Rules 23 Trading Places

Three days turned into four, and four into five. With every video Sage had sent, Jeremy lost control of himself and came. He felt powerless, at least that is what he told himself to feel better. It was the only thing he could tell himself when he slept alone in their master bed.

That he was powerless, that this wasn't his choice.

No, it went beyond that. In truth, Jeremy knew that the dynamic had shifted between him and Sage. Jeremy had never been away from Sage this long, and it made his stomach turn knowing that the thing which finally separated them was their next-door neighbor. Jeremy felt outside of himself. He had stopped questioning how David had managed to convince them both to play this game. Most nights, all he could picture was how Sage was being taken, and how much she truly liked it.

His daydreams welled into anxiety as the days bled together, only fading when Sage texted Jeremy Friday evening.

Sage: I miss you.

Jeremy smiled weakly as he read the text.

Jeremy: I miss you a fuck ton.

Sage: I'm only allowed to text you for a little while. Did you cum today?"

Jeremy: No, thankfully. You should be home tomorrow.

Jeremy had reached his breaking point. He couldn't bear another day away from Sage. He had even debated telling David that the game was over and that Sage would be coming home now. But it was only ever a fleeting thought, one that Jeremy knew he wouldn't take action on.

Sage: Good, I'm so sore, I feel like I could sleep for weeks. Plus I have to do chores around his house which... definitely isn't my thing.

Jeremy couldn't help but laugh.

Jeremy: Since when did chores become part of this arrangement?

Sage: Lol, idk. David really seems to get off on it. Either that or he really just wanted an excuse to have someone clean his house.

Jeremy: The fucking was just a rouse to get you to clean.

Sage: Lol omg could you imagine? But yeah, that's what we're doing now I guess. He's also really hell-bent on this idea of me living with him. So we've been playing that up.

Jeremy paused for a moment, debating if he wanted to ask the question most pressing on his mind. He typed out the words slowly, staring at them for a long while.

Do you want to live with him?

It felt like such a petty thing to ask, and it didn't even scratch the surface of what he really feared. Was she developing feelings for David? How many times did they actually fuck per day? Was she falling out of love with him?

Was he losing her?

Jeremy took a deep breath, knowing full well he shouldn't send the message. It would help no one, he knew this. He had to learn to control his insecurities, he had to be self-sufficient. His thumb hovered over the send button.

He pressed it.

Sage saw the message and began to type. Then, her typing stopped. Jeremy rolled over in his bed, fearing the worst. The minutes felt like an eternity passing. Jeremy snapped to his phone as soon as he heard the message notification ring.

Sage: Just be good so I can come home.

Jeremy's teeth clenched as he quickly typed back a response.

Jeremy: Don't worry, I will. I can't wait to see you again.

Sage: I can't wait to see you either. Looks like I'm being summoned, I have to go. Be good for me, ok?

Jeremy: I will, I promise. I love you.

Sage: Love you too.

And just like that, Sage was gone. Once again, Jeremy found himself isolated in his house, the love of his life being fucked just next door. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"This is only temporary..." He said to himself. "She's going to be home before you know it."

When Saturday finally came, Jeremy could count every second as he waited for Sage to walk through the door. He sat on the couch, checking his phone repeatedly as the hours slowly passed. Morning became afternoon, then evening. There was no word from Sage or David. He wondered if he had mixed up his dates or if they had forgotten.

His fingers fumbled over his phone screen.

Jeremy: Hey, shouldn't you be home by now?

Sage saw the message immediately but didn't begin typing for a few more minutes.

Sage: David says you need to come over before I can go home.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me," Jeremy scoffed as he typed back a response.

Jeremy: Why?

Sage: Just come over, then I can finally go home.

Jeremy sighed, already knowing he would do as he was asked. He reminded himself that this would all be over soon, all he needed to do was get through whatever it was David had planned. He quickly put on his suit and jacket and made his way over to David's house.

The front door was open, Jeremy took a deep breath and entered. He found David sitting on his couch shirtless, his gut and chest glistening with sweat. The house, which was in remarkably good order, stank of sex and BO.

