I'd never experienced before.
"Right, little Willy" she commanded. "Up you hop and into the corner; no rubbing and hands on head". I groaned and managed to get off the bed and hobble into position. I knew her luscious, naked body was just behind me but I daren't look in case she ever caught me again. I knew that sight of her sexy, beautiful body was forever banned to me and that I could never again try a sneaky peak up her skirt or down her cleavage.
I stood in the corner, shaking in misery and pain and eventually, I calmed down and began to realise just how naughty and disrespectful I had been towards her and this made me cry even more as I began to understand just how I had betrayed her and her brother and Mistress. Finally, my tears stopped and I just stood there and felt the pain and heat radiate through my butt and thighs. I hadn't felt it before but I also realised that I had wet myself during the punishment as I could feel sticky wee down my legs and worried that I had made a mess on the bed as well.
"Shower now, Willy and then get dressed; we're off for a walk with my friends." I grunted and Miss Caroline said I could take the panties out of my mouth and keep them as a souvenir of both her and my treatment for being naughty. I slipped them into my case and rushed into the shower. The cold water took some of the pain away but I could see just how red and swollen my butt and thighs were. I cleaned myself thoroughly and made sure all the wee was washed away and after drying, came out to get dressed.
Miss Caroline discovered some short pants in my case and I wore them over my panties and with a T shirt. I felt like a young boy dressed like this but obediently followed her as we went out to join her friends for a walk.
One of the walkers was Claire and she came over and chatted to us. Then, Miss Caroline moved over to her other friends and Claire and I walked together behind the others. "Ouch, that look's painful" she said looking down at my legs and I realised that the short pants showed my thighs and the red, blotched skin from my punishment. "Were you a naughty boy?" and I had to confess to Claire what I had done and what treatment Miss Caroline had given me. The pain and embarrassment caused me to break down again and I stopped walking and just stood there quietly sobbing with tears dripping down my face. Claire suddenly put her arms round me and cuddled me, gently whispering in my ear to relax and let the pain come out. As she was holding me, I could feel her full breasts press against my chest and my little worm began to stiffen in its tube.
"Oh, sweetie" Claire giggled. "I can feel your tube pressing against me; am I giving you a stiffie?" "Caroline says you can put your arms round me if you like but promise not to be naughty." I put my arms round her wonderful body and squeezed her to me. I could feel her bra under my arms and I wished I had been allowed to unclip it and let wonderful breasts spill out. I breathed in her exotic perfume and wished I could touch her body and not just hold her.
She laughed and pushed me away. "Gosh, your legs look very tender; let's go into the woods where it's quiet and I can rub some cream onto them and take some of the sting away; Caroline says you can do this and she'll meet us at the end of their walk." She took my hand and led me into the wood where it was quiet and peaceful.
"Right, sweetie, pants and panties down" Claire smiled as she took a pot of cream out of her bag. "Ouch, looking at your butt, you must really have made Caroline very cross but I'm sure we can do something to sort it out." Her smooth hands gently rubbing the cream onto my skin was wonderful and I did wish that I could rub my hands over her body but knew that I couldn't and I just held my hands over my head so they didn't brush against her in the wrong place.
But, her action was causing my worm to stiffen and I could feel it swell and press against its tube. Then, she moved her hands onto my tube and balls and very gently rubbed soothing cream all around me. My worm throbbed and my balls contracted and I wished with all my heart that I could have a cummie. I moaned and she whispered and asked if she was hurting me and I just shook my head and desperately wanted her to make me have a cummie with her hands.
Eventually, she stopped and said to me that it was her turn. And, with that, she reached under her dress and pulled down her pretty, blue panties. Then, she lay down on her back and I could see her beautiful shaved pussy. "Caroline said you're a great licker, honey, so get your tongue where it needs to go."
I knelt down in front of her and gazed in awe at the beautiful surprise. Claire's pussy was smooth and I could see her lips were glistening with her secretions. I leant forward and gently kissed her pussy lips and I could hear her moan in pleasure. I snuggled down as she moved her legs further apart and my tongue lapped her pussy and she grabbed my head and pulled me right into her. I could smell her excitement and as I went to work, her cries got slightly louder and she held me harder.
Eventually, I could hear her loud moan and her body shuddered as she came on my tongue and then, she relaxed and pushed my head away. "Well done, little Willy" she gasped. "Caroline said you had a great tongue and you really know how to use it. I can see why Jane locked you away; with a tongue like that, what girl would ever need your pathetic, small winkie."
