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CHASTE PANSY by Throne Arnold had been under his wife Randi's thumb right from the start. While they were dating and then after they wed, she had led him around by the nose, using the lure of her voluptuous body and the power of her manipulative mind to control him. There had been some sex but she always got him overexcited, so that he would ejaculate before he got into her or immediately after entering. Then she tricked him into making a bet with her. When she said that women could go longer without penetrative sex than men, he took the bait. Arnold suggested a wager in which whoever gave in first and asked for real sex would be the loser. She acted reluctant but accepted. The stakes were that the winner could dictate how the other served them in bed. He saw it as an opportunity to finally take control of their sex life. But Randi was smart and sly. She began wearing the most seductive outfits she could find. When he was behind her she would find some excuse to bend over, showing off her wide ass. If he was in front of her she would lean forward to display her impressive cleavage. Soon he was falling apart. All he could think about was getting some relief from his unmet needs. She would simply smile and say, "Are you asking me for sex, darling? Do you want to put your dick inside me and feel how soft and warm and wet I am? Hmmm?" That, as she had calculated, made him even more horny. Eventually he tried to negotiate a compromise. She acted disinterested at first, letting him get so distracted that he wasn't thinking straight. Then she said, "Well, I'll consider meeting you in the middle if you agree to try something special." It turned out to be a chastity tube. He was beyond desperate and said, "Whatever you want. I'll put it on if that'll get you to reconsider." Once she had the device locked over his penis he wanted to discuss their situation. She pointed out that she had only said she would 'consider' some sort of settlement. When he said that she should remove the tube, she noted that they hadn't set a time limit on making him wear it. The yearning husband cracked after two weeks in the device. His wife decided that he could begin pleasing her in bed by using his mouth on her pussy. Arnold had never done that before, hadn't wanted to. But she reminded him that a bet was a bet and he had to pay for losing. With her instructing him he was soon satisfying her several times a week, while his own desires were still unfulfilled. He finally got onto his knees, hands clutched in front of him, and begged for release from the tube. She told him that she would be happy to do that, but only if he agreed to further terms. With tears forming in his supplicating eyes, he asked what else he had to do for her. Randi smiled and told him that she wanted to play dress-up with him. Feeling defeated, and imagining that she just wanted to put him into funny boxer shorts or maybe a butler's vest and bow tie, he promised to wear whatever she said. To his shocked surprise, she produced several pairs of panties and told him to pick which one he wanted to put on. With no other way to go, he reluctantly chose the purple ones, which seemed slightly less feminine than the yellow or pink. Once he had them on and his wife had enjoyed a hearty laugh at his expense, he requested that she finally free his penis. She stuck out her lower lip and said, "Awww, do I have to? I mean, the bet is still in effect. And I didn't say WHEN I would pop your cage. So how about if you do something nice for my girl parts with your mouth. After that I might... maybe... be ready to set your little dick free. He sighed heavily and told her, "Yes, dear." Before they got into bed she took a camisole top with spaghetti straps from the top of her dresser and held it out to him, daring Arnold with her expression to refuse it. His shoulders sagged and he lowered his eyes, which made him look even more defeated. She said, "Go on, Arnie. Put on your pretty new cami. Let's see how that sexy red looks with those colorful panties." He slipped it over his head and let it fall into place. She made him hold its hem between his thumbs and forefingers, and even take a cute curtsey. Next he had to do a slow-motion twirl. At last she lay back on the bed, atop the covers. She was wearing a sleeveless top and short skirt. Her husband had to get onto the foot of the bed, reach under that tiny skirt, and work her panties down over her full thighs. She smiled at him, at how girlish he appeared, and at how deeply he had fallen under her power. She suggested, "Instead of lifting my skirt, why don't you slip your head under it. I think that would look cute, don't you? With your head under there, kind of bobbing up and down as you eat my pussy?" In a muted voice he said, "Yes, Randi." She told him, "Then get to it, Arnie. Or should I call you... Annie?" She chuckled. He blushed. The shamed man wriggled forward on his belly and gingerly raised the front of her skirt, getting his head under it and letting it drop. He still hadn't developed a taste for pussy (so to speak) but because it was his main form of sexual contact, he did respond to