"Glad to see you actually came. I knew you'd be an obedient little bitch," David said.

"What is this about?" Jeremy asked. David raised a finger.

"Before you talk to me, I'm going to ask that you strip down into your underwear," David said. Jeremy's body clenched.

"You've got a lot of fucking nerve, you know that?" Jeremy said.

"Before you start bitching, let me remind you that Sage is still under my fucking control. If you want her back, you'll play the rules."

"Or I could just tell you this game is over." Jeremy shot back. David smirked.

"You and I both know you don't want to win that way. It'd be cheating," David said. Jeremy had no response. "Glad you get it. Now, strip down and I'll call her in."

Jeremy reluctantly did as he was told, stripping down to his underwear while David watched with a wicked smile on his face. Jeremy kicked his clothes across the wooden floor, standing with his hands over his crotch as the cold air raised the hair on his skin.

"Fuck, I can't believe you actually did it. I guess you're just as obedient as your little wife."

"Shut up," Jeremy shot back. David chuckled mockingly, Jeremy wanted nothing more than to curl into himself and disappear.

"You look real fucking tough standing naked in my living room pal. Honestly, had I known how scrawny you actually were. I really don't get how you were able to bag Sage, honestly."

"I said shut up," Jeremy said weakly.

"Still got some fight in you, huh? And here I was feeling sorry for you. I was going to let you keep your shirt on so you could keep some level of self-respect."

"You think you're really fucking funny, don't you?" Jeremy said coldly. David sighed and shrugged his shoulders.

"Not really, but I do know I get to fuck your wife a lot more than you do. Let's not forget that's why you're here, right? As much as I'd love to keep talking, I think it's time we bring out the main event." David leaned his head back and shouted down the hallway. "Sage! Get your ass in here!"

Jeremy heard the sound of heels hitting the hardwood floor. Sage emerged from David's bedroom, completely naked save for black heels and a choke collar around her neck. Her face brightened when she saw Jeremy. He shared in her excitement, smiling as she walked into the living room.

God, he had forgotten just how stunning his wife was in person. Her olive skin, shining dark hair, and insane curves were just as breathtaking as the first time he had ever laid eyes on her.

"Hey," Jeremy said to her softly.

Sage didn't respond. Instead, she took her place beside David, sitting on the couch and looking to him for further instructions.

"She won't speak to you until I give her permission," David said as his thick fingers ran up Sage's thigh.

"Sage, are we really ok with this?" Jeremy asked. Sage didn't respond, she kept her eyes fixed on David.

"Can I speak?' She said softly to David. It made Jeremy's skin crawl.

"Yes?" David replied, staring at Jeremy with a devilish grin.

"Why is Jeremy in his underwear?"

"Because he's learning his place, just like you. I think the dynamic between you two needs to change. Going forward, Jeremy is going to be your best friend and nothing more. He's going to take a vow of celibacy. To you... he's nothing more than another girlfriend," David beckoned Sage onto his lap, looking at Jeremy as she slid onto him obediently.

"Do you understand, Sage?" David asked.

"I understand," She replied, looking directly into Jeremy's eyes as she said it.

"Tell him he will be your friend only from now on," David commanded, digging his fingers into her hips.

"From now on, you will only be my friend Jeremy, not my husband." Sage didn't hesitate at the words, and it was her words that filled Jeremy with more rage than he ever felt before. Despite that, he couldn't stop his cock from swelling as David fondled Sage in front of him.

"And just like that, she's completely mine now. Moving forward, she doesn't have sex with anyone unless I say so. She is mine to fuck alone, and others will only get a turn when I say so. In fact... having her as a fucktoy has been so wonderful, I'm half tempted to keep her here next week too."

"That's not fucking happening," Jeremy shot back. "There's fucking rules for a reason, we can pull the plug at any time, don't forget that!"

David smirked.

