Controlling Wife Ch. 05

Waited to submit this story so I could make it a little bit longer, I hope you enjoy.

If you don't enjoy the themes of chastity, cum-eating, control, cuckolding, or femdom, please do not read this. It will not be for you.

Allie

When Rory was done servicing me that morning we both went and got brunch together and just enjoyed our time. There's always an incredibly calming moment after a line has been crossed. So far every time we have crossed a line, it has been for the better. While out I decided to be a little up front about how I talked with Rory. When ordering our food I decided to place his order for him, ensuring to emphasize little sausages, extra cream for his coffee. The waitress didn't seem to pick up on, or at least didn't acknowledge what I was doing. Rory on the other hand, had turned such a bright shade of red you would have thought he'd burst.

I had to keep it going, "So, now that we are getting more comfortable with you having such a small penis..." I paused for a bit of dramatic effect. Rory's eyes were darting everywhere to see if anybody overheard. "I think we should take a nice little vacation, somewhere that has a nude beach. I have always wanted to visit one just to see what it's really like. What do you think?"

I had never seen him so red before, "Um, yah. I think that could be fun, where, uh, where were you thinking of wanting to go?" His voice was shaking like he was giving a speech in middle school.

"Honestly, there are so many places to choose from but you know where I want to go? Black's Beach in California, it would be such a fun cross-country trip don't you think? We could make a whole thing of it, hike down, spend the day and still have all of the fun of California for an entire week. How about we plan to go in a month? You should be able to get off of work by then right?" Rory just meekly nodded his head. "Good, it's settled then a week trip to California it is!"

I was getting so excited already, this was going to be one insanely fun trip. Not only will it be just good old fashioned fun, but maybe some extra kinky ideas will come about as well. I made sure to continue the blunt speech toward Rory throughout the entire brunch. His face was finally getting back to his normal shade towards the end of our meal. When I asked for the check, the waitress instinctively went to hand it to me. "Oh, no he pays for all of my meals. Isn't that right lil' man?" The waitress didn't think it was all that funny and just handed the check to Rory. Rory's eyes lit up like I had just yanked his pants down in a crowd. He quickly just handed her his credit card he already had ready to go. "You know, I'm so glad that you know it's a good idea to just accept the humiliation instead of getting upset with me. This was somewhat of a test to see how you would handle this in public and I must say, you are passing with flying......"

I couldn't even finish my sentence, the Samoan from Target walked into the restaurant. I immediately honed in on him, unable to believe what was happening. After a few moments of me just staring he finally noticed me. The largest, shit-eating grin ever appeared on his face. I told Rory I had to go use the restroom before we left, he just absentmindedly nodded. I think he was still in shock from what I said to the waitress to really realize what was happening around him.

I calmly made my way towards the front where the Samoan was waiting, "How are you here right now!" I exclaimed as I pulled his arm, guiding him around the corner where the restrooms were. "What in the world are the chances that you came here?" I was in disbelief.

He simply responded, "It must be fate after you left me hangin' in the middle of the store. You bring me away from everybody to finish what you started?"

"No no no, I can't. That was completely unexpected when it happened."

"Well, what the hell did you come up to me for?"

I actually didn't know why I did. Why did I leave my husband to talk to the Samoan? "Honestly, I'm not really sure." As I responded he pulled up his shorts situating them higher on his waist line. Of course, no underwear once again, did he ever wear any?

"I think this is why you came up to me again, you want to feel it again don't you? It's okay, I understand, you can touch it any time you want, baby." His cockiness was shining through brightly.

I didn't have a response at first, his huge member held my gaze. I couldn't help but remember what the weight of it felt like even through his pants. I had an idea. "How about you come sit at the table with us, we just finished eating but I'm sure we could buy you brunch since we did leave you kind of stranded in the store. When I go sit back down, I want you to wait maybe 2 minutes then come sit at the chair that's towards the corner. I promise you won't regret eating with us." I used a sultry voice for that last line, hoping he wouldn't hesitate.

