Running a tight ship

So my wife has recently become more demanding and strict.  My daily chore list seems to grow longer by the day.  Today's list included laundry, washing dishes, making beds, vacuuming, and cooking meals.  

Every finished task was followed by an inspection.  If it failed to meet her expectation, then I was punished.  Spankings and corner time were her favorites today.

Don't get me wrong, I'm happy to do housework.  However, the lengthy list and detailed reviews are out-of-the-ordinary around here.  

I asked about the changes, and her response is that I've gotten sloppy lately.  She wants me to pay closer attention to details.  She thinks I'll have more pride at the end of the day for a job well done.

Besides, she says idle hands are the devil's workshop.  With more time at home lately, she wants to make sure I'm not getting lazy, or worse, into trouble.  

To that end, she bought a smaller chastity cage for me.  She said mine was starting to seem "roomy".  After I thanked her for the gift, we struggled to get me into it.  I'm smaller than average, but it still gave us a good fight.  A cold shower seemed to help in the end.  It feels cramped now, but am confident I'll adjust to it over time.

Lastly, she's declared that until further notice I am to remain chaste.  No sexual contact with any other person.  The use of toys is also forbidden.  I'm to go directly to her and be truthful about any infractions, which will be dealt with in a tough but fair manner.

These will be trying times, but I know her decisions are coming from the heart.

 

Maids galore

"Woah, you scared me!" I exclaim.  "I thought I was the only one here.  Who are you?"

"I'm Kaaren.  The fraternity brothers called me to clean their house today.  And you are...?"

"I'm Alison, nice to meet you.  They scheduled me to clean today, too.  Seems the boys aren't all on the same page yet, huh?  Have you seen them around?"

"No, I just got here myself," she answers, looking around the room.  "You know, it's great to find out there's another maid service in the area.  Maybe we could compare notes and cleaning tips sometime?"

"Sure, that'd be great!  By the way, I love your uniform.  That short lacy hem really shows off your gorgeous legs!"

"Well thanks, you're too nice.  And I'd be lying if I said I didn't notice yours.  The netting under that dress shows off more than just your legs, if you know what I mean!"

"Hehe, yeah, that's definitely a popular feature with the boys!  Wow, is it getting hot in here or what?" I ask with a smile, fanning myself with a cloth.  Wait, am I hitting on her?  Why can't I stop flirting with everyone?

Apparently I am, because she puts her gloved hands on my face and leans in.  "My wife shouldn't mind," she whispers before giving me a friendly kiss.

"Wait, did you say your wife?" I ask with astonishment.  "So does that mean you're a lesbian maid service, or...a sissy one like mine?" I say while trailing off.

"Sissy, dear.  Although I'm flattered you had to ask!"

Shutterbug Kelly

My wife is at her office cleaning up and picking up some belongings she left behind.  She should be home in time for dinner.  Her best friend Kelly dropped by before she left, not realizing my wife had to run some errands.  She decided to stay and hang out while my wife was gone.

As we sat on the patio, we caught up with what's new with each other and what's going on in the neighborhood.  She excused herself a couple of times for calls, which I assumed was work-related.  After awhile we moved indoors.

She told me she had her new DSLR camera in the car and asked if I'd like some pictures taken.  She recently picked up photography as a hobby.  We agreed it'd be fun if I dressed as a sexy secretary, giving her experience taking pictures and my wife and I some fun pictures to have on hand.

"Why not?" I thought.  So while she got her gear, I picked out a sexy outfit including fishnet stockings and a short skirt.  When ready, we used my wife's home office as the backdrop.

"Nice," said Kelly as I looked over my shoulder at her camera.  "A few more like this, and then we'll have you bending over the desk so you can show off those long legs of yours."

Kelly excused herself to use the bathroom.  A short time later, the doorbell rang.  I called out to Kelly, but she didn't answer.  The doorbell rang again followed by knocking, so I went to answer it.  

I opened the door just enough to see who it was.  The door was forced open with enough force to knock me backwards.  Once the shock subsided, I recognized the man in the doorway.  It was Travis, the real-estate agent we used to buy our house.

"Travis!  What are you doing here?  What's going on?" I asked.

He just closed the door and looked me up and down.  My wife and I only had a professional relationship with him, so he never knew of my alter-ego as Alison.  As a result, I've never felt so naked and embarrassed in my life.  

Then I felt a hand on my shoulder.  Kelly!

"Glad to see you could make it over, Travis." she said.  "I told you he's sexy as a woman, didn't I?  What do you think?"

"Hmm...I think you're right Kelly, very sexy."

That's when I had a moment of clarity.  Kelly knew my wife was going to be out.  She talked with Travis while we were out on the patio, getting him to come over.  She got me to dress sexy...for him.  Knowing my wife, she's probably in on the whole plan and smiling to herself at this very moment.

"Why don't we take this back to the home office," purred Kelly with a smile.

Travis and I fooled around for awhile in the office.  He and Kelly joked about my penis being confined to a little pink chastity cage.  I didn't mind because Travis has a pretty nice cock, which was in my mouth at the time.

Kelly said she'd love to see my little clitty bouncing on Travis' abs.  Travis was game, and he lay down on his back.  I straddled myself over him, lining everything up, but then paused.  

"Come on, you tease," said Travis.  "Get down here and ride my cock like the little whore you are."

His dirty talk made me so horny!  I glanced up at Kelly, who was standing in the doorway, grinning and watching with amusement.  

I proceeded to get on my knees, one on either side of his body, and eased back until I felt his stiffness against me.  One more little adjustment, and his tip was at the entrance to my hole.

Relaxing, I slowly lowered myself onto his slick hard-on.  There was a slight pop sensation as his tip found it's way through my hole.

"Fuuuuck yeah!" he uttered.

"Uhhh," I whimpered in return as his thickness continued to enter me.

Once he was fully inside, we sat motionless as my body struggled to take his immensity.  The initial discomfort gave way to a feeling of fullness that was truly amazing!  I began to slowly rock back and forth as my body gripped his dick and my mind reeled with so many incredible sensations!  

Finally, I was able to ride him faster.  It was enough to create an audible clapping noise as our bodies crashed together.  My caged clitty began flailing around on his stomach and his balls slapped against my ass as I rode him hard and fast.  

I was so drunk with lust and getting fucked that everything else became hazy.  I thought I heard shutter clicks, but am not sure.  Finally Travis grunted, grabbing my hips to keep me still.  I felt him throbbing inside me, along with a warm gush.  It's hard to explain, but easy to recognize as him coming inside of me.  He continued to pulse inside of me as we both took the moment to catch our breath.

After we had a chance to clean up and get dressed, Travis left to show a house.  Kelly and I started making dinner, but she told me to come write this blog post before my wife got home.  Kelly thought it'd be hot if she read this post before we told her other details we might've missed.  I have to agree - hope you like it, Babe!