Lemonade From Lemons

Lemonade From Lemons - Chapter 2

Adam West

Sandy’s decision

When Sandy had been kicked out of Evelyn’s house, naked but for a pair of cum soaked panties, she found herself chanting to herself all the way to her back door,  Please don’t let anyone see me! Please don’t let anyone see me!  Hurrying back, she felt Hal’s cum was slowly starting to leak down her legs. Her sopping panties was refusing to absorb up any more. Thank god I left her door unlocked. She thought to herself. Once through the door she didn’t stop. She dashed upstairs to her bedroom. She took off her wet panties, tossed them straight into the trash can and then went straight to her shower. She stayed in that hot shower for a long long time,  trying to wash Hal’s cum away as well as all the recent memories.

After a long while, Sandy eventually got out of the shower. Hal’s cum was all gone, but the memories were still fresh in her mind. She put on a clean pair of panties and walked on over to put on her robe. On the way there she passed the trash can that now contained her soiled panties. Her eyes were automatically drawn toward the panties still lying in the trash. The panties had landed in the bin with Hals’ large wet come stain plainly in sight. Almost like it was taunting her.

“I’ve never been so humiliated in all my life.”  She said out loud. “How could they have done that to me?” While contemplating this, she couldn’t help but noticed that familiar itch start to creep in her pussy. Disgusted with herself she tore her eyes away from the panties and quickly marched on over to put on her robe. Once on, she continued down the stairs. Plopping her ass on the family room sofa, and buried her face in her hands. What am I going to do?  I’ll never be able ever face either one of them again. She agonized. But they’re right next door. How am I going to avoid them? I should sell my house and move away. Then I’ll never have to see them again, and at least I won’t have to worry about paying this stupid mortgage anymore.

She continued to sit there first feeling sorry for herself and then growing more and more upset with what she had done. Oh how could I had betrayed her like that! You dummy! You did the very thing that happened to you. If anyone should've known better, it was you.  She slammed her fist on the coffee table in frustration.

She thought back to the moment things turned so badly for her and came to the conclusion it was when she had reached down to grab Hal’s cock. Why did I do that! She cursed herself. But it wasn't my fault. She whined. It’s been such a long time since I had experienced a nice hard cock. And his was so hard … and it was large too. Much larger than Richard’s.  Thinking back on how It had felt so good when she had wrapped her fingers around it, and later, when she had put it in my mouth. Sandy found her mouth salivating. “Aggg, Stop it!” She shouted out loud.  Tilting her head back, she pressed her palms back against her eyes and tried to rub the lurid thoughts away. Look at where all this got you. Because you couldn’t control yourself.  You no longer have your best friend. (You’re only really friend.) Just what am I going to do? She slowly lowered her hands back to her lap. Trying to calm herself down. Trying to find anyway out of her new predicament.  Maybe Evelyn will forgive me? She did tell me to come back tomorrow. ... I wonder why’d she did that? Why didn’t she just say get out of my house and I never want to see you again. … That’s what I would have done. After that I would have balled my eyes out.

Maybe if I go over there tomorrow, there's still a chance I can make things right with her. --- Oh don’t kid yourself, she doesn't’ want to make up. I don’t know what she wants, but it’s not that. You remember what she said, ‘Don’t you think I’m done with either one of you two yet.’ Like she had  plans to humiliate me further. Maybe she'll even have Hal fuck me in the ass again. -- How could she do that to me? She asked herself once more. It was so humiliating and it had hurt.

At least it had at the beginning.  Again recalling again how Hal's cock had felt, the initial penetration, and then how it had felt like after he had gotten it in and had started thrusting it in deeper and deeper. After awhile it wasn’t so bad though. She smirked. Again she felt that familiar itch and had found her hand had reached down between the folds of her robe to her pussy and started to rub it through her panties. To tell the truth, it wasn’t so bad at all. After a while I even liked the feeling of that hard cock up my ass. Now her fingers had found their way inside and we're now softly rubbing up and down on her slit. It did feel good at the end, almost as good as when  he stuck his tongue up my ass. Her fingers began to rub her pussy lips even harder. Ohh, that felt sooo good. Nobody had ever done that to me before. I wish I had someone to do that to me now. --- God, Listen to yourself. You sound like a two bit whore. Just like Evelyn said you were.