"When we first started this game of yours, I might have believed you. Then I started thinking... who in their right mind would let a woman like Sage be fucked by another man? What kind of husband would let someone like her be gang-banged by random strangers in a public bathroom?" David raised Sage up as he pulled out his cock out from his sweatpants. It slapped against Sage's glistening pussy as she fell back down onto his lap. She moaned in response as she spread her legs wide, allowing David to slide into her with one smooth motion. With well-practiced precision, Sage began riding him, sliding up and down David's shaft as her tits bounced. Jeremy's fists clenched, ashamed that his cock now stood at full mast, fully exposed for David and Sage to see.

"You don't deserve her Jeremy, you don't know how to handle someone as special as your wife. She was out of your league from the beginning. From now on, taking care of her is my job. All you have to worry about now is being a good little cuck for us."

David grabbed Sage and thrust into her deeply, standing up as he filled her with his length. She followed his motions smoothly, arching her back as David grabbed onto her waist. He pulled out his cock fully, causing Sage's legs to quiver slightly, before shoving himself back into her completely. He continued the motion several more times, grunting softly as Sage placed her hands on his wrists. Dull slaps filled the room, accompanied by Sage's familiar moans as she pushed her ass back into David's cock. Her breasts swayed with their rhythm as her hair fell over her face and covered her eyes. Her head dropped as David's pace quickened and his thrusts became violent poundings. Sage's ass cheeks rippled against David's hips as her moans turned into cries of ecstasy.

Jeremy watched in helpless silence, completely lost in his shame and arousal as his wife was ravaged in front of him. It wasn't until Sage's body quivered with one final thrust that David stopped his onslaught and looked at Jeremy with some surprise.

"Oh, you're still here? Don't worry, I'll make sure your wife is taken care of. You can go home now," David said, holding Sage up as her shaking legs gave out beneath her. "Oh, she really liked that one."

Jeremy took a deep breath, trying his best to control his trembling body as he took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"You and I know that wasn't the fucking deal. You had your fun, and I didn't cum yesterday. That means Sage is coming home with me today," Jeremy said, ashamed at how weak his own words sounded.

"I didn't cum yesterday," David parroted mockingly. He shoved his length into Sage and squeezed her ass with both hands. "Jesus fucking Christ you sound like a child. Yes, good boy Jeremy, you followed the rules to the stupid fucking game we made up." He slapped Sage's ass as he continued to plow into her slowly. She moaned, grabbing onto David's thighs for support.

"I-it was the deal," Jeremy said weakly. Ashamed that he was practically begging to have his wife back. David sighed and shook his head.

"Fuck me you and your rules... fine, we can keep playing the game if it shuts you up. It was the 'deal', wasn't it?" David slowly pulled his cock out of Sage, grabbing her hair and standing her upright. Sage winced, snapping to attention and stepping forward with David obediently. Her eyes met Jeremy's as her juices trailed down her thighs. "Here's the deal. You could take her home right now if you wanted to. But if you do... it means you won't be able to touch your own wife until I say so."

"I'll touch my wife whenever I---"

"No, you won't. You're too much of a cuck and we both know it," David said. "But don't worry, I'm a generous guy. You could leave today and be blue balled at home. Or......" David sat on the couch, pulling Sage back onto his lap as he did so. He spread her legs wide apart, putting her glistening wet pussy on full display for Jeremy. "You can fuck your wife and cum inside her right now. Could be your last chance for a while, so I'd jump on the opportunity."

Jeremy froze, his eyes fixed on his exposed wife. Without missing a beat, Sage slowly began to rub her clit. She moaned softly, tilting her head as she closed her eyes. Her silky black hair shimmered as it fell off her shoulder.

"Jeremy..." Sage said. "Fuck me... please."

Jeremy knew he should ask her more questions. No, he knew he needed to pause the entire session right now and make sure everyone was on the same page. But David had Jeremy right where he wanted him. Desperate, lonely, and starving to be with Sage once more. He had trained them both well. And now, just like Sage, Jeremy would play along obediently without a fight.

He needed to be in Sage again. He needed this chance to finally feel her. Jeremy walked towards Sage and grabbed her legs, pulling her towards himself before lining up his cock with her pussy. She slid down David's lap, who chuckled as he watched Jeremy cave. His presence was a stain that Jeremy couldn't remove, so he did his best to ignore him. Instead, Jeremy focused on his wife, locking eyes with her as he slowly thrust himself into her pussy.

