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And it's pretty amazing" Jeremy was saying to Sheila and Simone as theyrelaxed in the Cooper's sunny living room, "Heather, who I'd always beenkind of in awe of—she has a wicked sense of humor!" Heather smiled.She was a little heavy, butt-wise, but had nice boobs and gorgeous amber hairand twinkling eyes. Sheila noticed sort of a tough look about Heather-though…Jeremyseemed so sensitive, very unlike Roger,Sheila's Congressman husband, who wasbeing trained to be her slave at another location. "But what was amazingwas, Heather had seen a video, one of those "Pandora's Box" vids,and she told me that if she was involved in a situation like that, she'd liketo be the dominator. That's how she put it!"

Heather sort of winked at Simone and Sheila "Yeah, like I'd letsome dork tie me up, right? Who's really competent to be in charge but us?" Thethree women laughed. Sheila was having a good time. Jeremy and Sheila weremiddle income people, the sort that Heather had grown up around before marryinginto the big Malvern money. Sheila had been a secretary before meeting Jeremy,who was a research scientist, and since their marriage, she'd quit her jobto be a f ull-time housewife. "But I don't do much housework" Heathernudged Jeremy, who laughed ruefully. "Yes, I take care of that department.I love Heather. I just want her to enjoy life!" Jeremy said enthusiastically. "Noone's really appreciated her…"

"This is going to be such a good experience for you!" Simonehad told Sheila on the ir way to spend a few days with Jeremy and Heather intheir home in Indianapolis. "The Coopers are the most well adjusted coupledealing in female domination that I know. I wish more were like them." Sheilahad been so stunned by what she'd seen happening to Roger, but Simone had assuredher that Roger's training would only continue at that level for as long asRoger's attitude was shitty. "As soon as he becomes more docile, dear…youcan take over and probably only whip him four or five times a week!"

Now they were enjoying the hospitality of what Sheila considered a ratherpeculiar couple…but they were very nice, Jeremy and Sheila!

"The great thing about female domination" mused Heather "is,it made Jeremy, who was already a sweet, sensitive guy, even MORE sensitive.He invited me to live in the house he owned, where he rented rooms to variousold college buddies…and I got annoyed because he had to have his Mondaynight football parties, and do "guy" stuff on Saturdays… buthe'd confessed that he was excited by public humiliation, so one day, whenhe told me he was going out with his pals to play some golf —and it wasn'tlike he hadn't been around for me…he'd been incredibly sweet and devoted,but he wanted a little time off, and I told him no, absolutely not."

Heather frowned at Jeremy, who looked abashed. "I wanted him around,and he looked all disappointed and his friends started kidding Jeremy aboutbeing pussy-whipped, and then I got annoyed because he didn't defend me…Imean, here I was giving him bare-bottom spankings in our room, and variouspenis punishments and all kinds of stuff, but he wanted it on the hush-hush.

"So, I ordered Jeremy to take his pants down and his lip quivered,so I took his clothes off as he stood there!" Heather laughed at the memoryas Jeremy's face grew a little red. "And I took the carpet beater andI whipped his ass…and I made him stand in the corner nude for the restof the day while his pals went golfing. And when his housemates got in, Jeremyserved them dinner wearing only an apron." Heather snorted. "Andthat put an end to Guy nights and Guy weekends. If Jeremy wants to get exercise,I've got lots of work he can do, you know."


Jeremy put his forehead in his hand as everyone laughed good naturedly,but he looked up and was smiling, as well. "Heather's wonderful, and shewanted it to be known that she was Number One. And that was a great way forher to show it, though I was really embarrassed, and it really ended the pallyrelationship I had with the other guys.

After that, Heather routinely spanked and humiliated me in front of them,making me wear frilly dresses or sailor suits, you know, the Donald Duck kind,and punishing me at the slightest pre-text, and finally my old friends gotreally uncomfortable and moved out,but by that time we didn't need their rent...andnow I'm just Heather's slut-boy, and it's great.

It was hard for me when Heather decided that she wanted to have an affairwith Brad, my best friend. I was really jealous and temperamental about it,butHeather took care of that." Jeremy looked a little sadly at Heather, whogave her Cheshire cat smile.

"Yeah, I thought about it, and decided that the problem was, Jeremythought he was missing something, so I made him kneel by the bed wearing apink tutu while Brad and I fucked…and after the first time, with Bradtaunting him and the other guys talking about it in the living room, Jeremywas content to go about his housework while I had my own private life."

"But, do you have any rewards?" Sheila asked Jeremy. "Imean, do you guys make love and stuff?" Heather laughed. "On Jeremy'sbirthday and at Christmas we screw, and I think that's really mor e than enough…hegets to jerk off now and then, but he gets a chance at it once a month…Jeremyhad complained to me that he missed gambling, and so I've given him a greatopportunity at it!"


"Actually, next week is the tossing of the dice" Jeremysaid with a haphazard smile. "Each month, after thirty days of daily teasingsand good behavior on my part—and Heather insists on that part." Theyboth laughed, and Simone and Sheila laughed with them. "I get a chanceat jerking off." "You mean you get to jerk off once a month?" Sheilaasked. "That's tough, Roger was a basket case after only a week of meteasing him and him worshipping me, as he put it." "No, no.."Heathersmiled. "Jeremy gets a CHANCE to jerk off after a month.

That means after a month of being devoted to me, he is given an opportunity,if he's lucky to have an orgasm, and he bets me for it. Most of the money thatJeremy makes is put into a house account, which I control, and he's given anallowance of two hundred dollars a month. Once a month, we throw the dice…ifJeremy gets seven or eleven, he's allowed to jerk off, and he keeps his twohundred dollar allowance, but if the dice is anything but seven or eleven,I get one hundred fifty of the allowance for fun girl stuff."

The three women laughed. "And Jeremy has to wait another monthfor his chance to throw the dice." "But wait a minute" Sheilaasked, concerned for this sweet man who had just served her a nice dinner. "Youmean he—he just gets more teasing and stays—how often does he win?" "Notthat often" Jeremy said with a rueful grin. "It's been five monthssince I won…and that was great." His eyes rolled back in a pleasantmemory. "I jerked off, and licked it up of course, and put the two hundredbucks towards a new fishing rod…but it hasn't happened since then. ButI'm hoping it will today." Heather smiled. "Yes, hope's a wonderfulthing, isn't it?" They all laughed.

Sheila found Heather and Jeremy to be lots of fun. The four went toa museum together that afternoon, and Jeremy showed them the famous IndianapolisSpeedway. That evening, they had dinner out, and then Simone asked Sheila tostep into Jeremy's library. Simone was sitting in front of Jeremy's gatewaycomputer and it looked as if she had a film coming up on it.

"What's up? Heatherand I are  watching 'The Sopranos' on HBO downstairs,and Jeremy's going to join us after he makes the coffee' Sheila said to Simone. "TheCoopers are lots of fun, this  has been a nice visit, Simone." Simonelaughed. "Well, the educational part of it isn't really over, yet, Sheila.I thought you'd like to meet my husband—on webcam!" Sheila was surprised.Simone hadn't told her too much about Stuart Kendall except that he was a majorbusinessman.

"Sure, I guess." Sheila said wonderingly. Simone clicked a few keys  andmoved the mouse and a film came up  on the computer screen of  ahandsome guy with slight graying at the temples, kneeling on a hardwood floor.He was stark naked, and Sheila was getting used to the idea of all these nakedmen about---in addition to Roger, she'd also now seen Jeremy naked!

Earlier that afternoon, before they'd gone to lunch, Heather had gotten aphone call from an Angelo and had made plans with him for the next evening.Jeremy had seemed somewhat sulky, and had said in front of Sheila and Simone "it'slike the whole garage calls here, constantly." Heather had laughed. "Jeremy'srudely referring to the fact that two of my lovers work at Dimitri's garage.Jesus, you are a whiner, Jeremy…I just want a little satisfaction, hon."