Again a feeling of self pity washed over her. Oh, all this is not my fault. It’s been so long since I’ve been with a man. I miss Richard. Why did he have to leave me for that other women? Why did he do that! I always tried to be a good wife. I wasn’t frigid or anything. In fact, I always enjoyed having sex with him. I had always wished he would have had more sex than we had. Maybe even had fucked me up the ass like Hal did. She laughed out loud picturing Richard, "Honey, would it be ok it I fucked you in the ass tonight?” Laughing again. Who are you kidding Sandy, he was too straight laced for that. If there was anything about our sex life, that I didn’t like, it was so plain vanilla. Oh, he would sometimes go down on me. I’d have an orgasm.. sometimes, sometimes not, then he would fuck me.  It never lasted that long before he came though. He would never have fucked me in the ass let alone licked my asshole out like Hal did. Oh that tongue felt so good! She again found herself repeating a now familiar stanza, this time out loud. "I wish I had someone who would do that to me again.”

Chuckling to herself now. Well if you can say anything about what happen today it sure wasn’t plain vanilla. You not only had a man stick his cock up your ass but you ate out Evelyn too. That part wasn’t so bad, was it? I’d do it again."  Smiling now. I do it again, in a second, especially if I knew it could make up with Evelyn that way. Do it every day if she’d like. She had such a pretty, well kept pussy, and she tasted delicious. It was then she noticed he fingers had not only pushed aside her panties but now her fingers were plunging deep into her vaginia. They had seemed to slip in so easily. Her pussy now being so slick with her juices. God damn it Sandy. Stop it! Look at you. You got to get your mind off sex. It’s what got you in trouble in the first place.

She got up and went over to her kitchen to wash her juices off her fingers and then decided, since she was in the kitchen, she’d minus do some cooking. To get her mind off her troubles. It was one of the few things that always calmed her down. Maybe because it was one of the few things she felt she excelled in. Everyone always raved about her dishes. She pulled down her mixing bowl and started to pull out the ingredients one by one. The cutting board was next and soon she was chopping and cutting and putting the ingredients in her bowl. After she got all the ingredients in she reached for her mixing spoon. She was feeling better already. It was only when she came back with the spoon in her hand, that she realized she didn’t even know what dish she was preparing. She just stood there, mystified for a moment. Checking the ingredients she had brought out, and then the proportions; then it hit her. These are the same ingredients, in the same proportions  that she used to make the casserole dish that Evelyn had asked for.  She continued to stare at that bowl for another minute and finally said to herself. You know you can’t eat this whole casserole by yourself anyway. And then she continued to prepare her dish for the following day.

After Sandy had finished preparing her casserole , she put it away in the refrigerator. Somehow Sandy felt better, having now made up her mind to go back over to Evelyn’s house with her peace offering. Walking back to the couch she put on the TV to try to keep her mind off of sex.  It did work some too. Somewhat. Oh, her emotions still toss back and forth but it no longer felt like a wild roller coaster ride it had been before. From humiliation, to guilt, and shame. She still felt very horny. More horny then she had ever felt in her life. and throughout the day her hand would drift down to her clit and pussy, but when she eventually caught herself, she would scold herself. Saying this has got to stop. Telling herself that from this point on she would no longer submit to any more of her lecherous desires. And she succeeded, until that night that is.

