<p><strong>Monday</strong></p><p>You wake up 30 minutes ahead of your wife’s alarm and quietly slip out of bed. As always, a chastity cage is all you’re wearing. You stay naked as you slip out of the bedroom and head to the kitchen.</p><p>Your first duty of the day is to make coffee and breakfast. Today you prepare two scrambled eggs and a side of sliced fruit for both of you. You brew the coffee to be ready a minute before her alarm clock goes off. She likes it hot and with a hint of cream.</p><p>You place the coffee and breakfast on a tray and carry it to the bedroom. Your wife has just woken up and she has a beautiful smile on her face as you walk into the room.</p><p>“Good morning, my love,” you say.</p><p>“Good morning, my sweet cuckold,” she says.</p><p>You walk to her side of the bed and place the tray on her nightstand. She reaches out and her fingers encircle your chastity cage. Her skin is warm against the small slivers of flesh that are exposed through the metal bars.</p><p>She lifts your cage and runs her fingers over your testicles. Each morning she likes to inspect her property to ensure that you haven’t tried to fiddle with it and gain your release. She grants you a maximum of two orgasms per month and she knows you crave more. There was a time when you tried anything to get out of your cage and she likes to make sure you haven’t reverted to those ways.</p><p>She releases your caged cock and smiles at you. “Good boy. You may kneel.”</p><p>You kneel on the floor beside the bed. It is from that position that you eat your breakfast as your wife enjoys hers in the bed.</p><p>“Did you sleep well?” she asks.</p><p>“Very well, my love,” you answer. “Did you?”</p><p>“Like an angel. You did such a wonderful job with your tongue last night. You spent so long between my legs I lost count of the orgasms I experienced. You know I always sleep so well after a night like that.”</p><p>“Of course, my love,” you say.</p><p>If you’re a very good boy throughout the week, your loving wife lets you spend Sunday night between her legs. She lets you worship her pussy and bring her to as many orgasms as you can. You don’t always earn the pleasure, but it’s an evening of pure bliss when you do. Nothing makes you quite as happy as using your tongue to make your wife climax.</p><p>After breakfast, you remain on your knees as your wife pushes aside the covers and steps out of the bed. She looks perfect in a white satin nightie and a pair of white lace panties.</p><p>She stands next to you and runs her fingers through your hair. You close your eyes and quietly moan.</p><p>“Turn,” she says.</p><p>You do as you’re told and turn to face her. She lifts her nightie and exposes her panties.</p><p>“Kiss me,” she demands.</p><p>You lean forward and kiss her crotch. Your lips press against her panties. They’re impossibly soft.</p><p>“Good boy,” she says before turning and walking towards the bathroom.</p><p>You stand and follow.</p><p>Your wife sits on the toilet and releases her bladder while you fall to your knees next to her. When she’s finished, she stands and pulls your head between her legs. You clean her pussy with your tongue. You lick up the remaining drops of urine.</p><p>When you’re finished, she gently pushes your head away and you stand to start the shower. When the water is warm, you both step inside.</p><p>You delicately wash her hair and body. She lets you pay special attention to her breasts because you find such pleasure in touching them. You were a good boy last week. Your cock throbs in its cage as you relish the gift you’ve been given.</p><p>After you’ve finished washing your wife, you quickly clean your body and then turn off the water.</p><p>You reach out and grab a towel to carefully, gently dry her body. When you’re done drying her breasts, she says, “You may kiss them.”</p><p>Your excitement is palpable. It’s a rare treat to be allowed to kiss her breasts on a morning when she has to go to work. Her skin is so soft as you press your lips against it. She runs her fingers through your wet hair and moans quietly when you kiss her nipples.</p><p>“You’re such a good boy,” she says.</p><p>“Thank you, my love, for letting me tend to your body this morning,” you say.</p><p>She smiles and kisses your cheek before stepping out of the shower and gently drying her hair. As she stands in front of the bathroom mirror, you take a moment to admire her body.</p><p>“Stop staring,” she says. “You have work to do.”