Tales of an astonishing Wife and Mistress (Syd) and her devoted submissive husband (me) in their Female centric marriage.
Monday, December 14, 2015
Ryan is Returning
Just a note to let you know that Ryan has been away for about 6 months. He will be returning later this month. I know things in our lives will be soon changing.
Saturday, August 15, 2015
Last night...
Last night when I went to bed, I thought
Syd was already sleeping. As I got
comfortable and cuddled up next to her as I always do, she reached down with
her hand and touched my cage. She told
me what a good boy I was and how happy it made her to have me caged like
that. She said it also made Ty happy as
well.
Of course just hearing this made my
little dick stir and strain to the outer confines of its new home. It felt so arousing to hear what she was
saying but I knew it would be bittersweet as I could already feel the pressure
mounting and the tightness of my cage.
It's odd, it feels so good to stir, but there is a part of me that
wishes the stirring didn't even start because of the inevitable pain it causes;
mental pain and physical pain. The
physical pain is obvious and the mental pain comes in knowing I doubt I will be
given relief with the full knowledge of my status.
Syd continued to talk about Ty and about
how much she looked forward to having him back with us after his being away for
so long. She talked about how powerful
he was and how he pleased her so much. She
asked me if I understood that and waited for my response. I responded, "Yes, that I knew that
would happen." She then said,
"What do you say?" I replied,
"Thank you!" She then grabbed
my cage harder and said, "Good boy."
As she continued to play with my cage
and stick her finger in where she could, she continued to tell me how much she
liked me caged and how it showed my devotion to her and Ty. She said that I should know that he would
hold the key to my chastity. So many
things would change with him here.
Then she began to whisper in my ear how
big he was and how he pleased her. How
he would fill her completely and how pleased she was that I was so supportive
as indicated from by little dick straining so relentlessly against its cage. I would have given so much just to be allowed
to become fully erect but in the cage, I can't even do that, not even close.
Syd continued to massage my cage and
testicles which were so tightly squeezed by all the arousal. Any touch now was met with a flare of pain
and longing as I began to whimper. She
had me totally in the palm of her hands and at peak arousal when she said,
"Okay, I'm tired now and will go to sleep.
Be a good boy and don't move too much."
With that she turned over and I laid
there not believing all that just happened.
Inside I was crying out for release with my mind stirring with thoughts
of Ty and Syd having sex and knowing just how happy she would be and is with
him. And I was lying here in a cage
which felt fairly if not extremely humiliating for myriad reasons. Yet, I knew this was the life I introduced to
Syd and always knew she deserved and she was obviously loving every second of
it. I am so happy for us and Ty and so
look forward to all that is in the future.
Saturday, May 23, 2015
Text from Sydney
I love you very much.
My desire to serve Ryan is all consuming.
He satisfies me in ways you never will.
My desire to serve Ryan is all consuming.
He satisfies me in ways you never will.
Thursday, March 12, 2015
Meeting Dwade in Chicago
Last Thursday, I had to be in Chicago on
business. Syd decided she wanted to go with me so that we could meet Dwade
together.
He was very excited as he thought he was
going to have to wait for another couple weeks until he came to us.
All during the week, he was texting both
of us and gave me the following directions:
From Dwade to me:
"When I pull up to the hotel, you
are to open the front door for Syd and she will sit next to me in front."
"You are to sit in the back
seat."
He told us he would take us out to
dinner and upon returning us to our hotel, he would come to our room so that he
could "inspect" Syd.
He instructed me to bring candles, lube,
and dark chocolate as well as making sure my body was trimmed from the neck
down and shaved around my pubic area.
He
texted us saying that he was waiting for us outside the hotel.
Syd looked so unbelievably sexy. She had
on a lovely black and white patterned dress (get the theme) that was so form
fitting to her sexy body. The zipper in the back had alternating white and
black zipper teeth from the top to the small of her back.
