A Hot Wife Gets What A Hot Wife Wants

You sat in the bridal suite of the hotel, your young beautiful bride standing before you, stepping out of her white wedding gown, the sexy white lace lingerie set decorating her tight, sexy body. She looked at you, your mouth agape.

Finally, you thought to yourself, finally I get to make love to this beautiful woman. You had remained chaste all through your courtship, she had made you promise to wait until your wedding night.

"Honey," she said as she kicked the dress away with her stilettoed foot. "Why don't you strip down for me?"

You smiled and quickly stripped off your clothes. But when you looked up, she was holding out an object in her hand.

"What's this?" You asked naiively.

"It's a chastity cage." She replied with a matter-of-fact tone, "put it on."

"I... I don't understand?" The upward inflexion in your voice made it a question.

She huffed, "Oh for God's sake, do I have to do everything?"

"Wait- what?" You reacted as she knelt down and began to stuff your softening cock and balls into the plastic device,

"Stop fidgeting!" She snapped, "there!" she declared as she clicked the lock shut. "Perfect!"

You looked down at the small translucent plastic encasement, that made your penis feel like a prisoner in solitary confinement. "Wh-what is this honey? Stop playing around!"

She stood before you, hands on hips, a smirk on her face that told you she was in charge and loving it. "You recall the part in your vowels I wrote that said I promise to serve, abide and provide?"

"Y-yes..." your voice trailed off, what was this all about?

"And you signed that pre-nup... and I know you didn't read the small print."

"I don't understand."

She let out a short somewhat pained sigh, "y'see? This is what I've always said about you darling. You're not a details person are you? Which is why I'm taking full control of this marriage."

You frowned, this had to be some kind of joke. "Babe--" she cut you off.

"Shh. Just listen. Now that you have publicly made your vowels and signed the prenup and marriage certificate you have effectively signed a life-long contract of devotion to me... you do love me don't you?"

"What? Of course!" You pleaded.

She sat down next to you on the edge of the Queen sized bed, taking your hand in hers, her eyes softening. "Babe, I love you too but you need to know something about me. I need the man I love to put all his energy into making my life as easy and as fulfilling as possible. "

You frowned again, "right, so why this.. this thing?!!" You gestured between your legs.

"Well, the first thing you are giving me is your virginity. I'm not going to take your virginity... I'm going to keep it. This will be a gift that proves your love. You have to understand that my pleasure is your pleasure. From now on you will be my chaste, virgin husband. You will never have sex. You will use your mouth to pleasure me, but that's the closest you will get... don't worry, I'll teach you how to please me to the best of your ability."

You shifted uncomfortably on the bed as you assimilated her words.

"This will make you more compliant, more willing to please. I am in charge of you, of your life. You will eat what I tell you to eat, exercise the way I want you to exercise. I don't want my subby hubby to get fat... you're an attractive guy, I want you to stay that way. You will dress the way I tell you to dress, including what you wear under your work clothes. I will take full control of all the finances, so your wages will be paid into our joint account and I will pay you a monthly allowance. The house, the car, all our belongings will be mine and mine alone, you will be granted access to them but you will be free of the burden of ownership. If you make me happy I'll show you lots of affection, just not intimacy. Do you have any questions?"

You looked at her hands cupping yours, the white sheer stockings, garter belt and lacey thong. Her creamy toned thighs looked incredible, you looked up into her beautiful, gleaming eyes and you felt nothing but love for her. Something stirred inside you, despite the extreme nature of her requests you felt that you needed to be with this Goddess of a woman, that she deserved to be worshipped. "Just one," you said softly.

"Mm-hm?"

"How are we going to consummate our marriage?"

"Oh, I've taken care of that too."

She stood up and threw your underwear at you. It hit you in the face. You pulled the boxers away from your eyes and looked up at her inquisitively.

That self-assured smirk reappeared on her face, "I'm subbing you out."

"Y- you're what?"

"I've arranged for a substitute lover. Your best man!"

"Whaaat?!?"

"Now now honey, don't be like that. You promised to serve, abide and provide, remember? Well you will abide by my decision. Carlton and I have been fucking the whole time you and I have been courting anyway." - You coughed in disbelief and anger - "don't be like that babe." she said waving her hand in a dismissive gesture, "He's just a much more suitable lover than you are. I always knew a man like you, as sweet as you are, could never satisfy me in bed. Carl is very well hung, has a great body, is an amazing kisser and has the kind of endurance I need from a lover. Don't blame him. I swore him to secrecy. Anyway, he'll be here in a minute so get your boxers on and sit over there. I want my darling husband to share this magical night... and it will be all night! You get to see what it's like when a real man fucks your wife and how satisfied it makes me. And, you can take pleasure from the fact that by letting your wife fuck another man that you are, indeed, fulfilling your vowels and making me very happy!"

*Knock knock*

"Oh that's him now honey, go and let him will you? There's a good hubby!"

The End

Naamah xx

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