<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="74260607" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“What do you think?” Katie asked as she stepped out of the closet in a short black leather skirt, a pair of four inch black high heels, and a low cut spaghetti strap top that offered up a wondrous view of her breasts.</p><p>Rowen felt his cock come to life in the cage. He felt that now-familiar ache. He felt a deep, overpowering desire for his wife.</p><p>“Does that look on your face mean you like my outfit?” Katie asked as a playful smile crossed her face.</p><p>“It does,” Rowen said.</p><p>“You’re going to take me out tonight,” Katie said. “You’re going to show me off in this naughty little outfit. You’re going to show the world how hot your wife is. I’m going to hang all over you and every man that looks at us is going to be jealous.”</p><p>As Katie approached Rowen let his eyes wander to her cleavage. Her breasts looked so soft and splendid and after more than a month without an orgasm simply gazing upon them was enough to fill him with an intense, overwhelming, maddening kind of desire.</p><p>“What no one will know is that your cock has been imprisoned,” Katie said as she unzipped Rowen’s jeans and reached inside. Her fingers found his caged cock and she teased the little bits of flesh that poked out. “They won’t know that you’re not able to get hard. They won’t know that despite how desperately you want to fuck me, you don’t get to until I’ve decided that you’ve been properly punished.”</p><p>Katie kissed him as her fingers pushed a little deeper into Rowen’s pants and played with his balls. She teased and tickled his flesh and he moaned into her mouth.</p><p>“Let’s go,” Katie said. “You’re driving.”</p><p>Rowen knew there was no point in refusing. He’d gone along with everything Katie wanted up to that point and he had to be close to the point where she was going to release him. He grabbed his wallet and keys and they headed for the garage.</p><p>Katie walked to the driver’s side door, put her hand on the window, and bent over. She stuck her ass out, looked back, and said, “You can touch it.”</p><p>Rowen couldn’t resist. Katie’s ass looked absolutely perfect in the tight leather. He ran his fingers over it and squeezed. She looked back at him, bit her lip, and smiled.</p><p>“I might let someone else touch it tonight,” she said.</p><p>“Please don’t,” Rowen replied.</p><p>“Why not?” she asked. “I had such fun fucking that young man at the hotel. I had such fun sucking your friend’s cock. I’m having such fun playing while you’re locked up in your cute little cage. Why shouldn’t I keep having fun?”</p><p>“Because I’m your husband and I don’t like that you’re fucking other people,” Rowen said as he squeezed Katie’s ass hard enough to make her wince.</p><p>She stood up, spun around, and grabbed his caged cock through his pants. “It’s too bad you were such a bad husband. You could have lifted my skirt, pulled my panties down, and fucked me doggystyle right here in our garage,” she said. “You could have emptied your balls into my pussy. Instead, I’m going to have to find another man to fuck me if I want to get laid tonight because your dick is staying in its cage.”</p><p>Rowen groaned at the ache between his legs. His cock wanted to be hard. It wanted to be freed from its cage. It wanted to be buried deep inside Katie, and yet that wasn’t possible. His key was hidden somewhere in the house and he wasn’t coming out until she decided his punishment was over.</p><p>“You’d love to see me on my knees right now, wouldn’t you?” Katie asked.</p><p>Rowen nodded.</p><p>“You’d love to see your wife sucking your cock. You’d love to look down and see my soft lips wrapped around your stiff dick tonight, wouldn’t you?” she asked.</p><p>Rowen nodded again.</p><p>“It’s too bad you’re locked up,” Katie said before releasing his cock and heading towards the passenger side of the car.</p><p>Rowen climbed in, opened the garage door, and headed out with a painful ache raging between his legs. Katie clearly found it delightful to tease him and there was very little he could do about it. He had to take it.</p><p>They drove to a bar known for its live music and lively dance floor and Katie hopped out of the car before Rowen managed to turn it off. She scampered in front, did a little dance in the headlights, and met Rowen on the driver’s side for a deep, lusty kiss.</p><p>“Let’s go have some fun,” Katie said.</p><p>She took Rowen’s hand and dragged him towards the bar and whatever fate awaited him. The moment she pulled the door open Katie let go of his hand and rushed to the crowded dance floor. She blended into the crowd and Rowen momentarily lost sight of her until Katie raised her hands.</p><p>Rowen wasn’t much of a dancer so he made his way to the bar and ordered up a couple of drinks. He turned and looked for his wife as the band tore through a classic rock song that had the 40ish crowd screaming joyfully as they bounced to the baseline.