Nothing and Anything

As I awoke, memories from the night before rush through my mind. "Wow" is all I say to start my day as I go to rub the sleep from my eyes. As I try to move my arm, more memories flood my thoughts and I look over to find myself still bound to the bed. As I blink it's hard to clear the crust from my eyes, I quickly realize that this is not just the remnants of a normal sleep but the result of my night that was the collumination of all my hidden fantasies. Fantasies I had categorized in my dreams as only that, dreams.

My wife and I have been together since our final year of our post grads. She was the town bicycle and I was the committed guy all through my adolescence that jumped on any bike that would give me a second look. No one ever thought twice about giving me a ride as I was the committed Christian boyfriend. But that was just my cover, as I did have a girlfriend, and our sex life was the vanilla high school sex life many in middle America experience, but my extracurricular relationships are where I experienced the thrills I only dreamt of while surfing the new realm of an unchecked internet.

In our final year we were both living at home with our folks and needed an outlet from parental oversight and that's where we found each other. The stories of my wife's promiscuous behaviour were legendary. Everyone in our hometown had heard the rumours and being the man about town I was and finally single, I reached out to see if she would like to hang out. Being familiar from our highschool days we were now the only ones left in our hometown of our graduating class that were not already settled down and starting families or moving away to find gainful employment.

After a few easy hangs I finally asked the burning question: "Would you like to see me naked?!" I blurted out over coffee. She nearly spit out her latte and replied with "I thought you'd never ask".

After that we were inseparable, sharing every moment we weren't at school or at work together. Anytime either one of us had a house to ourselves we'd be there and strip without a moment to spare. If there was no available house, a dark parking lot off the interstate would do for a quickie. But that was all it was, quick vanilla sex. This rumoured vixen loved sex, but didn't see the need for any kink or extra theatrics.

We were engaged and married quickly after graduating and moved away to find that employment everyone else had already gotten on with. As we set up our life together I expressed more interest in some kinks but the best I could spit out was I wanted more blowjobs (as cliche as a married man could be). As a dutiful wife she complied and became the world's best giver of head. She could have me cuming within a minute (which was her goal as she disliked everything about giving head except the fact it ultimately made me happy). Even to this day, and all the cum I have shot in her mouth, she refuses to swallow, always being prepared to spit into a napkin/towel or running off with a mouthful to spit in the closest sink.

Fast forward 15 years and as you could imagine, our weekly trists had become routine. She never liked the sounds I'd make when going down on her, and even though she loved the end result, the slurping and licking sounds of her wetness always added a layer of stress to the act that would end any mood she was in. I was lucky, and even though she hated the resulting cum, she would still blow me at least once a week and usually 2-3 times when she was on her period. Sex had become a monthly occurrence where we would try and make a special date night, and would end with a teasing blowjob before she would ask the daunting question of "what position would you like?"

Finally for a milestone birthday of hers I took a huge uneducated swing and bought a cheap silicone chastity cage. After she had put our kids to bed, I called her to the bedroom and dropped my pants. No discussion, no preamble, just "Hey, I locked my dick in a cage for you". As you all read that, I could hear the communal groan of disappointment coming from all of you experienced chaste husbands and keyholding wives. And as to be expected, she told me no and it was weird and everything else you read in the forums when you rush into chastity and don't form a bond with your partner and explain your desires openly.

Over the next 2 years we talked and dabbled with different cages and lengths of locked terms. Never has she taken my key and truly embraced the role of keyholder. Her fear of losing it and ever uneasiness of the kink stopped us from ever diving into the roles of submissive hubby and all powerful keyholder. Even after buying her a little lock box with a numerical coded lock, she refused to take ownership of my cock to the point where she started using the lock I had bought for her for her gym locker.

Which brings us almost to the present day. As a large milestone birthday of mine approached, the inevitable question was asked, what do you want? Every long standing happily married man has the same answer "Nothing, I already have everything I need." And this is where our story truly begins.

"Nothing eh?" She replies with a devilish smile. "Is that really what you want?" I quickly replied without a second thought "Ya nothing is fine... or anything you think I want." Her smile grew more sinister "Fine then. Nothing and anything it shall be. And that starts today!" I smile and laugh aloud as I reflect on her making the ultimate dad joke. As I stare back at her I notice that devilish smile is still on her lips. I responded sheepishly, "Did I miss something?"

"You sure did Mr and you're about to find out!" She replies. "Go up to your nightstand and pick out the smallest cage you have. You know the metal one you bought that night you drank too much and bought on an impulse as you'd been reading too much erotica on Reddit!" I sat there stunned and unsure of what was happening. "Go on and get it before I find that paddle you bought years ago and find a use for that as well!" Her tone was playful but filled with an authority I'd never heard from her before.

I ran upstairs, skipping 3 stairs at a time. She told me to calm the fuck down and threatened me with the paddle again if I woke the kids. I returned to the living room promptly and as quietly as I could. She is staring at me with a very stern disapproving look. "So are you going to take your pants off and do this the easy way, or am I going to punish you before we even get going?" My cock response before I even have a chance to compute what she had just said to me. Her tone, her words, her body language all tells me she isn't to be fucked with and I can hardly believe it's my wife talking.

I drop my pants and boxers and my hard 6" cock springs to action. She bursts into hysterical laughter. "Oh my God. You'd think I offered you a threesome with my bestie and promised to let you take my anal cherry by how quickly and hard you got. But sorry to tell you and your little friend there, that's not the promise. You asked for nothing and anything and boy are you going to get it and then some!"

The look of stupidity on my face must have been priceless for her. Here I was pantless, holding a 1" steel cage and my average 6" rager standing straight out ready to hang a coat on. She has always said my dick was bigger than those she fucked in university and she has always felt super tight (even after two kids) that I've never worried about my cock size, but the second she called it "my little friend" a world of insecurities hit me like a ton of bricks.

"Well come on now little man, we don't have all night to get you ready for your big birthday, let's shrink him down and get on with the 'nothing'!" And there it was again, little. Where is this coming from I thought? But the more she teased me verbally the more blood that rushed to my dick and impeded her request. "Alright then, fuck it, I'll do it myself!" And without warning she booted my balls into next week. At no point had I ever even fantasized about CBT but here I was living it in the first person. Before I could even let out a blood curdling scream she landed another kick. "From what I've been reading, that should do the trick!" and she was right.

Almost instantly, and dick had retreated and she was quickly making progress and shoving my balls and cock through the ring and securing the cage snuggly around my member. As she locked it, she spoke in a calm and teasing tone "I couldn't decide how to go about this and even consulted my bestie on how to go about securing the cage. Should I give you one last blowie, or let you wank it for my enjoyment or just lock it away. But seeing just how hard you got by the idea of me locking you up, I decided in the moment not to take that hormonal urge from you and improvised"

I stood there, still without my pants on, my balls throbbing as the realization of what she just said settled in. "You told your bestie about my chastity kink?" I asked dumbfounded by the thought of someone outside our marriage knowing anything that intimate about us.... about me.

"Of course silly!" She proclaimed as if it was the obvious thing to have said. "I tell her everything. And relax, she has known since the first time you dropped your pants to surprise me with your little gift. So she can be trusted. And besides, you clearly like this idea for your gift of 'nothing' and anything as it all started with her suggestions. Now be a good little man, and take off the rest of your clothes. We're going to have a little fun leading up to your birthday and whether you like it or not, I don't fucking care because I've spent a lot of time reading all that smut you've be reading, thinking I was unaware. Whether or not you're ready for it, I now hold the key to your manhood..." she quickly stopped and gave an over dramatized thought "I don't know if I could call it manly.... so let's just call it your little thing which I now control and depending how the next few months go will decide what kind of nothing or anything you will truly get for your birthday." And as she finished she laughed. And not playfully, but a laugh of an evil genius who's plan has finally come to fruition.

As I stood, now completely naked, my mouth fell open, completely in shock as I was unaware my vanilla wife could have such a devilish laugh and plan in action. I stood completely still in awe as she barked a playful command "Cheese!!!" I shook my head to try and pull myself from this mental fog to see her snapping photos with her cellphone like a paparazzi of the early 2000. Flashes blind me as she is taking countless photos from all angles. Finally I get my bearings and bark back "what the fuck is going on?"

She stops taking pictures to reply "Oh don't be cross my little bitch. I just wanted to document your birthday of 'nothing' and anything and it starts today. Plus Bestie will want to see that I actually went through with it. Now be a good little bitch and if you would be so kind as to grab me a glass of wine, I'll take it in the den and we can enjoy the rest of the evening."

I stumble to the kitchen, still unclear of how much she has planned or how far she plans to take it. As I complete my task and walk into the den with my caged cock on full display, I find her relaxing in my recliner... completely naked with only her standard necklace. I am staring as if I've never seen my wife naked before, but instead of my usually attention going to her beautiful full D cups, my glaze falls upon her cleavage where instead of her staple golden cross she's worn everyday since I've known her, my keys to my little guy's freedom now hang. As I gawked at the site before me while again she smiled and took the glass from my unknowingly outstretched hand.

"Good boy. Bestie is impressed too. When we started talking about your birthday, Bestie didn't think you'd jump so quickly into the small cage, but after I sent her the pictures she understood better that it's clearly where you belong. She suggested a late night treat before bed and I think after those shots I gave your nuts earlier it's only fair." If I had a tail it would have cleared the coffee table with my level of excitement. Here I was only minutes into my birthday adventure of 'nothing' and I was already being rewarded.

"Eat me!" Was all she said. She then spread her legs wide over the armrest of the chair presenting her perfectly trimmed landing strip. It had been years since my wife had groomed her pubic region. Not that I minded, I loved all forms of bush or clean shaven. Pussy was pussy and I loved it in all its forms. But the landing strip had long been my favourite and she knew it. As I stared down at the perfect rectangular patch of hair, I was zoned into the landing pattern and dove in without being asked twice.

My wife is ultra sensitive and usually unable to continue after having an orgasm but clearly this was a new version of my wife. After I felt her body tense and release a primal moan, I started to pull away as was my experience for almost 20 years, she grabbed me by the ears and "You're not fucking done yet little bitch!" Again, I understood the assignment and dove right back in. I continued to lick and suck until after 3 more enthusiastic orgasms she pushed me away. My jaw was sore and stiff and as she looked down on me lying awkwardly on the floor, she stood up and laughed. "It's a bitch performing head that long isn't it" menacingly joking about all the times I asked for a blowjob and ending up being too drunk to cum. "I think I am finally getting the hang of this" she proclaimed as she got up and walked off. A confidence in her nude step I had never seen from her.

I finally picked myself off the floor as I heard my cell phone buzz in my pocket of my discarded pants nearby in a heap on the floor. As I dug into my pocket and retrieved my phone I became conscious of my current state, buck naked with 4 full orgams of my wife's cum on my face. Before putting on my clothes I opened the text that was from my wife:

Get dressed you little bitch and clean up the couch. And whatever you do, don't wake the kids. And you better do a good job of cleaning up the couch, because that's where you're sleeping tonight.

Good night little bitch.

I read the text 3 times and shook my head as I got dressed. Who is this woman and how the fuck did I get so lucky? I spent the next hour cleaning the couch with all the cleaning products we had for spills and found a way to wrap the handheld wet vac with enough towels and blankets to muffle the noise to complete my task. Finally a few minutes before midnight I laid down on the semi dry couch and smiled. My imprisoned cock strained in the cage for the first time as I replayed the entire night in my head.

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I woke up the couch to the noise of the family stirring. I quickly jumped to action and got coffee started and a quick breakfast on the table. My wife strolled in minutes after the kids had stuffed their faces and ran downstairs to play. She had a confidence about her I had never seen. She seem to float through the kitchen so gracefully and in that moment I could feel the confinement entrapping my cock and as she grabbed her coffee she smiled at me and with a playful wink left me alone to clean up.

