A Change of Heart Ch. 02

A Change of Heart 2

As instructed, I was on my knees, head down, naked and cock-locked in the foyer awaiting Connie and her three friends. They arrived in separate cars and were chatting in the drive when my remote controlled chastity lock began to vibrate with a pleasant buzzing giving my neglected cock some much needed joy. As they approached the door my heart began to race as the vibrations increased.

I was terrified, mortified and oddly excited as three women I had never met were about to greet me as I was naked except for the infernal lock. Just as they opened the door I got a sharp jolt that forced me, still on my knees, up exposing my nudity and my chastity. As one, all four women dissolved in shrieks of laughter and my face, somehow, got an even deeper shade of red.

"On your feet Ted and greet our guests" Connie, still chuckling, said.

Somehow I got to my feet and these women sized me up but focused mostly on my trapped junk. They were, Elaine, Diane And Melanie, respectively a tall, buxom redhead, a blonde about 5'5" and an Asian woman with waist length deep brown hair, all were more than pretty. I wasn't sure if I should shake their hands, which seemed ridiculously formal given the situation, or wait for them to greet me. Connie spoke.

"Ladies this is my husband Ted and, as per my instructions, he's naked and locked in a very secure chastity device which I control. Despite his size and nakedness he's perfectly harmless and will be meeting all of our needs this weekend. I hope you like what you see." A comment that provoked even more laughter.

"Ted, lead the way, Im sure our guests would enjoy a rear view"

I stumbled up the three steps to the living room and awaited instructions. I was dying of embarrassment as each woman filed past me and found a seat. Melanie gave me a pat on the ass again eliciting some chuckles. Connie motioned me over and had me face the group.

"As you can see, the device completely contains his junk. He's handcuffed and let out of it once a week for cleaning and shaving but, otherwise has had no access to his own genitals in about two years. Orgasms are a thing of the past for him but I think I might be setting records with my orgasms from his talented tongue and a few toys we love. You'll see"

The last comment struck me as both odd and ominous.

"Ted, go get the girls luggage out of their cars and put it in the guest rooms. Then come back and take their drink orders. Be quick"

It was still light out. Our home is a bit secluded but I definitely ran the risk of being seen by our neighbors. I hesitated just enough to provoke Connie to demonstrate her authority,

"Now Ted! Move your naked little ass."

It was going to be a rough weekend. I gingerly stepped out and from the nearest car I got an overnight bag. The other two cars were next to each other and closer to the road and more visible to the neighbors. I put the first bag on the porch and then moved as quickly as I could to get the other two. When I had those in hand I sprinted toward the porch and noticed all four women watching my efforts and laughing. I got the luggage distributed to guest rooms and, fortunately, they all agreed to chilled white wine.

"Connie, do you mind if I get a closer look at this lock thingie " Melanie asked.

"Sure, Ted present yourself"

I did and this demure little Asian woman fairly grabbed and the lock. It is firmly attached to me so her pulling and probing caused more than a bit of discomfort. As I flinched she asked.

"Does that hurt?"

Before I could answer Connie spoke up,

"No Mel, this is what hurts" Connie said as she spiked the electro shock to max and dropped me to my knees. Again, this needless cruelty just brought out laughter. One by one the guests examined me, or rather, the lock. They were surprised to learn it had been my idea to begin with and even more amazed that I had only two ejaculations in the past two years.

"So he gets no sex at all, right?"Diane asked not quite believing it.

" Oh he gets all the pussy he can handle" Connie said." Some weekends eating me is all he does. I came a dozen times one weekend"

"Right but nothing for him, I mean nothing" Diane asked.

"Well sometimes I tie him spread-eagled to the bed and tongue his nipples for an hour or two. He seems to like it a lot and he drips like crazy. I really have very little to do with his cock except to wash it a shave him weekly. I have a few toys that fill my need for penetration. He's got a great tongue too, you'll see if you're interested."

That last bit piqued my interest a whole lot but now I was being ordered to see to dinner. I was told to set four (and only four) places. I had planned grilled steelhead trout, cous cous and a salad. Fortunately our backyard grill is quite secluded. So long as the leaves are on the trees it's very private.

I served another round of wine (their third) and then busied myself with the meal prep. Forty minutes later dinner was served (by me) and I was instructed to stand by the table to await further instructions. Connie regaled the ladies with stories of how she used me not just for her pleasure but how much fun it was to tease me and deny me. Elaine asked if this was going to be a permanent arrangement. Was I ever going to be free of the lock and allowed to cum more often?

