<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=be%20careful%20wish%20for">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="70464922" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“Hey,” Rowen said as he stepped out onto the deck with a beer in each hand.</p><p>“Hey there,” Katie said with a smile.</p><p>He handed her one of the beers and Katie took a long sip before gazing out at their expansive backyard.</p><p>Rowen sank into the soft cushion of the deck chair next to hers, took a deep breath, and launched into the apology he’d rehearsed a dozen times.</p><p>“I wanted to apologize,” he said. “For everything, really. For what I said during that argument a month ago. For how I’ve let myself go as the years have gone by. For neglecting you in countless ways. Really, I want to apologize for my many shortcomings as a husband.”</p><p>“I appreciate that Rowen,” Katie said as she reached over and took his hand in hers. “I really do.”</p><p>Rowen waited for his wife to say more and fought off the sense of frustration he felt when she sipped her beer and resumed staring out at the backyard as the rays of the setting sun darted through the trees.</p><p>“Do you remember the last time I put on lingerie for you, Rowen?” Katie asked. “I mean real lingerie. Not just a slightly sexy pair of pajama shorts. I mean something seductive, the whole nine yards, you know? Stockings, a garter belt, a sexy bra, panties, fuck me heels. Can you remember the last time I did that?”</p><p>Rowen had vague memories of Katie’s fondness for dressing up in lingerie and playing the part of a seductive goddess. They were old memories, though. He tried, but Rowen couldn’t recall the last time Katie had gone all out like that.</p><p>“I can’t, actually,” he said.</p><p>“I can’t either,” she replied as her gaze remained fixed on the trees. “I know that’s how it tends to go in long term relationships, but it still makes me a little sad.”</p><p>“Me too,” Rowen said as he joined his wife in her wistful appreciation of the sunset and, in a larger sense, of the life they’d built together, a life that had put them in their beautiful house with a big deck and an expansive backyard lined with trees.</p><p>After a few minutes of silence, Katie reached out and took Rowen’s hand in hers as she said, “I know you didn’t like watching me flirt at the bar, but I think you might like that it made me want to get dressed up in lingerie again.”</p><p>“Really?” Rowen asked.</p><p>Katie drained the rest of her beer and smiled as she leaned back and closed her eyes. “The way he wanted me, it made me feel sexy,” she explained. “The way he touched me, it made me feel desirable again. I haven’t felt that in a long time, and when I feel desirable I want to double down, you know? I want to go over the top. I want to dress up in lingerie and be completely irresistible. I want a man to lust after me. I like that feeling. That’s why I was so turned on in the car last night. That’s why I made you go down on me. That’s why I sat on your face when we got home.”</p><p>Rowen’s cock came to life in the cage as he watched his wife surrender to the obvious arousal she felt. She wasn’t just spinning a tale for him. She seemed thoroughly aroused and he felt his body getting drawn into it despite his wish to avoid thinking about how she’d kissed someone else the night before.</p><p>Katie looked over at him, smiled, and said, “Do you want to see me in lingerie, Rowen? Do you want me to put on something sexy for you?”</p><p>“Yes,” he said. “Absolutely.”</p><p>Katie stood up and headed for the sliding glass door. “Let’s go.”</p><p>She was in the house and on her way to the bedroom before Rowen even got up. He rushed after her and saw her clothing strewn about the hallway as she’d seemingly stripped on the move.</p><p>“Get naked,” Katie called out from the closet as Rowen stepped into their bedroom. “Get in the bed. I’ll be out in a moment.”</p><p>Rowen stripped and hopped into bed as a kind of excitement he hadn’t felt in years ripped through his body. He looked down at his locked cock and smiled. Katie was going to let him out. Of course she was. She was going to decide that he’d been punished enough and set him free so they could have sex.</p><p>Katie stepped out of the closet in a breathtaking black lingerie set and a pair of four inch heels. She ran her hand up the door frame, elongating her body and smiling at Rowen.</p><p>“What do you think?” she asked.</p><p>Rowen let his eyes wander over his wife’s body, taking in the sight of her sexy sheer stockings, the delicate lace garter belt, and the matching black lace bra and panty set that served to highlight how astoundingly sexy she was.</p><p>“It’s perfect,” he said.</p><p>Katie sauntered towards the bed, pausing after each step as Rowen felt his anticipation grow. At the foot of the bed she reached up and played with the small key that hung on a chain around her neck.</p><p>“Is that my key?” Rowen asked.</p><p>“It is,” Katie replied. “This is the literal key to your pleasure.”