She had on black heels (5") which
accentuated her height and drew attention to her fit and luscious legs which
every guy in the lobby was staring at. There were 3 black guys sitting at the
bar/restaurant, and they all stopped talking and just looked at us walking
through the lobby. Well, they weren't looking at us, just her. But I am sure
they were envying me. :)
We walked out and he was waiting in a
car that most guys would dream about driving. Of course, Syd being who she is
didn't even know what kind of car it was, but she knew she liked it. I opened
the passenger door and he greeted us and Syd eased herself into the front seat
next to him. I closed the door and proceeded to get into the back seat.
There I was in the back seat with my
wife in the front with a black man driving, a man who insisted on me calling
him "Sir" and she seemed very attracted to. He is very handsome and
all the staging made this scene of our little play so filled with anticipatory
eroticism.
I was pretty quiet in the back only
speaking when asked as I was so into the scene before me and just soaking it
all in. Imagine all the fantasies I have had about being in a car with her
black lover. Granted, those mostly had me driving and them in the back seat.
But, this way seemed so much more appropriate as he was the dominant and
clearly in control. It was only fitting that he should be driving.
The conversation during the ride to the
restaurant was a little awkward, and I owe that to the newness of everything.
It was unusual in this case that I had already met him and Syd hadn't. I wanted
to let them get to know one another. I don't think she reached over to him at
all during the ride but a couple time he did reach over to her and lay his hand
on her leg. To see the blackness of his skin against her leg was awesome.
Dwade took us on a little tour of some
places he wanted to show us in the city, mainly for Syd's benefit as she hadn't
been to this city except for a wedding e went to years ago.
The restaurant he chose was very quaint
with a terrific menu and pretty well known. It seemed everyone in the
restaurant knew him right down to the bartender who greeted us as we walked
past the bar area.
We sat down and as prescribed by him,
Syd sat next to him and I sat across from her. The restaurant was not extremely
busy and I could feel the gaze of nearby couples on us as we took our places.
He clearly was taking much more of a lead with Syd and freely touched her and
held her hand as we talked, laughed, and began to order drinks.
You would think there might be a lot of
tension in the air, but having met him before, relieved a lot of that for me.
Syd seemed very much at ease.
Our conversation ran the gamut from
interests in music or popular culture, to family, to sexual proclivities. He asked a lot of questions and was a very curious
dominant. He seemed to be asking the questions and intently listing to our
responses. He was a good listener as
well as a talker and I knew this would mean a lot to Syd.
At some point we ordered our food from
the menu and after the waiter served us, I decided to go to the bathroom to
give them some time alone. I thought it would be a good thing as either he or
she might have wanted to say something without me being there. I took my good
old time and upon my return I looked around and could see some of the patrons
looking at Syd and her prospective lover.
As I sat down it was clear to me they
were talking about things and that my not being there was productive and, from
the look in Syd's eyes, appreciated. I could tell she was very pleased with him
and that all was going splendidly well.
At the end of the meal, Dwade told me to
get up and wait for them in the elevator lobby. This request, well, not really
a request, it was an instruction, kind of startled me a bit and as soon as he
said it in the tone that he did I knew the roles were be clearly defined.
I got up and waited in the elevator
lobby and they eventually came out in about 15 minutes. I learned later from
Syd that he introduced her to the bartender and they talked with him. No doubt
he was showing her off to the bartender as well as anyone else in the
restaurant who may have wondered who she was really with.
We all approached his car and I opened
the front passenger door for Syd and she again looked so sexy as she smiled at
me and fell so easily into his car.
The drive home was rather quiet except
for them talking to one another. I was hoping he would lower the volume on the
music playing so I could hear better but I knew that I couldn't or shouldn't
really ask that.
As we got close to our hotel, Dwade said
to me, "Christian, when we get to the hotel, I want you to get out and get
my bag I have in the truck and go ahead of us and please make sure everything
is prepared for us when we get there. I expect you will do a very good job. I
also want you to take off all your clothes before we enter."
I replied the only way it felt
comfortable to reply, "Yes, Sir."
We got to the hotel and I scurried to
our hotel room as I knew now why he wanted the candles. I made sure the room
was romantically lit with the candles strategically placed throughout our room.
The room was perfect and now came time for me to undress.
It felt so emasculating, after
undressing and standing there in the nude with only my cage on.