"Right" she continued, sitting up and wriggling her panties back up. "Time to finish our walk and get back to the hotel." She walked off and I rushed to pull up my panties and pants and run to catch her up. By the time we got back to the hotel, Caroline had just arrived back with her friends and I could see Miss Caroline and Claire laughing and looking at me.
Then, Miss Caroline walked over. "Claire said you've been a good boy and next time Jane takes you to the tattoo parlour, she'll do you one for free – in exchange for use of your tongue again". She laughed again and we went back to our room to pack before the drive home.
Again, Miss Caroline settled down in the front seat and I was left to do all the driving and eventually, we arrived back at the house. Miss Caroline went in and I followed with the bags, a bit worried about what Master might say, following the call with Miss Caroline.
But, I needn't have worried. Master saw me and said "I hear Caroline was just teasing when she rang me the other day but I hear that since then, she had to give your some correction and she tells me you're a much better boy now."
"And our friend Claire says you've been a helpful boy, as well" Mistress added. "Apparently, you made a hit with her and you'll get a free treat next time we go to her tattoo parlour." I was dismissed and heard Miss Caroline, Mistress and Master laughing as they were talking about the wedding.

Chapter 14

"You lucky boy, Tincky" Mistress said to me whilst we were eating breakfast, a few days later. "This is the day you've been hoping for ever since we locked your little toy away! Hannah is popping round this morning and she says she'll be able to drain away all your blue balls and stop your grumpy, hissy fits. Won't that really be exciting and such a big relief for you? James wanted to delay her visit for a few weeks but having carefully talked it through with him, we decided that now is the time for you to get rid of all that cummie and let you be a happy, relaxed boy again – instead of the moody one that you are now."
I didn't really know what to say. My balls were so full and blue that I really was bursting for relief and I was getting moody whenever I heard Master and Mistress together. Just the thought of them kissing passionately and Master stripping Mistress and then bending her over the sofa and sticking his big cock deep inside her made my little worm strain in its tube. Then, the moans from Mistress and screams as she came on his huge cock were just too much and I had a little pre-cummie; fortunately, my panty liner soaked it up and I didn't have to rush and change my panties. Finally, the big grunt from Master as he came deep inside her and then their passionate kissing increased as Mistress clung onto his arms him to try and make him seed her again. Then, Master stood up, took her by the arms and rolled her over onto her back and started making love again.
Mistress put her arms around his body and pulled him as close to her as possible and when he thrust into her again, her legs gripped round his hips and she crossed her ankles and clung onto him with all her strength. I could imagine her cries as she came and came again on his mighty cock and then the manly groans as he emptied his string of cum deep, deep inside her eager body.
Suddenly, Mistress slapped my face. "World to Tincky; is there someone there?" and my mind came back to reality and I looked into her beautiful, stern face. "When I'm talking to you sweetie, you should be listening to what I am saying, not drifting off into some never-never land of your own. Do you understand?" and she gripped me by my chin and her beautiful blue eyes stared into my soul.
"I know it's difficult for you with James having taken your place but he gives me everything that you never could. You treated me like a piece of china and James just smashes me and takes me whenever he wants and sticks his huge cock in me all the time. And, I just can't get enough and I love his passionate, demanding love making and it makes me cum all the time; something you never did."
Tears started to trickle down my cheeks and I just wanted to hug her and tell her how much I loved her and wanted to protect her but I knew that I wasn't allowed to touch her without permission. "James doesn't want you to touch me sweetie" she softly said. "But if you like, you can kneel in front of me and cuddle my legs, provided you don't misbehave." I sank to my feet and pressed my face to her wonderful thighs and made sure that I didn't peek up under her short skirt.
My arms slid round her legs and I clung onto as I wept with all my heart. My tiny worm was throbbing in its tube as I felt her silky, soft skin and I so wished that it was free and I could do a cummie over her beautiful, manicured feet. She gently stroked my hair and slowly, the tears stopped and I just held her and wished I could worship her standing up and holding her like James did and not just cuddling her legs as I had to.
"We both love you, Tincky" she gently said. "It's just that I love you in a different way to how I love James but I want to protect you and look after you and keep you happy. But, I do understand how difficult it must be for you in that tube but it does stop your little boy fiddling all the time and makes you concentrate on what you should be doing. But, Helen's visit will make all the difference for you and will release that tension and make you realise just what you really mean to me."
And then, she held out her hands and gently helped me back on my feet and kissed me on the cheek. It felt gorgeous to feel her lips on me and I so wished that it had been on my lips but it was still wonderful. "Right sweetie; time to get ready for Helen's visit so pop into the shower and come out as a nice, clean boy shining and ready for her therapy."