Connie considered this carefully and I was certainly curious to hear the answer.

"I can't see any reason to free him. Despite the sexual anguish he feels sometimes I know, deep down, that this is a cherished fantasy. Even being on display for four fully dressed women, although on one level he's humiliated and mortified, he's feeling elated. Aren't you sweetie?"

"Yes ma'am" I stuttered a bit. " It excites me to be seen like this hoping it gives you all pleasure of some sort". Admitting this, out loud for the first time, gave me an odd thrill. I could see the ladies judging me as a pervert but also they were gaining an insight to a fairly common male fantasy and, I'll bet, wondering a bit about the men in their lives.

"But dont you miss cumming?"Elaine persisted.

"Desperately" I admitted.

"Oh, he participates in cumming a great deal. He just never makes a mess"

By this time the main meal was over. I served the berry pie I had baked earlier along with coffee. When dessert was over the women returned to the living room while I cleaned up. I managed to eat a bit of dinner while I worked. I then brought in a tray with cordial glasses along with Port, Sherry and a very good brandy. The ladies had had three rounds of wine before dinner, killed a bottle at dinner and were now making their selection from the after dinner drinks. They were obviously showing signs of getting playful.

Connie then stunned everyone, especially me, by offering my oral services to anyone who wanted me.

"Are you serious" Elaine asked

"Sure, I dont consider it cheating if it's my idea and Im damned sure he won't be getting anything. He's very good and never disappoints me."

Connie's offer shocked me to my core but a bigger shock was to come.

" Well, if you're serious and wouldn't mind..." Elaine trailed off. "My husband almost never goes down on me which is okay because he's lousy at it. I'd love to feel what it's like well done."

Twenty minutes later i was alone with Elaine in one of our guest rooms. Out of sight of the others, she was very uninhibited or perhaps that was just the alcohol. She wriggled out of her panties, got on the bed with her head propped up on the pillows, hiked up her skirt to reveal a closely trimmed pussy and told me to get busy.

I had never cheated on Connie but my reluctance faded in light of my long-term denial. Elaine tasted salty and a tiny bit musky; an attractive combination although to be honest, I was so horny, I would have eaten her even if she smelled like roofing tar.

She came quickly. Whether it was the excitement of the novel situation or because she didn't get cunnilingus often I don't know. I offered her another ride but she wanted to tease me instead. This is the ultimate approach-avoidance dilemma for me. I love to feel finger, lips and tongue on my nipples but it amps up my already sky-high frustration to an insane degree. I keep hoping it'll trigger an orgasm but so far, nothing. Elaine spread her legs and pulled my back to her chest. I could feel her wet pussy as she began to work my nipples. The advanced cock lock I was wearing allowed for very little access to my junk, but my nipples are about as sensitive as my cock and very soon I was again dripping copiously and writhing and fucking the air in front of me. Elaine found this very funny and she began to whisper in my ear.

"Ohhh, poor baby, does than make your balls ache? Do you want to fuck me, drive your cock deep into me, blow your poor pent up load? Do ya, do ya? I'll bet you would but you can't. You can't ever, maybe never again. Do you know why? It's because you're all locked up and the woman with the only keys said so. Isnt she mean? Ohh poor baby. I wish I could take that cock and suck on it until you explode all over my tits. Wouldn't that be nice? BUT YOU CANT AND NEVER WILL!!!."

With that she pinched down hard on my nipples and I yelped. She got up, pulled on her panties, straightened her skirt and we returned to the living room. Connie had obviously been marketing my services and the look on Elaine's face sealed the deal. Diane wanted to go next. We went to her guest room and she began to strip completely. She was smaller than Elaine and even smaller than Connie. She held me in a warm embrace and ground her pussy into my trapped junk. Her hands wandered down to my ass and I felt her nails dig into my glutes. It was oddly heavenly and I hugged her back holding her ass in my hands. It was firm and round, a perfect apple bottom. I looked down at her and through her fresh-faces smile she whispered,

"Eat me"

I did. It took longer with her and I was pleased with that. Eating pussy has always been my favorite sex act. A pussy is the most feminine thing in the universe and tonguing one is as close as I can get these days. Diane was waxed so she had lots of naked surfaces to pleasure and I think I hit them all. After a few minutes of licking around her pussy I dove in and slowly worked over her clit. Shortly after her breathing got deeper and just a tiny bit raspy. Then she began a low humming that turned into the sexiest moan I've ever heard. My cock was crowding my cage and I could feel myself dripping. After a lifetime of fidelity I had now had two women in the space of an hour and a half with another stranger and my wife yet to go.

