7 comments/ 78988 views/ 29 favorites The Meet and Greet By: The Meet and Greet Ellen began crying again. "I'll do it if you promise to be gentle with me." She wept. "Honey, said Richard, despite my size I can be gentle as a pussy cat. Behave for myself and Blair and you will never see my anger. I'm sure that the mild irritation I showed in dealing with your husband is something that you never want to see again." On seeing his wife's capitulation Jack said. "I'll do it. .. What choice do I have?" "Very good," said Blair. "Now we will test how loyal you really are." "Ellen, I want you to lead Richard up to your marital bed and ask him to fuck you. I didn't mention it before but Richard has had a vasectomy. He can't get you pregnant, so put that worry out of your head. We will break you in slowly." In tears Ellen bit her lower lip and slowly rose from the couch. She extended her hand to Richard and began leading him upstairs, barely able to prevent herself from breaking out in hysterics. With anger Jack watch the huge man trailing his wife up the steps. Once they were up the stairs Blair looked at Jack. "Take the cushions off the couch. You and I are doing it on the floor,." Jack realized he was aroused. Blair was one of the most beautiful women he had eve seen. He knew it was sinful to lust after another man's wife but Blair was just so gorgeous "Help me out of this dress, slave." growled Blair. Jack approached and embraced her, Blair felt wonderful in his arms. Slowly he slid down the zipper on the black mini dress. Her underwear was black and scanty. Nothing like the unflattering garments his wife always wore. These came off moments later. Blair pulled her down on top of her after she fell to the cushions. Jack realized that although he had seen himself fuck Blair he had no memory of the experience. Now his mind was on sensory overload. Blair was nothing like his wife. Her body was like flawless marble. At the juncture of her legs her copper thatch was close cropped and cut into the shape of a heart. She went down on him and he realized that she was a lot more talented than Ellen in that department as well. A man could get used to this he thought. Then he realized that Richard would expect the same things from him and Jack nearly lost his erection. He quickly drove those thoughts from his mind and came deep inside Blair. Several hours later Jack was focused on his manhood. Blair had locked him into a chastity cage. It consisted of a plastic and metal tube that prevented him from getting an erection. There was a padlock and a key that kept it fastened in place. Blair gave him all the instructions he would need for proper cleanliness and maintenance. He realized that his days of using the urinal was over as he now had to sit to piss. Every time. Blair also explained the procedures to Ellen. Ellen stared fascinated at her husband's constricted penis. Richard commented. "I've heard your pastor warn about the evils of masturbation. Well that is impossible for you now. Good behavior is rewarded by release. Either Blair or myself may use either of you. There are times when I may want you to give me a blow job or to be my butt boy toy. I suggest that you eliminate any homophobic thoughts either of you have. As of now you are both pan-sexual, open to anything at all,". It was a morose Jack who watched as Richard fitted a chastity device around his wife's hips. It permitted the evacuation of urine and allowed her to slide in tampons but absolutely nothing larger. Ellen said that it was not uncomfortable but awkward. It allowed her full movement. She realized that when she went to the gym she would have to wear larger shorts and that she would have to be scrupulous about cleanliness. There was two keys for each device. Blair and Richard each held a set. Later that evening Blair made, what Jack had to conceded, was a wonderful dinner. Neither Jack nor Ellen had been permitted to get dressed so they sat naked at the table clad only in their chastity devices. After dinner the Hart's put an adult movie on the DVD. It was about a dominant couple taking control of and manipulating another couple. It was his and his wife's story thought Jack to himself only with better production values. While Ellen sat on the couch with Richard's arm about her, Jack sat next to Blair on the love seat. He and Ellen were told to pay attention to the video and be open to acting like the submissive couple in the video. Jack hated to admit it but he was more than a little turned on by the video. His erection fought vainly against his chastity device.. Ellen's verbal displeasure with the lesbian scenes was quite audible. "Blair is going to have a hard time getting my wife to lick her pussy." he thought to himself. When the video was over Richard announced. "We will be leaving you alone tonight but we will see