Soon, I heard the knock on the door and
my stomach raced.
I opened the door and they both entered
and looked so good together. In through the door came my wife with her black
dominant lover.
He looked around and looked at me and
said, "Good boy. I knew you would do a good job."
He then told me to go sit on the chair
in the corner of the room. He and Syd began kissing and she looked so natural
with him. I noticed the bulge in his pants and it was huge. I'd never seen a
bulge like that and all of a sudden I was feeling very small.
He then told Syd to take off her dress
so he could inspect her.
She did and he was visibly pleased at
her undergarments she selected especially for him.
He then began to take off his sports
coat and motioned for me to come to him. He handed me his coat as if I was his
personal valet, submissive. I obediently complied and carefully hung his coat
in the closet and from there he began handing me more and more clothes, some
his and some Syd's until they were completely naked.
I had to admit that along with his good
looks he had a very nice body. And, his
dick was mesmerizing because of his length and girth and pronounced curve which
looked like God created it exactly to hit Syd's G spot and beyond.
At his instruction, I got on my knees to
take off his shoes and socks. If you have never done this for your wife's
lover, it was a first for me, I felt so low yet so useful. I felt myself doing
my best to please him. He placed his hand on my head as if to pat me to say you
are doing a good job boy.
My little dick was so compact in my cage
at this point.
He directed Syd to her knees and soon
she facing his mammoth cock. It is the only way to describe him, I mean, I know
mine is a dick, or penis, and okay, I know it's a little dick. His was a cock.
She eagerly began to suck him but then
he stopped her and said he had some gifts for her. He opened his bag and
brought out a collar. He asked her if she liked it and she enthusiastically
said yes. He placed it around her neck so that the only thing she was wearing
was a symbol of her servitude to him. He then brought out a riding crop and
showed it to us. He also had some other vibrating toys he bought for her. She
was so thankful and appreciative. Having him think about buying her gifts meant
a lot to her.
At this point I am sure he knew, in fact
we all knew, he would have his way with her and us.
He had her get on all fours on the bed
and began to seductively whip her with the riding crop getting her so wet that
she was begging him to suck him and to be inside her.
He told her he would be inside her soon
and he wanted me to get him ready and he pointed for me to get on my knees and
I waited for his direction. He held his cock in one hand and grabbed my head
with the other and told me to worship his cock. I licked it all over and licked
his balls as well and he liked that a lot and he eventually shoved his cock
into my mouth.
I wish |
He got so hard and as soon as his huge cock
was erect, he pulled it out of my mouth and pushed Syd onto the bed and began shoving
it into Syd's pussy. The enormity of it took
her breath away. The look on her face was
just like the most erotic picture you would ever see online. It is hard to describe except that is defined
the perfect mix of pain and ecstasy.
From that point forward, he owned her
for the time he was there. Syd would
have done just about anything he wanted.
He called her his slut and indeed she was. She seemed possessed by his cock and wanted
it in all her openings.
And he took advantage to be in all her
openings and was sure to point out that I couldn't make her feel the way he was
making her feel.
It was a long time of incredible fucking
and he came with an explosion. His whole
body tensed and it was an incredible sight.
You could tell he was very into Syd and
the whole experience. We chatted a
little and soon he was out of the room.
Syd calls this the magic - the time when
a Dominant knows to leave so that we can be alone. It's like the perfect disappearing act.
And as I knew she did not have an
intense orgasm, I began to make sure she would feel a climax that would make
her squirt so much my hair was soaked.
We cuddled together and basked in the
evening and soon fell asleep holding one another.
It is so cool to be in love with my wife
knowing she is the sexiest lady in the room.
Sunday, February 22, 2015
Meeting Dwade - an extremely dominant gentleman
We began chatting with Dwade about two
weeks ago. As i mentioned in my last post, he contacted me through SLS. Since
he was from Chicago, i was very skeptical.
How could this work? Wouldn't the distance just doom the whole episode?
In our chats, he seemed perfectly suited
for us. He was mature, educated, good looking, deftly conversational, and, last
but not least, very dominant. He wasn't some guy who wanted to be dominant, he lived
his dominance.