Jeremy had fussed at her a bit. "Well, you know, Heather, it would be greatif we could make love more than once or twice a year, dear…I mean, there'sonly so much I can do satisfying you with my tongue. Excuse me, Simone." Jeremyseemed to have forgotten that they'd been entertaining guests. "Oh, please,go on" Simone replied, smoothly. "This is ever so fascinating." Heather shookher head, irritated. "If your puny little dick was more satisfying, I mightwant it more than twice a year. I mean, Jeremy, I don't let you screw me onMY birthday, as a treat to ME, it's on your birthday. It's a gift, Jeremy,so don't whine any more, you're boring us."

Jeremy had stamped his foot. "Yeah, right. I know, my kinky sex desire isjust a way for you to sleep around, right?" Heather stood up and stared levellyat her husband. "I'm sick of your tantrums, Jeremy, Strip and bring me thebig bad strap!"

Jeremy had demurred at first, "Please, honey, don't get upset…I'msorry I complained about Angelo" but Heather had tapped her foot, frowning,and he'd gone and gotten what she called the "big, bad strap" and he'd strippednaked, angry tears already streaming down his pudgy cheeks, and he'd bent overthe couch. Jesus had she laid it into him! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! "How dare you "WHACK! "Criticizemy" WHACK! WHACK! "Private life, when your dick isn't big  enough to givea good fucking to a female opossum?"

 Heather had slammed the Big Bad Strap (actually just a traditionalrazor strop like Sheila'd seen her grandfather sharpen his blade on) over andover until Jeremy's butt cheeks were covered in red and purple welts.

Then Heather had ordered Jeremy to turn around, and Heather had noticed thatJeremy had a cock device just like Roger had been locked into by Simone. Heatherhad unlocked Jeremy and  taken his penis in her long dark nails and strokedhim until his penis was stiff and hard. It wasn't all that small,but to hearHeather talk about it, Jeremy's penis was the size of a piece of chalk!

"Go on, toy with it." Heather had ordered Jeremy to pull and poke his penisfor the women as the tears coursed down his red face. "Isn't that revolting,girls? And he wants this to be his primary entertainer of me." As soon as Jeremy'sdick had gotten very hard, Heather had whacked it with the Big Bad Strap andre-locked it in the cock-lock device. Heather had then winked at the girlsand sent Jeremy to stand in the corner for about an hour and a half.

 But Sheila had noticed that after Jeremy had dressed and they'd goneout to lunch and the museum, he returned to being the same charming, humorousguy she'd met earlier! "That's right, sweet" Simone had told Sheila wisely "Noone wants a mumbling "Yes Mistress" syncophant about them all the time. MyStuart is quite erudite for a construction contractor."

But now Sheila was looking at  Simone's Stuart on the webcam, and hewas kneeling naked in front of the webcam, and she gasped as she saw what washanging off of Stuart's penis. "What the hell's that?" Sheila whispered. "Thatis a glans punishment cage." Simone said comfortably. "I had it built afterreading about it on the Google groups." Sheila was astonished. Unlike the cockcage, the glans-punishment cage, a wire sheath covering the entire shaft waslined with inward blunt points completely poking in Stu's penis. As Stu's penisseemed to inflate the cage was compressed, and the stiff wires pushed the needlepoints into the skin of the hardening penis.

"You see, I am attempting to instruct my husband to keep his penis limp oncommand." Simone smiled as she said this. "It's quite difficult, as this isthe one level of obedience I have not been able to elicit from darling Stuart." Thetwo watched as a beautiful Eurasian girl stepped into the camera, motioningStuart to arise. The girl took off her T-shirt, revealing full breasts, andmotioned Stuart to suck the nipples. "That's Nadia, a girl from his office." Simonesmiled. "Look how afraid he is of touching her..it's because he knows how hispenis will react." Stuart seemed to be moving back, but then Nadia grabbedhim by the ear and brought his head down to her breasts, and he began suckingreluctantly.

As he sucked, his penis grew full, and the needles began to penetrate, allover the glans-punishment cage. Simone punched something on the screen, andthe webcam focused on the penis, which was reddening and purpling under theintense pressure of the needles. As the penis inflated further, Sheila couldsee the veins almost popping under the pressure of the needles. Nadia turnedand winked at the webcam

All of a sudden, Stuart fell over on the floor, letting go of Nadia's nipplesand although the webcam was silent, it was quite obvious that he was howlingin grotesque pain, Simone laughed loudly, and Sheila stared at her in wonder! "Thisis great, darling." Simone called out loudly. "Stu is learning that his penisshould not be disobedient…if I command him to stay limp under the mosterotic and arousing conditions, that will be the way it will be, I, Simone,have commanded it!"

 After the Stuart webcam show was over, Sheila and Simone joined Jeremyand Heather to watch the rest of "The Sopranos" and then they'd gone up toJeremy's library and watched the webcam a bit, returning downstairs for a bitof brandy, discussing what Simone and Sheila had seen of Stuart's torture.

 "The object with my husband is" observed Simone wryly, "To teach himto stay limp under any stimulation, and then become erect under any stimulation." Heathersipped her brandy and considered. "That's hard, too. I've ordered Jeremy tostay hard enough to hold a dishtowel on his pee-pee,but he has never been ableto do it for more than five minutes."

  "Well I am thirty-nine years old, honey." Jeremy said. "I don't havethe drive of your twenty-five year old boyfriends."

Heather looked irritated. "But Jeremy, can you stay limp on command, is thequestion?" Simone said. "It's training you need, for an unauthorized erectioncan be quite an impertinent one, you know."

"To tame Stu's dick I've tormented it by rubbing it with sandpaper, pushingit into a box of live crickets or fire ants—you wouldn't believe howmuch biting these angry insects can do!" Sheila and Heather gasped and Jeremylooked a bit green.

"That must be total torment." Sheila said in astonishment. "Well, once theants excited Stuart so much he came and drowned them all." "Eeew!" shoutedHeather. "But that's too bad, Jeremy…you've never had your penis disciplinedfor erections?" Sheila said, not believing this was coming out of her usuallyshy mouth. "It's a shame Heather hasn't worked on this one with you."

Simone looked at Sheila in surprise and pleasure. This young woman was reallycoming along! "What about it, Heather? Sheila's right, you should be workingon this with our Jeremy." Jeremy arose hurriedly and began taking up the coffeecups and the bowls that had previously held pie and ice cream. "Got a big daytomorrow, Heather." Sheila could tell that Jeremy didn't want to be strippedonce again in front of the other women. "That's fine, honey." Heather saidwarmly. "Why don't you put the bowls and cups in the kitchen sink and thencome back out here with my riding crop and the Big Bad Strap?"

"I'm so proud of you, Sheila, for coming up with the suggestion" Simone commentedas she curled up next to Sheila on the couch. The two were overhearing Jeremyand Heather's argument  "But I've got things to do tonight, and we don'tknow them—Ow"came Jeremy's voice as Heather slapped him, and weeping,he carried the dishes into the kitchen and went in search of the punishmentimplements.

"I am surprised that I did, you know?" Sheila said, amazed. "But it justcame out. Say, Simone, if Jeremy likes being a slave so much, why is he bitchingabout all this?" Simone chortled as she sipped more brandy, leaving a deeppurple lipstick imprint on the glass. "Well, dear…men want to be slave-boys,butthen they get so afraid of the pain. But have faith, if Jeremy really didn'twant this lifestyle, he wouldn't have paid me to train Heather seven or eightyears ago. He actually went into his retirement pension to pay me for it, ashe is not quite as well-fixed as your Roger."

Sheila was amazed that at this. "You mean, he paid you a thousand an hour,just like Roger did?" "Well, I only charged Jeremy three hundred, but it wasa grueling six week process, and at the end, the bill was seventy grand."

Finally Jeremy came down with the strap and some other punishment tools. "Ialso want you to go out and cut a willow switch from a tree, Jeremy. Undressfirst." Simone said. "I do remember there's a tree out there that had somenice firm switches." Jeremy turned to go, and Heather said in a flat, cruelvoice, "Didn't Miss Simone instruct you to undress first?" Jeremy looked miserablyat Heather. "But Miss-Miss Heather,it's outside, and the fence is just a wireone. People can see in."

