Lady Carrie's Birthday (House Husband Book 31) by Katt Ford

Author:Katt Ford [Ford, Katt]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-08-24T00:00:00+00:00

Once Carrie's boots were finally clean, I raised my head from the floor.

"You know where this goes." Carrie held out her hand as she spoke. The key to my chastity device dangled from the short silver chain in her hand. My hands trembled as I took it from her.

"Yes, Lady Carrie," I said.

“Tell me.”

“Your left ankle, Lady Carrie.”

“Why the left?”

"So that other man know you are available for sex, Lady Carrie."

"What a smart little cuckold house husband you are," Carrie remarked. "Put it on."

"Yes, Lady Carrie." I bent forward to do what she asked. Carefully, I wrapped the anklet around her left ankle and fastened its tiny clasp. The silver chain and matching key contrasted sharply with the glossy black leather of her stylish boot. Wild images flashed through my mind, just as I knew they would. The memory of the things I had seen in the hotel room. The orgy my wife had made me watch between her, her boss, and her friend. That was what Carrie wanted. And it worked.

“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” Carrie said, her eyes glittering mischievously. “You can help get me off before the real fun begins.”

"Yes, Lady Carrie." Carrie was already rising from her seat as I spoke. She strutted across the living room toward the bedroom, and I rose to follow her. My chastity device lay abandoned on the floor behind us. I didn't even want to allow myself to hope about what that might mean. But I couldn't help it. All sorts of possibilities swirled in my mind, but uppermost among them was the thought that maybe Carrie was feeling generous. Maybe, just maybe, this would be one of the increasingly rare occasions when my wife was willing to have sex with me.

I followed along behind her, all but hypnotized by the provocative sway of her gorgeous ass. I watched as she opened the drawer where she kept her toys. I saw her turn, a pair of handcuffs in her hand. I humbly let her pull my arms behind my back and lock them in place. I had gotten used to being cuffed. Especially if I was out of the cage. Carrie didn't like to take chances. And she was probably right not to. Already, my member was swelling again, as though the orgasm I had just had never happened. I wanted more. I always did. And Carrie surely noticed as she smiled at me, moving back toward her drawer of toys. I suppressed a groan of disappointment as she retrieved the dildo she called Declan, the large silicone cock sheath that went over my own penis to increase its size. But I didn't struggle as she slid the toy onto me, carefully feeding my balls through the hole at the bottom to keep in place. I might be disappointed because she wasn't going to have sex with me. But I was hardly surprised.

"Get on the bed," she ordered. And I did as I was told. I climbed onto the mattress, the obscene toy swaying with every move I made.

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