Quickly, I made my way back to the table. Rory had already gotten the receipt and was filling out a tip when I sat down. "So, I know we just paid but I actually think I want to stay and get a couple of mimosa's. Kind of a celebration for deciding to take a trip to California?" This sounded absolutely ridiculous even as I said it.

"Uh, yah sure we can do that. We don't really have much we are doing today anyways." Rory seemed to perk up at this idea, maybe he needs a drink after yesterday. Man is he going to be in for a shock in just a moment.

The Samoan began walking towards our table, my heart started racing. He deftly took a seat at the chair in the corner. Rory's face absolutely melted, he was speechless.

The large man spoke up first, "How good to see you guys, what are the odds we'd run into each other at brunch! Do you think I could join you for some brunch this morning?"

Rory quickly tried to dismiss this, "Ah, uh, um, we were actually just leaving. I even paid already." he attempted to get up.

I spoke up before he could, however, "Now, lil man, didn't we just agree it would be good to get mimosa's?" The Samoan shot me a glance and smirked, knowing I suggested it. "The least we could do is pay for his food after yesterday, isn't that right lil man? Now, please get the waitress's attention so this Big Man can order himself something to eat."

The absolute shock on Rory's face was priceless, I was trying to hide my own shock at what was happening, though I doubt I did a very good job of it. Rory eventually got up and tracked the waitress down. While he was gone I somewhat scooted my chair closer to the Samoan, I had to feel that monster again, even if it was only through his shorts. When Rory returned he had a slightly quizzical look, as though he were trying to figure something out.

The waitress soon followed after Rory. I ordered our mimosa's, "I think we would like to stay just a little longer to have a few drinks, isn't that right lil man? I think the 2 of us would like to have some strawberry mimosas. I think this Big Man here can order for himself, though it will all be on one check please." I was staring Rory down for the last half of that sentence, wanting it to sink in.

The Samoan picked up on it and was smirking while he placed his order, no alcohol for him it appeared. He remarked when the waitress walked away, "Well, I think you noticed when you walked back that your wife here moved closer to me when you were away. I think she wants to feel what a real cock feels like again, don't you think so?" It was a very pointed and bold moment.

Rory took a moment to respond, almost panicked in his expression when he looked at me. I made sure to give no hint as to what he should respond. I wanted this answer to be all him.

"I do think that's what she wants to do, and if it is...then I do believe she already has my permission to do whatever she wants to do." Rory for once didn't have a shaky voice. His response was clear as day.

My right hand nearly jumped into the Samoan's lap. The thick member was once again going down his left leg, it felt enormous in the palm of my hand. I rubbed it slowly, lightly, wanting it to get fully erect for me. I had to concentrate and not make extremely obvious gestures while inside of the restaurant. This became much harder to do, as when he got to full mast the length of it made it hard to rub without being obvious. I could feel the heat building as well, this thing was like a heated up lead pipe. I couldn't help but feel flushed.

The waitress returned in what seemed like mere seconds, this time I swear she was eyeing me. She had brought our drinks and set them down, her eyes never leaving mine. Once she turned to walk away I returned my hand to his lap and gasped. He had hiked his shorts up and now at least 3 inches of his cock was sticking out of his pant leg. I touched it directly and at first pulled away but quickly returned to it. His bulbous head was huge in my hand. Lightly tracing around his flared head with my thumb and index finger. He started to concentrate more on the sensations. I could feel him tensing up. I kept up the rhythmic rubbing of his head, eventually I brought my hand up to my mouth to get some spit for lube.

I looked Rory dead in the eyes when I did this, he had not looked away since giving permission. I started actually jacking him off at this point, I don't think anybody in the restaurant was paying us any attention. After a while of pleasuring this large man, his huge cock started to stiffen even more, he started to tense up himself. I quickly grabbed my husband's now empty champagne glass and brought it under the table. I tried to get the glass positioned at the tip of his cock but it turned out to be more difficult than I thought. I quickly bent down so I could see what I was doing and got the glass in place just in time. The Samoan shot rope after rope of cum into the glass, he filled it almost a full third of the way. I was mesmerized by how much he produced. I knew we were in a restaurant but I couldn't help staring at this huge cock cumming under the table.

