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Infidelity and Chastity Ch. 01

By: rockbohunk



Sara and Rick had been married for almost five years. For the most part, they were happy. They have had their share of bad times, but the good far out weighed the bad. Both were involved in the BDSM lifestyle, Rick being the Dom, and Sara the submissive.

Rick worked full time in a managerial position at a local Home Depot. Sixty hours a week was very common. Sara had been laid off from her factory position two months prior.

It was late March when Rick suspected Sara of cheating on him. He had no proof, but there were signs.

Sara started dressing up a little more when she would go out just for groceries. She spent a lot more time during the day and evenings on the computer. Sara would also say that she was out with the girls, but later found out her friends were home. 

Rick didn't want to believe that the woman that he loved could possibly be cheating on him. 

One day when Rick came home, he noticed car tracks in the fresh dusting of snow and footprints to and from the house. Upon entering the house, the entry way floor was wet as if someone's shoes had been sitting.. He heard Sara in the shower, didn't think too mush of it until he went upstairs to change. The bed had been messed up. He watched Sara make it this morning. She was a very good housekeeper, everything had to be in it's place and just right.

As Sara stepped from the shower, Rick asked, "Who was here today?"

Sara hesitated for a second, "Oh, just someone looking for directions."

Rick didn't push the issue. He suspected that she was lying, but still wanted to trust his wife.

On the 14th of April, Rick's suspicions of Sara's infidelity were confirmed. Rick had a business lunch at Applebee's which was adjacent to a Days Inn motel. After lunch, Rick drove out of the parking lot and noticed a blue Ford Taurus like his. After looking closer, he recognized the license plate number.

Rick parked on the other side of Applebee's just in view of his car and the side of the motel. He only had to wait forty-five minutes before Sara and a man he recognized emerged from a side door. Sara was wearing that dress he loved to see her in with those white thigh high stockings.

The man was an employee from the plant that Sara use to work. Rick couldn't remember his name, but knew that he would never forget his face.

Rick's heart just ached. How could she, he thought. He wanted to confront her, but he was so angry. Should he follow her? Follow him? Rick didn't know what to do, he felt so confused. He needed to think.

He decided to take the rest of the day off and went to his favorite bar. After a few drinks, his mind was full of ideas of how she should be punished. He would take care of him too, in time. He almost couldn't blame him. After all, Sara was so beautiful and sexy.

Rick arrived at home a little after six PM. He didn't say much to Sara other than hi. He went directly to the bathroom to relieve himself and found her towel again to be damp.

Rick grabbed another beer and sat in the recliner to watch a little TV. Sara got up and went into the computer room.

He woke up at around midnight, wide awake and a little hung over. Sara had already gone to bed, so he decided to do a little research on the computer. He wanted to do a history check just to see what Sara had been up to.

It seemed as though Sara had been searching through some of the dating sites, including Adult friend finder and BDSM personals. He tried to find her profile through a local search, but either he had to join the site or no picture, or just too many profiles. He need ed to find out what her user name was.

Rick stayed up all night searching and researching all of the sites that she had visited. Along the way, he did receive and idea that just may work for her infidelity.

It was six AM before Rick knew it. With the way his head and heart felt, it was time to call in sick. He finished printing out a few more web pages, then erased his surfing history.

Sara slept in as she often had since the lay off. Rick knelt next to her in bed, looking at how beautiful she was, how she looked so innocent all curled up. Still, he couldn't stop thinking of how she had betrayed him. 

Rick carefully wrapped one half of the metal hand cuffs around her left wrist and closed it slowly. The other he had to do quickly before she awoke. He reached for her right wrist and secured it.

"What are you doing? What time is it?"

"Just relax babe, I took the day off work. I thought we would play a little game," Rick said with an evil grin.

"What did you have in mind?" Sara asked as she tried to wake up.

"I think you should be my slave today, sound like fun?" Rick asked.

Sara gave Rick a soft kiss, "Let me go to the bathroom first."

"Sure, but the cuffs stay on, and no clothes. I'll be downstairs waiting."

Sara got up and went to the bathroom. She wondered what Rick was doing home. He always has to be near death before he would miss a day of work.

After doing her business and awkwardly washing her hands, then brushing her teeth, Sara made her way down the steps to Rick. "I'm not really in the mood."

"C'mon, it will be fun. Besides, I have a surprise for you."

Rick grabbed Sara by her cuffs and led her to the center of the living room floor. He then raised her arms over her head and attached the cuffs to an already waiting chain suspended from a beam on the ceiling. Rick walked around her, touching her body softly.

"Let's see. I think a blindfold is in order," as he reached in his back pocket. He kissed Sara softly on the lips as he placed the satin cloth over her eyes and tied it.

Sara stood there totally naked wondering what surprise Rick had in store for her. She had been there before, and remembered the pleasures that he had taken her to.

Sara heard Rick leave the room to go downstairs. He returned in just a few minutes. She felt his hands on her bare breasts, squeezing, then playing with her nipples. She felt a cool cloth like object being wrapped around her waist, like a belt.

"What are you doing?"

"Having fun," Rick said as he again grabbed the cloth measuring tape. What he needed to do, without her knowledge, was to measure her for a chastity belt. 

Rick had found a website that custom makes chastity belts, bet there were so many different measurements. There was a waist measurement, waist down to the start of the labia, waist to end of labia, waist front to anus and six more. There was no doubt that this investment would be costly at close to eight hundred dollars, or more, but he had to stop her running around.

Sara could feel the cloth being pulled between her legs, her labia being parted and her asshole being played with. Instantly, she was wet and ready for the taking.

After five minutes of checking and rechecking measurements, Rick walked away from Sara for a couple minutes.. He returned with the leather wrist and ankle restraints.

"Remember these? He asked as he bent down and wrapped one of them around her left ankle. Rick finished with the right and padlocked a short chain between them.

"How about we get rid of those steel ones, okay?"

"Yes please, they hurt."

Rick unlocked the right cuff and replaced it with the leather restraint. "Now the left," he said as he removed her arm from above her head. After replacing the metal with the leather, he hooked the two together and behind her back.

Rick walked around from behind her and kissed Sara softly on the lips. "Sorry babe."

Just then Rick pulled on the rope that was tied to her wrist restraints.

"Owwwwww!"

Rick tied off the rope leaving Sara bent over, exposed and unable to move with her arms high above her head.

"Ow?"

"Now, I am going to ask you a series of questions. Lie to me and....well, let's just say you would be better off telling the truth. Understand?"

"Ricky? Wha..."

"Shhhhhhhhhhh, I'll ask the questions."

"First question, where were you yesterday afternoon?"

Sara swallowed deeply, could he know? "Grocery store," she said softly.

"Anywhere else?"

"No."

"Are you sure you didn't stop somewhere else?"

"No,"

"Sara, I love you with all my heart. I am so disappointed with you." Just then, Rick swung the homemade paddle that he maid earlier that morning. "WHACK"

"OW, Ricky? Ricky?"

"I just can't believe that you would lie to me. Who was he?"

"I'm sorry Ricky,... please no."

Infidelity and Chastity Ch. 02



"I'm not going to ask you again, WHO.  WAS.  HE!"

"WHACK"

Sara started balling uncontrollably, Ry, Rya, Ryan."

"Ryan? Ryan who?"

"Ricky, I can't, plea,..."

"WHACK"

"OWWWW, Harrison, Ryan Harrison,"

"Don't you love me?"

"Oh yes, Ricky, yes."

Sara heard the paddle drop and Rick walking away. She knew that she had hurt him. She really did love Rick, more than anything. Sara heard Rick talking in the next room, but couldn't make out the conversation other than one o'clock.

Rick walked back into the room and plunged his thumb deep into Sara's wet pussy. "AHHHH."

"We have an appointment this afternoon for this thing after dinner," as he kept moving his thumb around inside of her. "We are going to be checked for STD's. Understand?" as he pushed his thumb in as deep as it would go.

"Yes."

Rick pulled out his thumb slowly, "I hope that you enjoyed that, because that's the only thing that's going in that pussy for a long time. I can't trust you. You are weak."

"Ricky, please, I am sooooo sorry, I love you, it won't happen again, please ."

"How many times. How many times did you fuck Ryan, huh?"

Sara didn't say a thing. She was so afraid of what Rick would do.

"WHACK" "WHACK" "WHACK"

"OWWWW, Ricky?"

"I told you before, this is going to go a lot easier on you if you tell the truth. Answer the question, how many times?"

"I don't know, please Ricky, I'm sorry."

"I bet you even fucked in our bed, didn't you?"

Sara pause, then whispered, "Yes."

"WHACK"

"You fucking whore!" In OUR own bed. I am so pissed right now, you have no idea. I have to put this paddle down now before I .,,, FUCK, I'm pissed," as he threw the paddle against the wall.

Sara stood there, her arms aching from the weight of her body pulling at them. Her ass still stung from Rick's paddle. But what hurt the most was what she had done to Rick.

Sara was very beautiful. A five foot, three inch blond, about 103 pounds. Her firm pout breasts were only a 32B, but completed the 24-31 frame.

Rick left the room and went into the computer room. He accessed the web sites that he was on earlier that day. "TOLLYBOY" and "MY-STEEL." These were websites designed around female and male chastity.

Rick typed in all the measurements he had retrieved from Sara earlier. It was a lengthy process, but it was done, ordered.

While in the computer room, Rick opened the log in page for Adult Friend Finder, a site that Sara had frequented. 

Rick yelled into the other room, "Sara, what is your sign in name and password on Adult Friend Finder?"

"What?"

Rick got up out his chair and walked into the living room. He calmly picked up the paddle. "WHACK" "WHACK" "WHACK"

"OWWWWW!"

"What is your sign in name and password on Adult Friend Finder?"

Sara began to cry again, "Ricky, please.,,"

"Answer me, NOW!"

"Wet_n_sassy"

"And?"

"ki97dffs"

Rick wrote down the information and began to log in. It opened to the main page, showing a picture of Sara's ass. He scrolled down to where it said view profile. He waited patiently as the web page opened. He wasn't sure if he really wanted to view it. 

As it loaded, Rick walked into the living room and unhooked Sara from her painful bindings. He sat her on the floor and then walked away. Sara still cried, Not so much of the pain, but the heartache.

The slow internet connection had finally downloaded the page. The title read, "JUST LOOKING" It was an eye opener for Rick. What he thought he knew about the woman he loved, he really didn't. Her likes, dislikes, even her need to be with a woman, just once. There was just the one pic, and that was of Sara's perfect ass. Even though she did admit that she was attached, it didn't stop the tons of e-mails.

Rick couldn't read anymore. He wanted to, he was intrigued, yet scared of what he may actually find. He shut off the computer and walked to Sara sitting naked on the floor. He unlocked her wrist cuffs and tossed the key between her legs. "Get dressed, it's time to go to the doctor's office." Sara, still sniffling, quickly unlocked and unbuckled her restraints. She wanted to jump in the shower, but there was no time. Her hair was a mess and her eyes were red from crying.

Sara grabbed a thong from her drawer and quickly put it on. The blue jeans that she chose were tight on her and hurt pulling them over her red ass. She hurriedly grabbed a bra and blouse on the way to the bathroom to put on her make up. Less than five minutes later, Rick walked in, "Let's go."

Sara took one last look in the mirror before Rick shut off the lights.

