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The days that followed fell into a cycle. Miranda would get fucked every other day while I stayed at the office, desperately trying to ignore my own caged cock as it struggled to harden. When I returned, I would receive my reward in the form of a good pegging, which was almost always followed by Miranda sitting on my face. It soon became a common sight for me to be moaning out my pleasure as Miranda's silicon cock slid into my ass. I quickly learned the pleasures of anal sex, and within a few weeks found myself thrusting my hips backward into my girlfriend's strap-on, encouraging her to fuck me harder. Miranda held to her word and released me from my cage every Sunday night to give me a slow handjob. She always made sure to let go of my cock right as my orgasm began, leaving me a ruined mess.
I wanted to complain. I wanted to protest. But the words never managed to get out of my throat before the chastity cage had clicked shut again. Aside from these brief moments of respite every Sunday, I was left in a near-perpetual haze of arousal every day of the week. My efforts to distract myself never worked. While watching TV, I would feel my cock straining painfully against the cold steel of my cage. While organizing forms at work, I would sense the warm fluids of my precum staining the inside of my underwear. Images of Miranda getting fucked drifted constantly before my eyes, and it wasn't long before I found myself with several warnings from the HR branch at my company, informing me that my "work productivity had dropped," and that I needed to "pick up the pace."
To my relief Miranda returned home with a negative pregnancy test two weeks after her trip to London. I was elated at the news, but Miranda appeared more nonchalant; after giving me the results, she simply turned and walked to the bedroom, shutting the door behind her. I would find her laying on her back on the bed, her eyes fixed on the ceiling. I could tell she wasn't trying to sleep and asked what was wrong.
"It's nothing," said Miranda. Her voice sounded monotone, lacking in its usual vitality. "I...I've just got a lot on my mind right now."
I frowned, glancing back down at the negative pregnancy test in my hands. "Babe, this is great news...you're not-"
"I'm not pregnant," interrupted Miranda. Her voice had taken on an unusually bitter tone. "Yes, I know. I think I'm going to get another test tomorrow."
I stared at her. "Why?" I asked.
"Just to make sure," she replied. "False negatives do occur, after all..."
I could tell something was off just by listening to her voice, but decided not to push the matter. When she received another negative pregnancy test the following day, instead of celebrating a disaster narrowly avoided, my girlfriend chose to lock herself in the bathroom for nearly half an hour. I couldn't tell what she was doing inside, and didn't bother asking when she finally emerged from it. I did notice, however, that she held her phone in her hands when she left the bathroom.
From that point onwards, my girlfriend seemed to transform into a different person. Her speech with me became more curt and straightforward. The favors she normally did for me - cooking breakfast, making me coffee, going on walks with me at night - seemingly disappeared within the span of a single day. Whenever I tried asking her if something was wrong, she would push me away with the usual excuses. "I'm just a little tired," she would say, or at other times, "I think I just need more sleep." And yet, no matter how much sleep she got, or how many meals I cooked for her, Miranda's entire person remained distant from me. Even her pegging had lost its touch - while before, she seemed to peg me with the intention to make me cum, she now rammed that silicon cock into my ass with so much aggression that it seemed she was trying to unleash a sort of catharsis - as if she was angry at me, and was taking it out on my asshole. Of course, I wasn't exactly in a position to complain about this when my cock was leaking cum out of its tip, but the change was still jarring nonetheless.
The only moments in which Miranda would regain her normal, energetic personality was when she was having sex with Luke. In fact, it seemed to me that she had grown even *more* loud during her cuckolding sessions. She no longer hesitated to beg for Luke's cock, willingly shoving her ass high into the air to be claimed by him. Now safely on the pill, she also began encouraging Luke to cum inside of her, and would regularly return home with his seed running down her inner thighs. She squirted regularly during her orgasms, and would oftentimes scream Luke's name as her cunt sprayed fluids all over the sheets.
Still, nothing could've prepared me for what I saw a mere three weeks after Miranda's London trip. It was a Saturday - one of the days in which Miranda was "available" to eat dinner with Luke and stay overnight at his flat. As usual, I was sitting behind my desk, naked, waiting for the timer on my desk - which I had set to thirty minutes - to count down to zero. My phone was open to my SMS messages, displaying the text conversations I shared with Miranda. An hour ago I had sent a message, *hey, how is it going?* After seeing no response for another thirty minutes, I sent another message, *love you babe, let me know if anything interesting happens*. Still, no response. As I scrolled up in my messages with her, all I saw was a string of texts without any reply. Yet another aspect of her strangely distant behavior these past many weeks.