The day went by without even a hint that something was up. As she put the kids to bed I sat in the study with a glass of whiskey pondering the next 2 months. All too often my birthday was forgotten. But now with 2 months to go until my big day, I was dreaming and fantasizing about what my wife had planned in my want for 'nothing'. As I sat in a stereotypical darkened study, she appeared without a sound in the doorway. A sudden reflection of light caught my eye drawing my attention to her and my key dangling from her chain atop of her shirt.

"What are you thinking about little dick?" Her words cut through me like a hot knife through butter. The smirk on her face makes my cage jump. I took a small sip of my drink contemplating if I should temp fate and challenge her or just lean in and hope this is all a part of her plan. "Just wondering if you've got the balls to see this through or if you and Bestie have just read enough smut in your Gray series to have some lingo" and with that the gauntlet has been thrown. Like a glitch in the matrix she is beside me pulling me to the floor by the ear.

"You want to know if I have the balls little man? You dare ask your keyholder, if I have the balls to give you 'nothing' for your birthday? Well then little bitch, you best learn your place. As in you are nothing. Nothing but a little bitch to do as you're told!" The colour in my face drained and my ego left my body leaving me with an overwhelming feeling of fear. "Oh little man, you have no idea what you've just set in motion." And with that she walked out of the room. Moments later I received a text telling me I would find my clothes for sleep on the top of the stairs and I would sleep on the couch again.

I resigned to accept my punishment for my outburst and sent an apology text which went unread. The next day I went about my chores waiting for some comment or punishment. But after the kids were off to sleep we sat on our sectional couch (with enough space that the Holy Spirit felt the coldness in the room) and watched some mindless TV. Throughout the work week this was the routine. No name calling, no teasing comments, no nothing. As I fell asleep Friday night, I began to wonder what I could do to infuse the fun back into this 'would be' birthday present.

Saturday I woke to a completely quiet and still house. I'm not a heavy sleeper in a traditional sense but at the same time, here I was alone in the house as my wife and kids had clearly gotten ready for the day and left me sleeping on the couch. As I got up and went through my morning routine I sent my wife a text and got nothing back. As I got out of the shower my phone buzzed and I ran to see a message from my wife. It read:

Bedside table. Follow the instructions and don't fuck it up Little bitch.

Your Keyholder

Well that's something in the way of progress. It was still cold but at least I got a response. I dressed and went to the bedside to find an envelope with her handwriting on it say "Little Bitch". The letter inside said the following:

With less than two months to go to your 'nothing' birthday, I've decided to take it up a notch. An average man has many typical wants and asks from his wife especially for his birthday. But because you want none of it, I've decided to grab the bulls by the horn and take this opportunity to have all of it. So until the day of your birthday you are to submit to all my requests and follow every instruction without hesitation. If you agree with this, text me 'Yes Goddess' and your gift will continue and conclude on your birthday. If you refuse or need to be persuaded to comply, there will be consequences as I see fit. If this is all too much and you want to go back to our usual arrangement then simply text 'No thank you' and we will forget about the last week and the little experiment and you will receive your customary blowjob.

Love your Wife

Well here is the ultimatum we all knew was coming. Take the red pill and continue with the unknown at complete mercy of my wife and keyholder. Or take the blue pill and return to the everyday normal life we had built together. With that I picked up my phone and sent my wife a text:

Yes Goddess

Within seconds she responded with what had to have been a pre-scripted message:

Good little bitch. Now go into the second draw in the dresser in the closet and put on the outfit I have picked out for the day. Then you are to meet Bestie at her apartment. You are to follow every instruction she gives you or be met with punishments as predetermined by me. Any infractions will be communicated to me and be treated with the same severity as if you were to disobey me. Now get your small dick in gear. She is expecting you.

I stared at the screen for a minute and then typed:

Yes Goddess

Which was met with a:

Good little bitch

I walked with purpose to the closet and opened the dresser drawer as instructed. I could only imagine what my wife's reaction would have been knowing my terror when I saw what she had picked out for my attire to visit her bestie. Before me was a pair of short khaki shorts and a sheer white short sleeve shirt. I'm not obese but I'm not in great shape either. The outfit would be risqué if that was all it was as you would be able to see my nipples through the shirt even in the dark. But on top of the shirt and shorts was a bright pink bra and matching g-string. I stood there knowing this was a punishment of humiliation for the tone I took with her a week ago in my study. This was her way of showing me she had the balls and mine were to be locked and wrapped up with a pretty pink bow.

I tried not to delay the inevitable and I put on the outfit, under garments and all which you could see clearly through the shirt and as the shorts were low rise, the g-string straps rode above the short's waistband the second I took more than 5 steps. I knew her bestie had already seen me in my birthday suit and cage but getting to her apartment in the middle of the day on a Saturday would be the challenge. Just as I was about to walk out to the garage to hide in my car with the dark tinted windows my phone buzzed.

Send a selfie.

PS - I took your car for the day. You can take mine. I had to move it on to the street so I could get your car out of the garage. XOXO

We don't live on a busy street but there are enough neighbors who would definitely question my sanity if they saw how I was currently dressed. As I left the house I saw she had left her car at least 3 houses down. I ran to the car like I was an Olympic sprinter. I wasn't able to unlock the car with the fob. As panic set in I remembered there being a manual key in the fob so I frantically tried to rip it apart. Once apart I had to find the hidden manual lock receptacle. The whole scene was no more than 5 extra minutes, but in my current state of dress, it felt like hours of exposure. The rest of the trip to her Bestie's was uneventful. I knocked at her door waiting to be let in. After what felt like an eternity she opened the door and began to laugh uncontrollably. As I stood in her doorway I heard the sound of a camera shutter as I saw her cellphone snapping photos in the same manner as my wife did that first night of being locked up.

She finally invited me in and ushered me into her living room. "Now," she started to say while looking me up and down as if she was judging me on a fashion reality show "you know the rules. What I say goes and you will do everything we have planned for you today without complaint. Understood?" All I could do is simply nod my compliance. "Ok then. Strip down to your panties. Let me see what you're not hiding underneath." I didn't miss a beat and unbuttoned my shirt and dropped my shorts. Again a spectacle of camera sounds as she circled me getting pictures from all angles.

"Alright little bitch. I'm impressed you haven't bitched out yet. But as you said you wanted nothing for your birthday, your Goddess and I want to take nothing to a new level. So from now until your birthday, you will leave no hair behind. Meaning below your head, you will have no body hair. Nothing!"

And with that she led me into her bathroom where she had already prepared for a full on hair removal session. Wax strips, razors, tweezers. It was all here. I started to unclasp the bra when she stopped me. "You need to start practicing doing that with more grace and seduction. You might need it some day soon." And with that I tried to move as seductively and feminine as an almost middle aged guy could. We then spent the next two hours removing every hair from my body before lathering me with a very floral body lotion to ensure I wasn't left with any irritation or razor burn. My balls and pubes were completely bare. As bestie began to add the lotion, my cock swelled and filled the cage.

"Oh I knew you couldn't resist yourself. Look at yourself. Here you are supposed to be preparing yourself for your birthday and instead you're lusting over your wife's best friend." I tried to mumble some kind apology but was just left standing naked talking to myself as she ran out of the bathroom. When she returned she quickly secured a gag in my mouth and blindfolded me. She then led me out of the bathroom and I hadn't spent a lot of time in her apartment before this day so I was clueless on where she had taken me. Eventually we stopped and she forced me to the ground. My feet behind me as I knelt were bound together by some bar at my ankles and my arms we cuffed behind my back with an audible click.

"So little bitch liked me rubbing his little dick and balls huh?" With the gag in my mouth I was unable to speak but I shook my head in hopes to save myself from whatever punishment she was preparing. "No eh? Well so you're a liar too. Look, you're here today to start your birthday training. Because you wanted nothing, your wife has decided that she wants the full birthday package. Are you starting to understand what's going to happen here?"

I didn't. I've lusted over my share of chastity and femdom stories but I've never shared those fantasies with anyone. And I know men say it all the time, but my IT usage was locked down tighter then I currently was. Even if they suspected I had gone that far with my kink there was no supporting evidence. But kneeling naked, fully hairless and bound in a compromising position, who was I to really argue.

Bestie again spoke in a commanding voice, "Your wife has put a lot of effort and time into this gift of nothing. So I'm here to train you and make sure that by the time your birthday comes around, you give your wife the best night of her life while you get to enjoy the 'nothing' you've fantasized about." Still gagged and blindfolded, all I could do is remain still and hope I was meeting all of their expectations. As I knelt there waiting for whatever the women had planned, I could hear muffled sounds and feel the floor shift as Bestie walked around whatever room she had set me up in.

I felt her move beside me and ever so gently she whispered into my ear sending a shiver through my naked body as her words hit my ear "You thought your plain average vanilla wife had no idea what you were up to when you were spending all that time in the bathroom every morning. As you stared into your phone at pictures and videos of men being transformed into the sissies they dreamt of and being used as play things for their powerful partners, you jerked your little cock and squirt your weak shots thinking no one was the wiser. Well little bitch, I'm here to tell you she knew. And therefore I know. All your dirty secrets. All your dirty desires."

My cock now trying to fully extend and pushing its limits through the 1" inch prison. My incarcerated cock started to leak in a long string towards the floor. I felt my gland tingle at the thought of my wife and bestie knowing my truest desires. She continued now shifting to my other side and again speaking seductively into my other ear "I can tell this news is freeing to you. I can see how much you're enjoying hearing all this. I assume as you kneel here your mind is racing to how much we know... maybe even picturing your deep secrets now with your wife leading the way instead of that stereotypical pornstar you've watched a thousand times. Whatever you think we may know, we do! And as we researched our prey, we may have even found some new ideas that we want to explore ourselves."

I could hear her smile in the last words she spoke. I knew she was enjoying every moment and I couldn't even begin to fathom what they had planned for me. With just under 2 months until my birthday, even in my wildest most depraved fantasies, I could never have imagined being in the position I found myself in. Again Bestie spoke but this time she was standing in front of me and it sounded as if she was talking down to me. "This has all been fun and games to this point. But now is when I need you to listen and pay close attention." I gave a dramatic nod of approval and understanding. "Good" she continued "this is your last chance to go back to the way things were. This is your last chance to go back to the routine your life has found itself. When I remove the gag, I need you to say that you are agreeing to continue down this road and you wish for nothing for your birthday. Or you can say you're satisfied with your current life and all you want for your birthday is that regular routine blowjob that your wife has perfected. Once I remove the gag, I need an answer. If you wish to proceed I want you to say you want nothing for your birthday and you wish to proceed with your training. Do you understand?"

Again I nodded and the gag was slowly removed from my mouth. I stretched my mouth and prepared to speak. My caged cock straining and leaking. And even though I still couldn't see, I knew there was a puddle of precum collecting beneath me on the floor. I collected my thoughts and with my mind still spinning on the possibilities and things my wife and her bestie had planned, the idea of never finding out how far they would go wasn't even an option. I had to know. I had to push through the fear of the unknown and trust that the woman I married and loved more than anything, who knew me the best, would take care of me and provide me with the best birthday of 'nothing' ever conceived.

I raised my head proudly and said "I want absolutely nothing for my birthday and I wish to proceed with my training to be the best husband I can be." As I spoke, my cock bobbed in its cage and I could hear the slightest giggle from Bestie. She leaned in and again speaking softly and with her lips slightly brushing my ear lobe she responded with "Good boy." As she stood up I could feel my dick leak a stream of cum as to almost seal my fate.

"Let's begin"

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Before she finished the last syllable she inserted a thick silicone cock into my gaping mouth. The moment was completely surreal. I had never dreamt this day would be my reality but as Bestie shoved her rubber cock down my throat all I could think of (besides not gagging) was how lucky I truly was to be married to someone willing to go to such lengths for me. As I knelt there, drool now running down my chin and onto my chest Bestie began to berate me with teasing insults "Aren't we just a little dicked cocksucker. Who knew your wife was sleeping next to a pro dick licker? Fuck, I didn't think it would be this easy to get you to go along with this plan, but this is just perfect." And as she continued her assault on my mouth and throat, I could hear the faint distinctive sounds of her cellphone taking more pictures.