</p><p>Katie crawled into the bed and straddled Rowen as he stared at the key that rested between her breasts.</p><p>“Do you want me to unlock you, Rowen?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” he said. “Please. I’ll do anything.”</p><p>Katie dropped her panty-clad pussy onto his locked cock and moved her hips back and forth, teasing him with the warmth of her flesh and the soft material of her underwear. She leaned forward and the key dangled over his head as Rowen’s gaze focused on the splendid sight of his wife’s breasts in her bra.</p><p>“It’s too bad I have no interest in unlocking you,” Katie said. “I’m sure you’d enjoy being in my pussy. I’m awfully wet. I bet you’d cum so hard if I sat on your dick and took it for a ride.”</p><p>“Please, Katie, you can let me out. You can. You don’t have to keep up this punishment. Or, you can let me out and then put me right back in the cage after we’ve had sex. I don’t care. That’s okay,” Rowen said.</p><p>“Rowen, sweetheart, it wouldn’t be much of a punishment if I let you out whenever you wanted to fuck me, would it? For it to be a punishment you need to suffer. I know that’s hard for you, but it’s supposed to be hard,” Katie explained.</p><p>She reached down and pulled aside her panties before taking his locked cock inside her. She was right. She was soaked. Her pussy was hot and wet and even from inside the cage it felt incredible.</p><p>“Katie…please, stop,” Rowen said. “It’s too much. It hurts.”</p><p>“Aww, does your little locked up dick hurt when I take you inside me? Is my pussy hurting you?” she asked before laughing.</p><p>“Yes, it hurts. Please. If you’re not going to let me fuck you, please just stop,” Rowen said.</p><p>Katie didn’t stop. Instead, she began to move her pussy back and forth over Rowen’s locked cock. She sat back, closed her eyes, and moaned like she was getting fucked.</p><p>“Why are you doing this?” Rowen asked. “Why did you get all dressed up if you have no intention of having sex?”</p><p>Katie ignored Rowen’s plea and rode his locked cock a little longer before leaning forward once more. She had a big smile on her face as she said, “You know what else turned me on about last night?”</p><p>“No, I don’t,” Rowen said a touch of anger in his voice.</p><p>“Teasing you, Rowen. Getting you all worked up in your little cage. Knowing that you were turned on, especially in the car, and that you couldn’t get off. You couldn’t even get hard. Knowing that I’m getting turned on while you’re being punished. I fucking loved that. I love it even more right now,” Katie said.</p><p>“Well I think it sucks,” Rowen said.</p><p>“Do you want to make me cum?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Rowen answered despite his frustration. Despite knowing that he was being punished he liked the idea of getting to make Katie cum.</p><p>“Good boy,” Katie said as she dragged her pussy up Rowen’s naked chest and dropped it onto his mouth. “Eat me out.”</p><p>Rowen put his tongue to work as his cock continued to ache in its cage. He was frustrated and hugely aroused at the same time. He wasn’t sure he liked what his wife was doing, but it was hard to argue with the idea that it was an effective form of punishment.</p><p><br></p><p>“Honey, can you get the door?” Katie called out from the bedroom.</p><p>Rowen had spent most of his Sunday going through a long list of chores his wife had left for him and dragging his exhausted body off the couch to see who’d rung their doorbell proved to be a great deal more difficult than he imagined possible. Katie was right. He really had let himself go.</p><p>“Dave, hey, what are you doing here?” Rowen asked as he saw his friend Dave standing on their front porch.</p><p>“Uh, Katie invited me over,” Dave replied. “She didn’t tell you?”</p><p>Rowen panicked as he wondered if Katie had mentioned it and he’d simply forgotten. “Oh, right, of course. Sorry, it’s been a long day. Come in, come in,” he said, choosing to pretend he knew what was going on over acting like the whole thing was a surprise. “Can I get you a beer?”</p><p>“Sure, I’d love one,” Dave said.</p><p>Rowen grabbed two beers from the refrigerator as he tried his best to remember if Katie had informed him of Dave’s visit. Was she going to make dinner for them? Were they going to order food? Was Dave there for an entirely different reason?</p><p>“So, how’s it going, man?” Rowen asked as he handed Dave a beer and sat on the couch.</p><p>“Not bad, man. Not bad. It’s been a while since we’ve hung out. It was nice of Katie to ask me over. I miss you guys,” Dave answered.</p><p>“Dave! I’m so glad you made it,” Katie said as she stepped into the living room.</p><p>Rowen turned to see his wife in a short, simple, astonishingly sexy sundress that he hadn’t seen on her in years.</p><p>Dave got up off the couch and Katie took him into an embrace that struck Rowen as a little too tight and a little too lengthy.</p><p>“It’s been too long,” Katie said. “It really has.”