These thoughts were interrupted when the timer finally rang. With little hesitation, I opened the spycam app. The image that initially graced my eyes was a familiar one - Miranda's purse was set on a shelf in Luke's bedroom. The lights were on, and the floor-to-ceiling windows in the background were dark, displaying only the blinking lights of the city. What caught my attention, however, were the people sitting on the bed. I recognized Luke and Miranda immediately, but this time there was a third person.
Another woman.
She appeared to be Korean, with light, porcelain skin, slim legs, sizeable breasts, and a cute, doll-like face. She wore a gray t-shirt with black yoga tights, and was sitting next to Luke.
I stared at the screen, my body freezing up, before reaching forward and turning up the volume. Luke was speaking, and as the volume increased I heard his voice slowly emerge.
"...wouldn't worry about any of that," he was saying. "I can be discreet, and your husband won't have a clue."
"Are you sure?" asked the other woman. Her voice was high and timid, and I saw Luke smile in response to the question.
"Yes, I can assure you of my discretion," he said. I noticed him wrap an arm around my girlfriend's waist. "I've been seeing Miranda for nearly four months at this point, and we haven't had a single incident involving her boyfriend. Isn't that right?"
Miranda nodded. She appeared completely relaxed, even as Luke's hands landed on her inner thighs. "Yes," she said.
The other woman hesitated. Her face had grown red. "I...I've never done anything like this," she said. "I don't want to-"
"Oh, come on," said Luke. "You told Miranda you wanted someone who could pleasure you better than your husband, right?"
"Yes-"
"I can do that for you." Luke's voice was confident and assertive, and I saw that the Korean lady's eyes had already fixated itself on the ground at his feet - a sign of submission. "I can please you in ways you've never felt before," he continued. "That's why you came to me, isn't it?"
"Well...y-yes...it's just that I'm not sure if I actually want to go through with it." The Korean woman appeared quite nervous - she played with her hands and sat in a rigid, upright position. Luke watched her for a few seconds, before snapping his fingers. "Miranda," he commanded. "Show Sonya here what she is missing out on."
"Yes, master."
The Korean woman - Sonya was her name - blushed as she heard my girlfriend call Luke "master," but to the other two, this had become habit. I watched as Miranda lowered herself to her knees in front of Luke. Slowly, she reached forward and unzipped his pants, pulling them down to reveal his enormous, half-hard cock. I heard Sonya gasp when she saw his penis. "It's *enormous*," she said, her mouth slightly open in awe. Miranda smiled and gave it a few good pumps, before turning to the other woman in the room. "See what I was talking about?" she asked.
Sonya blushed but didn't reply. Luke took this time to sit up on the bed. "Strip," he said to Miranda. My girlfriend immediately stood up in front of him, and without any trace shyness, let her spaghetti-strap dress fall to the floor at her feet. She now stood before Luke with only a set of red lace lingerie. With one hand she unclasped her bra, and with the other, she slid her panties off, leaving herself completely naked. I saw Sonya looking over my girlfriend's clean, shaved body, her face reddening even more.
Luke patted the bed. "Get on all fours," he said, before stripping off his shirt and socks. As soon as his body came into view of Sonya's eyes - with his visible six pack and large biceps - I saw something shift in her eyes. She instinctively took a step forward before her eyes drifted back down to the floor. "C-can I watch?" she asked quietly.
Luke laughed, roughly groping Miranda's breasts as she climbed onto the bed. "You're welcome to," he said. While Sonya sat at the edge of the bed, her eyes drifting between the floor, Luke's massive cock, and Miranda's tight pussy, Luke himself knelt behind my girlfriend's ass and positioned his dick in front of her cunt. With little warning he pushed it forward and into Miranda's wet folds. She let out a gasp of pleasure, her pussy spreading open to accept the enormous cock. Sonya's eyes widened as she watched Luke penetrate Miranda. "She's taking *all of it*?" she asked incredulously.
Luke didn't respond initially, instead slapping Miranda's ass and beginning to thrust into her at a regular pace. "She struggled in the beginning," he said, "but she's learned..."
Miranda's gasps soon turned into audible moans as Luke's cock began pleasuring her as it usually did. Her pussy grew wet with juices, and the *smack smack smack* sound of Luke's balls slamming against her ass soon rang through the room loudly, punctured only by my girlfriend's high-pitched moans of pleasure. Luke smacked her ass again, before leaning forward and grabbing her breasts, squeezing them in his hands and twisting her nipples. Miranda cried out in response to this, her waist quivering in pleasure as Luke's masterful thrusting continued ceaselessly. Sonya watched this all unfold, her eyes now glued to Luke's length as it slid in and out of my girlfriend's cunt. "She's so wet," I heard her murmur.