After what felt like an hour of oral service she removed her rubber dick from my mouth. As her phallus popped from my mouth she quickly reinserted the gag before I was able to speak a word. As I remained bonded on my knees, I could hear Bestie walking around the room and from every corner of the unknown room, I could hear a switch being flicked. Off or on, I wasn't sure but I was acutely aware of the sound of a plastic switch being actioned. Once she was done, she stood beside me and removed my bonds and helped me to my feet. As I stood I felt like Bambi standing on ice for the first time as my legs felt like jello as Bestie spoke a word of caution, "Watch your step little bitch, you made quite the puddle beneath you. I'll forgive your excitement this time, but if you leave the floor a mess like this again, I'll be forcing you to clean it up with your tongue." As she finished her sentence my caged cock betrayed me and bounced with the intriguing prospect of a new experience... it did not go unnoticed. "Ohhhh, maybe that's something you'd enjoy? Eh little bitch? Do you want to be made to clean up your own mess?"

I stood, still gagged and blindfolded unsure how honest I wanted to be with Bestie and myself for that matter. She came close to my ear and again speaking to my inner desires said "I could just tell you to and you would have to obey me... is that what you want? You want me to make you clean it up with your tongue?" Without a second thought I slowly nodded. She clapped her hands with a joyous spirit and told me to wait a minute before giving me my instructions. Quickly she ran around the room in the reverse order as before with the same clicking sound coming from each corner as she moved quickly. Finally she was back at my side and spoke the words I was worried and excited to hear.

"Ok little bitch, I want you to get on your knees and clean up that mess you left behind from your small caged little dick." She held my hand as I knelt down and as I got on all fours she pushed my face towards the puddle of excitement I had left behind. As I stuck out my tongue and started licking across the floor I became aware of just how much I had leaked through my cage throughout my first attempt of servicing bestie's cock. "Good job little bitch. Dove right into that puddle of cum. It's almost as if you really enjoy eating cum." Still unable to see, I circled my tongue around and tried to slurp up every last drop I could find. Bestie could tell how much I was enjoying myself and again spoke "Oh little bitch, you're going to love your birthday even more than you could have ever imagined. And you have your beautiful wife to thank for it. You're a lucky little bitch aren't you?!" All I could respond was yes as I finally found the last drop and licked it from the floor. "Fucking spotless. You're like a fucking truffle pig for cum!" She remarked with pure amazement in her voice.

Again she stood me up and then ran around the room followed by the same clicks in every corner. When she returned to me she told me firmly to follow her as she grabbed my hand and again walked me blindly to another room in her apartment. As we reached the desired spot she removed the gag and blindfold. As the light hit my eyes for the first time since she had me strip, it took me a few moments to adjust to the light. I finally realized I now stood in bestie's spare bedroom or what she now called her home yoga studio. 2 of the 4 walls were covered with huge studio styled mirrors. On the floor was a yoga mat and female workout clothes.

Bestie walked over to me after closing the door and told me to get dressed as she didn't want to look at my tiny dick anymore. As I put on the outfit compromised with a g-string, spandex shorts and a sports bra she began to explain my next part of training. "Every Saturday and Sunday from now until your birthday we will be doing some flexibility training in the form of yoga. You will compliment these sessions with me by doing 20 minutes every morning when you wake up and 20 minutes before you go to sleep." In her hand she had a book filled with daily routines and poses I was to complete. "You don't have the luxury of learning this slowly... so consider this a crash course and on the weekends I will lead you through a class but throughout the week you are to practice and train on your own. If you do not show the progression that is expected, there will be consequences." At this point I was in no position to doubt that. The salty flavour of my own cum still ever present in my mouth.

Over the next hour Bestie led me through a comprehensive yoga class. She had me bent in ways I never thought possible and by the end I actually felt pretty good. As we finished the last pose, she slapped my ass and told me "Good little bitch." She then gave me a duffle bag full of my regular weekend clothes minus my boxers. As I went to speak she laughed and anticipated my question "Your boxers are all gone. From now on you will wear only sexy panties. Every guy always wants to see his lady in lingerie, well now is your chance to return the favour to your Mrs." And with that I finished getting dressed and thanked Bestie for a wonderful time and told her I would see her soon.

I returned home to find dinner ready and my wife with a much more congenial attitude towards me. As I walked into the kitchen she greeted me with a sly look and kissed me on the lips before whispering in my ear "mmmmm salty" clearly already hearing from her friend some of the activities that transpired. The night I was treated to another round of eating my wife to multiple orgasms. As my cock fought for release through the steel cage, my already exhausted mouth was put to work until I was finally thrown to the ground and told "Good boy!" After I cleaned up I was invited to sleep in bed with my wife. After her multiple orgasms she fell asleep instantly while I battled a tight cage. I drifted off to sleep dreaming of how many more surprises could be planned in the next two months.

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The next day I awoke and was greeted with a loving kiss from my wife before we both rolled out of bed and got ready for the day. I showered and as I went to get dressed I found my underwear drawer had been emptied of all my boxers and filled with frilly panties of all different cuts and colours. I stood with my towel around my waist staring at the rainbow of bright panties wondering how I would select a pair in hopes it didn't tell my wife and her Bestie more about my desires then I wanted to share. As I stood there contemplating my wife snuck in behind me and ripped off my towel with a laugh. "Alright there little bitch? Don't know what panties you should wear for day two of your training?"

I stood stark naked with my cage now standing straight out trying to hide my intrinsic pleasure. "Don't worry, I bought them all just for you. You don't have to hide your enjoyment... but as this is day 1 of wearing them by your own choice, pick the pair you like the best. It will help me with a very special purchase I am planning." With that I picked out a bright red g-string made of a silky lace. My wife's eyes went wide before saying "Bold choice. Bestie will enjoy you sucking her cock in those today!" With that she skipped out of the bedroom not even waiting for me to dress. As soon as I was fully dressed, my phone buzzed and Bestie told me she was ready for day two of my training. I went downstairs and kissed my wife, who told me to have fun, and off I went.

Upon arrival, Bestie greeted me and ushered me quickly into her apartment and told me to strip. She clearly wasn't in any mood to be kept waiting so I removed my clothes as quickly as possible. As I was pulling down my pants I went to take off my panties to be told "No, leave those on today. I love a sissy in red. And I think I have just the accessories for today's training that will match." I didn't give it a second thought and removed the rest of my clothes and waited for the next instruction.

Again I was blindfolded and gagged as I was led through Bestie's apartment. I was led to what I believed was the same space as yesterday. Again I was forced to my knees and bound with the same cuffs and bar between my ankles. This time the gag was removed. Bestie spoke with a sultry tone "All good cocksuckers who wear red panties need matching lipstick. Pucker up little bitch." I did my best to mimic the way my wife presented her lips when putting on lipstick. Bestie commended me on my efforts and told me again I was a good cocksucker. Before I could respond, her rubber cock was shoved as far down my throat as I could take until I gagged forcefully. She burst out laughing and said "Today's going to get a little rougher. I broke you in easy yesterday. Today my cock grew a few extra inches and I want to feel your nose against my bush!" And with that she grabbed the back of my head and started to forcefully fucking my throat as I had down to countless women over my years of being on the receiving end of their mouths.

As I continued to have my throat mercilessly fucked by Bestie's cock, I could start to feel my panties dampen. As if we were both thinking the same thing, Bestie chimed in with a labour voice as she didn't stop her assault "looks like someone is leaking again. Let's not let that go to waste inside those beautiful panties" as she pulled her cock from my mouth and moved the panties to the side let me leak freely. "Let's put this to good use right now" she said as I felt her rubber cock rub over my precum soaked cage and then pulling my panties out further before rubbing them on her cock. "There, now you will know what a good job you're doing blowing me by the amount of precum I have on my cock" and with that she shoved her cock all the way in and held it there for a 5 count. After she pulled it out she went back to her assault on my mouth with long strong strokes.

After what felt like an hour of blowing her, she pulled her dick out and told me to enjoy my morning snack. Pushing my head down, I found a plate that was again covered in my leaked cum. As I lapped it up she laughed saying "I thought the plate would help contain it better and this way I could hold it up at the end and make sure you got every last drop!" Which is exactly what she did. As I licked the plate clean I could hear her cellphone clicking pictures and I continued my duty of cleaning up after myself. Once cleaned to her satisfaction, she made her way around the room followed by the familiar sound of clicks in each corner of the room before leading back to her yoga room and removing the blindfold. Again I was given the same female workout outfit but told to keep my soaked panties on.

We went through the same poses with a few extras I was taught to make sure I'd be successful throughout the coming week regime. As we finished, again Bestie smacked my ass saying "Good job little bitch". She told me there would be consequences if I didn't follow her plan to the T the following weekend and I was sure of it.

That night once again I found myself with my face buried between my wife's legs only to be pushed to the ground after providing her with several orgasms. The following days and weeks consisted of the same pattern. I would wake up, complete my yoga, wear panties all day and complete my evening yoga and then service my wife until she was satisfied and do it all again. The next 3 weekends I had the same routine, show up at bestie's apartment, strip naked, blow her rubber dick for an hour before licking my leaked precum off a prepared plate all while being blindfolded to then be led to the next room for a yoga session.

As the weeks went by my caged cock was desperate for release. I was waking up nightly to find myself leaking from my steel personal prison. My daily yoga had begun to show results and my flexibility was becoming more and more impressive. On the weekend, a month out from my birthday, my wife and her bestie decided to take my training up a notch to ensure I was prepared for my ultimate birthday present of nothing, yet seemingly everything I had fantasized about.

I woke up on the Saturday that would mark the final 4 weeks of my birthday sentence. My routine was as locked in as my cock was. After waking and getting dressed with my favourite pair of red panties, I kissed my wife as I was walking to the garage when she grabbed me. "Half way there little bitch. Time to step up your training for your birthday." She smiled and handed me a package instructing me not to open but to make sure Bestie got it the second I got to her place. I happily agreed and got another kiss and smack on my ass as I walked out the door.

As I entered Bestie's apartment she grabbed the package with the same level of excitement as a kid on Christmas. As I stripped and awaited my gag and blindfold bestie instructed me to remove my panties explaining that today we were stepping up my training. An unsettling feeling of fear fell upon me as this was the second time in a matter of minutes I was being told training was going to be increased by a stunning woman with a giddy demeanor. Finally Bestie blindfolded and gagged me but before leading me to the room for my oral workout, she started to dress me in what could only have been a full lingerie set. She was gentle and patient as she had me balance on one foot to put on knee high stockings pulled up a garter and a crotch less set of panties that allowed my locked cock hang out.

The final piece was a full corset to complete the outfit. Once all the clasps were fastened, Bestie led me through the usual hallways to the room. As routine dictated, but before binding my limbs she had me bend over a padded bench. Once my hands were over the bench she bound my hands to my knees as I was now in a handless downward dog position. Once secured, I heard her rip into the package I had brought and listened to her laugh in pure joy and amusement. "Ready or not, I don't care, it's time for some fun!" She exclaimed as she yanked down my panties. Suddenly I was intensely aware of the possibilities of the next steps of my training and then with a "1,2,3" she pushed a large plug into my virgin ass. Sure I had thought about pegging and other anal fun, but never in a million years would I be comfortable talking to my vanilla wife about such acts. But here I was bent over with a plug buried in my ass as her bestie was coming around in front of me to abuse my mouth and throat.

Before she inserted her cock into my mouth, I heard her cellphone clicking picture after picture. At this point in our routine it was normal for her to stop and collect some pictures. I never asked my wife but I was certain she was getting play by play evidence of the training I was going through. As my ass felt full and stretched by the invading plug she stepped up in front of me and lined her rubber cock with my mouth and said "Not that I care, but hope you're ready for this. Your ass is on its way to get stretched out and that goes the same with your mouth." With that she shoved the biggest cock to date into my mouth. It felt as if I was going to need to unhinge my jaw to make it get through my mouth and into my throat. Just as I was ready to gag the plug in my ass came to life vibrating and causing me to moan uncontrollably. The puddle of cum beneath me would clearly be doubled if these vibrations kept up.

