Courtesan

Kelly turned to John, the maitre 'd. He been waiting patiently for us at his station. As soon as he saw her looking at him he said, "Good evening Ms. Mamister, are you ready to join your friends in the dining room?"

Nodding, Kelly said, "I think we'd better. If we're any later they might decide to give our chairs away to someone else.”

Mandy giggled. "I know I'm ready, I'm famished. Let's go eat." She walked right passed John into the dining room."

John shook his head.

Kelly looked at him and shrugged. "She never has been bothered by formalities." And then she followed Mandy into the dining room.

Chuckling, John turned to me. "Mr. Jamiemister, may I show you to your table."

I smiled at him. "Thank you John, that would be very nice." As I followed him into the dining room I added; "I'm impressed that you remembered my name."

He slowed. As soon as I was next to him he said, "Your last visit here was quite memorable."

"Yes, I'm feeling a little chagrined about my behavior that night. I don't normally act like that."

"Mr. Jamiemister, you were provoked. Your response was appropriate."

"Thank you John, I appreciate your understanding."

John shook his head. "Mr. Jamiemister, all of us understood. The man was a colossal ass."

I nodded. "Yes, Jeff told me the same thing. Still, I think I'll try very hard tonight to avoid a repeat performance."

John grinned at me. "I think that would be wise."

By the time we arrived at the table Kelly and Mandy were already seated. There was one remaining vacant chair. It was at one end of the table. Antoine was sitting in the chair on the left and Kirby occupied the chair to the right. Ellie was seated next to Kirby. Tonya was to the right of her and Mandy was seated at the other end of the table with Kelly on her right. Keisha was sitting between Antoine and Kelly.

As I sat down I said, "Apparently tonight's seating arrangement is based on gender.”

Keisha grinned at me. "Hi Timmy, Antoine is usually the only man at these dinners. We thought he might enjoy a little male conversation."

Antoine smiled. "This is also an opportunity for me to get to know you and Kirby a little better."

A woman in her mid forties wearing a wearing the black skirt, white blouse and black bow tie that was the uniform of the servers at the Goldenrod approached Kelly and Mandy. "Ms. Mamister and Ms. Wells, Good evening. Can I get you something from the bar?"

I glanced around the table. Everyone else already had cocktails.

Kelly smiled at her. "Good evening Brigitte. Yes please, I'd like a vodka martini with a twist of lemon."

Brigitte looked at Mandy.

Mandy quickly said, "I'll have the same thing."

She walked down to my end of the table. "For you sir?"

I looked at Kelly with a mischievous smile.

She chuckled. We both remembered the game we played the last time we had dinner here. Kelly had adopted the role of a dominant spouse and ordered everything for me. Winking at me she said, "Bunny, you're on your own tonight."

I grinned at Kelly and then I said, "Brigitte, I'd also like a vodka martini with a twist of lemon."

As soon as Brigitte was gone Keisha turned to Kelly and asked, "What was that all about?"

Kelly told everyone about our little game. As she was finishing the story Brigitte brought our takes.

After she was gone Mandy shook her head and said, "The two of you are amazingly creative about your sex games. Living with you is going to be very entertaining."

Tonya looked at Mandy. 'Living with them? You mean in the house with all of us, right?"

Kelly smiled. "Yes, we'll all be living together in the house, but I've decided that I'd like to have two slaves. Nymph will be living in the same room with Bunny and me."

Raising her eyebrows Tonya said; "Really, how interesting. It appears that you're embracing your new role as a dominant with relish."

Kelly slowly nodded her head. "Yes, I'm finding it to be a very gratifying life style."

Tonya laughed and then she added, "Our need for bedrooms also seems to be rapidly diminishing."

Keisha nodded. "Toine and I only need one."

Tonya smiled. "Ellie, cookie and I have decided to share a room. So there will be eight of us, but we'll only need three bedrooms."

Antoine laughed. "Three large bedrooms. I think Timmy's idea about finding a house that has enough land so that we can build an addition is still a good idea."

Kelly looked at Elvira and Kirby. "You're going to be living in the house too?"

Elvira glanced at Tonya and then she nervously said, "Tonya invited us to live with her this afternoon. Cookie and I both accepted. I hope that's all right."

Kelly grinned at her. "It's not just all right, it's wonderful."

Elvira smiled. She was obviously relieved by Kelly reaction to Tonya's announcement.

Mandy said, "I thought you wanted to stay in your house?"

Elvira answered with a sigh. "I did want to do that. The house is filled with wonderful memories. It will be hard to leave it." She looked around the table. "Since I met all of you I feel like I'm starting a new chapter in my life. I'll always cherish Max's memory, but it's time to move on. I'm sure he would want me to do that."

Smiling at Elvira, Kelly said; "My foolish behavior during the last year caused a lot of heartache for both Timmy and me.” She shook her head. “But if it hadn't occurred Timmy never would have gone to work at Kirby's and we would never have met the two of you. I guess the cliche is correct. Every cloud has a silver lining."

Tonya held up her cocktail. "A toast to silver linings."

As we were holding up our glasses Antoine said, "And to our new family. It now seems to be complete."

All of us clinked our glasses and took a take. After we'd set our cocktails down Tonya said, "Now that we've settled that, I have an important question."

"What is it?" Kelly was looking at her curiously.

"Did you give Bunny his present?"

Mandy and Kelly both giggled. My face turned beet red. I knew exactly what they were talking about."

Kelly nodded her head. "Oh yes."

"Present? I assume that you're talking about his new car." Antoine smiled at me.

"We did give him his new car. We rode over here in it, but I don't think that's the gift that Tonnie was asking about." There was a mischievous twinkle in Mandy's eyes.

Looking from Tonya to Mandy and finally to Kelly, Keisha said, "All right, If you're not asking about the car, what gift are you asking about?"

Staring at me Kelly said, "Mandy and I went shopping this afternoon. We bought a male chastity cage for Timmy."

Keisha gasped. "You didn't! Is he wearing it right now?"

"He certainly is." Kelly picked up her purse, reached inside, took out the small brass key and held it up. "This is the key."

Antoine shook his head. "Holy cuckolds brownie!" He looked at me. "Is it uncomfortable?"

I shrugged. "Not really, it just feels funny."

"I've never seen one, how does it work?"

Kelly smiled. "When Timmy has to go to the men's room, you can go with him."

"I'm going too. I've never seen one either."

Giggling, Tonya said, "Keish, you can't go into the men's room."

Keisha shook her head. "Of course I can. I can't even begin to count the number of blow jobs I've given in the men's rooms of the bars and restaurants in this city."

Kelly laughed. "Maybe we'll all go. That way we can keep Keish under control."

Mandy nodded. "That will also give us an opportunity to see both of them."

Antoine looked at her. "Both of them?"

I suddenly realized that Kirby was staring at the floor and Tonya and Elvira were both smiling.

Tonya proudly announced to the table. "Yes, Cookie is also wearing a cage. Kelly, Mandy, Elvira and I all think it's appropriate and exciting that the two male servants in our department are now locked in chastity."

Vigorously shaking his head Antoine said, "There's no way you're going to get me to wear one of those things."

Kelly smiled at him. "Toine, why would we want to do that? You're not a slave, you're a stud. The last thing we'd want to do is lock up your wonderful cock." Giggling she added, "Besides, I doubt we could find a chastity cage big enough to accommodate that monster between your legs."

Antoine thought for a moment and then he asked, "Mandy's a slave, are you going to make her wear some kind of chastity device too?"

Tonya shook her head. "No, Mandy is a female slave."

"Why should that make any difference?" Antoine was puzzled. I was also curious to hear this explanation.

"Toine." Elvira paused. "May I call you Toine?"

Antoine smiled. "Of course you can. May I call you Ellie?"

"I'd like that very much." Elvira paused for a moment and then she said, "Orgasm control and denial, which is of course what were doing to Cookie and Bunny when we lock them up, is a big part of the male submissive fantasy. It's not part of the female submissive fantasy."

Turning to Mandy, Antoine asked; "Is that true?"

Mandy nodded. "Yes it is. First of all, orgasms are much less important to women. Don't get me wrong. We all love an earth shattering climax, but we can have an exciting sexual experience without having an orgasm. For most men, an orgasm is essential for a satisfying sexual experience."

She paused to think. Everyone's attention was focused on her. After a moment she said, "For a submissive, surrendering control is exciting. For dominants, taking control is exciting."