"Oh, it's night-time, you silly fellow"said Sheila, and Simone and Heatherlooked at her, quite pleased. "Get your clothes off and get out there!" Sheilasnapped her fingers. "Or I'll whip your ass with the Big Bad Strap myself,Jeremy." Was this Sheila speaking? The little mouse?

Jeremy, seeing no support from the other women, miserably stripped off hisclothes. "There you go, Jerry." Heather said. "You'd better shape up, or MistressSheila will rip you a new asshole, sonny!" Jeremy  hung his head, and  mumbledsomething. "What was that?" Sheila asked. "I said you're not my mistress." Sheilalooked quickly at Heather who pointed to the Big Bad Strap. Simone gave Sheila  a "Goon, give it to him" wave of the hand.

Sheila stood up, her breasts poking proudly through her snug turtleneck. "Jeremy,before you go out to get your switch, you're going to take some punishmentfrom me." She could hear her voice shaking, but Sheila continued anyway. "Getover and bend across that couch!" Jeremy looked up at her rebelliously, butnoted her breasts pressed out hard in the gray turtleneck and his cock stiffened.

 Sheila stepped forward  and slapped the nice guy who had boughther lunch and dinner, who had taken the day to charm her and show her his homecity. He was nothing but a slave now. "Did you hear me?" Sheila shouted.

"Get across that couch NOW!" Jeremy went and bent across the couch, and Sheilapicked up the Big Bad Strap and stepped over and breathed heavily, staringat Jeremy's chubby bottom which was poking up at her.

Sheila stared at Simone, and Simone smiled. "Well, now you have yourslave-boy bent over, it's time to discipline."  Sheila looked fearful. "Idon't want to injure him."  Heather laughed. "You're not goingto injure him. This boy takes five or six harsh whippings a week. Tell her,Jeremy."

Sheila looked down at Jeremy, who was oddly, smiling up at her. "It'sall right, Miss Sheila. My safeword is "mercy" and painful as mypunsihments get, I've never used it, even when I was being horsewhipped byHeather's friend Miguel the male Master! Your whipping may hurt me, but unlessI say Mercy, please don't stop until you're ready."

Sheila whipped Jeremy...and whipped him! Jeremy said "please stop" hesaid "oh God" and he burst into heavy tears,but "Mercy didn'tleave  his mouth! Finally Sheila threw down the Big Bad Strap, and thensent Jeremy out to cut the switch, as was originally ordered.

When Jeremy returned with a switch, Heather took it and bent Jeremy overher knee "We'll have to test this one" WHACK WHACK WHACK These licks landingon top of the bruises left by the Big Bad Strap from Sheila and then also fromearlier in the day, sent Jeremy over the edge into full scale weeping, untilHeather slapped his face and told him to shut up. "Get out there and cut fiveor six more switches. Sobbing Jeremy rushed back out into the backyard, hiswelted bottom jiggling as he went.

 "Having fun, Sheila?" Simone asked lazily, and Sheila admittedthat she was having fun! "It's just amazing how wet I get watching thisasshole dance around!" "Wait til you get Roger in your clutches,dear." Simone said dreamily. "Your little congressman will learnwho's boss then!"

When Jeremy returned with the switches, he stood in front of Heather,who locked Jeremy's wrists into a pair of handcuffs. Sheila was amazed howthe usually sensitive but quite confident, wisecracking scientist could beso submissive to three women he could have easily defeated in hand-to handcombat. Simone took some kite string and tied it just behind the head of Jeremy'spenis, so that it pulled in a loop against the ridge of the glans. She thenwas able to pull Jeremy's penis up with the string while Heather locked a twentypound ball weight to Jeremy's scrotum. Sheila gasped, staring at the size ofthe thing. It was literally a twenty pound weight from a barbell!

 Sheila noticed that she was getting more and more aroused watchingthe obvious misery on Jeremy's face as the weight pulled his testicles down,but he dared say nothing.

Now Jeremy's balls were stretched to knee length while Simone was able topull his penis up and Jeremy grimaced in obvious pain. WHACK!  Heatherlanded one of Jeremy's switches against his shaft as it was pulled up by Simone'skite string.

"Oh ma'am please!" begged Jeremy, and his penis looked quite pained. "Well,we didn't ask you to get an erection, honey." Heather spoke quite reasonablyas she raised the switch and landed it again  a couple of times againstJeremy's straining cock.

"Just a minute,dear" Simone unhooked the ball weight and Jeremy sighed withrelief. Only temporary, dear boy." Simone assured Jeremy, and then she tieda string around one testicle, pulling back the skin so it protruded and thenshe tied the second testicle so it protruded separately. Sheila noticed thatthe handling of Jeremy's genitals by Simone's soft, attractively manicuredhands made him more and more erect. Simone then re-hooked the twenty poundweight so it hung from Jeremy's saggins testicles even more grotesquely. "Hey,I have an idea." Sheila  said. "Get up on that chair, Jeremy. Jeremy reluctantlyclimbed up on the chair, Heather assisting with the heavy weight as he climbedup.

"Now jump off!" Sheila said. "No, no it'll be awful." Jeremy whined "Don'tbe afraid, darling."Simone said. "Jump  and let's see what the weightdoes…Mistress Sheila is an imaginative girl." Heather snapped her fingers. "Goahead and jump, you wimp." Jeremy stood on the armchair, his weight swingingback and forth between his legs, nearly pulling him down into the armchair. "Ican't please…"

Suddenly Sheila sneaked up behind Jeremy and slapped him hard on the bottomand all of a sudden he hopped off the chair and landed on his feet, but asthe weight sailed off the chair it came down to the ground, knocking Jeremyonto the floor and he screamed loudly as his genitals bounced against the weightwhich had landed hard on the floor.

"I just had another idea!" Sheila was full of ideas tonight. She motionedto a chest of drawers standing behind Jeremy. "Get up, pig-boy!" Sheila whackedJeremy until he rose, dragging the weight with him. Sheila then ordered Jeremyto  lift up the 20 pound weight and to drop it into the bottom drawerof the chest of drawers. Sheila then reached over and closed the drawer asbest she could with the chain poking out of it.

Now Jeremy was bent over, the chain pulling behind him and stuck in the closeddrawers just beneath his balls. His balls were in pain as they were pulleddown to the closed drawer, and he was quite puzzled. Sheila then came aroundand pulled her turtleneck off, standing directly in front of Jeremy, wavingher breasts around in a burgundy demibra. Sheila pulled the cups down justenough so Jeremy could see her taut pink nipples. She was quite aware thatJeremy had been staring at her breasts for the past three days.

Heather watched this with some irritation. Heather only had 32 B breastsas opposed to Sheila's 38 C's, and was a bit jealous. She'd noticed her hubby'sattention to Sheila's boobs for some time. "C'mon honey." Sheila whisperedas she poked her nipples in front of Jeremy's face. "I know you've been wantingto kiss these sweet nipples since I came to your house. If you can touch them,you can kiss them."

Jeremy began moving towards Sheila's breasts with  his tongue hangingout, and just as he was at the level to lick them, Sheila moved back just alittle bit. Jeremy tried to move further,but felt the chain dragging at hisballs. Damn, that's right, the 20 pound weight! Jeremy thought. His scrotalsack was feeling quite tugged and stretched, but he was desperate to touchthese beautiful strawberry tipped nipples. Jeremy had not had another womansince his marriage to Heather, though she'd had more than her share of lovers.This would be such an opportunity, if only he could kiss Sheila's beautifulbreasts!

Heather, who was getting even angrier and more than a bit jealous of Jeremy'sinterest in Sheila's breasts, came up behind him. "Go on, Jeremy, if you likebig boobs like that, go get them!" she said angrily and began whacking hisbutt with the switch, while at the same time closing the drawer even furtherwith her leg.