you in church tomorrow. Carry on your normal lives. Hit the gym. Shop. Our address is on this slip of paper. We expect the two of you at our place promptly at 7:30 on Friday evening. Do your normal routines this week. If we discover that you have tampered with your chastity devices the video gets sent. We expect you at church tomorrow so you can contemplate your potential audience. We so want to see the looks on your faces. An in case you are planning to buy new wedding rings to replace the ones we have confiscated ... Well that is another way to be sure the video is released, Neither of you may wear any rings at all for the duration of your service without permission. That is non-negotiable." Before they left Blair announced that it was time for good night kisses. To his horror Jack realized that he would be expected to kiss Richard! Knowing it was useless to resist, Jack allowed the larger man to embrace him. Richard kissed him like he was a woman. There were deep tongue thrusts and Jack felt Richard's hands all over his body. Ellen visibly blanched when receiving her deep romantic kiss from Blair. She made a move to wipe her lips afterward but Blair slapped Ellen's hand away from her mouth. "You will NEVER wipe your lips after you are kissed.! Get this straight Ellen you will be eager to lick my pussy and kiss me or do anything I ask of you. You may despise lesbians, honey, but for all intents and purposes, now you ARE one!" It was past midnight on Saturday when the Hart's van at last pulled out of Howard's driveway. As soon as they drove away Ellen ran upstairs and put some clothes on. Glumly Jack followed her and did the same. They embraced. "What can we do Jack?" she wept into Jack's chest. "The police?" "We look stone cold sober on the video. All the Hart's have to do is say that we voluntarily made the film and everyone would believe them, further there is no way to prove that that IS the hart's on that video ." Replied Jack. "We can move!" Shouted Ellen. "We could hire movers and move to a new town tomorrow, somewhere where the Harts will never find us!" "What about our jobs? We can't just up an quit and we both know that there is not enough money in our bank account to pull up stakes. We have a rental agreement on this house, Besides they now know where our parents live. They could send the video out of spite. Imagine your father looking at that video. With his weak heart ... It would kill him." Jack was quiet for a beat and then said. "Richard was right. Not even Jesus can get us out of this pickle." "Don't be blasphemous Jack. " said Ellen. "I'm not trying to be. We have no options other than to go along with them and hope that they tire of us quickly." Ellen gasped. "When Richard made me "entertain" him he said said that he looked forward to fucking me for a long time. Oh God forgive me for using that word." "Oh Jack can you forgive me I let him ... Oh Jack I'm such a bad wife." "I've been unfaithful to you as well, Ellen. There is nothing we can do." The young couple sat up for hours talking about but never finding a solution to their problem. At last they went to bed. Ellen and Jack snuggled. They kissed deeply. Jack opened Ellen's pajama top and began nuzzling her breasts. Ellen got that look in her eyes that always meant that she was ready for intimacy. Simultaneously they remembered their chastity devices. "Oh Jack, We can't even be a normal couple." She looked at her left hand and said "What will we tell the church when they notice that our wedding rings are missing? They will assume that we took them off ourselves. Maybe they are being cleaned this week , we can tell them that. We better get to sleep we have church tomorrow." The next morning a bleary eyed Jack and Ellen made their way down the aisle of their church. The noticed that the Hart's took a seat where they could watch the young couple stew. Blair was dressed impeccably, stylish but modest. Richard wore a tie and dress slacks. They smiled throughout the service especially when the pastor talked about the dangers of pornography and adultery. Richard had to practically stifle a laugh when the pastor said, "The best defense against adultery and perversion is a wedding ring." On hearing that Ellen blushed over her entire body. The Hart's stayed just out of the periphery of the conversations that The Howard's had after church. They made their presence obvious and flashed knowing winks and nods. Ellen told all the women who asked that her wedding rings were being cleaned. She hated lying to her friends, especially in church. The Monday through Friday crawled along. Jack spent the first few days of the week in desperate fear that the guys he worked with would discover the secret of his chastity device. By mid week he relaxed a bit and was more like his old self. He really hated sitting to pee it took