30 comments/ 68819 views/ 16 favorites Instructions from Anne By: sunjimmy9810 I can't believe the book fell; a single innocent book poorly placed on a shelf could cause such a life changing experience. Well, for me it did. But I am getting ahead of myself. Perhaps I should just start at the beginning and tell my story. This story is true and was requested by my keyholder and online Mistress. Some of you will think this is bull, some will think it is an embellishment, that an innocent book falling to the ground by the feet of an innocent couple could never change a lifestyle as much as it changed mine and still others will think that this is pure fantasy written to elicit a certain response, but I can assure you that is neither of the above – this is a true a story about a man – a successful strong man – that had control once who was turned into a chastised, somewhat feminized, cuckold who must please and satisfy not 1 but 2 women. It was sometime in the fall of 2009 when my wife of many years and I ventured from our Marin County ranchette into San Francisco to go out on the town and find a replacement for her favorite toy a "Rabbit" dildo. We planned for a dinner, some music and then return home to have some fun with her new toy. To that end we departed Marin, crossed the Golden Gate Bridge paid our $5.00 toll and headed toward North Beach. We had dinner at a nice Italian Bistro and talked about nothing in particular except the evening ahead, music, dancing and the purchase of a toy. We left holding hands laughing and proceeded to Broadway and Columbus. Those familiar with SF will note that this is the start of the Red Light district where many Sex Shops and strip clubs comingle with upcoming dance clubs and music venues, a perfect place to listen to some music, shop and perhaps dance. We found a shop right on the corner that looked promising, well light, clean and perfect for us to find the perfect replacement. We walked in and were met by a nice man who showed us around to the section we wanted. He left and we perused the selection of dildos. We were amazed at what they offered; all kinds of shapes, sizes, colors and materials. We found the shelf that held what we are looking for, the rabbit, 7 or so inches of pleasure that has a section of little pellets that rotate and special fingers that seem to trigger just the right spot. I was concerned that the toy was just perhaps just a tad too big, after all what self respecting man would buy his wife a toy that was bigger than him, but decided to take it down and look at it anyway. That is when disaster struck, I stood up on my tip toes and reached for it. I grabbed it, slipped a little and slid the toy on the shelf and knocked down a book. Funny it was the only book in that section. My wife reached down and picked up the book. Looked at it and started to laugh. The man that walked us in heard the commotion and came over and asked if everything was ok, my wife said, "yeah Jim is just a bit clumsy" and started to laugh again, the man smiled and walked away. I asked her what was so funny and see showed me the book. It was a book on female domination and how to train your husband. I started to laugh as well, figuring that we would buy the toy and move on. However Lori, my wife opened the book and started to look at it, telling me that is interesting and that we should buy it. I laughed and said sure lets have some kinky sex. I scanned over the book, playing close attention to the cover of a sexy female and only thought of the sex, a lot of kinky sex. She spent some time reading the table of contents and I went on to look at other things. About 10 minutes later she approached me and said "I want to buy this and my little friend" I said ok, we purchased the items and went out to a club, listened to music and had a great time and went home. That night we had some great sex and the book was not brought up. The toy was used and she seemed to orgasm more than usual. The following morning we awoke late, a night of partying for two young 40's people took its toll. I was a tad hungover and Lori was wide awake reading. She seemed intense, a woman with a mission to finish. I got up made coffee and went to get her. She asked me to bring her a cup since she was not finished. I thought this odd since she normally would have got up and has never asked me to get her coffee. I shrugged it off, put my machismo aside and got her a cup. I dropped it off and she said "good boy" I dismissed this and went about my business of the day, typical guy weekend stuff, yard work, cleaning the garage, garbage, etc. About 2 or 3 Lori came out absolutely beaming, she was gorgeous, dressed in short shorts, a tight tee shirt (no bra) and had her hair and face made up, ultimately she was dressed to kill. I was stunned when she said that she was going out since we normally did yardwork and weekend stuff together. She said she wanted to go shopping instead and pick up some stuff for dinner. I nodded and said have fun, little did I know. She returned a few hours later and had a lot of stuff in the car and she asked that I unload it. I said ok and started to unload the car and noticed that she was not helping a bit. I also noticed that she went shopping at the home depot and some other stores that I didn't recognize and that there were no food bags in the car at all. I thought that this was really odd but just went about my business and unload the car and put the bags on the kitchen table. I started to unpack and she stopped me and asked me to make her a cocktail and that I should go shower and put on some nice clothes as we were going out. Again, I thought odd, but went and did as requested. I came down about 15 minutes later and the bags were all gone and she said give me about an hour and then lets go. I said great and puttered around the house; about 45 minutes later she came down wearing the same outfit and said lets go, again, it was odd but did not think anything was amiss. We headed to Mill Valley, a small quaint town nestled in the valley of John Muir woods. A haven for well do to do people that worked in San Francisco. We found out a booth in our favorite pub and ordered a beer for me and a cocktail for Lori. We made small talk and then Lori reached down, opened her bag and pulled out the book from last night and said we should talk about this, this looks like fun. She slid it over to me and again I perused it, thinking about only the kinky sex aspects about it. She said I think we should try this, but if we agree, you need to be 100% committed, it will only work if we have that agreement. She said try this and I think you will like it. I responded ok, whatever – again thinking only about the sex. I started to read the book and she said , " You can read this later, give it back to me". As I slid it back she smiled coyly and told me I was in for the "ride of my life" I smiled again, thinking only sexy thoughts and agreed. The night passed uneventfully and we left to go home. That is when the life as I knew it changed forever. That damn book. I should have just read it then and there and stopped it. We arrived home and Lori said seductively, but authoritatively "let's go to bed." I went up upstairs, stripped, brushed my teeth and grabbed her rear end as she walked into the room, smiling like a Cheshire cat. I am 48, and workout regularly, however the signs age are beginning to catch up. I am not a small man, I stand 6'-01" and weigh about 200 lbs. but overall in great shape. Lori, at 42 she is a good looking women 36c, nice ass and mid length blonde hair, I guess your total CA chick that still turns a lot of heads. She said "Jimmy, (she never called Jimmy before) you are going to get the ride of your life, get into bed and let me take control" I was stunned, but only thought about the sex, the fun from this beautiful women that wants to jump my bones. I pulled back the covers and saw what she bought earlier in the day. I guess the home depot purchase was put to good use. There were ropes, cuffs and eyelets installed on the corners of the bed posts, along with a tightening ratchet cinch. The ropes were pink and the cuffs black, later I found out the hardware was stainless and of good quality. Once secured and the slack removed escape was impossible. She looked at me examining her handiwork and remarked , "it looks like the weekends in the yard taught me something after all, now get on the bed and let's see if this stuff works." I was stunned, but again the smell of great sex was in the air and I figured what the hell; this could be fun, very fun. I laid on the bed, scooted to the center and let Lori secure me. After about 5 minutes I was tied down, spread eagle, naked with my penis sticking straight up in the air. Lori looked at this and laughed saying – "I think someone likes this." She proceeded to get on the bed and reached under a pillow to retrieve the book that we bought last night. She told me the book was about female domination and how to live in a Wife Led Marriage; she stated that this could be fun and that we would both get a lot of enjoyment out of it, both sexually and emotionally. She went on to say that she wanted my commitment and that we could try this for a set period of time. As she was making this statement her hand was gently stroking my cock. I thought I was in heaven and agreed to try this. She threw the book down and proceeded to take my cock into her mouth sucking like a women possessed. I was in heaven and unable to move. The more she sucked the more I got into the bondage I was in. My normal 7 ¾" seemed to grow and grow until it was about to burst, I was squirming, begging and pleading to cum, meanwhile more and more of it went it her mouth and eventually she started to gag but did not let up and kept trying to get more down her throat, which