  Jeremy was now in hell, he was trying miserably to pull away fromthe whacking of the switch, and yes, he wanted the carrot of Sheila's beautifulnipples. At the same time that this was going on, Simone was stroking Jeremy'scock and grabbed yet another switch and began whacking his erect cock down. "Thereyou are, darling, how's it feel?" WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK.

Sheila began screaming at Jeremy, now actively trying to run from Heather'sswitch, his balls being pulled miserably into the drawer, his penis was gettingthwacked again and again from Simone's switch. "Don't you want my tits?" Sheilascreamed, and she reached over and began twisting Jeremy's nipples. Truly,this was hell! Finally, she let Jeremy suck her nipples just for   amoment.

But then Sheila backed up yet again. "Can you believe it, Heather? Yourhusband is assaulting my breasts!" "That bastard!" Heather screamedand began whacking Jeremy anew...finally, the poor man fell down to his knees,suffering as his balls were still pulled upwards to the drawer, and he curledinto the fetal position as the crops and whips rained on him.

After Jeremy's final collapse, the women had wisely decided to end the evening'sactivities, or so Sheila had thought.

But in the middle of the night, Jeremy had come in silently and woken Sheilaup. "Miss Heather has sent me to pleasure you, if that's what you'd like." he'dsaid hesitantly. Sheila had shaken her head at first,but then she'd thoughtabout it, and Jeremy, though not as handsome as Roger, was certainly attractive...soshe'd given in. "Okay...what now?"

Jeremy had stripped Sheila naked and given her a two hour massage, and thenhe'd gone down between her legs and performed with his tongue for more thanan hour, bringing her to five or six orgasms.

Jeremy had then asked Sheila if she wanted to be screwed. "But whatabout your belt?" Sheila asked, puzzled. "Well" Jeremy saidsheepishly, "Although I am only allowed to cum in Miss Heather twice ayear on Christmas and my birthday, and I haven't had the luck of the dice toget an orgasm in several months...I do give her sex now and then, as long asI don't cum...I have been trained, Miss Sheila!

Jeremy had then screwed Sheila and she'd cum twice more, and she'd noticedthat he'd had to pull out once and squeeze the head of his penis to keep fromcumming. "And now I have to go  service Miss Simone and then go backto Miss Heather and get my cock device locked on again." Jeremy smiledruefully. "And first I'll have to take one hell of a shower!"

The next day was great,  Heather and Jeremy took the ladies to WestBaden Springs in the morning, and then after lunch they bowled at the ActionDuckpin Bowl, before having a relaxing dinner and watching a video. Sheilawas amazed at how little reference was made to the previous night's activities.At one point she'd said to Jeremy when they were alone, "Look, I hope you aren'tupset with me, I didn't go too far last night, did I?"

 Jeremy had looked in her eyes and smiled and taken her hand. "Sheila,I have four mortgages on my house I don't need because I spent so much moneyvisiting dominatrixes for nearly a decade. I then went into my retirementto pay Simone to train Heather…now I live my dream for free, or at leastI don't have to go into debt…Heather has all my money. You are a beautifulwoman, and you brought me pain AND joy last night!" Jeremy had smiled and takenSheila's hand once again and squeezed it, and given her a hug.

"I really envy your husband. He's going to have a ball if he's a truemasochist!"

Sheila had been so pleased by this…she wondered if the punishmentswere at an end for Jeremy for this trip. After dinner, however, Simone broughtup the Erection Taming exercises. "There's just so much more to do my dears."

This time Jeremy was unencumbered by the 20 pound ball weight, to his relief,although the kite string was once again tied on after his cock lock devicewas removed and his hands cuffed.

This time he tried hard to hold still as the three women examined his pulsatingerection with curious f ingers. "I am warning you, Jer," said Heather. "Ifyou cum without permission, and I hear you breathing—if you cum on oneof us, you are going to have to sleep in the dog kennel tonight, and it isDecember."

"You have a dog?" asked Sheila. She'd recalled seeing the wire cage outsidein the backyard. "No, no, of course not." Heather laughed. "In the summer,I often make Jeremy sleep outside in the kennel, quite naked. He spends mostof the evening swatting mosquitoes and howling…it's actually prettyfunny." Simone chuckled. "I must remember that for Stuart."

As Simone's fingers stroked Jeremy's tumescent erection, she mused. "It'sa shame I don't have any Ben Gay or Wintergreen Oil…this can make aslave boy's penis rather wild." "We have Witch Hazel" responded Heather. Jeremytook a quick intake of breath, closing his eyes. Sheila could tell that thiswas an exercise that he'd undergone before.

 The poor thing, Sheila thought. She had now seen Jeremy naked severaltimes, and he had never seen her or Simone unclad at all, except for the nightbefore, when he'd done all the performing on her clit in the dark.

. How embarrassing that must be, to not get to see us naked when he's alwaysnude, she thought, and frustrating, because she knew Jeremy kept staring ather breasts, and she'd seen him gaping at Simone's rack and several times atSimone's sumptuous rear end in tight designer jeans.

Jeremy was trying quite obviously not to shift too much, but Sheila couldtell this was difficult with all the lovely manicured fingers dancing acrosshis suffering cock. "Have you ever tried snapping rubber bands on a slave,Simone?"Heather asked as she savagely raked Jeremy's scrotum with her nails. "It'sgreat with Mr. Wimpie here, I wrap them all over his cock, the thick ones andkeep snapping and re-snapping them. Once I cut a pocket out  of his pantsand had all these bands around his balls and could just reach in his pocketand snap away, what a laugh." Simone's face filled with mirth watching thepain in Jeremy's face.

"Well, Jeremy certainly has been through the wringer with experimentation.I remember when I was just a new girl at Tease Island and he was an old repeatclient, and Miss Dawn used his gentials as a teaching device for young dommes,she used electrodes…need I say more?" Heather laughed at Jason's faceas he dealt with the memory.

Sheila was a bit more somber. Electricity? "It must've been something" shesaid. "Now the next thing we'll do is tease our Jeremy a bit" Simone squirtedlotion in her hand and rubbed it briskly all over Jeremy's hard cock, and Jeremybegan panting. "I do this for two reasons, girls…first so he will becomemore excited, and secondly because the lotion makes his skin ever so much moresensitive."

Simone then pulled a clothespin out of her bag. "If you want to see somethinginteresting…" Heather interrupted casually "Oh, we've done clothespins,haven't we Jer?" She laughed. "I've put em all on him, knocked them off again,made him cry..it's boring." Simone looked a bit irritable. "But if you letme finish my sentence, Heather…you've put them where? Nipples, penistip? Scrotum? All probable,but have you tried the frenum?"

"Where's that?"Heather asked, interested now. Simone lifted Jeremy's welllubricated cock up and showed them the sensitive spot just under the head. "Thisis called the frenum…it's the part that drives a man wild." Sheila laughed. "Ohyeah, that's the part that drives guys wild…I lick it when I give blowjobs." Jeremy'scock got even harder as he imagined this, and Heather slapped his erectionin a jealous huff.

"Yes, it's a very sensitive area." Simone said. "Now watch how it reactswhen a clothespin is put on it." Simone put a clothespin on the skin just aboveJeremy's cockhead and he winced,but that was about it. "See? That's not sobad for an old hand like Jeremy." Simone removed the clothespin and then putit on the underside, the frenum, and Jeremy went wild, screaming and jumpingup and down, as his hands tugged uselessly at the handcuffs "PLEASE MA'M TAKEIT OFF! PLEASE! OH MERCY!" At the sound of the safeword, Simone quickly removedthe clothespin and Jeremy burst into tears. "Well now…Stuart's a bigboy, he can keep it on for nearly ten minutes…but he's tougher."

Heather looked extremely annoyed. "Jeremy is going to be as tough as Stuart,we're going to practice AREN'T WE DEAR?" Jeremy looked at the floor, tearsstreaming down his face. Sheila could tell he wasn't looking forward to frenumtraining. "Yes Miss Heather." he whispered.