longer and was messier. Blair had said part of being locked away was to learn humility. He had to admit that he had a renewed respect for his wife having to sit every time she went to the bathroom. "It must not be easy to be woman." He thought. For Ellen It was a week of skirts. He underwear went over the chastity belt fine but she was paranoid that it would show, to ensure that it did not she wore her widest skirts and dowdiest dresses. Ellen was a conservative dresser by nature but even the other teachers in her preschool noticed her new wardrobe choices. A few asked if she was in mourning. She told them no but in a very real sense she was. Large shorts hid the device from view at the gym but now she always dressed and showered at home, even if it meant smelling bad for a while. On days when she had to do strait to the gym she wore her workout clothes under her dress. She never took off all her clothes at the gym now. Throughout the week Jack and Ellen were constantly frustrated by their chastity devices. Until their dinner with the Hart's they had a very active sex life. They even had pet names for each others genitalia Now "Little Jack" and "Eden" were imprisoned and had to live apart. Kissing. nibbling each others breasts and embracing was simply not enough. "I miss little Jack " Pouted Ellen. "He misses Eden as well," sighed Jack On Friday after work Jack showered. He did not know how to dress for dinner at the Hart's so he went with a preppy casual look. Ellen was dreading the evening, yet she knew that she had to see this night through. She wore black tights a full gray skirt, a black turtleneck and a white sweater with her hair tied bask. Jack thought that she looked like a nineteenth century schoolmarm. In his head he had a fairly strong conviction that Blair and Richard would not like her outfit. When Jack suggested that Ellen put something else on, she became angry and told Jack. "What do you want me to do flaunt myself for Richard.?" Sensing an argument he knew he could not win, Jack dropped the discussion. They debated bringing a gift, more out of habit than anything else. In the end they decided to bring nothing. It was a warm September night. The GPS led the car to one of the town's fancier neighborhoods. The Hart's house was huge and gorgeous. The beautiful green lawn and the foliage were maintained by an excellent lawn care service. Jack spotted the company's unobtrusive sign near the front walk. Jack knew that company catered only to the wealthiest of clients. Either the Hart's had astute hearing, or more likely had a sophisticated security system because the Hart's were at the front door as soon as Jack and Ellen had exited their car. "Come in!' Said Blair. You are right on time!" As they walked along the winding pavement to the front door Jack felt a shudder go through Ellen. His arm was about her waist, he also saw the tears beginning to well up in her eyes. Inside the house was just as spectacular. Cathedral ceilings open spaces and modern furniture. Jack noticed a den of some sort of to one side. It was lined floor to ceiling with books. Once the Howard's were inside Richard locked and bolted the front door. Blair said, "Jack you look fine. You however," she turned to face Ellen, "have decided to dress like a nun. This is not acceptable and will be dealt with after dinner." The enslaved couple was led though a beautiful modern kitchen to a large dining room. The food was already on the table. It tasted fantastic. There were scallops, shrimp, and fine roast beef. The wine was delicious. The Hart's assured them that it was not drugged this time and proved it by allowing Jack to pour all the glasses and keep the wine next to himself the entire meal. During the meal Richard and Ellen asked about the Howard's week. Jack found himself answering all of their questions. He talked about the frustrations of not getting sexual release with his wife. He never mentioned however that at other times of the week he was incredibly turned on by the memory of sex with Blair, and truth be told, with the situation itself. Beneath the table his penis struggled against his device like Alice in her tiny house. Ellen was more reticent. She did confide that she missed marital sex as well but that her missing wedding rings were constantly on her mind. She talked about how proud she was to be Jack's wife. She said that she knew pride was a sin but that she took great pride in her status as a wife and in her rings More than once her eyes lingered longer than was polite on the impressive diamond on Blair's left hand. After dinner, while Blair and Ellen cleared the table and loaded up the dishwasher Richard led Jack to his book lined den. They shared small cigars. "The room is specially vented. Blair detests tobacco smoke of any kind. This is the only room where I am allowed to