Next the her Kelly took a deep breath and said, "Oh yes, it certainly is."

Everyone smiled.

Mandy continued. "Ellie was absolutely correct. When we lock Cookie and Bunny in their cages they're surrendering their freedom to have orgasms to us. I also enjoy surrendering power, but because orgasms are less important to me I find it more exciting to surrender power in a different way. I go absolutely wild when Martin blindfolds me and handcuffs me to a bed. I think that bondage is much more stimulating for a female submissive than it is for a male submissive."

Antoine thought for a moment and then he said, "It seems to me that the chastity cage is really just another bondage game."

Mandy considered this observation. After a second or two she nodded. "Yes, I think that's an accurate interpretation."

Kelly started to giggle.

We all looked at her.

Mandy asked, "What are you giggling about?"

Grinning Kelly said, "I just thought of a wonderful game for us to play."

"What is it?" Mandy was clearly very eager to hear about it. I think she loved sex games even more than Kelly and me.

"The next time you, Timmy and I are playing I'm going to lock Timmy in his chastity cage and handcuff you to our bed. Then I'm going to sit on your face and make you lick my ass and my pussy while I watch Timmy fuck you with a big rubber cock."

Tonya clapped her hands in delight. "Kel, you really are the kinkiest permister I know."

Keisha laughed. "I want to watch. Maybe you could do it Friday morning before we leave Evergreen."

Antoine shook his head. "I'm not going to Evergreen and I want to see it too."

Kelly looked at Elvira. "Are we free Friday night?"

She shook her head. "No you're all scheduled to work at the Calvert." She smiled. "But everyone is free Saturday night. Maybe we could have a party. If we do, I also have a request for another kinky scene."

"What is it?" Kelly asked, but it was obvious that everyone wanted to know.

Elvira looked at Keisha. "Would it be all right with you if Toine fucked Tonya?"

Keisha smiled. "Of course it would, but why do you ask?"

"Because I want to play with Kirby's caged penis while I make him watch Antoine cuckold him."

Tonya laughed and then she shook her head. "No Kel, I was wrong. Ellie is the kinkiest permister that I know."

Kelly turned to Elvira and gave her a slight bow. "Ellie, I acknowledge you as the queen of kink."

We all laughed.

Antoine raised his glass. "To Ellie, the grand dame of our new family."

GH. I know I've said it before but one of the Keys to your success really is attention to detail. If all these strings you are pulling together were for real, I reckon you could pull a truck with the rope you made. Sterling job (that's brit for pretty darn good).

GH
As always thank you for writing this outstanding work.
I found the scene, where Kel locks up Timmy, very touching and very romantic He, Tim, surrendering hid “ manhood” to make Kelly happy and giving up control to Kelly. There is such trust and love I could see between them in this scene. I was in awe for several days. And re read it often.

I was little confused with the “Everything in Kels name” episode. That kind of blind sided me. After reading the rest of the episode, I have a better understanding of Kel and Tim. In fact, I think it is Tim who is in control the money and the relationship. I am beginning to see him as the strong partner in the is marriage. He is so strong that he will be weak in order to let his wife be happy Thus, making him happy. As you have said, Your cucks are very strong folks; they are only whimps for their wives

Again thank you for writing

Have a great Thanksgiving

Meijer

Peak

I believe that several years ago you taught me that "the devil was in the detail."

thanks

GH

Meijer

I always love your comments. We seem to be in tune with each other. Kelly and Timmy are two people trying to figure out how they'e going to make this new life style work.

Learning to be dominant and demanding or submissive and servile while still retaining caring, love and respect for each other can be a challenge.

Thanks for the comment

GH

Again we clinked and drank. This dinner had turned into a celebration. We were a group that had much to celebrate. Recently life had been very good to all of us.

As soon as we set our glasses down Brigitte appeared to take our dinner orders. I suspect that she'd been watching us, waiting for a break in the conversation so that she wouldn't disturb us. She was a good server and the Goldenrod was a well operated restaurant.

We were an easy group, we all ordered small filets and Caesar salads. Kirby had started to order a larger steak, but as soon as he spoke Elvira poked him in the ribs. My friend was on a very strict diet. At first I was surprised that Antoine also opted for the small steak. He was a big man, he could have easily eaten a large meal. After thinking about it for a moment it made sense. If a woman was going to have a fantasy fling with a well endowed black man she would want him to be trim and fit.

The salads arrived quickly and shortly after we'd finished them Brigitte and two bus boys appeared with our steaks. While we ate Tonya outlined her plans for the reorganization of the hostess program. As I listened to her my previous impression of Tonya was reinpowerd. She certainly was a beautiful blond who had spent most of her professional life working as an escort, but she was much more than that. She was also a very bright woman and a s*******ed administrator. Working for her was going to be exciting.

As soon as we had all finished our dinners Tonya asked for the bill. The question of dessert was never raised. Maintaining a trim figure was a professional necessity for Kelly, Tonya, Keisha, Mandy and Antoine. The five of them were regulars at the Goldenrod. The staff knew that dessert was never a consideration.

After dinner we all adjourned to the bar. Kelly, Tonya, Mandy and Keisha were all scheduled to entertain men later that evening, so holy water consumption was restricted to one cocktail before dinner and a cognac and coffee after dinner. They preferred to have their coffee and cognac in the relaxed atmosphere of the cocktail lounge.

As soon as we were seated a blond about the same age as Tonya approached our table. I recognized her immediately. I'd met her on my previous visit to the Goldenrod.

"Well, if it isn't my favorite group of incorrigible sluts."

Everyone smiled at her.

Tonya said, "Hi Traci, how are you tonight?"

Traci shrugged. "About the same, life as a cocktail waitress is pretty uneventful." She glanced at me. "Kelly's husband created the only drama this place has seen in the last month."

Kelly grinned "That's my Babydoll's trademark. Where ever he goes he leaves a trail of chaos and confusion.

Everyone laughed while I stared at the floor shaking my head."

"I might have a little excitement for you."

Traci looked at Tonya. "Really?"

"Yes, we're going to be very busy over the next two weeks. Would you be interested in helping us out?"

I remembered Kelly telling me that Traci used to be an escort and that she occasionally worked for the firm when they needed an extra hostess.

Traci smiled. "I'm ready, willing and eager; just let me know who when and where."

"It will be for a couple of parties out at Eagle Lake and I think we'll want to fly you down to Evergreen with us at least one time."

Traci's face lit up. "I love going to Evergreen. When can you let me know? I'll need to arrange for the time off from my job here?"

"Ellie will call you Friday with the schedule." Tonya paused for a moment and then she shook her head. "I'm sorry, how rude of me. You haven't met either Ellie or Kirby." She gestured towards Elvira. "Traci Dylan this is Elvira Higgins. Elvira is my new administrative assistant."

Traci smiled. "Hi Elvira, it's nice to meet you."

Elvira nodded to her. "It's nice to meet you too Traci. It sounds like we'll be working together."

"I hope so, I love working for the firm."

"Next to Ellie is our new Lincoln driver, Kirby Lundquist." Tonya was looking at Kirby.

Traci smiled at him. "Kirby, it's also a pleasure to meet you." She turned to Tonya. "He's cute."

Kirby blushed.

Tonya grinned at Traci. "Yes, I think he is too."

Raising her eyebrows Traci said, "Really, have you already staked your claim?"

"Ellie and I have both staked our claim."

Traci looked at Elvira again. She was clearly reappraising the older woman.

"Would you like to join the three of us for a little party some evening." There was a suggestive tone in Tonya's voice.

I glanced at Kirby. He was dumbfounded. Next to him Elvira was giggling. She was clearly enjoying her good friends discombobulation.

Traci looked at Ellie and Kirby for a moment and then she said, "Yes, I think I would enjoy that very much."

Smiling Tonya turned to Elvira. "Is this all right with you Ellie?"

Nodding Elvira said, "Yes, I think it would be fun, but..." She looked at Traci. "Are you sure you want to party with an old lady?"

Traci laughed. "Ellie," She paused. "May I call you Ellie?"

"Yes. I'd like that."

"Ellie, I've been around the block more than just a few times and I've met a lot of young pretty girls and young pretty boys who weren't worth a damn in bed. I've learned that great sex comes from the soul and honey it looks to me like you and that sweet man sitting next to you are overflowing with soul."