"It's a shame I don't have the old devices, eh Jeremy?" Simoneasked Jeremy as she chuckled. "I used to rub sandpaper over my slave-boysgenitals, and shove Q-tips dipped in Drano in their urethras, and another funthing is to sew the urethra closed and then feed the slave a lot of beer sohe can't go to the bathroom, or perhaps burn birthday candles under his balls." Simonelaughed as she remembered. "Or I'd poke holes in a zucchini and dip it in Ben-Gayor hot sauce and shove it up a slave-boy's ass!"

"..and for a period I had a marvelous black glove that had steel spikespoking out of the fingers and palm, there must have been fifty of them..whata stimulating hand-job that was for a slave." Jeremy breathed. "Iremember that glove, Miss Simone." Simone laughed. "Yes, I thinkI slapped you across the balls with it once."

Jeremy was in heaven and in hell at the same time with all the stimulationhe was getting. The three women were all over his frustrated dick, playingwith it, testing it. Simone would stroke it to full hardness, and then Sheilawould wave her boobs in front of Jeremy and Simone said "Go limp now!" andof course Jeremy couldn't "What's wrong, Jeremy?" Sheila had asked playfully,as she tickled his foreskin with a long pink nail. "Can't you be obedient?" ThenSimone had swatted Jeremy's penis with one of the switches he'd cut in theyard the night before.

She'd kept it wet in the bathtub for 24 hours so it would hurt more as itthwacked Jeremy's erection,but Simone surely got it to go down, and then ofcourse Simone, Sheila and Heather masturbated Jeremy's cock right back up again,and began teasing him…and then whacked it right back down! Jeremy wasas said, in heaven and hell.  He was terribly attracted to all three women!

Heather of course  was Jeremy's wife, and he was quite hot for her,even after seven years together, and Simone, the raven haired bitch, had beenan obsession of Jeremy's for t he fifteen or so years that she'd been his sometimedomme.  And Sheila was incredibly pretty!

Here she was playing with his dick, passing it back and forth with Simone,while Heather stood to the side with a kind of jealous sulk on her face. Butwas this Jeremy's fault?

The night before, Heather had sent Jeremy to service Sheila and Simone intheir rooms. "And I warn you, if you cum in her, you'll pay hell with me, kiddo." Heatherhad waved her cut off garden hose, which she often took great joy in whippingJeremy with. "This is work, not pleasure, you little pervert." She'd said thisafter slapping Jeremy and pushing him out into the hallway. Obviously Heatherhad mixed feelings about Jeremy servicing Sheila and Simone, but she was alsoquite proud that her husband was such an accomplished cuntlapper.

It had been such torture for Jeremy, working with Sheila…Simone wasquite a bit older, and though quite hot, he knew the terrain,but Sheila wasa cute little thing of only twenty-f our, and Jeremy, who hadn't cum in fouror five months  now, had had to massage and lick every inch of Sheila'sbeautiful body, her delicately shaved armpits, kissing her beautiful breastswith the exotic pink nipples.

"Is it worth what I put you through when I locked your balls in the drawer" Sheilahad teased as Jeremy greedily gobbled at her nipples. "I kept hoping you'dreach the nipples, I really did." She'd laughed. Jeremy had discovered thatSheila had a closely shaved twat and a butterfly tattoo right on her innerthigh!

Jeremy had licked Sheila's clit for such a long time, bringing her to manyorgasms, and then he'd taken a deep breath and shoved his poor, frustratedcock into her tight slit and fucked her again and again…and my God,it had been difficult to keep from cumming. Sheila had shrieked and moaned,and Jeremy knew that Heather was steaming with jealously in her room. He knewHeather  couldn't punish him for sending him in there to bring Sheilapleasure,but that she would find some other pretext to punish him, and it wouldbe hellish.

And certainly the next day—that day, Heather had given Jeremy a thrashingon his bare buttocks with the iron fire-shovel because he'd forgotten to drythe dishes after lunch. And it was because she was so angry that he'd broughtSheila all that pleasure,but he also knew that it would have been even worseif he'd let himself cum in Sheila…there would have been a horrible cockwhipping from the vengeful Heather for that!

Heather was very bitter that Jeremy was very hot for young women, and nowand then she would  have Jeremy kneel naked in the middle of a circleof young women who would take turns stroking his penis slowly, first one hotyoung girl, then the next…once she'd gotten Jeremy's secretary, andhis aerobics instructor, and two of her girlfriends and the girls had humiliatedpoor Jeremy as they'd sat in tight sweaters and miniskirts in a circle aroundthe poor naked guy taking turns stroking his dick, as he tried hard not tocum,but then he'd broken down and cum in his secretary's hand, and Heatherhad ended up spending the evening putting out cigars on Jeremy's penis whilehe screamed and cried…and how angry she would be if she knew how muchhe liked Sheila!

"You are so much better in bed than my husband" Sheila had told Jeremy inbed the night before, kissing him tenderly, forgetting that he had been theslave that she was torturing earlier that evening "And better than many boyfriendsI've had. You last such a long time inside me, Men always seem to cum beforeI get to when they fuck me, you know?" Jeremy had laughed. "Well that's thebenefit of making it with a slave, Miss Sheila. I only cum when I'm allowedto by my wife, and I've suffered dire punishments by her when I've cum withoutpermission."

 Jeremy thought of how many numbers of Heather's friends he'd servicedat orgies they'd hosted—all the couples and wife swapping, and Jeremyfucking as many women as all the other guys,but at the end, all the men andwomen had cum continuously, especially Heather, who was a wanton slut, butJeremy's cock was still frustrated and full from having to fuck so many womenand getting no release whatsoever until Sheila would allow it, which wouldn'tbe for many months after whatever orgy it had been…oh his hard dickand sore balls!

 Now Simone was raking Jeremy's cock with clawed spaghetti tongs thatJeremy could tell she'd sharpened somewhere, and he felt the foreskin tearingas she attempted to grab his glans with the tongs. Jeremy danced back and forth,and Sheila was laughing hysterically. "Jesus, look at him bounce around, whata riot this is." This rather hurt Jeremy's feelings as they had been tenderlykissing the night before.

But that was the curse of being a submissive. In his heart, Jeremy knew hewas not the man for a serious relationship,but he also had that lingering desirethat a night with a girl like Sheila could do for any man. Also, Jeremy wasa bit of a nerd, as frankly, was Heather, though she was fairly cute…butSheila was a stunning woman, and Jeremy's evening of fooling around with herhad made him a little bit crazy in love with her, what could he do?

 Even though now he was naked and being tortured and she was makingfun of him. It reminded Jeremy of walking a pretty little girl home from schoolin fifth grade, buying her an ice cream and having a nice talk with her, andthen having her make fun of him and having the football players kick him aroundthe next day. Jeremy had seen fear in that little girls eyes, and he felt likeshe had been afraid to be close pals with THE GEEK.

But still, Sheila had been telling Jeremy the night before what a good lookingguy he was for a slave boy, and even though intellectually Jeremy knew thatshe was going through all this crap with her husband, and was in rebound mode,he couldn't help but lap up all those damn compliments, sad and pathetic geekthat he was. But now Sheila acted like nothing like that had happened.

 "I have an idea"Sheila said suddenly. "Remember that hairbrush youwere hitting Jeremy with earlier this afternoon when he temporarily lost thecar keys Heather? Do you have it around?" Heather ran to get the hair brush.Jeremy tried to catch Sheila's eye for a sympathetic look, but she was havingnone of it, apparently. When Heather returned with the brush, Jeremy wonderedwhether Sheila was going to give him a spanking. As he was still attemptingto dodge the sharpened spaghetti tongs, he was a bit distracted.