smoke." Jack thought that to the outside world the current discussion and situation could be any two men talking in any house in America. But it wasn't. Not by any standard. Some time later Blair knocked on the door and said. "Gentlemen. The ladies request your presence." After making sure that the cigars were completely doused, Richard led Jack into the living room. The Hardwood floors has a few expensive looking oriental rugs especially under the many paintings and art objects that lined the walls. Ellen was sitting on the couch, a scowl across her face. "I've been having a chat with your wife about her fashion sense, Jack. " said Blair. "It is time for you to hear what I told her in the kitchen. My husband and me like the same thing in woman's fashion. She should be neat and trim and should accentuate her attributes. Ellen is going to have to start showing a lot more leg. She will begin to emphasize her bust and butt a well. Tomorrow I will be arriving at your house at 8:00 A.M. I have already called Good Will their truck will be arriving at 10:30 to haul away EVERY stitch of Ellen's wardrobe. At noon, a truck full of her new clothing will arrive. When we were at your house I checked out your wardrobe and wrote down all her sizes from hats to belts to shoes. I have spent the last week compiling her new look. It really is nice to have the kind of money I make and the amount I inherited, as I can afford the best. It will be impossible for you to dress as a nun ever again Ellen." Blair gestured to Jack. "Come here slave," she said. Jack stood up and Blair handed him some heavy duty shears. "Now I am going to have Ellen stand in the middle of the living room and you will cut off her clothing ALL of her clothing. She is going home naked tonight. "But..." Jack said. "Do it." Said Richard, "Or I'll beat you silly. You know how strong I am. Any further resistance on your part results in the mailing of the video starting with your parents and your pastor." "Go stand where I indicated, Ellen," Said Blair coldly. Ellen rose from the couch and stomped unhappily to the assigned spot. Jack approached her and said "I'm sorry dearest." He knelt beside her and started slicing away Ellen's skirt. Ellen was actually too angry to cry, She just kept the scowl on her face. Jack sliced the sweater and pulled the turtleneck away from her skin and cut it up the front between her breasts. He grabbed the waistband of her tights and sliced them down to her toes, When she was clad only in her bra and panties, Blair said, "Continue." In the end Ellen was standing arms at her sides wearing only her chastity belt amid the ruins of her clothing. Blair even had Jack cut up her shoes and hair band. Jack was so turned on doing the cutting that his penis's struggle for an erection was physically painful. Blair sat on the couch and hiked up her skirt. She wasn't wearing any underwear. "Get over her Ellen, Get on your knees and start licking my pussy!" "Please don't make me do that!" "Ellen, you are in no position to make requests. Do it or else!" Ellen burst into tears as she forced herself to do what she considered repulsive. Blair gave her instructions to follow and Ellen did her best to obey. Eventually Blair was satisfied and told Ellen that she was finished. "Now I'm going to show you how it should be done. " Blair had Ellen stand up and unlocked her chastity device. Ellen sat where Blair had been and Blair spread Ellen's legs and began eating her out. "See how sensitive you are without all that hair in the way." Blair remarked. Ellen's resistance ebbed as Blair's magical tongue went to work on Ellen's womanhood. From his position in the middle of the living room Jack recognized the look on his wife's face. She was about to orgasm. Ellen let out the enchanting moan she did every time she climaxed. Blair looked up at Ellen and said. "You can't deny that you enjoyed that . It is only natural that you should enjoy giving as much as you enjoy receiving. Has your husband ever made you come with his tongue like I just did?" Ellen's involuntary nod full body blush indicated her answer non verbally and obviously to everyone present in the room. "My husband would like to fuck you now." stated Blair. He is going to lead you to our playroom once there I want you to undress him preform fellatio on him and let him enter you any way he likes. My husband will report back to me on the quality of your obedience. Jack noticed that his wife was less hesitant to obey this order. She approached Richard and offered her hand. Once they had left the room Blair pulled her skirt back down, looked at Jack and said. "You may be permitted a release tonight IF you are completely honest with me. First tell me what turned you on tonight." Jack was so turned on that he confessed things to Blair that surprised himself. He admitted that