Bestie went at me and in this new position, I felt confined and even more depraved, if that was even possible. Throughout the training session the vibrations in my ass varied. Several times the plug seemed to have gone to full speed and as my muffled whimpers through my stuffed mouth began to imply my impending sissygasm, they would quickly dissipate leaving me more frustrated and more desperate than before. At the end of the session Bestie released my arms from their shackles and told me to get on my knees and tilt my head back.

"Open wide little bitch" she said playfully "and whatever you do, don't fucking swallow until I tell you to!" As I knelt there, mouth wide open, she poured a considerable amount of my leakage directly into my mouth and all over my tongue. As I remained still, the photoshoot began and I could hear the clicks from all angles. Bestie then instructed me to swirl my tongue around my precum as she continued to click away on her phone before finally telling me to swallow. Upon swallowing I received a "Good bitch!"

Now ready to move to the next part of training and our yoga session I waited for Bestie to remove the final pieces of my bondage so I could follow her to the other room as was my routine. But quickly I became acutely aware she had left the room and I was still bound in the lingerie she had dressed me. After a few minutes of silence I heard her walking towards me and back into the room. "Now for your next stage of training." She announced. "Open up again like a good little bitch!" More apprehensive this time as I had no idea what was about to be inserted into my mouth, I did what I was told but my hesitation was caught by Bestie. "Was that a hesitation to follow an instruction? Do I finally get to punish you little bitch? 1 full month of perfect behaviour and now this infraction! I've been waiting for this. Now open your mouth little bitch!" And as I did, she poured a familiar but stronger tasting substance in my mouth.

"Don't you fucking swallow yet you cum guzzling whore!" She commanded. And my mind finally figured it out, it was cum. Someone else's full load. Not cold, and not hot. But definitely cum and definitely a lot. Bestie saw my thoughts swirling in my head and finally informed me "that's two full loads from a guy I've been enjoying for a few weeks now. He stayed over last night and before you got here, I made sure to extract another two loads. I couldn't believe how much he had left seeing how much he deposited into my mouth and box last night... but I'm glad he could as now has set us up for your next level of training."

Again clicks from her phone we're going off all around my head as she captures this moment of some random guy's cum sitting in my mouth engulfing my tastebuds with its pungent flavour. Finally she was finished and I was told to swallow as she then enlightened me to my punishment for my hesitation. "Oh Little Bitch I've waited for this moment since your beautiful wife gave me the list she created of acceptable punishments. Now over the bench again so I can secure you!" And with that I quickly resumed my position and found myself bound again in the same position I was while sucking her rubber cock. "Now I'm going to gag you, and I want you to try not to cry, but I hope you do!" And with that she put the gag back in my mouth and simultaneously landed a spank of epic proportions to my ass. The object felt to be broad and heavy and I could only imagine it was a paddle from the 1970's days of Fraternity hazings. The pain made me yell into the gag. "One! Yes little bitch. Let my neighbors hear you! Two! Three!" With each stroke against my ass she counted. Finally she reached 10 and I was a whimpering mess.

Again I heard the familiar sound of pictures being captured before she quickly released all the bondage and stripped me of my elaborate outfit. She then led me into the next room for our yoga. My ass still throbbing from her punishment I quickly put on my customary feminine yoga attire already forgetting about the extra loads of cum I had just ingested. As I pulled on my hot pink shorts I noticed just how hard I was straining in my cage. Here I was, ass spanked and still full with a plug, an hour of performing orally on Bestie's fake cock, to having consumed my leakage and two giant loads from an unknown donor and I couldn't be more turned on and engaged if I had paid for this from a professional dom!

Bestie and I went through the yoga session. I was now proud of my own abilities to flex and hold positions. Positions with names I had never heard of but I'm sure alpha males would look at me and joke about being a sex toy or some kind of pretzel. We finished the session and Bestie had me change and remove the plug. As I left her apartment she slapped my ass which caused me to yelp. She laughed and told me to "Man up" and then giggled some more adding "oh right, you're not a man, you're a little bitch" and cackled and she closed the door behind me. As I left her apartment I swore I heard a door or two of her neighbors open and then giggle. Maybe my imagination but the humiliation of what just happened started to sink in and my paranoia that everyone I passed on the way to my car knew my ass was welted red from the paddling I received and my mouth still had a strong taste of Bestie's new friend with benefits.

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Upon returning home, my wife greeted me with a knowing giggle and swatted my ass playfully. "Everything go ok Little Bitch?!" I gave her a knowing look and she burst out in laughter. After she finished laughing she told me to wash up and we'd go about our day. And again that night I ate her to completion multiple times and was finally discarded to the floor before being invited to bed. My cock was still desperate to escape its steel hold when my wife returned from the bathroom in her best lingerie. My mouth fell open as she spoke softly "you like? Well before you get any ideas I have a proposal for you. I can go and change back into my usual PJs and you can have sweet dreams about the view you are currently enjoying or I can add to today's training session. I won't tell you what I'm about to do but it will be a mix of pleasure and pain! Choose now and if you can't choose, you will find yourself on the couch tonight after I choose for you."

Without hesitation as I feared what wrath she may unleash on me, I chose option 2. Pleasure and pain. Even in my current state, I didn't want today to end. She responded with "Good little bitch!" I was told to strip down to nothing and lay on my back on our bed. I was naked within seconds lying in the starfish position unaware of what my wife had planned. Quickly she fastened restraints from beneath the bed to my limbs. I had no idea when she had added these straps to our home decor but at the same time, I wasn't sure I knew much about what my wife had been doing when I was in my sessions with her bestie. Once I was fully restrained and she had double checked all straps were secured and tight she crawled up onto the bed between my outstretched legs. Leaning over me so I could see her beautiful cleavage as she had me lift my head and she inserted an identical gag as I wear at bestie's sessions.

"Now little bitch, you are going to love and hate this. But I want you to know, I'm going to fucking love every minute of it. So even when you start to hate it, and you will, I promise you will, please remember that I am having the time of my life and you should be so proud and happy that you helped me get here. Now let's begin!" And with that monologue I Iaid there wondering what all of that meant but ultimately I was so happy to hear she was happy. As well, I was filled with joy that not only was I having my fantasy turned to reality but that I was getting to do it with the love of my life.

As I laid there in a loving bliss, I felt my wife's hands on my for the first time in a month. She slowly traced her finger tips up my thighs to my caged cock. As she tickled and juggled my completely full balls I felt the vibrations of a key move into the cage and without any delay, she popped it open freeing my cock.

"Oh there's the little guy! Look at him getting hard so quickly." Just the freedom from the cage made me feel as if I could cum from her slightest touch. She continued "Now here is where my fun comes in. Bestie informed me of your hesitation!" I started to shake my head and try and protest through the gag without avail. "No, no, no. This is not up for debate but frankly I was disappointed because 1) you hesitated and 2) I wasn't the one to punish you. So in order for me to reinforce your learning, I came up with tonight's training exercise. Bestie informed me you got 10 good hard spanks and from how you've been sitting today, I can tell she didn't hold back. So here's tonight's fun... I am going to edge you 10 times before I put you back in a cage. But each edge will be finalized with a ball slap!" She giggled devilishly as she finished the word slap.

As I could feel a copious amount of lube being drizzled on my rock hard free cock she says "Let's begin". She started slowly coating my entire length with the lube and then reminded me "Under no circumstance will you cum. I want you staring at my beautiful attire and when I look at you I want you to look deep into my eyes. Do I make myself clear?" Crystal clear I thought to myself and I nodded. She was stunning in a green set of lingerie I bought her years ago for an anniversary. Matching stockings, garter belt and corset. She was a vision of perfection as she slowly worked over my neglected cock. In less than a minute I felt my balls starting to contract and get ready to explode. I began to protest through the gag and my wife looked up from her task staring me deep into my eyes and released her grip. At this moment my dick bobbed as I looked for some way to convince her to keep going but before I could even look away from her intense glare she slapped my balls like a NBA star in the final minutes of game 7 blocking the game winning shot! My eyes instantly watered as I pulled on all my restraints. She had set me up perfectly, there was no escape.

"ONE!!!" She exclaimed followed by her playful laugh. I was in another realm. My body paralyzed with shock and pain. I bit down on my gag with nowhere to run and hide. My proud 6" was now shrinking rapidly to the 1" shriveled shrimp I carry when not aroused. "Oh fuck, this is making me even wetter than I thought it would!" She proclaimed. And within a blink of an eye she spun around sliding her lacy green thong to the slide commanding "Eat bitch until I say stop!" Before turning her attention back to my cowering cock, she pulled the gag out of my mouth and sat her wet lips firmly on my mouth with her perfectly waxed asshole resting on my nose.

With that she started to bring my cock back to full mast and began stroking with purpose. As I started to buck and ready to cum she called out "TWO!" And with slightly more force than before handed a direct hit to my sensitive sack. She leaned forward to look at my face, now covered in her juice. "I don't think you could ever truly understand how much childbirth hurts a woman, but I'm now on a mission to see how close I can get!" And before I could get a word in she slammed her full weight down on my face and again told me to get to work. As she repeated her pleasure and pain exercise I didn't know if I was going to survive the night. By the time she called out "NINE" I was full on crying into her soaking wet pussy.

"Ok little bitch. You've made it this far and I'm so proud of you. I can't tell you how much fun I've had playing with you tonight. The only thing I wish is that we could have done this years ago. And because you were so selfish and refused to share your true desires with me this final edge is going to make up for all the fun I could have been having over the last decade. Just remember, I love you!" And with that she jumped off of me running into the bathroom and came back with a warm wet cloth and began to wash all the lube and precum from my cock. "I want this edge to be seared into your memory for the rest of your life so I promise this is going to be the most pleasurable one of the night..." before finishing her sentence she reinserted the gag into my mouth and continued "... and also the most painful."

Skillfully she moved off the bed again and unfastened my legs. With a few quick jerks she seemingly completed her objective and was now beside me. I looked at her with clear fear in my eyes as she winked at me saying "let's see how those yoga sessions are paying off shall we?" And with a quick pull of my leg she rolled me back onto my shoulders with me legs now being secured alongside my wrists. In this position my asshole was spread wide open with my dick now staring directly down at my face. Now I know this position in femdom porn usually ends with the sub cumming directly on his own face. But I had been directed not to cum. My face now showed my confusion and fear.

"Oh you know this position don't you?" She asks as I tried to hide my eyes by looking off to my side. "Well here's the deal, you're still not allowed to cum so for now you shouldn't be worried about me painting your face like you have done to me so many times. However, this time I am going to blow you and I am going to do things you've clearly only dreamt of me doing to you. And I am going to bring you right up to the edge and hopefully just beyond. And then I want you to do everything you can to hold that cum in and then.... I'm going to flatten your nuts so badly that you're going to squirt on your face not out of pleasure but from the sheer force like stomping on the end of a full tube of toothpaste!!" She exploded into a roaring laugh! I was completely panicked but as she slowed her laugh she began licking my fully hard cock. As she teased my head with her tongue and swirled it around on every bob, her one hand held my cock straight up to ease her job but slowly I felt her other hand tracing its way up my back.

As my fear began to slip away with the pleasurable feelings and sounds of slurping coming from my cock, her second hand began to make its way to my forbidden back door. Only earlier that day had I been penetrated for the first time by her Bestie and the plug my wife had sent with me. Slowly she traced circles around my rosebud and I felt shivers resonate through my entire body down to my soul. She told me to stay with her and keep my eyes open and as I opened them looking up at her she removed her mouth from my cock. She slowly ran her tongue down all 6" of me and then slowly popped each swollen and throbbing testicle into her mouth. Deliberately and methodically rolling them around her mouth as gently as humanly possible.

