"But what about you? What about what you want?"
"She is what I want. You don't get it, do you? I want to please her. I want to satisfy her. I want to make her happy, and if that means not spending a whole day with you guys then that's what I'm going to do."
"Man, she's got you by the nuts. You got to break free of this control she's got on you."
"I don't want to break free. I like it this way. I think it's great. I have a fantastic marriage. I love her and she loves me. I am married to a gorgeous woman and I'd do anything for her. And if that means putting her wants before mine then so be it."
"So you're going to miss the game, for what, going shopping or hanging around at home? Man she's screwing you big time."
"You know Jim, it's not like that. It doesn't matter what we do when I get there. The point is I get to be with her. I married her to be with her, not to run off and leave her alone. Didn't you marry Debbie to be with her?"
Well yea, but..."
"Well then. If Katie told me stay home every day to hang out with her then I'd do it without thinking twice about it. That's just the way I feel and nothing is going to change that. And besides, you guys get to have bigger steaks since you can eat mine."
They laughed and the conversation slowly changed. That was the first time that Ken had to publicly take a stand regarding Katie being the dominant one in their relationship. He knew that it wasn't the last time this conversation would come up but he felt good about what he said. As he got into it with Jim, he realized that he really had no leg to stand on to refute his commitments about her. He loved her and his actions reflected that – by putting her needs ahead of his own. He realized as he went back to fishing that what he said was so very true and taking a stand on behalf of his wife's' request struck a chord with him that he hadn't really processed before to this degree. He realized that not only did he make a commitment to be her sub, but that in doing so he was doing the right thing for both her and their marriage. Standing firm in the face of his buddies took strength and as he cast his fly into the brook he felt proud that he stood up to them about her as his Domme. Although they didn't know the intimate details of their relationship he knew that he had stood firm in supporting her desire to be the dominant one in their relationship. Standing up to them did took courage and though he was Katie's sub, he knew that she would have been proud to have been able to see the strength of her husband as he supported her as her submissive with his friends.
He left the guys an hour later as they were packing up to go home. That evening while enjoying a candlelight dinner complete with a white tablecloth and a bottle of red wine, Ken shared his conversation with her. Katie beamed with delight letting him know just how pleased she was with the way that he handled the situation. They talked for over an hour while sitting at the corner table by the light of a solitary candle. They laughed about lighthearted topics and spent time discussing more deeply issues at home and work that needed sharing.
As their table was being cleared and they sat conversing over a final glass of wine, Katie shared with him.
"I want you to do something for me tonight."
"What's that?"
"Before I tell you what it is... You will do it."
"Of course I will. I trust you. You know that."
"Good, cause I want you to get a woman to squeeze your cock while I watch."
"What?!" He said surprised by her comment.
"I want you to get a woman to squeeze your cock," she reiterated.
Ken leaned in and whispered, "But I'm locked up Katie. Did you forget?"
"No. I know you are and that's what's going to make this so much fun for me. I can't wait to see the look on her face when she squeezes it, only to find that she's grabbing onto a plastic one because I have yours locked inside." She started to giggle just thinking about the reaction on the woman's face when she finally did grab his crotch.
"Why do you want me to do this?" Ken asked again, not getting into this at all the way Katie was.
"Just because. I think it will be good for you. It will stretch you a little bit and it'll let me know that you are willing to risk embarrassment and pride on my behalf."
"OK, I'll do it but only because you want me."
"I know. That's what I expect you to say."
He took a deep breath and sighed, not knowing how all this was going to turn out. "So what's your plan now?"
"We're going to go to Jason's Bar and I'm going to pick out a woman that you are to go after. All I want you to do is to get into a conversation and tell her that I have you locked up because you are my sub. You can even point me out if you want. But you need to get her to grab you. I want her to know that you really are wearing a chastity harness."
"If that's what you want."
"It is."
"So, can I flirt with her?"
"No," she snapped, "I can't believe you even asked me."
"Well how am I going to get a woman to grab me if I don't show her some charm to get her loosened up a bit."