When he was done I brought the glass up and set it in front of Rory, my husband. The Samoan just sat there, enjoying his afterglow. "Please baby, enjoy your new drink that your loving wife worked so hard to get just now." Rory, without hesitation, lifted the glass and downed the entire load in one gulp, setting the glass down slowly afterward. "Do not forget your manners lil man, thank our new friend here for giving you your treat."

This time he froze for a moment before responding, "Thank you."

"Lil man, is that really an appropriate thank you? You already know I expect much better of you. Also, look him in the eye, not me."

Rory slowly shifted his gaze over to the Samoan, "Thank you sir, the treat was wonderful." His face was a brighter red than even before.

"Anytime, I guess. Listen, this is a little weird I won't lie. Never encountered anything like you guys before. Think you can just pay and I can enjoy my brunch by myself? I really just wanted to have your wife here get me off and be on my way." The Samoan bluntly stated this. He sounded like he had told multiple women he just wanted them for sex and then to move on.

"Uh, yah that works for me. I'll go track her down and pay real quick, is that okay love?" Rory looked to me before actually going.

"Absolutely, I'll be here when you get back and then we can go." Rory got up swiftly after receiving permission. I turned to the Samoan, "Thank you for that, I just wanted to finally get a real feel of that cock of yours. I must say, your cock is by far the biggest I have ever felt. Thank you for joining us for that, I'll be right back." With that I quickly got up to actually go to the restroom.

When I got up I had a diabolical idea and grabbed Rory's water glass on my way. I was careful to not let anybody see me carrying the glass into the restroom. I filled the glass with my pee while in there, a challenge forming in my mind. I hurriedly returned to the table before Rory would return, hoping he didn't see me get up while he was gone. I placed the glass back where it was, and sat down. Placing my hand on the Samoan's now flaccid cock it still felt so large, though it did feel weird having my hand on another man's thigh.

Rory came back, "Alright all paid up, good to go." without sitting down he went to grab his water glass to down it before leaving, like he always does. He stopped when he grabbed the glass. "Why is this warm?"

"I have a challenge for you, that is my pee. If you drink that right now, you can fuck my pussy when we get home." I heard the Samoan snicker next to me but didn't waiver my stare down. "Go ahead lil man, drink up, I already know you'll do anything for that opportunity won't you?" With that last little bit of humiliation he took the glass and downed it, grimacing as soon as the pee started to go down. I would normally have never believed he would do that but honestly nowadays, I'm not shocked. Rory finished and just reached over, grabbing my hand and pulling me up and out of the restaurant before anything more could happen.

Rory

Panic, that's how I would describe the feeling I had when I grabbed her and basically ran out of the restaurant. The amount of stimulation I was feeling was incredible, so much just happened. So much happened the day before as well and my head was spinning.

Did things go too far just now? I honestly could not tell, but I did know how insatiably turned on it all made me. I drove home so quickly I don't even remember stopping at a single red light. Allie sat in the passenger seat, teasing me the entire way. Constantly rubbing her hand on my thigh and my cage. Commenting a few times how far down the Samoan's thigh she could feel his cock. Immediately followed by gripping my cage and shaking it around to emphasize that my penis barely protruded from my body nowadays when soft.

When we got home I opened her car door and rapidly pulled her inside and into our bedroom. I pushed her down onto the bed and quickly pulled off her clothes. Neither of us did more kissing than necessary and I quickly made my way to her pussy. I dove in and immediately started lapping at her like a dog. She was so wet you'd think there was a bottle of lube dumped on her pussy.

Despite my lust I took my time, ensuring to be as thorough as I always am nowadays. Once she had her first orgasm I started to get up. While still on my knees she handed me the blindfold. Without thinking or questioning I placed it over my eyes. She scooted over on the bed and guided me onto my back. She immediately hopped on top of me and removed my cage.

Once off, I could feel and hear her spit on it. Then her fingers put pressure right under the head. She was using her pointer finger and thumb and just rolling the head of my penis between them. It felt so good I didn't even mind the mental humiliation this was putting me through. It didn't take any longer than usual for me to get erect. Then it happened, I felt her move forward to position herself over me.