is something she normally doesn't do. I started to tense up and knew I wouldn't last that long just as I was about to cum she suddenly stopped and said, wow I like this, however it is my turn, without another word she climbed up to the headboard, used the posts for support and lowered herself down and simply said, EAT. That is exactly what I did, I ate and ate and ate and when she could take no more, she got off and said "I need to take a break, that was great." She got a drink of water and looked at me and smiled. "I bet you would like to get off too," by this time I would have done anything to cum and begged her to continue with the blow job. She laughingly said "NO, I need you inside me and want at least one more orgasm for you from you penis or your mouth, do you agree." Of course I agreed – who wouldn't – I didn't think about the trap that was laid for me. She said ok, just remember your promise. She went down and started sucking again but only for a short time. Once I was extremely hard and ready to cum she got up said, " are you ready, don't forget about your promise" what promise I thought, I just couldn't remember, but said yes anyway, I just wanted to cum. She stood up mounted me and rode me fast. She is in good shape and the days at Jazzercise clearly showed the results. In no time I was bucking, grunting and telling her slow down that I wouldn't last more than 10 seconds. She laughed and seemed to ride me even faster. I couldn't take any more and shot stream after stream into her for what seemed like the most intense orgasm of my life. The ropes held fast and actually helped me to get further inside her at the finish. After I finished, she continued to thrust causing the sensitive tip of my penis to hurt and become uncomfortable, I asked her to stop and she said that she had not finished and wanted to cum, she said again "I wanted at least one more orgasm for you from your penis or your mouth and since your penis is too sensitive, it will have to be your mouth." I was upset and fully understood the trap that was laid. I begged and pleaded and said that this in not fair, she replied calmly that a deal was a deal and that she was going to get one no matter what and that I would not be released until she had one. She got off the bed, used the ratchets to cinch me up even tighter and proceeded back to the bed. I knew I was screwed, there was no way out. I knew what I had to do and was not looking forward to it. She got up on the bed facing my my feet and started moving back towards my head. It was all in slow motion, finally her toes brushed each side of my head and she started to sit up, I could see her ass and finally I see all of her, she was swollen, red, puffy and stretched, I had never been that close to her down there after making love and was amazed. She was now straight over my head and my mouth and started to lower herself down without saying a word, the closer she got the more I could smell our combined juices and then it happened she sat squarely on my face with her ass almost suffocating my nose . My mouth was still shut and was positioned at the apex of her opening. All she said was "eat". I tentatively open my mouth and started to explore, resisting sticking my tongue in. After a few minutes a drop of liquid fell into my mouth that was foreign and salty and clearly not hers, I knew what had happened and decided to just get this over with and licked her to abandon. More and more feel into my mouth and I decided that this was not as bad as I thought and finished my task of bringing her a happy and intense orgasm feeling satisfied with myself for bringing her off. She got off the bed and said "Good boy, there is hope for you" I was stunned and said you tricked me. She got a bit upset and said that I had agreed and if I didn't want to continue and cum I could have said no and that would have been that, I would have been released. She continued to opine that she really liked this type of sex, especially with me "cleaning her" (a term I would come to know well). She said that sex like this for the next month or two would be just like this. I would be tied up and then when I came I would have to clean her. If I were to get a blowjob I would be made to eat it. She stated that we were in a Female Led Relationship and that this was all about her and that the act of me cleaning her after sex was the highest form of devotion to her. Besides she said, "I like not having to go clean up in the bathroom and can now just stay in bed." I asked to be released and she said no that we were going to have a conversation about this new lifestyle. She described what was going to happen and then wanted me to read the book so that I would know what we had agreed to, in detail. She promised the sex would be great and that this would last only 1 year and if I really wanted to end it, I could within the first 6 weeks, after that I was in for the duration. She said the sex would intense and different and would bring us closer. I tentatively agreed and promised to read the book. She got on the bed and just hugged me saying how much she loved me and how she enjoyed the night. I was let out and was surprisingly sore. I cleaned up a bit and we both fell asleep. The next day was nice and neither brought up the events of the previous night, then around dinner time, Lori came downstairs and said she was going out and that I was to read the book cover to cover. And we would discuss the next steps when she returned. She looked good, sexy and demure at the same time. I asked her where she was going and she said shopping, I asked for what and she said, don't worry, it will be a surprise, perhaps you will be a cuckold. With that she spun around, blew me a kiss and was out the door. At the time I had no idea what a cuckold was and was perplexed, however I did not dwell on this and picked up the book and started to read. More to come if anyone is interested.................... Instructions from Anne Ch. 01 The book was a surprisingly easy read and dealt with topics that were completely foreign to me at the time. Topics such as fem-dom, cuckolding, chastity, feminization, humiliation and bondage were discussed at length. The author explained each step from a neutral perspective regarding the pros and cons of each step and why each was necessary to ensure a happy productive female-led relationship. I could not imagine Lori employing all these ideas as I found some of them simply too far out there to be real. For example, what male would voluntarily put his penis in a cage and then find satisfaction in having his wife have sex with other men or allowing one to be dressed in female clothes. The finest example of this nonsense was the concept where the author stated, and I paraphrase, "There is no greater form of submission then to have your husband eagerly and willingly support your cuckold lifestyle by orally servicing you after you return from a date with another man." There was no way Lori would do this, she is just too conservative. I completely understood the concepts from the female point of view, but just couldn't wrap my head around the idea of giving up complete control 24x7x365. Surely this would be a fad, I decided that I would play along get some great sex and spice things up a bit. Also an idea was forming in the back of my head that what was good for the goose, was good for the gander and that we could eventually switch roles. With the idea of switching roles and getting her to agree a threesome I decided to play along. This was going to be fun! A few hours later a slightly tipsy Lori came home and asked me to make her a cocktail and to get myself a drink as it was time to talk. I walked to the kitchen poured a hefty amount of Windsor Canadian into a tumbler, added some ice and club soda with a small twist of lemon and grabbed a BudLight for me. I walked back into the family room and give Lori her drink and asked her how her night was and asked her what she bought. She replied that she was just window shopping and that she wasn't ready to take the plunge. What a weird statement to make - take the plunge...... Then it dawned on me she must have been out looking for guys to make me a cuckold. I immediately got defensive and asked her if she slept with another man. She smiled and said, "Of course not silly! I was just teasing you, I wanted to see how you would react." She smiled coyly and said, "strip, if you do I will make it worth it." I got up kicked off the shoes, tore off my shirt, stepped out of my boxer briefs and pants in one motion and walked over to her and put my cock inches from her mouth, she smiled, licked her lips and started sucking, eagerly like the night before , again with an intensity that I had not seen in years. I thought that this weird but thought that I could get used to this new found explosion of sexual energy. After 5 minutes or so and just before I was ready to unload she stopped and asked me if I finished the book and wanted my thoughts on what I had just read. She went on to say that she found the book incredibly exciting and wanted to explore this lifestyle. She admitted that some of the ideas were out there but didn't rule anything out. I explained that I felt the same way and just didn't know, but I did admit that some of the ideas were certainly going to be fun. She looked at me and started sucking again. Again, after 5 or so minutes and before I was ready to cum she stopped. Again she told me that she found the book highly erotic and that it stirred something inside of her and she really wanted to try this. She told me that she loved me and that this would enhance our relationship. She stated again that we should try this for 6 weeks and then decide, however she insisted that if we do this, we both have to commit and follow the book as a blueprint. After