It was a long quiet ride to the clinic, only eight miles, but the silence was almost unbearable for both.

At the arrival at the clinic Rick turned to Sara, "You do know we are here, right?"

Sara just put her head down, "Yes."

Sara sat nervously in the waiting room. She tried to read the magazine that she picked up, but was totally distracted. What if she had an STD? Did she transmit it to Rick? She just kept thinking of how mad Rick was this morning and how she had hurt him.

Just then, Sara's name was called.

Sara was really nervous now. This was not her gynecologist that she was seeing, but a family practitioner that she had never seen before. After being weighed, the nurse led her to room number five. The nurse took the regular readings, blood pressure, temp, pulse. 

"Your blood pressure seems a bit high today. Are you feeling okay?"

Sara tried to maintain and smile, "Yes."

"Have you been through these tests before?" Sara nodded yes. "Then you know that there is an exam besides the blood and urine, okay?"

Sara again, just nodded yes.

The nurse grabbed a gown for Sara, "Take off all of your clothes, you may leave your socks on and put this on, the doctor will be right in."

Sara got undressed and put on the short light blue striped gown. She sat back down thinking that she hadn't even had a chance to shower today.

She waited for what seem like hours until she heard a knock at the door. "Good afternoon," the doctor said as he entered. He was followed by a nurse who shut the door behind her.

"Hop up on the table if you would please."

Sara stepped on the step and sat on the edge of the table. The doctor listed to heart, front and back. She could feel her heart racing. Next, the doctor did a thorough breast exam while he asked several question about family history, last period and other questions Sara answered not even sure of what he asked. "Now I want you to lay down, scoot to the front and put your feet in the stirrups."

Sara did what he told her keeping her knees together. 

"Just relax now, spread your knees apart."

Sara knew the routine, but didn't know the doctor. She laid there totally exposed to a complete stranger. Her mind was going a million miles an hour as the doctor and nurse talked in the background.

Sara felt the fingers of the man doing an external exam. His gloved finger exploring her labia and around her pussy for any sign of infection or irritation.

Without warning, the doctor inserted the cold metal speculum. He opened the speculum giving him access to her vagina walls and cervix. While swabbing her cervix, the doctor asked about her sexual history. Wearing her wedding ring, all she could say is, "One partner."

The doctor removed the speculum, "Almost done. Just a couple more tests as long as you are here." Instantly, He inserted a gloved finger deep into Sara's pussy. He pushed on her stomach, "Just checking your uterus, fallopian tubes and your ovaries."

As he removed his finger, Sara was thinking it was over. "Just one more test. I'm going to test the muscles between your vagina and your anus."

Sara felt his lubed finger slide back into her wet pussy, then another finger sliding smoothly and deeply into her tight ass. Sara breathed a sigh of relief as he pulled both fingers free. She felt so violated. She could hear him say something to the nurse in terms she couldn't understand. "Everything looks fine Sara. You may get dressed. You just have the blood and urine tests and you are out of here. Have a good day."

Sara thought, have a good day, yeah right. If he only knew. Alone again in the room, Sara quickly got dressed and was directed to the lab for her final tests.

Finally, that was over with, Sara thought. But the ride home was no picnic either. The radio was playing, but seemed to be drowned out by the silence.

When they did finally arrive at home, Sara wasted no time at all to jump in the shower. She felt so dirty. 

Sara emerged from the bathroom with the towel wrapped around her perfect body. 

"Sit down Sara, over here, we need to talk," Rick said as he sat on the couch. Sara sat next to Rick, but couldn't look him in the eyes. Rick lifted Sara's chin so that she could look at him. "Just listen, don't talk. You hurt me, bad. It is going to take some time before I can trust you again. What do you think I should do with you?"

Sara just shrugged her shoulders.

"Things have to change. I know that I can't trust you going anywhere, and I don't know when you are telling me the truth. I have no choice Sara."

"Do you love me?"

"Yes Ricky, I love you."

"Do you want to stay with me?"

"Of course."

Rick reached over and grabbed the leather wrist and ankle restraints. "Put these on. From this day forward, until I think that I can trust you, these restraints are going to be a part of your everyday life."

"But how will I change clothes?"

"Change? I want you to remember your infidelity. You will wear nothing!" "Basically, what I am saying, is that you are no longer just my submissive, but my slave, to do with what I want, when I want."

Sara struggled with the restraints. Her hands were shaking. Rick helped her with the wrist restraints, then locked each cuff. Sara had a six inch chain between her wrists and a twelve inch chain between he ankles.

"Stand up."

Sara stood slowly as Rick quickly removed her towel. 

"We are back to question and answer time, and you better be honest. How many other men did you sleep besides Ryan?"

Sara looked at Rick and answered quickly, "None."

"How many times did you sleep with Ryan? Think about it, this is important."

Sara looked down at the floor and whispered, "Six."

"Six? Is that what I heard?"

"Yes."

"Come here," as he grabbed Sara by her wrist cuffs. "I want you to bend over the back of this chair. 

That's right, just like that."

"Everyday when I get home, six will be your number. Remember this. You are to count out loud."

Rick grabbed the paddle and landed the first of six. "WHACK"

"OWWWWW!"

"Count them out!"

"One."

"WHACK"

"OWWWW, please Ricky, owww..,,,two"

"WHACK"

"OW, three," Sara cried out.

"WHACK"

"Oh my God, Ricky?"

"How many?"

"Four."

"WHACK"

"Five, ow,..."

"WHACK"

"Say it!"

"Six."

"You can get up Sara. The test results from the doctor won't be back for a few days. Until then, I want this house spotless when I get home. Understand?"

"Yes."

Sara got up and stood there naked in her restraints. Rick walked over to here, hugged her then gently kissed her. "You do understand that I love you, right?"

"I love you too."



Infidelity and Chastity Ch. 03



Sara went to the kitchen to make supper. Her ass stung so bad from Rick's paddle, and she couldn't reach or touch it. 

"Sara? 

"Yes?"

"Before you start supper, I want you to call your boyfriend. I want you to tell him that I know, and that you will not be seeing him anymore."

"Call him now!" Sara looked at Rick with disbelief. "Call him?"

"Yes, is that a problem? Do you need motivation," Rick asked as he reached for the paddle.

"No Ricky, no. He's married. He told me never to call him there."

Rick picked up the phone book, "What's his number, I'll call him."

Sara reached for the phone and started crying, "Ricky?"

"I have all day. Would you rather call him at 3:00 AM?"

Sara grabbed her purse and searched for his number. Her hands shook terribly as she tried to push the buttons. She held her breath just hoping that no one would answer. As the phone kept ringing, she watched Rick grab the other cordless phone and put it up to his ear.

The ringing stopped, and a woman answered. "Hello?"

Sara's mind went blank, but Rick was right there to remind her. "Is Ryan there?"

"Who may I ask is calling?" The woman asked.

Rick grabbed her by the hair and tugged, "Sara."

There was a long pause, then the woman replied, "Just a minute."

"Hello?" Ryan asked.

Sara started to cry. "Ryan,..."

"What's wrong," Ryan asked.

"I'm what's wrong," Rick said. "Sara has something she needs to say to you."

Sara stood there crying.

"I believe what Sara is trying to tell you, is that she won't be seeing you anymore. I think that it would be in your best interest not to see her. Do you, and your wife understand just exactly what I am saying?"

There was a "Yes" and a click of the phone.

Rick knew that he wasn't going to fuck up another marriage, but Ryan didn't know that. Someday, he knew Ryan would get his.

Rick grabbed the phone from Sara and placed it back on the reciever. "Would you like to call back and talk to his wife?"

"NO!" Sara answered quickly.

"Finish making supper."

Sara's heart was still beating fast as she pulled out the leftovers from last night. Her ankle chains clacked on the floor as she walked to set the table. Her six inch wrist chains made even simple tasks almost impossible.

Sara was hoping after supper that Rick would remove her restraints. She was so cold. 

After Rick and Sara ate supper, she washed the dishes, then curled up on the couch and tried to cover herself with an afgan. They watched TV the rest of the evening without saying a word to one another.

Rick went upstairs about ten o'clock, then came back down carrying a plillow and exta blankets. He covered Sara's naked body, then kissed her softly on the forehead. "Goodnight babe."

"G'nite," Sara said softly. She knew that she deserved to sleep on the couch.

The following morning, Rick got up early to go to work. Sara looked at the clock and realized that he was up earlier than usual. After his shower, Rick walked over, still naked to where Sara sat on the couch. She noticed his cock was semi-hard.

"Suck my cock," Rick said to Sara as he stood inches from her face. 

Sara looked up at Rick, then at his throbbing member. She knew what she had to do. She opened her mouth and licked the head of his cock. She encircled the very tip, tasting his pre-cum. Slowly, a little at a time, she took more and more deep down her throat. She could hear him moan as she took all seven inches, but only for a second.

Sara caught her breath and looked up into Rick;s eyes. With her wrists still shackled together, she fondled Rick's balls as she licked the underside of his hard shaft. 

She felt a tingle between her legs as she got aroused from pleasing Rick.

"That's it, take it all."

Sara sucked harder as she took him in and out of her hot mouth. She could feel Rick building to orgasm as his moans grew louder and louder.

With a gasp from Rick, he exploded in Sara's mouth. She tried to swallow his gift to her as his knees grew weak. She loved the taste of his cum, but it was just too much to swallow. With the excess cum dripping off her chin, she took his cock deeply to suck him dry. Rick's legs got weak and pulled away from Sara. 

Rick left Sara there, dripping with cum as he went upstairs to get dressed. Sara got up to wash her face, brush her teeth and to go pee. 

It was almost 6 AM, which was the normal time for Rick to leave for work. He never ate breakfast, just showered and out the door. This morning was no different. He came downstairs where Sara stood in the kitchen, wearing her bindings, totally naked. 

Sara looked at Rick, "What about these?" as she held out her arms.

"Things are going to change around here. I can't trust you yet. Until I can, things will be very routine around here. You WILL wear your bindings daily. You WILL service me every morning and whenever else I tell you. At night when I get home, you WILL receive your six lashings. Is that understood?"

Sara looked at Rick with those sad eyes and pouting lips that had served her well in the past.

As he grabbed his car keys, he turned and kissed Sara, "I want this house spotless, just downstairs here. I don't want you trying to go upstairs with those chains on."

She watched as Rick left the house. He usally walked to his truck in the garage, but today, he walked around the front of the house. She couldn't see what he was doing, but in less than a minute he was walking to the garage.

She stood in the window and waved to him the best that she could as he drove down the driveway. She waited a couple of minutes and then she was off to the computer room. She grabbed a towel from the bathroom closet to lay down on the black leather chair.

Like any other day it was routine for Sara to check her mail and to chat with some of her friends. Sara clicked on the icon to dial her server. The message came back, no dial tone available. She tried several times, but always the same window appeared. Then it hit her, Sara grabbed the phone and the line was dead. She tried the phone in the kichen and it was also dead.

She knew why Rick walked around the house this morning. He had disconnected the phone lines entering the house. Sara looked where her car keys normally hung and they were gone. It's not like she would be going anywhere with what she had on. It was 26 degrees outside.

The realization finally hit Sara that she was really Rick's slave.

