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I meekly followed her to the bedroom, fidgeting with my captive clitty behind her back. Looking down, I noticed immediately that she had taken her phone with her.

Was she still talking to him? Reaching the bedroom, she turned and motioned me down. I sank to my knees in front of my wife just as she lifted her skirt.

Pulling her panties down gently, I could see that she was already wet. She laid down on the bed with her legs off the edge of it.

I quickly scooted forward on my knees and began to lap at her pussy. She wrapped her legs around my head gently, though I knew that wouldn't last.

You'd do that to me? Looking up in surprise, I saw that she was talking on the phone. She was having phone sex with him while I was licking her pussy!

The pain of my clitty desperately trying to swell would have made me wince, but my lips were occupied. Precum had soaked my panties by now and I had to squeeze my legs together in order to keep from dripping on the floor.

I want you to fuck me with that cock. I was licking her pussy like crazy now, desperately wishing I could touch myself.

Though my clitty was fully encased in pink plastic, it was still pleasant to move it around gently. Of course my wife had forbidden me from doing that.

I want you I want you to cum inside me! I want I want your baby! Knock me up! Hearing my wife say that made me dizzy.

She'd been mentioning that every so often lately, but as she didn't seem to be giving any hint that she was relaxing her policy of never letting me penetrate her again, I assumed she would be doing some kind of medical procedure with my sperm.

The fact that my wife seemed to want to get pregnant by another man should have made me sick, but my clitty was dripping worse than ever now. My thoughts were interrupted by her legs closing tightly around my head and drawing my mouth right into her pussy.

She began to shriek as she came, arching her back and squirming her hips. Though I was getting a little light-headed by now, I kept my tongue moving in her pussy, trying to extend her orgasm.

Just as I was getting close to blacking out, she released me. Taking a few gulps of air, I shakily stood up and curtsied. She nodded and starting talking to Chad again.

As I was leaving I heard her laugh. Did you cum too? It's a shame to waste that, but there's always next time" she said into the phone, seemingly unconcerned with whether I was satisfied.

After reaching the bathroom, I sighed and washed my face thoroughly. As I reapplied my eyeliner, mascara, blush and lipcolor, I tried to calm myself.

She probably just got carried away. I doubt she would actually have his baby. Or would she? She loved me but there was certainly a sadistic side to her.

After finishing my make-up, I opened the cupboard underneath the sink and pulled out one of the spare pairs of panties I kept there.

My wife usually required oral sex twice a day while keeping me from cumming more than once every two to three weeks. This caused me to soak through my panties every so often, making me to have to change to a different pair.

In order to keep from soaking through these too, I put a panty liner inside it. Even though I had become very used to acting girly by now, changing panties and using feminine pads made me blush.

I looked at the mirror to check my appearance one more time, then left the bathroom. I headed to the kitchen automatically, as my wife usually enjoyed a drink after sex.

Mixing an Appletini for her, I heard the sound of the TV turning on. My wife had evidently gone into the living room.

I picked up the drink daintily and took it to her. Not looking at the TV, I wasn't allowed to watch it.

I put it on the table next to her and curled up on a chair on the other side of the living room. I could immediately tell she noticed. Normally I curled up at her feet, but her comment about wanting Chad's baby had perturbed me.

I knew I was treading a fine line here. Letting her know I was genuinely unhappy without seeming disrespectful was important. It wasn't long before she turned the TV off and motioned me over to her.

I got up quickly and curtsied. It's only been two weeks, you know pouting won't work. She only called me "princess" when I was being sulky.

It was a sign that she was concerned but that I should be careful not to push it. Fidgeting a little, I was shook my head. She patted the seat next to her and I sat down, smoothing my skirt.

I was trying to figure out how to broach the subject respectfully when my wife suddenly pulled me over to her.

I made a surprised sound, thinking she was going to spank me, but instead she pulled my head into her lap. I'm listening. Her fingers moving through my hair instantly soothed me.