When she had finally put herself to bed she found that her hand again being drawn down there once more. After scolding herself once again, she tossed and turned and then she would realized again that her hand had drifted down to her nether regions. She finally gave in.  She reached under her nightgown and pulled off her panties, then she got her vibrator out of her drawer and told herself that she would allow herself one orgasm.  Just one, and after that she should be able to relax and fall asleep.  After the first climax, she convinced herself, just one more, and that one orgasm turned to  two orgasms. If it had stopped there she might have been able to forgive herself, but it hadn't. Instead it got worse. She next did something she never dreamed she’d ever do. She lifted her legs directly over her head, letting the nightgown fall around her head, and then she then begin to work the now slick vibrator up her asshole, trying again to relive the experience of Hal’s cock. Luckily for her, it was smaller than Hal’s cock and also the main attribute it possessed, the continual vibrations, allowed it to jackhammer its way further and further into her tight ass.  it felt so good there, crammed up her ass, pulsing away. She lowered her legs back down to the bed, pressing it in further in through the weight of her body. Now with her hands free again she was able to play with her clit again. With the vibrator up her ass and her hands playing with her clit and pussy, she was able to elicited two more orgasms out of her body. It was only then that she was so physically and mentally drained that she was finally relaxed and drifted off to sleep. 

It was only when she woke up the next morning she felt the indignity of all. She had woken up feeling something wasn’t right. She was feeling her vibrator. It was still embedded in her rectum. It had stopped being a vibrator, as its batteries had long since drained away, but still serving its purpose as a dildo, rammed up her ass the way it was. She again put both her legs over her head, but this time with the goal of removing the stuck virbrator.  It wasn’t easy, for by now both her asshole and the virbrator were as dry as they could be. Pulling with her hand and pushing with her diaphragm she slowly was able to work it out. Thank god, no one was here to see her, or for that matter see her the night before. What have I’ve become. She asked herself. After finally working it free, she walked over to her sink and washed it off thoroughly.  She took it back to her bed stand and opened the drawer, placing it back it in. She took a couple steps away, but at the last moment, turned right around. Opening the drawer again, she reached in, took out the virbrator and then carefully replaced the vibrator’s batteries with a fresh pair.

       

Evelyn had just come down the stairs into the kitchen when she announced, “Hal, it’s time for us to go now. Go get your wallet, and the car keys.”

Looking up from his paper, Hal replied, “Huh.. where are we going, honey?”

“We’re going somewhere, where we can deal with your problem.” Evelyn answered succinctly.

Hal felt like asking what problem but he already had a pretty good idea what she was referring to, and he didn’t want to risk opening up a hornet’s nest. Instead he decided to plead for forgiveness once more. “You know Evelyn.  I’m very sorry for what happened yesterday. I swear it was a one time thing. It will never ever happen again. I promise.”

Evelyn went to the counter and nonchalantly picked up her purse. “Oh I know it'll never happen again. You see I’m going to make sure of that. We're getting you a cockcage, so I can be sure your not fucking Sandy, while I'm away at work.”

Hal was stunned. He hadn’t even known that Evelyn knew what a cockcage was. He also knew he couldn’t just take this lying down. “A cockcage! You must be fucking kidding!” He shouted. “Don’t you think you’re taking things too far.”

Evelyn whirled around toward Hal, giving him a furious stare. “Don’t you dare curse at me!”

Hal instinctively lowered his face back down to the kitchen table. He replied meekly. “I’m sorry Eve.”

Evelyn continued to stare him down. “Now to answer your question, I’m neither joking nor am I taking things ‘too far, as you say. Not after I caught you with your face in Sandy’s twat and you cock down her throat. Now you can agree to go with me to get a cockcage or I’ll get that nice divorce lawyer that I got for Sandy, and we’ll proceed from there.”

He looked back up to her, and now practically pleading, he tried one more time to reason with her. “Honey, I love you. I’ve always loved you. But isn’t there must be something else we can do other than those two extremes?” Hal now pleading with all his heart.

“The cage or a lawyer, Hal.” She replied matter of factly. “I’ll let you decide, but you have to decide now!”

Looking in Evelyn's face, Hal could tell she was serious and wasn’t going to budge. He imagined what life would be like with a cockcage, having Evelyn putting it on him and locking it away with a key. Embarrassingly, he felt his penis stir just slightly, "How long will I have to have it on?” He said meekly.

“You’ll have it on until I decide I can trust you again. But don’t worry honey. I’ll promise to take it off from time to time. That is, if you behave yourself. Now as I said, get your wallet and keys so we can go and pick one out.”