Her hands found the back of my head and she pulled me in. I flat-tongued her entire vulva and then began to rapidly and firmly flick the tip of my tongue across her clit. She came. Noisily, exuberantly and vigorously. If she hadn't had her legs over my shoulders and firmly pinning me to her I might have gotten bucked off. Frankly I've never seen such a wild orgasm but I was about to see another one just like it. She didn't pause for more than thirty seconds before she pulled my head to her pussy again. I took the unmistakeably broad hint and ate her again. This time was quicker and even more hungrily feral. She was off and roaring in under two minutes and I was struggling for breath as she clasped my head to her crotch.

This time when it was over she was done. She wanted to talk.

"You really havent cum in two years?"

"I've ejaculated twice but neither was what I'd call an orgasm. After about a year locked up I was handcuffed and Connie unlocked me and was washing and shaving my crotch. She was having fun with her soaped up hands and I was hard as a rock and very near orgasm. Finally she gave me a very fast handjob and then let go. A moment later cum just dribbled out of me for maybe thirty seconds. It felt nothing like an orgasm. Then, a few months ago i woke up to a mess. Apparently I had a wet dream but, again I felt nothing"

"And does she spank you?"

"Spank, paddle even whip. Shes got this long thin equestrian whip that feels like fire but the bath brush is thev worst. When she punishes me she goes into a sort of trance and almost loses control. Sometimes I can't sit for a day or two"

"Why do you let her treat you like this?" Diane seemed slightly bewildered.

" I really don't know but she's literally irresistible. I need what she wants and she wants it a lot"

Diane mulled this over a bit and then said, "I'd love to get a man in this position, humbled, locked and in constant need for me. I find men always a bit scary so to have one helpless and at my mercy would be glorious."

We chatted a bit more and then, almost on a whim and with no warning, she slapped my balls, hard. It drove the breath out of me and I curled up. All I could hear was Diane laughing. When I recovered she was dressed and we went again to the living room. Melanie was waiting. She and Connie shared a quick knowing smile. It was then that I noticed the bath brush in her hand.

Once again in the guest room, I expected to eat her. Instead, she said,

"I need a bit of foreplay before you touch me. Bend over the bed"

Now, a bath brush is a serious punishment tool. Ours has a long handle, a round head and some weight to it. I did as I was told but worried that Melanie might not know how much power was in her hands. Apparently she didn't. There was no warm up just a cold start. About the fifth strike I was gasping.

"Let me know if this hurts too much, I won't stop but hearing you complain might be fun"

" That really hurts" I said and she just laughed. Connie never gave me more than twenty strikes but I got thirty from Melanie and my ass was burning. Blessedly she stopped at thirty. She ordered me to my feet and told me to strip her naked. Still reeling from my paddling I tried to focus on the task at hand. As respectfully as possible I lifted her sweater off over her head. She had no bra on over her beautiful, perky A-cup breasts and for a moment I just looked at her. Then I unzipped her skirt and let it fall. She stepped out of it and I dropped her pantyhose. She was wearing a tiny black string bikini panty that just made her petite, hairless, tight body look delicious.

Once she was naked she gripped my balls and led me to the bed. I leaked all over her hand and she wiped it on my face. She spread her supple legs wide and I needed no further invitation. She was soaking wet and had worked up a bit of a sweat but she was in facts delicious and I ate her greedily. Her moaning was almost musical and her breath rapid. I hoped she wouldn't cum too soon but she did. Like Diane she was almost immediately ready to go again. The second orgasm took a good bit longer; I think she was holding back to enjoy the experience but eventually she came.

Afterwards we lay a bit recovering and relaxing. It was then that I realized how sore my ass was. She got up and I watched her get dressed. She then hefted the bath brush and for a moment I panicked thinking she might want to paddle me again but we simply returned to the living room.

"Was he any good? If anyone is disappointed with him, I'll take it out on his balls right here, right now." Connie threatened. But I got good reviews and the ladies got another round of drinks. By this time it was getting late and the orgasms and the alcohol seemed to be wearing out our guests. They headed off to bed and I tidied up. Connie came up behind me and patted my sore ass.

"Who did this to you, it's a beautiful deep red?"

"Melanie" I replied.

Connie chuckled at the state of my ass and then said,

" Come on, I need your tongue, it's going to be a long weekend"

It was.