it, becoming wildly aroused. Of course, he couldn't get an erection inside that little tube, so the pleasure of being aroused was tempered by the discomfort of having his dick trapped and squeezed that way. He lapped her dutifully while she shifted her hips from side to side, kneaded her heavy breasts, and moaned, contentedly at first and then with mounting pleasure. She made him slow down, speed up, and than slack off again, prolonging her fun to its limits. At last she soared up to a loud wet orgasm, after which he had to gently lick her through an unhurried descent. She lay there, her breathing returning eventually to normal, and then suggested, "Why don't you look in the bottom of my closet, Annie? There's something there to put on your little feet." Unhappily he rose and opened the closet door. On the floor inside were a pair of slippers covered in white faux fur, with open toes and two inch heels. He was so humbled by then that she didn't even have to order him to put them on. He simply did it. Randi said, "Walk around a bit. Get used to them. Let's see how they shape your legs. Oh, so pretty. Be sure to use feminine body language when you're wearing nice things like those. And you'll have to start shaving your legs. And your crotch. And underarms. And chest. In other words, everywhere. I know you have hardly any body hair to begin with but, if we're going to play dress-up - - and we are -- I want you looking the part. Right?" He muttered, "Yes, darling." She sounded displeased when she said, "That's not the attitude I want to hear. You need to appreciate all the effort I'm putting into the new you. Now let's hear it again... but happier." His male ego shriveled up inside as he put on a cheerful face, clapped his hands lightly, and said, "Thank you, Randi. I'm glad you're doing so much to help me with my... new look." "Much better," she congratulated. "Don't you dare go back to being a Dour Dora. Or a Sour Suzie." "Now what else can I do for you? What do YOU think?" she mused, putting the tip of one finger under her chin. He thought desperately, trying to figure out what she wanted to hear. Arnold just wanted to stay on her good side and get this over with. He would be happy when he could get out of those awful feminine things he was wearing. Randi suddenly brightened and said, "I know. We can't play dress-up without putting some yummy make-up on you. Not too much. I don't want you to be able to pass for a girl. I prefer you being my pansy husband, who never pesters me for sex but is always ready to snack on my pussy. And who speaks in a soft voice. And uses his best ladylike body language. Right?" Stricken by the idea of all that, he nevertheless responded, "Yes, dearest. I want whatever you want." What he really wanted was to be let out of that tube, but this appeared to be the path he had to follow to gain release. She turned to her dresser top fussed with the selection of cosmetics gathered at one end of it. After a moment she settled on clear lip gloss with just a hint of pink in it, tweezers to thin his eyebrows, and a pale blue eye shadow for his upper lids. Randi made him take a few tentative steps in those slippers and sit on her scroll-backed chair while she worked quickly and efficiently to transform her husband into her... what? Gal pal? Lesbian love slave? Sissy serving girl? Probably a combination of the three. It was wonderful how well he had responded to all her manipulations and, especially, to that chastity toy. Nothing is better for bending a man to a woman's will than locking up his masculine pride and joy, even if it's rather small like Arnold's. When she was done she made him turn his head and examine himself in the mirror. He gasped at the sight of himself looking both familiar and different. His eyebrows were subtly reshaped, his lips reflected the light, and his eyes had a seductive bedroom look. It was so unmanly, especially with that cami top on. He pouted until she quickly reminded him to maintain his happy face. Arnold forced another smile, glanced at her, and said, "Thank you, Randi. I... like this so much. It's... a good look for me." She said, "Well, if you like it so much, let's just keep you that way. And maybe we should postpone letting you out of that chastity. I mean, wouldn't it be silly, for you to have such a lovely look and then all of a sudden your silly little dick pops up? No, this is better. I'll just keep you locked up a while longer." He opened his mouth to say something but just then her fingers went to the front of his camisole and teased his nipples through it, making him pant and, at the same time, forget about getting out of that tube. The stimulation made his dick strain against the inside of the chastity, but it was futile. His sexual temperature kept rising, his small balls drew up tight, but all to no avail. She continued her fingering until he was dizzy with frustrated need. Only then did she take his hand and say, "Ups-a-daisy. Let's get back to learning to walk in those charming slippers." He got to his feet and took several experimental steps. Soon he was able to move without the threat of falling, though he had to take small cautious steps. She