Yeah I probably should have explained that to you earlier. I don't love him. You understand that right? I nodded, but I wasn't convinced yet.

She just looked at me until I remembered to say it. I've been wanting a child for some time now. Look sweetie, I love you so much, but you have to recognize that a woman prefers a more It's mostly biological, if that makes you feel any better.

What she was saying was a little hurtful, but to tell the truth I could see where she was coming from. Not very many women dream of having a child with a sissy maid.

Sucking on her finger however, meant that I could only nod. She smiled at me and put a second finger in my mouth. Stroking my hair with her other hand, she continued.

But afterwards they're a bother. I can't tolerate a lazy man. I would much, much rather come home to my pretty and obedient sissy.

I nodded again and continued to shyly suck on her fingers. I could tell she was pleased at my acceptance.

Taking her fingers out of my mouth, she moved her hand down to my skirt. Flipping it up quickly, she fondled my chastity device through my panties, smiling as I gasped.

But just because you won't be related to our baby doesn't mean he or she won't love you any less. Wouldn't you love our baby just as much?

Every time she reminded me that I wouldn't be the father made my clitty drip more. A fact that would certainly not escape her.

Just leave the work of making them to a real man like him. May I please please cum? It's only been two weeks. By the way, Chad had me yesterday.

And he's going to have me tomorrow too! I'll do anything! I absolutely had to be unlocked, I'd go crazy otherwise. My wife unbuttoned her blouse and pulled out the key.

Dangling it over my head, she laughed as my eyes followed it back and forth. Nodding quickly, I was ready to agree to practically anything.

It looked like that was exactly what I was going to do. Still I hesitated, thinking of all the unpleasant possibilities.

Seeing that, my wife made as if to return the key back under her blouse. Maybe she was bluffing but I couldn't take the chance.

I'll do it! Now you'll get a reward. My wife quickly unlocked the device and I gave a relieved sigh as my clitty was finally freed.

Her fingers danced over it lightly as it grew to it's full length of three inches. She never missed an opportunity to make fun of it nowadays. It was her idea for me think of it as a "clitty", explaining that men had cocks, sissy girls had clitties.

Needless to say, Chad is so much bigger. Almost three times as much in fact. But then, he has a cock. My clitty was dripping just as much as it was earlier, and my wife took advantage of that.

She collected every drop that appeared and brought it to my mouth. I meekly accepted her fingers, licking them clean.

Chad and I might have to try for weeks or months. Her fingers were moving faster over my clitty, and I couldn't hold back for long.

When I imagined Chad enjoying her pussy, which I haven't been able to do in years, I knew I was at the point of no return.

May I please cum? Seeing my clitty completely covered was the final straw. Closing my eyes and letting go, I immediately came, spurting into her hand and moaning just like a girl.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted with the sight of my wife's hand in front of my mouth. Giving a small sigh, I licked it up, swallowing everything on her hand until it was clean.

My wife wasted no time in locking me back up. Jiggling my chastity device, she considered for a moment. You know how you keep shrinking.

I'll custom order a smaller one soon, since even the tiniest one they normally make is way too big for you. Blushing, I stood and pulled my panties up.

Curtsying, I remembered what to do. Most days I send my pets a task to complete for me. Some tasks when done well are rewarded , but most are not.

A reward should be just that, a reward and not an expectation for doing your job to make me happy :. Please read my expectations and full list of rules before applying to be my slave, sub, pet, puppy, losers, sissy or servant.

I have a simple philosophy. Take more than I give ;. I expect my sweet sweet pets to play with me. Mistress has responsibilities too, but when I instruct you to do something, you do it.

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All set, I picked up the tray and headed for my wife's study, my high heels click-clacking on the hardwood floor all the way. I knocked on the door quietly and waited for her to respond.

With a little bit of trepidation, I went inside. Alone among the rooms of the house, I was not allowed in her study if she wasn't there.