Sara wlked into the living room taking her small steps and turned on the stereo. At least she still had her music. She reached over the chair to the thermostat and turned it up to 75 degrees. Rick didn't like to set it above 68, but there was absolutely nothing that she could put on for clothing. Only wrap an afgan around her shoulders.

It didn't take too long to do the dishes and straighten up the house. She had just dusted the other day. Sara mopped the kithen floor and vacuumed the rest of the downstairs. All she had left was the downstairs bathroom. That wouldn't take her long. She would do that just before she hopped in the shower.

Sara shut of the stereo and turned on the TV. There was nothing on, but she kept surfing anyway. While trying to cover up in the chair, Sara must of bumped something on the remote. The satellite reciever was still on, but the screen was just blue. The first thought that went through her mind is what Rick was going to do. Sara repeatedly pushed buttons until the DVD player turned on.

The DVD was a free gift from the last time that they had ordered a sex toy from Adam and Eve. There wasn't a plot, but jumped right into this blond taking it from behind. Sara forgot about the satellite being screwed up, was mesmorized by the couple on the screen.

Sara was a bit of a nympho, which is why she got in trouble in the first place. Just watching this DVD, she found herself getting wet. Her fingers found their way between her legs touching the outside of her lips. She fantasized about some stranger coming in to the house and taking her as she was bound and helpless.

She separated her lips and inserting one of her fingers. Sara couldn't help but think how good that rotating rabbit vibe would feel deep inside her, but that was upstairs. Watching more of the couple, his manhood thrusting in and out of her, she just had to have it. 

Sara shuffled to the stairs and looked up the steep twelve steps. Her chain between her ankles was just long enough to make one step at a time. At the top of the stairs, Sara made her way past the bathroom to the bedroom. The bed was still unmade where Rick had slept. Next to the bed was the briefcase with all of their toys. It was a small collection, but it was growing. There were the standard vibes with sleeves, vibrating eggs, g-spot vibe and her new Rabbit.

Sara waisted no time to grab the vibe and laid back on the waterbed. She spread her knees and rubbed the head of the toy between her lips until it began to slide in slowly. She turned on the vibration and the rotation of the rabbit as she pushed it deep inside her. The little ears teased her swollen clit as it ground hard. Sara's hips matched the rotation as she tightened her muscles around her best friend. In no time at all, Sara quivered and shook as she pulled the toy from within her. She lay there trying to catch her breath as the toy still rotated in her hands.

Sara looked at the clock and knew that she had only a couple hours before Rick would be home. She shut of the toy and tried to get out of the warm waterbed. This was more difficult than she had imagined. She finally rolled over and slid out. 

After washing up the toy and putting it away, Sara made her way to the steps. This was going to be a much more difficult challenge too. One step at a time, backwards, Sara finally made it.

She grabbed the remote for the TV, the DVD was still playing. It took a while, but she figured it out. She was relieved to see the satellite receiver working again. 

Sara threw supper in the oven, then grabbed the cleaners for the bathroom downstairs. After a quick cleaning, it was time for a long hot shower. The leather cuffs became very heavy as they got waterlogged, and she found it hard to dry herself completely.

Most of her make-up and supplies were upstairs, but there were the basics to comb and dry her hair.

Sara became nervous as the time grew nearer to Rick getting home. It was now after five and usally showed up between now and six. All she could do now is wait. It was now getting dark outside and she looked to the east for headlights. There was one advantage to living out in the country, nobody could sneak up on you.

Sara just then remembered that she had turned the heat up hours ago. She shuffled into the living room and turned it back down to 68 degrees. Just then, headlights flashed through the window onto the wall. Rick was home.

She watched and waited as he parked the truck in the garage. Sara stood in the kitchen, naked, in her sexiest pose. Her right foot pointed gently in Her arms in front of her covering her little bush, and her hair just the way Rick liked it, a little teased.

A cold rush of winter air blew across the floor as he opened the door. Rick smiled at Sara and kissed her softly, "Hi babe." 

She could feel the cold radiating off Rick's clothes as he walked by. "Supper's almost ready." Rick went upstairs to change, then sat down with Sara to eat.

There was little said for the next hour. Rick didn't like talking shop after work and Sara couldn't stop thinking about what Rick said this morning and the punishment she would soon be receiving. 

After supper, Rick sat down in his recliner to watch TV and Sara took her time doing the dishes. It still didn't take long and knew that she had to face the inevitable. 

Sara shut off the kitchen lights and shuffled her way into the livving room. "The house looks good babe," Rick said as he looked around. "What else did you do today?"

"Not much," Sara said. "Watched a little TV."

Rick smiled, "I hope you didn't try to go upstairs?"

"No."

Rick scooted to the edge of the chair, "Come here."

Sara knew that this was it. Her punishment time. She stood in front of Rick looking downward.

"Lay across my knee."

She knew what Rick had in mind. He had never spanked her, but it had been discussed.

"Lay across my knee!"

Sara began to bend over from Rick's left to right. "No, the other way."

She walked around and braced herself on his knee, then slowly lowered herself down until her ass was in the air. Rick put his right hand gently on her ass. "Why do you continue to lie to me? You were upsairs weren't you?"

How could he of know, Sara thought. What should she tell him?

Rick slapped her ass three times really hard. "Well?"

Sara started crying and fighting to get away.

Three more hard slaps met their mark, "Quit crying and quit squirming!" "Yes, I was upstairs,... I'm sorry."

Rick rested his hand back on Sara's ass, "Are you sorry because you went upstairs or because you lied to me, again?"

Sara didn't say a word, just whimpered trying to hold back the tears. Ten times Rick's hand slapped her now brightened ass. "OW, Ricky?"

His richt hand sat firmly on her ass spreading her cheeks wide. His middle finger found it's way into her wet opening. "Now, I supose you are going to tell me you didn't fuck this hole with some toy?"

Sara was horrified that Rick knew everything. "No, Ricky, I did. Please Ricky, I'm sorry, please?"

Rick knew Sara all too well. He had a feeling that she would find a way to get upstairs. He had put a small piece of scotch tape on the side of the briefcase and the seal had been broken.

"I just don't know what the fuck to do with you. If you like to fuck that much, maybe I should invite a bunch of my friends over and they can all take turns?"

Sara started crying again, 'Nooooo."

With his middle finger still barely in her little opening, he wiggled it, "What do you think your punishment should be?"

Sara lay there mute.

"I tell you what, pick a number between one and ten, any number."

"Five?"

"Five it is. Remember what I told you that your magic number was? Six, right?"

"Yes."

"Well, five times six is thirty. This will be your punishment tonight."

Before Sara had a chance to say a thing, Rick's hand was connecting with each cheek. Ashe tried to scream out, but Rick was relentless with her punishment.

Sara's heart beat wildly when her punishment finally concluded. She was completely weak as she lay across his knees. Her ass burned from the spanking she had just received.

Rick's finger again foung it's way into her opening. "Now, what are we going to do with this thing? Get up."

Sara struggled with her restraits trying to make it to her feet. She stood there and looked into Rick's eyes, "I'm sorry Ricky."

"Stay right here, I'll be right back."

Sara watched Rick leave the room and go upstairs. He returned holding a collar and a short chain. He bent down in front of her and unlocked her ankle cuffs. He rubbed her ankles where the leather had left a black stain. Just to be free to walk again, she thought.

Rick then stood up and walked around his beautiful wife. He lifted her hair to place the leather collar around her neck. She had only wore this once before in role play. Rick locked the collar and padlocked a chain to the collar He then walked around in front of Sara and kissed her on the forehead. 

"Raise your arms, just a little."

Sara raised her arms a few inches, then Rick attached the other end of the chain to her wrist chain.

"Just right. If you can't reach that pretty pussy, maybe you won't play?"

Sara tried but couldn't move her arms down past her belly button without pulling on her collar around her neck, Her little fingers could only reach her pubes. "Ricky? How will I go to the bathroom?"



Infidelity and Chastity Ch. 04



"I guess that you will either have to ask me for help when I am here, or jump in the shower."

Sara shook her chains and looked up at Rick, "Please Ricky, I promise not to do it again. Please?"

"Promise?" Rick asked. "Like you promised not to cheat, or to lie? You should be damn lucky that it's not the middle of summer. You would be tied outside to your Pillory for everyone to see. Maybe I should bring that in?"

"NO," Sara answered quickly. She thought back to the time when Rick had built that for her. It was medieval. She would be bent over, her arms and head clamped in the wooden structure and her legs tied wide. She had never felt so vulnerable. It was roll play back then, but this was real. She really was Rick's slave.

Sara knew that she better not push the issue. She was thankful for the use of her legs again. Just to be able to take a normal step. She immediately turned, walked to the living room and curled up on the couch. She covered herself the best that she could with the afghan, but the chain between her neck and her wrists was cold on her bare breasts. Night turned into day again. Rick was in the shower getting ready for work. She knew if she had any chance of getting out of her bindings, that she had to make him happy. She heard the shower turn off and waited for him to emerge. She dried his body with her limited motion, then knelt and grabbed his cock between her shackled hands. She stroked it gently as she licked the base of it's head.

Sara felt his cock growing as she was to do what would now be her morning ritual. She loved the taste of his pre-cum as she licked the very tip. She opened her mouth wide and took as much as she could. She spit on his cock and stroked it with her left hand. Rick's knees would give a little every time she would take him deep. Rick grabbed the bathroom doorway as Sara sucked harder while grabbing the base of his shaft.

Rick pulled out and started jacking off and moaning. Sara knew he was about to cum and opened her mouth and waited for his gift. Rick exploded, but very little cum actually went in Sara's mouth. She felt splatters above her eye, in her hair and some that ran down her cheek. She looked up at him as he drained the very last of his load and rubbed it around her mouth.

He helped Sara to her feet, put his arms around her and kissed her softly, "I love ya babe."

Sara couldn't hug him, but just being held next to his body, the one she really loved, she felt safe. "I love you too, so much."

Sara spent the next day trying to do normal chores with her short restraints. Just to get a container from the back of the refrigerator was next to impossible. She had to take a spatula and hook it to move to the front where she could grab it. 

Sara's biggest dilemma was going to the bathroom. Unable to wipe, Sara found herself in the shower trying to wash. At least the shower head was removable and could be hand held. It was just long enough to use between her legs. It also had a massage setting, but she wasn't interested in playing right now, she just felt dirty.

Without the use of the internet and the phone, Sara's days went by slowly. It was getting routine. She knew in the evening Rick would punish her with a paddle or his hand. Six times, the number of times that she had cheated on him. Every morning she waited for him to exit the shower so that she may service him. She was relieved that the doctor had called Rick with the results from her visit. All negative.

Over a two weeks had passed since Rick had found out about her infidelity. It was almost May. The snow was all but gone and the sun was gaining power through the windows. It felt wonderful against her bare skin. 

Sara was nearing her period and was worried about how she was going to handle it in these restraints. She was on the pill and only spotted, but still...

It had been a long time since Sara had been able to masturbate, even longer since she had felt the heat of a warm cock deep inside her. She was going crazy. If there would have been anything around the house that she could of used, she would of straddled it.

It was mid afternoon when Sara was cleaning the upstairs bathroom. At least, cleaning it the best that she could considering. Sara thought of how a nice hot bubble bath would feel. She climbed in the tub, kneeled and turned on the faucets. She kind of braced herself as she slid around to the sitting position. The hot water felt so good. It had been a long time since she'd had a bath. Sara laid down and scooted her body toward the tub spigot. She raised her legs and slid even closer. The hot water was now falling directly on her pussy. Sara spread her legs even wider so that the pulsating water would cascade over her lips. Oh if only she could touch herself, she'd cum.