</p><p>She’s right. You dry your body and then depart the bathroom, though not without some sadness. Simply being near your wife is enough to make you happy.</p><p>You step into the closet and choose her outfit for the day. After years of training, you’re intimately familiar with how she likes to dress and which of her clothes go particularly well together.</p><p>You choose a knee length black pencil skirt, a white sleeveless blouse, and a black jacket along with a pair of black high heels. You choose a sexy matching white lace bra and panty set. Your wife always wears elegant, expensive underwear to work. She says it makes her feel more powerful, and based on the number of promotions she’s received over the years, it must be working.</p><p>Once her clothing has been picked out, you choose your own, though you remain naked. You are only allowed to dress once you’ve helped dress her.</p><p>You wait outside the bathroom until she’s finished her hair and makeup. Your heart beats a little faster when she steps into the bedroom. Her hair is up and her makeup is simple but sexy. You feel a powerful need to worship her, though you know you will be denied that pleasure. You don’t beg for it. She offers it as a reward for good behavior.</p><p>“You may dress me,” she says.</p><p>You help her into the bra and panty set. Your cock throbs as you do. The lace feels so soft and running your fingers over her skin is always thrilling.</p><p>Watching the skirt slide over her ass is intoxicating and she knows it. Your wife always makes a little bit of effort to tease you. She likes that your dick hurts in its cage. She likes that you crave her. You help her into the blouse and she tucks it in before you zip up her skirt. The jacket and heels come last, and just like that she’s transformed into the corporate vice president she is at work.</p><p>“How do I look?” she asks.</p><p>“You’re perfect, my love,” you answer. She knows you’re not just flattering her. It’s important that she looks good and she’s made sure that you’re always honest.</p><p>She smiles and says, “Thank you, my sweet cuckold.” She steps forward and grasps your cock. “Remember, my property stays locked up all day long.”</p><p>“Of course, my love,” you say.</p><p>Her fingers move to your ass and she squeezes it tight. “I own this too,” she whispers. Before you can say anything, she pulls you close for a kiss. Her tongue moves into your mouth. She moans. It’s meant to arouse you. It’s meant to remind you of how much you desire her. It’s meant to remind you that she owns you.</p><p>“Have a good day at work, my love,” you say as she leaves.</p><p>Once she leaves, you’re permitted to dress and you do so quickly. You gather your wallet and keys and leave for work. Your wife dominates your thoughts as you drive to the office. You think of that kiss. You think of making her cum last night. You think of how good her pussy tasted and how much you crave it. You think of how long it’s been since your last orgasm. You wonder if she’s going to unlock you tonight.</p><p><br></p><p>You always arrive home from work first. You make sure the house is clean and a few minutes before she’s due to arrive you pour your wife a glass of wine and wait at the front door.</p><p>“Welcome home, my love,” you greet her as she comes in.</p><p>She takes the glass of wine and offers her cheek. You kiss it softly and she walks past you. You follow your wife to the bedroom. You take her purse and any papers she’s brought home from the office.</p><p>She stands in the middle of the room and sips her wine as you carefully undress her. She permits you to take your time because she knows how much you love her body, and how you treasure any chance to touch her.</p><p>You unzip her skirt and run your fingers over her ass and legs. You gently pull it down and carefully lay it on the bed before taking off her jacket. You unbutton her blouse and slip it off.</p><p>You sink to your knees and help her step out of her beautiful black high heels. You caress her feet. They’re soft and beautiful and her toes are painted a beautiful shade of red.</p><p>Your wife sits on the bed and sips her wine. She lifts her foot and says, “Worship me.”</p><p>You kiss her beautiful feet. Your cock throbs. Any chance to worship her is a gift. You take her toes into your mouth. You run your tongue over them. You clean them. You help relax them. You make her feel good.</p><p>She closes her eyes and a quiet moan escapes her lips. You know you’re making her feel good. You hope she’s going to let you between her legs next. Licking her pussy is your life’s greatest reward.