We spent about 2 weeks chatting, and it
was refreshing not to have a guy want so many pictures. i have found the more
pictures they want, the less real they probably are. He knew we were real, he
could sense it.
i knew he was real, i could sense it. i
didn't need confirmation. His actions proved he was in it for the long haul and
i liked that.
I know she needs this...and am willing to search for her. |
Within about 3 conversations, he
insisted i refer to him as "Sir." He saw it as a sign of respect and
my submissiveness. i respected that.
As you know by now, Syd wants me to vet
prospective dominants and so many have been time wasters in her experience. So
far, he seemed like the real thing and i was keeping Syd abreast of all our
discussions. She was intrigued by our texts.
i had to go on a trip to St. Louis for
business and was routed through Chicago. While at the airport, i texted him
that i was in his city for a layover and it was too bad we couldn't meet. We
laughed it off and continued our back and forth texting.
Once i got to St. Louis, he told me he
was at O'Hare and was himself on his way for a business trip. i asked him where
he was headed and he said, "i have to go to St. Louis for a
conference."
i told him, "You won't believe
this, but i am in St. Louis!"
We talked about the chances of this
coincidence and that we should meet one another. i am sure he wanted as much to
see if i was real as i wanted to see his bona fides.
Our conversations in text and in voice
to this point were all very smooth. There wasn't a red flag strewn into the
field of our many conversations and that is very very rare. i'd say someone can
fool me maybe for one chat, maybe even for two, but sooner or later, the real
person comes through sooner or later. i am thankful this is true.
We decided we would meet that night if
we could both get away from our respective clients.
It is weird how much anxiety builds up
in these types of situations. There are a lot of emotions built around hopes
and security. Hoping that everything works out and the guy is a good person and
not a prick. And, feeling uneasy as you know somewhere in the back of your
mind, if this is the right guy, everything could change in your life.
This is me. |
Meanwhile, during all this, Syd has had
me caged since about a month ago. The only time i have been let out has been
about once a week to take a shower with it off. i can’t tell you how good it
feels to have the water running on to my little dick. It's as if my nerve
ending become super sensitive. It almost feels like i could orgasm from the
experience.
So, Dwade and i talked throughout the
day and it appeared we were both able to make our meeting. He asked me if we
could meet in the lobby of his hotel. Given the implied hierarchy, i consented.
On my drive there, it seemed my little
dick was straining its confines, so compact, so tightly caged.
i let him know i was there and waited
for him in the lobby. i sat on a couch which looked very comfortable and also
faced the elevators. Soon, he was exiting the elevators and i knew it was him
immediately.
He was very good looking and walked with
a confidence befitting a dominant in this regard.
He walked over to me and i got up to
greet him and we shook hands. We sat down and chatted about all kinds of
subjects from where we lived, personal stuff, and obviously sexual things. He
seemed very interested in us and our story. Our story is wholly unique.
So, as i have written before, in these
types of meetings, i am looking for signs of warmth or signs pointing to red
flags. There were no red flags with this guy. Okay, one, he was shorter than me
and that was something Syd has always said was an important asset for her. Of
course, i knew he was almost three times bigger than me in other metrics, so i thought
it was a hurdle she may be willing to overlook :)
He asked a lot of details about our sex
life and i was being honest with him about everything. i sensed he was
trustworthy and knew that it was best to be open and honest so that he would
know what he was getting and so would we. In fact, i let myself be a lot more
vulnerable with him than usual. Maybe it
was because he was from another city, maybe i felt comfortable with him. But, i
told him things i'd never tell some people on a first meeting.
It was extremely late at this point and
we both were pleased at what we had learned from the other.
He is going to be in a nearby city to
us in about 2 weeks. We plan on the three of us meeting then.
Thursday, February 12, 2015
Saturday, February 7, 2015
Meeting Chris for drinks...
Tonight, Syd and i went out for drinks
to meet a guy who contacted us. We get a lot of guys wanting to meet us,
and i'm sure most of that is due to Syd of course. We do have a lot to offer
and we have become even more discerning in or choices these days.