she said this she started sucking again. Again, after 5 minutes she stopped leaving me high and dry and frustrated beyond belief. I begged and pleaded to cum I told her I would do anything and please just finish me off. She looked at me and started to laugh saying ,"That book is right, once you control the male orgasm you control the male." All I knew is that I wanted to cum and cum bad. I told her that I agreed and would try this for 6 weeks and asked her to please finish me and let me cum in her mouth. She started sucking with even more vigor and I responded by grabbing her head to control the pace -- bad idea -- she stopped pulled her head back and slapped my cock extremely hard three times. She scream at me saying, "IF YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN THAT WILL BE THE LAST TIME I EVER SUCK "MY" DICK." I was stunned, she had never been that forceful with me, yet I wondered about the "my" dick comment as I apologized. She went on to say that she was in charge of when and how I would cum and that if I had a clue about the last hour's conversation on female-led marriage I would acquiesce. I was taken aback and a bit confused at her outburst; I mumbled another apology and told her she was right and that I would never do that again. She smiled and said, "Ok, I know you are a novice at this, but just be a good boy and let me take control." She further stated that since she now controls my orgasms she will decide if and when I get one. She said she accepted my apology and wanted to know if I wanted her to continue. Of course I wanted her to continue and nodded my head up and down. She said, "Ok but I have a condition for each of your orgasms." She continued by saying that she loved last night when I cleaned her after sex and stated firmly, "Every time you have an orgasm you will have to eat it, no matter where you cum - take it or leave it." I gulped, but quickly thought back to last night and rationalized that it wasn't so bad and remembered the satisfaction I received about giving her a great orgasm and quickly agreed. She smiled and said that she loved me and resumed sucking. She sucked like a women possessed and in no time I could feel my balls start to churn and felt the telltale signs of an impending orgasm. Lori felt this too as she picked up the pace, gradually replacing her lips with her hands. Finally I could take no more and started shaking; she went faster and faster putting her free hand under the head of my cock as I started to shoot. I started bucking and she kept stroking milking me for everything I could give, catching every drop in her free hand. When finished, I nearly collapsed, I was spent, done and ready to sit down. I muttered a small thank you and started to turn to go clean up when I felt a sharp tug on my penis. She shouted , "Where are you going Mister, you have a small job to perform!" I looked at her and literally begged not to have to do this. She ignored my request, pulled me down to my knees with a sharp tug on my balls and said, "Open, you know the drill." To emphasize her point she grabbed harder on my balls and squeezed until I opened my mouth to start to protest. At that the same time I started to protest she raised her open hand containing my cum and proceeded to wipe the contents off it with my lower lip. I knew from last night and the discussion tonight that I had to do it. I knew that it would be better to just swallow it and swallow it fast. I did it and again it wasn't so bad, I looked at Lori who sat back grinning and said, "Good boy, please lick the rest of it from my hand and you are done." I meekly and submissively knew that arguing wouldn't work and crept forward to finish the job. As I licked her hand clean of my cum, I felt strangely calm and quite submissive, a very similar feeling to the feeling I had last night and when I finished cleaning her. When she said, "Good boy", I had a sense of pride and satisfaction. Where did that feeling come from? After that night things pretty much continued as normal; with the exception that I was getting more and more sex than ever before, however I was usually tied down or restrained in some way. True to her word I ate every last drop of cum that I produced. While I never truly enjoyed the taste, I did enjoy the intimacy that we shared while cleaning her and had a great sense of satisfaction about giving an orgasm every time we made love. She always praised my efforts and I was always proud of her compliments. For her part Lori become more and more dominate and started using the book as a bible. I started receiving very small requests; each request was followed with an explanation of why it was required. For example, I was requested to call her Mistress or Ms Lori at all times to show respect. When asked to always make the coffee in the morning, I was told that she needed to sleep in and that I should respect that. All in all the steps where quite easy and the sex was the best it had been in years and I was enjoying this, I was enjoying being submissive! In retrospect, I realize that each request and explanation took me down the road to being a sub and for her to become my domme. The talk of cuckolding and the other more extremes of the lifestyle were not brought up, and to me almost forgotten. All was fine and going great until the end of the 6th week. As had been our custom we got ready to go out for our Friday date. As I was upstairs changing out of my suit and getting ready to put on some blue jeans Lori walked into the room holding a bag from Walmart. She said, "I decided to get you new underwear, your old underwear was ratty and holey and needed to be replaced." With that she threw the bag to me. I caught the package and saw a 10 pack of women's panties in various colors. I looked at her and said that she couldn't be serious and that I was not going to wear panties and I preferred boxer briefs. She coldly looked at me and said, "Jimmy this is not about your preferences anymore, we are in a female-led relationship and you are sub to me. Tonight is the end of our 6 week trial and you need to decide whether or not to continue. I for one am enjoying this and I suspect that you are too, I see you are getting erections after we make love and during the process of cleaning me. You like this, admit it! Tonight you need to decide if you want this to continue. If you do you will take out the panties, right now, select one of them and put the rest in your sock and underwear drawer. You have 5 minutes and then we will go out to dinner." I sat clad dressed only in my blue boxer briefs and stared at the package on my lap, I looked at Lori meekly and asked her why. She replied, "The wearing of female clothing, especially panties is a constant reminder of our lifestyle and your place in it, furthermore you may grow to like them, you have 2 minutes left." I looked at the panties and deep down knew that this was a big step; the challenges ahead were going to be bigger and more daring. I was conflicted, I wanted to please her, I had grown to like that role, however I was a man, and what self respecting man agrees to wear panties? In the end I just said -- fuck it -- who really cares -- if I do this I will get more great sex tonight and what was the harm. I looked at the bag ripped it open, reached in and took out a yellow pair and placed the others in my drawer. When I got up to throw the plastic bag in the wastebasket Lori came up to me a hugged me. She pushed down my boxer briefs and noticed that my cock had started to grow and said, "I think our friend down here likes the idea of wearing panties." I looked down and although it was not completely hard it was well on its way. I smiled back at her and told her that I would do this for her and that I loved her. She beamed at me and gave me a big kiss and told me that she loved me too and that this was going to be fun. After the kiss she said, "Let's get going we don't have all night, I want to get home at a reasonable hour and reward you for your good behavior." I reached down picked up my underwear and threw them in the hamper and proceeded to put on the panties. They were yellow and high cut and did not do a good job of holding in my package, but they did feel smooth and were actually very comfortable after I arranged things down there. The sushi in Larkspur was excellent; we talked about this and that and generally had a great time. It was after the third serving of warm Saki when Lori steered the conversation back the events of today. She explained that tonight is the last night that I could back out of this lifestyle for at least 1 year. She said that since I read the book, I was able to make a decision based on the contents. She informed me again that she thought some of ideas were a little far out there and that she herself did not know where this would lead and explained that she truly enjoyed the idea of being in control and could sense in my actions that I like being submissive. I told her that in a way I liked being submissive and that I felt a sense of freedom by giving up control. I also explained that I liked her newly awoken sex drive and that I would like this to continue. I explained to her that I too thought that some of the ideas were too far and that I just did not know. She explained that she understood, but could not promise anything as she really did not know where this would lead. In the end we decided that we would continue this lifestyle for 1 year. With the decision made we headed off towards home. During the car ride home Lori was as giddy and happy as I ever remembered, and was rubbing my crotch and asking me if I liked the feel of the panties over my penis. She undid my buckle and opened my fly and started rubbing, I must admit that the sensation of the panties on my penis was pretty intense and unlike anything