Reluctantly Hal got up, he then got his wallet and keys and followed her out to the car. Hal got in the driver's seat, and started to pull out, with Evelyn gave him directions on where she wanted him to go, surprising Hal once more. He couldn’t figure out how she even knew where to go. He didn’t remember her going to the computer, either last night or this morning.

“Wonderful, it’s still there!” Evelyn said out loud. Now pointing over to the right at some non-descript building she said. “Pull over to that parking lot off to the right.”

Hal pulled the car in and saw a big sign posted at the front ‘Hidden Pleasures’. As they got out of the car and started to walk toward the store, he tried to look inside, but all the windows were either soaped over or obstructed by  something. At the front door there was a large sign at the front door stating “Absolutely No one under the age of 18 is allowed inside these premises.” Raising his curiosity even more so. As they opened the door they heard a chime go off.  They walked inside. Hal was expecting to see a typical sex shop with the normal assorment of dildo’s, virbrators and other sexual aids.  What he saw took him aback. On one wall was restraints off all kinds including leather cuffs, leg shackles, collars, and chains of all sorts. On another wall he saw all sorts of paddles, whips, crops and switches. But it was the center of the floor display that set him aback the most. Here the store displayed their larger items. large cages, gynecology tables, and other contraptions that  held people down every which way. He even saw an an old fashioned pillory and also some stocks. As he was looking, he saw a salesman over by the gynecology table showing a couple it’s features. Hal couldn’t take his eyes off the couple, especially the women. On her neck she had some sort of leather necklace or collar. She had on a very short short skirt. He could swear he could even see her ass cheeks peeking out under her the hem. He wondered what she was wearing underneath. Not only did the woman have a fine ass, but she also had these huge breast that were barely held in by her tight halter top. Breaking his concentration on the couple, Hal heard a voice coming toward them. It was another salesman.

“Well hello there. My name’s Warren and I’d like to welcome you to the ‘Hidden Pleasures’. Is this your first time here?” 

Hal gave out a silent groan. He could tell straight off, from the man’s flamboyant mannerisms and lisps, that this salesman was obviously a flamer,  Just my luck. He thought. I hope we can can get out of here quick!

Evelyn answered the salesman in a pleasant voice. “Oh no, I was here many years ago. I’m so glad you’re still in business. This store brings back so many happy memories.”

Hal looked over at Evelyn curiously. He felt like asking her just when did she used to come here, and what did she get here, and with whom, and what sort of fond memories was she speaking of.

“Well I’m so happy to hear that. I’m sure you’ll find that the ‘Hidden Pleasures” is better than ever. Now I’m here to help you in any way I can.” The Salesman continued.

While the salesman was talking, Hal’s eyes drifted back to the couple being shown what looked like a gynecologic table. The man had now directed his female companion to get on the table. The companion obediently got on the table and placed her feet in the stirrups. Hal still couldn’t yet see what she was wearing underneath the skirt, as the stirrups were in the closed position. The other salesman then started to show the man how all the table restraints worked by going around the table and strapping the woman's limbs in one by one.

Hal was brought back to reality once more when he heard Evelyn ask, “Are those handcuffs real?”

Tearing his eyes off the woman on the table and looking back toward Evelyn, he saw she was pointing up to the wall display that displayed all the constraint devices. He saw she was pointing to what looked like an ordinary pair of handcuffs.

"Yes ma'am. 100% stainless steel." The gay salesman replied. "They're totally indistinguishable from the ones the police use. Would you like to try them out?”.

“Yes, let’s do that. Let's see how they fit you, Hal.” Without waiting for a response, Evelyn turned back to the clerk. “My husband would like to try them on.”

Hal was thinking to himself, No I don’t! Although his penis was telling him a slightly different story.

“Why of course ma'am.”  The clerk said agreeably, and went behind the counter and reached for the cuffs. “I just have to find the right key.” He opened a drawer, pulling out a pair of keys on a small ring and handed both the cuffs and the keys to Evelyn. “Here you go ma'am.”

“Give me your hands Hal.” Evelyn ordered.

Hal reluctantly reaches out placing both hands in front of him, toward Evelyn.