</p><p>“Would you like a beer?” Rowen asked his wife.</p><p>“No, I’m okay. It’s nice of you to ask though,” she answered with a sweet smile.</p><p>Katie sat on the couch across from them and as they all engaged in small talk Rowen’s mind wandered. Katie wasn’t really in the habit of inviting his friends over for a get together and he couldn’t quite figure out why Dave was at their house. Was there some sort of master plan at work? Was she going to do something cruel like reveal the fact that she’d caged his cock?</p><p>“How long have you two been friends?” Katie asked after the small talk had run its course.</p><p>“Twenty years, I believe,” Dave answered.</p><p>“You knew each other before we got married, right?” she asked.</p><p>“Yup,” Dave replied. “We’ve known each other since college.”</p><p>“If I asked you a question, would you be honest with me, Dave?” Katie asked as she leaned forward and flashed a sweet smile along with an unavoidable view of her splendid cleavage.</p><p>Rowen noticed his friend tense up a little, as if Dave was preparing for an unpleasant interrogation.</p><p>“Sure, Katie,” Dave said with just a hint of defensiveness in his voice.</p><p>Katie laughed and sat back. “No, no, it’s nothing scary. I promise. I know Rowen’s not cheating on me and I know he never has. The man is a terrible liar.”</p><p>She was right about that. Rowen couldn’t lie to save his life, at least not to Katie.</p><p>“I want to know if Rowen used to brag about me,” Katie said.</p><p>Dave sipped his beer and took longer than necessary to swallow before asking, “Can you be more specific?”</p><p>Katie leaned forward and again flashed her cleavage. “Absolutely. I want to know if my husband, in his younger days, bragged about the blowjobs I’d give him.”</p><p>Rowen watched his friend’s eyes go wide as Katie’s question caught him off guard. Dave absolutely would have done a spit take if he’d had any beer in his mouth.</p><p>“Uhhhh…” he said before looking to Rowen for help.</p><p>“Katie, honey, that doesn’t seem like a fair thing to ask Dave,” Rowen said.</p><p>“Rowen, sweetheart, I’m not mad about it. I want to know if you were proud of your wife. I want to know if I blew your mind when we were first together. I want to know if our sex life was as hot for you as it was for me back then,” Katie explained before turning to Dave. “I promise, Dave, I’m not going to make it weird. I’m not going to yell at Rowen. We’re not having some kind of marital blowout. I’m just interested in knowing if my husband used to tell his friend about the fun we had in the bedroom.”</p><p>Her explanation seemed to help Dave relax as he took a deep breath and said, “Okay. Yes, Rowen did like to brag about the things you’d do, particularly your skill at…well, oral sex, I guess.”</p><p>“Why do you think he bragged about it?” Katie asked.</p><p>“Honestly?” Dave said. “I was single at the time and I think he liked that he was with this goddess of a woman and I was stuck jerki…well, stuck taking care of myself.”</p><p>“A goddess, huh?” Katie said with a huge smile on her face.</p><p>“That’s the word he used,” Dave answered.</p><p>“What do you think, Dave? Am I a goddess?” Katie asked with a seductive quality in her voice that seemed entirely inappropriate.</p><p>“Yes,” Dave answered. “At least based on what Rowen used to talk about and most definitely when compared to my ex-wife. Yes, you’re a goddess.”</p><p>Katie stood up and pulled her hair out of its ponytail. It cascaded down her shoulders as she took a few steps towards Dave, bent over, and rested her hands on his knees.</p><p>“Would you like to find out if I’m a goddess, Dave?” she asked.</p><p>“Wha…what?” he asked as his eyes darted from her breasts to her face. “What do you mean?”</p><p>“Katie, honey, what are you doing?” Rowen asked.</p><p>Katie ignored him, keeping her attention focused on Dave. “Rowen hasn’t been cheating, but he’s been a less than ideal husband in recent years and I’m currently in the process of punishing him for thinking it’s entirely my responsibility to see to the sexual health of our marriage. Last night we went to a bar and I did a little flirting and kissing with someone else while Rowen watched.”</p><p>Katie dropped to her knees and reached up to spread Dave’s legs and rub his cock through his pants as she said, “Tonight, I’d like to continue Rowen’s punishment by sucking your cock while he watches. I want to give you the kind of blowjob a goddess gives. I want to make you feel good and swallow your cum while my husband sits there and watches like a good boy.”</p><p>“Katie…” Rowen said before Katie shot him a fiercely angry look that shut him up.</p><p>“Rowen won’t hold it against you if you let me do this, Dave. He knows he was wrong. He knows he deserves to be punished for what he did. He knows that when this is all over he’s going to get to have the kind of sex he craves again. He knows that this is just the price he has to pay to get there,” Katie explained as she slowly unzipped Dave’s pants. “So you don’t have to feel bad about letting your friend’s wife suck your dick. You don’t have to feel bad about him sitting there and watching. You don’t have to feel bad about the fact that he’s going to hate watching. You just have to let me do it. Just let me make you feel good.”