It has been almost three months since my wife Susan found out about my gay affair. Since she found out she has been handing me over to my Dom, in person, every week for our sessions. She has gotten to know Carl, my Dom quite well. They love talking about me as if I am not even there.
Susan really enjoys taking me to Carl and picking me up after our session. She has even been dreaming up new ways to humiliate and shame me before and after these sessions. At first, she tied a leash around my nuts. The leash came out of my pants and she would lead me into Carl's house and out of it after the session. She enjoyed handing the end of the leash over to Carl and then taking it back from him after the session.
Next she bought a cock cage that she clipped the leash onto. She would give Carl both the leash and the key to my cage and get both of them back after the session.
"Since he cheated on me with you, I want to make sure that he never gets the chance to cheat on either of us ever again." She told Carl the first time that she gave him the key to my cock cage. "I now keep him locked up all the time when he is not having sex with me."
I can attest that this was true. At first Susan just thought that it would be fun to hand me over to Carl in a cock cage but she liked it so much that she decided to keep me in it all the time. This arrangement also has the added benefit of my ejaculations being much larger, since I am not cumming as frequently because I can't masturbate anymore. I have actually grown to love eating my cum out of Susan's pussy and it is so much better when the loads are bigger!
Carl did not mind either since he never used my cock. He did not even take the cage off during these sessions. He could care less if I did not cum.
The last two sessions with Carl Susan has handed me over anally hooked! That's right! She ordered a hook that is shaped like the letter "J." On the short end there is a ball about 1 inch in diameter. On the longer end there is a hole where she now attaches the leash. Susan loves sticking the ball of the "J" into my ass and pulling up on the leash as she leads me to and from Carl.
Carl also loved this new anal hook leash. He loves pulling on it firmly while I am on the floor sucking his cock. It makes me feel like a puppet. I can't forget that Susan and Carl now own me when I feel the tug of that hook in my asshole! It is so humiliating but I love it!
Today when Susan handed me over to Carl she asked him if she could stay and watch. I was nervous as hell when I heard her ask. These sessions had always been a private affair with Carl. I did not know if I wanted my wife seeing me actually servicing my Dom.
"It would be my pleasure having you watch Susan." Carl replied, "I just hope that what you see does not ruin your marriage."
"I can handle it." Susan firmly stated, "I want him to experience the added humiliation of me seeing him getting used by you."
"Well in that case have a seat!" Carl said as he led me into the bedroom by my anal leash. He motioned for Susan to sit on the lazy-boy across from the bed.
Carl got undressed, jumped up on the bed and arranged a few pillow by the headboard. He leaned back on them, instructing me to get undressed too. With the remote he flicked on a porn of a twink getting abused by two bears. He let me know to get onto the bed with a yank on my anal leash. I laid on my stomach and started nuzzling his cock.
We settled into a nice rhythm of me sucking and licking Carls cock while he watched the porn. I would suck on him until he got close to cumming and he would make me stop for a few minutes. He would also gently tug on the anal leash in sync to my sucking. These little tugs pulled on the hook in my ass and reminded me that I was controlled.
Every once in a while, Susan would shout insults over at me. "Deep throat it you pussy! Slurp on it good you faggot! I can't believe that my sissy husband is better at sucking cock than I am."
I could see out of the corner of my eye that Susan had unbuttoned her jeans and was gently fingering herself. Carl didn't seem to mind and would just grab my hair or ears very once in a while to guide my pace.
After almost an hour of me sucking, Carl stated, "I feel like fucking your pussy ass today. Just to show your wife what kid of a bitch you are. Would you like to see this Susan?"
"I would love to!" Susan replied excitedly and jumped over to sit next to my head on the bed.
With that he got up and laid a towel over the top of the bed. He dragged me around onto my back with my ass close to the edge of bed with the towel under it. Carl then wiggled the hook some and removed it from my ass.