</p><p>She pulls her foot away from you and crosses her legs. You won’t be licking her pussy. She seems tense.</p><p>“Was work difficult, my love?” you ask.</p><p>She smiles and says, “You’re sweet.” She takes a deep breath. “Yes, it was difficult. Nothing I couldn’t handle, but some days are more stressful than others.”</p><p>“What do you need?” you ask. You’re desperate to help her.</p><p>“I need to get fucked, and that’s one thing we both know you cannot provide,” she says.</p><p>Your wife is an elegant, powerful woman, but she has needs, and it always thrills you when she expresses those needs in such direct and often crude terms.</p><p>You try to provide everything your wife needs, but some things are beyond your abilities. You can lick her pussy tenderly and make her cum over and over, but you can’t fuck her like she needs. You’re not capable of it. Even if your cock wasn’t locked in a cage you wouldn’t be capable of it. You never have been.</p><p>She found a solution for that, though. She cuckolded you. She trained you to meet her needs in every other way. Now you’re the perfect husband.</p><p>“Liam is on his way over though,” she says. “He can give me what I need.”</p><p>There’s just a hint of harshness to her voice. It’s meant to remind you of your place. It’s meant to ensure that you never forget why you’re locked in a cage and why you’ve been trained to submit to her. It feels good.</p><p>“Is there anything I can do, my love?” you ask.</p><p>“No, my sweet cuckold. You’ve done your part. Wait on your knees, in the corner. If I need anything, I’ll let you know. Otherwise, you’ll be called upon to clean up.”</p><p>You move to your corner and fall to your knees. You’re permitted to face the bed, giving you the pleasure of watching your wife and her bull have sex.</p><p>You wait there with your hands behind your back until Liam arrives. Your wife greets him at the front door and quickly leads him to the bedroom. She needs to get fucked and she’s not a woman that waits very long to get what she needs.</p><p>You watch as they kiss and you can’t help but feel jealous. It’s the desire behind the kisses that gets you. Your wife doesn’t feel that kind of desire for you because you don’t fuck her the way he does. Her desire for you is different. She desires your service. She desires the way your tongue pleasures her pussy, but she does not desire your cock. She does not desire the intensely pleasurable release of sex with you. She desires that with him.</p><p>You don’t have to watch. Your wife doesn’t require it. You can’t help it though. You can’t tear your eyes away from the sight of your wife kissing another man.</p><p>As you watch, you wonder if she’s going to call you over to suck Liam’s cock. She frequently employs you as a fluffer as she’s found it’s an exceptionally effective way of putting you in your place.</p><p>You’re a little disappointed when she doesn’t offer her bull your mouth. You like the humiliating sensations that course through you while you’re blowing him. You like the way he throbs on your tongue. You like tasting his precum. Most of all, you like how happy it makes your wife to see you be her eager cocksucker.</p><p>There’s no oral sex for either of them. Your wife is horny. She needs to get fucked. She needs Liam’s cock to fuck away the frustrations of her day. She needs to feel him stretching her wet pussy. She needs what you can’t give her.</p><p>She pulls off her panties and tosses them towards you. “Put them on, cuck,” she demands.</p><p>She gets harsher when her bull is over. She finds pleasure in humiliating you while he’s in the room. Her typical loving demeanor transforms into something far more aggressive. That’s why being cuckolded is your favorite thing in the world.</p><p>You crawl forward and grab her white lace panties. You stand and pull them up your legs. The soft material feels heavenly against your ass and cock. You can feel a little precum dripping from your caged dick.</p><p>You move back to the corner and your wife climbs into bed and spreads her legs. She pulls Liam on top of her. They kiss once more as she reaches down and guides his big cock into her pussy.</p><p>“Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me hard,” your wife says in a lusty voice.