he was aroused while cutting off his wife's clothes. He admitted that he liked watching her eat pussy and loved the orgasm she had. He admitted that his chastity cage actually turned him on. He also confessed that he thought that Blair was far more beautiful than Ellen and that he looked forward to Ellen's new wardrobe. "I told my husband when we were scouting you two that you would be the easiest to control. Sucking my husband off won't even be a problem for you. He thought that your wife was the secret tiger. He lost our bet and owes me a dollar." The Meet and Greet Ellen had Jack strip and let him out of his chastity cage. "I know that you want to fuck me very much. That is something you will have to earn. You have earned release tonight but you will not be permitted to fuck me. If you can bring me off with your skills at cunnilingus I will jerk you off. I'm sure your wiener is about to explode. I expect you to work on your wife in collaboration with myself. You will complement her new wardrobe and encourage her to be more daring and open. I'm telling you a bit more than I normally would at this point because i sense that you are already hooked. My husband and I feel that depending upon how quickly your wife learns her new role, we may have to give your wife to another gentleman or so. Experts. She needs to be brought in touch with her basest nature before she can embrace her inner slut. You will NOT tell her of our plans for her. But you have already decided not to tell her haven't you?" Jack nodded his head yes. A few moments later his tongue and lips were working on Blair's most secret place. She even tasted better than his wife! His jaw was tired but at long last Blair let loose a shout and a series of moans. True to her word, Blair's cool hands jerked off Jack. It was one of the finest orgasms of his life. Hours later Jack was redressed and Richard returned to the living room, Ellen in tow. She was covered in sweat and her hair was mussed up and clinging to her head. Shortly after that she was once again in her chastity belt. "She is learning." was the only comment Richard made. "It is dark now. No one will see you outside as you walk and you WILL walk to your car. I expect that you know how to dress for our future meetings. See you bright and early tomorrow." Blair said. Ellen nodded affirmative and She and Jack walked hand in hand to their car. They cut across the lawn out of respect for Ellen's bare feet. A block from the Hart's house Jack pulled over, took his shirt off and gave it to Ellen to wear.. Once home Ellen made a mad dash for the door with her keys and ran up the stairs to the bathroom. She was in the shower for a long time. She came out wrapped in a towel and said "Jack we have to talk." "What about dearest?" "About me being a bad wife. I let Blair do THAT to me and I did EVERYTHING Richard asked of me. I. I ...I He even calls me honey!" Jack embraced her and said. "Its OK dear. Whatever you have done and whatever you have to do I will NEVER stop loving you." "Oh Jack. You're the best. I really don't deserve you." A moment later she asked. "What did she make you do while I was with Richard?" Jack intentionally minimized what he and Blair had done. He did tell her all about the hand job he received, however. "You think she's attractive don't you?" Jack knew better than to lie. "Yes I do." "I wish she was hideous it would be easier to hate her. She's so stylish and so in control all the things I can never be. Promise me you won't fall in love with her, Tonight Richard said that he had the power to make me fall in love with him. I hate his touch but, God help me, it feels so good. I promise you that I will not fall in love with him. Promise me that Blair will never own your heart." Jack told Ellen that would never happen but in reality it had already occurred. He loved Blair and he loved everything about her. Already in his dreams the woman that came to him was Blair not Ellen. Jack set the alarm for 7:30 A.M. and they turned in. They hugged all night long. Though thy were very tired from Friday's misadventures they forced themselves awake. To save time they showered together. Ellen put on jeans and a blouse and Jack headed to the kitchen to make breakfast. Jack and Ellen had just sat down to eat when they heard Blair's car pull up in front of the house. Jack let her in an explained that they were in the middle of eating. "By all means finish ... but don't take too long. When you are finished Jack head out to my car. The trunk is full of flattened cardboard boxes an rolls of tape. I want you to start assembling boxes so that the men from Good Will can easily cart away Ellen's clothes." A short time later Jack was taping up boxes. Blair looked at Ellen and gave her a one word command. "Strip." Ellen complied. "While I could care less if the men from Good