advised him to maintain that gait, placing one foot in front of the other. Her tone suggested that she didn't expect any disagreement. Just like that she had him looking, moving and speaking like a proper pansy. He hated it but what could he do? The way she had eroded his confidence, outsmarted him, and gotten him to accept chastity -- those all worked against him. For the next week, any time he wasn't at work, she continued his training. With all the hair below his shaped eyebrows gone, his soft body all pink and smooth, he had to mince about, arms loose at his sides, hips displaying a slight swish, chin up and glossy lips the tiniest bit puckered. Randi loved every second of it. With the tube on, he was constantly horny from what she was putting him through. And he was frequently serving her with his now-expert and willing mouth, his balls aching as he gave her one climax after another. At last he dared to remind her that she had said she would free him from chastity. She was ready for that. Randi removed it, made him sit on a hard wooden chair while wearing a cami top and open-crotch panties, along with elastic-top stockings and a new pair of heeled slippers. His hands went hesitantly toward is small but hard penis. Sounding like a correcting Aunt, she wagged her finger and told him, "No, no, Annie. I said I would take it off. What I didn't say was that you could play with your funny little dicky." Before he could recover from that news, she moved closer and straddled his thighs. Randi stood there, peering down at him with total confidence. She was wearing a snug, long-sleeved top and skin-tight slacks. The contrast between their clothing, how well covered she was, and how exposed she had left him, made him feel especially meek. His wife lowered herself until she was sitting on his thighs, her impressive bust touching his thinly covered chest, her wide bottom pressing down warmly against his bare upper legs. He was inflamed with fresh passion. Up came her hands and her nimble fingers went to work on his nipples, toying with them through the thin material of that top. He moaned with suppressed yearning and involuntarily thrush his narrow chest forward, wanting more even though it was elevating his frustration to maddening levels. In no hurry, she casually teased him, rolling her buttocks from side to side, purring seductively, and putting her lips an inch from his to deliver several air kisses. From the split front of his panties, Arnold's unimpressive dick protruded. Randi slid forward, using her soft mound to press against it. She whispered into his ear, "Does that feel nice, Annie? Do you want me to keep doing it?" He caught his breath and said, "It feels wonderful. But you have to let me finish. Please." "I do? Was that part of our agreement?" "Well... no, but I thought..." "You thought being out of your prick prison meant that you would get to finish? I don't know why you would imagine such a thing. Foolish girl. What it really means is that I'm going to tease you mercilessly, until your balls are like a couple of overripe grapes, and they hurt all the time. And then do you know what I'm going to do, little pansy?" He managed to say, sounding shaky and unsure, "No." She explained, "And then I'm going to tease you even more. On and on and on. Until you're ready to cry. Maybe until you really do cry." "B... but that's not fair." She snickered and said, "Fair, schmair. You got yourself into this and now I'm pulling your strings. If you want a chance to avoid ending up with the world's worst set of blue balls, there's one thing you can do." "W... w... what?" She allowed him to fret for a few minutes while she ran her hands over him and even took his wrists to place his palms on the fronts of her hefty boobs. At last she revealed, "The one way you can get relief from all this teasing and the stiffy it's giving you..." She gave his nipples gentle tweaks. "... is to have me put you back into your chastity." "Ah... all right. If you w... wan... want to." "Oh no," she said merrily, "it's only if YOU want me to, Annie. Either you ask for it, or I keep up this teasing until you have some kind of a breakdown, pretty girl." He moaned and told her, "O... kay. Please, put it back on me." "I can do that. But I don't want you fussing about putting it on and taking it off and back and forth. So we need to agree on how long you stay locked before I even think about letting your dick see the light of day again. How long would be long enough? Three days? A week?" "Not a whole week." "Okay. Ten days? Two weeks?" "N... no. I meant LESS than a week." "You said 'not a whole week', so I moved on to the next number of days. I was increasing it each time, so you knew it would get longer. Right?" He was so confused and distracted. She put her hands on the backs of his and made him rub her breasts. He felt her nipples stiffen. They were so hard. Then she replaced his hands back at his sides, and blew lightly into his face, letting him inhale her sweet breath. "So," she went on, "maybe three weeks?" "I can't... you sh... shouldn't..." With a smile she advanced to, "One month?" He squirmed under her. His lips moved but he couldn't speak. She