Rob watched the door close behind her and he took a deep breath, what had he done, why had this happened and what should he do now he wondered.
he must have stood staring at the door for a good five minutes, his mind racing as he thought what to do, then he looked down, the lace panties she made him wear hardly covered his cock never mind any of his arse; he turned and walked to the stairs and climbed towards the bedroom he had shared with his wife for years.
as he entered the bedroom he saw some of his clothes on the floor in the corner of the room, some thrown on the bed and a note on top saying
'get your shit out of my room and into yours'
Rob looked again at the note and slowly lifted his clothes, carrying them into the spare room he placed them into the wardrobes and drawers.
returning to the master bedroom he checked one last time that he had all his things and then he walked into the en-suite bathoom at the rear of the bedroom.
a 'post-it' note was stuck to the mirror, it said simply
'text me when you find this note'
he ran downstairs and sent the text
'i have found the note'
there was no reply, he debated sending a further text, but resisted; returning downstairs he started to clean the kitchen and dining room, vacuuming and cleaning wearing only lace panties seemed odd, but he continued to do as she had said, each time he thought of serving Katie his cock throbbed and rose and he was soon cleaning the kitchen floor with a huge hardon.
then his phone beeped, he looked at it and saw a text from Katie, attached was a photograph which he opened: The picture was one of Katie, or at least Katies cunt, instead of it being hairy as always it was now shiny and smooth, a caption on the bottom said simply
'Professionally waxed, and you have paid'
Rob moaned softly to himself, he had dreamed for years of having katie shaved like that but she had always refused for him, and now she had a bald cunt as he wanted; but he knew it was not for him.
A text a few seconds later confirmed his thoughts
'Just remember whore, this is not because you wanted it, this is for me and my lovers'
He stared at the word 'lovers' in the plural, he had no idea she had more than one, or was she winding him up he knew not.
A third text, and a picture; again Katies bald cunt, but this time there was clearly a mans hand with three fingers deep inside her; the text said
'get on with your fucking cleaning and no wanking'.
he did not reply he continued with his chores and made sure that the main bedroom and ensuite was free of any indication he had ever been there.
At fifteen minutes to two his phone beeped again; another text from katie
'I will be there in ten minutes, i want you on the floor in the hall, the door will be ajar, i do not want to have to use my key.
Ten minutes later Rob was naked on the hall floor, the door ajar as he waited for her return.
The door opened and Katie entered, she was carrying four large bags of shopping she stepped over Rob and placed the bags on the floor, then she moved back over his face and started to squat down onto his mouth, he looked up her skirt and saw her newly waxed cunt, she wore no panties and she was dripping, he knew as soon as he saw her that she had been fucked and he was about to be used to clean her again.
she said nothing, she lowered herself down further and then started to grind her soaking spunk filled cunt onto his mouth.
she said nothing to him as he pressed down, rocking backwards and forwards she pressed harder down onto Robs mouth, her mind was racing now, she wanted him to lick her, to clean her, to make her cum, she had always loved robs mouth on her and now she wanted it more than ever, she wondered how far she could push him as a cuckold slave before he broke and left her; she smiled would she go that far, she didnt know.
Robs tongue worked her clit and cunt she moaned and after a few minutes orgasmed into his mouth. She moaned again and stood up, looking down at him.
'Now whore, we need to get ready for out visitors, come with me'
She walked upstairs and turned
'bring those bags'
Rob followed her up the stairs and into the bedroom they had shared.
She looked around, he had removed everything as she had ordered.
He watched as she slowly undressed in front of him, when she was standing there naked she pulled open one of the bags, pulling out a net body suit she pulled it on over her naked body, then she added a short leather skirt from the second bag, a leather bra type top followed and then a pair of heels that he had never seen before.
she looked down at Rob on the floor at her feet.
she said one word to him;
'wank'
Rob slipped his hand down onto his cock, and started to work himself towards his climax; as he worked she watched, her fingers running up and down her thighs to the open crotch of her body stocking and onto her cunt.
Rob expected her to stop him as he approached orgasm, but instead she spoke again
'cum for me darling, spunk for me, show me how much you adore your new dominant bitch, spunk into your hand for me you fucking dirty cunt cleaning whore'
that did it for rob, he spunked hard into his own hand; covering his hand in his own cum.
Katie stepped towards him;
'now fucking eat it'
Rob looked at her, but now he knew better than to argue, raising his hand to his mouth he licked it clean and then looked at Katie who was looking into another of the bags.
She turned opening a small box from the bag and she spoke again.
'that my slave is the last time you will ever cum, from now on you will not be allowed an erection and to make sure that you never do you will wear this'
rob looked as she pulled out a steel cage, Rob had seen enough porn to know it was a cock cage and that wearing it would make getting hard impossible.
he looked at her and she looked back at him, she sensed the hesitation on his face and now she wondered if this was the point he would walk away from her and leave; she still did not know if she would let him go if he did or back down; but as she looked rob spoke
'yes Mistress, cage me and stop me getting hard, i am a cuck slave and deserve no better'
she laughed, he really was into this, she moved down his body, securing the cage to his soft cock and balls she looked into his eyes and whispered to him.
'you really will be a good cuck i know it, Rob. The woman who sold me the cage gave me the option of a spiked insert to inflict pain if your cock hardens, do you think i said yes or no'
rob looked into her eyes, then down to her cunt which was fully on show, her eyes gave nothing away but her soaking dripping cunt betrayed her.
he spoke softly to her
'mistress i am sure you chose to get the spikes, you want your worthless ex husband to suffer as much as possible, now please insert the spikes and prove that you hate me'
She looked at him as she opened the pouch containing the spikes, slipping them in the cage she looked into his eyes
'darling slave, i do not hate you, to hate you have to care enough about someone or something, i have no feeling for you, nothing about you is of any interest to me now; you are a toy, a plaything, a slave and an object'
as she secured the cage she slipped the key on a chain round her neck and looked at Rob.
'and if anyone, and i mean anyone asks me what the key is for i will tell them the truth. Now whore downstairs i am looking forward to taking ownership of my harem'.
she walked down the stairs with the cgaed Rob following, wondering what 'harem' would involve. |