I had felt before. She continued until I was completely erect and on the verge of cumming . She kept telling me how sexy and exciting this was and how we will both grow to love this lifestyle. She kept at it and all I could do was try to focus on getting us home. Instructions from Anne Ch. 02 When we got home Friday night we decided to directly to bed and I was expecting another night of sex since I was stimulated throughout the ride home. As I was brushing my teeth, I watched Lori get undressed, at 42 she still is beautiful as ever and I never tire of seeing her well toned naked body, especially her taught rear-end. She was facing away from me and slowly started to remove her panties giving me a superb view of her ass in the mirror. With her panties removed she turned around and started to walk towards the sink to brush her teeth. I was pleasantly shocked at what I saw; she had shaved herself perfectly smooth, something I had wanted her to do for years. She noticed me looking and laughingly said, "I thought you would like this and since you will spending allot of time down there in the future, I thought I would make your job a bit easier." I laughed and replied that I would be happy to spend time down there. She smiled back and laughingly remarked, "Yumm, I could get used to that!" We switched positions at the sink and I started to get undressed and as I started to take off my panties, Lori stopped brushing her teeth and told me to leave them on as she wanted to inspect them. I stood there waiting for her to finish feeling extremely submissive and a tad nervous. When she finished brushing she casually walked to where I was standing and traced her fingers around the edges of the panties and started pulling on the extra hair that was not covered by the panty. She shook her head back and forth and said, "This hair has got to go, you look ridiculous. Please remove all the hair down there first thing in the morning. I would suggest that you put a fresh blade in your razor as I want it all gone; there will be consequences if you do a half assed job." I looked at her meekly and said that I understood and would be happy to comply. "Good," She replied. "Now turn around and put your hands behind your back, I would think by now you know the drill." I turned around presented my hands as Lori went into her drawer to fetch some rope. She quickly and expertly bound my hands behind my back with enough slack for them to reach the sides of my legs but short enough to where I could not reach around and do much of anything else. She informed me that tonight was about her and that I was to focus on bringing her as many orgasms as I could with only my mouth. With that she went and turned down the covers on our Antique Spanish Oak king bed and laid down with head on the pillows and her legs spread. She looked amazing; I had never seen a woman so fully exposed like that. Her freshly shaved pussy look so inviting, like a flower that had yet to open, presenting me with all of its glory. Her inner thighs seemed so defined, soft and kissable. Everything about her looked good. Her eyes were half closed and she raised her finger and beckoned me to commence with my task. I tried to get on the bed and get in position to start, after a few awkward attempts and with a little bit of help from Lori I was finally ready. I dove in with passion. I started licking those soft, now exposed inner thighs and was surprised at just how wet they were. Then I moved over to her outer lips and stuck my tongue in. She was so wet I felt very little resistance. I nibbled and sucked and felt my face become increasingly soaked by her juices as her hips gyrated around my face. She grabbed my head and controlled my motions and began telling me how I was to perform. After a few minutes I heard Lori scream and assumed she was having a large orgasm. She bucked and thrashed while holding my head so close to her sex that I could barley breathe. I started to slow down figuring that I finished my task and would be rewarded, however, Lori simply pushed my head away and said, "Wow, that was fantastic, I think I want another one!" Even though my mouth and jaw were extremely tired and sore, I started licking and sucking. Again Anne grabbed my head and forcefully pulled it towards her pussy. This time I could feel the impending orgasm starting and stuck my tongue in as far as it would go and then started sucking on her clit with gusto. She started thrashing around and moaning like I have never heard before. After a minute or so she started convulsing and a large amount of liquid filled my mouth. I did not know what to do and since I could not move my head away I was forced to swallow and continue. After she finished squirting and her orgasm diminished, she gently pushed my head away, saying, "OMG, OMG, that was fantastic, WOW!" I beamed with pride and felt fantastic that I could elicit a reaction like that. I never made her squirt before and candidly didn't know it was possible. I was also extremely horny and wanted relief in the worse way. Lori was extremely satiated and was basking in the afterglow of a pretty powerful sex session. After a minute or so I asked Lori if she would untie me so we could make love, she replied, "Oh Jimmy I am so tired and satisfied, I just want to cuddle. Let's go to bed and let me hold you, don't forget to shave down there and make me breakfast and tomorrow morning we will discuss the rules for moving forward." After hearing that I went ballistic and screamed at her that she promised me sex for wearing the panties and that I had gotten her off multiple times and it was my turn. During the middle of my rant she reached around and grabbed and twisted my dick so hard that I almost bite my lip. She continued to squeeze until I shut up and was curled up into a fetal position. After I calmed down she spoke very calmly and softly, almost as if it was rehearsed. "Jimmy, I didn't lie to you, I did say I would reward you, and reward you I did, I shaved myself and allowed you the opportunity to satisfy me. Remember, as of tonight you are a submissive or slave for 1 year. This is about me being dominant and about you being submissive. Moving forward you need to understand that. As a reminder of this outburst I am going to leave your hands bound and will release them in the morning. If you think you need to go to the bathroom, I will help you now. " I was completely stunned, I had been good, I gave her multiple orgasms, I am even wearing panties and now I am being denied an orgasm and to top it off I need help to go the bathroom. I rolled over and scooted off the bed and headed to the bathroom. As I passed the mirror on the vanity I saw a man with a glistening face, a large erection constrained within yellow panties and arms tied loosely behind his back. What did I agree to? I went to the toilet and looked at Lori, she smiled at me seductively and giggling said, "See how much power I have over you, you even need me to help you go to the bathroom, I meant it when I said we were starting on a new path, a new relationship. I know this will take some getting used to and I promise you I won't be too mean, but I really want to do this and I need you to be obedient, be good, be submissive." I bowed my head and told her that I can try, but I just don't know. I continued by articulating that this is really hard for me and I am doing this out of my love for her and was still trying to see where this is headed. She smiled and dropped my panties and told me to hurry up and go. When I was finished she gave it a few shakes and pulled my panties up and said, "Let's go to bed, you have a big day tomorrow. It will be all clear tomorrow. Don't forget to shave, wake me up in the morning and I will release you." I shook my head and resigned myself to a long night. Lori helped me into bed and covered me up as my hands were still bound due to my outburst earlier. The only position I could sleep in was on my back which is normally fine with me. However tonight was different, I had my naked wife cuddling next me gently resting her hand on my penis. She fell asleep quickly and I tried to drift off but was only thinking about my situation and how badly I wanted to cum. After an hour or so I fell into a fitful, troubled sleep. The sun woke me up early as we forgot to lower the blinds in our room and our window faces due East. Normally the Eastern views are wonderful in the AM, we can look out and see the most of the East Bay and a nice sunrise rising over The Bay, however this AM was different, I chose not to look. I struggled to get up and did not want to wake up Lori. I squirmed my way out of bed and had to go to the bathroom, however my hands where still tied so I went downstairs and found a knife to cut to myself free. No small task, however I did it without making a lot of noise nor getting cut. I quickly went to the bathroom and relieved myself; boy did the feel good, perhaps too good. After I was done, I started to stroke myself as I was still horny from last night's events. It felt really good and I was on the verge of cumming when the door opened. I was caught "dick-handed" by Lori who was not too happy. As a matter of fact she was pissed, very pissed. She glared at me at screamed, WTF are you doing, I told you that I control your orgasms and just what in the hell do you think you are doing." I stopped dead in my tracks and could not even look her. It is one thing to get caught masturbating but a completely other thing to be caught immediately after you agree to be a submissive to your wife. She continued, "This is just not going to work if I can't trust you, if you don't want to do this, tell me right fucking now! I do not want be made a fool of, just tell me." I knew I was screwed and actually I was very scared. I knew this female-led marriage