Led By Her 7: A Dominant Female, Submissive Male, Public Humiliation & Cuckolding Tale by Selvaggio Tinto

Author:Selvaggio, Tinto [Selvaggio, Tinto]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Tinto Selvaggio
Published: 2015-11-24T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

If I have any other choice I don’t know what it is. Like a robot I shuffle through the kitchen and into the annex out the back. The oppressive little room where I’ve whiled away so many hours filling and emptying Becky’s washing machine and pressing her laundry.

So many thoughts career through my mind, crashing around out of control. I can’t do this. I tug my tie loose and lift my arms, pulling my shirt over my head. How can I refuse to do what she wants? My fingers fumble with the buckle of my belt. Its absolute madness, I’m going to be standing in front of these people showing them everything. What about my wife? I ease my pants down over my hips.

“Good boy Stuart,” Becky says when I’m standing barefoot and naked before her on the cold tiles of the kitchen again. I lower my head, my hands covering the chastity belt which has been locked and weighing heavily around my groin for almost a month. The central heating might be on but I’m still shivering without my clothes.

“I don’t want you trying to cover that up in front of the others.” She frowns and points between my legs. “Move your hands out of the way.” I obey and rest my hands by my sides, my heart pounding at what may be about to happen.

“Take the bands off, I want everyone to hear.” A smile forms across her perfectly symmetrical face. My fingers tremble around the chastity belt padlock, rolling off the elastic bands I tied around it tonight to stop it making a noise when I move. Becky holds out her hand and tosses the bands into the pedal bin.

“Lift your head for me.” She puts her whip and the leash down on the kitchen worktop and encircles my neck with the high leather dog collar. It smells new.

“Becky do I have to wear this?” Even as I ask, my eyes are gazing longingly at her long fingers working at the straps of the collar. She glares in response to my question and I inhale the fruity fragrance of perfume rising from her. She positions the collar to her liking and I wince a couple of times as the leather chafes me.

“That’s a bit tight Becky.” I quietly try to object as she tightens the collar.

“Always whining,” she faces me and sighs, “If I loosen it off it to the next hole it won’t be tight enough. You’ll get used to it. “

How I long to simply drop my head and bury it in the lush valley between those heavenly breasts that I’ve never even fully seen. How much would I give for just a few seconds of that sensation?

“I was thinking about having you get down on all fours so I could lead you in there on the leash,” she’s looking at the collar around my neck as she speaks.

“No, Becky please!” I whisper, urgently scanning her face to try and second guess her intentions.

“But I think it would be a case of ‘too much too soon’ for some of my guests.

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