Without warning she slowly pushed my balls past her lips one by one. With her tongue outstretched she continued her journey beneath my sack to a territory she had said she would never venture. As she flicked her tongue back and forth she positioned her mouth closer and closer to my awaiting asshole. My head was filled with extreme pleasure. I was beyond euphoric... I was in another universe as her tongue lightly danced across my nearly virgin oriphys. Her hands now firmly on my back and the other on my cock pointing it directly at my face. And then she did the unthinkable, driving her stiffened tongue directly into my hole and probing with the tip.

That was it for me.

I squealed through the gag and contracted every muscle in my body to hold in the cum and as I could feel the impending orgasm stall out mid shaft she removed her tongue for my hole and sat up on her knees now looking down at my face through my spread legs. Her upper body now in clear view and before I could breathe a sigh of relief for stopping an impending orgasm she threw her fist downwards with the force of a MMA fighter trying to finish off their competitor with one hammer fist. It was a direct hit to both balls that had been laying directly on top of my taint and she drove them directly into my throat. The force was so strong I could literally see cartoon birds circling overhead. I was now stuck in a slow motion car crash video but instead of watching the dummies and car collapse in on itself I was watching my cock explode a thick stream of pent up cum directly at my face.

The first stream splattered dead centre of my face just above the bridge of my nose. The sheer force of it hitting my face made me flinch and shut my eyes but not before both eyes each received a huge dollop of cum. As my wife leaned in over me all I could do was blink and wallow in pain as the force of her blow reverberated through me. She was again laughing and in pure hysterics as I tried to open my eyes. "Oh sweetie" she says trying to sound genuine but still clearly enjoying my humiliation "you look like an over glazed donut. Here let me help." As she shakes the remaining cum from the tip of my now shrunken cock she removes the gag and begins to use her fingers to push all the cum into my mouth. "Now don't swallow I need some pictures" she runs off leaving me bound in the compromised position and comes back snapping photos for every angle.

My balls are still throbbing and I don't know if I'll be ever able to walk let alone cum from them but as she takes photos of my cum glazed face and mouth full of thick warm cum she is still overjoyed with herself and the events that I can't be mad at her. Even though CBT wasn't on my list of wants, it was still one of the most erotic experiences of my life and she was right, she definitely punctuated this moment into my history so that I would never forget.

She runs off to put her phone away while telling me to swallow. I struggle, not out of a lack of want but due to the vast volume. She had collected all that had been extracted by her blow and now I was getting to enjoy the spoils of her conquest. As I came down from the erotic high I had been riding all night, my testicles continued to pulse with pain. I finally realized that this constant throbbing was due to my heightened pulse. To numb the pain, I try to slow my breathing using techniques for my past days of athletic prowess. I'm still strung up staring down the barrel of my emptied shooter when my wife finally reappears.

"Ok, time to get you all locked up again." The reality of the statement hits me almost as hard as my wife just did. I was in no state of mind to be reminded of my ask and her promise of 'nothing'. I go to protest as I see her raise her hand in threat of throwing another fist and quickly bite my tongue. "I picked this one out myself. It will serve you well and remind you constantly of the 'nothing' you wanted. As she works away at my cock I notice her reason for the giggle that just escaped her. Looking down at my former 6" rager of a hardon (only mear minutes ago), I now stare down with dread and fear at the flat cage she had now secured me in.

As my wife released me for the bondage, I fell into a deep sleep. I still remember my dreams of the night as they all were all memories of the pleasure I had just experienced. The following days and weeks followed the routine I was now accustomed to. Weekends were still spent with Bestie having my mouth and ass stretched and used for her enjoyment (and mine if I'm honest with myself). Every evening from that fateful night to the day of my birthday celebration, I was treated to some kind of tease, followed by a fierce oral treatment for her and finished by my nightly yoga session.

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When my big day finally arrived, I was awoken by my wife juggling my balls in her mouth. "Good morning little bitch! Big day today. Figured I would get it started off right for you." As I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and smiled, I felt her climb on top of me before planting her perfectly manicured box on my face and gently encouraging me to get to work. Once she was satisfied she jumped off me and ran off to get ready. I was a few steps behind her into the shower when she started to explain the game plan.

Her parents were already on their way to pick up the kids and take them for the night and keep them busy until late Sunday evening. I was instructed to just say my goodbyes and then rest... "I have a lot planned for you today... you need all the strength you can find to make it through my plans" she said as she kissed me on the cheek. I did as I was told and after some small talk with the in-laws I said goodbye and went back to lie down. Just after noon I was softly woken by my wife and told it was time to get ready. I was to shave and ensure I was clean inside and out. When I finished following her instructions in the bathroom I came back to the bedroom to find my best suit freshly pressed with a crisp white shirt and bright red tie laid out on the bed. As I picked up the tie to inspect this new piece of attire I suddenly became aware of my cheeky wife's plan... beneath it was my "favourite" red g-string I selected on day 1 of this quest. She had matched the reds perfectly.

Finally dressed I made my way downstairs with butterflies in my stomach. As I descended the stairs I felt nerves I hadn't felt since my wedding day. As I smiled in memory of that day, I reassured myself that day was the best in my life, and to trust the decision I made that day as it hadn't steered me wrong yet. As I got to the bottom step, there was Bestie and my wife in matching red stunning dresses. These dresses could literally stop traffic and with the high slit up the side, you could see the ladies matched the red to the waistband of their panties. The dress had a plunging v cut neckline that went down to below where a bra would usually be fastened, but not in that dress. Both women bounced with a youthful spring as they walked towards me while I realized they now both had a key perfectly framed between their perfect breasts. "Ready for this little bitch?" They said in unison nearing making me cum through the flat cage right there in my foyer.

As we made our way to my car my wife filled me in on the next steps. I was to drive us to a very high end hotel in the big city an hour or so from our suburban home. Upon arrival I am to pull up to valet parking and go to the bar and get us settled with drinks and they would take care of everything else.

We arrive shortly before happy hour and I kiss my wife goodbye and Bestie gives me a peck on the cheek saying "it's been fun little bitch. I hope you're ready for tonight and you don't disappoint. I put a lot of effort into preparing you for this!" Her tone is playfully serious. "I won't let you down. I'm just so nervous. I've no idea what to expect and it's scaring the shit out of me but if I could get hard, I'd be at full mast right now!" Both ladies giggle and my wife replies "good. That means we've nailed our preparation. Now go enjoy a drink and we'll meet you soon!" As I throw my keys to the valet, he passes me my ticket as we walk through the carousel door and as we go our separate ways my wife spanks my ass and blows me a kiss as she walks with Bestie to the bank of elevators.

As I walk towards the hotel lobby bar, I take in my surroundings. This isn't the Motel 6. Not that anything is wrong with the trusted chain, but this is a lobby from a Bond movie. I look back and watch my wife and Bestie enter the glass encased elevator and gawk for a few seconds as they fly towards the top floor. If the elevator didn't move as fast as it did, I'm sure the whole lobby could have seen the ladies matching undergarments.

As I entered the bar a seasoned bartender came over to greet me instantly and made a show of throwing down a coaster with a spin, having it stop right in front of me with the name of the bar perfectly straight. "Slick trick!" I say with all sincerity. He chimes back without missing a beat "Not a slick as you pulling those two babes! What'lla have?"

I have to admit he called me out on that. I'm sure I went as red in the face as my tie and matching panties. I order my staple cocktail and as I look at the cocktail menu on the bar, I quickly select two specialty house cocktails that look like they could take down a horse with the amount of hard liquor that went into them. The bar keep smiles as if he knows I'm trying to get everyone lose and goes about my order. By the time the drinks are prepped and the bartender is placing upon the coasters, I could sense everyone's attention shifting from their conversation to something happening in the lobby. I swivel on my stool to see the ladies walking arm in arm through the lobby with the same swagger as angels at the Victoria Secret fashion show.

Now with the makeup done to perfection, their lips now matched their assemblages and the rest of their makeup was on point. My mouth had fallen open as they came towards me and the ladies giggled as they approached me and said for me to close my mouth. The ladies asked to find a table and the bartender, who hadn't taken his eyes off the ladies since he saw them coming across the lobby practically jumped over the bar to offer his assistance. As he sat us in a circular booth facing the bar as he explained that he would be able to look after us in this zone. As the ladies ushered me in between them, I am sure the bartender was also guiding us to this specific booth in hopes to see up the ladies dresses as the bar was well lit.

We enjoyed our drinks and ordered some light appetizers and had two more rounds each until we were all feeling quite lubricated. Finally I waved over our friend and asked for the cheque so we could settle up. The ladies took the opportunity to finalize the evening's events. My wife took the lead. "So little bitch, it is now time for your final chance to walk away from all of the unknown and never have to worry if tonight will push you too far. As I plan to make all your fantasies come true and even the ones you only thought about in your deepest darkest moments of depraved masterbation sessions."

She was looking me dead in the eye as she continued her well rehearsed preamble to the evening. "Over the last 2 months we have worked to prepare for the events we have set in motion for your birthday of 'nothing'. As you sit here your little dick has been flatten by that steel prison and at this point, I don't even want to try and get it hard. So tonight is all about nothing for you and anything I want for me." She starts to pull a pen and a folded piece of paper out of her clutch and continues. "This is an agreement that you will sign before we head upstairs to our suite. By signing this you agree to let me do anything I want tonight to you or without you and you will be guaranteed nothing. Let me repeat that. By signing, you agree to let me do anything I want with or without you. With you or not. And you are guaranteed nothing in any way shape or form. If you agree please sign on the line. Bestie and Me will go freshen up in the bathroom and you will have to decide by the time we're back. If you choose not to sign ..." I stopped her mid speech and signed confidently like it was our wedding certificate. "Good boy. We will be right back. Pay the nice man for a great start to the evening and be ready to go by the time we're back."

They slid their way out of the booth spreading their legs wide enough that I'm sure everyone at the bar saw their matching panties and then scurried off to the bathroom. I quickly got up, asked for the bill and quickly did some mental math and threw down twice as much with a couple of c notes and thanked the barkeep for a great time. He replied "Pleasure was all mine sir. From what I can tell your evening is about to get even better!" I chuckled and said "You have no idea!" I gave him the gun and the wink and started walking towards the lobby.

As I walked through the lobby I began to question my quick acceptance of my wife's words. I replayed them several times and felt unsettled but with an abundance of hormones, feeling generally positive due to the want and need for release. I stood and soaked in my environment, considering just how much a place like this could cost. My wife and I were both middle management at big corporations but did we really have this kind of money? I was brought back to reality by the ladies grabbing my arm and saying in perfect unison "Let's go little bitch." I looked over my shoulder to see my new friend giving me two thumbs up from behind the bar. I'm sure the guy thought I was a fucking legend for wheeling these two insanely hot and sexy vixens.

We rode the elevator to the top floor in complete silence. The ladies on either arm, held me tight but didn't flinch as we ascended the 50 stories. As the elevator dinged to alert us of our destination, my wife spoke as she took her first step, "This way little bitch. Here goes nothing!" I smiled and followed close behind with Bestie in step. We reached the door that said Presidential Suite. I read it twice thinking it must have been a mistake as this had to be out of our price range for a single night of kinky fun. Bestie came from behind me pulling a key card from the cup of her breast. As she placed it on the key reader the little light went green and my wife ushered me inside.

As I turned to watch the door close behind me, I was suddenly blinded by a familiar fabric I had become accustomed to over my two months of training at Bestie's apartment. I stopped and went completely stiff awaiting my instructions as I had been trained. "Good boy!" I heard my wife whisper in my ear. They walked a considerable distance and due to the ladies quick reflects I failed to get a layout of the room before it went dark on me. Bestie spoke first.