Elvira nodded in agreement and then she smiled. "Traci, Cookie and I would love to party with you." She poked Kirby in the ribs. " Wouldn't we Cookie?"

Kirby looked frantically at Tonya. She was giggling, so was Traci. Actually Elvira, Keisha, Kelly, Mandy and Antoine were giggling too." Realizing that he was on his own Kirby bit his lower lip and quietly said, "Yes, Ellie I would love to party with Traci."

Laughing, Tonya said to Traci. "As you can see, our sweet boy is a little shy."

Traci winked at Kirby. "I absolutely adore shy men."

Tonya giggled. "Ellie and I do too. I'll call you and set up a date."

Shifting to a more professional demeanor Traci asked. "Are you going to have your usual cognac and coffee?"

Tonya nodded.

Traci looked around the table. "All of you?"

There was a general murmur of agreement.

She smiled. "I'll be right back with it."

As soon as Traci was gone Kelly glanced around the table and said, "I think Traci knows the people that our Realtor, Barry was telling us about last week."

"Really, why do you say that Kel?" There was a hint of excitement in Keisha's voice.

Tonya laughed. "Toine, I think your girlfriend was captivated by our Realtor's big cock."

"She does have a thing for large male organs." Antoine was chuckling. After a second he added, "And it's a damn good thing for me that she does."

Keisha laid her head on Antoine's shoulder. "I'd love you even if you had a tiny cock like Timmy's."

Antoine shook his head. "If I had a tiny cock like Timmy's you'd probably make me where a chastity cage just like his."

"Damn right I would and I'd be fucking a whole crowd of other guys too."

Kelly shook her head. "Keish honey, you're already fucking a whole crowd of other guys."

Giggling Keisha said, "Oops, that's right; I guess I am."

Tonya smiled at her friend. "The difference is that if Antoine had a tiny dick he'd probably be spending a whole lot more time licking your pussy."

Keisha flashed Tonya a lascivious grin. "He already does that. Toine loves to eat pussy just as much as Timmy."

Tonya looked at Kirby. "Did you hear that Cookie. You have nothing to be ashamed about. You already knew that Timmy loves to eat pussy, now you know that Antoine does too."

Kelly turned to Tonya. "Was your boy a little shy about going down on you?"

Both Tonya and Elvira vigorously shook their heads.

Tonya said, "No, he loves giving both Ellie and me head. He's just a little apprehensive about what other men would think about that."

Elvira nodded. "All his old navy buddies used to joke about guys who were carpet munchers." She giggled. "Of course both Tonnie and I shave our carpets, so I don't see why that's an issue."

We all started laughing.

Antoine smiled at Kirby. "Kirb, if you show me a guy who doesn't eat his wife." He wiggled his eyebrows. "I'll steal her from him."

Keisha leaned over and kissed Antoine's cheek. "That's my man."

"Why do you think Traci knows Barry's friends?" Tonya was looking at Kelly.

"Because the last time we were here she told us that she knew April Hansen, and April was one of the women Barry was talking about."

Traci reappeared. Two bus boys were following her. One was carrying a tray with eight coffee cups and a large urn. The other bus boy was carrying a tray of eight cognac glasses, each filled with a generous measure of amber liquid. The bus boys quickly set a coffee cup and glass of cognac in front of each of us while Traci followed them filling our cups with steaming black coffee.

As they were doing that Tonya asked; "Traci, do you know Barry Dunlap?"

Traci smiled when she heard the name. Then she paused and said,"Yes, he was the Realtor for a group of my friends. He found two houses for them." She laughed. "Now that's a group of people who really know how to throw a party. Barry's fucked me during several of their parties. Do you know him?"

Tonya nodded. "Yes, he's our Realtor. We're trying to buy a house together." Tonya turned to Kelly, Keisha and Mandy. "I guess Barry wasn't just blowing smoke."

Traci laughed. "No I'm sure he wasn't. I don't think it would be possible to exaggerate the stories about the sex parties that Brenda and her group throw." She waited while the second bus boy placed a silver cream and sugar set on the table. As soon as he was gone she looked at all of us and quietly said, "They're all dominant women who are married to submissive men. At their parties their husbands act as slaves while they entertain a group of other men." she laughed. "And these women really know how to entertain a group of men."

Kelly shook her head. "We have got to meet these people."

Traci shrugged. "I could easily set up an introduction. Just give me a call. They're nice people. You have a lot in common with them. I'm sure you'd like each other."

Tonya looked at Keisha, Mandy, Elvira and Kelly. They all nodded. Smiling at Traci, Tonya said; "I think we might have to take you up on that offer."

Traci smiled back at her, then she took a quick look around the room. A table of four businessmen were waving at her in attempt to get her attention. Smiling sheepishly she said; "Oops, I seem to be neglecting my other tables. I'd better get going." She looked at Elvira. "Call me about working for the firm. Tonya has my number."

Elvira smiled. "I call you Friday afternoon."

Traci nodded and then she hurried over to the table of businessmen and immediately started flirting with them. She was good, it was only a few seconds before they were all laughing and teasing her.

We spent the next half hour sipping cognac and coffee while we chatted. At first we talked about this wild group of women that Traci and Barry both knew, but the conversation quickly shifted to our future. We had become a group of very close friends and we were all eagerly looking forward to working and living together.

Great segments GH. Always a class act. I hope you have a safe trip.

GH, I just had the amazing experience of reading your story from Oct. 14 thru the end of October in one glorious sitting, and I'm in awe. The scene between Veronica and Dave was touching and warm (in our own special, twisted way), and I thought you'd outdone yourself.

Then I read on and realized you were just warming up for the meeting between Timmy and Mr. Jackmister. Outstanding writing, great story line, and the kind of decent, human characters we'd all like to know. Or to be!

Just goes to show - all those installments with little or no sex, just a great, well-crafted story that makes for excellent reading. Thanks again, as I've said before, for sharing your time and talent with us. It is hugely appreciated!

storm

Goodhusband you're the best
But why am I always hungry after reading your stories. Do you include in your stories what you cooked at that day, seriously? I think I know your 2nd hobby Again, you're the best

Timmy27

Thanks, I'm back from Orlando. It was a very nice vacation. Thanks for the comment.

GH

Storm

There are a lot of loose ends to pull together when you're ending a story of this length. This transition that I am finishing has turned into 26 segments. sometimes a story can be a little overwhelming. It's really nice to hear form you. I hope all is well with you.

GH

mk79revol

I will admit that I love food. I am particulary fond of fresh cream pie served warm.

I do love to cook. I have been responsible for all of the household chores during the course of my marriage and that included all of the cooking.

Thanks for taking a moment to leave a comment. I do appreciate it.

GH

At eight o'clock Tonya sighed and said, "This has been wonderful, but were scheduled to meet our associates in about an hour. It's time for us to get back to the office and get ready." She stood up. Everyone followed her lead. We were close friends, but now we were back in work mode and Tonya was our leader.

On the way out of the restaurant Tonya stopped by the maitre 'd station. John had our bill waiting for her. She signed it. Apparently the firm was paying for our dinner. JTandR was providing to us with a very luxurious life style.

Kirby's Lincoln and my new Ford Escape were waiting for us when we walked out of the restaurant. John must have notified Jeff as soon as he saw us preparing to leave the cocktail lounge.

Tonya, Ellie, Keisha and Antoine rode back to the Whetmore Building with Kirby. Mandy and Kelly went with me. While we were riding the elevator up to the fifty-second floor I noticed a change in my wife. She was preoccupied and seemed a little distant. I understood immediately. Kelly was already aroused. She was about to meet a new man. My wife loved sex and variety excited her.

As soon as we entered the hallway where our offices were located Kelly stopped and turned to Mandy. "I'll meet you out here at 8:40."

Mandy nodded. "I'll be here."

Kelly then smiled at me. "Come on Timmy, you can hang out with me while I get ready."

I glanced at my watch. It was 8:25. I followed Kelly into her office. She immediately took off her suit jacket and handed it to me. "Be a dear and hang this up for me. I don't want it to get wrinkled."

I took it from her. As I was hanging the suit jacket in her closet I heard her bathroom door close. A moment the toilet flushed and then I heard the sound of Kelly brushing her teeth.