"You figure it out but no flirting. You flirt and I'll discipline you right there in the bar."
"Ok, no flirting."
"So, you ready to have some fun," she beamed while biting her lower lip. Ken knew whenever she did that she was excited with anticipation.
"I'm ready. I can't believe I'm going to do this, but I'm ready"
"OK, let's go."
At the bar, Ken ordered two beers. They sat at an empty table talking. Katie scanned the crowd looking for a potential woman that he would approach. By nine, there was over a hundred people gathered, mostly younger single guys and women but there were several middle age couples milling around as well. Katie spotted an attractive, well-dressed couple in their early forties. She was about her height, petite, slim, shapely and with ample breasts. Her auburn hair accented her deep brown eyes and full lips. Her husband was a few inches taller with dark curly hair and built well. She watched them interact and noticed that he was the social one, spending time talking not only with his wife but with most of the other women standing nearby. There was something in the way that he interacted with the group of women that disturbed her. It was evident that his wife was easily the most beautiful one of the group, yet he seemed to pay her little attention though he engaged the others in conversation. Although they were attracted to him, at least from Katie's perspective, his wife seemed disconnected from the group and he made no effort to bring her into their conversation.
"Her." Katie finally said, pointing to the brunette she had been watching.
"Wow. You picked a beauty. I don't know if I have the charm to woo her away. Why did you pick her?
"Just because. She's the one I want you to get. Do what you need to make it happen, but remember, no flirting, or else..." she said smiling and yet quite serious.
Ken shook his head in disbelief over what he was about to do, kissed her goodbye and walked over to to see if he could get her away from her husband and the group of women gathered together.
It wasn't more than a couple of minutes before he struck up a conversation with Steve and the other ladies. He interacted with them for some time before noticing that her beer was almost empty. Amber listened quietly while Steve peppered him with questions. Finding that he was here with his wife he seemed interested in learning where she was and Ken pointed out the attractive blonde across the way. Katie was sitting alone now and looking lonely not making eye contact with anyone at the moment.
"Amber, can I buy you and Steve another beer? It's on me."
"Sure," she replied.
"Steve, you want one? You can finish that one off and I'll bring you another."
"No, I'm good for now. Thanks."
"C'mon up with me and I'll get us both a beer. You ever tried a Blue Moon?" he asked Amber who seemed more than willing to join him.
"Be right back Steve," she said walking with Ken over to the bar.
Steve nodded as they left and returned his attention to the four women. Amber thanked him for the offer and the two began talking. He ordered two drinks and they stood near the end of the bar chatting and getting to know one another. Amber noticed a short time later that Steve had left the girls and was now talking to Katie. She could see that the two were now laughing and engaged in lighthearted conversation. He had pulled his chair around the small table to sit closer while they watched others from their viewpoint in the corner.
"You're husband is a real talker. You know that?" Ken said pointing out the obvious.
"Yea, he loves to talk and I think he has eyes for too many women too."
"Well, I'm sure you don't have anything to worry about. You are beautiful yourself and I'm sure he really only loves you."
"I wonder about that sometimes. I really wonder about that. Look at him. He's over there working on softening up your wife now. It's like he's addicted to women. I just don't get it."
"Don't worry about him with Katie. She doesn't take anything from anybody if she's not interested and I doubt she will be."
"I hope so. Sometimes I think he's here just looking to see if he can line up a quickie for later."
"I can't imagine. There aren't any women besides you and Katie that even compare to you two. Look around. There's no one here even close to being as attractive as you two. I'm sure he's not looking for anyone else."
"Thanks for the compliment, but I don't know. I've suspected for some time that he's cheated on me but I'm just not certain."
"Well, that's not ever going to be me. I'll never cheat on Katie."
"She's beautiful," she said sipping her beer while watching her from afar. Ken had his back to Katie now although Amber could see that the two were holding hands. Katie appeared to be quite enamored by her new friend from Amber's perspective, often leaning in close whispering in his ear, or kissing him on the cheek. She couldn't quite tell but it was obvious that she was enjoying her husband.