Luke didn't reply, instead choosing to grab Miranda's waist from underneath and force her ass higher up, giving himself easier access. By now Miranda's pussy *was* wet - strings of clear fluid hung from her folds, dripping all over Luke's cock and onto the mattress beneath them. Her moans had grown higher, and as Luke's thrusts continued, I noticed her deliberately clenching and unclenching her pussy to pleasure her master even more. Luke grunted approvingly, his hands now around Miranda's waists. "That's right," he grunted. "That's right, slut...milk my cock just like that..."
As this unfolded, I saw Sonya's hands instinctively drifting down towards her crotch, as if she was tempted to touch herself - but every time her fingers came close to her pants, she would quickly withdraw them as if ashamed. Still, I recognized the look in her eyes as she watched my girlfriend get fucked - it was a look I had grown so used to seeing in Miranda. A look of awe, submission, and desire. I knew then that while Sonya remained in her clothes for now, in spirit she had already surrendered herself to this man - to this primal beast who now claimed my girlfriend with his deep, steady strokes.
It wasn't long before my girlfriend began creaming all over Luke's cock. A thick, white fluid began dripping out of her pussy, and every thrust from Luke was soon accompanied by a wet squelching noise, as his raw cock slid over the fluids between Miranda's legs. Within two minutes her orgasm hit. Her cries of pleasure rose into a crescendo until finally breaking out into a scream of pleasure; her legs spasmed violently, her arms gave way, and her face collapsed into the mattress. As her legs shook uncontrollably, her pussy visibly *throbbed*, sending two large jets of clear liquid into the mattress. Luke continued thrusting into her for maybe fifteen seconds, prolonging Miranda's orgasm, before finally extracting his cock out of her wet orifice. As his length slowly emerged, I saw a string of pussy juice arcing between his tip and my girlfriend's folds. Miranda remained on the bed, her stomach flat to the mattress and her legs still twitching occasionally as she rode out the post-orgasm high. A dazed smile had appeared on her face - an expression she only showed in the presence of her master.
Luke patted Miranda's pussy a little, before turning to Sonya. His cock remained as hard as ever before. "Did you enjoy the show?" he asked.
Sonya hesitantly nodded, blushing a little as she did. "It...it was hot," she said timidly.
Luke sat back on the bed. Apparently regaining her senses, Miranda managed to get her face off the mattress and cuddled into his side. Wrapping an arm around Miranda's shoulder to grope one of her breasts, Luke turned back to Sonya. "So do you want to join?"
Sonya appeared paralyzed for a second. Her eyes were fixed on the floor, as if struggling with some internal debate. Luke watched her for a few seconds, before leaning down and kissing Miranda deeply. The two of them made out for maybe ten seconds before he finally pulled away. "Or," he continued, "I could continue enjoying Miranda..."
This seemed to snap Sonya back to the present. She stepped forward, her voice suddenly desperate. "No! I mean...I can join in..."
Luke smirked. He now took a few seconds to gaze at Sonya's form, his eyes prowling over her breasts and crotch. I noticed Sonya blush ever harder as she saw where he was gazing. Finally Luke turned back to Miranda and waved his hands dismissively. "Take off your clothes," he said.
Sonya's hands quivered as they reached down to pull her t-shirt over her head. After this she shakily lowered her tights down to her ankles, before pulling them off. Now standing before Luke in only her bra and panties, Sonya appeared far more vulnerable. Of course, Luke wished for more - he took another look at Sonya and raised an eyebrow. "*All* of your clothes," he said.
Sonya, her face now reddening beyond compare, slowly unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor, before also pulling down her panties. She now stood in front of Luke and Miranda in all her naked beauty.
I have always remained faithful to Miranda, and in my eyes she will never be anything less than the most beautiful person in the world. It would be a lie, however, for me to claim that Sonya was not an aesthetically pleasing woman. Her skin was smooth and light-colored, her breasts were round and perky, and her slit had a small bush growing over it but was otherwise clean. As Sonya stood in front of Luke, I saw her almond-shaped eyes fix upon the ground, and her legs instinctively cross as she tried to cover her crotch.
Luke smirked. He gestured for Sonya to approach. "Kiss me," he commanded.
Sonya hesitated at first, but then seemed to decide that, if she had gone as far as to strip in front of someone else, she might as well fully commit. With surprising aggressiveness she climbed onto the bed and straddled Luke's waist, wrapping her arms around his neck and clumsily kissing him. Their tongues danced in each others' mouths, and while this occurred, I saw Miranda - without any prompting from Luke whatsoever - lean down and begin sucking his hardened cock. She bobbed up and down gracefully, one of her hands cupping his balls while the other twisted around the base of his shaft. It looked so passionate - so dedicated - and made my cock grow rock hard with arousal and jealousy. While I sat at home in a chastity cage, my girlfriend was many miles away, sucking another man's cock while he made love to another woman. It was the ultimate humiliation.