After another minute the door opened again and Kelly emerged from her bathroom. Smiling she said, "Timmy, the little details like making sure my breath is clean and fresh can be the difference between a night of so so sex and a truly memorable experience. When I entertain a man I want him to have an experience that he will remember and cherish for the rest of his life."

As I considered what my wife had just said I felt a burst of pride. I grinned at her. "I really am married to a great courtesan."

Kelly stared at me for a moment and then she said, "Timmy that was a very nice thing to say to me."

I shrugged. "It's just the truth."

My wife smiled. "A great courtesan, Timmy that is exactly what I want to be."

"It's what you already are."

Kelly paused for a second. She was thinking about what I'd just said. Finally she asked, "Timmy is that all right? I mean can you be proud of a wife who excels at making love to other men?" She was watching my reaction to her question very closely.

I knew the answer. There wasn't any doubt in my mind. Still I paused before I responded. I wanted Kelly to know that I wasn't just saying words. After a moment I stared into her eyes and slowly nodded. "Yes Ms. Mamister I can and I am."

Kelly grinned at me.

I quickly added, "Now I have a question for you."

Looking at me with a serious expression, she asked; "What is it?"

"Can you be proud of a man who's only goal is be the faithful and loyal slave of a great courtesan?"

Kelly took a deep breath. My question had obviously excited her. After a moment she leaned over, kissed my cheek and breathlessly said, "Yes Timmy, if my slave is loyal and diligent and if he devotes himself to serving me faithfully; I will always be very proud of him. " She giggled. "Every great courtesan needs a faithful and loyal slave."

I smiled at Kelly and extended my arms. I wanted a hug. She pushed me away. Waving a finger at me she said, "Not now babydoll, you might muss my hair or my makeup. I have to be perfect for Kevin."

I politely bowed my head. "Of course Ms. Mamister, I understand."

Grinning Kelly patted my cheek and said, "Bunny I can't begin to describe how excited I am right now."

Staring into Kelly's eyes I said in a very serious tone, "I'm just as excited as you are Ms. Mamister."

Kelly took a deep breath. "Timmy I love you so much. Our life is going to be wonderful."

I nodded. "Yes it is."

Kelly glanced at her watch and then looked up at me with an expression of urgency. "Timmy, it's 8:30. Fetch my suit jacket while I make sure my hair and makeup are perfect."

I went into her closet and retrieved Kelly's jacket. When I returned she was seated at her makeup table touching up her lipstick. As soon as she was done she stood up, turned around and struck an alluring pose. "Do you think Kevin will approve?"

I laughed. "He'd have to be a blind fool to not approve."

Kelly giggled. "You're sweet." Then she walked over and turned so that her back was to me. "My jacket Bunny."

A surge of excitement rippled through me as I helped my courtesan slip into her suit coat.

Kelly quickly checked herself in the full length mirror next to her office door. After straightening the collar of her blouse she grabbed her purse. "Come on Bunny, it's time for me to go."

As I followed my wife I realized that since we'd returned from dinner her demeanor had been undergoing a gradual change. Now, as we stepped into the hallway I sensed that Kelly wasn't my wife anymore and I wasn't her husband. She was now a Courtesan preparing to entertain a wealthy nobleman and I was her loyal slave who's only purpose was to assist her in that endeavor.

I knew that later, after her return from her liaimister, Kelly would again become my wife and I would be her husband; but I understood that until that time all of her s*******s, energy and attention would be devoted to entertaining the lucky man who'd been assigned to her for that evening.

Tonya, Mandy, Keisha, Elvira and Kirby were waiting for Kelly in the hallway. As soon as she saw my wife Tonya said. "All right, let's go to work."

I watched as my wife followed her coworkers down the hallway. Kelly was now so absorbed by the task ahead of her that she didn't even think about glancing back at me and saying good bye. I wasn't offended or hurt. In fact, I was proud. I understood. It was this incredible ability to focus all of her attention on the man that she was about to entertain that made my wife such a great courtesan.

I wasn't offended or hurt. In fact, I was proud. I understood. It was this incredible ability to focus all of her attention on the man that she was about to entertain that made my wife such a great courtesan.

Timmy sure has come a long way from that fateful cold night in the entrance way of that jewelry store.

GH have a safe and wonderful Thanks Giving. Enjoy yourself. We'll all still be here when you get around to posting another segment or two or...

After everyone was gone Elvira and I went into our office. Elvira walked over to her desk and sat down. "Timmy, let's take a look at the schedule for the next week. You'll need to request the files on the associates we'll be entertaining. We'll want you to start writing your reports as soon as we get back from Evergreen."

I nodded. "That's good idea Ellie." I pulled up a chair next to her. She outlined the schedule while I took notes. I quickly realized that over the next several weeks the hostesses were going to be very busy.

At nine o'clock Kirby returned. When he walked into the office Elvira looked up at him with a smile. "Hi Cookie, did you get the girls to the Calvert?"

"Yes I did, by now, everybody should be with their associates."

Elvira nodded. "Good."

Kirby sat down at his desk. Elvira and I went back to working on the schedule.

After about a minute I happened to glance over at my big friend. He was nervously rolling a pen back and forth across the top of his desk. I smiled. I was well acquainted with the turmoil he was experiencing at this moment.

I tapped the back of Elvira's hand. As soon as I had her attention I pointed at Kirby. Immediately recognizing what was occurring, she stood up and walked over to her friend. I followed her.

Elvira stood next to Kirby and gently rubbed his shoulder. "This is difficult for you isn't it."

Kirby looked up at her and slowly nodded his head. "I love her and knowing where she is and what she's doing." He sighed. "It's hard, really hard."

I sat down in one of the chairs next to his desk. "I think the waiting has to be one of the hardest parts of being a cuckold."

Kirby laughed. "You can say that again."

Elvira squeezed Kirby's shoulder. "My Max used to say the same thing. When I was out with another man, the waiting was always the hardest part for him."

Shaking his head, Kirby said, "I can't stop picturing what she must be doing with that guy right now." He turned to me. "Timmy, how do you deal with it?"

I shrugged, "It is hard. I miss being with Kelly when she's out." I thought for a moment and then I said, "I guess my real secret is that I don't try to power the images of what Kelly and her date are doing out of my mind."

"What do you mean?"

Next to Kirby Elvira was smiling. She slowly nodded her head. "Cookie honey, you and Timmy are cuckolds. Don't fight it, enjoy it."

"That's right Kirby, close your eyes and think about Tonya. Remember how beautiful she is when she's naked."

Elvira leaned over and whispered into Kirby's ear. "The man Tonya is entertaining tonight is a fifty-four year old businessman from St. Louis. His name is Quentin Davis. He's about six feet tall and keeps himself in excellent shape. This is the first time one of our hostesses has entertained him, so we don't have any information about the size of his cock." She smiled. "I think we should assume that it's very big and gets very hard."

Elvira winked at me.

I nodded to her and said, "Kirby by now Quentin is lying on the hotel room bed naked. His head is propped up by several pillows. Tonya is kneeling next to him. She's also naked. Think about her beautiful huge breasts. I'll bet Quentin is playing with them right now."

Kirby took a deep breath.

"That's right Cookie, at this very moment Tonya is sucking her stud's big cock while he plays with those breasts you love so much."

Elvira nodded to me. It was my turn, but I hesitated. We were trying to help Kirby, but suddenly I felt like we might be badgering him, torturing him. Noticing my hesitation and immediately understanding my concern Ellie gave her head a slight shake and subtly wiggled her fingers to prompt me to continue.

I trusted her sense. "Kirby, you know that little thing that Tonnie does with her tongue when she's giving a blow job?"

He nodded.

"Imagine how much Quentin must be enjoying that right now."

Suddenly I saw a smile form at the corners of my friend's mouth and then his left hand ***ly drifted to his crotch.

Elvira gently pushed it away. "No, no little cuckboy; right now Quentin is the only one who's allowed any pleasure." She giggled. "That's why you have to wear a cock cage. You're a naughty little cuckboy and Ms. Lewis can't trust you to behave while she's out enjoying herself."

The slight smile on Kirby's face turned into a huge grin. He looked at Ellie and then at me. "You two really do understand this fantasy, don't you."

I laughed. "Yes Kirby, we do."

Kirby was quiet for a moment. It was apparent that he was thinking about something. Finally he said, "Timmy, why are we like this? I mean why do we get excited when we think about the women we love in the arms of other men."