thing meant a lot to her and I still thought I would get to switch the tables, given time, so I meekly and submissively dropped to my knees and told her, "Lori I am sorry, it was just that I was so worked up from last night -- I just lost control." She looked at me, smiled and said, "Thank you for that." I was confused and said something to the effect of, "huh or why." She looked at me and said, "Look at you! You are on your knees with an erection and panties around your ankles, asking forgiveness, how cute, how could I not love you, we will figure out a way to control that penis. Please go up and shave and come down in just a new pair of panties and we will talk. However bad boys do need to be punished, don't they?" As I turned to go upstairs, I thought about her last comment -- bad boys need to be punished -- and started to worry that perhaps things have gone a bit too far and a bit too fast, however for some reason I did not just turn around right then and there and tell her no. A part me pictured a grown man, wearing panties and with his wrists, albeit free, but still tied with ropes telling his wife that he was not submissive was just a tad bit hypocritical. With that thought in my head I headed to the bathroom to shave. Even though I build and design computers for a living; I fancy myself as quite the builder and am able to take on many home improvements and am not unwilling to tackle just about any job. When I stepped into the shower area, I was glad that I had recently retrofitted the master bath to accommodate a good sized walk-in shower complete with a bench. Lori insisted on a bench so she could shave her legs with relative ease. Little did I know when I was laying the tile that I would appreciate the same comfort. The water has warm and I happily washed myself from head to toe. I shaved my face and then looked at the razor and started with the task of shaving my pubic region. This was not the first time I shaved down there. I was required to shave my balls for my vasectomy years ago, so I knew what I was in for. However it was different, today it was all to be gone. I took the cream and lathered myself up and proceed to shave. The whole job took about 15 minutes and when I was done I was amazed at the look. It made me look bigger, however at the same time I felt smaller and abit less manly. I was embarrassed and I knew that I had but minutes to put on a new pair of panties and go down and talk with Lori. I opened my drawer and looked inside, instead of the usual mishmash of socks and unfolded boxer briefs; I saw a neatly arranged assortment of panties, more styles then just the ones from last night. I just shook my head and pulled a few out. There were thongs (like I could wear those), there were styles in lace and sheer and others in just plain white that looked like someone's grandmother would wear. After looking I realized that 100% of my male underwear was gone. I needed to talk to Lori about, this has gone far, with that thought I selected a pair a light blue high cut panties, identical to the yellow ones from last night and went downstairs. Instructions from Anne Ch. 03 Before you read this story please note that there are others that preceded it, You may want to read those as I cannot guarantee that this story will make sense. Also if you are not into cuckolding, chastity or bondage please leave -- you will hate this series. I like the feedback so bring it on good and bad. I hope you enjoy -- Also , the contract in the story was formed after reading many online contracts. sunjimmy * As I walked downstairs I became nervous, the closer I got to the kitchen the more nervous I became. I was freshly clean shaven, both on the face and in the groin, wearing only a pair of light blue high cut panties, ready to have a discussion about a female-led-marriage lifestyle my wife and I were about to formalize. Our Mexican Paver tile floor was colder than normal and my chest was beating, I was more than nervous, I was scared. I had this sense that my initial plan of getting Lori to agree to switch roles in the future was nothing but a pipe dream. Over the last 6 weeks or so I watched her dominance and confidence grow. I watched her demeanor change, she was authoritative but not pushy, this seemed to come so natural to her. As she she become more dominate so also became more confident and as her confidence grew so did the level of dominance, I know, a weird twisted circle but one that I had witnessed. I also knew deep down that I liked this change and wanted her to grow, to be happy. With each cycle I also felt myself becoming more and more submissive. I stopped at the entrance of the kitchen just out of sight to rearrange my package in the flimsy panties, for some reason I wanted to be presentable, to make Lori happy. I took a deep breath turned the corner and walked into the kitchen. Lori looked up from her new bible; "The Book", stood up and gave me a breathtaking smile and walked up to hug me. We hugged and kissed deeply for about 5 minutes and I could feel my penis hardening and my desire grow. As my penis stiffened Lori giggled and put her hand down my panties and started to softly feel around my now hairless crotch and penis. She remarked, "Oh, how nice and smooth, take those off and let me have a closer look." She stepped back and I slowly removed my panties and slowly stood back up to let her see the results. She looked at me and smiled and started groping me. "I just love the look, it makes you look so much bigger, wow!" She proceeded to stoke me and then suddenly stopped and said, "Wait right there, close your eyes and don't move a muscle, I will be right back." I did as I was told and in what seemed like 1 hour to me but was probably less than 2 minutes I felt her presence behind me. She slipped something soft and silky around my eyes and wrapped my head with it and tied it off. My sight was totally removed. The next thing I felt was her hand on my crotch spreading a lavender scented oil or lotion all over. She rubbed and stroked until I was humping and bucking the air begging to cum. She would speed up and then slow down, never giving me enough friction or time to cum. After 5 or so minutes of this I was reduced to a blubbering idiot, begging her to let me cum, telling her I would do anything. She laughed and reiterated the same line from the other night.,"That book is right, once you control the male orgasm you control the male." She continued, "So you want to cum and you will do anything, right." I nodded and agreed profusely, swearing that I would do anything, and to please finish me me off, heck if I remember right, I believe that I even said that I wanted to eat my cum. "My, My, My" she said, "we will see about that in an hour or so. Jimmy you and I are about to have a very long discussion. Please sit down and we can begin." She led me to one of our antique oak kitchen table chairs, pulled it out so it was facing at a 30 degree angle to the table and helped me to sit down. She ordered me to spread my legs and let my feet touch the chair legs and to put my hands by my side. She proceeded to fasten my ankles to the bottom of the chair legs, looped a rope around my left knee, ran it under the chair and then around my right knee spreading them wide before she tied it tight. She then took another rope and tightly tied my waist to the bottom and the back of the chair and finished by tying my wrists to the chair back supports. Finally something was placed around my neck and latched another rope secured my neck snuggly to the back of the chair. All in all it took her about 5 minutes to finish, indicating to me that this was well planned out and that I was in trouble. I tried to move but I was bound tight, however it was completely comfortable - there would be no escaping until we had our talk. My penis was hard as it ever was and felt like it would explode. What was it about being tied up and vulnerable that caused this reaction, was it the fact that I had been trained to expect sex like a Pavlov dog, or the fact that I enjoyed being submissive to Lori, or perhaps a combination of both? She gave it a few more strokes and left it bobbing in the air and said, "Jimmy, I know it's the morning, however how about a Mimosa to start us off?" and laughingly added, "Don't worry I will make yours and put a straw in it!" "I laughed back and said that would be great. A few minutes later she returned and I felt a straw enter my mouth and said, "Suck, perhaps you should get to used to that command." I took a sip and then caught onto her double meaning but chose not to say anything and just play dumb. The champagne and OJ tasted wonderful and I was starting a feel good about this. Lori and I always refer to champagne as LPR (Liquid Panty Remover) as it never fails to put Lori in a horny mood and because of this reason I always keep a bottle chilling in the freezing and one in the fridge. A guy can never be too prepared! As we chit-chatted while drinking I thought that perhaps my earlier fears were unfounded and that this is the start of another great sex session. I asked her why I was blindfolded and tied for our talk. She said that she has some presents for me and wanted to put them on the table and then let me see them all at once. She said I was tied because some of the things that we were going to talk about may be unpleasant and that she wanted to ensure I could not run away before we were finished with our discussion. She also said, "From this minute forward we are employing the rule of: We discuss, open and freely, I decide, and you obey." I told her that I was fine with that, but again, I just didn't know. She agreed and said, let's just keep an open mind and see where this leads us. She gave me another sip of the Mimosa and then left the room for a while. She came in and