"Having fun?"

Sara pushed her way from the wall and tried to sit up. Rick was home early.

"Just relax babe, it's okay," Rick said as he helped Sara to a sitting position. "Room for two?"

Sara was so relieved that Rick wasn't angry. She couldn't eve remember the last time they shared a bath.

Rick undressed, shut off the running water and sat behind Sara with his legs straddling hers. He put his arms around her and grabbed her wrists, "Let's get rid of these for now," as he unlocked one of the locks. Sara didn't know what to say, but, "Thank-you."

Rick unlocked the other wrist restraint and then the one around her neck. She was free, finally free and able to stretch out her arms for the first time in a long time. They ached as she extended them fully, Her body totally relaxed against Rick's body.

Rick lathered up a soft washcloth and began to wash her arms and wrists. The leather had left a dark stain where the cuffs had been. The one around her neck wasn't nearly as bad, but still needed attention. He lathered her breast making her nipples immediately erect. He washed lower, her stomach, then he reached between her legs to soap up her pussy .Sara moaned and spread her legs to give him better access.

He patted her pussy making a splashing sound, "I want you to shave this, smooth."

Sara looked over her shoulder and smiled. She needed to shave her legs, but she had never shaved totally. She reached for the shaving cream and lathered her right leg. Rick watched as she carefully shaved higher and higher. Sara then did her left leg. She looked over her shoulder, "Everything?"

"Bald," 

Sara grabbed the shaving cream and applied it around her lips. She always kept it close, but lately it had gone unattended. It was hard not seeing what she was doing. Mostly it was by feel. "How is that?" Sara asked.

Rick reached around and explored all around her pussy. "Very nice."

"I want you to turn on the faucet again, nice and warm." Sara turned it on and got the temperature just right. "Slide back down like you were and I'll wash your hair."

Sara wasted no time to reposition herself under the spigot. Rick laid her head back and poured warm water over the rest of her hair to get it wet. His fingers massaged her head while he shampooed he hair. Sara was in heaven. Her hair hadn't been completely clean since Rick put those cuffs on her.

Rick finished rinsing Sara's hair and helped her to sit up. "Turn around."

Sara got up and turned around, then sat down straddling Rick's legs. She noticed Rick's cock was already hard. She slid just inches from him. Sara soaped up the washcloth and began to wash Rick. She lathered his chest, then worked her way down and wrapped the warm cloth around his cock. She left the cloth there as she grabbed the soap and lathered her hands. She looked into his eyes as he removed the cloth and replaced it with her soapy hands. She loved the control she had over him as she stroked his seven inches, slowly. "Like this?"

Rick smiled and wanted to take her right there, but it wasn't time. She had still cheated on him.

Sara slid closer thinking she could slide onto his throbbing member. Sara needed him inside her, physically and emotionally. 

Rick grabbed her hands and helped her stroke his cock, as he slid back slightly. She knew then it wasn't going to happen, not yet. She continued to stroke him, soaping up occasionally. Rick grabbed the sides of the tub as Sara continued to rub his cock even after he had came. She held is cock as it grew softer in her hand.

"Your present came today," Rick said as he slid close to Sara. He kissed her passionately, then helped her from the tub. He softly dried her back, wrapped the towel around her and hugged her tight. "Dry your hair and come downstairs, no clothes."

"Okay," Sara replied. She no longer cared about being naked. She was free of her bindings. They lay on the floor with the chains.

Sara dried and styled her hair the way she like it for the first time in weeks. She admired herself in the full length mirror and the way she looked clean shaven. She hurried her way downstairs to find out what Rick had bought for her. She stood in front of Rick like a young school girl all excited.

Rick sat in the chair and looked up at Sara. He reached out and held her hands. "I think, in the last couple of weeks that you deserve some freedom. That doesn't mean that I forgive you, trust you completely or that your punishment is over. The routine that you have gotten use to will continue. You will be reminded of the six times you fucked around on me nightly, and you will service me every morning. Understand?"

Sara squeezed Rick's hand, "Yes."

"I hooked up the phone lines while you were upstairs. The computer now works, and so does the phone."

Rick got up and led Sara to the beam she knew only too well. He hooked a rope with handles attached. "I want you to hang on to the handles. Let go, and the computer and the phone goes away. Can I trust you?"

"Yes," Sara said as she reached up and held on tight.

"Spread your legs."

Sara did what he said and waited for the inevitable, but didn't expect this. She felt the sting of a whip between her legs that almost dropped her to the ground. The end of the whip connected on her clit and stung so bad she wanted to reach down and grab her pussy to protect it. Rick had never used a whip before.

"Remember six? I want you to count out loud." Sara hung on tight and waited. That was the worst part. The waiting. Sara felt the first of six across her ass. "One," she cried out. This was far worse than the paddle, she thought.

The whip, or flogger was only about 24" long. It was home made out of narrow leather strips. "TWO!" Sara yelled as it brushed against her tender skin.

She knew that she dare not cry. She deserved everything that she was getting. "THREE!"

"FOUR!"

Sara's mind wandered as the brunt of her punishment sunk in.

"FOUR!" She cried out.

"Four? Is it four of five? Do you want me to start over?"

"No, no no, Fou...Five...FIVE!" Sara cried.

Rick touched her tender ass. Sara spread her legs wider hoping that he would touch her, and take her right there.

Rick stepped back, "SIX!"

Rick dropped the flogger and held Sara tight from behind, "I so love you. Don't move."

Sara stood there wishing she could rub her ass where the whip had connected. Her punishment seemed to enhance her submissive side. Her pussy now was so wet, she could only imagine Rick taking here from behind.

Rick wasn't gone but a couple minutes when he returned carrying a small box. "I hope this fits."

Sara watched as he pulled out something unrecognizable. Just then, Sara realized what it was. A chastity belt. Could it be, she thought?

"Hold still," Rick said as he raised the belt in place. Sara squirmed as the cold stainless steel hit her wetness.

Rick clipped the latch in place. He felt around the plate working his fingers underneath just enough to feel her labia, "Hmmm, needs some work." He unhooked the belt and lowered it to the floor. "Step out."

Sara removed her feet from the chains and watched Rick take her belt down the basement.

"Don't you move," He yelled back as he disappeared around the corner.

Within minutes, Rick had returned. "Let's try this." He knelt in front of Sara just inches from her newly shaved pussy. As he set her belt on the floor and spread the chains, Sara looked down at Rick, "Ricky, please, no, don't make me wear that."

"Would you rather be shackled like you were a few weeks ago?"

"No, but..."

"Shhhhh... step in," Rick interrupted.

Sara paused, then cautiously stepped between the chains. 

Rick started to raise the belt in place, then stopped. "I'm sure going to miss her," He said as he reached up with his left hand and touched her lips. He lowered the belt, leaned in and licked Sara's pussy near her clit. Sara almost fell down trying to get her feet from the chains so that she may spread her legs.

"You like this?" Rick asked as he returned to lapping up her wetness.

"Oh yes, Ricky, yes, don't stop, ohhhhh..."

Rick stopped as quickly as he started, "Step back in."

"No Ricky, please? I want to feel you deep inside me. Ricky?"

Rick looked up at Sara, "Step in."

Sara raised her right leg again and stepped between the chains. She looked down at Rick, almost in tears as he raised the cold steel in place. There wasn't much to it, just a narrow waist band, pink in color, with a contoured crotch guard. The guard only covered her pussy, then branched with two flat chains that attached separately to the waistband in the back.

Rick finished hooking the crotch guard with the waistband and locked it in place. H ran his fingers all around the guard looking for imperfection and openings of any kind.

Rick stood up, raised his arms above his head and lowered Sara's, then kissed her softly, "go take a look."

Sara walked to the bathroom slowly to the full length mirror. The new two pound article of clothing needed some getting use to. She stood there staring at herself while Rick stood behind her. Sara almost felt sexy the way it conformed to her body. The pink belt sat low on her hips and the chains in the back seemed to accent her perfect little ass. "What about going to the bathroom?"

"I got the one with the chains, so that you could take a shit. They make a single cable belt that fits like a thong. That one can get messy. As far as taking a piss, there is a long narrow slot built into your little guard. From what I read, you just have to use more paper. See? Your little lips are trying to peek."

Sara reached down between her legs and touched her labia, "I'm gonna get my period this weekend..."

"We will work something out. I hold the key. When I am home, maybe we won't have to wear that 24/7. When I'm not, the belt is waterproof. Showers or baths."

Rick grabbed Sara by the hand and led her back into the living room. "This doesn't change your nightly punishment. I am only offering you more freedom. Freedom to wear clothing, go to town, and even visit friends. Can I trust you?"

Rick threw a pillow in the middle of the living room floor. "There is one more thing that I have to check out. Kneel down and put your head down here."

Sara slowly knelt down, then laid her head on the pillow. 

"I have to make damn sure that you aren't able to touch yourself."

Sara glanced back at Rick taking off his pants. She immediately lifted her head off the pillow, "Ricky?"

"Put your head back down," Rick said as he knelt behind Sara.

"Just relax," She heard Rick say as she felt the cold liquid run down the crack of her ass. 

"Nooooo," She begged as his finger probed her tight little hole. 

Rick and Sara very seldom had anal sex, and when they did, there was always alcohol involved. It helped Sara relax enough to accommodate Rick's thick cock.

"Ricky? I won't touch myself, I promise... Please?"

Rick slapped Sara lightly on her left ass cheek. "Spread your legs for me babe."

Sara clenched the pillow as she felt Rick slowly spread her cheeks with his massive cock.

"OW..."

Sara couldn't take him and laid flat on the floor. Rick grabbed the back of her new chastity belt and pulled her back into position. "Don't do that again."

As Rick's cock slid deeper and deeper into her tight ass, Sara reached back to spread her lips. She tried to slide her hand under her belt and along side of it, but was no use. 

Rick continued to ease himself in and out of her as Sara begged for him to stop. "Oh my Gawd. Ricky, no, stop...please? Please stop..." Sara continued to try and rub her clit, but could only just touch her labia that was protruding through her pee slot. She felt an intense feeling building as Rick buried himself all the way. The chastity belt gave him leverage to thrust himself harder. 

"Oh, fuck you're tight," Rick said as he pulled out, then replanted his meat. "You wanted me inside you, right?"

"Yes," She said. "but..."

Sara knew if she could just rub her clit, that she would be able to cum. She also knew Rick was getting close by his moans and his rhythm.

Sara's submissiveness was taking over. Locked in a chastity belt, being taken from behind, and the inability to touch herself was building. Sara pinched her left nipple hard as she grew to orgasm.

"Oh fuck, yes, yes, OH..." Rick yelled as he pulled from Sara's ass and exploded on her ass and back.

Sara felt the heat of his cock as it rested between her ass cheeks. She could feel her lips swollen and soaked, just seconds from being able to cum.

Rick stood up and reached for his pants, "Well, at least now I know that you won't be masturbating while I'm gone, will you?"

Sara laid down and whispered, "no."