happily concluded, "All right, you win. Six weeks before we even mention letting you out again. You must really enjoy having your mini-meat locked up. But since you gave me such a hard time, and because I'm being nice enough to give you what you really want, I think there should be something else in this for me. So how about if..." She pretended to think about it. "... if I keep teasing you for the entire time? Sound good? Then let's do it. Back you go into that chastity tube that you love so much, and I'll continue to keep you plenty juiced up, your dicky trying to get hard, even though it won't be able to. We'll both have such a good time." Knowing that he had been outmaneuvered -- again -- and that anything else he said to try to fix the situation would only make it worse for him, Arnold simply said, "Yes, dear. Thank you, Randi." She got up, retrieved the chastity, and invited him to stand. He did but he was still stiff. She made him go to the kitchen, with her following to be sure he didn't try to sneak in an ejaculation, and he had to get an ice pack from the freezer. She held it while Arnold was permitted to give himself a few strokes, which naturally brought him back to a peak of craving. Only then did she have him hold the freezer pack against his privates to reduce them to other smallest dimensions. She made a few jokes about how tiny his parts had become before she placed the chastity back on him and gleefully locked it. Then she stepped back, put her hands on her sexy hips, and stood there letting him think about how much worse his predicament had become. His lower lip trembled, which she found charming. It made him appear extra girly. Then she smirked, stepped close to him, and stroked the side of his face, saying, "Poor Annie girl. Always getting herself into some kind of trouble. Let's go back to the bedroom and play a game." He said, his voice small and wispy, "Yes, darling. Whatever you want." She led the way, with him desperate to touch that wide, swinging backside that was in front of him, so close but now inaccessible unless she granted him permission to touch it. Once they were in the bedroom she selected a tube of lipstick, opened it, and showed him that it was a bright shade of red, which she informed him was called Candy Apple. He thought she was going to apply it to his mouth but instead she put it onto herself. Seeing his unspoken question she explained, "No, I still want to keep you looking only halfway like a girl, Annie. The pansy look. This is for the kissing game we're going to play." She made him stand in front of her while she lightly rubbed his shoulders, ran her fingers over his upper arms, and tickled his neck. He was getting aroused all over again and, with that chastity tube re- locked, it wasn't comfortable. She brought her face close to his and placed a firm kiss on his cheek, pulled away, and then did the same on the other side of his face. Randi turned him toward the dresser mirror and he saw two vivid sets of lips prints decorating his face. Combined with what he was wearing and the hint of cosmetics, it made him appear blatantly not masculine. He blushed, which only added to the unwanted effect. His wife chuckled and then placed another kiss on his forehead, making sure her full bust touched him. He shifted restlessly from slipper shod foot to foot, unsettled by the innocent yet intimate contact. Randi freshened her lipstick and planted the next several kisses on his neck, chin, and the top of his chest. He was quivering from pent up need. His libido was in hyper-drive but not able to take him anywhere. His bride told him, "Lift up the front of that pretty camisole, Annie. Nice and high." He brought it to a level where he was just able to peek over it. She lowered her face and placed a kiss on the hairless center of his chest and then a lingering one on each nipple, sending him through the ceiling. She stepped back and told Arnold to lower the garment. He could smell her lipstick on his face and body. "Now that you're in the mood," she declared, "let's hit the sheets and you can eat my pussy until I have some wild climaxes. At least one of us will get to finish tonight. You have to wait... how long did you agree to?" He lowered his eyes and, once more using his Annie voice, conceded, "It was six weeks, Randi." "Really? You're sure?" "Yes, dearest." "You really are quite the pervert, Annie, wanting to be kept locked up like that. But who am I to judge? Now let's get busy. In fact, before you start on my twat, you can pay some attention to my ass. Just pretend it's another pussy and get your tongue working on it. Okay?" She asked it as if he had a choice. As completely snared as he was, he tactfully replied, "Yes, Randi. Whatever you say." She made a mental note to get him stuttering again. It was so amusing to make him lose control of not only his appearance and sex life, but even his ability to speak. She had him kneel and peel down her slacks, but she kept the top on so he would still be less dressed than her. She loved playing mind games with her pansy husband. So he served her, back and then front, while his confined penis continued to strain against its chastity. His