“No! Not like that Hal. Police never handcuff the purps like that. Do it the right way.” Gripping his right shoulder, Evelyn spun Hal around so that he was now facing away from her. Sliding her hand down his arm she then pulled Hal’s right hand behind his back and clicked on one of the cuffs.

When Evelyn had spun him around, he now he was directly facing the couple at the gynecology table. He could now see what the women was wearing underneath that short skirt of hers as they had spread the stirrups out wide. She didn’t have much. Showing was a orange see through g-string. He could see that she had shaved off all her dark pubic hair was as her cunt lips were plainly visible behind the stretched out see through material. Hal found his cock responding to the sight.

“Now come on give me your other hand.”  He heard Evelyn say behind him.

Not wanting to give up this spectacular view,  Hal obediently reaches back with his left arm, as Evelyn had ordered. He felt the other cuff being locked on to his left arm.

“Now, try to get loose Hal.” Evelyn orders.

Hal makes a show of trying to get his arms loose, but all he was really doing was giving him more time so he can look over at the couple. The woman’s companion had his hand on the woman's inner thigh. From the look of things he was teasing the women. His hand was moving toward her pussy lips, but always moved back down in thigh before making any contact. This was having an effect on the women for she was thrusting her hips trying to get her vagina closer to the man’s hand for some further stimulation. After playfully struggling with the handcuffs for as long he thought was safe to do, before Evelyn found out what her was really up to, Hal finally declares. “Evelyn I can’t get them off."

"Excellent.!” Evelyn happily exclaims. “Now Hal.” Pulling Hal back around so that he was facing Evelyn again. “You may now tell the salesman why we're here."

Hearing this brought Hal back to reality once more, and now he really wanted to find a way to get the handcuffs off. He turned his head trying to get a look at the handcuffs to see there if there was a way he could work them off his hands. “Evelyn, can you take off the handcuffs, before I do?”

“All in due time Hal” Evelyn reached out and gripped Hal’s chin between her forefinger and thumb, twisting his head so it was facing the salesman. “Now Hal, quit playing around with your cuffs and tell the nice young man why we’re here?”

Hal finally gave up and he muttered (least any of the other customers hear him), “We’re here to get a cockcage.”

Evelyn followed up Hal’s statement in a loud and clear voice.  “And tell him why we’re here to get you a cockcage.”  This caused Hal to cringe knowing that probably everyone in the store had heard her. He felt himself crouching down a bit, trying to make himself as small as possible. “Evelyn do I have to?” He whispered over to her.

“Of course you do. So do it!” Evelyn replied, almost shouting now.

Hal not wanting to upset Evelyn any further, he looked down to the floor and explained. "I was caught fooling around with our next door neighbor.”

The salesman looked at Hal and slowly shook his head. "Tsk tsk tsk. Oh you naughty, naughty boy." Then turning back toward Evelyn. "Well you’ve come to the right place ma’am. As you probably already know, here at the 'Hidden Pleasure' we carry a large selection of different cockcages. Ones that will just inhibit the male from getting an erection to ones that actually cause a lot of pain when they do." Glancing back toward Hal, and giving him a sneer, he continued. " From the sound of things things ma’am,  it seems like you'll be wanting the later.”

“Well, I'd like to keep my options open. I think we’ll be interested in trying a variety of them. I got a feeling he’ll be wearing them for quite a while, and I’d like to have the freedom to select the appropriate one to suit my mood.” Then looking over at Hal sternly, she added, “And his conduct. … And one more thing, I’m not experienced with these things. Can you show me how they fit on?”

Hal saw the salesman glance down to Hal’s crotch. When his face lifted back up his face had broken out in a sizeable smile. “It'll be my absolute pleasure, ma'am. After all we’re here to assist you in anyway we can.”

The last thing Hal wanted was for this faggot salesman anywhere near his cock. With a panicky voice, Hal said quickly , "I don’t think that’s necessary Evelyn. I’m sure we'll be able to figure out how they go on.”

“Oh noooo, I wouldn’t hear of it.”, was the clerk’s quick retort. “These things can be a little tricky. And after all, that’s what I paid for, to help out our customers. “ He walked behind the counter.  “Now let me get a nice assortment and we’ll have your husband try them on over at the fitting room right over there.” Pointing across the room. “Unless that is you’d like him to just try them on here?”