I shook my head. "I don't know Kirb. I've thought about it a lot. It doesn't make any sense, but..."

"Timmy it doesn't have to make sense. It just is."

Kirby and I both looked at Elvira.

She continued. "The problem doesn't lie with us. It rests with all the rigid, narrow minded people in our culture who demand that everyone else be exactly like them."

Kirby laughed. "You're talking about the guys on my ship who used to say that any man who gave a woman oral sex was a carpet munching wimp."

Elvira nodded. "That's right. Max and I used to spend hours talking about this. I kept trying to understand why was I a slut who spread her legs for every man I met?" She paused for a moment and then she started to grin. "Max used to get so mad at me when he heard me say something like that. He'd tell me, Ellie you're not a slut. You're a very passionate woman who enjoys sex with a variety of partners. He was such a sweet heart. Then he would go on to tell me that he wasn't a cuckold wimp, he was just a man who loved seeing his very passionate wife enjoy herself."

I smiled at Ellie. "I wish I could have met him."

"I wish you could have too. He would have liked both of you very much and you would have liked him. He was well grounded and like the two of you, so very wise." She sighed. "He used to tell me that our only sin was being different. We didn't conform to the accepted code of behavior for married couples in our culture.

She shook her head. "People can be so rigid and so eager to condemn. Women who enjoy sex are sluts. Men who enjoy sex with other men are faggots. Men who enjoy dominant women are wimps or pussies."

Kirby laughed. "An assertive woman is a bitch or a ball buster and women who have sex with other women are dykes"

Shaking my head I said. "We spend so much time and emotional effort worrying about conforming to the narrow standards set by these small minded, dogmatic chauvinists. Most of the problems Kelly and I had over the past year were the result of her attempts to conform to the standards of marriage dictated to her by her lady and her sisters."

Elvira smiled at us. "Max used to say, What consenting adults do in private is their own business and definitely no one elses."

I thought about all of this for a moment and then I said, "I do wonder about my masochism and Kelly's sadism and my submissive desires and the excitement Kelly feels when she's in a dominant role. Why do I so desperately want to be her slave?"

Elvira shrugged. "Timmy honey, why are any of us the way we are. We just are. If you want to be a slave and the woman your with wants you to be her slave, then you should be. I do have to say that your slavery with Kelly is actually pretty benign. Kelly plays games with you, but it's very clear that she loves you and she always treats you with consideration and respect. You do do most of the household chores, but I think that's mostly because you enjoy doing them."

I smiled. "You're right about that. I love to cook and clean."

Kirby nodded. "And in our culture that makes you a pussy wimp."

All three of us laughed.

After a moment Ellie continued, "As far as being your being a masochist and Kelly being a sadist, you enjoy being taunted and humiliated; but Kelly never really hurts you. Has she ever whipped you?"

"No, but she's talked about wanting to do that."

"Do you think you might enjoy it?"

"The idea scares me a little, but it also excites me."

"I like it when you and Tonya take turns whipping me."

I turned and stared at Kirby. "They do?"

Kirby's face turned red. Obviously that frank admission had just slipped out.

Elvira laughed. "Yes we do and all three of us love it.” She looked at Kirby. “Cookie honey, you know that Tonnie and I would never actually injure you."

Kirby nodded. "Yes, I know that."

Elvira shrugged. "We enjoy it and no one is getting hurt, so tell me, where is the harm?"

I thought about all of this for a moment and then I asked, "Ellie, did you whip Max?"

Elvira nodded. "Yes I did. He was like Cookie, he loved it." Elvira closed her eyes. It looked like she was reliving and exciting memory. After a moment she said in a breathless voice, "So did I."

I smiled at her. "Max was your slave. Isn't that correct?"

"Yes, he used to tell me that living as my slave was only way he could truly express the depth of his love for me."

I shook my head. "Wow, that's a pretty romantic."

"Max was a very romantic man."

"Could you tell us about him? Don't try to do it if you think it would be too painful, but if you feel up to it I would love to hear about him. It sounds like Max was a wonderful man."

Elvira smiled. "He was a wonderful man and I'd love to tell you some stories about him." She paused. "Actually I guess they'll be about both of us."

For the next hour Kirby and I listened with rapt attention as Elvira told us stories about her life with Max. Some of her stories made us laugh, some of them made us cry and some of them excited us.

Elvira's last story was about a night Max served as the bartender at a wife swapping party that she'd attended with her boy friend of the moment. As soon as she was finished telling the story she glanced up at the clock. It was almost eleven. Sighing she said, "I could go on all night about my life with Max, but we have obligations." She looked at Kirby. "Cookie, it's time for you to get over to the Calvert with the Lincoln. We don't want the girls have to wait for you to come and get them."

Kirby stood up. As he was putting on his suit jacket he said, "Ellie thanks for telling us about Max. I wish I could have known him."

She stood up and walked over to her good friend. After kissing his cheek she said, "Thanks Cookie, he would have liked both of you." Then she slapped his butt. "Now get moving. I promise you that if one of our girls has to stand out in the cold for even a minute waiting for you, you'll be treated to a lengthy session with my riding crop as soon as we get home. Do you understand me."

Kirby bowed. "Yes Ms. Ellie, I do. I promise that I'll be waiting for everyone of them as they come out of the hotel."

"Very good Cookie."

Kirby bowed again and then he walked out the door. As soon as he was gone Elvira turned to me and smiled. "Bunny, Cookie is even more submissive than you are."

Timmy27

Thank you, I think you were posting your comment at the same time as I was posting this last segment.

Yes, Kelly, Timmy, Elvira and Kirby have all come along way. This is a story about understanding who we are rather than what people want us to be.

You also have a safe and nice Thanksgiving.

GH

GH

I have finally caught up with last few chapters of your most enjoyable story.

What pleases me most is the way in which you explain to the readers just what it takes to be a cuckold and that there are many variations.

I am also particularly pleased that you emphasize the importance of love, true love, in a successful cuckold relationship.

Thanks for your great input to this special site and I hope you will continue to entertain us all for a long time to come.

G.
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Very well done, gh. i can't tell you how much i like this tale. i think it's the best you've done. Sorry for not commenting in a while. Had recent shoulder surgery and i'm just starting to be able to use my arm a little. Keep up the great work my friend. priss

Greenman

Thank you, I appreciate your comment.

I also enjoy your stories.

GH

Hey Priss

It's always nice to hear from you.

Sorry to hear about your shoulder. I hope everything is all right.

Thanks for the support.

GH

Elvira and I sat down at our desks. I put away everything I'd been working on that day and made a list of the files I'd need when I returned to work on Friday afternoon.

At 11:35 Kirby walked back into the office. Tonya, Kelly, Mandy and Keisha were right behind him.

Elvira looked up at them with a puzzled expression. "How did all four of you manage to finish at exactly the same time?"

Tonya smiled. "Our associates are all part of the same investment group. They have an important meeting with John and Martin at 7:30 tomorrow morning. They think it's important to be fresh and clear headed so before they met us they agreed that they'd all be back in their own hotel rooms by 11:30. Mandy and Keisha finished with their men first and they waited in the bar for Kelly and me."

Looking around at all of us, Tonya shifted to a more businesslike voice; "We have a very big day tomorrow, so I suggest that we call it a night right now. Our plane leaves at nine. Each of you has a Lincoln scheduled to pick you up at 7:00. Elvira will have Timmy's report about each of our associates with her on the plane in the morning. That will give us an opportunity to review them during the flight to Charleston."

Returning to a more casual and friendly tone of voice she added, "I'm excited. I think that with the recent changes and the addition of Ellie, Kirby and Timmy we've become a very strong team. We're also a group of good friends. I had a wonderful time at dinner tonight. Working together is going to be fun"

There was a general murmur of agreement.

She smiled at all of us. "Goodnight everybody. Get a good night's relax, the men we're going to entertain tomorrow love to party."

We all nodded to her.

Tonya Looked at Elvira and Kirby. "Let's go home." She turned and walked out the door. Kirby and Elvira followed her. As they left both of them waved goodbye to us.

All four of us waved to them and then Keisha turned to Kelly, Mandy and me. "I'm going too. Antoine's at home. I want to have a little fun with him before we have to go to relax."

Kelly smiled. "Good night Keish, we'll see you on the plane in the morning."

Mandy grinned at her. "Give Toine's cock a big kiss for me."