I knew she kept her personal computer and business records here, as well as her bank account information and the household budget.

None of which I was allowed to look at, of course. The paltry savings I had managed to accumulate before we got married had been transferred to her account.

She said that it would be much better off in her hands and it was hard to argue. She had a MBA and was successfully running her family's investment firm.

I looked and saw her reclining in her expensive leather chair. I swallowed as I got a good look at my wife. Her long black hair, smooth skin and green eyes enchanted me just like she did when she was my boss.

She was dressed in a beautiful though simple nightgown. I knew she had sexier lingerie, but she didn't seem to ever wear them around the house now.

It was concerning, but all things considered it might be for the best. My clitty tried to stir enough even without seeing her like that.

Bringing the tray to her desk, I noticed she was talking on her cellphone. Now that wasn't unusual, but it didn't seem to be work related.

My wife was laughing with whomever she was talking to. I couldn't remember my wife ever laughing when I was her secretary at her office.

I stalled for as long as I dared, but no hints were forthcoming. Hoping it was a family member, I turned around to leave. I'll be sure to wear that next time.

I stumbled and barely kept myself from falling. She was flirting with someone! As I looked at my wife twirling her hair with her finger, I felt jealously battling with arousal.

Fidgeting with my clitty as it tried to swell inside the device, I kept my mouth shut. Complaining to her usually ended with a quick trip over her lap.

I turned around quickly and left before I said something my bottom would end up paying for. I returned to the kitchen and sat down.

Glumly, I picked at my salad and thought about the situation. I had a pretty good idea who she was talking to.

Chad Herring was one of the men who worked with her and I remembered him from my days there. He was very athletic and charming.

Unlike most of the other guys from the office, my wife seemed to like him. Thinking back, he was popular with pretty much everyone there.

During lunchtime I usually chatted with the other secretaries, though I felt a little self-concious considering everyone but me was a woman.

Guys around the office were a frequent topic. Some of the women were quite shameless about it, telling each other very personal things.

It was at that point that some of them asked me what kind of guy I liked. Choking a little on my lunch, I told them that I wasn't interested in men.

The other secretaries were surprised. Apparently they were all convinced I was gay! I denied it repeatedly, but they didn't seem to believe me.

Regardless, Chad's name came up a few times. According to a few people, he had been with several of the women in the office, even Vicky! I wasn't sure if I believed it but they both acted familiar with each other, I had to admit.

I suppose it could be worse. Most of the guys there either acted like I was invisible or some kind of walking doormat, frequently sending me out on lunch runs for them.

But Chad never did that. He even chatted with me occasionally. But still, the thought of him having sex with Vicky made me squirm in my seat.

Well, that wasn't the only reason I was squirming. My clitty didn't seem to want to give up trying to swell. My chastity device kept it from doing so of course, but it meant a steady drip of precum into my panties.

It had been two weeks since she'd last let me cum and it was starting to take it's toll. I was so horny that I couldn't get the image of them together out of my mind.

Hearing the sound of my wife coming to the kitchen pulled me out of my imaginings. I quickly stood as she entered and curtsied for her.

I knew that look anywhere. She wanted my tongue to satisfy her and she wanted it now. I meekly followed her to the bedroom, fidgeting with my captive clitty behind her back.

Looking down, I noticed immediately that she had taken her phone with her. Was she still talking to him? Reaching the bedroom, she turned and motioned me down.

I sank to my knees in front of my wife just as she lifted her skirt. Pulling her panties down gently, I could see that she was already wet.

She laid down on the bed with her legs off the edge of it. I quickly scooted forward on my knees and began to lap at her pussy.

She wrapped her legs around my head gently, though I knew that wouldn't last. You'd do that to me? Looking up in surprise, I saw that she was talking on the phone.

She was having phone sex with him while I was licking her pussy! The pain of my clitty desperately trying to swell would have made me wince, but my lips were occupied.