The guy who contacted us is a 28 year
old black guy who is a grad student from one of the local colleges. He was very
intrigued by our profile on a site. From the moment we began chatting, he
seemed enthralled with us, especially Syd of course.
Searching for gold can be tedious...and rewarding. |
i sat in the car waiting for them to come out and after about 20 minutes, they came through the exit doors together. We then drove him to his car. The drive home was delightful recanting the episodes we just experienced.
So, after chatting for about two weeks,
we finally set up a time to meet for drinks and tonight was that night.
Mind you, during those two weeks, every
chat i was on the lookout for some red flag. You see, so many times these
will pop out as a warning signal and i have learned to trust my instincts
regarding potential suitors.
i believe that a lot of guys might be
able to carry on one conversation and fake it, but over the long haul, they
just can't help exposing their Achilles heel. Once exposed, they don't get
another chance with us. And because so many guys try to contact us, i
have learned to be very discerning and Syd is so appreciative. She knows how
difficult a task it is to sift through "candidates" to find the gem.
So, tonight was long anticipated by us
because we hadn't met with a "candidate" in a while. Chris was
young, but demonstrated a maturity that impressed me. You know someone is
serious about you when they don't want or need myriad pictures.
Syd dressed for the occasion and i so
wish i could show her to you. You would see an incredibly sexy blonde vixen
with piercing blue eyes. Her body is so ravishing. She is tall at
5'8" but when she wears 5" heels like she did tonight - 5"
heeled boots - she is 1" taller than me. It is so fucking hot to see
her walk into a room and watch all the heads turn. And the beautiful
thing is she doesn't even know she does it. With her boots and skin tight pants
and her blouse which so seductively pulls your eyes to her voluptuous cleavage,
she makes me, her husband of 20 years hard when I see her.
Well, at least kind of hard, as I really
can't get hard confined in the Queen's Keep she loves to lock me in. More about
that some other time.
So, we walked into the hotel lobby where
there is a great bar we enjoy. It's an exclusive hotel with a lobby that just
oozes charm and class. We found a nice little nook where we could sit, but also
be served drinks from the wait staff. Traffic was crazy so I thought Chris
might be late.
And if you have ever done this, you're
never sure the guy is going to show up. It is beyond me why some people engage
only to disengage after receiving pics. I mean with ubiquitous porn on the web,
who needs personal pics to get off? Really? I'm not sure i'll ever understand
the motivations behind such time wasters.
Anyway, part of me was hoping Chris was
not in this camp. i emailed him where we were sitting and it was about 20
minutes past the time we were supposed to meet.
But again, traffic was as snarled as i
have seen it in a long time here. i decided to walk around and the lobby and
into the bar. i recognized him right away. He was sitting at the bar very well
dressed and already drinking what looked like a whiskey drink.
He smiled an easy smile when i inquired,
"Chris?"
He stood up and shook my hand, firm and
looked me in the eye. So far so good, i thought to myself.
He looked like his pictures, which is no
small statement. He is very good looking and towers at 6'4" with the body
of a soccer player. His nude pics he sent us would be the envy of most women,
in all respects.
We walked over to where Syd and i had
been sitting with our drinks waiting for him. She stood up when we got closer
and shook his hand in a very businesslike manner. Clearly she was sizing him
up.
We all sat down and the waitress came by
to see if we needed anything. We all had drinks so we didn't order any more,
but she clearly looked at the three of us with subtle bemusement. The thought
that she knew what was going on was intoxicating to me.
The three of us began to chat about our
backgrounds, and histories, and own personal stories. He was very engaging and
was genuinely interested in getting to know us better. Again, he was very
mature for being 28 year old.
As an aside, how hot is it that my newly
turned 46 year old wife is the object of desire for a handsomely virile young
man.
He told us about some of his previous
relationships and how his most favorite have been cuckold relationship is which
lasted on the long-ish side. Long for him meant 6-8 months. And
given his perspective and youth, we understood.
He clearly was dominant, not because he
told us that, but because that was how he held himself. He was comfortable in
his own skin.
i can't tell you how many guys will
contact me and say they "can be dominant" or they are "sometimes
dominant." That is definitely not what we are looking for. We want a
dominant who is dominant because he is dominant.