Giggling as she walked out the door, Keisha said, "I'll kiss his balls for you too."

We all laughed.

As soon as she was gone Kelly turned to Mandy. "Are you going back to your townhouse tonight?"

"Yes, my Jaguar is here and I want to get it into my garage at home before we leave tomorrow morning. I also need to pick up a couple of things for the trip." She hesitated for a moment. Finally in a very cautious voice she asked. "Were you two really serious about my living with you?"

Kelly nodded. "I know I was. We're good friends and I feel like we fit together very nicely. I think we'd make a wonderful threesome." She turned to me. "Are you okay with this Timmy?"

"Yes, I'd like it very much."

Mandy grinned at us. "Could I move in with you on Saturday?"

Kelly looked at me. I nodded my approval. Turning back to Mandy she said, "We'll help you move."

"I won't have to bring very much; just some clothes, my makeup and a few other things. Should I bring a dresser?"

Kelly thought for a moment and then she said, "I think that might be a good idea. We have a big bedroom, there's plenty of space."

Mandy giggled. "Living with you guys is going to be so much fun. It's almost like I'm going to be part of a family again."

Kelly walked over to Mandy and hugged her. Mandy hugged her back. As they held each other the intensity of their embrace grew. After a moment Mandy looked up at my wife. Kelly smiled at her and then she leaned over and kissed her on the lips. As they kissed Kelly gently pushed Mandy to her knees. Staring down at her she raised the hem of her skirt. She wasn't wearing panties. I assumed that she'd left them with Kevin.

Mandy looked at my wife's shaved cunt and smiled. "May I please be allowed to give my new mistress a proper kiss."

"Yes Nymph, you may; but just a kiss. Kevin's semen is still in me and I want it to be a treat for Bunny when we get home."

Nodding Mandy said, "I understand Mistress, I'll be careful." She leaned forward.

My wife sighed as she felt her new slave press her lips against the cleft of her pussy.

Mandy held her kiss for a moment and then she once again looked up at Kelly. “Mistress Kelly, I understand that I now belong to you, but I have a request.”

“Go ahead Nymph, you have my permission to ask.”

“I would appreciate it if you would occasionally loan me to Master Martin. “

Kelly smiled at Mandy. “Of course Nymph, Master Martin can have you whenever it pleases him.”

Mandy bowed. “Thank you Mistress Kelly. “ Then she looked up at Kelly with a huge grin. “Kel, living with you and Timmy is going to be so much fun."

Kelly giggled. "Yes, it certainly is." She let go of the hem of her skirt and helped Mandy to her feet.

Once Mandy was standing Kelly said, "We'll walk to the parking ramp with you, do you need to stop at your office before we leave?"

Shaking her head Mandy said; "No, I have everything I need."

Kelly smiled, "Then let's go."

It was late. When we passed through the main office the night receptionist was the only permister we saw. The elevator came quickly.

The street in front of the Whetmore building was deserted. The night was cold, there was a biting November wind. We huddled together as we hurried to the shelter of the parking ramp.

My new Escape was parked next Mandy's Jaguar. After saying good night we followed our close friend out of the parking ramp.

It had been a long and eventful day. Kelly and I were tired, but I was curious to hear about the background of some of the things that had happened that day. As we were driving out of downtown I asked, "When did you first hear about Martin's plans for Kirby's store and Ellen's newspaper?"

"Yesterday morning." Kelly shook her head. "I'm sorry Timmy, I couldn't say anything. Martin demanded total secrecy until all the details of the various agreements had been finalized. That's his business style. He only told me because he wanted to get some sense about how you'd react to his intervention. He's finding you to be a very difficult permister to gauge."

I laughed. "I guess I'll take that as a compliment. When did you find out about his plan to offer me a job. Was that yesterday too?"

"No sweetheart, I learned about that last Monday evening. Do you remember me telling you about the big dinner meeting we had at the Goldenrod?”'

“Yes I do.”

“That was also when I learned that Martin was planning to hire Kirby and Elvira."

I smiled at her. "He wouldn't let you say anything until everything was in place."

"That's right. I'm sorry Timmy, I know I promised you that I'd never again keep a secret from you, but I didn't know what else to do and this wasn't about something bad."

I reached over and patted Kelly's thigh. "It's okay. You're right, keeping a secret about something that's good is much different than trying to hide something bad."

We spent the rest of the drive home talking about Mandy; Keisha and Antoine; Tonya, Kirby and Elvira and of course the house. We were both very excited about the house.

As we pulled into our garage Kelly said, "Timmy tomorrow, after we get to South Carolina, I'd like to call Barry and try to set up some appointments to look at houses on Saturday morning. Would that be okay?"

"Yes, I think that's a very good idea."

Kelly grinned at me. "Good."

She got of the car. As she ran into the house she said, "Come on Timmy. When Mandy kissed my pussy it made me really horny. I want to play for a little while before we go to relax."

I smiled as I followed Kelly into the house. She had just spent two hours fucking another man and she was still horny. My wife had an insatiable desire for sex. I was a very lucky husband.

GH, I was thinking exactly the same thing just before I read that last line. It brought a smile to my face, just as Kelly is no doubt about to bring a bigger smile to Timmy's. This is such a great story my friend. Once more I can only say thanks.

GH, loved the latest updates. hope you had a nice holiday.......can't tell you how much I am enjoying your story......the way it flows I can tell it takes a lot of work..........thank you very much

Mmmmmmm.... Kelly knows just what her cuck needs!
Cuck who loves a creampie.

Peak

Thanks, as always I appreciate your support and kind words.

Sallyannslut

Thank you, you've been reading my stories for a very long time and I always appreciate your support. I did have a nice holiday. I hope you did as well.

cuck4one

Thanks, Kelly is a very wise and loving wife.


All three of you thank you again,

GH

Note: I am entering one of those periods where real life responsibilties intrude on my writing time. I fear that my productivity over the next two weeks will be limited. I am sorry. I have two segments for tonight and hopefully another for tomorrow.

GH

I walked through the kitchen and the dining room into the living room. Kelly was leaning against the frame of the doorway to the short hall that led to the bedrooms and den. "Bunny take off your clothes and meet me in my bedroom. You're a slave, don't forget your place. Be sure to knock before you enter.

I was excited, but I was also responsible. We were going to South Carolina in the morning. I needed to pack a bag. "Ms. Mamister..."

Kelly held up her hand and interrupted me."Bunny I think I prefer Mistress Kelly. That was the way Nymph was addressing me in the office. It has a nice ring to it. Tomorrow, when I'm working you will address me as Mistress Melody."

I had to admit that I liked Mistress Kelly better too. I smiled to myself. It was taking a little time for us to figure out all of this domination stuff, but we were gradually getting it. I suspected that when Mandy moved in we'd get a crash course.

"Bunny, you were about to ask a question."

"Yes Ms. Mas...er Mistress Kelly."

Kelly smiled. "Are you nervous Bunny?" Before I could answer she flashed me a menacing smile and added, "You should be, I'm feeling very dominant right now."

Her words sent a shiver of excitement through my loins.

"Your question Bunny, what is it?"

"Ah Ms. Mamister, I mean Mistress Kelly; we're going to South Carolina early tomorrow morning. I think I should pack my bag before we start fooling around."

Slipping out of character for a moment Kelly shook her head and said in a very gentle voice. "Timmy you don't have to worry about anything. This morning I gave all of your sizes to Elvira. She emailed them to the staff at Evergreen. By the time we get there everything you need will be in our bedroom."

"Clothing, a tooth brush, everything?"

Kelly grinned at my amazement. "Yes Timmy, everything. The firm is very thorough."

"We have a bedroom there?"

"Actually, I have a bedroom there, but since you're now traveling with me and you're my husband, it's become our bedroom." Shaking her head Kelly added, "I'm afraid that you'll probably be spending more time in it than I will. I'm fairly certain that these guys from Boston are going to keep me busy for most of the night."

"You just called our bedroom here your bedroom."

Kelly giggled. "Yes I did, and for the next hour it is going to be my bedroom." She emphasized the word, my. "Now slave, do you have any more questions or can we get down to business?"

I smiled. "We can get down to business."

"Good, get your clothes off and join me in my bedroom." Again Kelly emphasized the word, my."

I bowed politely and said, "Yes Ms. Ma...er Mistress Kelly.

Kelly nodded and then she turned and disappeared down the hall.

