: Chapter 11

The use of new and colourful language was just one of many developments in his wife’s behaviour that pipsqueak had to come to terms with in the run up to his retirement. He left his job as quietly as possible but a leaving party was inevitable. Linda encouraged him to go and enjoy his ‘last taste of freedom’. She promised to go with him but in the event turned up late, having come directly from her lover’s bed. He could smell Sam on her as she gave him a quick peck on the cheek before nipping off to the ladies, ‘I need a sanitary pad,’ she whispered to him. ‘I can feel Sam’s cum soaking my panties.’

When they arrived home that night Chris, or pipsqueak as he would now be called pretty much full time, was in pensive mood. Linda noticed and asked him if he was OK.

‘Yea, it’s just that retirement is a big step for anyone I guess,’ he replied as they entered the house.

‘Get me a glass of wine and come sit by me in the lounge,’ Linda suggested.

‘No sweety,’ she said when he returned with her wine and made to sit beside her on the leather couch. ‘Kneel at my feet like a good maid. You don’t want to start your new life by backsliding, now do you?’

‘No Mistress,’ he responded.

‘Now, as you said, it’s a big day for you today and not just because you are retiring from work. I hope you’re not having second thoughts about our new life together. It’s a big step I know, but keep in mind the positives. For a start you can confidently say that you have a beautiful wife who is happily married and fully sexually satisfied. How many of the men at your party do you think could confidently make that claim? Of course, that does not mean you will be sexually satisfied. You will never, ever get to have sex with me or anyone else, no blowjobs or pleasurable hand jobs either. If you are a very good gurl your little dribbles will be under the sole of my shoe, if you’re not then you’ll do without. You will always be sexually frustrated because that enhances my sexual pleasure. Your sexual releases will be few and increasingly further between until we eventually lock your pointless little thing away for good.’

‘It’s not that I’m having second thoughts Mistress,’ pipsqueak said, ‘It’s just that I miss you, being close to you, being your husband. I get so jealous sometimes! I even wonder if we’ve done the right thing.’

‘Silly gurl, you’ll always be my husband and feeling jealous is fine. My lover is younger than you, bigger in all the right places, stronger, more handsome. Of course, you’re jealous, if you weren’t what would be the point? But remember sweetheart, unlike most wives who discover they are way out of their husbands’ league sexually, I will never ever cheat on you. Why would I need to sneak around behind your back when I can flaunt your cuckolding in front of you and take pleasure in teasing you prior to and after the cuckolding takes place.’

‘I suppose, I mean you do make an incredibly sexy Mistress… Mistress.’

‘Thank you, sweetheart. As for wondering if we’ve done the right thing; I’m happier now than I’ve ever been in my life and that’s all down to you. If you hadn’t suggested this lifestyle in the first place then pestered me about it until I gave in and tried it, I’d be facing an increasingly boring marriage and a dead sex life. I love you for what you’ve done, for trying so hard and giving up so much to make me happy. I want to repay you by being the cold-hearted teasing bitch you’ve always dreamed of me being. I want to take every one of your fantasies and make then real in ways you never imagined. Will you let me do that?’

‘You know I will. I love it when you deny and humiliate and tease me Mistress. But I hate it too. You’ve become so good at it now. The idea that my sex life with you is going to end terrifies me!’

‘Your sex life with me is far from over sweety. On the contrary you are going to play a very important part in my sex life, more important than ever before. Yes, you’ll be locked in chastity and sexually desperate but that just enhances the pleasure for both of us. You will be spending many hours between the legs of your beautiful wife as we enjoy more sexual togetherness that ever before. Of course, most of the time you will be licking up my lovers cum while you do but, if you do a good job, I may reward you by peeing in your face and into your mouth. If that’s not being close then I don’t know what is. I don’t go around peeing in just anyone’s mouth you know.’

‘You looked beautiful at the party tonight. You dress so sexily now with stockings, leather skirts, sexy shoes and boots, Mistress! You rarely used to do that but now it’s all the time!’

‘That’s partly because I have a much younger more demanding lover now. I have to work hard to keep his interest. But it’s also to tease you, to remind you of what you’ve lost, what you’re missing, what you’ll never have again. I’ve become addicted to the pitifully jealous look in your eyes when you see the way I dress for Sam. I can’t help it. Apart from that, being in control has given me so much confidence. I’m an attractive sexually mature woman, why shouldn’t I look my best. You should be proud of the way I look.’