“No, we’ll use the fitting rooms.” Was Evelyn’s reply, much to Hal’s great relief.

Taking Hal's right arm, Evelyn led them both to the dressing rooms. “Come on Hal. Let’s not keep the nice young man waiting.”

As they walked to the dressing rooms they passed directly in front of the couple at the table. The salesman was now showing the man how one can drop the headrest down. When the headrest came down, so did her head, so that it was right at the same level as the salesman crotch. As her companion watched the salesman prepare the headrest, his left hand was pushing his fingers up and in woman’s vagina, g-string and all. She herself was giving off little moans and thrusting her hips to meet his.

Seeing all this going on made Hal’s penis swell even further. As they passed them by, Hal saw the woman lift her head up and had started to start massage the salesman crotch through his pants. The salesman just stood there, enjoying her nose and face as it massaged his crotch. The woman’s companion finally took notice of this and took his hand away from her pussy lips and slapped it hard down on her inner thigh. The women gave a muffled yelp into the salesman crotch. “Stop that, Laura! Don’t bother the man while he is trying to do his job.” Hal had no doubt that the salesman didn’t mind one bit. Her companion slapped her inner thigh once more. Hal heard another small yelp. She lowered her head and whimpered, “I’m sorry master.”

Hearing and seeing this caused Hal to have a full blown erection by this point.  He turned his head to Evelyn and whispered to her. “I don’t think this is going to work.”

By this time they had reached the dressing rooms and Evelyn, ignoring him, dragged Hal into an empty stall.

"Evelyn, this is not going to work!" Hal repeated a little more strongly this time.

With an irate voice, Evelyn replied back,  “Dammit Hal, you’re not backing out now. You made your choice Hal. You chose the cockcage over the divorce and now’s not the time to change your mind”.

With Evelyn completely misinterpreting his declarations, he tried again, “That’s not what I mean, Eve." He stressed. “It’s just that...”

“It’s just what, Hal." Evelyn cut him off showing her agitation.

"It's just that I'm in no state that I can put a cockcage on, nodding toward his crotch so that Evelyn would get his meaning.

Evelyn looked down toward his crotch, and that's when she noticed his unmistakable bulge. "God damn it, Hal... Ok, let's see how bad it is." She dropped her purse on the dressing room bench and started to reach for his shorts, but then stopped mid-way. “Just a minute. I don't want you moving around on me.” She then walked behind him and reached back to the handcuff chain. She then lifted the chain, forcing Hal's arms to go up in the painfully behind him and  forcing him to bend slightly over to relieve the stress on his shoulders. She then hooked one of the middle links though a clothes hook that was mounted on the side wall of the dressing room. Only after that did Evelyn go back around and then quickly unbuckled his shorts and ripped them down to his ankles, next she ripped down his underwear, and out pops a fairly erect 8” cock.

Evelyn standing back up, puts her hands on her hips. "God damn it Hal!” Repeating for the fourth time. “What the hell are we going to do?"

Hal was about to suggest that they skip it today, and come back some other day. When out of the blue they both heard, coming from the dressing room entrance, the famous George Takei’s (from Star Trek) refrain “Oh my!" . They both looked over, and there was the gay salesman, Warren, holding a tray of cock cages. He was looking down at Hal’s cock and had a big grin on his face. “You know ma’am this is not too uncommon. Especially in situations where the man is looking forward to his new device".

Hal attempted to look over at the salesman and tried to give him a dirty look. The salesman actually noticed and just smiled back giving Hal a wink before turning his attention back to Evelyn.

Evelyn, turned back around to look at Hal’s cock once more, before replying, “Oh really. That’s very interesting and all, but what are we to do about it. Do you have an ice pack or something?”

“I’m sorry madam we don’t have any ice here, but If I may be so bold to suggest, maybe if he had some sort of release.  I know he deserves his punishment and all, but even a condemned man gets his last meal. Or in this case we may allow him to gives his last meal."

