Mistress pondered the punishment of her feckless husband, whose sexual urges had come to light – despite his cock cage – with the arrival of her Pet and lover.
To use her Pet to liberate the sexuality of Prickoless seemed a kindness. After all, he had hidden his sexuality over the years, causing a sexless unfulfilled marriage, and robbing the Mistress of what she was entitled to.
She didn’t want to reward him. She really wanted to hurt and humiliate him … to give vent to all those feeling and emotions that left her cold and unfeeling. She had been rescued by her Pet; he had lighted the passion that taught her again to enjoy her sexuality and use it for her advantage. That newfound passion burned and caused anger against her husband.
Yes, she wanted her Pet to be the teacher of Prickoless, and she was determined to use the show of passion of Prickoless against him.
So, Mistress told her Pet to restrain the hands of Prickoless, on the headboard of the marital bed, with him facing the wall. Prickoless was left tied to the bed for thirty minutes considering what might be happening to him. He realised that he couldn’t cope with the pressure of the cage, certainly when the teacher was present, which had led to his current and imminent position.
Prickoless knew what nobody else in the house knew – years ago he had engaged sexually with a man when he was at university. But he never had the balls to “come out of the closet.” And because of his fear, he followed the pathway of duty, getting married and fathering children. He knew for the sake of his pride and maintaining his secret that he would need to show some resistance.
Both Mistress and Pet entered their sexual palace. They saw the useless and helpless Prickoless on the bed kneeling before the wall, hands and arms extended.
Mistress instructed her Pet to pull his legs out from under him, lifting his hips with a pillow. Yanking him hard and fast, his Pet made him face-plant on the bed, which delighted Mistress. “Now, Pet,” said Mistress, “let the fun begin.”
Pet dripped some baby oil between the cheeks of the helpless Prickoless, who started to buck his hips. Mistress slapped him with her open palm, surprising Prickoless, who struggled against his restraints. She ordered her Pet to sit on his legs and she spanked him until his cheeks glowed red.
Mistress pulled his cheeks apart and nodded to her precious Pet, who ran his finger along the crack and slowly began to rub his puckered hole. Pressing gently, Pet worked his oiled finger past the resistance of Prickoless, and the inevitable happened. The cage again broke the spirit of the feckless one, his hips moving in time with the finger. He couldn’t help mewls of pleasure escaping his lips.
Mistress nodded at her Pet and he stroked himself to gain his hardness. She anointed the cock she owned with her spittle and it plunged deep and hard. Within a few seconds, Pet drove so hard his balls were resting on Prickoless. Mistress pushed her Pet over the top of Prickoless, urging him to keep fucking him hard, making sure that these moments would be indelibly etched into the memory of Prickoless.
Pet felt the breath of his Mistress between his shoulders and her fingers eased his cheeks apart. Her strap-on plundered her Pet as her Pet plundered Prickoless. There was a communal grunting in the throes of pleasure.
There on the marital bed, for the first time in thirteen years, Prickoless came – despite his cage, and not being able to touch his cock. His seed spurted from his cock, staining the pristine sheets. What was worse for Prickoless was the telltale gasp of pleasure as his orgasm hit.