This continued for maybe half a minute, before Luke finally pulled away from Sonya. "I want to fuck you," he growled, his voice suddenly becoming lower. I saw Sonya shiver. Her breath came quickly, and I heard her say, "O-okay..."
Luke sat back and enjoyed Miranda's blowjob while watching Sonya reposition herself on the bed. "On all fours," he directed. "I want your ass in the air."
As he spoke, Luke absentmindedly grabbed a fistful of Miranda's hair and shoved her mouth down to the base of his cock, holding it there. While my girlfriend gagged and struggled on his enormous length, Sonya knelt down in the center of the bed - right above Miranda's squirt stain - and lowered her head down to the mattress. I could tell by the way her back arched that she was a very flexible woman. It was only when Sonya's ass was high in the air when Luke finally released Miranda, allowing her to disconnect from his shaft and gasp for air. By now strings of precum and saliva had begun hanging from her lips and chin, dripping down onto the bed beneath her. Still catching her breath, Miranda managed to sit up on the bed, watching as Luke pointed his enormous shaft at Sonya's entrance.
Luke rubbed her pussy a little, making her audibly gasp, before asking, "are you ready?"
Sonya nodded, her voice trembling. "Y-yes..."
Luke chuckled, before lining up his erect cock and sliding into Sonya. He went slowly this time, inching his cock into her pussy until he was finally all the way in. Sonya - due to either shyness or personality - was noticeably more quiet than Miranda, but even she couldn't help but let out a whimper of pleasure as she felt her insides being filled with a cock like never before. Luke then began thrusting.
I could tell he was taking care not to go as roughly as how he normally fucked Miranda, but even so, it was clear that his massive cock was doing things to Sonya that she had never before experienced. Her arms had already begun to tremble, and while it was obvious that she was trying to remain quiet, whimpers and moans still managed to make their way through her mouth. As Luke quickened his thrusts, I heard him grunt and tilt his head towards the ceiling, his hands gripping Sonya's waist. "You're *fucking* tight," I heard him groan. Sonya moaned something incomprehensible in response, her mouth now open in an O-shape as Luke's steady thrusts continued.
Miranda, now wanting to join the action, crawled forward until she sat right next to Luke. Reaching forward, she began fingering Sonya's pussy while Luke fucked her, rubbing her outer folds in slow, sensual circles. The effect was immediate - Sonya's back arched, and her moans grew less shy and more open. Unlike Miranda, whose moans were drawn-out and high-pitched, Sonya seemed to express her pleasure in quiet squeaks, which sometimes broke out into audible cries of ecstasy. Luke, in tandem with Miranda's ministrations, reached forward and groped one of Sonya's breasts, running his fingers over them and squeezing them painfully. Sonya squealed in response, but otherwise allowed it to happen.
After about ten minutes of this, Luke snapped his fingers at Miranda. "Get on your back beneath her," he ordered. Miranda did as she was told, climbing underneath Sonya so her back was to the mattress, and her head was level with the pussy Luke was presently fucking. "Lick her," I heard Luke command. Miranda hesitated for a moment - I knew she had never experienced any woman-on-woman action in her life, but this seemingly didn't matter when it was Luke giving the order. Closing her eyes, she raised her head up towards Sonya's crotch and began licking her pussy, her tongue slowly swirling in circles over her wet orifice. Every time Luke's cock retracted from Sonya's pussy, Miranda's tongue would inadvertently run over his shaft, and within half a minute her saliva had been added to that depraved mixture of fluids coating Luke's dick.
These new ministrations, combined with Luke's increasingly-frantic thrusting, caused Sonya to go over the edge. Her orgasm came more suddenly than Miranda's - her legs began shaking uncontrollably and her ass instinctively thrusted itself back into Luke's cock as she gave out a singular, high-pitched cry of ecstasy. As this occurred her pussy visibly contracted, with thin streams of clear, sticky fluid flowing out of her folds and onto Luke's cock, before dripping down onto Miranda's face. Her arms gave way and her face collapsed into the bed. I watched as her entire body shook for a few more seconds as the orgasm rolled through.
Luke, however, was not yet finished. Now thrusting faster than ever before, he reached forward and grabbed Sonya's neck, forcefully raising her head off the mattress. "You liked that?" he asked, his voice gaining that animalistic quality I knew Miranda loved. "You like getting fucked by my cock?"