"Oh fuck..." Sage said softly.

Jeremy let out a gasp, he had forgotten just how tight Sage was, it took everything he had not to cum immediately.

"Fuck me," Sage said. Jeremy did as he was asked, slowly pumping into his wife as his fingers dug into her thighs. It was better than he remembered, it was almost pure bliss.

Almost.

David's hands wrapped around Sage, squeezing her breasts tightly while Jeremy fucked her.

"How small is he?" David asked. Jeremy's teeth clenched as he pumped into Sage a little more desperately.

Sage didn't reply, she continued to moan, grabbing onto Jeremy's shoulders as the two fell into each other's embrace.

"I asked you a fucking question, and you are going to fucking answer." David squeezed one of Sage's nipples. She bit her lip as her green eyes fixated on Jeremy.

"He is so fucking small compared to you," Sage said. Jeremy felt shame pour over his body, a shame doubled over by the fact that he didn't stop fucking her despite being mocked.

"Good girl." David placed his hands on Sage's back and pushed her into Jeremy, who continued to hump weakly. "You can barely feel him, can't you?"

"Yes, I can barely even look at him too." Sage smiled wickedly. Jeremy felt his heart tear apart in shame.

"Jesus, look at him, even when he is being humiliated, this cuck can only think about fucking you," David shook his head as he grabbed Sage's legs and wrapped them around Jeremy. "Be a good fuck toy for him and milk him dry. He deserves it."

Sage leaned into Jeremy's ear, biting his earlobe before whispering. "Cum inside for me."

Jeremy could barely contain himself at those words, his hands slid onto Sage's hips as his pace quickened. It only took a few more pumps before his mind erupted in euphoria, and he came inside his wife's pussy.

"Oh god!" Jeremy said between gasps, his body shaking as he emptied himself completely.

"That's right, let it all go..." Sage stroked the back of Jeremy's neck, who held onto her tightly as he finished his orgasm.

As the haze of desire began to clear from Jeremy's mind, he felt cold. He suddenly became increasingly more aware of the reality of the situation, of David resting directly behind Sage, and of his own failure to bring Sage home. Jeremy shamefully withdrew from his wife, knowing full well he had played into David's hands. He kept his eyes fixed on the floor as he pulled his underwear over his softening cock.

"Can't believe you did that dumbass, means more punishments are coming your way." David threw Sage to the side as he stood up, towering over Jeremy.

Jeremy glanced up at him.

"W-what are you talking about?" He asked weakly.

"You didn't think fucking your wife would be free, did you? Remember, she is mine now. When it comes to sex, you've been replaced. Plus, you came, which you and I both know is a big no-no. So, as punishment, you are going to stay here for the weekend while Sage and I head back to your home."

Jeremy shook his head, dumbfounded. "W-wait I--"

"Get your shit together bitch, we're heading home," David said, pulling Sage off the couch and slapping her ass. Sage cupped her pussy as she walked towards Jeremy, catching the cum dripping out of her.

"Hey," She said softly. Jeremy looked up at her, caught off guard when her cum-covered fingers slid into his mouth. "You did great today." She shoved her fingers deep into his throat, forcing him to swallow his own seed.

"Jesus Christ, look at what you've created," David said with a laugh. Sage retracted her fingers, giving Jeremy a kiss on the cheek before turning away from him and walking into David's bedroom. She quickly reappeared wearing one of David's oversized sweatshirts and her bag.

"You ready bitch?" David asked.

"Yes, I should have everything I need," Sage replied. Jeremy's body trembled as the two walked past him, barely acknowledging his existence.

"H-hold on. This isn't what we initially agreed to--"

"It's already done, cuck. Clean up the mess while I'm gone alright? You make my house spotless, and you'll finally get your wife back. I promise. Oh, and as always, no cumming." David grabbed Sage's ass tightly before giving Jeremy a final, devilish grin.

He had won. He had taken Sage. And they both knew it.

The front door slammed behind them as they left, leaving Jeremy alone in David's house.