Will see you naked. I understand they might have a problem with it and break off their operation. " Said Blair. She took one of Jack's dress shirts from his closet and said, "You may wear this and ONLY this." For the next several hours Blair emptied Ellen's closet and drawers. She missed nothing. The only thing Ellen was allowed to keep was her wedding dress and the negligee she had worn on her honeymoon, and that was only for sentimental reasons. Jack could tell that Blair did not think much of either outfit. Promptly at 10:30 the Good Will truck arrived and carted off Ellen's clothing. Ellen had wanted to hide herself in the bathroom when the men arrived but Blair insisted that she help tote boxes to the front door where they were transferred to the truck. It took 45 minuets for all of Ellen's former life to be carted away. They sat and talked while waiting for Ellen's new wardrobe to arrive. "I think you will like your new clothes a great deal. Jack will be dressing you in an outfit once the installers are finished. I know its impractical but ideally I would like Jack to be the one to dress you every morning to reinforce to you that you now have no say over what you will wear. Virtually everything in your wardrobe is numbered, shoes hats, belts, dresses, slacks, lingerie. The installers are going to compartmentalize your closet. With this system I can determine your outfit easily and quickly." "Every morning I will send Jack an e-mail with the number combination that you are to wear each day. He will pick out the outfits. Jack will dress you when I or my husband are present. Of course both of us reserve the right to dress you as well. When you are finished work Jack will receive another e-mail for what you are to wear as well as what you will be permitted to wear to bed. There are some very nice sets of nightwear coming. It is important that you keep your clothes in numerical order. A mismatched outfit will result in punishment." The installers arrived in a large van. With power tools and tape measures, the men worked their magic on Ellen's closet. When they were finished it was a neat freak wet dream. After that the clothes began filling the empty space. Ellen noticed that most of the clothes were expensive labels of the kind she ordinarily could not afford. It was after five o'clock when the installer's finally left. "Now we will test out the system. Here are your numbers and categories Jack." She gave him a slip of paper with numbers and letters on it. Jack quickly grasped the simplicity and ease of the system and quickly acquired the requested articles. "Take off your husband's shirt now Ellen he is going to dress you." Jack started with the bra. It was black and lacy, like the one's Blair wore. It fit Ellen magnificently. Next the tiny panties over her chastity device. He had her step into a skirt which nicely showed off her legs and ass but was not too revealing. The shoes were sexy sandal type numbers. Last he buttoned up the blouse. It was cut in such a way as to give Ellen an enticing decolletage. "What do you think?" Said Blair as the two of them stared into the full length mirror. Ellen had to admit that she looked good. Too good. "Its an attractive outfit but it will make men look at me. A Christian wife should be demure in her dress and not be the object of sinful thoughts of other men." "Oh Ellen you're hopeless. I WANT men to look at you. You have a magnificent body and you should be showing it off. You can not control other men's thoughts. If they are going to lust after you it makes no difference what you wear. That is exactly why you can not be trusted to select your own wardrobe. All you can select from this day on are accessories like watches, bracelets and earrings." "You look fantastic dear." said Jack. Since it was a beautiful September early evening, Blair ordered the enslaved couple to take a walk around the neighborhood and the public park at the end of the street so that Ellen could get used to being in public in her new clothes. As they held hands Jack noticed and appreciated the stares his wife was getting. While not an especially revealing outfit it flattered and enhanced Ellen's figure. Jack could not recall her looking any prettier except as the bride at their wedding. After they had been out of their house for several hours they returned home. Blair had made herself at home in the living room. "One other thing," She said. "There will be regular but unscheduled inspections of this house. If I find ANY unauthorized clothing, you are both in big trouble. While you were out I took your spare keys, went to the hardware store and had copies made. You will not have any secrets from Richard and me. Jack, here is what your wife will wear to bed tonight and the other slip is for church tomorrow." She handed Jack two slips of paper, " Have a nice