Rick walked to the bathroom and brought back a warm washcloth for Sara. He carefully cleaned her up then laid down next to her. She rolled to her side so that she could look at the man she loved. Even though she was sexually frustrated, she understood why all of this was happening. She had betrayed Rick and the love they once had. She knew that she deserved what ever punishment that he had in mind. 

Rick softly touched the side of her face, brushing the hair from her eyes. "I love you."

Sara kissed Rick's hand, "I love you."

Sara still wasn't allowed upstairs in the waterbed. The sleeping arrangements was still the couch until Rick said otherwise.

The following week was now a routine. The only exception was Sara's period. Rick was very flexible when it came to Sara's needs. He removed the chastity belt in the morning for about an hour before he left for work and a couple hours after work. Sara still wasn't allowed to bathe or shower without the belt.

Sara was just happy to get out of the house. She was now able to go grocery shopping and run normal errands. Rick even sent Sara to the local Wal-Mart to buy some new pants. Most of her jeans were skin tight and showed her chastity belt chains. The belt sat low enough on her hips to still allow Sara to buy low cut jeans to so that she could show off her tummy.

It wasn't long before Sara got use to wearing her belt and the routine. Going to the bathroom took more paper than usual and driving was a bit of a discomfort. Still, with all the inconveniences, Sara began to adapt. Her biggest problem was that she was so horny. 



Infidelity and Chastity Ch. 05



May came and left quickly with the change of the weather. The sun grew stronger daily, and Sara's punishment less severe. The routine was pretty much the same. Sara still wore her chastity belt every day with the exceptions of about an hour in the morning and a few hours in the evening. In the mornings, like clockwork, Sara would meet Rick at the doorway as he exited the shower. She loved pleasing him, licking and sucking him until she had the control.

Sara was still reminded nightly of her infidelity. She still received her six strikes with the paddle, the whip, or his bare hand. It wasn't that Rick was hurting her. Quite the opposite. Granted, it stung when Rick laid a hand on her, but he did it in a way that aroused her.

It was June seventh, Friday night when Rick arrived home from work early. Sara met Rick at the door, hugged him and gave him a kiss. Rick kissed Sara passionately, "Let's go out tonight."

"Really?" Sara asked as she almost jumped up and down

"Yeah, we'll take the scoot."

Sara was excited. It was the first time this year that it was warm enough to take out the Harley, and it had been months since they had gone out together.

Rick grabbed the key for her chastity belt from around his neck and led her to the living room. Sara was familiar with the routine and removed her jeans.

Rick smiled at Sara, "Take off all of your clothes."

It didn't take her long at all removing only her sweatshirt and socks. Sara stood under the beam that she knew only too well. Rick raised Sara's arms over head and she grabbed the suspended rope. "Can I trust you to hang on, or should I get the cuffs?"

"I'll hang on."

Rick unlocked her chastity belt and it dropped to the floor. "Step out, and spread your legs wide."

Sara complied quickly stepping out of her belt. It always felt so good to be free of her belt. She waited for her punishment, but there was none. Rick ran his hands softly over her back and butt. He teased her body as he explored her for the first time. Sara's body shivered as she struggled to hang on. 

Rick walked around to the front of Sara and kissed her softly. His hands wandered down to her firm breasts and already hard nipples. He kissed her right nipple softly, then took it in his mouth and sucked hard. 

"Ohhhh," Sara moaned as her legs went weak. She let go of the rope and wrapped her arms around Rick's neck.

"Oh no, no, no, no," Rick said as he raised Sara back up to her rope. "Hang on."

"Yes," Sara said as the pleasures of his touch still echoed through her body. It had been months since Rick had touched her passionately. It seemed more like years. 

Rick reached in his back pocket and pulled out a short gold string. "Those nipples are so pretty, I think that they deserve a necklace."

Slowly, Rick wrapped one of the loops around her left nipple and tightened it. Then teasing the right until he slipped it around and pulled it tight. Sara had all she could do to maintain as Rick played with each nipple. As she glanced down, she couldn't remember a time when her nipples were so aroused. The golden chain connecting her two nipples sparkled as it reflected the light.

Rick knelt before her and continued to touch her softly. Down the outside of her legs, then slowly up the inside.

"Yes," Sara said as Rick's fingers reached the very inside of her thigh.

"Looks like we are going to have to shave "her" again," Rick said as his fingers touched both sides of her swollen lips. "Not tonight though."

Rick very slowly parted Sara's lips with his finger. "Are we wet already?"

Sara's legs shook as he pulled on her labia, "Oh yessss, yes."

Rick stood back up and kissed Sara softly. "Don't move."

"Ricky? Don't stop, please?" She begged as Rick as left the room. He had brought her to near orgasm so many times in the last month, but had never finished. Unable to touch herself was driving her insane.

Rick returned quickly carrying something in his right hand, but she couldn't quite see what he was hiding. 

He stood in front of her grabbing her tightly around the waist with his left hand. "I want you to look at me.... Now kiss me hard."

Rick leaned in and their lips met as they embraced in a deep kiss. As their excitement grew, Sara felt her pussy lips being pushed apart by something large and cold. She hung on to the rope hard as Rick continued to force the object in slowly. She spread her legs wider to aid in the insertion as they continued to kiss. Her pussy was now so wet that it slid the rest of the way with ease as Rick continued to chase it in with his fingers. As he stopped, then slowly removed his fingers, Sara's knees grew weak and let go of the rope.

Rick broke off the kiss and helped Sara back up to her rope. He tasted her sweet juices on his fingers, then shared them with Sara. She loved the way that she tasted. It had been way too long.

Sara tried to regain her composer as Rick knelt in front of her. As she looked down, Rick was grabbing her chastity belt. "Step in." "Ricky? Let me touch myself, please?"

"C'mon," Rick said. "Step in."

Sara slowly raised her right leg, then her left as Rick slid her stainless steel belt in place. She was very aware of how wet she was as the stainless plate pressed hard against her lips. Sara could also feel the egg that Rick inserted . It was about two and a half inches long and an inch and a half in diameter. 

"Get dressed Babe....Oh, and no bra," Rick said as he locked her belt securely

Sara went upstairs and put on her new jeans and her sexiest Harley T-shirt. Her nipples were tender as they brushed the soft fabric. Her new necklace pronounced her nipples and her 34's.

Rick was emptying the closet of all the leather as Sara came downstairs. They both tried on their chaps and shared a laugh wondering if they were going to fit this year. After putting on their coats, they headed for the garage.

He started the ol' girl as Sara climbed on the back. Her chastity belt pulled tight as she slid up right behind Rick. The vibrations of the Harley radiated through the seat and the steel that secured her.

They both enjoyed the first ride of the season as they shared the sunset on Silver Lake. The air was still a little cool, but it was worth it.

Rick pulled up in front of the bar where they had met years earlier. Sara got off the bike allowing Rick to back against the curb. Once inside, they pulled up a couple of bar stools and ordered a drink.

After a couple of beers, Rick laid a small white object on the bar. "What's that?" Sara asked.

"See that switch? Turn in on."

Sara reached for the object and slid the switch to on. As she did, she screamed out loud. "Fuck!"

She quickly turned the thing off. The white object was the cordless remote control for egg deep inside of her. "Oh my God."

The few people that were sitting at the bar immediately turned towards Sara to see what was going on. She just sat there blushing and turned back to Rick.

He grabbed the remote from Sara and slid it in his pocket. "This will be your punishment tonight."

"We need some tunes," Rick said as he slid a couple bucks in front of Sara. She immediately got up and went to the juke box. After a couple of minutes of flipping through the CD's, Sara was joined by one of the men that was shooting pool. Rick could tell right away from across the room by Sara's body language that she was flirting with him.

Rick pulled the remote from his pocket and turned it on. Sara immediately jumped being startled from the deep vibration. She tried to maintain standing there talking with this stranger, but the vibration was just too intense.

Sara excused herself and slowly walked to the bathroom. Watching this, Rick turned off the remote. She was relieved that the vibrating egg had shut off, but loved the deep sensation.

After a couple of minutes of regaining her composer and waiting for a stall to open, Sara tried to go to the bathroom. She was so wet, and her nipples ached from the sensitivity of her necklace. If it wasn't for her chastity belt, she would of masturbated right there in the bar.

Without warning, the egg came back to life. This time, she could hear the vibrator and it was loud. She squeezed her muscles hard around the egg but felt as though it was slipping. Her chastity belt was the only thing holding it in place.

Sara dressed hurriedly to try and muffle the sound. As she finished dressing, the vibration again stopped. Each step Sara made toward the bathroom door only reminded her of just how wet she really was.

She made her way back to the bar where Rick was sitting. They looked into one another's eyes and shared a secret smile.

Rick continued to turn the egg on and off at will. Sara was going crazy. This punishment was far worse than any of her paddling' in the past. The inability to touch herself while being so turned on was torture. With the egg slipping down to the stainless steel chastity belt, the vibration radiated over her wetness.

After one more drink, Rick and Sara headed back home on the bike before it got too cold. Sara went from one vibration to another. 

Rick reached into his leather jacket and turned the switch back on. Sara squirmed as the vibrations grew more intense. She reached around Rick and stroked his cock through his jeans. She felt his manhood grow as she fondled the length of his shaft. She needed to feel him deep inside of her, and now.

Arriving back home, they wasted no time removing their leather. Sara's batteries now were all but dead. Just a low and slow vibration was left. Rick led Sara up the steps to the bedroom where they both undressed completely except for Sara's chastity belt. She prayed that Rick would finally unlock her from this torture and take her completely.

Rick climbed into the warm water bed and pulled back the covers for Sara to climb in. This was the first time Rick had let her sleep upstairs with him in months. Sara climbed in and kissed him passionately. "I love you."

Rick rolled Sara on her back and began to explore her body. He removed the nipple necklace that kept her nipples so hard. He kissed and sucked on each nipple softly as he removed their gold restraints. Sara moaned to the attention that He was giving her. It had been way too long. 

Sara spread her legs wide for Rick to explore her inner thigh. She was so wet that Rick could taste her juices around her belt. "Ricky? Please take me, please?"

Rick stopped and crawled up next to Sara, "I'm still not ready, and neither are you. I think that we have come a long way though. I love you so much. I need to trust you, completely, and I want you to want only me."

"I do want you," Sara said, "I will wait until I earn your trust, as long as it takes."

Sara slid under the covers and took Rick's semi -hard cock in her mouth. She wanted to please him even if she couldn't get pleased herself. Sara sucked hard and took him deeply and repeatedly until Rick unloaded uncontrollably in Sara's mouth. She swallowed his gift and cleaned the rest of his cock with her tongue.

She cuddled up next to Rick on her left side. Rick wrapped his arm around her, kissed her softly as she faded off to sleep. For the first time in a long time, Sara felt safe and connected to Rick.



Infidelity and Chastity Ch. 06



Sara slept so sound that she didn't even hear Rick get up the next morning. She wandered down stairs in a night shirt to find Rick cooking breakfast. Sara wrapped her arms around Rick, kissed and hugged him tightly. He removed the key from around his neck and unlocked Sara's belt. "We won't be needing this today."

"Really?" Sara asked.

"I can trust you not to masturbate, right?"

"Yes." Sara said as she watched him remove the lock.

After dropping the belt to the floor, Rick grabbed the antenna wire from the remote egg and slowly pulled on it until it slipped gently from Sara's little pussy.

After breakfast, they both showered together lathering each others' bodies slowly. Sara tried to satisfy Rick, but he raised her off her knees and just kissed her softly. "Maybe later."