We talked for about 2 hours over drinks.
We knew beforehand that he had a previous engagement with a couple he was
meeting at a hotel. We knew our time was limited but time was also flying as
the conversation weaved so effortlessly from personal to sex to whatever came
up. It was a fun.
i excused myself to go to the bathroom.
Don't get me wrong, i did have to go to the bathroom, but i also wanted to give
them some alone time perhaps to say some things they might not otherwise say
with me there, particularly Chris.
When i returned, Chris told me that he
wanted Syd to take off her panties and hand them to him but she wasn't wearing
panties! We only knew him 2 hours, and he was giving tasks. Sometimes
tasks can be exhausting, he seemed to know how to make them fun.
He thought for a while and then asked
Syd to go upstairs in the lobby and sit on the couch near the bathrooms and
that he would be up in a couple minutes.
Believe me, if i could get erect, i
would have been. i was on hyper alert in a very good way. After she left us, he
leaned closer to me and confided that he intended to go up and direct her to go
with him into the men's room. He said there wasn't anyone in there and wanted
to kiss her. He asked how i felt about it. i told him i thought it was not and
exciting. He said "good" and proceeded to get Syd.
There i was sitting alone where just
minutes ago my wife was sitting with me and our new black friend. i was so
turned on. It seems everyone who walked by looked in my direction as if they
knew exactly what was going on. Of course I know they didn't really, but I do
think at least our waitress knew. The combination of arousal and humiliation
was so raw for me at that point.
i looked at my watch and realized they
were gone about 20 minutes. It seemed like an eternity. Finally, they descended
the marble staircase together in a not-too-subtle display that they were
together. They walked over to me and both smiled so broadly.
He told Syd to tell me what they did.
She told me he directed her into the men's room and they went into a large
handicap stall and began kissing. He then went down on her and then unbuttoned
his pants and guided her head to his cock. She later told me he was very big
and had a lot of fun with him in those few minutes.
Guys were coming in and out of the
bathroom while they were in there. They had fun knowing they were bucking
convention by being in there. He then suggested as there was a guy in the
bathroom washing his hands that they walk out so he would see them exit.
They did. They talked about how exhilarating it was.
Remember, this was my wife who a year
ago never watched porn and didn't know the word cuckold...with a 28 year old!
Soon after relaying the events to me, we
realized Chris had to go and so we all stood and i shook his hand and he warmly
hugged Syd and kissed her on the cheek saying he couldn't wait till we see one
another again. He asked if we could share cell phone numbers and we did.
So, that was it. He left and Syd and I
talked about how much we liked him and enjoyed his company. We decided we would
go to one of our favorite restaurants in the city, a place where we can get
amazing food and a quiet atmosphere so we could talk.
On our way to the restaurant, I received
a text from Chris, "Great meeting with you guys tonight. i hope we can
plan something in the future so you can be included in the fun we had in the
bathroom."
It felt good to receive that from the
guy who was vying to be our dominant.
And, no sooner did we get seated and i
received another text from Chris saying the couple he was supposed to meet with
backed out and he wondered if he could meet us for some more talk.
We asked him if he wanted to join us for
dinner. The quickest response ever came back saying he definitely did and that
he could be there in a couple minutes.
We told our waitress that we were
expecting a friend in a few minutes.
He came into the room of the restaurant
in which we were seated and it was like an old friend just joined us. He took
off his coat and sat right next to Syd. i was seated across from Syd. We talked
about how comfortable we all felt and good our evening was with him earlier. We
all agreed that the couple backing out with him was a good thing...for us, all
of us.
We all looked at the menu and finally
ordered. As we sat there and talked, Chris casually put his hand on Syd's leg.
Right there for everyone to see, he had his hand on my wife's leg. And he would
look me in the eye and smile and I'd smile in return. We both were loving
it. And, i know Syd was loving it.
i also noticed that when our waitress
would come by, he would keep his hand there. i am quite sure she noticed and
the thought they she knew was something hard to describe, but i'll tell you it
was thrilling.