out of the kitchen two times and I could hear things being put on the table and then arranged as if they needed to be in some type of order. Finally I heard the sound of papers being spread out; these seemed to be right in front of me. She slowly removed the blindfold and as my eyes readjusted I could see a variety of items on the table and what looked like a contract. Before I could really see what was there Lori kissed me and gave my penis a few strokes and sultrily said, "Excuse me, I need to take a shower and get dressed, see you soon subby." She turned and left the room leaving me to study the items on the table and contemplate their use. When I saw the contract I knew that Lori was going to take this seriously, perhaps a bit too seriously, I could see that this was going to more than just fun and games for her. This was going to be real, if there is a contract involved Lori would enforce it, that is her nature. Lori is a very accomplished Contract Negotiator for the company she works for in San Francisco. Although not an attorney, she is very good at taking the main points of a proposal, or a series of ideas and discussions and turn them into talking points for the creation of a "Term Sheet" that would then be passed along to the attorneys for translation into legalease. This could not be good for me and I now knew why Lori had bound me so tight. My former feeling of well being and calm turned back to extreme nervousness and dread. I tried again to get out of my bondage so I could go upstairs and put a stop to this. I struggled to get out but could not move. I was bound extremely tight. Lori surely had this planned in advance; what I assumed was going to be an informal chat was clearly incorrect. This was going to be a long serious discussion of what she expected. I struggled for a few more minutes and realized that I was stuck, I could not move more than 1" in any direction, let alone close my knees and protect my groin. In a nutshell I was stuck. I started looking at the other items on the table and was quite concerned about what I saw. I counted a total of 8 items, not including the contract. Of the 8 items I could tell what 6 of them were, however 2 of them were in bags and I could not decipher the contents. I saw a crop, a paddle, a package containing a small and medium size butt plug, a strapon dildo -- however on the box was a picture of a man wearing It -- odd - and a set of 4 cuffs with 4 brass master-lock padlocks holding them all together. Finally I saw a very unusual shaped piece of wood with a hole in the middle and thumb screws, which I later found out was a humbler. To date we had not played around with anal toys nor crops and whips, we were not into the pain aspect of this lifestyle, only the submission and the bondage aspects. These new toys scared me. I realized that I was into this situation too far and was not convinced that Lori really knew what she was doing. She was really forcing the issue here. Yes, we were going talk, I needed answers and from the look of things this is more then what we agreed upon. A minute later I heard the clickity-clack of heels on the floor behind me. It always amazes me how rythmatic and loud the sound of high heels are on a hard surface when it is quiet. When you are bound and blindfolded the sound is even more intense. As the sound grew closer I knew that my time was nearing to an end. I felt extremely vulnerable and extremely submissive. I knew right then that I would never get her to switch roles, this was going to be about her. Even though I was mad, nervous, scared and felt that this had gone too far; a part of me was excited about the events that were about to unfold. A moment later I saw Lori, she was absolutely gorgeous! She had on a short black leather miniskirt that I had never seen and a white button blouse open enough to show with certainty that was not wearing a bra, thigh high black leather boots and mid-elbow length black gloves that matched the boots. Her hair was pulled back into a tight bun and her eye shadow was big, dark and smoky. To complete the look of a genuine femme fatale; her lips were painted a deep, deep shade of red/brown. I was floored, she looked so good, so authoritative, I am sure that my jaw was on the floor. She only smiled, enjoying the situation and clearly aware of the power that she held over me. She walked up to me, gave me one of those award winning smiles and looks, that no man can resist and kissed me deeply and longingly. I was a goner and she knew it. She retreated after a few minutes and looked directly at my now hard penis and said, "I think you like me." I nodded my agreement, and opened my mouth to speak. Before I could utter a word she put her finger to my mouth and said, "Hush, do not speak and give me the opportunity to explain." Again I nodded and just looked at her, my earlier thought that I would set things straight and tell her that this had gone too far faded and I resigned myself to whatever fate was in store me. She grabbed her mimosa took a large sip and picked up mine. I took a small sip through the straw and she set it down on the table. She pulled out a kitchen table chair and placed it directly in front of the chair that held me captive. She sat down seductively and crossed her legs. The chairs were extremely close together and when she crossed her legs the tip of her boot brushed across the head of penis causing it bounce and swing to the side. She laughed and crossed and uncrossed her legs 4 or 5 times, laughing louder and louder each time the boot tip smacked into my penis. When she tired of this she put both feet on the floor, leaned forward, gave the head of my penis a quick lick and a quicker kiss and began talking. She told me that from the moment she saw The Book and started reading it she knew she wanted to try it. She told me that it aroused her unlike anything she had felt in the past. She told me that these past 6 weeks had been awesome for her and that she was pretty sure that I liked it as well. She informed me that she watched me carefully and could tell that I was aroused by the activities. She said she noticed that I would always get hard when I ate her after sex, she said that I would get hard when she just suggested that we do something kinky. She said that I can cum more than once a night, which hadn't happened since our early 30's. She said she loved me and wanted us to try this and we would follow the book and see where this would lead us, but she would not do this unless I was 100% committed. Lori admitted that she was a little scared and a little unsure, but was adamant that we follow the book as it was a well thought out, guideline, a self help manual on how to successfully evolve a vanilla relationship into a wife-led relationship. She reasoned that this formula was tried and true, proven and that we should not deviate. She rationalized that the steps were in there for a reason and perhaps we would understand more as we progressed, even if we did not completely understand them right now. She finished by saying that she loved me with all her heart and would never hurt me; however at the same time she felt that some of the things may be uncomfortable for me. All in all she talked about her feelings on the subject for about an hour. She finished by saying that if I wanted to do this, I would sign the agreement and we would start, but after I signed we were committed for 1 year. As is usual in our relationship she was spot on and I agreed with almost all of what she said. My earlier nervousness was melting away pretty fast. Her logic was right, just as I design computers with a "copy exact" methodology to ensure positive, predictable results, we would "copy exact" the instructions from the book. Finally, she leaned down and kissed me indicating that it was time for me to speak. I looked up at her and told her that I understood her logic and it sounded ok, however, I was concerned about having a contract and why did we need one, wasn't that a tad bit too formal. She replied, almost too quickly, "It is important for you to completely understand what to expect in your new role, so you can chose the correct path, does that make sense honey?" I respond that it did and went on to ask about the items on the table. She laughed and said, "I will discuss those later, however the meaning of them might be made clear after you read the Term Sheet that I prepared for you. Please note that these concepts are based on the highlights and main points of the book. She moved the sheet of paper closer to me and rotated the chair to face the table as I began to read. The contract. jimmy and LORI'S AGREEMENT PARTIES: This agreement is between "jim" or "jimmy" referred to as "User" or "Husband" and "Lori." Lori is also referred to as "Key Holder" for this agreement. User: The person who consents to submit to a life of submission and controlled chastity and the person who wears a chastity belt. The term "belt," "device," "CB," and "chastity belt" are synonyms in this Agreement and will be referred to as CB in this agreement. Purpose: The user is to completely submit and start down the path of a Female led relationship. Since we believe that the following statement is correct - Once you control the male orgasm you control the male. It is imperative that the User wear a chastity belt to enhance mutual sexual pleasure of the signers of this Agreement. Furthermore it is understood that the CB is required 1)to provide quality versus quantity to the sexual experience as the orgasm will be earned; 2)to inhibit or terminate masturbation by user; 3)to be an aid to user preventing uncontrolled sexual intercourse; 4)to help jimmy discover his feminine side; 5)to modify behavior Term -- 1 year from signature date below. Safe Word: A spoken word "Stop" will cause the scene