Sonya nodded desperately, her almond-shaped eyes staring longingly into Luke's. She had begun drooling, and thin lines of saliva had appeared on her chin. "Y-yes," she gasped, her voice seemingly exhausted after the intense fucking she had endured. "I've...n-never felt anything l-like that..."
Luke turned his attention back to Sonya's pussy. The smacking sound of his pelvis against her crotch rang through the room, made even more erotic by my girlfriend, who continued licking Luke's cock as it slid in and out of Sonya's warm insides. Perhaps it was the sensation of fucking a new woman, but Luke didn't take long to cum this time - his grunts increased in urgency, his thrusts became rougher and more rapid, and his legs began to shake with excitement. Two minutes later, and I was watching as he thrust his cock balls-deep into Sonya, grunting as he unloaded his sperm deep inside her pussy. In that moment, one of his hands was gripping Sonya's waist while the other hand groped a breast. Sonya quietly whimpered as she felt her insides being filled, and looked back as Luke slowly withdrew his cock from her pussy. A thin stream of cum dropped out of her slit and onto Miranda's face, which she quickly wiped with a finger and licked clean.
Luke sat back in the bed, catching his breath. Next to him, Miranda clambered out from beneath Sonya and crawled in front of him, lowering herself onto her stomach and leaning forward to lick his dick clean. Luke closed his eyes and enjoyed the service.
Sonya, managing to lift her head off the mattress, saw what Miranda was doing and also made her way over. Miranda scooted over to make room for her. Luke smiled when he saw Sonya approach. "I hope you enjoyed it," he said. There was a hint of triumph in his voice, as if he was basking in a recently-won victory. Sonya blushed and nodded.
"It...it was enjoyable. I don't think I've ever experienced anything like that with my husband..." she said ruefully. She then eyed Miranda, who hadn't spoken a word and was dutifully licking Luke's cock.
Luke raised an eyebrow. "You are free to join," he said.
"I...I've never given a blowjob..." Sonya twiddled with her fingers as she spoke, as if embarrassed.
Luke chuckled. "It's not rocket science," he said, before gesturing to Miranda, who was busying herself with swirling her tongue over his cock. "Follow what she does."
"Are...are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Okay..."
Sonya knelt next to Miranda, and, after watching the way she licked Luke's shaft, slowly leaned forward and stuck out her tongue as well. Soon she was running her wet lips up and down Luke's cock, kissing it and slobbering over it alongside my girlfriend. Luke smiled and leaned back, enjoying the two women kneeling before him. I could tell he was satisfied.
Of course, the night was hardly over. Luke fucked both of his women many more times - he took Miranda's asshole in front of Sonya, before shoving Sonya against the wall and spearing her from beneath while Miranda licked his ass. He took Miranda in the doggy style position a second time while my girlfriend licked Sonya's pussy. The night ended with both Sonya and Miranda getting onto the bed, side by side and on all fours - Luke fucked them hard, causing both women to orgasm twice before he shot his load inside of Miranda's wet folds. It was only then when Luke, seemingly satisfied, stood up from the bed and escorted both women to the bathroom, where I presume they took a shower and cleaned themselves.
Thirty minutes later, Luke was leaning back against the headboard of his bed, still naked. His right arm lay draped around Sonya's shoulder, his hand softly groping her breasts as she nuzzled into his side. His other hand gripped a fistful of Miranda's hair as my girlfriend continued her work. She was laying on her stomach, her tongue slowly swirling around Luke's shaft as she attempted to coax one last orgasm out of him.
While my girlfriend served Luke as one of many whores to fuck freely, my cock remained unsatisfied - locked in a cage, and painfully hard. I desperately wanted to jack off, but knew that my life was not so merciful anymore.
I went to bed that night and slept soundly.
I wanted to complain. I wanted to protest. But the words never managed to get out of my throat before the chastity cage had clicked shut again. Aside from these brief moments of respite every Sunday, I was left in a near-perpetual haze of arousal every day of the week. My efforts to distract myself never worked. While watching TV, I would feel my cock straining painfully against the cold steel of my cage. While organizing forms at work, I would sense the warm fluids of my precum staining the inside of my underwear. Images of Miranda getting fucked drifted constantly before my eyes, and it wasn't long before I found myself with several warnings from the HR branch at my company, informing me that my "work productivity had dropped," and that I needed to "pick up the pace."
To my relief Miranda returned home with a negative pregnancy test two weeks after her trip to London. I was elated at the news, but Miranda appeared more nonchalant; after giving me the results, she simply turned and walked to the bedroom, shutting the door behind her. I would find her laying on her back on the bed, her eyes fixed on the ceiling. I could tell she wasn't trying to sleep and asked what was wrong.