"You've been such a good little bitch these past few months, we've decided to let you in on a little secret so you can gain an appreciation for what we've done for you." She paused for dramatic effect before continuing her explanation "you see your wife really wanted to make this year's birthday one for the records. One that you could never forget. One where you got exactly what you wanted even if you weren't able to be honest enough with her, and yourself for that matter, with what you wanted. So we had to set the plan in motion last year when you gave her the same stupid answer you gave her this year. Nothing or anything you want." I stood there considering what was said. Had I said the same answer to her request, and if so, had they been planning this for an entire year? "So we got it all set up! Everything that has happened from the time your beloved wife asked you the question, to now was premeditated. Now have we had to adapt due to a few curveballs? Absolutely, but I think you'll agree by the end of the night, we crushed those curves for dingers and gave you the best birthday of nothing and anything that could ever be conceived."

I could hear her joy and pride in their accomplishments. And they should be proud. I had had the best two months of my life and I was still loving every moment. Then my wife started to fill in some gaps "It hasn't been easy little bitch. A lot of time and effort went into tonight, and I want to remind you before we go any further what you agreed to in the hotel bar and when I finish reiterating the terms of tonight I would like you to nod if you agree." My old friend, the gag, was then quickly inserted and secured in place. I nodded that I understood the assignment.

"Little bitch, you've agreed that you will receive nothing but I, as your wife, am allowed to do anything, at any time, with anyone and that tonight is all about my enjoyment." I nodded in total acceptance of the terms even as hearing it again it gave me a sinking feeling in my stomach that after all this planning my wife and bestie may have a true picture of my deepest darkest pervert desires that I was still trying to understand why they made my cock spring to life when I thought about such acts as I wanked my barely average dick.

Bestie began to tell me the next piece of the puzzle "Tonight we are going to put the training you received to the ultimate test. But before we do we need to get you ready for the evening." My wife and Bestie grabbed my wrists and led me to what I figured was the bathroom.

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They dressed me in stockings, garter, corset and the g-string I was already wearing (and my flat cage). Then they sat me down and began applying makeup on me simultaneously. They would comment on what each had completed and how good they were doing. I was then instructed to close my eyes so they could remove my blindfold so as not ruin the surprise.

Once they completed applying fake lashes and some eye makeup, I heard the customary camera clicks. My wife kissed me and began to inform me of some key pieces to her extensive plan. "Now by this time you must be wonder how the fuck did we pay for all of this?! Well I will say Bestie here is to thank for all of this. Before your first training session she invested in some lights and a few digital cameras to be able to capture every angle of your training. Even during the time you could see it, like during your yoga sessions, it was all captured on camera. Your punishment session with the ball busting self facial, all captured on film and broadcast live on OnlyFans and saved and edited by Bestie to be posted for subscribers."

I was in shock but more than ever my cock tried to escape its flat cage. My wife continued "so all of this has been paid for by your OF page. With all that said, you're one popular sissy fuck! Which all leads into the first session of our birthday extravaganza. When we started filming you we simply sent it to a few mutual friends so we could all rub one out and have a good time. But over that first week or so, everyone seemed to know someone who would appreciate it and then they would know someone and they would .... Yada yada yada so we monetized it and started selling subscriptions. So tonight, the first part of the night is thanking all your first and most loyal subscribers. Open your eyes Little bitch!"

As I did, a room full of ladies cheered and applauded. As I scanned the room I counted 8 additional women, all of different ages but all women I knew in one way or another and all dressed in the finest of lingerie sets. The first I saw was Kelly, my office wife. We flirted and shared personal stories throughout the work day. We were similar in age and easy to connect with. It didn't hurt that she had a smoking body and always left one too many buttons undone so I could see the bow on her bra. As I made eye contact with her she blew me a kiss and gave me a wink.

The second woman I connected eyes with was MY best friend's wife, Erin. She was stunning and I have known her since we were teens. My friend and her connected after uni while she and I worked together in our part time jobs paying our way as far back as freshman year of high school. Even though she was a striking woman, we never hooked up as we always just seemed to be good friends. She ran over to me and whispered quickly "I never would have bet you would be a little bitch but tonight it's going to become official." She slowly traced her finger under my chin before walking back to chat with the other ladies.

I scanned the rest of the room and saw 5 other friends of my wife that we had gone on double dates with or had over for dinner or even Facebook memories that cycled through our feeds. All again dressed in stunning lingerie. As I made it to the very last in the line my jaw dropped as I gazed upon an ex-side piece of mine. I had no idea how this woman could have been connected to me by seven degrees of separation. I'm sure it could have been easier for me to connect with Kevin Bacon than this woman.

We had an interesting relationship. My friends all teased her for crushing on me in high school and I joined in to keep the cover so no one would ever expect we were fooling around. But she and I had shared the kinkiest experiences of my life that were solo acts and she liked me for it... maybe even more. But one day I got caught talking to her by my then GF and I had to distance myself even further, finally blocking her cell and all social media accounts. When my wife had called me out for knowing the self facial position during the ball busting session, it was Mel who had first gotten me into that position. We'd make bets that usually revolved around her sucking my dick if I won and if she won she'd want me to eat my own cum in new places and ways. I will never forget the day she helped me close up my part-time job, waiting for everyone to leave before challenging me to a bet. If she could make me cum in less than 2 minutes with only her hand, I'd have to eat it all. If I last more than 2 minutes she'd go down on me. Well for interest of time, you can draw your own conclusions on how the minute and 20 seconds went. But the shocking part was as I tightened up to cum she pulled a shot glass from her pocket and had me fill it. Within a minute 30, I had filled the cup and she was pouring half of an ounce of cum into my mouth.

Mel walked over to me, looking gorgeous as ever in a blue lacy number that almost made me buckle at the knee and spoke to me for the first time in over 20 years "aren't you the little sissy I always knew you'd become. I hope you still enjoy the taste of cum as I've enjoyed watching all your training sessions and I'm truly excited to see where this night leads." She gives my ear a nibble and it makes my cage jump and my knees even weaker. Just then I heard my wife call the room of ladies to attention.

"Alright everyone. You all know the rules of tonight and you all know why you're here to help celebrate my sissy husband's birthday. As you can see, he is dressed in the same outfits as his Doms and is currently wearing a flat cage." I took a second to actually survey my wife, her bestie and myself to realize the three of us were all in the exact same red outfit and therefore by looking at their beautiful dolled up faces and bright red cocksucking lipstick, I must be done up the same.

My wife continued "As you've all witnessed my sissy little bitch has been practicing his extracurricular kinky skills with my bestie here and now is the time to let you all have a run at him. He asked for nothing and agreed to anything I thought of. Well, seeing how all of us have given copious birthday blowjobs, and there is even one or maybe two of you in this group who have performed one on him... here is your time to reverse the table. Little bitch your first exercise of the night will be to blow every woman in this room to completion in any manner they see fit. Ladies, don your dicks!!!"

With that final instruction all the ladies went to different spots around the room and retrieved strap-ons and began to slide them up over their legs. As the ladies tightened their straps and adjusted their new appendages, Bestie walked over to my side and began speaking for the group's benefit but directly at me "As you all know ladies, you were given a few instructions to be able to attend tonight's festivities. First you had to wear your best lingerie set that wasn't red and you had to make a silicone dildo copy of your husband or boyfriend or side pieces glorious cock to be made into a strap-on for tonight's first round of fun."

The ladies had all now huddled around standing shoulder to shoulder in their best lingerie and their partners dick now protruding out from their crotches. Some were already stroking as if getting their dick ready for a circle jerk, others were swinging it around like you would expect someone with a dick for the first time to do and the last were standing there looking at me dauntingly.

"Now little bitch, let's get you into the position" my wife said from behind me and before I could turn around she had my arms pulled behind me and was securing some cuffs to my wrists. Then pushing down on my shoulders got me on my knees. With a quick few clicks, the spreader bar was connected to my ankles. Then in my wife's best MMA announcer voice she yelled out "Let's get ready to face FUUUUCK!!!!" The women cheered and pushed in close around me so I now had several cocks directly in front of my face.

First to take the lead was Erin. A copy of my best friend's dick now rested on my lips as she grabbed me by the hair and made me look up at her. She looked down and announced "I know I'm going to really enjoy watching you suck your own friends dick. But even more, I want you to look at me and gag on it just as he makes me do every time! Now lick it so you can appreciate just how beautiful and big your bestie's cock is!!" With that I stuck out my tongue and ran it along one side and then down the other. While Erin kept her hand guiding my head as I licked the entire length of her massive cock I couldn't help being even more emasculated by the size and girth of my friend's dick. As I moved my head to the side to get underneath and the set of huge fake balls that were at the base of the strap-on I could smell Erin's excitement and see the dampness of her panties. I began to run my mouth back to the tip, calculating the length which had to be 8" or 9" long and a good 2"+ wide. I had no idea how I was going to take this in my mouth. Erin sensed my hesitation and said "if I can do it a cocksucking pro like you will have no problem. Now open the fuck up!"

She then grabbed my head with both hands as I opened my mouth as wide as I could and had her shove her rubber dick in until I started to gag. At the same time the women were all standing extremely close to me watching and getting ready for their turn. As Erin started to find her rhythm, I felt a hand on my flat cage and juggling my balls before pulling my panties to the side. A number of the ladies laughed at the sight of my caged member. I focused on the task at hand and tried to put all of Bestie's training to good work. I lost track of time as Erin continued to thrust her hubby's impressive member in my mouth and finally she began to tire and slow when I heard her proclaim now the cumshot!

My eyes widened as cum began shooting into my mouth in one full stream. Erin held my head down as far as I could take it as cum shot to the back of my mouth before she released me from her grasp and pulled off the used syringe and reloaded with a second full load of cum. "And here's the birthday boy's first facial of the night" claiming as she quickly pumped the second syringe of cum all over my face. Once she completed and the syringe was empty she laughed and started wiping the cum all over with her clone of my friend's dick. "Hope you enjoyed that as much as your friend enjoyed his week of blowjobs. He had no idea why I was blowing him every morning and night this week but I don't think he needed a reason. Happy Birthday little bitch!" And with that she slapped my face one last time with her cock and stepped back out of the circle.

With cum covering my face I tried to look around at all the cocks I was surrounded by. All of them were bigger than mine (even before the cage) and they all seemed to have the same set up with some medical tubing running from their cocks to a large syringe tucked into their waistband of their panties. Again fear and excitement overwhelmed me as my own dick strained and leaked in its flat cage.

Now Kelly stepped forward taking the lead saying "Oh little bitch. This is going to get a lot worse before it gets better. And I'm here to enjoy every minute of it so every time you see me in the office you will instantly be taken back to this moment and never forget this birthday. Now open wide bitch and enjoy my REAL husband's cock!!" Unlike with Erin, there was no warm up, just cock straight to the back of my throat and the onslaught began.

Her rubber dick was slightly smaller than my best friend's but still considerably thicker and longer than mine. Kelly was much more verbal and continuously shouted insults about my small caged dick not being able to satisfy one wife so there was no way I could also satisfy her, my work wife. She would go on for about 15 minutes commenting on what a good cocksucker and cumslut I was before announcing she was going to cum and then pulling her cock from my mouth and telling me not to swallow until she told me too. She pumped her syringe of her husband's cum onto my tongue making me savor his salty flavour. She laughed as she added the second syringe she also had prepared. As I knelt there immobilized, she had one of the ladies hand her her phone and she began to take photos of my cum filled mouth. "Now if I ever get into an argument with hubby about my work husband and he is getting insecure, I can just show him this picture with his cum in your mouth and proof that he is the alpha. Now swallow bitch!"

Over the next hour or so the other ladies all took their turn. Now all wearing their husbands' cocks. as my jaw was getting sore, it didn't stop the laughter and pure joy being exuded through the room. Each lady had clearly become worked up about tonight's activities and been enjoying each of their husbands impressive dicks. My wife and bestie were now sitting on a nearby couch occasionally taking pictures and chatting with the other ladies. Still having not had their turn, my mind started to wonder as my wife's work friend shot her load in my eye laughing and commenting about how much that hurts. The ladies all joined in on the joke laughing as a tall slender shadow ascended on me.