to halt, BUT WILL NOT void the agreement. Activity Safe Words: GREEN -- User enjoys the activity and wants it to continue. YELLOW -- User feels anxious about current condition and feels he is at his limit. STOP -- User feels his limit has been reached or exceeded, the KH agrees to unconditionally stop the action. Emergency: A physical or social danger the Key Holder considers a dire situation that needs intervention. Mere user sexual desperation is not an emergency. Unconditional sexual control is under the control of the Key Holder. GENERAL RULES: The user and key holder unconditionally agree to the following: Rule #1 All obligations to job or employment come first. The Key Holder unconditionally agrees to accommodate any such activity or requirement. Rule #2 The user will be considered to be the personal property of the Key Holder and as such will be totally nude (or wearing a required outfit) except for the CB when engaged in conversation or chat while at home when the Key Holder is present and the only exception is when the user is in a public location. The Key Holder will inform the user whether or not clothing is needed. This includes any e-mail or on-line correspondence with another. This is called being "PROPER." Rule #3 The user will NOT ejaculate his SEED (semen) without permission. Ejaculations will usually occur with the user in a strict bound/restrained position. User understands that these positions may be uncomfortable. The seed is also considered to be the exclusive property of the Key Holder. All voluntary and involuntary ejaculations and the reasons will be reported as soon as possible. The Key Holder will have absolute control of the user's penis and release. The user must orally ingest any and all "SEED" willingly and completely without delay or fuss. If intercourse is permitted and the user is allowed to ejaculate inside the Key Holder, the user must ask permission to orally retrieve the seed. Key Holder may at her sole discretion collect or use the seed for other purposes as she deems fit. The user understands that intercourse or release may be withheld and that the time period for a release is solely up to the Key Holder. The only exception is with Rule #8. The Key Holder agrees that release is needed and understands that this is not a 100% percent no release contract. Rule #4 The user will never resist or question the command to put on his CB! If there is some physical problem, user will report the situation and request instruction. The Key Holder may physically restrain the user and remove the CB and replace it any time and in any place. Rule #5 The user is the PROPERTY of the Key holder (Rule #3 above) and as such will be protected as having great value to the Key Holder. The Key Holder will refer to the user as "sub" to indicate status This rule does not limit punishment when the user fails to please the Key Holder or violates one of the basic rules. The Key Holder may also loan the user to another TRUSTED Key Holder and the user is to obey as if all orders or commands are given by his original Key Holder. Rule #6 The user will at all times consider himself to be a totally masculine male while in the CB. He will be a MAN in a belt and NOT a belted male slave. He will be expected to serve his Key Holder with unrestricted joy and always consider the Key Holder's pleasure before his own. The user understands that certain feminization training will be. The user understands that feminization is a process. The user understands that feminization maybe practiced both privately and publicly and as such is immune from the use of a safe word. The only exception is visible female clothes in a work situation (Rule #1). Instructions from Anne Ch. 03 Rule #7 The Key Holder may choose to have one or more lovers with or without the user's permission. This symbolizes the Key Holders absolute domination and control of the user and the user's penis. The Key Holder's body being full of another man's seed symbolizes that the user's penis is not necessary for the wife's sexual fulfillment; and the cleaning of her lover's seed symbolizes the user's role to her and demonstrates the absolute need to put the erotic pleasure of the Key Holder as the highest priority in a submissive husband and dominant wife relationship. Lori agrees is a physical act. The user will perform any preparation or follow-up services required. Rule #8 The Key Holder will allow the user to ejaculate or have intercourse at the users discretion providing the user completes certain tasks or assignments. The length of time between these tasks is solely at the user's discretion. All tasks must be completed sequentially; the Key Holder will select the priority and make any changes or additions. The user is required to work with Key Holder or others to create new tasks on an ongoing basis. All "Seed" must be disposed of as indicated in Rule #3. Once the user declares his intention to have intercourse he must complete the task within 24 hours. If after declaring his intentions, the user does not complete and satisfy the requirements to the Key Holders satisfaction; the User understands that he will forgo ALL orgasms until the task is completed and perform another task. The User also understands that the Key Holder will increase the "normal" amount of time in chastity until he is afforded another opportunity to complete the task. If the users tasks require the need for removal of his chastity belt and the Key Holder is not available the Key Holder will present the key to the user. Rule #10 The Key Holder may add additional Rules at any time. New rules will be discussed and clarified with the User. The user may not alter this document in anyway. Signed Signed I kept saying OMG, WTF, OMG, as I read this. This can't be real, this is certainly not fun and games, however I was strangely aroused. I finished reading and asked Lori if she was serious as because some of the rules and concepts were pretty "out there." She looked at me quizzically, cocked her head and said, "Yes, I am absolutely serious, we both agreed that we should follow the book and in your words, not mine, "Copy exact", for predictable and good results. The only idea I am not convinced with is the cuckolding, that seems uncalled for and I can't understand how that would strengthen or marriage and I debated long and hard whether to include that in the contract or not, however, I thought that we should leave it in as neither you nor I know where this will lead us. I do like all of the other rules." I told her that I was glad to hear that, that I was not ok with sharing her. I told her that I was doing this for her and I want to keep her and not lose her. I asked her why I had to be placed in chastity, wasn't my devotion on being sub to her enough? She laughed out loud at that one and said, "Time to open one of your presents," with that being said she grabbed the smaller of the two bags and pulled out a small box. She continued, "You have heard me say this many times over the last 6 weeks; Once you control the male orgasm you control the male, remember silly. As the purpose of the contract alludes to this will be an extremely helpful tool for me to change your behavior and get you to accept the changes that are in store for you. You didn't read it to well, did you?" I said that of course I read it and that you are going to put me in a chastity belt and then decide when I will be able to have sex with you. She chuckled again and said, "Yes, silly, of course you will be on a weekly schedule for release, however if you read it closely you will find that you can have intercourse with me anytime you want all you have to do is a task, so ultimately you control your own density. If and when you chose not to do a task you will be let out once a week and then you can cum, however to have sex me with me you need to perform your task." I said let me read that again and re-scanned the document, sure enough, what she said was true, this did not sound so bad. I looked at her and said, " ok, I am assuming that the box holds my new device." With a grin she started to open the package, I could tell that it was previously opened as she had no issues in removing the device. She took the device out of the box and placed it on the table on top of the contract. It was an evil looking contraption. It looked like it was all metal and looked like it was made from stainless steel There were two pieces to it: a ring and an enclosure of metal bars that mimicked the shape of a curved penis. The sleeve was about 2.5" long and the ring about 2" in diameter. The 2 pieces slid together and a metal pin from the ring slid into a receptacle on the tube, where a lock could be installed preventing removal. I had no idea how it worked or how I would fit into the thing as it looked way to small. Lori took the device and held up next my penis, which was rock hard. Lori commented, "It is funny throughout this whole conversation you have remained rock hard. Why do you think that is?" I blushed and told her it was because I have not cum in a while and you have kept me aroused. She laughed, stroked my cock and replied, "Maybe, however I think you like this idea, I think you want to try it, Do you?" I replied, "Yes!" After I said yes, Lori jumped up and down and clapped her hands. She came up to me kissed me, told me she loved me and bent over to take my cock in her mouth. She licked and sucked, just like before, I was in heaven, I think I could like this life I said to myself as I closed my eyes to enjoy this. She sucked and sucked and event tried to deep throat me, something she rarely did before. She failed and came up coughing and said, "I need to get better at that." With that she released my left hand turned around and got a pen. I signed the agreement and initialed each rule to prove my