"It's nothing," said Miranda. Her voice sounded monotone, lacking in its usual vitality. "I...I've just got a lot on my mind right now."
I frowned, glancing back down at the negative pregnancy test in my hands. "Babe, this is great news...you're not-"
"I'm not pregnant," interrupted Miranda. Her voice had taken on an unusually bitter tone. "Yes, I know. I think I'm going to get another test tomorrow."
I stared at her. "Why?" I asked.
"Just to make sure," she replied. "False negatives do occur, after all..."
I could tell something was off just by listening to her voice, but decided not to push the matter. When she received another negative pregnancy test the following day, instead of celebrating a disaster narrowly avoided, my girlfriend chose to lock herself in the bathroom for nearly half an hour. I couldn't tell what she was doing inside, and didn't bother asking when she finally emerged from it. I did notice, however, that she held her phone in her hands when she left the bathroom.
From that point onwards, my girlfriend seemed to transform into a different person. Her speech with me became more curt and straightforward. The favors she normally did for me - cooking breakfast, making me coffee, going on walks with me at night - seemingly disappeared within the span of a single day. Whenever I tried asking her if something was wrong, she would push me away with the usual excuses. "I'm just a little tired," she would say, or at other times, "I think I just need more sleep." And yet, no matter how much sleep she got, or how many meals I cooked for her, Miranda's entire person remained distant from me. Even her pegging had lost its touch - while before, she seemed to peg me with the intention to make me cum, she now rammed that silicon cock into my ass with so much aggression that it seemed she was trying to unleash a sort of catharsis - as if she was angry at me, and was taking it out on my asshole. Of course, I wasn't exactly in a position to complain about this when my cock was leaking cum out of its tip, but the change was still jarring nonetheless.
The only moments in which Miranda would regain her normal, energetic personality was when she was having sex with Luke. In fact, it seemed to me that she had grown even *more* loud during her cuckolding sessions. She no longer hesitated to beg for Luke's cock, willingly shoving her ass high into the air to be claimed by him. Now safely on the pill, she also began encouraging Luke to cum inside of her, and would regularly return home with his seed running down her inner thighs. She squirted regularly during her orgasms, and would oftentimes scream Luke's name as her cunt sprayed fluids all over the sheets.
Still, nothing could've prepared me for what I saw a mere three weeks after Miranda's London trip. It was a Saturday - one of the days in which Miranda was "available" to eat dinner with Luke and stay overnight at his flat. As usual, I was sitting behind my desk, naked, waiting for the timer on my desk - which I had set to thirty minutes - to count down to zero. My phone was open to my SMS messages, displaying the text conversations I shared with Miranda. An hour ago I had sent a message, *hey, how is it going?* After seeing no response for another thirty minutes, I sent another message, *love you babe, let me know if anything interesting happens*. Still, no response. As I scrolled up in my messages with her, all I saw was a string of texts without any reply. Yet another aspect of her strangely distant behavior these past many weeks.
These thoughts were interrupted when the timer finally rang. With little hesitation, I opened the spycam app. The image that initially graced my eyes was a familiar one - Miranda's purse was set on a shelf in Luke's bedroom. The lights were on, and the floor-to-ceiling windows in the background were dark, displaying only the blinking lights of the city. What caught my attention, however, were the people sitting on the bed. I recognized Luke and Miranda immediately, but this time there was a third person.
Another woman.
She appeared to be Korean, with light, porcelain skin, slim legs, sizeable breasts, and a cute, doll-like face. She wore a gray t-shirt with black yoga tights, and was sitting next to Luke.
I stared at the screen, my body freezing up, before reaching forward and turning up the volume. Luke was speaking, and as the volume increased I heard his voice slowly emerge.
"...wouldn't worry about any of that," he was saying. "I can be discreet, and your husband won't have a clue."
"Are you sure?" asked the other woman. Her voice was high and timid, and I saw Luke smile in response to the question.
"Yes, I can assure you of my discretion," he said. I noticed him wrap an arm around my girlfriend's waist. "I've been seeing Miranda for nearly four months at this point, and we haven't had a single incident involving her boyfriend. Isn't that right?"
Miranda nodded. She appeared completely relaxed, even as Luke's hands landed on her inner thighs. "Yes," she said.
The other woman hesitated. Her face had grown red. "I...I've never done anything like this," she said. "I don't want to-"
"Oh, come on," said Luke. "You told Miranda you wanted someone who could pleasure you better than your husband, right?"
"Yes-"
"I can do that for you." Luke's voice was confident and assertive, and I saw that the Korean lady's eyes had already fixated itself on the ground at his feet - a sign of submission. "I can please you in ways you've never felt before," he continued. "That's why you came to me, isn't it?"