night." Blair drove off humming to herself. Not having eaten since breakfast the couple noticed how famished they were. Jack whipped up a quick meal and they sat at the table talking. "I'm dreading church tomorrow and school on Monday. I'm afraid that I will die of embarrassment." whined Ellen. "You are going to get lots of compliments on how beautiful you will look." "That's just it Jack. I don't like other men looking at me. Women either. I want to be accepted for who I am and not what I look like. Richard gives me a look ... I've seen it from other men. Its so flattering and enjoyable. But its wrong!" "There is nothing wrong with being beautiful or appreciating beauty. That is what art is all about," Ellen tried to watch a little television to get her minds off of the day but it didn't work. Ellen wanted to go for a run. Blair had given her some new work out clothes kept in a separate drawer. Ellen took a look at them. There was a pair of very tight sweats, half shirts, leotards, and shorts far skimpier than she liked. The desire to work out and the fact that she had no other options led her to don the sweats and get some air in her lungs. Even her sweats were now clingy and revealing she thought. Arriving home at about ten P.M. She took a shower and told jack that he may as well pull her sleeping attire. Jack returned with a purple outfit that consisted of a half blouse and short pants. It was silk and felt divine. Despite the fact that Jack said it looked terrific, Ellen felt like a hooker in the outfit. At any rate it was better than sleeping naked. After watching the news and a bit of Saturday Night Live she curled up next to Jack in bed. Sunday dawned sunny and fair. Ellen's outfit was a tight midnight blue skirt that fell just a few inches above the knee, a white silk blouse and a matching blue jacket without buttons. While it was undeniably beautiful Ellen noticed that it subtlety yet unquestionably made the eye focus on her legs and bust. From behind, Jack noticed but did not point out that the skirt made her beautiful ass look good enough to eat. A pair of blue low heels completed the outfit. "We lost our wedding rings rock climbing." said Ellen looking at her left hand, "That is our story for this week." Church was very nice. The Hart's were there. Blair took Ellen aside after church and told her that she looked marvelous. Most of the other women in church had nothing but praise for her new look. On the other hand men of the congregation gave her looks she did not appreciate as well. On Monday morning Ellen thought of calling in sick, but she realized that that would just postpone the inevitable. Jack produced a yellow blouse with a charcoal skirt that Ellen felt was far too short. It also included a garter and thigh high black stockings. That was an especially whorish touch thought Ellen. Her undergarments were a frilly white bra and panties. To her delight school went rather well. The other female teachers raved about her outfit. The mothers who dropped off their kids did a double take, the fathers eyed her a bit longer than was polite. Since she got home earlier than Jack she watched a little television and planned some school art projects. Once Jack returned home he checked the computer and pulled Ellen's evening wear. Form fitting Capri pants and a linen blouse. She looked smashing. That night for sleeping Jack pulled a black backless catsuit. This was the first thing that Ellen actually liked and enjoyed wearing. Jack and Ellen's second week of chastity seemed to go more quickly. Jack was getting used to peeing sitting down . Ellen became more and more comfortable with her new look. On the other hand Ellen simply could not give up the gym. Since she could no longer wear her gym clothes under the outfits being picked for her Ellen started changing in a bathroom stall. She would die if she were to be caught in her chastity belt. Her period was a week away. She realized that would be a whole new problem to deal with, Ellen wore the clothes Blair had bought for her. Aside from some intense stares from the men in the gym it wasn't too bad. To her surprise the outfits were loose enough to hide her chastity device yet skimpy elsewhere. The Hart's expected them at their house on Friday night at 6:30 P.M. Ellen wore a short black cocktail dress with the stockings and garter and spiked heels. As ordered she wore her hair up. Jack was told to wear a suit. The Hart's took them in their expensive car to the finest restaurant in town. Over dinner the Harts announced that since Monday was a vacation day for all of them, the Harts were taking the Howards away for the weekend to an elite resort. "Everything you need is already packed and in our trunk. We even remembered toothbrushes." "But we had plans to go to the beach this weekend." said Jack. "Well those plans have