I quickly removed all of my clothing. As I pulled my panties down I glanced at the chastity cage I was wearing. It looked strange, but I had to admit that once I got used to its presence it really hadn't been much of a problem.

Trying to urinate had been a bit of a challenge. The first time I had to go I tried to use a urinal. It worked, but it wasn't easy. I had a little trouble controlling the stream and I was worried about spraying my trousers. The fact that I was wearing women's panties made it even more difficult. They don't have an opening in the front so I had to hold them down with one hand while I tried to control my plastic encased penis with the other. The second time I had to go I chose to sit down. It felt funny, even a little humiliating to have to pee like a girl, but it was better than dribbling on the front if my pants.

I stepped out of my panties and laid them on the arm of the chair next to my slacks, shirt and socks. As I walked to Kelly's bedroom I wondered how much longer I'd have to wear the chastity cage. Now that I was starting to get aroused it was becoming a little uncomfortable. My tiny penis was trying to grow and there wasn't enough space for it to comfortably expand.

When I got to the bedroom door it was closed. I knocked as instructed.

Inside I heard my wife's voice. "Yes."

"It's Bunny Mistress Kelly. May I come in?"

"Yes Bunny, you may enter."

I opened the door and I stepped into the bedroom. My wife was standing next to the bed. She was still fully dressed.

She looked at me for a moment and then she licked her lips. "Bunny seeing you naked with your cocked locked in it's cage is so hot. Next week, when I have a night off, I want to invite Chris over for dinner. I'll make you wait on us just like you are right now. Think about it Bunny. Just imagine how humiliating it will be for you to have to serve Chris and me while we're fully dressed and you're naked with your little cock locked in that cage."

My breath caught. Kelly's image was exciting me.

Kelly smiled when she noticed my reaction. It was a wicked smile. She raised the hem of her skirt and started rubbing her naked pussy. “After dinner we'll retire to my bedroom. I'll make you kneel at the foot of the bed and watch while Chris fucks me until we're both too exhausted to move."

Shaking her head in mock sympathy, Kelly said, "And all you'll be able to do is rub the plastic sleeve covering your little pee pee. It will be so frustrating for you." She said the words in a tone of voice a lady would use when speaking to her little boy,

My wife was doing a wonderful job of playing her role so I responded by trying to play mine just as well. I meekly stared at the floor and said, "Please Mistress Kelly, I beg you not to make me do that."

That made Kelly giggle. She wiggled her finger at me and said, "Come over here Timmy."

Being careful to keep my eyes submissively averted, I walked over to my wife.

Kelly laughed. "Damn Timmy, you're even better at this game than I am."

Now it was my turn to laugh. "Mistress Kelly, that is very high praise."

Kelly hugged me. As she held me in her arms she giggled, "Timmy I have so much fun when we play that it's hard to stay in character."

"I know. I sometimes have the same problem."

"I want to keep playing."

"So do I."

"Okay, I have to concentrate for a second." Kelly closed her eyes for a moment. As soon as she reopened them she took a deep breath and said, "Undress me slave." Her voice was now authoritative and demanding.

I quickly removed my wife's clothes. Once she was naked Kelly sat down on the edge of the bed and spread her legs while I hung everything in her closet. When I returned I stood in front of her with my head bowed.

After a moment she said, "Look at me slave."

I looked up. Kelly was rubbing her cunt. Her finger glistened with the moisture of her arousal. She lasciviously licked her lips and said, "Slaveboy, this feels so good. I'll bet you wish you could play with yourself like this."

I didn't say anything. I just stood there and watched while my beautiful wife fondled her sex.

"Get down on your knees and crawl over to me wimp."

I had rarely seen Kelly as excited as she was at that moment. The chastity cage was obviously fueling the fires of her imagination. The combination of her excitement and the game we were playing was having a similar effect on me. My heart was pounding as I eagerly dropped to my knees and crawled over to my wife.

Kelly stopped playing with herself and lewdly spread the lips of her glistening cunt. "Lick me sissyboy. Eat my pussy while your little dick is locked in its cage. You're a slave. The only pleasure you're going to be allowed tonight is the pleasure you get from serving me."

Smiling up at my wife I said, "Mistress Kelly, that's the only pleasure I desire."

Kelly grinned at me. "You're a good slave dicklet."

I looked at her with a puzzled expression.

She understood immediately. "Just because we've given you the slave name Bunny, doesn't mean that I can't use your old name when we're having a little private fun."

I smiled at my wife and then I leaned forward and kissed the parted lips of her very wet pussy.

Kelly continued holding her cunt open with her fingers. "Lick me Timmy."

I pushed my tongue into my wife's sex.

"Oh god yes! Can you taste him Timmy? Can you taste Kevin's cock?"

I stopped licking Kelly and looked up at her. "Yes, I think I..."

She grabbed my head and pulled my face back into her cunt. "No! Don't stop. Keep licking me. I'll do the talking."

I pushed my tongue back into the cleft if my wife's pussy.

She sighed. "Yes, that's better."

Kelly closed her eyes and took a moment to enjoy the pleasure of my tongue. Finally she opened them again and said, "Timmy, Kevin was a wonderful fuck, maybe the best I've ever had in my entire life."

I started to look up at my wife again, but she pulled my face back to her sex. "Don't stop eating me slave, just listen."

There was another moment of silence and then Kelly said, "He really was Dicklet. You know how I always like to start a guy out with a blow job? Don't answer, just keep licking."

Her admonishment wasn't necessary. I now understood the rules. I kept my tongue buried between the lips of her cunt.

Once Kelly was satisfied that I wasn't going to stop she said, "Anyway, I sucked him to an orgasm and after he was finished cumming in my mouth I swallowed his semen and started pulling myself up so I could lay next to him. As soon as he realized what I was doing he stopped me and told me to keep sucking him."

She paused for a moment and then she said, "He was the associate and he gets what he wants so I slid back down and put his soft cock back into my mouth. Timmy! As soon as I started sucking him I felt his cock starting to grow again." She shook her head as she exclaimed, "It was unbelievable! Kevin was over fifty, but he was recovering like an eighteen year old boy."

Kelly paused again. I felt like I should comment or respond in some way, but I knew that it wouldn't be allowed so I just kept licking her.

My wife took a second to concentrate on the pleasure I was giving her with my tongue and then she continued. "As soon as he was hard, Kevin grabbed me and rolled me onto my back. He wasn't rough, but he was definitely in control. Timmy I was so excited that I almost came. He pulled my thighs apart and climbed on top of me. Staring into my eyes, he told me that he was going to fuck me and then he started pushing his huge erection into my cunt. He didn't ask for permission, he just did it. Kevin was a real man. He took what he wanted.

Kelly stopped and took several deep breaths. It was obvious that she was very excited. It took her a moment, but she finally she regained her composure and continued. "Kevin was big, bigger than Chris. He was almost as big as Antoine. I almost ****** from the intense pleasure I felt when he pushed that monster into me. Timmy, it was wonderful. I don't know how long he fucked me, it was almost like time lost its meaning."

I kept licking my wife. She gently stroked the back of my head and said; "Suck my clit Timmy. Make me cum."

I quickly found my wife's clitoris. She gasped as she felt me suck it into my mouth.

Kelly took a moment and then she said in a breathless voice, "When Kevin finally came he pushed the full length of his huge cock into my cunt and shot his semen deep into my womb. Timmy it's a good think I'm on the pill, because if I wasn't I'm sure that I'd now be carrying his baby."

I started flicking Kelly's clit with my tongue.

She took deep breath and bit her lower lip. It was obvious that it was taking all the effort she could muster to maintain her composure.

"Timmy after he was finished ejaculating, he didn't pull out." There was a tone of desperate need in my wife's voice.

I took a second to wet a finger and then I found the tiny opening between the cheeks of her ass. Kelly gasped when she felt me massaging her anus.

I could tell that my wife was on the brink of an orgasm, but she wasn't finished telling her story. I felt her deliberately tensing her body in an effort to stay in control. "Timmy his cock was so big that it didn't slip out after he lost his erection. He rested for a moment and then he started to move again. Timmy he was fucking me with a soft cock! I've never had a man try to do that before. But the most unbelievable part of all was after a moment it started to get hard again. My fifty year old businessman was a sexual super hero."