</p><p>It wasn’t until the band segued into a slow song that Rowen spotted his wife again. She was dancing with a tall, athletic-looking black guy with surprisingly well-muscled arms and a massive pair of hands that quickly found their way to Katie’s leather-clad ass.</p><p>Rowen was struck by an intense sense of jealousy that deepened when Katie and her dance partner shared a deep, sensual kiss. He saw his wife’s mouth open. He saw her welcome the other man’s tongue into it. He saw her sucking on it.</p><p>The black guy whispered something into Katie’s ear that elicited a smile. She took his hand and led him towards the bar as the bartender delivered the two drinks Rowen had ordered.</p><p>Katie took one and handed it to the man she’d just kissed. She took the other, they shared a quick toast, and threw them back.</p><p>“This is my husband,” Katie shouted over the music.</p><p>The black guy nodded at Rowen, who nodded back. He wasn’t sure what Katie had planned but he’d learned not to fight her desires. She always ended up getting what she wanted in the end so it seemed easier to roll with it.</p><p>“Rowen, honey, this is Trent,” Katie said before taking Trent’s hand and pulling him a little closer. “Tell my husband what you told me.”</p><p>Trent smiled, looked at Rowen, and leaned a little closer before saying, “I told your wife that I love fucking married white women. I told her there’s nothing like breaking in a tight, married white pussy that’s never taken a big black cock before.”</p><p>Rowen shouldn’t have been surprised. Not after everything Katie had put him through since locking him in the chastity cage. She’d sucked his good friend’s cock right in front of him. She’d fucked a total stranger – who also happened to be half her age – and did it on a hotel balcony where she was almost certainly being watched.</p><p>“Trent’s going to fuck me,” Katie said with a giddy smile on her face. “And you’re going to watch.”</p><p>Of course that’s what was going to happen. Of course she was going to make Rowen watch another man fuck her. Of course she was going to make him watch her act like the slut he wanted her to be.</p><p>“I’m gonna destroy her tight little pussy while you watch,” Trent said.</p><p>Katie turned to the man she’d just met and kissed him again. Trent lifted the back of her skirt and squeezed her milky white ass with his strong hands as Katie ran her fingers all over his body. It was foreplay in the middle of a crowded bar and she clearly didn’t give a damn.</p><p>Rowen did his best not to look around. He didn’t want to see the stares of the other patrons. Once again Rowen wished his punishment was over. He wished he was set free from his cage. He wished he was the one about to fuck his wife.</p><p>Trent’s hands remained on Katie’s ass as she looked back at her husband, smiled, and said, “Are you ready to watch?”</p><p>Rowen refused to nod. He refused to say anything. He wasn’t going to give his wife permission. He couldn’t.</p><p>“Come,” Katie said. She didn’t seem to care that he refused to relent.</p><p>She took Trent’s hand and walked him out of the bar. Her skirt was still up around her waist. Everyone could see the thong running down the crack of her ass. Everyone saw Trent’s hand reach down to give it a good squeeze. Everyone saw Rowen walk out behind his wife and the stranger she’d just picked up.</p><p>Rowen pulled out the keys expecting that he’d be driving his wife home, but Trent had other ideas. He led Katie in front of the car, spun her around, and bent her over the hood. She pressed her hands against the warm metal and Trent pulled aside her thong, unzipped his pants, and pulled out a cock that was unquestionably huge.</p><p>“What are you doing?” Rowen asked.</p><p>“Whatever the fuck I want,” Trent said. “Are you gonna stop me?”</p><p>Rowen looked at Katie, but she didn’t seem the slightest bit distressed. If anything she seemed turned on.</p><p>“Are you going to stop him, honey? Are you going to stop Trent from fucking my tight little pussy?” Katie asked.</p><p>Rowen watched Trent spit on his fingers and rub them around Katie’s pussy. She moaned in response to his touch but her eyes never left Rowen’s. He wasn’t sure what he wanted her to do. Was this a test? Was he supposed to try and stop it? Was he supposed to stand there and watch someone else fuck his wife in a parking lot?</p><p>“You got a condom?” Trent asked.</p><p>“No,” Katie said. “Just pull out. You can cum on my face.”</p><p>Trent smiled and rubbed the head of his bare cock over her pussy lips. “That’s why I love fucking married white women. You’re all so desperate for a real man.”</p><p>“I certainly am,” Katie said. “Now give me that big cock. Take my pussy. Stretch me out.”</p><p>Trent pushed inside her and Katie said, “Holy fuck. You’re so fucking big!”</p><p>“Take it for me,” Trent said as he grabbed Katie’s hips and buried every inch of his massive cock inside her. He leaned down, kissed her neck, and added, “Tell me you want this black dick. Tell me you want me to destroy your married white pussy.”