moans of desperation got her hot, as did having her butt worshipped by his mouth. And already she was planning more outfits for him, ones that would shame him to no end. Visions of him in panties and tube tops, a thong and stockings and a choker, or maybe a floppy pink beret, bow tie on an elastic band, and a spangled vest, engaged her racing imagination as he lapped away at her. She smiled contentedly and vowed never to let him escape her clutches. Soon she was rushing toward the first of what would be a trio of loud satisfying orgasms. By the time he was finally done she was already formulating new mischief. After her last finish she rolled onto her side and told him to wedge his face between her bum cheeks and keep it there. Once he got his features buried in the humid earthy cleft of her sitter, she reached over to the bedside table and got her cell phone. Randi hit the pre-set number of one of her girlfriends. While Arnold listened helplessly, totally cowed by the spot she had put him in, his nose against her nether pucker, she asked her pal for the number of a golfing club she played at. "Yeah," Randi said, after she had entered the number in her cell's address book. "I want to take some lessons. I'll get a cute golf outfit with a form-fitting top and short-shorts. Then I'll have one of those handsome young instructors give me lessons. Do they really stand behind you and reach around, to position your hands on the club? They do? Well, I can't wait to see what that'll lead to." It was two weeks after that when Randi came home on Saturday afternoon with a hunky guy in white slacks and a blue sports shirt. Her golf pro. She called for Arnold to come and meet him. The harried husband was wearing a sleeveless peach top, brief apricot shorts, banana yellow ankle socks, and pomegranate slip-ons. He looked like a fruit salad. Randi said, "Carl, this is my husband Arnie, but he prefers to be called Annie. The poor dear's been going through some gender identity issues. Annie, say hello to my new friend." In a high breathy voice Arnold said, "Hello, Carl." The tall man just said, "Right," while giving him a skeptical look. Randi put both hands on Carl's hard bicep and rubbed it suggestively, saying, "I don't guess you'd want arms like this, Annie. Would you?" Licking his glossy lips, Arnold had to say, "No, sweetie. No th... thank y... y... you." Ah, there was that endearing stutter. Randi told Carl, "It hasn't been easy for me since my spouse began exploring his pansy side. I've really missed certain perks of marriage." She pressed herself against the athletic man and said, "Speaking of which, would you like to see my bedroom?" He grinned at her and said he would. Then he threw a harsh look of warning at Arnold, who cowered and broke eye contact. The pansy husband stayed where he was while they vanished into the bedroom. It had been so demeaning to be seen in that outfit. He heard the unmistakable sounds of foreplay and then vigorous sex, with Randi giving her new lover endless compliments and saying what a dud Arnold had always been in the sack. It went on for nearly and hour before she called for her spouse. The girlishly dressed man went to the door and said shyly, "Yes, dear?" She ordered him to bring them two wine glasses and a bottle of white that had been chilling in the fridge, so they could 'celebrate'. When Arnold, now more shamed than ever because he had been so openly cuckolded, stepped gingerly into the room, he was greeted by the sight of his nude wife snuggled against the equally clothes-free stud. The sheets were pushed down to the foot of the bed. Carl's cock, larger even now that it was soft than Arnold's was hard, rested on his firm hairy thigh. Randi reached down absently and gave it a squeeze. Arnold swallowed with difficulty and struggled to open the wine. It was just a screw-off cap, but Carl had to remove it for him. Arnold poured with a trembling hand and watched while the pair clinked glasses and toasted to, as Carl said arrogantly, 'many repeat performances'. They drank and then Randi got up onto one elbow to kiss him warmly, prolonging it while their tongues met and then entered each others' mouths. Arnold could only stand there in his humiliating outfit and sniffle, the bottle clutched to his bright feminine top. His wife smiled wickedly at him and said, not in a mean way but making it clear she was serious, "Get used to it, Annie girl. There will be lots more showy outfits for you to wear, plenty of serving my pussy with your mouth, and definitely as much of what you just had to listen to as Carl wants to give me. He's the complete opposite of you. And now that I have him, I've thought about when I might feel like letting your tiny dick out for some exercise, and I've decided to add another -- oh, I don't know -- how about six weeks additional to your time under lock and key? That'll make it almost a quarter of a year. And after that I'll think about it again." She rubbed the side of her face against Carl's sculpted chest and looked back at Arnold while she warned the cuckold, "But you shouldn't get your hopes up, pansy Annie." ******

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