After a little while, i excused myself
to the bathroom. Again, i thought i'd give them some alone time. On my way back
from the bathroom, i noticed i could see our table from an interior window and
it was likely they couldn't see me. i stopped and watched them and thought to
myself how erotic this all was.
Then, amazingly, i saw Syd look around
the restaurant and then she leaned over to Chris and they kissed. Again, right
there in the open and if anyone was looking, they would have seen everything. i
was looking, even though they didn't know i was looking, and was so turned on.
Probably precisely because they didn't know I was looking made it even more of
a turn on.
i didn't say anything to them upon my
return and would only later tell Syd i saw them kiss. She loved the fact that i
saw it.
We continued through dinner and by this
time we were the only ones left in the restaurant except for a few waiters.
When it came time to leave, Syd asked me to go get the car and i knew that was
code for giving her and Chris some alone time. i left the restaurant for the
car and saw them head off to a very dark section of the restaurant.
i am sure there will be more posts to
come about Chris.
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Thursday, February 5, 2015
She's with her Boyfriend…overnight
i am writing you tonight as i lie in our
bed, alone. Syd is with her boyfriend for an overnight visit which started
around 5pm and will go to sometime tomorrow morning. i will continue to write as i go along these next hours.
He called her earlier this week and told
her he wanted her to come over and stay the night with him. She loved being
asked and it was clear to me she really wanted to do it.
In situations like this, even though i may
feel a little uneasy about it, i try to be extra supportive to her and make her
feel very good about going. i know ultimately that she loves me and she loves
exploring her sexuality.
I wonder if Syd feels this way now. |
The day before, she asked me to get a
bottle of wine for her and her boyfriend. This made me feel a little tortured,
in a good way. i made sure it was a part of my daily calendar for i didn’t want
to forget. i walked into the liquor store and found what i thought would be a
great bottle of wine for them. After all, i wanted to please Syd as well as
Ryan. As i checked out with the female clerk, i thought to myself, if only knew
what this purchase was all about.
Leading into all this, Syd instructed me
that she wanted me in the Queen's Keep for an indeterminate amount of time. She
talked about how pleased she is when i am caged and how she prefers to have me
that way, it makes her happy.
It is odd i know, but to hear her say
that made me incredibly aroused and excited to know she liked me caged. It is
so counter intuitive and i'm really not sure why, but i know i like that she
likes it.
It feels good inside to wear it as i know
i am pleasing her and serving her as well as her boyfriend.
So, not only was my wife going to stay
with her boyfriend overnight, but i was going to spend that time caged.
Normally, i'd love to j/o or even edge if i wasn't allowed to cum, but not even
being able to touch my little dick was excruciatingly titillating.
The morning of her overnight, she teased
me so much in bed. She killed me by touching my cage and rubbing my testicles
and whispering how her boyfriend was going to fuck her that night and how much
he wanted her alone. She knew she was driving me crazy but she loved it.
All day at work, all i could think about
was how she was going to go to his house around 5pm, which was before i would
get home. So, i wouldn’t see her all day.
And all day, i knew she had planned to
have her hair styles and also to get a manicure and pedicure. He loves when she
does all this for him.
Syd was also very good to me by texting
how much she loved me and how i was her number 1. It felt reassuring to hear
her thoughts in this way.
She texted me when she got to his
house. She also added how much she loved
me which again felt good.
When i got home, i took the kids to
dinner and we had a great time. Having such a fun time with them sure took some
of the edge off my otherwise preoccupied evening. i tried not thinking of them
together, but it was inevitable.
Amazingly, i didn’t hear from her until
the next morning. The only text i got from him was to say i picked out a good
bottle of wine for them.
i was so expecting to hear from them,
whether it was pictures or little texts throughout the night, i was expecting
they would want to share their experience with me if only to tease me. Alas,
that wasn't the case.
i wanted to sleep long and hard, but i wasn't
able to very much. Plus, i wasn't even
able to get hard with the cage. All in all it was a very frustrating evening.
The next morning i took care of the kids
with breakfast and school, and then went off to work. All day all i could think
about was wondering what they did and were doing.
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