Still sucking and licking her clitoris, I pushed my finger into Kelly's asshole. She cried out, "Oh Yes! That's it Timmy! Fuck my ass while you lick my clit!” She took a quick breath and then she said, “Timmy this time he fucked me hard and he fucked me long. He almost wore out my cunt. I don't know how many orgasms I had. I couldn't keep track. I couldn't even think. I was lost in a fog of sexual ecstacy." Kelly yelled out those last words.

And then her body stiffened and she screamed. Her orgasm was titanic.

When I finally felt Kelly start to relax I pulled my finger out of her ass, gently kissed her dripping wet pussy and pulled myself up next to her. As I softly stroked her long blond hair I whispered to her, "It sounds like you ran into a real sexual dynamo tonight."

Kelly grinned at me sheepishly. "Actually I didn't. I made it all up. I wanted to tease you."

"You mean it wasn't true?"

"Not a word of it. The truth is, Kevin was a fifty-five year old businessman with a pot belly. When I sucked him the first time, he came almost immediately. After that I had to suck him for almost a half hour before I could get him hard enough to fuck me. Once he was inside me he had trouble keeping an erection so I finally had to sucked him off a second time. After that he spent the rest of the evening playing with my tits while we lay on the bed and talked. He wasn't a very good fuck, but he was a nice guy. I enjoyed talking to him."

I laughed. "You devil, you really had me going."

Kelly giggled. "It was a pretty good story wasn't it."

"Yes it was. I think some evening we should write a story together."

Kelly's eyes lit up. "Could we Timmy? We've never written anything together. I think it would be fun. Maybe when it's done, we could read it to the others."

I nodded. "I saw Elvira's calendar. I think we might have some free time on Sunday afternoon."

'Timmy that would be wonderful.”

LOL Kellie's imagination is just as good as yours. A couple of great segments. Now that we know you'll be busy there is no need to wonder and worry because nothing has been posted. Take care and try to enjoy whatever you need to do for the next couple of weeks.

We'll be here and ready for more of this truly great story.

Another great couple of segments for us to savor.

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You enjoy a little down time and by the time you return, we'll be as humgry as Bunny is, waiting for his cucky treats.
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For a few minutes Kelly and I lay next to each other. We were both smiling. Finally she sat up. "Timmy, go get my purse. It's on the dining room table."

I eagerly hopped out of bed. I had a pretty good idea about why Kelly wanted her purse and I was very willing to get it for her.

I was back in less than a minute. I stood next to the bed and watched while my wife opened her purse and took out the key to my chastity cage.

As she was unlocking it Kelly asked, "Timmy was this uncomfortable? Did it bother you today?"

Shaking my head I said, "Not really. At first it felt funny, but it was all right once I got used to it. Peeing was kind of difficult."

"It was? I got the impression from the ads on the Internet that the cage wouldn't interfere with that."

"It didn't, but I was nervous when I tried to use a urinal. My panties don't have an opening in the front so I have to hold them down while I pee. The rigid plastic sleeve makes it a little more awkward when I do that. I was afraid that I might spray the front of my trousers." I paused for a moment and then I added, "I was also nervous that someone might come in and see the cage and my panties."

"That would have been very embarrassing." Kelly was smiling.

"Yes."

My wife thought for a moment and then she said, "Why don't you go into a stall and sit down while you pee. That's what we have to do. It works fine."

"After the first time, that's what I did."

That made Kelly grin. "Timmy I have to admit that I find it very exciting that you now wear panties and have to pee like a girl."

My breath caught.

Kelly noticed. "That's humiliating for you, isn't it Timmy."

I slowly nodded my head. "Yes it is."

"But it also excites you, doesn't it."

Smiling at Kelly I said, "Yes it does."

"It excites me too." She took a deep breath. "Timmy tomorrow night is going to be so much fun. The parties at Evergreen are always a good time, but having you there as a slave is going to make them even more enjoyable."

Kelly took my chastity cage off and set it on the bedside table. My penis immediately sprang to full erection.

"Oh my, somebody is definitely ready for a little action." Giggling, Kelly grabbed my hand, gently pulled me down on the bed and lay me back so that my head was resting on the pillows she'd been using earlier.

She kneeled next to me and softly kissed my lips. "Now it's your turn Timmy."

Kelly thought for a moment and then she gently stroked my cheek. "You've had that cage on all evening. You're pretty excited right now, aren't you."

I laughed. "Yes I am."

Kelly smiled. "You can fuck me if that's what you'd like. Babydoll, you can have me any way you want, but..." Her voice trailed off.

I looked at her with a puzzled expression. "But what?"

"Timmy honey, your control probably isn't going to be very good right now. If you try to fuck either my pussy or my ass you're probably going to cum almost immediately. It won't be very satisfying for either of us."

I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip. I was disappointed, but I knew that what Kelly had just pointed out was true. In a very quiet voice I said, "I guess you're right. I'll just go to relax." I rolled so that I was facing away from Kelly. I knew it was a juvenile reaction, but my feelings were hurt. I felt like she'd just rejected me.

There was silence. After a moment I felt Kelly lie down next to me. She put her arm around my shoulder and pressed her naked body up against my back. "Timmy, you misunderstood me. I don't want you to go to relax. I don't want to go to relax. Babydoll if you want to fuck me you can. I just thought you might enjoy it more if I gave you a blow job. That way I can be in control and I can use my s******* to keep you from cumming for as long as possible. It's late and we do have to get up early tomorrow morning so I think this will be the only orgasm you'll get tonight. I want to make it as nice for you as I possibly can."

As I lay there thinking about what Kelly had just said I started to feel a little chagrined about my display of petulance. She was right, I had misunderstood her. I rolled over and looked at her. "I'm sorry, I did misunderstand you." With a sigh I said; “What makes me feel really bad is that I didn't even give you the benefit of the doubt. I just assumed the worst. I don't know..."

Kelly gently put a finger on my lips. "Shhh, it's okay, you don't have to feel bad and you don't need to apologize. I understand. At times this domination game we play can get very confusing." She sighed. "I also didn't phrase my suggestion very well. Could we start over?"

I smiled at her. "I'd like that very much."

Smiling back at me Kelly said, "Master Timmy, may I please be allowed to give you one of my very best blow jobs."

"Yes please." I was grinning, but suddenly the grin faded.

Kelly looked at me. "Timmy what's wrong?"

"What about you? A blow job is just for my pleasure."

Shaking her head Kelly said; "Timmy honey, I happen to love giving blow jobs. I love sucking cocks just as much as you love eating pussy."

I winked at her. "That's a lot."

Kelly giggled. "Yes it is. You also just finished giving me a volcanic orgasm."

Wiggling my eyebrows I said in a voice filled with melodramatic pride, "Darling, I most certainly did."

"Be serious!" Kelly was laughing.

"All right." I made an exaggerated frown. "I'm serious now."

Kelly rolled her eyes. She paused for a moment and then she smiled at me. It was a very sweet smile. Gently stroking my cheek she whispered, "I love you Timmy and sometimes I want to do something that's just for your pleasure. This is one of those times." She kissed my lips and then she slowly slid down my body and kissed the head of my tiny erection.

My wife knows how to give a fabulous blow job. She should, she's a pro. This was one of her best efforts. I actually managed to last for almost five minutes. When I came she kept me in her mouth until I was done ejaculating, then she swallowed my semen and pulled herself back up so that she was lying next to me.

Kelly kissed my lips and said, "Did you enjoy that?"

"Yes, very much."

"Friday, after we get back from South Carolina, my pussy will probably be pretty stretched out by the guys from Boston."

I nodded. "I understand."

"If you'd like to, you could fuck my ass." Kelly giggled. "I know I'd enjoy that."

I grinned at her. "I'd like that very much."

"You have to promise to lick it first."

"That won't take much persuasion."

Kelly laughed. "No, I didn't think it would." She looked at me. "Do we have a date?"

"Definitely."

She sighed. "Babydoll, it's been a long and very amazing day, but now it's time to go to relax."

Kelly kissed me. "I love you Timmy."

"I love you too Kelly, goodnight."

"Goodnight Timmy."

My wife cuddled up to me. As we fell arelax I thought to myself that it had indeed been a very amazing day.

GH,

this is a great place to take a break. Enjoy yourself and recharge your batteries. Thank you for a truly amazing story that as of right now is of truly epic proportions i.e. 348,767 words. Just thought your other fans should know that - LOL