After I came out of the shower, I saw that Mistress had just left clean pink panties and a T-shirt on my bed and I got dressed and waited to be called. I heard the doorbell ring and then Mistress and Helen chatting and laughing. After a few minutes more, I was called up and I obediently knocked on the front room door and walked in.
Mistress and Helen were sitting on the sofa chatting and Helen was dressed in her nurse's uniform and I was so embarrassed to be in front of such a young, beautiful girl just dressed as I was. "How are you today, honey? All ready for the therapy" and I nodded my head.
"Right" Helen continued. "I've been doing a lot of online research and have been chatting to my friends and colleagues so I think I know what I'm doing. So, sweetie, I need you to slip your clothes off and kneel on the floor with legs apart." I got into position and Mistress smiled as I looked her in the face. I could hear Helen snapping on some latex gloves as she walked behind and then she knelt down behind me.
She grabbed my tube and shook it; giggling as the bell rang. Then, I could feel her fingers checking out around the end of the metal and around my little balls. "They do seem quite swollen; good job it's all going away today" she continued with a giggle. "And no problems with wee, since you started wearing panty liners, honey?" and I shook my head and blushed with embarrassment. Here was I naked on the floor and a young nurse was examining me in the most intimate way possible and asking me humiliating questions.
"I guess no cummies either?" she continued and looked up at Mistress. "Yuk" she replied and screwed up her face. "I wouldn't want Tincky's nasty slime anywhere near me and in any case, since James and I came up with the permanent tube, there's been no little problems there; apart of course, from the occasional dribble. But, your brill idea of panty liners has sorted out that nasty problem; hasn't it sweetie?" and Mistress looked down at me waiting for a reply.
I was made to admit that my little worm did leak occasionally but I never wet my pants and always changed my liner when I had a problem. Both girls laughed at my discomfort and Helen wriggled my tube again.
Then, I could feel her fingers move round my butt and up towards my hole. "Having read about it online" I heard her say to Mistress "I think an enema is just the best answer." And she reached into her bag and pulled various bits out. She gave a plastic bag with a long pipe to Mistress to hold up and then, I felt her rub some cream into my hole and then she said to me "Breath slow and deep, honey. Just a small pain and then it'll be all over" and then, I could feel her stick something into my hole. I gasped as it was quite tight but she stroked my head and told me to relax and carry on breathing slowly and then, it went in further and I could feel it start to fill me up.
"Right." Helen said with satisfaction. "All filled up, so out with the pipe" and I could feel it being pulled out of my hole. My tummy and bits were starting to feel rather full and I could feel the liquid moving about inside me. "And, just to stop any little accidents" Helen continued "on with this" and she pulled a pink diaper out of her bag.
I wanted to protest but I could see the look in Mistress' eye and just held my mouth shut as Helen pulled the diaper onto me. "Right, honey" she said to me. "Up you go and play and when you need to go to the toilet just come and ask and we'll go along and sort you out". I wasn't altogether sure what was going on but the churning in my body carried on. I could see Helen bending down putting stuff back in her bag and getting other things out and I felt that if I bent down just a little bit more, then I could sneak a peak up her short skirt. I moved a little bit, so I could get a better look and just as I was ready to look out of the corner of my eye and feast on her lovely legs and the thought of her pretty panties, the pain suddenly grabbed my tummy and I moaned. Again, I could hear both girls giggle and they carried on chatting as I hugged myself as the cramps started coming.
"Please, Helen" I gasped out. "I need to go to the toilet now" and the cramps in my tummy made me crouch down. "What did you call me William?" she hissed.
"I'm sorry Miss Willis" I spoke through gritted teeth as the pain waves just continued through my tummy. "I do need the toilet now, please, please" and she held out a hand and I followed her to the toilet. Then, she took off my diaper and I was allowed to sit on the toilet and explode. Eventually, my tummy returned to normal and with a nod from Miss Willis, I got up and went into the shower to clean myself. Then, I was allowed to dry off and follow Miss Willis back into the front room.
"Feeling better now, sweetie?" Mistress smilingly asked and I blushed in shame at having being helped to have a poo in front of such a young girl. "Right, Tincky" she ordered "back in position and let's get on with sorting out your problem" and she laughed, yet again.
I knelt on the floor facing Mistress and again, Miss Willis was behind me opening her bag again. "Head up, honey, and look at Jane" she sniggered "and open your legs wider so I can get at the goods." I was in such an embarrassing position and I could see Mistress' broad grin as she looked at me in such an open position.
Then, I heard Miss Willis snap on latex gloves and felt her pushing lube into my bottom hole and then more lube. "We're going to need a lot here so it's not uncomfortable honey" she continued "and then I felt her finger slide into me. I automatically clenched and suddenly felt a hard slap on my butt.