Mel now stood in front of me. The last of the invited guests to take her turn humiliating and throat fucking. I tried to look at her through my cum glazed lashes for her to laugh and lean in. "Hey there cumslut. Remind you of the good old days huh? You know your wife was the one to search me out. She remembers you telling her some story when you first got together about me and you that never sat right. When she connected with me I was completely shocked and surprised to hear about where you had moved to. So after a couple FaceTime chats she finally shared her plan and well, I couldn't have agreed to be here any quicker especially when she shared she'd be paying from your OnlyFans revenue."

All the ladies had reconvened and were paying close attention to our one sided conversation. "Now I never settled down, instead I took what we used to play and turned it into a business." Even in my current state of having my face completely covered in multiple loads of cum, the panic and terror of the reality of what she was saying hit me. "That's right little bitch, I am a professional Dom and I helped your beautiful keyholders put the final touches on tonight. And because I don't have a significant other I took the opportunity to let all my chaste little losers like yourself, cum this week."

She held up a jar that had to have half a litre if not more of cum. "So much pathetic cum from little bitches like yourself, the only difference is that they actually got to cum for your birthday. I told them exactly why they were cumming to celebrate your big day and even though they don't know you, they thanked you over and over again as I had them wank their tiny cocks. So open up little bitch and don't swallow until I give the command!"

The cum was cold and she literally filled my mouth to the brim and as she began to pour more on my face. I was now completely blind due to a thick layer of cum covering my eyes. I heard the ladies commenting on how disgusting and gross all that cum would be to eat, not to mention have on their faces. The smell and taste engulfed my senses but I was brought back to reality as Mel whispered into my ear.

"I know you're loving this. I am truly enjoying this as much if not more than you as I know what's coming next. I'm so glad your wife is a shark and had squirrelled away that tidbit of information you shared about me. And now, I am going to help your wife expand her understanding of pleasure and get her to enjoy a true dynamic shift that will better suit your desires. Although, after seeing you with this much cum in and on you, I think my job is getting easier by the minute. And even if the rest of the ladies haven't noticed, the bowl beneath your locked little clitty is definitely starting to fill up. And there is no denying how much you've enjoyed every blowjob you have given tonight as you flat dick jumps with every bob on one of the realistic cocks. Now swallow little bitch!!"

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Mel stood up and I could hear clicks all around me of pictures being captured as I swallowed even though I was still blinded by the thick cum. As I leaned back on my knees still bound, I began to ponder a few comments Mel had just made and tried to replay them exactly to see if I could figure out the plans for the rest of the night. Suddenly there were mumbled conversations and movement all around.

Kelly and Erin picked me up under my arms and began to drag me as my feet were still secured in the spreader. Still blinded by cum, I could tell by the distance I was carried and the change in the brightness that I was moved into another room. My friends dropped me to the floor and I quickly felt the familiar bench that I had been trained on for the last month. Multiple hands made quick work securing me in this position that had become part of my weekend routine.

Suddenly my wife began to speak to the group. "Thank you ladies for your help. Clearly you've all reviewed our videos enough time to make quick work of getting this little bitch ready for part 2 of his birthday celebration." The ladies all laughed and cheered obviously knowing what the next event was. "Now as we've all experienced the pressures of demanding men and many of you have succumbed to their advances. However, in all my married life and before shacking up with this little bitch, I have never entertained having my back door cherry popped. And now looking around at all the cocks you're wheeling and knowing from our conversation who has given it up to their man, I am truly impressed. I also feel bad that I never gave that forbidden fruit to my hubby because by the looks of it, I would have had the easiest of chores. But tonight, as is my birthday wish, we will all get to take this little bitches anal cherry."

The ladies erupted in cheers and began high fiving one another. My flat cock once again betrayed me and flinched repeatedly. Mel called it out and all the ladies took turns commenting on how the little bitch likes dick so much. A few even apologized to my wife for helping turn her hubby into a cocksucking cumslut.

"But as this is my little bitch, I get the first crack and because his dick has been locked up for months and too small to compare to the length and girth in this room, I went out and found a big dick on tinder to replicate!" The room erupted in cheers and I looked in the direction of her voice trying to figure out if she was teasing or honest. She obviously saw my questioning panic and leaned in to explain "oh don't worry little bitch, I haven't cheated on you or hooked up with anyone on tinder..."my face relaxed as I assumed I was safe as she continued to finish her sentence "... yet. But I did find the biggest dick I could willing to send me a pic on the app and then sent him a kit to make one himself for you to take!!! But I will apologize, as I did take a spin on this dick replica to make sure I could fit it in my tight box before sticking it in your virgin ass. And damn bitch, if it feels even half as good in your ass as it did in my pussy, then you are in for the ultimate treat!" More cheers for the ladies all around me now. "And if not, I don't give a fuck because you wanted nothing and I'm going to do anything I want tonight!"

For the next few minutes I began to grow nervous not knowing just how big of a cock was going to deflower my back door. I heard clicks and the sounds of my wife jerking off her cock with lube. Just as I felt her position herself behind me, Bestie walked up and without warning shoved her rubber cock in my mouth saying "you didn't think I was going to skip out of my turn after all the training we've done." She began to face fuck me with even more viger then she had ever done before as my wife announced "It's time to truly make this bitch a whore!!!" And with that she pushed the head of a massive cock past my sphincter and held it for a minute. And just as the initial burn stopped pulsing she thrust the entire length in until I felt her legs against my ass.

Cheers and applause of the ladies was muffled as Bestie had me by the ears fucking my face into next week. As my wife withdrew her giant cock to the head, she paused to coordinate her next stroke to best get the rhythm going with Bestie. Once in time, they were both thrusting into me in perfect cadence like two lumberjacks cutting down ancient redwoods. I was on another plane of existence and these two women abused my greedy holes. After 10 minutes I finally heard it. The tall tale sign of my wife having a mind blowing orgasm. As she came she screamed and told me what a little bitch I was. I have to admit, my cock was leaping for joy from all the excitement even though it was still flat as a pancake.

As my wife came down she abruptly pulled out and yelled "Next. This bitch needs a new cock!" And with that Bestie stopped her face fucking and embraced my wife. They whispered to each and then I saw my wife nod as they both smiled. Then without warning Erin was thrusting my best friend's dick in me to the hilt. The embarrassment and humiliation was so extreme that I wanted to run and hide. As my ass stretched from the extra girth he obviously packed Erin leaned in saying "if I can take this beast in my ass every birthday and anniversary you can take it once you little bitch." I looked back at her and smiled and she picked up her pace and drove it in harder. As I turned my head back there was Bestie's muff right at my face ready for some attention. Her bush was slick with her own juices and I didn't need to be told what to do and I dove right in.

Erin eventually got herself off as I finished off Bestie and they were both replaced by my wife's friends. Again, orgasms were shared simultaneously and two more friends jumped into the mix. Again a switch and one friend pegged me while I tried my best to catch my breath from the onslaught of pegging and muff diving. Finally the last two who hadn't participated in the session were left: Kelly and Mel.

They talk for a bit as I appreciate an opportunity to let my holes rest. I finally hear them agree as Mel walks towards me saying "I peg little bitches all the time and I highly recommend it. If this is your one opportunity please don't pass that up. And by the end, if you haven't cum, then we can make him eat you to completion regardless." With that agreement in place they exchange a quick high five and Mel walks in front of me and instead of presenting her box, she has on a 12" monster of a strap-on. She looks down on me saying "I promised your wife I wouldn't ruin you before we all had our fun so for now, you can just try and suck me!"

With that she shoves it a 1/4 of the way in and I gag the exact same time Kelly thrusts her real husband's dick all the way in. As Mel is an expert she matches Kelly's pace and within 3 strokes they have a perfect seesaw rhythm going through me. If you didn't know better, you'd expect the ladies to be attached at the cock impaling me on the spit. After only 5 minutes Kelly explodes in a world class orgasm and squirts all over my kneeing legs. She tries to pound me through her own pleasure but finally collapses upon my back softly whispering to me "Best. Birthday. Ever. Thank you for being a closeted little bitch! I never imagined I could have this much fun with a group of ladies and a sissy bitch. Can't wait to see you on Monday!"

As she exits my ass and stands up Mel retreats behind me and I can hear the ladies conversing. Bestie addresses the group "this concludes the second session of tonight's entertainment. If you have chosen to bow out before round three we want to thank you for your attendance tonight and participation. You have truly helped this little bitch have a memorable night of nothing. But before you go, we'd like to offer you one last opportunity for some fun." Now I see the 5 fringe friends walk behind me.

Suddenly my wife and bestie and in front of me and my wife says "You didn't think we'd let you off that easily with all that leakage you have? You need to be punished before these ladies leave. You will thank each one as they leave. Do you understand?" I quickly agree and my wife gives a quick nod to the unknown woman behind me. Within a fraction of a second a paddle hits me with full force as the room of ladies erupts into cheers. The first friend walks up to my wife and tells her how much she enjoyed the evening and thanks her for being included. My wife thanks her for helping celebrate my birthday as the friend turns to me. I thank her for a wonderful birthday and she smiles at me and leaves the room. Again my wife nods and I'm smacked with a full force spank. Again the friend embraces my wife and thanks her for the opportunity and I thank her for helping celebrate my birthday. This goes on with each friend until only my wife, bestie, Kelly, Erin and Mel are left.

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Kelly and Erin come to let me out of my binds finally and as I thank them they both look at me and say "Don't thank us yet. There is one more surprise left!" I can't think of what other kinks my wife would want to spring on me. My confusion is written all over my face when Kelly pipes in, "I'm only staying to watch the next part as I need to see it in real time. If someone was to tell me a play by play of the events I'm told are about to happen, I would never in my life believe it." Erin concurs and confirms she is only here for the show. I finally get up and sit on a nearby couch. My face is now crusted with dry cum and my throat and asshole burn from the assault from 10 gorgeous ladies.

As Erin and Kelly leave the room with my wife and Bestie, Mel approaches me with a smile that only the devil would truly appreciate. "So little bitch, enjoyed your birthday so far? Did you get the nothing you so desired? You're still good with anything your wife wants to do?" I take a beat to think about my answer. Not because I'm not sure, but I want to make sure I chose the right words. After all the dick I've taken tonight, my head is filled with a fog I can't shake. But as I form my thoughts I respond with "Absolutely. Best birthday ever. Anything she has planned left would be the cherry on top of the greatest night of my life!" With that Mel leaned in and kissed me with full tongue leaving me shocked and sending tremors through my body directly to my caged flattened cock. "Mmmmm Good Boy! I can't wait for the next parts!" After she finished her point she spun on her heel and left me alone in the room. I thought for a minute I should follow but at this point in the night, I thought it best to wait to be told!

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After waiting a few minutes (that felt like an eternity) Bestie came to retrieve me. She looked me dead in the eye asking "You ready to complete your training little bitch?" I didn't even wait for her to finish the question before answering "Abso-fucking-lutely!!!" "Good little bitch! Then let's not keep your lovely wife waiting!" She said as she grabbed my hand and led me out of the room. The second I walked through the doorway I caught a strong whiff of male scent. Not just cologne or body spray, but make musk. As I inhaled deeper I was again blinded and gagged from behind. Mel spoke in my ear seductively, "I am going to enjoy this part more than anyone here... with the one exception maybe being your wife. But she is going to have to work really hard to enjoy this more than me." Erin and Kelly were close by and giggled a knowing laugh. My wife spoke from a distance, "last chance little bitch to end the fun right now and call it a night. If you agree by nodding, anything goes from here on out and you will still be given nothing!" I didn't hesitate at all. I stood proud and gave a big over dramatic nod. "Oh goodie. Thank you little bitch! This is going to be so much fun." My wife finished speaking as I was led to what was another room and told to lay down and swing my legs onto the bed. I did and felt 4 sets of hands simultaneously take my limbs and start applying my new bonds. But before I could even begin to try and figure out my bearings, my legs were flipped over my head and tied to the head of the bed and my arms out to the side.

