Unrestrained Desires

It was already 3 weeks since my wife placed a CB6000 cage on my genitals and took away any posibility of orgasm for me. I was getting concered as well as horny like hell ; her being the dominant and behaving like that aroused me a lot constantly. I needed badly to cum, if not for any kind of pleasure, then for health reasons. Tina probably knew it all as she is very clever and apprehensive woman. So, the weekend came again and, at some time in the Saturday afternoon she told me she would remove the cage later that evening and allow me to cum...but only the way she had it in mind and at her conditions. I had no idea what she meant by that but I didn't care much, either ; I was just happy I'd be able to finally cum.

Around 8:30 after we finished with dinner, she told me to go to the bedroom, to strip naked and wait for her there. I followed her instructions as usual ,went to he bedroom and waited there naked. The only thing I wore on my body was the cage. I waited for almost an hour and I started to think that she was just playing with me and had no intention of showing up.

But she did show up and what a site that was ; she dressed herself up all black, loose mini skirt and a tight black top, she wore black patent pumps and her hair gathered in a pony tail.

She brought a white cardoard bag with her, placed it on the floor and without looking at me, she told me to lay on the bed. Once I did it, she produced two pair of handcuffs and a rope from the bag. Since we had an iron bed with both headboard nad footboard, she took the handcuffs and secured both my hands to the headboard. she then moved down to tie my ankles to the footboard, too. I wasn't saying or asking anything, she kept silent too.

Once she was done, she stood up, moved away from the bed and watched me for a while like she was inspecting her work. Then she reached inside the bag ahain and took out a small key which she used to unlock the cage from my genitals. I felt a bit of relief once the metal cage was away. "Just for the record, I didn't dress up this way for you, I did it for me...for some reason I feel better, different this way" she said while she was putting away the cage. She moved back towards the bed, climbed up on it and stood straight with me between her legs. Seeing her like that, I felt huge rush and excitement flowing through my chest. This was what I really wanted, to play these games with my wife...I never really considered and wanted to be fully submissive to anyone, to live it as a lifestyle. She moved up towards the bed head, lifted her right leg up and placed it on my chest while keeping her balance by leaning on the ceiling with her hand. She slowly moved her leg downwards while scratching my chest and my belly with her heel, "this is what you really want, isn't it Daniel? you want games like this, not much more then that, right?" At first I didn't know how to answer her question, she was right of course but I feared that admitting to wanting just games, wouldn't be good enough. On the other hand lying to my wife was not an option either as I knew she'd see right through me. So I admitted to her that she was right; "Yes Tina, you are right and I admit this is what really excites me." As I felt her heel touching my genitals, she said with a shy smile on her lips, "obviously it is irrelevant for me to ask these things as I always know answers in advance ; seems easier and easire every day to have control over you. I always knew I was the smarter one but you appear more and more inferior each day, something I didn't notice or haven't tried hard enough to notice before." She pressed her heel hard into my balls and continued, "we need to have another serious conversation but after I allow you to cum ; it is just because I know you'll say anything I want while your balls are full." After that, she stepped down off of the bed and sat on it. She took my semi hard dick into her hand and began to slowly stroke it ; it got fully hard and erected in an instant and I felt I could come within seconds. But that's not what she had in mind. She watched my behaviour closely and, as soon as she noticed I might cum, she'd stop and leave my dick to fall limp again. This teasing she repeated about ten times and every time I was about to cum, she'd stop. i never experienced something like this before and, instead of getting closer to cumming each time, I felt like i couldn't anymore. She continued what she was doing but now she was also applying pressure to the area where my prostate was ; so after a few times more, she suddenly said ,"there, I am done...you happy now?" I was confused, I didn't know what she was talking about ; "But what..." I said as I wanted to ask what she was talking about when I felt warmth on my belly and my dick. I looked down and saw how it was all covered with sperm. I couldn't believe my eyes as I felt absolutely nothing that could be called orgasm...nothing. "What...what happened?" I asked in disbelief...she grinned a smile on her face and said, "well, you just came...isn't it what you wanted?"..."Yes, but I don't understand...I mean, I didn't feel anything...I don't understand...", I was completely confused, "oh well, I said I'd let you cum, didn't I? that's what i promised, right...but I never mentioned an orgasam because lack of it is obviosuly what's bothering you." She watched for my reaction with a shrewd look in her eyes ; it was all true and I had no ground for argument or complaint so I just put on a sad face and kept silent. "Gooood...I am glad you concur with me because this is probably the way you will get to cum most times, from now on." She stood up, grabbed the cage and locked it around my genitals again. and then she continued, "And now we will have that serious conversation I mentioned before...get dressed and come down to the living room" she ordered me while she was unlocking the handcuffs. "You can untie your legs yourself, put all of it into the bag and put it under the bed...i'll be waiting for you downstairs." With that she left the room leaving me to dress up and store the bag. It took me about ten minutes to come down ; she was sitting on the sofa, sipping some wine. She looked ravishing, her beautiful legs fully exposed, her luch cleavage showing of...she never looked better. With her hand and without a word, she indicated the area in front of her on the floor for me to kneel. I promptly obeyed and got on my knees in front of her. "Now we talk while you rub my feet" she calmly said ; while I was