"Yes she is. I don't want anyone else. I've been married before but this one I'm not going to let get away."
"I don't know. It looks like she's enjoying Steve."
Without bothering to turn around he said, "well, if she is, then she is, but that's not for me to worry about.
"Why not? She's your wife."
"Yea she is but I don't interfere with what she does or doesn't do."
"Why not?" Amber asked, not understanding why he wouldn't step in and keep other guys away from her. "Look at her; I think they're over there flirting with one another now. It pisses me off to see him like this."
Ken turned around to see her with her hand cupping his forearm and clearly enjoying his company. "Wow, that does surprise me but as I said, I'm not going to worry about it."
"Why not?" She asked again.
"Cause I'm her sub," he responded casually.
"You're her what?"
"I'm her sub."
"What's that mean?"
Not answering her question, he asked her, "Who's in charge between the two of you?"
"I don't know, Steve is most of the time but me sometimes."
"And does that work for you guys?"
"Most of the time. Why?"
"Well, Katie and I have decided that she is going to be in charge. So that makes me not in charge. That's why I said I'm her sub."
"And what does that mean exactly."
"Well it means that she does whatever she wants and I do whatever she says," he said laughing.
"Like she can go off with Steve and you'd let her if she did?" Amber asked sarcastically.
"Well if she wanted to, then yes, but I can't imagine that she ever would."
"Well, look at her now. Don't you think that she's getting a little friendly with Steve?"
"I think Steve is getting a little friendly with Katie if you asked me. But I don't worry about that. I know that she loves me and that she will draw the line for Steve at some point and not let him get too frisky with her. The question is, are you ok with Steve's flirtation with Katie?"
Amber watched him with his arm around her as the two now talked quietly. "No I'm not. I don't like seeing him this way but I can't stop him. I mean he'd do this if he came here alone and I know he does."
"Well, do you see me flirting with you? I could if I wanted, you know," he said smiling.
"No, you're being good. Thanks."
"But do you know?"
"Cause you love and respect your wife I guess."
"I do love her, but I couldn't do anything with you even if you came on to me or took me up on an offer."
"Like what?" She asked now smiling.
"Like I couldn't sweep you off your feet and tell you to meet me in some secret or secluded place to have sex."
"And why not? They're not paying attention to us," she said enjoying his sudden interest in her, "Don't you think I'm attractive enough for you?"
"Oh, you're attractive alright but I can't have sex."
"Do you have ED or something?" She said, laughing at the thought.
"No. But I have a chastity harness on and she holds the key to it," he said motioning to Katie.
"What do you have on?" She gasped, her voice now lowering to a whisper and her eyes narrowing; puzzled with his response. "What's a chastity harness?"
"It's basically a plastic tube that goes over my cock. I take it you've never heard of one."
"No! Why are you wearing it? Are you two into some kind of kinky sexual relationship?"
Ken looked over at Katie and their eyes met. He held up his beer smiling as if toasting her and continued, "No we don't do kinky sex. But to answer your question, I'm wearing it because she insists that I do. It's what she expects me to do and I do whatever she tells me. It's just the way it is with us."
"But why are you wearing it?"
"You really want to hear why?"
"I do. I think it's really odd but you have my attention. Tell me."
"Awhile back, like maybe 18 months or so ago, Katie and I spent a weekend at a cabin where we had first met when we started dating. Before we left home for our weekend getaway, she asked me if I wanted to experiment sexually. She wanted each of us to take a day to be in charge of the sexual activities that we engaged in. I thought it sounded fun so we each picked a day. She took charge of the first day and I took charge of the second. But what really happened was, that she took charge of the first day and when it was my turn, I decided to do things I knew she would love more so than what I was into, so I really let her take charge of both days. Amber, something happened that first night when she dictated what we did, when we did it and how she wanted it, that I had never felt before. It was like 'wow, this is what I've always wanted'. I had read that there were dominant and submissive relationships out there but I never really gave it much thought. But that night, I couldn't get the possibility of us being that way out of my head. It was as if a light went on telling me this was the lifestyle best suited for me. I got up the guts to tell her exactly how I felt and she too seemed to be thinking the same thoughts from her perspective as a dominant. I told her that weekend that I wanted her to think about taking charge of 'us' as a couple because I felt I could best love her if I let her take the lead and become the head of our household."