"Open your legs, loser." Sheila said in a brisk voice, and close to tears,Jeremy opened his legs and Sheila got in the back of him and began raking thebrush side of the hairbrush against  Jeremy's inner thighs and testicles,causing him extreme pain, as Simone continued her operations with the sharpenedspaghetti tongs. There was a scrape by the brush and Jeremy began crying softlyas he continued to dance around

Suddenly Sheila stopped Simone and put down the hairbrush and began strokingJeremy's penis lovingly and tenderly. "Honey don't cry." Jeremy's cheeks werecovered in tears, and Sheila stood up and took Jeremy's head, and nestled itto her breast as Simone laughed and called her a soft heart. "Well, he's beingso good." Sheila said in a sweet voice as Jeremy breathed in the perfume surroundingher soft breasts, encased as they were in a skintight halter top. Sheila continuedto stroke Jeremy's cock as she whispered "You're such a good man, you're doingyour best." But then Heather's plodding, nasty voice came.

"You know he's getting way too hard." Heather said meditatively. "I havea solution for that." Heather grabbed Jeremy's shoulder and forcibly draggedhim away from Sheila  and took him up the stairs, Jeremy stumbling, hisarms struggling against the handcuffs.

Simone sat back and had some brandy, but Sheila followed curiously. Heatherturned the shower on in the master bathroom and Jeremy shuddered. "NormallyI just give Jeremy a 20 second cold blast from the shower after I've been teasinghim for a couple hours and I gotta get him limp so I can shove him back inthe cock-lock thing." Heather said in her grating voice. Oh, thought Jeremy,why isn't she melodic like wonderful, young Sheila? "But now I think he's sohard that I may have to put him in the shower for longer. He's hot for you,jailbait" Heather motioned disgustedly at Sheila who grinned in spite of herself.

"Get in there, Jeremy, a cold shower will calm you down a little." Sheilaroughly tried to push Jeremy into the shower, and Jeremy knew that a cold showerthis time of the year was especially not a good idea. Jeremy pulled back, pleading. "No,no Miss Heather, I'll go limp, I'm calming down right now." Heather grabbedJeremy by one ear and Sheila by the other, and they pulled him into the shower,Heather's Doc Martens boot kicking him in the rear as he stumbled into thetub and the freezing blast hit his body hard.

Immediately, Jeremy tried to climb out of the shower again,but his handswere locked behind his back and so he had no balance and ended up falling intothe bottom of the tub, suffering as the icy water covered him. The women keptJeremy in there for more than three minutes before the phone rang and Heatherwent to answer it. "You can let him out if you want to now."  Then Heatherclosed the door as she went out.

Sheila reached into the shower and turned off the water, looking down atthe drenched Jeremy who was huddled in the fetal position, lying on his manacledhands. "You poor thing" Sheila said sweetly,  as she pulled Jeremy outof the tub, hugging him closely to her. Toweling Jeremy off,  Sheila kissedhis shivering lips and cheeks tenderly. "You sweet, sweet man. How can we treatyou this way?" Jeremy was silent as Sheila rubbed the towel all over his freezingbody, paying special attention to his genitals,which felt as if they wantedto crawl inside his body, until her fingers found the tip of his cock and gaveit something to live for again.

Soon Sheila remarked that her shirt was getting rather wet from closenessto the wet slave. "Guess I better take it off, right?" she smiled, and unbuttonedand removed her halter top, tossing it on the floor, and now she was just wearinga tiny little blue bra.

"Heather may not like you doing that, Miss Sheila" Jeremy said anxiously. "No,I'm in charge now, and Heather won't mind..just love me like a real man should,it'll make you feel better, and I'll explain to Heather" Sheila said, nibblingJeremy's right ear.

Sheila leaned in and gave Jeremy a big kiss, still stroking his penis, whichwas finally getting back some of its spirit. "Darling I can't believe whatwe've put you through." She crooned, as her long pink nails tickled Jeremy'sforeskin, and her forefinger did an experimental twirl up Jeremy's crack. Sheila'stongue moved about in Jeremy's mouth, as her fingers played along his rapidlyelonogating cock..and for a moment he was in bliss.

"Are-are you sure, Miss Sheila?" Jeremy thought he should ask again. "I don'tknow if I'm supposed to be this close to you…" Sheila tongue kissedhim again and bumped and ground her crotch against his excited penis. "You'reall mine, baby. If only I had the key to the handcuffs, it would all be fabulous..butpush against me now!"

But then he began getting excited and began moving further towards Sheila,who humped him back with her jeans, and all of a sudden he was leaning overher, straining his wrists against the cuffs as he rubbed his cock against thehard zipper of her black jeans.

"What the hell's going on here?" Heather asked, enraged as she burst intothe bathroom. "I don't know, Heather—" Sheila looked flustered. "I wastrying to be nice to him and now he's leaning all over me, it's real scary,he told me to take my shirt off, and now I think he's…it's weird." Sheilapretended to look rather terrified as she stared at Jeremy, who was amazedby her betrayal. "He-he actually had the nerve to kiss me and stuff his tonguein my mouth!" Sheila said to Heather with an astonished look on her face. "But-butyou wanted…" Jeremy knew though, that it was no use.

"Well you disgusting pervert!" Heather grabbed Jeremy once again by the earand brought him down the stairs two at a time, passing Simone, who was stillrelaxing with her brandy.

Heather stopped at the living room level, and gave Jeremy a brutal whippingwith the Big Bad Strap and then pulled him down the next level of stairs tothe cellar, which was a cold, dank place, and quite unheated.

 Heather opened the door to the basement and shoved Jeremy down thestairs, where he spent quite a cold night, huddled against his handcuffs, wonderingat the cruelty of women!

Jeremy cowered and shivered on the cellar steps, his erection now at fulllength, as he thought of Sheila's tongue probing his mouth. What an eveninghe had been through! And though Jeremy tried to focus on Sheila's betrayal,that she'd basically set him up for Heather's punishment, all he could rememberwas Sheila's cleavage bulging out of the little blue bra,  and the wayshe'd brushed up to his chest, and his penis got harder and harder, in a sensea welcome distraction from the fact that he was sitting in an unheated basementin mid winter.

Jeremy turned around so he lay against the stairs and began rubbing his penis  onone of the steps, and this further distracted him from the cellar's chilliness.  Jeremyimagined he was fucking Sheila's little strawberry blond snatch; and he pantedheavily. He knew he shouldn't attempt to to uch his penis without permission;but he was so erect and horny! Jeremy's dick, slick with precum rubbed againstthe stair as he imagined Sheila's lips kissing his own.

Jeremy had lots of practice rubbing his penis against various surfaces—manytimes when Heather, disappointed that Jeremy had gotten his seven or elevenwith the dice would insist that Jeremy get himself off by rubbing his cockagainst the floor with his hands cuffed, or stroking it against a chair leg,like a dog would. Jeremy had gotten lots of splinters in his time trying toget a good orgasm this way!

Jeremy rubbed faster and faster, but tried not to go too fast…Heatherwould know if he'd cum, and she would put him through hell! His balls wereincredibly full; not only had there been the intense sessions with Sheila,but Jeremy was teased incredibly nearly all the time!  Heather was justan evil and accomplished tease, and she had been teasing Jeremy nonstop sincethe last time the dice had fallen in his favor and he'd been allowed to spurt.(that time had been rubbing his cock against an open window ledge, thus havingforced friction with his hands cuffed and having the agony of worrying thata passerby might call the police at the sight of a man sticking his dick outthe window)

But since then, Heather had teased Jeremy constantly. She was no Sheila,but Heather's slightly chubby curves looked damned good in lingerie, and sheoften paraded in front of Jeremy in little frilly bodysuits and bikini underwear,rubbing her thong-ed buttocks against his imprisoned cock as he was doing thedishes most nights.

At work, Heather would call Jeremy several times a week, and he would hastilywolf his lunch so he could spend the hour in the bathroom stall listening toher whisper in  his ear through his cell phone. "Don't you wish I'd suckyour dick, you miserable slave-scum, like I do the nice Jenkins boy who mowsour lawn?" Heather would whisper wickedly. "My full lips running all  overthe head of your cock, biting the foreskin and slurping it around, or you suckingon my tits while I blow you from beneath?"