‘I am Mistress, of course, it just drives me crazy! Seeing the way you look as you walk out the door means that I spend the night aching for your return, trying desperately to distract myself with the list of housework you left me. But then I get a message from you telling me what a great time you are having or that you are just getting into Sam’s bed or that you are recovering from your third orgasm of the night or something. It drives me to tears sometimes!’

‘Tell me something pipsqueak,’ Linda smiles coldly. ‘When you’re shedding these tears, how hard is your little cock pushing against the walls of your chastity cage?’

‘Very hard Mistress.’

‘That’s what I thought. I’m not the only one who has become addicted am I?’

‘No Mistress,’ pipsqueak admitted unable to look his gorgeous wife in the eye.

‘Good, then we’re agreed. A happily married couple like us should agree on the important things. Now what else should we talk about? Blowjobs?’

‘Blowjobs Mistress?’

‘Yes pipsqueak, blowjobs. I never gave you one in twenty years of marriage but I sucked Sam’s huge cock on our second date. You will never experience what he feels with my eager lips and wet tongue caressing his rock-hard cock. So, there’s something else for you to be jealous about. You’ll never receive a blowjob from anyone. You will give them though, won’t you? It’s exciting and very liberating for a woman to watch her husband suck her lover’s cock clean after he just used it to make love to her you know. Very empowering for the lover too, I imagine and very humiliating for the husband, especially if he has to do it dressed as a sissy maid like you do.’

‘I do it for you Mistress,’ pipsqueak insisted, in an attempt to preserve some small fragment of male ego.

‘I’m sure that’s true sweety,’ Linda smiled. ‘But there is no denying you’re a natural at it, even Sam said so. I’m not sure you could be as good at it as you are unless you enjoyed it. Oh, I know it’s not exactly a manly thing to do but you’re not a man any more, are you? You’re a sissy. You’re my sissy and my sissy will suck cock whenever I or my lover require him to. You can please yourself whether you admit enjoying it or not; I don’t really care. Just so long as you do it well.’

‘Yes Mistress,’ pipsqueak mumbled.

‘Don’t mumble dear,’ Linda admonished him. ‘Speak clearly and respectfully when you address me. Smile too. You have a lovely smile so I expect to see it whenever you speak to me.’

‘Yes Mistress,’ pipsqueak smiled.

‘That’s better,’ Linda affirmed. ‘Now with a big smile, tell me you love sucking real men’s cocks and thank me for introducing you to my lover’s huge cock.’

‘Please Mistress, I… I love s… sucking c… cock, I mean real men’s c… cocks. Thank you for allowing me to suck Mr Sam’s huge cock,’ pipsqueak said, finding it really hard to smile as he did.

‘There now, that wasn’t so difficult, was it? If you’re a good gurl I’ll see if I can persuade Sam to let you suck his cock more often. What better way to affirm everyone’s place in the household? Which reminds me, we need to get rid of the last of your male clothes tomorrow. Since I’m in charge of the finances now, I’m going to order lots of new sissy outfits for you. I want my maid looking her sissy best at all times. A maid’s appearance reflects on her Mistress, so we’ll be having regular uniform inspections too. And I can assure you, you will not want to fail one of those!’

‘But only you and Sam, I mean Mr Sam will see me, Mistress,’ pipsqueak stated, though it was actually more of a question. His wife had made it sound as if she had plans to let someone else see him. Just the thought of that made him feel sick.

‘Who will see you is none of your business pipsqueak,’ Linda snapped without further explanation. ‘Now I think its past your bedtime. Go and take off those ridiculous male clothes. I’ve left one of my old nighties on your bed in the cloakroom stroke maid’s room. Put it on and get to sleep. You have a busy day ahead of you tomorrow. Just think of all the wonderful nights we have ahead of us. Me enjoying mutually rewarding passionate and intimate sex in my marital bed with my handsome young lover, while you lie on your little cot in the cupboard cuddling my slippers or a pair of my worn panties. If I’m feeling kind and want to include you, I might make a little cocktail of mine and Sam’s pee and bring it to you. You can drink it up while I tell you how wonderful my sex life is.’