After getting dressed, Rick went online to Adult Friend Finder where Sara had her profile listed. Sara pulled up a chair next to Rick and went through her mail. They both laughed at some of the profiles and e-mails that she had received. Rick pulled up Sara's profile, "wet_n_sassy." 

"We need some better pictures on here."

With that in mind, Rick pulled out his Canon 35mm and Sara her new digital camera that she had gotten for Christmas. The last time that they had taken any "erotic" pictures was when they were first married and those were Polaroids.

Rick grabbed a blanket and his camera gear and headed out the door.

"Outside?" Sara asked.

"C'mon,"

Sara followed Rick to the back yard. It was a beautiful June day. The temperature was 75 degrees and partly cloudy.

Rick and Sara lived in the country with few neighbors. One lived right across the road and the rest at least a quarter mile away. 

Rick spread out the Harley blanket in the sun. "Get undressed."

Sara looked around. She could see the road in front of the house. "What if someone drives by?"

"Don't worry, they would have to stop and look to see anything. "Take your clothes off."

Slowly, she took off her t-shirt, then pulled down her jeans. Almost immediately, Sara laid flat on the blanket just in case anyone was watching.. 

Rick laughed at Sara's shyness and joined her on the blanket. "Hold still, I'm going to put some lotion on your back so you won't burn."

Sara shivered as the cold lotion dribbled on her lower back. Rick slowly massaged the lotion deep into Sara's soft skin. She just melted into the blanket as Rick relaxed her whole body.. Her inhibitions seemed to fade as he spread the lotion lower on her ass and inner thigh.

As Rick finished her legs and calves, he gently slapped her on the ass, "Roll over."

Sara slowly rolled over. Rick squeezed the bottle of lotion a little at a time so that the drops of lotion fell on Sara's nipples, down her tummy and on her pussy. 

"Hold still," Rick said as he began to spread the lotion around. Sara's nipples were instantly hard and could feel herself getting wet as Rick explored every inch of her body.

"We better not burn this," Rick laughed as he rubbed the lotion on and around her wet pussy. Sara opened her legs as Rick continued to massage the lotion in. "We still need to shave "her", don't we?"

"Oh yes. I feel so sexy when I'm smooth."

Rick picked up his camera, "I want to take some erotic pictures without any full frontal. I want you to tease me, and pose for me. You can touch yourself as much as you want...but you better not cum. If you have an orgasm, no matter how shallow, you will be back to square one with the short chains, okay?"

"Sounds like fun," Sara said as she rolled back over on the blanket. "How's this?" She asked as she pronounced her little ass in the air.

"Great," Rick said.

Rick adjusted her in positions that would show off her body, but still not show anything, not even a nipple.

"Now I want you standing over by this tree."

"Someone is going to see," Sara said in a whiny voice.

"Okay," Rick said as he walked to the house. "Be right back."

Five minutes later, Rick came out of the house holding the handcuffs and a long rope. "Let me see your hands, you know the routine."

"Ricky?" Sara asked as she slowly extend her wrists.

Rick gently put the hand cuffs on, "I'm disappointed with you. Now, stand up."

Sara looked around as Rick pulled upwards on her wrists. Stand right here. Don't move."

Rick tied the rope onto the cuffs and threw the end the rope over a high branch. He raised Sara's arms over head, then ran the rope behind Sara and through her legs. He again tossed the end of the rope over another branch and then tied it off leaving the cotton rope tight between her legs.

Rick slapped Sara hard on the ass making her flinch and pulling the rope only tighter.

"Now, I wanted to take some erotic pictures of you out here today, but you didn't want to. At least before, if someone drove down the road, you could of hid behind a tree. Think about it." Rick said as he walked to the house.

"Ricky? Please, don't leave me like this."

Sara heard no reply as Rick walked in the house. She tried to pull down on the rope, but it only pulled tighter between her legs. Her pussy ached to be touched, but not like this. The rope parted her labia and dug hard into her clit.

Five minutes passed slowly as Sara's arms were getting weaker. 

Off in the distance, Sara could hear a vehicle. Living on a gravel road, the sound was unmistakable. It was coming this way. What if it pulls in, she thought.

Sara fought the rope, but only found herself getting weaker. She could see the car now coming down the road. The small trees and brush along the road blocked the view of the car off and on.

She couldn't hide. All Sara could do is watch as the car slowed near the driveway.

Sara found herself excited at the thought of being caught, naked and helpless in the back yard. Her nipples were hard and she could feel the breeze between her legs as the car slowly drove by.

Two more vehicles drove by before Rick returned. Sara had pretty much settled on the rope by now. 

In Rick's right hand was his 35mm camera with the zoom lens. In his left was the paddle. 

Rick brushed the hair gently out of Sara's eyes, then kissed her on the cheek. "I think that we should get your nightly punishment over now," as he slapped her gently on the ass. "You do remember why you are being punished, right?

Sara hung her head, "yes."

"Why is that?"

In a soft whisper, Sara answered, "Because I cheated."

Rick again tapped Sara on the ass. She winced of the thought of the paddle and the rope dug even deeper.

"Would you like to get out of your punishment today?"

"Yes."

Rick untied the rope releasing the pressure from between Sara's legs. She held out her hands while Rick unlocked her cuffs.

While Sara awaited her task, she pulled the remainder of the rope from the crack of her ass. She rubbed her sensitive pussy surprised at how wet that she really was.

"Can I taste?" Rick asked as he guided her fingers to his mouth. "Mmmm."

Rick kissed Sara deeply sharing her moistness with her. "I want you to go get the mail."

"Mail?" She asked.

"Yes, and I want you to do it naked.

Sara looked at Rick surprised. "Naked.... All the way out there?"

"It's that or the paddle. I just watched the neighbors leave, both him and her, so there is no one next door. Just walk out and get the mail....no running!"

Sara peeked around the corner of the house, them back at Rick.

"The longer you wait, the greater chance that they will return."

She crouched down and walked quickly to the first tree, then stopped.

"Stand up straight, and walk like a lady!"

Sara's heart raced as she made her way to the next tree. She was totally aware of all of her senses. She could feel how the dry grass seemed to crumble under her bare feet. She could feel the sun on her back and the southerly breeze as it caressed her wetness as she walked. She could hear the birds singing, but was listening for any vehicles off in the distance. Sara paused behind the Lilac bush for a second. She loved the way the blossoms intoxicated the air.

As Sara neared the road, she was running out of trees and shrubs to hide behind. She still had about fifty feet, then had to cross the gravel road to get to the mailbox. 

She made her way to the road and stopped in the ditch. Sara quickly looked both ways and listened for anything off in the distance. Confident that she was in the clear, she carefully made her way barefoot across the gravel road. 

As Sara neared the mailbox, a car crested over the hill. It was still a half mile away, but she had a long way back, at least without running.

Sara opened the mail box and found it empty. She turned and covered her breasts as she walked as quick as she could across the gravel. She noticed how hard her nipples were and the exhilaration of being outside naked, or was it the thought of being caught.

She could hear the sound of the car getting closer as she walked back toward the house. She notice that Rick had the camera and was taking pictures of her. Sara stopped for a second and posed for him. She covered herself slightly and gave him that innocent smile.

As the car passed by the house, Sara stood behind the Lilac bushes to hide. She was thankful that it wasn't her parents, or someone else she knew. Not hearing anything else coming down the road, Sara's playful side emerged as she began to touch herself as she posed for Rick. It had been a long time since she was able to play with herself like this, and it felt good. Almost too good. She wanted to bring herself to orgasm but remembered what Rick had said. She could think of nothing worse than being naked in those short chains, unable to touch herself again.

Sara forced herself to stop teasing her wet lips and her swollen clit. Oh how she ached. She couldn't remember the last time that she had an orgasm. She use to masturbate daily before she screwed everything up with Rick.

Rick met Sara at the corner of the house and gave her a warm hug and a soft kiss. "I'm proud of you." 



Infidelity and Chastity Ch. 07



Rick and Sara took advantage of the warm sun and finished her photo shoot in the back yard. Sara playfully posed for Rick trying to get him excited. The only problem was, that she too was excited. After confronting her fear of being caught naked outside, Sara enjoyed being photographed hiding behind trees or modeling on the Harley. The warm seat felt good to her as she straddled it to pose.

He had given her permission to touch herself, even masturbate, but she dare not cum. It felt so good to finally be able to rub her clit and to insert a finger into her wet pussy, but she had to be careful or she might wind up in those short chains again.

Rick ran out of film for the 35mm and out of memory for Sara's digital camera, "That's it babe, that's all the film we have. Good job."

Sara picked up the blanket and both her and Rick's clothes. He had taken off all of his clothes too while he was taking pictures.

"I'm going to jump in the shower, then I'll fix supper, okay?" Sara asked.

"Sounds great...but no more playing!"

"I'll be good."

"I want you to wear one of your sexy teddies after supper."

Sara took a quick shower to get off the sun tan lotion, put on her robe and through a pizza in the oven. She was tiered from all the fresh air and wanted something quick. Sara wasn't the greatest cook, but Rick never complained about anything that she put on the table.

Rick downloaded the pictures onto the computer, then it was his turn in the shower while the pizza cooked.

After they ate, they both sat in front of the computer to look at the pics they had taken. Sara only saw the bad ones and thought that she looked fat. Rick reassured her just how beautiful she really was. They cropped a few, then retired to the recliner in the living room. It was a tight fit for both of them, but neither one minded.

"You look hot." Rick said complimenting Sara on her choice of clothing. She had chosen a short red teddy with matching panties. Sara felt hot too. This was the first time that she was able to dress feminine, and she loved it.

Sara curled up next to Rick and laid her head on his shoulder. "Thank you for today, I love you."

"I love ya too, babe."

As they sat and watched TV, Rick ran his fingers lightly up and down Sara's legs. She changed positions slightly to give him access between her legs. Sara opened Rick's robe and played with his cock and balls. As she grabbed his shaft, it immediately grew in her hands.

"I want you," Sara said as she stroked the length of his cock.

"I want you too...but, not yet. You have come a long way, but I need to know that I can trust you completely. I'm going to let you sleep upstairs, with me tonight without your chastity belt. Can I trust you not to masturbate?"

Sara knew that Rick was weakening and that she had come a long way since her deception. "I won't masturbate, I promise."

Rick grabbed the remote and turned on the VCR. "No matter how wet I get you?" he asked as the X-rated tape began to play.

He grabbed Sara's hand and continued the motion that she had started on his shaft. His left hand explored the inner thigh of her right leg. "No fair," Sara said as she clamped her legs together.

"I think that it's perfectly fair. You use to masturbate daily and have sex on the side, Did you ever think about me?"

Sara didn't say a word, just reopened her legs and continued stroking his hardness. She could feel herself getting wetter as Rick explored her lower panty lines. His touch was so soft, almost like a tickle and it was driving her crazy. Sara didn't want to watch the video, but she couldn't help it. Between the feel of Rick's throbbing cock in her hand and watching the man on the video taking the woman from behind, any little penetration and she knew that she would cum.

The hotter she got, the faster that she would stroke Rick. Most of the day today they had spent naked turning one another on. It wasn't long at all before Rick tensed up in the chair and shot his load uncontrollably over himself and Sara. "Oh fuck!" Rick gasped as Sara continued to stroke his sensitive skin.