gently removing her right shoe, I noticed that she hung the little key to my cock cage to a silver anklet she always wore. "You probably wonder what's that doing there...since your regular duty will be to take care of my feet, I want you to see the key every time you carry out that duty...I want the key to be some kind of reminder for you, something that reminds you that perhaps, not all things wished for are worth getting." She paused just long enough for me to say, "Yes I understand." She took another sip of the wine and began, "Earlier we established what your true wishes are...however that is not what I want. Since I want no misunderstandings between us, I will now tell you what I really want and, if you can cope with all that, fine...if not, we will cease to exist as a couple and, as I told you couple of weeks ago, I will divorce you." I kept silent as she didn't ask me anything, anyway...but listened carefully for what she wanted to tell me. She looked away as she continued to articulate what was on her mind while I rubbed her left foot, "I was quite reluctant to this whole idea at the beggining...but now, I am starting to like it a lot so I figured, why not utilize your obvious weakness in my favor?...so, as i was educating myself about being a Dominant in a relationship, I contemplated a lot about it." There she stopped to glance at me and see if I was paying enough attention ; once she was satisfied with my big ears, she continued, "so, after all that thinking I realized I want mcuh, much more then just games like you do...I want a true servant which I will fully and completely control." With that, she pulled out her foot out of my hand, put her shoe on and stood up above me ; looking down at me she said, "You are my first pick for that job, of course...however, if you are too reluctant to be such a servant, I will have to look some other place. I will never again have you as just my husband, so you carefully think about it and you have two days to decide." That was her closing argument, once she finished she rushed out of the living room leaving me kneeling at the spot her legs used to be.

At first, her words got me quite pensive about the whole situation; a servant, a fully controled one...a slave perhaps? I never thought about things that way as frankly, I was primarly interested in playing various Dom-sub games with her. But I knew my wife and her way of thinking and I knew how smart and imaginative she was. Those facts frightened me a bit but my submissive side, my curiosity, my fascination with dominant women...all these things were stronger and much more overwhelming then fear from what I was about to say yes to.

So, on Tuesday evening once the children were asleep we sat in the kitchen at the table as my two days deadline was expired and she wanted to know what I decided.

"Well Daniel, what's it going to be? you had only two choices, to be a servant or nothing to me and I want to know your decision now" she began the conversation as I was hesitative to speak out loud what I have decided. "Yes...I thought about it and since I do not want to loose you and since I was the one to start all this, I decided to be whatever kind of servant you want me to be...that's my decision" I answered her question with a trembling voice.

Since she probably knew what my answer would be, her face never showed any kind of surprise but her eyes revealed a new kind of glow I never saw before.

I expected some kind of comment from her but her mind was already set in a completely different way..."Well, since your decision is made I see no reason not to start immediately with taking over control" her calm voice gave away the impression she had it all very well planned. "Go and bring me your wallet and pair of scissors" she ordered ; I obeyed and wleft to get my wallet although her first wish was strange and I had no idea what she was up to. She took the scissors and the wallet and emptied it on the table ; when it was empty she gave it back to me. "You can keep these" she said and gave me pictures of her and children I kept in my wallet ; she then took my credit cards and cut them with scissors one by one. I was completely taken aback but a simple "but" was only I managed to say, "servants do not require money or credit cards, at least not the type of servant you are about to become" she said calmly not even looking at me. "Now throw all this in garbage and get lost" refering to the leftovers on the table. "And exactly in one hour from now, draw ma a bath...from now on, every evening at 9:30 pm I want my bath ready unless I instruct you otherwise."