 The fact that Heather had not given Jeremy a blowjob since their honeymoonmade Jeremy even hotter as he'd listen to the cellphone and pull and strokehis balls, which were not covered by the chastity device. As Heather went onin her sexy voice, Jeremy would stroke his balls while his penis pushed andsquirmed in vain against the curel confines of the chastity tube.

Recently, after Jeremy's secretary had been a part of the circle jerk, Heatherhad taken her in full confidence, and now every lunch hour, Jeremy's secretarywould give poor Jeremy the key to his chastity belt, and he would be allowedto unlock himself and masturbate, pulling his dick rapidly with that nastypink bathroom soap, which always left horrible rashes, while listening to hiswife.

 "But remember hon, if you cum, it's all over for ya…." Heatherwas quite tough…did Jeremy enjoy it more in the bathroom listening toher evil voice going on when he could freely jerk off? Well, yes, but it wasalso such TORTURE since he couldn't cum. Even listening to Heather's warningsof what she would do to Jeremy if he did cum, seemed to turn him on. "I'lltake your  pants down in the supermarket and whip your ass with a carradio ariel, and then stomp my heels in your balls until you whine and crylike the pathetic baby you are, and then I'll take you home and lock your ballsin a vice while I switch your cockhead with stinging nettles…" It washell trying not to cum while listening to the punishments for cumming therein the work bathroom stall.

And of course his co-workers often joked about how they'd hear Jeremy pantas he sat, lunch hour after lunch hour, in the stall with his trousers downat his knees, and how his bulge would be pronounced when he went back to work,and his secretary re-locked the belt, patting the balls to make sure they werestill full "like a good boy"

Then, at night, Jeremy would come home, and after he'd done his chores andcooked Heather dinner and cleaned the kitchen, she'd order Jeremy to stripnaked once again, taking off the chastity device, and making fun of the variousrashes that the awful pink bathroom soap had left on his genitals. They'd sitdown to watch TV together, Jeremy naked and cuffed beside Heather, or sometimeskneeling at her feet while her toes toyed with his cock. Then from the sixo'clock news to the end of Letterman, Heather would casually stroke and toywith Jeremy's erection with either fingers or toes, through every commercial.Jeremy would barely be able to focus on the show itself, as he'd be waitingfor the commercial to arrive.

Sometimes Heather would quiz Jeremy on whatever they'd been watching, suchas the plot of "Law and Order" and if he couldn't answer well because he'dbeen staring in her cleavage as she toyed with his dick,  Heather wouldattach clothespins or binder clips to Jeremy's nipples, cock and balls andknock them off with her riding crop, and give him between 25 and 100 whackswith the Big Bad Strap, depending on how egregiously he'd guessed when figuringout the plot of whatever show it was.

So Jeremy was quite full semen wise…and he was obsessed, nay in lovewith Sheila!

Jeremy continued to rub his hard-on against the stairs, closing his eyes,thinking of Sheila, this beautiful woman who had entered his life. He knewshe must like him just a little bit! He could see the compassion in her eyes,he thought. But really, could a woman love a man she felt sorry for? Jeremypushed and rubbed his cock harder against the stairs and considered.

Suddenly there was a crack of light, the cellar door had opened! Was it Heather,taking pity on Jeremy? That wasn't Heather's style…when Heather waspissed Jeremy was banished somewhere.

The night she'd found his copy of "Leg Tease" magazine, Heather had lockedhim in her grandmother's steamer trunk for a weekend;  once or twice she'dconfined him to their storage space that was rented from a warehouse, and Jeremyhad had to huddle naked next to Heather's late mother's tied Oriental Rugs;many many nights Jeremy had been confined to the hall closet, and of courselast summer had been spent confined on his hands and knees locked in that FUCKINGdog kennel, trying to slap mosquitos who were having a feast on Jeremy's nakedbody!

"Jeremy? It's Sheila." Jeremy looked up, and the woman of his dreams, whohe'd been obsessed with for three days stepped down the stairs. He seeminglyforgot her betrayal in the shower room, the way she'd beaten him repeatedly,and just gazed up at her in complete fascination. "Are you okay, hon?" Sheilaasked in her little voice.

 Jeremy could see even in the dark that she was clad in a tiny crinolinelingerie body suit. "I've come to rescue you from the cellar, babe." Sheilasaid as she sat down next to Jeremy. She gave Jeremy a full kiss on the lipsand he breathed in tightly.

Oh yes, she loved him, she must. But to take him out of the cellar. "DidMiss Heather give you the okay on that?" God he didn't want Heather to getmad. She would take it out on Jeremy even if Sheila had the decency to defendher action, which from previous experience, Jeremy didn't think so. Sheilasmiled, and kissed Jeremy again, and his cock grew tumescent. Her long nailsclosed on it as she ran her tongue around in his ear.

"What I think we should do is sneak to my room for the night, and then I'llput you back in the morning down here on the stairs." She kissed Jeremy deeplyagain and said "I'm real sorry I've been so mean to you,but I don't want topiss Simone or Heather off by letting them know that I've developed these weirdfeelings for you, Jeremy."

Jeremy's head was spinning. Weird feelings? Could this be true? Sheila ledJeremy up the stairs and through the house silently, her hand on his manacledelbow.

"I wish I could find the key to these handcuffs so I could release you." Sheilabreathed, and her cleavage bounced in the tight lingerie bodysuit. In the light,Jeremy could tell that it was lime colored. "I want your hands on my breasts..butI guess that can't happen." Jeremy shook his head sadly. "But I can give youa little stimulation, as long as you don't cum, right? 'Cause she can tell,right?"

Jeremy nodded ruefully. "She can examine my balls and know exactly how muchbacklog is supposed to be there." Sheila cocked her head at Jeremy. "But wouldyou still like a little bit of um, fun? Though it might be a little frustratinguntil you and I can think of a better solution, maybe in the future?" Jeremywas dazzled by the idea of a future solution with Sheila, who was one of themost beautiful women he'd ever seen. He nodded vigorously, and Sheila giggled,and poured a bit of lube onto his rock hard penis as he lay back on his manacledhands.

Sheila took her time, moving her hand to slowly grasp Jeremy's cock veryslowly, and he held his breath impatiently as he waited for her to begin stroking. "Ireally like you, Jeremy..and I think Simone and Heather are way, way too intothis femdom thing."

Sheila began circling her fingers around Jeremy's cock , the French nailsglistening with lubricant. "I mean, I like these games too,but you are sucha nice guy, and you could do with a bit of pampering, don't you think?" Sheilamoved the lubricant all over Jeremy's  stiff organ, finally making herfist go up and down. Jeremy bit his tongue, hoping she'd go a bit faster, butterrified he might cum.

With her other hand, Sheila began tormenting Jeremy's over-full testicles,pulling at them and tickling the underside of his scrotum, and Jeremy's hipsrose to meet her wandering fingers. "Heather just is too tough." Jeremy saidsadly. "I mean, this is fun, we both enjoy it, but sometimes she really goesway too far."

Jeremy's heart palpitated as Sheila gently turned him over on the bed andbegan running her smooth hands across his ass crack, tickling it a bit withher long nails and massaging the cheeks, still quite sore from the last whipping. "Ohyou poor baby" she crooned. "These welts are so nasty. Heather really laysit on, doesn't she?" Jeremy coughed. "Well, she does have a mean streak—itturns me on and all,but she does go a bit overboard." Sheila shook her headsadly, and leaned up on Jeremy's chest, licking his nipples. "See, you don'tdeserve all that bad treatment, baby, you really don't…I love your tits,Jeremy, you aren't the only one obsessed with nipples, my son." She whisperedas her tongue licked little rivulets around his chest and down his stomach.