"Well...y-yes...it's just that I'm not sure if I actually want to go through with it." The Korean woman appeared quite nervous - she played with her hands and sat in a rigid, upright position. Luke watched her for a few seconds, before snapping his fingers. "Miranda," he commanded. "Show Sonya here what she is missing out on."
"Yes, master."
The Korean woman - Sonya was her name - blushed as she heard my girlfriend call Luke "master," but to the other two, this had become habit. I watched as Miranda lowered herself to her knees in front of Luke. Slowly, she reached forward and unzipped his pants, pulling them down to reveal his enormous, half-hard cock. I heard Sonya gasp when she saw his penis. "It's *enormous*," she said, her mouth slightly open in awe. Miranda smiled and gave it a few good pumps, before turning to the other woman in the room. "See what I was talking about?" she asked.
Sonya blushed but didn't reply. Luke took this time to sit up on the bed. "Strip," he said to Miranda. My girlfriend immediately stood up in front of him, and without any trace shyness, let her spaghetti-strap dress fall to the floor at her feet. She now stood before Luke with only a set of red lace lingerie. With one hand she unclasped her bra, and with the other, she slid her panties off, leaving herself completely naked. I saw Sonya looking over my girlfriend's clean, shaved body, her face reddening even more.
Luke patted the bed. "Get on all fours," he said, before stripping off his shirt and socks. As soon as his body came into view of Sonya's eyes - with his visible six pack and large biceps - I saw something shift in her eyes. She instinctively took a step forward before her eyes drifted back down to the floor. "C-can I watch?" she asked quietly.
Luke laughed, roughly groping Miranda's breasts as she climbed onto the bed. "You're welcome to," he said. While Sonya sat at the edge of the bed, her eyes drifting between the floor, Luke's massive cock, and Miranda's tight pussy, Luke himself knelt behind my girlfriend's ass and positioned his dick in front of her cunt. With little warning he pushed it forward and into Miranda's wet folds. She let out a gasp of pleasure, her pussy spreading open to accept the enormous cock. Sonya's eyes widened as she watched Luke penetrate Miranda. "She's taking *all of it*?" she asked incredulously.
Luke didn't respond initially, instead slapping Miranda's ass and beginning to thrust into her at a regular pace. "She struggled in the beginning," he said, "but she's learned..."
Miranda's gasps soon turned into audible moans as Luke's cock began pleasuring her as it usually did. Her pussy grew wet with juices, and the *smack smack smack* sound of Luke's balls slamming against her ass soon rang through the room loudly, punctured only by my girlfriend's high-pitched moans of pleasure. Luke smacked her ass again, before leaning forward and grabbing her breasts, squeezing them in his hands and twisting her nipples. Miranda cried out in response to this, her waist quivering in pleasure as Luke's masterful thrusting continued ceaselessly. Sonya watched this all unfold, her eyes now glued to Luke's length as it slid in and out of my girlfriend's cunt. "She's so wet," I heard her murmur.
Luke didn't reply, instead choosing to grab Miranda's waist from underneath and force her ass higher up, giving himself easier access. By now Miranda's pussy *was* wet - strings of clear fluid hung from her folds, dripping all over Luke's cock and onto the mattress beneath them. Her moans had grown higher, and as Luke's thrusts continued, I noticed her deliberately clenching and unclenching her pussy to pleasure her master even more. Luke grunted approvingly, his hands now around Miranda's waists. "That's right," he grunted. "That's right, slut...milk my cock just like that..."
As this unfolded, I saw Sonya's hands instinctively drifting down towards her crotch, as if she was tempted to touch herself - but every time her fingers came close to her pants, she would quickly withdraw them as if ashamed. Still, I recognized the look in her eyes as she watched my girlfriend get fucked - it was a look I had grown so used to seeing in Miranda. A look of awe, submission, and desire. I knew then that while Sonya remained in her clothes for now, in spirit she had already surrendered herself to this man - to this primal beast who now claimed my girlfriend with his deep, steady strokes.
It wasn't long before my girlfriend began creaming all over Luke's cock. A thick, white fluid began dripping out of her pussy, and every thrust from Luke was soon accompanied by a wet squelching noise, as his raw cock slid over the fluids between Miranda's legs. Within two minutes her orgasm hit. Her cries of pleasure rose into a crescendo until finally breaking out into a scream of pleasure; her legs spasmed violently, her arms gave way, and her face collapsed into the mattress. As her legs shook uncontrollably, her pussy visibly *throbbed*, sending two large jets of clear liquid into the mattress. Luke continued thrusting into her for maybe fifteen seconds, prolonging Miranda's orgasm, before finally extracting his cock out of her wet orifice. As his length slowly emerged, I saw a string of pussy juice arcing between his tip and my girlfriend's folds. Miranda remained on the bed, her stomach flat to the mattress and her legs still twitching occasionally as she rode out the post-orgasm high. A dazed smile had appeared on her face - an expression she only showed in the presence of her master.