I prepared the bath and she came exactly one hour after our conversation ended, "Here, take this list ; it is just the first part of your regular future duties around here. You will have more duties but this is enough to begin with...study it and, if there's anything unclear, come to my bedroom at 10:30 and I'll explain to you whatever you don't understand." She then entered the bathroom and closed the door ; I left downstairs with a huge question mark above my head..."her bedroom??"...I wondered why she said that as we had only one bedroom in our house, not counting the kid's rooms. So I took the lsit and started to read it ; those were not only duties and chores like cooking, cleaning, preparing her breakfast, etc...there was also a few of behaviour rules like I was never to question her decisions unless asked for opinion, I was always to enter any public place, our home or any of our friends homes, before she does, etc...

Some of those appeard a little funny at that moment, some were just general polite behaviour and some very restrictive like never being able to sit in the house down unless allowed by her. The tasks and chores were for daily basis, the " not-so-usual" behaviour instructions were only for times when we were alone. So, at 10:30 I went to the bedroom and asked her about what she meant by "my bedroom"...She was sitting on the bed wearing a white nightgown and applying some skin lotion on her legs..."well, did you really think I will let a servant sleep in my bed? noooo....! But, you have a choice...you can sleep in the guest room and we will tell the children you snore too much and that it keeps me awake during night, or..." she stopped a little, got up from the bed she was sitting on and said with her voice much higher then before, "you can sleep in my bedroom but on the floor like a dog you are!" Her attitude made me shiver from surprise ; I bowed my head down in shame and said, "I'll sleep on the floor if I may..."...She then turned around, pulled the blanket a little and, as she was getting into the bed, said..."suite yourself." After I finihed with the toilet and put on my peejama, I took a blanket and a pillow from the guest room and went to the bedroom. She was already asleep so I went in silently not to wake her ; I also left my wrist watch on and set the alarm to 6:30 so I could wake up before her and do my first daily task, prepare the breakfast for her. However, I never slept to the alarm ; at some time of night she woke me up. She was sitting on the bed and woke me up by pushing me with her leg ; still semi asleep, I heard her voice "wake up Daniel...come on"..."yes...what is it?" I asked with my eyes still shut, "get up, on your knees...right here...come on" she was commanding, "it's time for you to serve ,servant...come on...hurry up!" Her voice got firmer and louder so I obeyed ; I turned to her and kneeled as she wanted. It was completely dark in theroom so I couldn't really see her when I opened my eyes ; "closer" she said so I moved towards her a bit. "Now open your mouth" she said as I felt her hand on my cheek ; she then pulled me a little closer and I felt warm air around my face and the smell of her pussy. I realized my head was between her hipa just inches away from her pussy ; before I managed to even open my mouth as she requested, I felt strong and warm squirt hit my face...she was pissing in my face!..."open your mouth, drink my piss...come on! I need to go badly!...ahhhh!" she moaned in relief. Before I managed to get myself together, I was already covered in piss ; my first feeling of disgust disappeared quickly so I opened my mouth and drank her urin easily. The squirt got lighter and slower and, after few seconds she stopped..."good, now come closer and clean me up...lick it!" she ordered and pulled my head to her cunt. My tongue dropped out and I started to lick her wet pussylips ; they were still wet from residual urin but she also got a lot of her cunt juice on them as all this obviously turned her on quite  bit. I got really aroused and excited by the whole thing but, since my dick was locked in a cage, I felt a little pain and discomfort as it tried to get hard but it couldn't. So when I felt she was clean, I instinctivly pulled back as my feeling of impotence and helplessnes grew inside me. But, she pulled my head back and with anger in her voice she said, "what?! no, get back here and finish me off...lick it! I didn't say you can stop, did I? get to it!" She held my head firmly so I licked again, "yes..faster, inside...your tongue, push it inside me...come on...that's it!...oh yeah...yeesss! hhhaaahhh" she exhaled in an orgasm. Once her orgasm ended, she layed back on the bed and covered herself with the blanket, "Get lost...go to the toliet, that's where you belong anyway...clean yourself up and don't come back, I want to sleep some more." I grabbed the blanket and the pillow and left the room.