Sara giggled as she got out of the chair. She returned with a warm washcloth to clean up Rick. Before she washed him, Sara took his semi-hard cock in her mouth and sucked any remaining juices from his exhausted body.

"Let's go to bed," Sara said as he finished cleaning Rick.

Sara slept that night for the first time without her chastity belt. Even though she was sexually frustrated, she knew that she couldn't break her promise. She just curled up next to Rick knowing that she was safe.

Monday Tuesday and Wednesday went by routinely. Sara wore her chastity belt during the day, but it would come off when Rick came home from work. She still was instructed to lay across his knees for her six slaps across the ass, but it was getting more erotic instead of a punishment. Rick's firm hand reddening her ass would be interrupted by his gentle fingers exploring her wetness.

Thursday morning, Sara's routine changed when Rick asked her to join him in the shower. He lathered her body as if he was exploring it for the first time. Sara braced herself against the shower wall hoping that Rick would take her right there. Her knees almost gave out when he firmly lathered between her legs. "Hold still."

Rick removed the hand held shower massage from the holder and turned the head to pulsate. Sara almost melted as the warm massaging water rinsed the soap from her body. As he reached around her to remove all the suds, he gently squeezed her left breast and pinched her already hard nipple. Sara could feel Rick's hard cock nestling between her cheeks as reached around and held her tight.

"Spread your legs," Rick said as he reached lower to guide the pulsating water to her awaiting lips.

"Oh my Go...." 

"Hold still."

"Ricky... right there, yes, yes, Ricky...let me cum, please, please?"

Rick squeezed her nipple hard, "Don't you cum," as he removed the water massage.

Sara just stood there, frustrated to the point that she didn't care if Rick would punisher her. She needed sexual relief.

Rick wrapped her in a towel and blotted her body dry. She still knew what she had to do. As she began to kneel looking at Rick's semi-hard cock, he pulled her back up. "Maybe later babe, I have a surprise for you."

Sara followed Rick into the living room where she had left her chastity belt. As she stepped in the chains and raised it in place, Rick kissed her softly, "Wait a second."

She watched as Rick reached in the end table drawer and pulled out a pink sex toy that she had not seen before. It was about three inches long, an inch and a half wide and tapered at the base.

"This is actually a anal vibrator, but we are going to use it a little differently today. Are we still wet?"

"Yes?" 

Rick knelt down in front of her. "Spread your legs a little."

Sara complied as far as the chains would let her. She jumped as Rick licked her lips apart. Her clit was still sensitive from the water massage earlier. With only a couple licks of Rick's hot tongue, Sara was instantly wet.

Rick guided the jelly plug slowly into place as Sara's lips surrounded the plug at the suction cup base. "Oh....yes."

"Now, let's put your belt on."

As the belt was raised, Rick routed the wire and control through the opening at the rear. Rick then assisted Sara to pull the stainless steel plate into place and lock it.

"Okay? Not too tight?"

"No, it's fine." Sara said as she could feel it fill her inside.

Rick handed Sara the remote for the vibrator, "I'm going to trust you with this. If you don't use it all day, you will be rewarded. If you run the batteries down, even just a little, tonight's punishment will double and be with the paddle. Understand?"

"Yes,"

"Try it, It's okay."

Sara turned on the variable speed vibrator to high. "Ohhhh!"

The vibration radiated through her belt and deep inside. Her knees grew weak as the vibration grew more intense.

"That's enough," Rick said as he grabbed the remote from Sara and shut it off. "Those are brand new batteries."

Rick kissed Sara, "I have to get to work. No playing," he said jokingly.

Sara stood there holding her remote as Rick finished getting ready for work. As she moved around, Sara could feel the pressure of the belt pushing hard against the plug and her lips.

After Rick left for work, Sara finally dressed putting the remote in her jeans pocket. Every step she took, Sara was totally aware of her toy and how wet she was. 

Sara sat in the recliner and stared at the TV. Her mind was on only one thing, and that was how good that vibrator felt when it was turned on. She looked at the remote and wondered if she should turn it on. 

Although she knew that Rick was testing her, Sara couldn't stop thinking about turning on her toy. Knowing that Rick would check the batteries when he got home, Sara looked for another set of AA batteries. She searched the drawer that usually contained some batteries, but there were no AA. Sara ran upstairs where Rick kept all of her toys. Every step that she took pushed hard against her lips making her mission to find some batteries that much more important.

Sara knelt next to the briefcase wondering if she should open it or not. The last time that she did, Rick knew and punished her by leaving her completely naked and her arms in short chains making it impossible to touch herself. She had come so far and waited way too long to go back to those helpless days.

The briefcase remained untouched as she slowly walked downstairs. Sara again rifled through the drawer that normally held the batteries, but there was nothing.

After looking down the basement and in impossible places, Sara found herself again sitting in the recliner. She pulled the remote out of her pocket and held it with her thumb on the sliding switch. She knew that her punishment tonight would be twelve strikes across the ass with the paddle if she would turn it on. Sara also knew that if she did turn it on, her sexual frustration that had been building up over the last few months would finally be released.

Sara's willpower grew weak as she tightened her muscles around the toy. She closed her eyes and slowly slid the remote to on.



Infidelity and Chastity Ch. 08



The vibrations of the toy deep inside of her seemed to radiate throughout her entire body. This was a feeling Sara hadn't felt in a long time. Sara was torn between the intense pleasure and the guilt of turning it on. Rick had trusted her. She wanted to turn it off, but it was like her finger was stuck to the button.

Sara felt herself building inside. "Noooo," she cried out loud, then shut it off. She had betrayed Rick before when he trusted her, she couldn't do it again. The remote had to return to her pocket.

Time seemed to stop as she did her daily house work. Sara kept looking at the clock just waiting for Rick to get home. She felt guilty for turning it on and hoped that Rick's punishment wouldn't be too bad. He had told her that her punishment would double and it would be with the paddle. Twelve times across her bare ass. Sara had never had that many, at least not with the paddle.

Rick arrived home shortly after five. Sara had supper ready and waiting for him on the table. They ate, exchanging small talk, then retired to the living room. Rick mentioned nothing of the toy, but Sara was well aware of it's location, always.

Sara waited and waited for the time to take off the belt, but that time had come and gone. It was almost bed time now.

"Let's take off that belt, shall we?"

He had barely finished saying that and Sara was already unbuttoning her jeans.

"Take all your clothes off babe."

Sara finished removing her jeans, then her sweatshirt exposing her firm breasts and very hard nipples. Just undressing for Rick was exciting to her. She raised her arms over her head and hung on to the rope that had served her well so many times before.

She stood there wearing only her chastity belt, her little pink socks that matched, and the remote that swung freely between her legs.

Rick got out of his chair and removed the key from around his neck He carefully placed the key in the lock and released the pressure the toy had against her lips. He eased the belt to the floor as Sara stepped from the chains like she had done so many times before.

The toy remained in place as Sara tightened her muscles around it. Rick picked up the remote.

"Spread your legs, wide."

Sara complied hoping the toy would remain. Rick had put that toy inside of her and it had to stay until he removed it.

Holding the remote, Rick kissed Sara softly on the lips, then asked, "Did you play today?"

Hanging her head, Sara knew that he could tell if she lied. "I'm sorry, I just had to turn it on."

"You better not have cum!"

"I didn't, I swear. I wanted to, and I could have if I would of left it on. You may punish me for that if you like. That's not why I turned it off. I turned it off because I love you, and you trusted me. I'm so sorry, I'm weak"

Rick touched Sara on the cheek gently, "I'm a little disappointed,"

Rick turned on the remote without warning. 

"Ohhh..."

"You can have this toy as long as you can keep it in you," Rick said as he lowered the remote back down to the swinging position.

Sara was already wet from before, now, the vibration was only making her wetter. She squeezed her muscles tight around the toy, but the weight of the remote was pulling it from within her.

Rick sucked hard on Sara's left nipple causing her to break her concentration and the toy slipped out with ease.

With a gentle slap on the ass and a kiss on the lips, Rick said softly, "Let's go to bed. Your punishment will be tomorrow night. I'll let you think about that all day."

After cleaning up the toy and herself, Sara put on her night shirt and crawled in bed next to Rick. She was still so horny, and laying close to Rick wasn't helping. 

Sara slept off and on all night and the next morning was back to the routine. She waited for Rick at the shower door so that she could please him, sucking his throbbing cock and eating his gift to her. Then it was back to the chastity belt. Sara was thankful that Rick didn't give her the toy again today. She didn't think that she would be able to handle that again, and it was Friday. This meant that she would be free of the belt again for the weekend, unless Rick had changed his mind.

Before Rick had left for work, he reminded Sara, "You know that you have to be punished tonight, right?"

"Yes, I know."

"One last thing. After you clean the house today, I want you to watch the DVD I just bought. It's all ready to go. Watch the whole thing...I'll ask you about it tonight. Love ya babe."

It was about 2PM when Sara finished her chores, played on the computer and caught up with her e-mail. She relaxed in the recliner and turned on the DVD player. Within just a couple of minutes, Sara realized what kind of a movie she was watching. The title of the DVD was, "For the Masters Taking."

Sara watched intensely as Master Aaron used his submissives with clamps, restraints and paddles. There wasn't much of a plot, but Sara could feel what the other women were feeling. As he would tease them with his massive cock, Sara could feel her lips swelling and ached to be taken. For an hour and a half, She watch the submissive woman please their Master and how they were forced to please one another. Oh how she wished that she would have been one of those women.

Sara never had the chance to be with another woman but was very curious. One of her friends online was Bi and they talked frequently. She had Rick, and that's all she wanted right now. Just to please him anyway that she could.

After watching the movie, Sara was even more sexually frustrated. Unable to touch herself, and as tired as she was from lack of sleep, she curled up in the recliner with a blanket and took a nap.

The next thing she knew, was Rick gently waking her up. She had overslept and didn't make anything for supper.

"Huh? I overslept, I'm sorry, I'll fix supper."

"That's okay babe, we'll order out."

Rick ordered a pizza, then headed for the shower, "Care to join me?"

Still a little groggy, Sara got up and followed Rick to the bathroom. They both undressed, then dealt with her chastity belt. Leaving it on the floor, they both enjoyed the soapy warm water as they lathered one another up. Sara loved to soap up Rick's ball's and cock because she knew how much power she had over him that way.

"Maybe later," Rick said.

After the shower, Rick and Sara ate their pizza on the living room floor wearing only their bathrobes. Even though it was still daylight out, Rick had lit some candles on the coffee table and on top of the TV.

"Did you like your movie?"

"Oh, yes," Sara said as she flashed back to a scene. She instantly could feel a twinge between her legs. "What part did you like the most?"

Sara though for a second, "I loved how they pleased their Master..." Sara blushed, "I kinda liked the two women together."

"I'm glad that you enjoyed it. Now, are you ready for the punishment that you have coming?"

"Yes... I know that I have to be punished."

Rick got up from the floor and retrieved a box. Sara watched and wondered what Rick had in store for her. Inside of the box was her leather restraints, both wrist and ankle cuffs. It also contained the paddle and spreader bars. "Do you remember how to put these on? Rick said jokingly.

Sara smiled, then slowly began to put the cuffs on her ankles.

Rick spread out a comforter that was folded in half and a pillow on the floor. "Need a little help?"