"So you asked her if you could be her sub then," Amber interjected.
"Yes."
"And she said yes to your proposal then didn't she?"
"She did. And our relationship went from good to great. I mean the sex was fantastic but the rest of our marriage went from good to great as well. It was like we fell back in love all over again. It was really cool. But over time, she slowly stopped putting expectations on me to serve her and over time I just got lazy. We unknowingly slipped back into our old routine and although that was still really good, it wasn't how we had both agreed to live when we talked about this initially at the cabin."
"So what happened to change all that? Something obviously changed."
"Yea, I got caught talking to women online about a year later."
"You fool!"
"Yes, it almost ruined us. I thought for a day or so that she was going to tell me to leave but we were able to sort things out. What really happened was that she met with an old friend of hers that knew lots about dominant and submissive relationships. I think that she was a God-send. Their conversations got Katie thinking back to what we did have and what it was that she missed so much when things fell back to our 'old' ways. Katie told me later that she didn't want to lose me but did want me back as that guy that lived to love and serve her as I had earlier. I found out later that Katie spent a lot of time on the web researching dominant lifestyle topics and subject matter that professed the value of a female-led relationship. She learned lots of things; one being that one of the most effective ways to motivate a man's desire to serve a woman and not have wandering eyes or thoughts is to control a man's ability to orgasm."
"You mean she doesn't let you cum when you want?"
"Does it look like I can cum when I want?" He snickered.
"I don't know. I don't know what that thing looks like or how it works."
"You want to feel?"
"What?"
"Do you want to feel it? Go ahead, it's not like you're going to grab my cock cause it's encased in polycarbonate plastic."
"There's people here Ken."
"Do you see people looking at us, go ahead. I think you'll find that it does what it is intended to do."
Amber looked around and then reached her hand down and over his crotch apprehensively feeling the plastic cock beneath his jeans. Wondering what he was wearing and realizing she couldn't feel his shaft she fondled more curiously finally grabbing it fully in her hand.
"I can't believe this!" She exclaimed. "You mean men actually wear these?"
Her hands moved to grab him more fully finally stumbling onto something that moved, "What is that?"
"It's the Master lock that holds everything together and keeps me from ever taking it off."
"Wow, you are in prison aren't you?" she said still holding him as the gravity of what she held in her hand began to penetrate her thoughts.
"Yes I am," he replied as Amber continued to feel around, trying to understand how it remained secure on him. Grabbing his balls by accident she exclaimed, ""Ooops, sorry, I didn't mean to do that."
"Ken laughed. Don't worry. No offense taken. That ring you felt around the base of my cock is what the Master Lock secures the cock to. That's what prevents the cock from slipping off. My balls won't fit through that small ring so can't ever be removed without Katie unlocking me."
"Wow, this thing is amazing! And it doesn't hurt?" She asked now quite curious to how it felt and functioned.
Katie had been watching the entire time and saw the reaction on Amber's face when she realized what she had done to Ken. She watched her holding his cock for almost a minute before bursting in laughter from afar. Steve remained unaware that she wasn't laughing at his comments but at his wife's reaction to her secret.
"I can't believe this. And you wear this willingly?"
"Do you want to hear the rest of our story?"
"Go on," she said grabbing him once more and shaking her head in disbelief. She happened to look across the room where she spotted Katie watching her. She quickly withdrew her hand only to see her laugh and wave from afar.
"She saw me grab you," she said embarrassed at being caught.
"I know. Don't worry; she's probably just glad to know there is another woman out there that now knows what a wife can do to a husband that needs to be reigned in a bit."
"I can't believe you are wearing this," she said again more to herself. "Tell me what happened after she talked with this woman-friend of hers"