“Are you suggesting I give him a blow job?” Evelyn responded indignantly.

“Oh no ma'am. I know that would be too unpleasant for you, after what he has put you through. That's why I would be pleased to offer my services."

Hal eyes went wide with obvious panic. He now tried to work his handcuffs lose but since he couldn't see how the links were being held by the clothes hook. It was to no avail.

Seeing Hal attempting to make his escape, Evelyn steps toward him and nonchalantly reaches out behind him. Placing her hand on hook and holding the hand cuff links firmly in place to ensure his immobility. Then turning toward her husband and giving him a wicked smile. "Why Hal, it looks like this store’s services has only gotten better over the years." Now turning to face the clerk again, but keeping her right hand firmly on the links and hook.  "Why Warren, I think Hal would be very pleased to have your services.”

“Oh course, ma’am.” Now smiling, Warren promptly puts the tray of cock cages on the dressing room bench and then kneels down before Hal. Warren reaches out with his right arm and wraps his hand around Hal’s ball sack. With his left he guides Hal’s cock in his mouth. He took in Hal’s cock slowly. Massaging Hal’s circumcised tip with his lips and wrapping the underside with his tongue. All the while his right hand was gently massaging Hal’s balls. Soon, Hal’s was no longer resisting. His dick was pulling him in, into deep waters that he had never intended to venture in his lifetime. All his aversions toward gays, and any homosexual acts, were quickly falling by the wayside.

Evelyn noticed the change. She took off her right hand off the chain and hook and wrapped it around Hal’s shoulder. Pulling him tight toward her, she placed her mouth right next to his ear, and started whispering.. “So how is he, Hal?.. Does he suck cock as good as I do, or is he better?” She then started nibbling on his earlobe before continuing on. “I bet he sucks cock really good, after all I bet Warren has had lots of practice. … Don’t you?”

By this time Warren was plunging Hal’s cock deeper and deeper into his mouth, and while his right hand was still massaging his balls, he had extended his forefinger and with it was stroking Hal’s perineum. It was supplying firm pressure from the base of Hal’s balls all the way up to the entrance of his asshole. Just teasing the entrance but not plunging within.

By this time Hal’s cock was proudly revealing his full eight inches. One thing Hal could not deny. Warren was an excellent cock sucker and he soon found himself going over the edge. Grunting embaressingly out loud as his come erupted from his cock into Warren’s mouth.

Warren finished the job, swallowing the cum and cleaning Hal’s dick until it returned to its semi-flaccid state. Then finally pulling the cock out of his mouth and reaching underneath Hal, he patted Hal’s hiney lightly with his hand. “There you go now, I think that will make things all better.” Standing back up and turning toward Evelyn. “Evelyn, give me an opportunity to wash up and then why don’t you and I look around our store and see if there’s anything  else we can offer you. In that way it we’ll give Hal here some more time to get back to his more ehh… natural state.”

“Why that sounds like a wonderful idea!” Evelyn responded. “Here Hal.” She bent down and reached within Hal’s short’s pockets. “Hal let me take out your wallet and keys so I could keep them in a safe place.” Taking out the wallet and keys, she then lifted her head up to make sure she avoided Hal’s slowing saging cock. Noticing the residual siemen starting to form on the tip of his penis, she reached back down for his shorts again. “Better yet, let’s take these shorts off you. I don’t want you dripping all over them.”

Hal still in a dazed after what just happened to him and by whom, lifted his legs so Evelyn could take his shorts away. He noticed when he stood up she not only had his shorts but had taken his underwear as well.

Stuffing the shorts and underwear  in the big purse she held, she announced. “Hal, don’t go anywhere. Warren and I will be back shortly.”

As Hal saw the two walk out, he thought, Just where does she think I’ll go? She has me hooked to this wall, and even if I could get out, where am I going to go without anything on underneath? His felt his temper rising. God damn it. Why is she putting me through this? But he knew why. He had broken his vows to her. Broken any trust she had in him. I guess I can't blame her. What was I thinking? But I guess that was the point. I wasn’t thinking, my dick was. Hal glanced down to his slowly deflating penis. He could now see drops of semen on the floor.  He chuckled a bit while looking down on his penis, and thought, There’s sort of poetic justice to it all for now my dick will be going to be sent off to prison, so to speak.