Bestie spoke to me saying "looks like all that yoga paid off. If your clit wasn't caged up, you'd probably be able to put that small shrimp between your own lips and finish yourself off. Well maybe a plan for your next birthday?!" She said with a laugh and a spank on my ass. I was now folded over and if I could see, I'd be staring directly at my caged cock. My legs were spread above my head but out to the sides. I did agree with Bestie, the yoga had paid off.

The room went quiet as the ladies all filed out after completing their assignments. I laid there wondering if I wasn't going to cum tonight, why the femdom finishing position of choice. From a distance or maybe through a wall I heard my wife and the other ladies laugh and then an audible gasp before I heard some deep tones. I couldn't tell what it was or where it was coming from. But then I heard a few spanks and began to wonder what the ladies were getting up to. Were they starting their own ladies night orgy?! The thought of these women I knew extremely well and had known long enough to mentally visualize all their physical features was adding to my heightened level of desperation. But then I heard it. It was unmistakable. I couldn't believe any of these ladies would cuckold their partners, especially not my vanilla wife. There was no way that male musk was actually a bull coming to stretch the ladies out? Or was there? But then I heard it again, a low male voice firmly saying "That's right blondie, suck my big fat cock!!" And with hearing that, and knowing my wife was the only blonde haired woman left in the suite, my wife was blowing some bull in the other room and I officially became a cuckold.

I then heard several other men laughing and commenting on blondie's skill of having two handfuls of cock. She then told the bull that after he finished with her, he was more than welcome to go fuck the tied up sissy in the other room.

I came! I came directly on my face. The cum squirting all over as it sprayed out of the flat cage. It was at that moment Mel walked into the room and let out a roaring laugh. "Oh you little bitch. I just knew you had it in you to cum hands free and without even seeing it. Your wife wasn't sure but I knew your true Beta nature. And now here you are cumming on your own face as a group of giant bulls are lining up to plow your wife. The other ladies are just here to watch the show and experience a night of pure erotic entertainment with your wife and then later you, as the stars." I moaned into my gag as more cum slowly leaked out of my cage onto my chin.

Mel laughed again as she rubbed the cum along my face and covered my lips and the gag. She began to describe what was happening in the other room, "I don't want to give it all away as I'm sure your wife will show you the video later as a way to further humiliate and tease you, but so you can think about something to make you leak some more, your wife is currently on her back on a small coffee table surrounded by 4 guys and due to the amazing set up I brought, a fifth bull lies beneath her. Each bull is a minimum of 11" and a girth of 2.5"+ and the biggest tops out just a hair bigger than 13" and 3.5" thick. He is a fucking tank. But right now your wife is being had by all 5 at once." My mind raced trying to figure out how my petite wife had enough coordination to blow and jerk off 5 guys at once. Mel leaned in nibbling on my ear when she whispered with punctuated breath "Have you figured it out? Have you done the math? Your wife is currently completely filled and has both hands full."

I moan through the gag again as the vision of my wife being filled by 5 big bulls makes me leak more on my face. But the hard truth of how my wife is able to entertain 5 bulls at once still hasn't hit me. Mel continues to whisper into my ear "when you agreed to anything, I'm sure in your wildest and most depraved fantasies you didn't have this scenario envisioned. So let me help you so you can appreciate the scene and wallow in your mind's own interpretation until the day you get to relive this night through all the cameras Bestie has set up to capture this perfect night."

She is truly enjoying this torture. I assume she must be making a great living as a Dom, not

to mention her ability to round up these 5 well endowed bulls in only a few weeks. She continued her assault on my thoughts "Right now, as your wife lies on her back, she has her head hanging over the edge of the table as 12" of cock is shoved in her mouth while both of her hands are stroking 11" each. At the end of the table another 12"+ is pounding her wet pussy into next week leaving 1 bull, the biggest of them all. Have you figured out how she is taking care of him?" My sweet vanilla wife, who never wanted to even try role play as it was too 'weird'. The one who always said that the back door was exit only, was actually letting a cock twice the size of mine in all aspects pop her anal cherry. Even with my eyes covered and mouth gagged, Mel saw my facial muscles shift to one of realization.

"That's right little bitch, she gave up her second V-card to a stranger. She gave it up to a cock so big, even if she lets you try it, it will be like throwing a hotdog down a hallway. That cock just ruined her for a good while. But when I last saw her she had already had 3 orgasms in less than a minute of being fully stuffed. And just so you hear it from me first, yes, they are all going to rotate and pump a load into each of her holes before the night is through... maybe even twice and then if you count your cards right, maybe you'll have some fun!" With that she spanked me hard on my ass and left the room. Leaving my mind to twist and be tormented by the thought of 5 hung bulls filling my wife with multiple loads before she was returned to me.

I lost track of time but my point of reference is that my wife had at least 15 earth shattering orgasms. Suddenly I'm ripped from my solitude head space to hear Kelly, my work wife, talking to me. "Holy fuck dude. I'm just like.... holy fuck! How does some woman take that much dick at one time, and repeatedly again and again!" Hearing this description of my wife makes me shoot from my flat cage landing on my face. After all the moans and groans I've been on edge and leaking constantly since Mel broke the fourth wall and gave me a play by play of my wife losing her anal virginity. "Like dude, she has taken so much dick and had so much cum shot into her, she must be at least 60% cum by now!"

I groaned at the idea of my wife being filled with countless loads of bull cum. She changed her tone as she jumped on the bed next to me "You ready for your turn little bitch?" I moaned and nodded desperately. "Fan-fucking-tastic!!! I'll tell the ladies you're ready!" And with that she jumped off the bed and was gone. A few minutes later I hear slow footsteps enter the room. They weren't heavy like a bull, they were soft but tired steps. Finally I clue in that it's my wife and as she puts her hand on my chest she talks to me for the first time since I became a cuckold "Oh my God little bitch. I will tell you all about this one day... maybe even let you watch the video... but Oh. my. God!" Her breathing is still laboured like she ran a marathon!! But instead of taking hours of steps and covering multiple miles, she had been taking countless strokes from big hard cocks and being covered by a multitude of cumshots.

She continues by explaining the rest of the night "so a few of the guys are completely spent and have already left. However 2 guys have asked if they can stay and keep the party going. Seeing how much cum you have on your face, I don't need to worry that you didn't have a great birthday. But I will give you 2 options for how we finish the night. First option is I go back out in the room and let the ladies undo you legs and you can try and sleep for the rest of the night while I let the guys continue to run a train on all my holes. Or...." She paused for dramatic affect and see if I would react to her news before continuing "the second option is I will remove your blindfold and gag and you can eat my creampies... yes, Mel was honest with you and the fucked me silly and I let them fuck my ass which is also filled to the brim so you have to eat that too... and once you're done cleaning me, the two remaining bulls are going to spitroast you for as long as they want! Those are the options."

As I laid there, still dripping cum on my face, I still couldn't get over how far in 2 months my wife had come. From a vanilla wife who's kinkiest thought had been "what position do you want me in" to taking a python of a cock in her ass to pop her anal cherry. I had to be a part of it. I had to let her know that everything she had done for my birthday had been perfect and I wanted her to enjoy it as much as she was willing to go.

I nodded twice in hopes she understood my desires. "Option 2 it is!" With that she removed the gag and my blindfold and finally got to see her since she had all the ladies spank me. Behind her stood all the remaining female guests, applauding my choice and presumably excited to see this last stage of debauchery. I looked at my wife and took her all in. Her lingerie had been removed and now she was covered with sweat and cum. Her formerly perfect makeup looked like one is expected to look after countless blowjobs and facials. Her eyeliner and mascara was a complete mess running down her cheeks. I began to visualize her choking on the bulls' dicks until she gagged making her eyes water. Her red lips were mostly gone, presumably leaving red rings on each of the bull's huge dicks where she topped out. And my final observation was her hair. What was once perfectly long straight blonde hair was now tied in a sloppy bun with frizzy hairs coming off everywhere. She was a complete mess and I couldn't be more turned on.

She unclipped my legs and I slowly unfolded myself from my prolonged pretzel. Blood rushed to my toes making my lower extremities tingle and burn. But it didn't even register as an issue due to the fact my wife was already beginning to crawl her way up my torsos and paused briefly on my chest. "Now little bitch, one last decision before I finish myself off on your face and let the boys do what they will with you. Do you want ass or pussy first?" My own answer surprised me and my wife smiled brighter than I had seen her smile in years. "Ass" I shouted and with that she spun around in the 69 position and placed her abused hole right over my mouth.

I couldn't believe the state. Her perfect pink tight little hole I had stared down on countless times while finishing myself doggie style was now gaping at least half an inch wide if not more. As she leaned back further, I saw the cum start to seep out as I instinctively stuck my tongue out to catch all the warm dirty cum. I lapped and lapped at her tired stretched hole until the flow of cum stopped. As I rimmed her one last time making sure not to leave one sticky drop, she announced to the room "good job little bitch. You made quick work of over 9 loads of cum. But not the important hole, even on the pill, the amount of cum I have sitting in my box could easily overwhelm my uterus and add to our family headcount. Better do a good job or we will both have a lot of explaining to do."

Again I dove into her hole not even giving it a second thought about how much cum I had ingested tonight. I tried to count the presumed amount of loads I had consumed and lost track when I got over 30. But I was completely hooked. I wanted it! I needed it. As I tried my best to gently extract the remaining loads from my wife's gaping pussy, I was surprised by load after load that continued to pour out. My wife was completely worn out as she wasn't moaning or reacting to my tongue in her box at all. At this point it was almost transactional as she just needed the cum removed from her so she could relax and finish off hosting this birthday party she was hosting for her hubby.

And just like that, she announced she was done. No orgasm, no good job, no thank you, she just climbed off and walked towards the crowd of ladies at the door. As I strained my neck to watch her leave. She walked as one would normally joke that had been fucked by a train of big dicked men and that was extremely accurate. It was a laboured walk that was partially bow legged if to not have her lips rub against anything. As I stared her ass down as she walked away, I was astonished by just how loose and almost fluid like her labias swayed and hung beneath her groin. Her vagina had always been a tight inny with her lips tucked in tight. When wearing tight yoga pants her camel toe would catch everyone's attention. Now it looked as if a drunk had put together a late night roast beef sandwich and as they took their first sloppy bite half the meat fell out. As she turned the corner and out of sight I heard her say "The sissy bitch is all yours boys. Make sure to give it to him just like you did me!"

That's when I saw them, one of the biggest men I had ever seen in real life. He was the size of The Rock, wide as he was tall but not a single ounce of fat. He stood at least 6'6" and was the definition of a brick house. The second was the friendly bartender who walked in giving me the double guns saying "Hey there slick! You really are a lucky guy!" It was then that I sized them up and down and saw both of their massive cocks as they began stroking to get ready for me.

As I took in the sight of two giant appendages swinging from between their legs, I assumed they had to have been the biggest of the bulls. The first one didn't speak but they clearly had already decided on the order they were going to take me. As the bigger one approached my face with his 12" thick member I realized like my wife, I was going to give up my anal v-card to the biggest dick humanly possible which was owned by our bartender. 13" was lined up with my hole and 12" rested on my lips when I heard my wife from behind everyone command "let's get this show on the road boys! Some of us need another pounding!" The boys didn't need to be told twice as they both began to abuse my holes without a single shit being given about my well-being. I truly felt like a pig on a spit being filled on both ends. After about 40 minutes of euphoric burning the barkeep's big cock swelled even bigger and came directly into my intestines which caused the other bull to finish abruptly in my mouth. After so much cum, it didn't phase me at all and I swallowed like a pornstar after a director yells cut.

Waiting for the bulls to switch positions I laid my head back but from all the excitement and I drifted off to sleep. I spent my sleep dreaming of close up shots of huge dicks stretching my wife's tight box. Visions of my wife's lips gripping the massive members. As I awoke, memories from the night before rushed through my mind. "Wow" is all I say to start my day as I go to rub the sleep from my eyes.