When my head popped into her I thought I was going to lose it. It felt so good to feel her pussy again. It definitely felt a little different from what I remembered but damn was it good. I couldn't believe how amazing it was. I could only slightly feel her going up and down, barely any movement needed. It only took a few short minutes and I could feel my orgasm building.

Allie must have sensed the same thing, she paused and hopped off the bed. She returned shortly, "Before you squirt, we gotta make sure your little load is contained." I felt her pull down the condom that I knew was the snug fit size. I could feel my cheeks burn with humiliation but it didn't stop me. She then lowered herself back down on me and continued. I was still extremely pent up so it only took a few moments before I squirted into the condom.

I was breathless, the sensation of finally being able to feel the inside of my wife's pussy again. It was exhilarating.

"You may remove your blindfold now if you want to." She said with some excitement in her voice.

My heart sank when I removed it.

Covering my penis, was not my wife. It was a fleshlight, a freaking fleshlight is what she just used on me. The disbelief was unreal. "What is that? You promised me I could fuck your pussy if I drank your pee at brunch!" Her only response was to spin the fleshlight around. This wicked woman had written in sharpie on the side 'My Pussy'.

I couldn't help but let out a defeated laugh, she tricked me. This woman plain and simple tricked me into degrading myself once again. The worst part of it all, I didn't mind that she did. After realizing what just transpired she let me sit in the moment for a little while before pulling off the condom. Without a word she just held it over my mouth and emptied the contents.

I never in a million years thought I would adjust to the taste of cum and condom combined, but it was happening rapidly. I got up after swallowing to go clean up. After a brief shower Allie locked me back up in my little cage, patting it as she finished up.

"You had no idea that was coming did you?" She admonished

"I had no clue, I swear you become more diabolical by the day."

"I mean I don't think you'll ever actually feel the inside of my pussy with your little penis ever again. I get all the pleasure and fullness I need from that sleeve of yours. Your little penis is something fun to play with, not something enticing to fill me with." Her choice of words stung a little bit, making me feel like more of a boy than a man.

"Yah, I can see that. Though what if I do something so dramatic that I earn the ability to feel you again?" I was getting desperate at this point.

"Honestly, if you can come up with something that amazing I'll allow it. The thing is, you won't know if it's that amazing to me or not until its already happened."

My mind began running through ideas like it was in a rat race for a million dollars. How in the world could I give this woman something so amazing she selflessly gives me something. I had no idea what I was going to do, but there was hope, so I would find a way.

Late in the afternoon I could hear her talking with her friend Sam in another room. The same friend that apparently brought a guy over to our house while we were on a walk. The same friend that felt so comfortable here she fucked that man in our house. The same friend that then left the condom sitting in our guest bathroom trash can. The same friend that created a situation where I had to swallow another man's cum.

I couldn't help myself and tried to eavesdrop on the conversation. I couldn't get much but I could tell that Allie definitely confirmed it was Sam who put the used condom in the bathroom. Then I heard Allie congratulate Sam on finding such a well hung man.

"You know, I'm kind of jealous you're sleeping around with a guy that uses magnums. I'm not going to lie, I thought it was a used condom from Rory so I picked it up. It had been stretched so big! I couldn't believe it!" Sam said something in response but I'm not sure what, though the response it prompted from Allie had me worried. "Yah I had no idea men were ever that big, never seen anything close to that size."

Great, now Sam knew I had a small penis. Had she known for a while?

"Well, feel free to use our guest bedroom anytime you guys want while we are out. It has to be annoying trying to find time to have sex while roommates are home. Just text and ask anytime and I'll let you know if we are out and about and if we aren't we can most likely find something to do I don't mind at all." What in the world was Allie doing, that's such a strange offer to make!

Sam must have liked the idea strangely enough because Allie just confirmed that it was fine and said it was great. Was she really so okay with somebody using our house as a fuck pad for their well hung boyfriend? I couldn't immediately grasp why she would do that but I didn't have much time to think and scurried away to the couch again so she wouldn't suspect anything.