Sheila's right hand, which was still caressing Jeremy's sore buns, reachedthrough the legs to massage his very swollen balls while her left hand tickledthe tip of his penis as she lay her head on his hip. Her fingernails rakedthe underside of his cock, and he bucked and gasped yet begged for more. "See,Heather just doesn't c-care for me that much, or maybe she doesn't understandme..you seem so understanding." Sheila looked very seriously at Jeremy. "Ithink I do." Could this be true? Could this lovely young woman be falling inlove with him? She's married to a U.S. Congressman, Jeremy thought swiftly.Don't be a fool. But you make nearly eighty K and maybe she finds politiciansboring.

Jeremy's eyes closed..he was in heaven as Sheila, noting that his penis slitwas oozing precum gently took one finger and rubbed the preejaculate into theskin of the glans, and Jeremy thought he might lose his mind with desire. "Oh,that can't be true, Jeremy.  Sheila must love a hot guy like you." Sheilachuckled deep in her throat and moved back up Jeremy's chubby body, kissinghis chest and then his neck. "You are just a great guy, and my priorities havechanged so much. I am so glad I've gotten to know you."

Jeremy leaned into the phone in his office a couple of  days later,hoping and praying that Heather didn't answer it. What would he say? The nightbefore had been so incredible, he thought.

Sheila had teased Jeremy to distraction, and then she'd ridden his cock tofive or six orgasms, though of course Jeremy had had to hold off himself, andthen she'd returned him to the basement at four a.m…leaving him lyingagainst the stairs for about three more hours til Heather got up and came downand unlocked him.

For the next three nights, Sheila had requested Jeremy's services from Heather,but it had been much more intimate than mistress/slave, though Heather didn'tknow that. Jeremy had serviced Sheila, but Sheila had also given Jeremy severalinfuriating blowjobs..because once again, Jeremy couldn't cum!!!

 They'd had great talks about all sorts of things--their childhoods,theirlives, and Jeremy really enjoyed Sheila...he was physically absolutely captivatedby her, and felt they had a lot in common as well. "I really think you'remuch more than just a slave, Jeremy" Sheila had told him the night before. "Ihave these incredible feelings for you!"

 Now when Heather called him during the day for his bathroom cell phonetease session, her grating voice just irritated Jeremy, and he wanted no partof Heather...he just dreamed of Sheila!

Finally someone answered the phone. It was Sheila! "Hey Jeremy! , doyou want to talk to Heather?"Sheila asked Jeremy. "No, no...Sheila,Simone and Heather are supposed to be taking you to a Scourge Society Seminarthis weekend, but I was thinking, if you told them you had a relative in townsomewhere, you and I could go to a little cabin that Sheila and I have in thewoods...we could really work on getting to know each other better there, Iwas thinking."

 Jeremy's heart was pounding as he said this to Sheila, but they'd beenso personal and loving, and she'd even told him she thought she loved him thatmorning at breakfast!

But he was terrified that Heather might be listening on the other line. Shecould be very angry if she was jealous, Jeremy knew that.

Once, they'd gone to swing with another couple, and Jeremy had just giventhe woman an appreciative look, and Heather had forced Jeremy to spend theevening kneeling alone in the corner while she and the other woman had partiedwith the one lucky husband! Jeremy had felt so horrible staring in the corner,not even allowed to see the other wife undressed...and of course Heather hadmade Jeremy undress before he knelt in the corner!

"So what do you think, Sheila? Do you want to give our love a test?" Jeremyasked eagerly. "It'll just give us time to enjoy each other without thewhole mistress/slave femdom thing...of course I need some of that in my life,but not this weekend..." Sheila seemed to hesitate. "I think I'dlike to, Jeremy, I know I would,but I feel so bad about taking you away fromHeather."

Jeremy snorted contemptuously. "That bitch has cheated on me with somany different men, both my brothers, all my fraternity buddies, once she hadtwo frat pals doing her while I was bound in a chair in front  of thebed. They kept throwing condoms at me. Fuck that bitch."

"Okay...I think you're right." Sheila said hesitantly. "I'lltell the girls that I am staying in town, and I actually do have an aunt inMuncie I could be seeing." They made it a date. They would go to the cabinFriday night and have a nice three day weekend. Jeremy was overjoyed!

The next couple of days were spent with Jeremy and Sheila exchanging secretgrins and winks, and the pains and tortures Heather and Simone put him throughdidn't seem that important at all...even when Sheila gave Jeremy a viciousbare bottom whipping with a two by four in the back yard, he took it with agrin, knowing that she secretly loved him!

"Maybe we could get married" he told her hesitantly the night beforethey were supposed to drive up. Jeremy had done his hour of servicing Simoneand then Sheila, and then he'd gone back to Heather's bed until she fell asleep..andthen sneaked back to his beloved Sheila's bed again to talk and caress her. "Maybe..."Sheilasaid demurely. "You're so different from my husband the congressman. He'sjust such a pushy dork, and you're a man of science." Jeremy laughed. "Andyou are so much sexier and more interesting than Heather, who is a bitch anda moronic bimbo focused on People magazine and reality shows...you're amazing,Sheila"

They laughed like little children, and planned what could be their life together.Naming  the mythical children they could have, Jeremy held his beautifulSheila in his arms, and she kept telling him how fabulous he really was! Itwas like a dream come true, he thought. "You seem like you're in an awfullygood mood" Heather had kept saying to Jeremy suspiciously, and he hadto just withhold his smile, and try to look submissive,but he could tell thatthis nightmare with her was soon to be over!

 On Friday night, Jeremy and Sheila said goodbye to Simone and Heather. "Nowyou two behave" Simone said mischeviously, and the two laughed self consciously,and got in the car about an hour later to drive up to the cabin in the woods.When they arrived, talking and giggling, Jeremy and Sheila took their bagsinto the cabin and opened the door, and the first image that met Jeremy's puzzledeyes was a muscular, tattooed biker type, sitting in  Jeremy's cabin armchair!

"Excuse me, this is a private house" said Jeremy to the leather guy angrily. "Didyou break in here?" "Shut your miserable trap, you pantrywaist slave pig." Thebiker guy seemed to snarl this at Jeremy, and then said "Hey there Sheila darlin'." Sheilagrinned as she came in behind Jeremy. "Hey there, Master Monty…I reeledin the fish just like you said I would." Jeremy started. Master Monty! He'dheard of this legendary master from some of their friends in the leather community.Why wasn't Sheila surprised to see this guy? What was this about " reelingin the fish" ? This was really weird. Master Monty looked up at Sheila as shebent over to give him a kiss. "Simone and Heather are in the back room withsome of the fellows." Sheila kissed Monty again "Great I'll tell them we'rehere."

Jeremy was alarmed. "D-don't tell Heather we're here! But wait, I thoughtshe was at a Scourge Society Seminar!" Monty laughed loudly. "Oh, we thoughtwe'd bring the seminar here…it will be so much more interesting don'tyou think, scumbag?" Sheila gave Jeremy this pathetically contemptuous look,and went into the back room. Suddenly Heather came out of the room. "Darling,it's not what you think" said Jeremy, panicked. Ignoring him, Heather crossedover to the stereo tape player and inserted a cassette, and Jeremy's voicecame booming out at the maximum decibel. "Sheila, you are so much sexier andmore interesting than Heather, who is a bitch and a moronic bimbo focused onPeople magazine and reality shows...you're amazing, Sheila" Then therewas a cut in the tape and then came "I never really loved Heather, you know?I just married her because it seemed right,but she's a lifeless cow next toyou, Sheila, you're wonderful!"

Simone came out of the back room flanked by a couple more biker types  likeMaster Monty. "Well now, you're going to have your weekend of love, Jeremy,though it might not be the sort of weekend you anticipated with your intended." Sheila,who followed Simone out, bent over laughing. "Can you believe that patheticgeek thought that I would fall in love with HIM? My God, Simone, he was sopitiful…that fat little dork. Heather, you should leave Jeremy immediately…youcould find more passion with Gary Coleman from "Diff'rent Strokes." Jeremystood still, as if his feet had gone to lead. "Why are you just standing there?" askedMaster Monty. "Strip, boy! You are going to service your masters and mistressesthis weekend, son…and I hope you can learn to suck cock good!" And everyonelaughed at poor Jeremy!

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