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It was a Thursday night and Jackie was teaching her exercise class.
   She called around 9:00. She asked if Sam was in bed, I said he was and
   asked if she wanted me to run her bath as she often has me do. She
   replied No, I want to be fucked tonight so light some candles and get
   undressed and wait for me our bedroom. I was mildly surprised as I had
   not been allowed out of my chastity belt for over two weeks and it had
   been a good month since I was last allowed entrance to Jackies
   glorious pussy. Of course, as I waited wearing only my CB, I knew that
   Jackie might be referring to the dildo she often used and not my
   little cock, when she said she wanted to be fucked. Still, I had my
   hopes up.
  
   I heard the door open and my little toy twitched in anticipation as
   you she walked down the hall. You walked in and smiled but then
   laughed as my expression changed to one of shock and humiliation as
   you were followed in the room by a large, well built man. You smiled
   and said Oh Mike, I do love you so but I told you I wanted to be
   fucked. What you do can hardly be called fucking. I can barely feel it
   when your little toy enters me, you lose control in less then a minute
   and I really want to feel a load shoot deep inside me. 1) You cant get
   it deep inside and 2) when you release your come, it doesnt shoot, it
   kinda spurts, and I certainly cant feel it. Now be a good slave and
   help me get undressed so Joe can give me what I need I hung my head
   but proceeded to undress you for your stud as I felt my whole body
   turn red from humiliation. Joe undressed too and I could not help but
   be impressed as his cock was much larger and thicker then mine, even
   in its flaccid state. After I had finished you told me to get you some
   wine and Joe a beer. When I returned with them, you tuned from your
   embrace and became upset that I had just brought Joe a can and not put
   the beer into a glass. You told me I was slighting our guest and would
   have to pay but first I should rectify my mistake. Upon returning with
   the glass, you had me get the cane. I couldnt believe you were
   actually going to punish me in front of Joe but I did as you ordered.
   You had me bend over the edge of the bed and told me that I was due 25
   strokes for offending our guest (I couldnt believe how you kept
   calling him our guest). You laid on 25 of your best and I had trouble
   not squirming but I knew that would just result in extras. As I was
   about to get up, you told me to wait and said to Joe, that since he
   was the slighted party, he could give me and extra 5, which he did
   with a relish. I knew your juices would be really flowing as they
   always were whenever you punished me (which was becoming fairly often,
   not that I didnt deserve it) but Joe seemed to enjoy it as well
   because he was now sporting a full erection that was at least twice as
   long and thick as my insignificant toy. As you began to caress his
   cock, you told me to fold his clothes and then I could leave but to
   wait outside the door in case I was needed. As I started to shut the
   door behind me, you told me with a laugh, to leave it open a little.
  
   For the next 45 minutes or so I was treated to the sound of your
   passionate sex. My ass hurt so much I couldnt sit so I just had to
   stand there and listen to moans and groans and even a few muffled
   screams. I could be sure but I know you came at least 2-3 times. Just
   another humiliation heaped on top as I couldnt make you come once with
   my little toy and rarely more then twice with my fingers and tongue.
   In between moans I could hear you tell Joe how good it felt to feel a
   real cock in your pussy, how much bigger his cock was then my little
   toy, how good it felt to get a nice lonnnng fuck. I am sure you were
   embellishing somewhat for my benefit but there were no mistaking the
   lust or animal sex going on just beyond the door. There was no
   embellishment though as I heard Joes guttural groan as he shot his
   load deep inside and I heard you say My god, I can feel you coming and
   filling me. It feels soooo gooooood. And you had another orgasm, the
   strongest yet.. It was quiet for a few moments and then you called me
   in. You smiled lazily at me and told me that you needed refills on
   your drinks.
  
   When I returned with them, Joe was uncovered and you had your hand
   playing with his semi erect cock. Look my toy boy, this is what a man
   sized cock is like, and see how quickly he recovers, now clean him up
   and finish getting him hard, I need to feel that piece of meat inside
   me again. I again felt my ears burning as I bent to the task of
   licking and sucking on this studs cock. Once he was hard again you
   dismissed me but I knew better then to move form outside the door.
   Again I was treated to the sounds of you sex, this time slower but no
   less passionate. After about 30 minutes of moans and groans you both
   came close together. It was silent and then I heard whispers and
   clothes rustling. When you finally called me in, Joe was dressed and
   you were laying there with a dreamy, fulfilled looked on your face.
   You ordered me to show our quest out and then to return. Once back in
   the bedroom, you smiled and told me to draw you a warm bath and then
   come clean you. As the tub filled, I returned to find you lying there
   uncovered with you legs spread wide. Your glorious pussy was fully
   displayed with your lips all red and puffy and some of Joes come
   leaking out. In a strange way, it looked even more wonderful. As I
   bent to my task, you told me to be gentle as your pussy had just taken
   quite a pounding, but then you heard that, didnt you you said with a
   laugh. For at least the third time I blushed with humiliation but I
   through he humiliation and embarrassment, came the overpowering desire
   to serve and please you. Amazingly, as I gently licked and sucked your
   glorious pussy, you started to moan. After the fucking you had just
   received, I could not believe that you would become aroused again so
   soon by my tongue, but you were. I redoubled my efforts, as I wanted
   so much to please you and you came closer and closer to another
   orgasm. When you were almost there you rolled me over, straddled my
   face and with the combined juices of both yours and Joes come
   literally flowing down my throat from your pussy, you rode my tongue
   to another screaming climax. You slid down my body, hugged me close
   and whispered into my ear, your toy is so small and useless but I do
   Love your tongue. With that you got up to go bath, telling me to clean
   up the room, wash out the glasses and, in a very nonchalant way,
   change the sheets as the were quite sweaty form the sex. I could not
   believe how casual and common place this sounded, but then I realized
   that this was to become normal. I took the glasses to the kitchen,
   washed them, set up the coffee for the next morning and then set about
   changing the sheets. Just as I was finishing you called me into the
   bathroom so that I could finish washing you. You lay back with your
   eyes shut just soaking in the tub as I gently lathered and rinsed you,
   only moving when I asked you to lean forward so I could wash your
   back. I then helped you out of the tub and dried you. You told me you
   need a good massage after your work out so I followed you to the bed
   and proceeded to tenderly massage your sore and tired muscles. As I
   worked on your shoulders and neck, you told me that you loved me but
   that you really needed and deserved a real cock in your pussy and that
   my little toy just couldnt fill that need. You went on to say that
   this was just something I would have to accept and that you would
   always come home to my fingers and tongue. I would get my releases
   when you felt I earned them and on occasion, my birthday and our
   anniversary perhaps, I might even be allowed to enter you glorious
   pussy but I should content myself to being a Licker and not a Fucker
   as that was where my true talents lie. Then you told me to take my
   wonderful tongue and spend some time with your ass, As I spread your
   cheeks and delved deep into your nether regions, you drifted off to
   sleep and I was left to ponder what my lot in life had become. I was
   now your toy boy and slave. My sexual activity was now subject to your
   whim by use of the chastity belt. My cock had been in essence,
   declared obsolete, and I would be lucky to fuck you, my wife, twice a
   year, and you were informing me that you intended to be sexually
   active and satisfied. How had I come to this? It all started by my
   asking you to become more dominant and demanding. The more I thought,
   the more I realized that I wanted nothing more then to be right here,
   as your slave and toy boy, as your subservient husband.

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