Henry and I had spent an unusual week in our shared chastity. We’d received regular messages from both James and Chloe, most specifically giving me 10 mins daily when she unlocked my belt, using her phone, to allow me to shower, dry and place the belt back on my body, carefully inserting the plug into my loosened pussy before the lock automatically snapped back into place. Immediately afterward I unlocked Henry, and he had 10 minutes for the same.
We also had a iPad set up in the bathroom where we streamed the shower to both of them so they could ensure there was nothing other than perfunctory washing. Knowing we were being watched as we showered was extremely arousing, something very evident when I had to push Henry’s hard denied cock back into the cage, typically with mocking commentary from Master and Mistress through the iPad as they observed our daily struggle.
“Oh fuckboy, stop messing around with that useless cock, what is the point of an erection?” Chloe would smirk
“Look at you, hard at the mere touch, no wonder you need caging” James adds.
We already had Saturday plans with friends but arranged a brief Friday night play with James and Chloe. Our drippy denied cock and pussy twinging and aching desperately by the time Friday came around.
We arrive and, like last time, strip in the hallway down to cages and collars.
James welcomes us into their sitting room and has Henry lie face up on the day bed. Chloe leads me by the hand to the wall.
“Kneel fuckgirl” she said and shackled my arms above my head, facing outwards. Chloe then unlocks my belt with her phone and eases the plug out of me, and slides it off. I wriggle a little at the sudden freedom.
“Missing it already are you fuckgirl? Chloe asks.
I pause, pondering on the right answer.
“Yes mistress, thank you for controlling my demanding clit” I breath.
“You’re really turning into my denial slut aren’t you” Chloe praises and I blush deeply at the truth of her words
“Yes mistress, thank you mistress”
Chloe examines my belt for a moment, laughing at the sodden plug. She unscrews it from the belt and in a couple of strides reaches Henry and unceremoniously pushes it into his mouth. He moans as he tastes me.
“I bet you’ve been missing that haven’t you fuckboy” James laughs as he expertly ties rope around each of Henry’s limbs and the legs of the day bed. Henry moans again and sucks nods to agree.
“Enjoy it, who knows when you get to taste her again” Chloe whispers in Henry’s ear as she snaps on black latex gloves and leans over and unlocks his cage, her gloved hands pushing his balls through the ring. Henry’s cock springs to attention immediately and Chloe laughs, sliding her hands up and down his shaft.
“Oh, we need to make this slippery, don’t we” she announces and moves to the side of the room. I can see her applying a generous amount of white cream to her hands and then returning and smothering it over Henry’s erect cock. Up and down Chloe’s hands stroke, Henry writhes and moans. His mouth full of my plug and his cock on the verge of cumming embarrassingly quickly. Just as he thinks he is Chloe stops and he realises his cock is tingling.
Of course, I just see a desperate edged cock from my denied vantage point. What neither Henry nor I realise is that the cream applied is medical grade numbing cream and as we speak Henry is losing all sensation in his cock.
As Chloe removes her gloves James rolls a condom down on Henry’s cock and removes the plug from his mouth. Chloe then mounts Henry and slides her perfect tight pussy all the way down his shaft. She arches her back, placing her hands on his thighs and begins to ride him. As she does so James stands astride Henry’s head and Chloe eagerly sucks James’s cock.
“You can cum whenever you like fuckboy” Chloe tells Henry, pausing from sucking James.
Henry groans and replies “my cock, I can’t, I can’t feel it, I don’t think I can”
“Hear that my love” James says to Chloe “our fuckboy can’t cum, it’s perfect, we can use him as a human dildo” and they laugh and laugh as Henry squirms.
I watch the scene unfolding in front of me. My denied untouched pussy leaks down my thigh, my nipples erect, my clit aching and straining to poke through between my puffy pussy lips.
I watch as Chloe bounces relentlessly on Henry’s numb dildo cock. I watch as James thrusts harder into Chloe’s mouth. I watch as he withdraws with a groan, his cum showering down over Henry’s chest. I watch as James scoops some of it on his finger and walks over to me.
I watch as he paints his cum soaked finger across my forehead, as he repeats the process across my upper lip, across my tits, across my eyelids and finally with the briefed agonising touch, on my burning clit. I desperately hump as he withdraws his finger, with a futile aim of trying to move my body with him.
“My painted fuckgirl doll” he says with an air of satisfaction as I look up at him.
“Thank you sir” I say as his cum dries on my skin.
Chloe behind him speeds up, grasping Henry’s chest hair and grinding herself on him. We all watch as she cums hard, her breathless cries making my pussy contract with jealousy.
“Fucking hell” Chloe growls “you are the best dildo” as she climbs off and peels the condom off Henry’s engorged bright red cock.
“T-thank you mistress” Henry breaths as a warm washcloth slides up and down him, removing any remnants of cream.
As expected, James puts Henry’s cage on him and Chloe my belt before untying and unshackling us. Henry and I note that neither of us got to cum again, and I know we can’t decide whether we’re delighted or despondent at that fact. What we do know is that we’re having a fantastic time.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v2sx16/the_sub_couple_meet_the_dom_couple_mfmf_part_9