Finishing up with the ankle restraints, Sara began to buckle her left wrist.

"Babe? I think you better take off your robe ."

"Oops," she said as she sat cross legged.

After the robe fell off her shoulders, Rick helped Sara with the clumsy restraints. He then guided her to the awaiting makeshift bed. 

"Wow, this is soft," as she laid her head on the pillow.

"Just relax, I want you to spread your legs for me...real wide, that's it."

Rick slid the spreader bar under her ankles and attached both ankle cuffs to the ends. "Put your arms at your sides...that's it, right next to your butt."

Grabbing a shorter rope, Rick attached one end to her right cuff, looped it through and eye bolt on the center of the spreader bar, then back up to the left cuff. Pulling up the slack and making Sara spread her legs wider, he tied it off. "Comfy?"

"Yes," 

Leaning over Sara, Rick gently kissed her on the lips, then placed a blindfold over her eyes.

Sara heard Rick leave for a couple of minutes, then felt a soft tap on the inside of her right thigh. "We've been saying that we we're gonna shave "Her" for a while now...guess what, now is the time." Rick said as he tapped her lightly on her pussy.

"Ohhh.."

"Hmmm, are we wet already?" as his finger gently parted her lips.

Rick eased a warm washcloth between her legs and washed all around Sara's pussy. He then spread the shaving cream around her sweet lips.

Sara tried to move but could only raise her hips a little.

"Hold still."

She could feel each stroke that Rick made with the triple edge razor, and it was driving her crazy. Her hips involuntarily raised to give her pussy more attention.

Rick stopped shaving, "I told you to hold still. Guess I have to divert your attention."

Sara felt Rick's fingers playing with her already hard nipples. She then felt the cold steel of the nipple clamps as Rick slowly tightened each one to the desired tension.

"Are we going to move again?"

"No," Sara said as she clenched her fists.

Rick slowly took two more strokes with the razor, then wiped the area with the warm cloth. Sara wished that Rick would finish or just fuck her with the razor handle. She didn't care anymore.

"We're almost finished, just a little more. We want her perfectly smooth when out guest arrives."

Sara thought for a second, then struggled with her restraints.

"Guest?"

"Ricky?"



Infidelity and Chastity Ch. 09



"Shhhh! Now hold still, we're almost finished."

Sara lay there as Rick finished shaving her smooth. Unable to move and blindfolded, the warm sensation of the wash cloth on her tender skin only made her ache for more.

"Hmmm, you like this?"

"Yes."

Rick lowered his head and parted Sara's labia with his tongue. "How about this?"

"Oh, yes, yes..."

Sara's legs shook to Rick's rhythmic lapping of her now wet pussy. It had been months since he had touched her like this with such passion.

Sara's ultimate pleasure was interrupted by a soft knock at the door. 

Rick paused from rolling his tongue back and forth across Sara's clit. "Door's open, C'mon in."

Struggling with her restraints, Sara whispered loudly, "Ricky...no!"

"We're in the living room"

Sara could feel the cool night air sneak across the floor of the living room as the door open and closed. Her thoughts went from ecstasy to terrified in just a matter of seconds.

"And you must be Shannon," Rick said as he stood up to greet her for the first time. "You are very beautiful. Your pictures don't do you justice at all."

"Thank-you," Shannon said as she gently shook Rick's hand.

I believe that you two have already met. I think that you know each better as "Wet_n_sassy" and "Kttn4u."

Sara instantly realized that this had been the woman she had been e-mailing and talking on line about her situation for weeks. She had confided in this woman about her infidelity, chastity, and her thoughts about being with another woman. She could only visualize Shannon 's pics.

Shannon looked down at Sara blindfolded and spread wide on the floor, "I might say, the pictures that you had sent me don't do justice to Sara either. She is truly beautiful, and you shaved her, for me?"

"And me." Rick said. "What about you?" Rick said jokingly.

Shannon just laughed, "Wanna see?"

Rick smiled and knelt down next to Sara, Babe? Shannon is here to determine what your punishment should be, understand?"

"Yes, but....Ricky?"

"Shhhh, just relax. I love you."

Shannon knelt on the other side of Sara, "I don't believe that we need these anymore," as she slowly removed the nipple clamp from Sara's left breast.

Sara squirmed as she felt the release of the other clamp.

"Would you like a glass of wine, Shannon?"

"That sounds nice."

Sara could only lay there helplessly as Rick poured Shannon a glass of wine. She could hear them talking in the kitchen, but couldn't quite make out what they were saying. Sara heard them return to the living room and sit on the couch next to where Sara lay.

"So, Shannon, what do you think Sara's punishment should be?"

"I've given this some thought. She cheated on you, right? I think that she should watch as you ram your hard cock in and out of my pussy."

"No!" Sara cried out.

"That's only fair. The only difference is that Rick isn't going to cheat behind your back/"

"Sounds fair to me," Rick said.

"Please....no, Sara whimpered.

"No?... I tell you what, miss Sara, if you can give me an orgasm, Rick won't fuck me. How's that?"

"I don't understand," Sara said, almost in tears.

Shannon stood up and removed her Harley T-shirt exposing her little 34B breasts. "Your punishment," she said as her skirt fell to the floor. "Simple, you satisfy me and I won't satisfy your husband."

As Shannon removed her thong, "You told me that you were bi-curious, have you changed your mind?"

"I don't know?" Sara whispered.

"It's okay, Shhhh,..." Shannon said as she knelt next to Sara. "Kiss me."

Rick watched on as Shannon's lips met Sara's. His cock instantly grew hard watching the woman he loved being dominated by another woman.

Shannon explored Sara's helpless body, slowly licking her way downward until her kisses reached Sara's inner thigh. She moaned at the light touches of Shannon's tongue reached her awaiting wet lips. Sara also realized that Shannon had straddled her face in the sixty-nine position feeling the heat between Shannon's legs. 

Rick knelt at Sara's head. He laid his throbbing cock at her lips. Sara instantly took it in her mouth and sucked hard as she felt Shannon exploring her labia. "I want you to taste her. Eat her pretty pussy," Rick said as he pulled his cock away from her mouth and raised her head off the pillow. 

Sara stuck out her tongue hesitantly and touched Shannon's velvet hanging labia. The softness and taste exhilarated Sara to only explore deeper.

Shannon's body shivered as Sara explored her inner wetness. Shannon spread her knees wider settling herself down to meet Sara's lapping.

"Good girl," Rick told Sara as he lowered her head back down to the pillow. "I bet she tastes great , huh?"

All Sara could do is moan to Rick's question. Her licks were being matched by Shannon laying on top of her.

"I think you earned some freedom," Rick said as he unlocked and unbuckled Sara's right wrist restraint. As quick as Rick released her, Sara used her freedom to finger Shannon's soaked pussy. Her gentle one finger soon turned into two forcing Shannon to stop licking and collapse on Sara's thigh.

Rick grabbed Sara's right hand and stopped her from fingering Shannon. "Slow down, she's not ready yet."

"No...don't stop!" Shannon exclaimed.

"You two need to change positions," Rick said as he unlocked and unbuckled Sara's left wrist restraint. 

Shannon hesitantly removed herself from on top of Sara's body. "Should we take off her ankle cuffs too?"

"I think we can trust her," Rick said jokingly as he gently kissed Sara. He could taste Shannon's juices still on her lips.

Sara lay there as Rick and Shannon removed her spreader bar and leather cuffs. "C'mon babe," Rick said helping Sara to her feet.

Shannon wasted no time laying down where Sara had been. She spread her legs wide and couldn't stop herself from touching her own sweet lips.

"Your turn," Rick said slapping Sara gently on the ass. 

Sara knelt above Shannon, then lowered herself to the familiar smell of her natural perfume.

Within seconds of Sara positioning herself, Shannon spread her lips and began to tongue her clit.

Rick rubbed Sara's back, then laid next to her handing her a large vibe, then whispered to her softly, "Here babe, I want you to fuck her with this...make her cum."

Without hesitation, Sara licked the tip of the vibrator and eased it into Shannon. She worked it in and out a few times before turning it on high.

"Oh...my Gawd..." Shannon cried out.

"That's it, don't stop." Rick commanded.

Rick knelt behind Sara watching Shannon eat and finger her pretty pussy. As he eased his cock into his wife for the first time in months, Shannon grabbed Rick's shaft and determined the rhythm that he was to take her.

Feeling Rick take her from behind, Sara pushed hard into him while violently stroking the vibe in and out of Shannon. She could feel herself building as Shannon rubbed her clit hard as Rick took her deep. 

"Yes, yes...yes!" Shannon screamed as she fought and clamped her legs around Sara and the vibrating toy.

Sara pushed the toy deeper as Shannon relaxed the grip she had and trembled violently to a gushing orgasm.

Watching Shannon explode, Sara's body soon followed. "Ricky?"

"I wanna cum....please, please?"

"Cum for me baby," Rick said out of breath as he continued to ram Sara. Her back arched as Shannon rubbed her swollen clit.

Sara reached back between her legs to stop Shannon's relentless stroking, but it was already too late. Sara had never felt such a build up in her entire life. She was going to cum, and now.

"Ricky...stop, stop, stop...ohhhh!"

Rick's backstroke was met with an incredible force. Sara gushed soaking both Shannon and Rick. 

"Oh, fuck!" Rick said as he planted his seven inch cock back into Sara. Shannon rubbed his balls as she watched Rick's cock taking full strokes in and out of Sara.

"Not again... Ricky?" Sara cried.

Rick pulled out and stroked his cock as he watched Sara's body shake uncontrollably with another soaking orgasm.

"Oh, fuck! Fuck! Rick yelled as he unloaded his gift to both of the girls.

Both Shannon and Sara lay there completely still except for their rapid breathing. Rick looked down at Shannon and laughed out loud. She was soaked. Her hair was wet and had gobs of his cum on her face.

Sara crawled off, turned around and leaned over Shannon. "I'm so sorry," she said, trying not to laugh.

"That was incredible." Shannon said as she sat up and kissed Sara.

The girls got up off the floor and grabbing Shannon's hand, Sara led her to the bathroom. As they cleaned up, Shannon put her hand on Sara's shoulder, "I have a confession. I really wasn't here to punish you, and Rick wasn't going to have sex with me. I was a gift to you for completing your chastity."

Laughing "After that, I think that you were my gift."

After cleaning up, the girls walked back into the living room where Rick was sitting in his robe. Sara immediately sat on Rick's lap. "Thank-you." Sara was so relieved that Rick had finally forgave her for her infidelity. It had been a long journey to gain Rick's trust again.

"I love ya babe. You don't have to wear your belt any longer."

Sara watched Shannon get dressed, "Ricky? Can I still wear it while you are at work? I love the fact that you hold my key. That way, I won't be tempted to masturbate either."

Rick just laughed, "Don't trust yourself, huh?"

"I have to go guys." Shannon said looking at the time. "Any chance that we can get together again?"

"Please?" Sara asked Rick with a devilish grin.

"How can I say no to this face," Rick said laughing.

Walking Shannon out, they all exchanged hugs knowing they would all be reunited.

As the headlights disappeared down the driveway, Rick held Sara in his arms. In one smooth move, he picked her up under her ass and pushed her hard into the wall. She wrapped her legs around him as he lowered her onto his hard shaft. Sara knew as he took her completely they were again as one.