</p><p>Katie looked at Rowen, smiled, and said, “I want your big black dick. I want you to destroy my tight, married white pussy. Take it. It’s yours.”</p><p>Rowen felt the sense of anguish he suspected his wife wanted him to feel. He felt the pain of watching her give herself over to someone she’d just met. He felt the intense pain of listening to her beg for the big black cock that was buried so deep inside her.</p><p>Trent stood up, dug his fingers into Katie’s hips, and pulled out before burying his cock in her again. Katie screamed in pain and lowered her head to the car hood as she spread her hands out.</p><p>“Fuck me,” she said. “Fuck me while my husband watches. Fuck me while his useless dick throbs in its tiny little cage.”</p><p>Trent did as Katie desired. He fucked her. He fucked her hard and fast. He fucked her hard enough that the sound of their bodies meeting over and over was all Rowen could hear.</p><p>“Take your dick out,” Katie said as she looked up. “Show him how useless your cock is.”</p><p>“Please,” Rowen said.</p><p>“Do it,” Katie demanded as Trent pounded her from behind. “Show him your useless little white cock.”</p><p>Rowen unbuttoned his pants and pulled on the zipper. He lowered his underwear and pulled out his cock and balls.</p><p>Trent laughed and reached forward to grab a handful of Katie’s hair. He pulled back and said, “No wonder you found me in the bar. No wonder you practically begged me to fuck you.”</p><p>“Harder,” Katie said. “Fuck me harder.”</p><p>Trent pulled back on her hair for leverage and gave Katie what she needed. He pounded her pussy from behind and she filled the air with wild screams of lust.</p><p>“He’s so fucking big,” she said to Rowen. “He’s so much bigger than you even when you’re out of that cute little cage. He’s so much bigger than any man that’s ever been inside my tight pussy.”</p><p>“Get over here white boy,” Trent said.</p><p>Rowen hesitated. He wasn’t sure what the man fucking his wife intended on doing and he wasn’t sure he wanted to find out.</p><p>“Do as he says,” Katie said.</p><p>Rowen walked towards the front of the car and Trent pulled out of Katie’s pussy.</p><p>“Get on your knees with your wife,” Trent said.</p><p>Katie fell to her knees and when Rowen hesitated she reached up and yanked on his balls, drawing him to his knees.</p><p>Trent aimed his big black cock at Katie’s face and stroked. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out as Rowen watched while humiliation coursed through his body. His wife was acting like a complete whore. She was practically begging for a complete stranger to cover her in his cum.</p><p>“Cum on my face,” Katie said as she reached between her legs to play with her pussy.</p><p>Trent smiled, grunted, and unleashed a massive shot of cum across Katie’s face while Rowen watched from a few feet away.</p><p>Then Trent turned and before Rowen could do anything a huge shot of cum landed on his face. His head snapped back as the black man laughed while unleashing more of his cum. Rowen tried to stand but Katie grabbed his locked cock and held him in place.</p><p>“Take it,” she said.</p><p>Rowen closed his eyes as several more shots of hot, sticky cum landed on his face.</p><p>“Fuck, I’m cumming!” Katie cried out.</p><p>Somehow the experience of taking a facial from a man got more humiliating. Katie was getting off on it. Now Rowen was the only one of their trio not to experience an orgasm.</p><p>“Kiss your husband,” Trent demanded.</p><p>Katie’s lips found their way to Rowen’s as he gave himself over to it. He kissed his wife. He let her tongue push into his mouth. He tasted Trent’s cum on her lips. He tasted it inside his mouth. He tasted his humiliation.</p><p>“That was good,” Trent said. “Hit me up if you ever want another hit of my dick.”</p><p>Katie kissed Rowen again, this time as she teased his locked up cock. She moaned as their tongues danced and he couldn’t help but surrender to the intense desire that seemed to be emanating from his wife.</p><p>“It’s almost over,” Katie whispered. “You’ll be out of your cage and in my pussy soon. Don’t worry.”</p><p>Rowen smiled at his wife’s attempt to soothe him. It wasn’t quite enough to make the intense humiliation he felt disappear, but he appreciated the sense of love in her voice.</p><p>“Let’s go home. I want to cum again, which means I have a date with your tongue,” Katie said. “Don’t clean up, though. I want you to wear his cum until we get home.”</p><p>Rowen got up, got in the driver’s seat, and started the car as Katie climbed in the passenger seat. Her skirt was still around her waist and her pussy was still exposed. It looked pink and puffy in the dim light of the parking lot and despite knowing that someone else had just been inside her Rowen desperately wished he could fuck his wife.</p><p>It wasn’t to be, though. He had to go home and eat her out for as long as she wanted. He had to earn his way out of his cage.</p>