</p><p>Dave looked over at Rowen for a moment before Katie’s fingers slipped into his pants and found his cock.</p><p>“Katie…” Dave said, but her mouth was around his cock before he could finish his thought. “Oh, fuck.”</p><p>Rowen watched his wife suck another man’s cock and thought of what she’d said. She’d been fairly clear that he just had to get through the punishment and he’d come out on the other side of it enjoying the kind of sex they used to enjoy. He kept his anger and frustration at bay by thinking of his wife giving him a blowjob like the one she was giving Dave.</p><p>“Does my mouth feel good, Dave?” Katie asked as she stroked his spit-soaked cock. “Am I sucking your cock like the goddess my husband said I was?”</p><p>“Yes,” Dave said.</p><p>Katie swallowed him again. She deepthroated him with ease, a skill that Rowen hadn’t enjoyed in many years. Again he was reminded of just how talented and imaginative Katie could be in bed and just how much their sex life had atrophied as the years had gone by. Judging by her willingness to deepthroat Dave’s cock, Katie was still in the mood to have fun like they used to, making Rowen think that he was largely responsible for how things had fizzled.</p><p>“Are you jealous, honey?” Katie asked as she looked at Rowen and played with Dave’s big cock. “Do you wish I was sucking on your cock? Do you wish I was trying to make you cum in my mouth?”</p><p>“Yes,” Rowen said as waves of jealousy and frustration washed over him.</p><p>“Are you going to be a good boy and take your punishment?” she asked. “Are you going to sit there and watch me suck Dave’s dick until he cums in my mouth?”</p><p>Rowen gritted his teeth and said, “Yes.”</p><p>Katie licked and kissed the head of Dave’s cock as she stroked his shaft and played with his balls. “Are you going to cum in my mouth, Dave? Are you going to give me your load?”</p><p>“Yes, fuck yes,” Dave said between moans.</p><p>Katie took him in her mouth and sucked slowly and sensually, offering Dave yet another version of the kinds of blowjobs she used to give Rowen. It looked like she was worshiping his cock, like she was head over heels in love with it and all she wanted to do was make it feel good.</p><p>“Katie, fuck, that feels incredible,” Dave said before a short laugh of the purest kind of joy escaped. “Rowen wasn’t lying. You’re a fucking goddess.”</p><p>Rowen listened to Dave moan as Katie gave a genuinely great blowjob. He couldn’t remember the last time she’d shown his cock that kind of attention with her mouth. She went down on him occasionally as a prelude to sex, but it had been years since she’d done so with the sole intention of swallowing his cum.</p><p>“Fuck, Katie, I’m cumming!” Dave cried out.</p><p>Katie pulled back until her lips were sealed around the head of Dave’s cock and Rowen watched another man pump a load of cum into his wife’s mouth. He saw Dave’s shaft pulsing and heard his friend moaning like he was in the middle of the most pleasurable experience of his life. Jealousy coursed through Rowen as he witnessed it all, with just a touch of anger simmering underneath.</p><p>Katie pulled her mouth off of Dave’s cock and swallowed as she looked up at him. The look of satisfaction on her face served to rub a little salt in the wound as Rowen seethed with jealousy.</p><p>“Thank you for letting me suck you off, Dave,” Katie said.</p><p>Dave laughed. “No, Katie, believe me, the pleasure was all mine. Holy shit,” he said while tucking his cock back into his pants. “Rowen is, or was, I guess, a very lucky man. If you ever need more help punishing him, don’t hesitate to let me know. I’d be happy to pitch in.”</p><p>Rowen was more than a little annoyed with the way his friend seemed to be gloating after the blowjob. He was taking a little too much joy in the fact that Katie was punishing her husband.</p><p>“I guess this is my cue to leave,” Dave said as he stood up, zipped up, and headed towards the door. “Thanks again, Katie.”</p><p>“My pleasure, Dave,” she said.</p><p>Katie stood up and pushed the straps of her dress off her shoulders. It fell to the floor, revealing her naked body.</p><p>“I want to cum,” Katie said. “Sucking your friend’s cock got me all hot and bothered.”</p><p>Rowen told himself to go along with it. He told himself that he needed to get through the punishment and then everything would be okay.</p><p>“Can I help with that?” he asked.</p><p>“You certainly can. Lie on the floor. I want to sit on your face,” Katie replied.</p><p>Rowen moved to the floor and Katie dropped her pussy onto his face. She took him for a ride and he put his tongue to use like his wife wanted as he remained determined to get through the punishment she’d decided to dole out.</p>