consent. Immediately after signing Lori took my hand and resecured it to the chair and said, "Let the games begin." I asked her if she was going to continue the blowjob and she said teasingly, "Maybe later, however we need to get you into your cage." That being said, she turned around and headed to the freezer and came back with a bag of frozen peas. "What are those for, please just finish me off," I asked? She replied, "I will honey, you earned it, however I really want to see how this cage looks on you, I have had it for over a week and am so horny I just can't stand it. To answer your question, the peas will shrink your erection allowing me to put it on." She quickly put the bag to my crotch and I screamed with pain, the bag was so cold I thought I would get frostbite. "Hush" she said, "It will be over soon." Sure enough within a minute or so my erection fell and my once proud cock started retreating to the confines of my groin where it was much warmer, however it was still cold as hell and it hurt. After another minute or so she removed the peas and exclaimed, "Oh my, what happened, you look just like a little boy, it's so small!" I think I almost died of embarrassment, although I could not see me cock as my neck would bend that far, I knew she was right as I felt that way when I first saw my member after I shaved. She took some more of the lotion and slathered it around my cock and balls till I was coated with it. She grabbed the device, removed the lock and slid the 2 pieces apart. She looked at the directions and grabbed the ring piece and tried to get both my balls through it, I screamed as it hurt like hell and she stopped. She looked at the directions again and then slid one ball through the ring, quickly followed by the 2nd one. Next she pushed my penis back into my groin, aligned the ring to where the head would be and released it. It sprang out through the ring and she slowly and carefully pulled my penis through the ring until the ring was pressing tight against my groin. She grabbed some more lotion and coated the inside of the tube with it. By this time my cock had started to grow again and she could not get the tube on as my cock was too big. She got up and put the pea bag on it and again, within a minute it shrunk back down. She awkwardly put the tube on and struggled to get all of my cock into the device, after a minute or so she succeeded and I heard the lock snap shut. She stood up and admired her handiwork, I still could not see the entire device and was curious to see how it looked attached. It felt extremely constricting and I was surprised by the weight of it, however it was not at all uncomfortable and I did not experience any pinching but then again I could not move around much as I was still tied tight. Lori said she was feeling horny and wanted some sex and asked me if I wanted to be released. I shouted out, "YES!" She smiled and extremely evil grin and said, Ok, sweetie, however, just like last night, this is all about me and I want at least two good orgasms using only your head and I have just the tool to help you do you want to see?" I nodded my head yes as much as could as it was tied fairly tight. I told Lori that I would comply and when finished could I get some relief as I really needed to cum. She laughed and said, "Maybe, it all depends on how you react to your present and your performance in satisfying me. However, I am extremely happy that you signed the contract and agreed to try a female- led marriage lifestyle; I think an orgasm is warranted." I smiled broadly and asked her what she bought that would help me please her orally as I could not think of a sex-aid for my mouth to help with that. She said, "Who said anything about using your mouth and tongue let me show you," with that being said she turned around reached into the bigger bag, reached in and pulled out a strange type of harness that I had never seen before. At first I thought it was a strap-on dildo and immediately started to protest that I did not want anything in my butt and re attempted to get out of the ties that bound me. Lori immediately turned around still holding the harness in hand and grabbed and twisted my balls yelling at me to shut up and saying over and over, "Will you ever learn! Will you ever learn! This is not a strap-on harness, as of now I have no interest in doing that to you, however if you keep this up I will change my mind fairly quickly. Remember I now have your consent to do this, just calm down and let me show it to you. As we are new to this, I will forget about your little outburst, however in the future an outburst of any kind will result in extended time in chastity or other types of punishment. I know I can hold out longer then you!" I was amazed at the tone she used and was frightened again, I knew that this submissive thing was going to be hard, however I never realized that I could be penetrated in the ass, however, looking at the butt plugs on the table, I figured that this was in the cards. What else had I overlooked, I wondered? I decided to just shut up and talk to Lori about this later. Surely my input and limits would be considered. I told Lori that I was sorry and was still getting used to this. She smiled and said, "I Know, just be good, it will be easier on you." "As I was saying," she continued, holding out the harness, "this is mouth gag, silly, not a strap on harness." I just shook my head up and down as far as the rope would let me, still not believing it. The harness was made of black leather and had two dildos, one that was about 3", skinny and a smaller one that was much thicker, about 1" long, it looked like a small apple. Both of the dildos looked like realistic cocks and the larger dildo was complete with veins and a set of balls. The dildos were both connected to opposite sides of the belt and attached at the base to each other with the strap running through both of them. At the base of both dildos were some sort of valve and one of the valves had a hand ball pump attached along with a black tube. Additionally there were straps and buckles that would lock it on. She told me that both of the dildo's were inflatable and that the larger one could go up to 8" in length and 4" in diameter while the smaller one would grow to about 2.5" long and up to 3" in diameter. She took the pump and inflated the longer of the dildos. It took a few pumps and then I saw the dildo begin to grow in both length and width. She pumped the ball a few more time till it reached its full length and girth. She took the head in her mouth and started to suck it while looking at me mischievously. She said, "Yum, I can't wait to feel this big bad boy in me, now open up, I knew better than to say anything and submissively opened my mouth, thinking that I was about to have a penis in my mouth. Lori smiled and said, "I know what you are thinking, I can see it all over you face, this is not a real penis, think of it as a tool to help you better perform at your task by keeping the dildo in, ok? I kept my mouth open and grunted an understanding. A moment later I felt the head of the small, apple shaped dildo enter my mouth. I could feel the head of it on my tongue and started to turn my head away, instinctively. Lori grabbed my head and pushed the gag all the way in until my lips were resting on the back of the artificial ball sac of the bigger dildo. She took one of the three straps and ran it around my head, cinching it tight and then buckled up a chin strap and a head strap. After she was done she took the hand pump, attached it to the valve and gave it three pumps. Immediately, the dildo became larger as it expanded. She looked at me and asked if I was full, I shook my head yes and she gave it one more quick squeeze, while chuckling. She then undid the pump from the valve grabbed the large dildo stretching out from my mouth. As she moved her hand my head followed, it was so tightly attached. She asked me if I could breathe and I shook my head yes. She then asked me to try to spit or push liquid out spit from my mouth to ensure that I would not gag, which I was able to do. She said good, let's get started and she started to unbind me. The ropes came off quickly and I was impressed at her skills, she certainly did her research and clearly practiced. In about 1 minute I was completely free. I rubbed my wrists for a bit and reached up to grab the dildo sticking out from mouth, it was heavy and long and was flopping around every time I moved my head. After I grabbed that I reached down, looked and felt the cage. Wow what a device, my penis was trapped and it was clear that I could not get out with the removing the lock. Since I am an engineer, I marveled at its simplicity, closely spaced bands of steel wire connected by 4 rails, curved downward with the end of the rails forming a "X" at the head, securing the device and allowing me an opening to pee. Just the sight of it made me tingle. Lori did a good job on selecting this device, she clearly did her research on this as well. I made a mental note to talk to her about this, as she clearly has spent a lot of time planning things out. I am definitely in for more than I bargained for and perhaps underestimated her resolve and desire about this. Lori left me alone for a minute and told me to stretch and left the room. I thought about the events of the morning and about how easy I was swayed to agree. What was it about being submissive to Lori that turned me on? I certainly liked the kinky sex aspect and enjoyed being tied, however this situation is new and my sexual ability has been essentially restrained and replaced. My cock is locked and mouth gagged. I am certain that I will be bound in some way limiting the use of hands. All I will have left is a 8" dildo sticking out of mouth. This is going to be interesting I thought.