Precum had soaked my panties by now and I had to squeeze my legs together in order to keep from dripping on the floor. I want you to fuck me with that cock.

I was licking her pussy like crazy now, desperately wishing I could touch myself. Though my clitty was fully encased in pink plastic, it was still pleasant to move it around gently.

Of course my wife had forbidden me from doing that. I want you I want you to cum inside me! I want I want your baby! Knock me up! Hearing my wife say that made me dizzy.

She'd been mentioning that every so often lately, but as she didn't seem to be giving any hint that she was relaxing her policy of never letting me penetrate her again, I assumed she would be doing some kind of medical procedure with my sperm.

The fact that my wife seemed to want to get pregnant by another man should have made me sick, but my clitty was dripping worse than ever now.

My thoughts were interrupted by her legs closing tightly around my head and drawing my mouth right into her pussy.

She began to shriek as she came, arching her back and squirming her hips. Though I was getting a little light-headed by now, I kept my tongue moving in her pussy, trying to extend her orgasm.

Just as I was getting close to blacking out, she released me. Taking a few gulps of air, I shakily stood up and curtsied.

She nodded and starting talking to Chad again. As I was leaving I heard her laugh. Did you cum too? It's a shame to waste that, but there's always next time" she said into the phone, seemingly unconcerned with whether I was satisfied.

After reaching the bathroom, I sighed and washed my face thoroughly. As I reapplied my eyeliner, mascara, blush and lipcolor, I tried to calm myself.

She probably just got carried away. I doubt she would actually have his baby. Or would she? She loved me but there was certainly a sadistic side to her.

After finishing my make-up, I opened the cupboard underneath the sink and pulled out one of the spare pairs of panties I kept there.

My wife usually required oral sex twice a day while keeping me from cumming more than once every two to three weeks. This caused me to soak through my panties every so often, making me to have to change to a different pair.

In order to keep from soaking through these too, I put a panty liner inside it. Even though I had become very used to acting girly by now, changing panties and using feminine pads made me blush.

I looked at the mirror to check my appearance one more time, then left the bathroom. I headed to the kitchen automatically, as my wife usually enjoyed a drink after sex.

Mixing an Appletini for her, I heard the sound of the TV turning on. My wife had evidently gone into the living room.

I picked up the drink daintily and took it to her. Not looking at the TV, I wasn't allowed to watch it. I put it on the table next to her and curled up on a chair on the other side of the living room.

I could immediately tell she noticed. Normally I curled up at her feet, but her comment about wanting Chad's baby had perturbed me.

I knew I was treading a fine line here. Letting her know I was genuinely unhappy without seeming disrespectful was important.

It wasn't long before she turned the TV off and motioned me over to her. I got up quickly and curtsied. It's only been two weeks, you know pouting won't work.

She only called me "princess" when I was being sulky. It was a sign that she was concerned but that I should be careful not to push it.

Fidgeting a little, I was shook my head. She patted the seat next to her and I sat down, smoothing my skirt. I was trying to figure out how to broach the subject respectfully when my wife suddenly pulled me over to her.

I made a surprised sound, thinking she was going to spank me, but instead she pulled my head into her lap. I'm listening. Her fingers moving through my hair instantly soothed me.

Yeah I probably should have explained that to you earlier. I don't love him. You understand that right? Anything else is disrespectful, and I will NOT tolerate it.

Be warned, I like a long list of kinky things and I expect frequent communication from my subs. Communication is key for any relationship.

Most days I send my pets a task to complete for me. Some tasks when done well are rewarded , but most are not. A reward should be just that, a reward and not an expectation for doing your job to make me happy :.

Please read my expectations and full list of rules before applying to be my slave, sub, pet, puppy, losers, sissy or servant.

I have a simple philosophy. Take more than I give ;. I expect my sweet sweet pets to play with me. Mistress has responsibilities too, but when I instruct you to do something, you do it.

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