been changed." Said Richard. Blair said, "Its going to be a romantic rendezvous. One room for Jack and myself and the other one for Ellen and Richard. We will even take you out of your chastity devices for the entire weekend! " "You and I," said Richard, indicating Ellen. " are registered as Mr. and Mrs. Howard. You will need these." Richard produced something from his pocket. It was Ellen's wedding band and engagement ring! They had been polished to a high shine.Ellen was delighted to have them back but not what she heard next. "Ironic isn't it. You can only wear your rings for a bit of rather public infidelity. You will of course surrender them when the weekend is over." "The Same applies to you Jack," She produced his buffed wedding band. "We of course are registered as the Howards." "Our goals for the long weekend are very simple. Said Richard. "It is one on one terms and my personal goal is to see how many times and in how many different ways I can fuck your wife. It will be her second honeymoon. We even provided a bridal trousseau!" "As for me," Said Blair. "I am going to get your husband hooked on my pussy. To drive him wild with desire and turn him into my puppet. You know that I CAN do that don't you Ellen." Under the table Jack's penis was in agony. Ellen got a glum look on her face. She feared losing her husband to Blair, even worse she was worried about losing her heart and soul to Richard. Ellen hated herself but Richard touched something deep inside her. She knew a part of it was physical. She loved large men. One of the things that attracted her to Jack was his height. Richard however was so much larger. Ellen felt old school girl desires welling up in her. As a teenager, she had liked to look at muscle magazines to ogle the men. Jack was in very good shape but Richard was built like her teenage fantasy men. The other part of it was something deeper. Richard seemed to find every sensitive place she possessed including new ones she had never imagined. She really feared that her heart would betray her in a romantic place. After dinner Richard drove the car quite a distance. Ellen was ordered to sit next to him in the passenger seat and Blair crawled in next to jack. She snuggled up to him and placed her hand on his crotch. "I'm going to wear this out this weekend," she whispered in Jack's ear. Although they were trying to be discreet, as they drove, Ellen heard Blair and Jack making out in the back seat. As last they pulled up in front of a building in the countryside. It appeared to be surrounded by large gardens and breathtaking views. When Ellen read the name she realized that she had read about the place in a travel magazine. They checked in at the same time but the staff took the two suitcases in two different directions. Ellen and Richard were headed to the west wing while Blair and Jack headed for the east wing. As they mounted the steps Richard picked up Ellen and carried her up the stairs. The attendant opened the door turned on the lights and placed the suitcase inside the room. While not losing his grip on Ellen, Richard pulled a twenty out of his pocket. "Thank you sir." Said the attendant. The room was unbelievably beautiful and romantic in every detail. Richard set her down on the huge bed. "This is one of the bridal suites. You will answer to Mrs. Hart throughout the weekend. As far as the staff knows we are a honeymooning couple." Richard took the suitcase from the floor and set it on a dresser. "You know the rules, total obedience. You will not be permitted to dress or undress yourself with one exception." He pulled something out of the suitcase. "After I finish undressing you and liberating you from your chastity device. You are to go into the bathroom and put on your honeymoon lingerie." Ellen was thunderstruck. The outfit Richard had withdrawn was similar to the one she had worn on her first night with Jack! It was of far better quality and came from a high end retailer. "He wants me totally humiliated." she thought to herself. And she realized that she was powerless to say no. Worse part of her did not want to say no. Richard was very gentle as he undressed her, turning it into a sensual experience, for each centimeter of skin he exposed he kissed and stroked her. What bothered Ellen perhaps most of all was paradoxically how skilled a lover Richard was. His touch was so dominating and overpowering that Ellen was having trouble remembering what making love to Jack was like. In only two weeks he and his wife had taken her to places she never thought she would go. Ellen realized that she was falling in love with this huge man and that no mater what her faith and conscious told her, she liked the feeling. As she began to don the lacy white lingerie, she knew instinctively that this long weekend would be the most transforming time of her life.