"Just relax William" Miss Willis said. "The more difficult you make it, the longer it's going to take; so stop clenching your butt and let's sort out your problem and really empty you out." And, with that, I felt her finger move even further into my body and gently move.
"Ah", I heard her comment to Mistress. "I've found his prostate and my friends say if I just massage it for a few minutes, then he'll start dribbling and he'll empty his balls out. But, apparently, the best thing is that he'll get no fun out of it and it won't feel like an orgasm, or should I say a dribble cummie for him, at all." Miss Willis laughed and carried on rubbing her finger deep inside me. All the time, Mistress was looking at me and she bent down and looked into my eyes with tender care.
I so wanted to stare down and see her wonderful breasts as in the way she was bending, I knew her blouse would be hanging open and I could gaze at them and think how fantastic it would be to touch them and stroke her nipples. "I do know what you're thinking, sweetie." She said "but you know the PB is not far away, so keep those sweet eyes looking into mine and no dirty peeping."
Then, she held my hand and gently squeezed it. "Come on Tincky; have a big cummie and let all that grumpy feeling out of you and become a happy and good boy." Then, she leaned in closer and gently kissed me on the forehead. I could feel her soft lips on my skin and remembered back to the time before James when she had kissed me passionately and deep throated my worm and her tongue had licked me and I had cum deep in her mouth. "I do love you sweetie; hurry up and make it easier for Helen."
Then, the door opened and James walked in. How's it all going girls?" he asked. "Is it working and is Tincky getting rid of all his mucky cummie?" "Not yet" I heard Miss Willis reply, as she carried on massaging my prostate. "The internet said it wouldn't take long, so I can't understand why he hasn't started dribbling yet".
"Not a problem he had when we used to pretend to have sex" Mistress laughed. "It usually took only a few seconds and then he'd be dribbling his cummie all over his leg and the bed before he ever got anywhere near my pussy." All three of them laughed and I just couldn't feel any worse. There I was with a tube on my worm and Miss Willis having to massage my prostate to make me have a cummie, when if I had been allowed to make proper love to Mistress, I could have emptied deep inside her and the feeling would have been wonderful and the relief fantastic.
"Right" Master said. "Time to stop for coffee; it must be making Helen quite tired and it just doesn't seem to be getting anywhere." I felt Miss Willis pulling her finger out of my hole and then, she turned round and took something out of her bag.
"Time for plan B" she said to the others and I felt something hard enter my hole and push against my prostate. "I got it from the sex shop on the way here" Miss Willis said. "It's a prostate massager and it might just be the answer to his problem." Master came back into the room with three mugs of coffee and as they were sipping and looking at me kneeling there, Miss Willis said "and let's turn on the vibrator and see if this sorts out his little issue."
Then, all of a sudden, I felt this vibrating deep inside me and all around my prostate and shortly after, I felt like I was weeing. "Success" Miss Willis cried with excitement "and that didn't take long" and she suddenly reached under me and put a small pink, plastic dish under my tummy. "It never did" Mistress replied and they all laughed at me again. The deep vibrating went on and on and I could still feel myself weeing; it felt really strange and I couldn't really work out why as I knew I wasn't having a cummie as I was firmly locked in my tube and couldn't get hard.
The three of them carried on sipping their coffee and chatting and after a few more minutes, Miss Willis lent down and switched off the vibrator. "Well, he's done quite a big cummie" she told the others as she picked up the plate to show them. Then, she pulled the vibrator out of my hole and I felt very strange as this thing left my body. Part of me wanted it back to fill me up and I couldn't work out how I had experienced a cummie as I hadn't had any pleasure and my worm hadn't even got hard and it gave me no pleasure and it was nothing like I had ever felt before.
"Well done, Tincky" Mistress said "you've really emptied those little balls out and that should stop your hissy fits for a few weeks." "And" Master added "it should stop him trying to look at places he shouldn't."
Miss Willis scooped my cummie out of the plate into a small cup and glanced down at it. "It doesn't look very much after all; I wonder if it's all out of him?" "Certainly, when I help James get off, there is much more that that everywhere" Mistress replied and again, they all laughed at me and Miss Willis passed the cup to Mistress.
"Here you are sweetie; sip it all up" she said as she held the cup to my lips and I had to swallow my salty, warm cum. "All gone away and put in the right place where it should always belong" Mistress remarked and they all clapped their hands at me and thanked Miss Willis for what she did. They left together still chatting and I just stayed there kneeling on the floor feeling rather strange but relieved that the pain in my balls had gone and I just didn't feel so tense and frustrated as normal.

This is an amazing Story,.. great work Simon