</p><p>His big cock bottoms out inside her. She closes her eyes and arches her back. Her bull’s dick is inside her. This is when your wife is happiest. This is when she experiences the true sexual satisfaction that every woman deserves and that you’ve never been able to provide her.</p><p>Liam fucks your wife as she desires. He fucks her hard. Every thrust is deep and powerful. She grunts and groans. Sometimes he makes love to her, but this isn’t one of those times. When your wife wants to relieve her stress, she demands to be fucked. She wants to feel like he’s using her pussy for his pleasure. She wants to feel just a hint of submission to his sexual needs.</p><p>They begin in missionary, but on a night like to tonight they always do doggystyle. Your wife moves to her hands and knees. She offers him her pussy. He grabs a handful of her soft, long hair and pulls hard on it. She needs to feel that. She needs him to take her, to use her. She needs him to fuck her like her cuckold husband can’t.</p><p>He pounds her hard. Her loud screams of pleasure fill the bedroom. You can hear how wet she is, even from your corner. You listen to her orgasm as he fucks her from behind. You remember how much she used to hate when you’d try and fuck here that way, before she locked up your cock and cuckolded you. You always feel a little jealous when you see Liam taking her pussy with such vigor in doggystyle.</p><p>After your wife’s orgasm, Liam gets on his back on your side of the bed. She climbs on his dick in reverse cowgirl and looks at you.</p><p>You hold her gaze as she begins to ride him. She stares into your eyes as she milks another man’s cock with her pussy.</p><p>You know she wants you to watch and understand that she’s riding him because she wants him to cum inside her. She’s had the orgasm she craved. She’s relieved her stress. Now she’s working Liam’s big dick for his pleasure. She’s giving him the sort of sexual pleasure she hasn’t offered you in years.</p><p>She wants you to feel jealous, and you do. Your wife’s pussy is perfect and you yearn to be inside her. You understand that it’s not your place, but you still crave it. You understand that you don’t deserve to fuck her because you can’t pleasure her like Liam does, but that doesn’t stop you from fantasizing about it.</p><p>Eventually, her lusty reverse cowgirl cock riding makes Liam cum. Your wife sits down on his cock as he floods her pussy with his semen. She smiles at you. Now it’s your turn.</p><p>“Clean me, cuck,” she says.</p><p>You adore the bite in her voice when she calls you “cuck.” She reserves that term for when she’s fucking someone else. It’s a little harsher. It’s a little colder. It always makes your cock ache in its cage. It always makes you feel so submissive.</p><p>You stand and walk towards the bed as your wife climbs off of Liam and spreads her legs. His seed drips out of her.</p><p>You don’t hesitate. You’re too well-trained for that. You’ve cleaned hundreds of creampies from her pussy. You crave it.</p><p>You move between her legs and lick your wife’s wet, cum-filled pussy. You relish the way she grabs your hair and holds you in position.</p><p>“Eat his cum, cuck. Lick it all out of me. Show me that you know your place,” your wife says.</p><p>Again you enjoy the harsh edge to her voice. You enjoy how domineering she gets when you’re worshiping her messy pussy. You love being her cuckold.</p><p>“That’s it, cum slut. Lick it up. Swallow it. Take his seed inside you,” she demands.</p><p>You do as you’re told. You consume her bull’s seed. You swallow another man’s cum, just like your wife has trained you to do.</p><p>When you’re finished, your wife pulls back on your hair and lifts your head. You look into her eyes. “Thank him for fucking your wife. Thank him for filling me with cum so you could clean it up,” she says.</p><p>You turn to Liam and say, “Thank you for fucking my wife. Thank you for satisfying her in ways I’ve never been able to satisfy her. Thank you for filling her with cum so I could lovingly clean it from her pussy.”</p><p>“My pleasure, cuck” Liam says.</p><p>He won’t be staying the night. He gets up, gets dressed, and gives your wife a quick kiss before leaving.</p><p>“Come,” your wife says as she walks towards the bathroom.</p><p>You take off her panties and step into the shower behind her. You’re going to clean her once more. You’re going to wash off the sweat of her fuck session with Liam. Then you’re going to give your wife a long, loving foot massage as you watch TV. If you do a particularly good job, she might let you kiss her pussy before bed.</p>