As Hal stood there his commiseration on his predicament lessoned. He came to accept what was in store for him. He even began to look forward to it, in a way. Partly out of guilt, partly out of the unknown excitement. He had to admit, Evelyn’s and his sex life was beginning to get a bit stale. He realised this was the start of something completely new. He didn’t know just where it would lead, but that kind of made things even more exciting. Whatever it lead to it would be sure it will be something he’d never experienced before. Maybe fantasized about, but never experienced.  He recalled all those femdom sites he used to visit on his computer when she was out, and wondered if that’s where things were headed. That was his wildest hopes, as there was no one else he would like as his mistress then Evelyn.  He felt his penis again started to respond once more.

Fortunately for Hal, Evelyn was gone for quite a while. By the time she came back, Hal’s dick was under control again. This was mostly due to the fact that the store’s air conditioner did in fact make things a bit too cold for a guy with no pants on, but also because his mind had been redirected to his arms and shoulders. They had become painfully sore, given the position they were forced to be in all this time. His hands had even become a bit numb.

As he saw Evelyn finally re-enter the dressing room, he noticed she was now carrying a big black plastic shopping bag with the “Hidden Pleasures” insignia.  It was obviously filled, and although he was curious just what she had in the bag, but his arms were screaming for relief. “Evelyn can you please unhook me? I promise I’ll be good and do whatever you say.”

A little bit wary of Hal’s submissive demeanor, especially after what she had just put him through. Evelyn responded. “Will you let Warren here fit some cock cages on without making a fuss?”

“Looking at Warren, who had returned with Evelyn, Hal nodded his head. “If that’s what you want, then yes. I promise I won’t make any fuss.”

They then tried, with Warren’s help, an assortment of cock cages. Evelyn ended up picking out three cock cages One was a made of a series of metal rings welded together. Another was a clear plastic sheath, for that one Warren had to go back to the stock room and find one of a larger size to fit Hal’s girth. The last was called the punisher had sharp spikes inside. Fortunately for Hal, Evelyn decided to not have Hal leave with that one on, but instead put on the second as they finally got ready to leave.

“Ok Hal, it's time to go home. " Go pay for your cock cages and that handcuff of yours and I want you to add a forty dollar tip for Warren here, since he was so helpful and all." And be sure to thank him for all he's done for you."

Hal did as he was told and after putting away the items in the trunk, Hal got in the car, but instead of starting the car he sat there. Finally turning toward Evelyn and asked, "Evelyn may I ask you a question? "

"What do you want to know, Hal?”

"Well, you told the salesman, that you had shopped in this store many years ago. I know you never came here since we’ve been married. (At least, you haven't been to my knowledge.) So, just when were you here?"

“You are correct. It was before we even met, back in my college days. I have you know I used to visit here quite often back in those days."

Looking dubious now Hal answered back, “But Evelyn”, nodding his head in the direction of the ‘Hidden Pleasures’, “this isn't a regular sex shop. It's more of a BDSM shop.”

Evelyn, now turned now to look Hal directly in the face. “Why, how very observant of you Hal, and you know what?” Her lips cracked a smile. “It was one back then too.”

“But, why hadn't you told me anything about this.  I mean, about this other life of yours?”

Sighing with a bit of impatience in her voice, Evelyn answered back “Hal, after I got out of college, my mind was bent on one thing. Getting a start in my career. So I set my BDSM days behind me. Then I meet you and married you. I hadn’t even thought of that past life or this store, until yesterday, that is. Now start the car Hal. I want to get home.”

Hal didn’t start the car, instead he had to ask just one more question.  “These BDSM days.. Were you ehh.. the top or bottom?”

Looking back at him incredulously. “Honestly Hal, we’ve been married for 6 years now. Do you really even have to ask that question?”

Hal turned away and just replied, “No honey I guess I don't.” He quickly started the car, noticing at the same time that his new cockcage was now getting uncomfortably tight.