Luke patted Miranda's pussy a little, before turning to Sonya. His cock remained as hard as ever before. "Did you enjoy the show?" he asked.
Sonya hesitantly nodded, blushing a little as she did. "It...it was hot," she said timidly.
Luke sat back on the bed. Apparently regaining her senses, Miranda managed to get her face off the mattress and cuddled into his side. Wrapping an arm around Miranda's shoulder to grope one of her breasts, Luke turned back to Sonya. "So do you want to join?"
Sonya appeared paralyzed for a second. Her eyes were fixed on the floor, as if struggling with some internal debate. Luke watched her for a few seconds, before leaning down and kissing Miranda deeply. The two of them made out for maybe ten seconds before he finally pulled away. "Or," he continued, "I could continue enjoying Miranda..."
This seemed to snap Sonya back to the present. She stepped forward, her voice suddenly desperate. "No! I mean...I can join in..."
Luke smirked. He now took a few seconds to gaze at Sonya's form, his eyes prowling over her breasts and crotch. I noticed Sonya blush ever harder as she saw where he was gazing. Finally Luke turned back to Miranda and waved his hands dismissively. "Take off your clothes," he said.
Sonya's hands quivered as they reached down to pull her t-shirt over her head. After this she shakily lowered her tights down to her ankles, before pulling them off. Now standing before Luke in only her bra and panties, Sonya appeared far more vulnerable. Of course, Luke wished for more - he took another look at Sonya and raised an eyebrow. "*All* of your clothes," he said.
Sonya, her face now reddening beyond compare, slowly unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor, before also pulling down her panties. She now stood in front of Luke and Miranda in all her naked beauty.
I have always remained faithful to Miranda, and in my eyes she will never be anything less than the most beautiful person in the world. It would be a lie, however, for me to claim that Sonya was not an aesthetically pleasing woman. Her skin was smooth and light-colored, her breasts were round and perky, and her slit had a small bush growing over it but was otherwise clean. As Sonya stood in front of Luke, I saw her almond-shaped eyes fix upon the ground, and her legs instinctively cross as she tried to cover her crotch.
Luke smirked. He gestured for Sonya to approach. "Kiss me," he commanded.
Sonya hesitated at first, but then seemed to decide that, if she had gone as far as to strip in front of someone else, she might as well fully commit. With surprising aggressiveness she climbed onto the bed and straddled Luke's waist, wrapping her arms around his neck and clumsily kissing him. Their tongues danced in each others' mouths, and while this occurred, I saw Miranda - without any prompting from Luke whatsoever - lean down and begin sucking his hardened cock. She bobbed up and down gracefully, one of her hands cupping his balls while the other twisted around the base of his shaft. It looked so passionate - so dedicated - and made my cock grow rock hard with arousal and jealousy. While I sat at home in a chastity cage, my girlfriend was many miles away, sucking another man's cock while he made love to another woman. It was the ultimate humiliation.
This continued for maybe half a minute, before Luke finally pulled away from Sonya. "I want to fuck you," he growled, his voice suddenly becoming lower. I saw Sonya shiver. Her breath came quickly, and I heard her say, "O-okay..."
Luke sat back and enjoyed Miranda's blowjob while watching Sonya reposition herself on the bed. "On all fours," he directed. "I want your ass in the air."
As he spoke, Luke absentmindedly grabbed a fistful of Miranda's hair and shoved her mouth down to the base of his cock, holding it there. While my girlfriend gagged and struggled on his enormous length, Sonya knelt down in the center of the bed - right above Miranda's squirt stain - and lowered her head down to the mattress. I could tell by the way her back arched that she was a very flexible woman. It was only when Sonya's ass was high in the air when Luke finally released Miranda, allowing her to disconnect from his shaft and gasp for air. By now strings of precum and saliva had begun hanging from her lips and chin, dripping down onto the bed beneath her. Still catching her breath, Miranda managed to sit up on the bed, watching as Luke pointed his enormous shaft at Sonya's entrance.
Luke rubbed her pussy a little, making her audibly gasp, before asking, "are you ready?"
Sonya nodded, her voice trembling. "Y-yes..."
Luke chuckled, before lining up his erect cock and sliding into Sonya. He went slowly this time, inching his cock into her pussy until he was finally all the way in. Sonya - due to either shyness or personality - was noticeably more quiet than Miranda, but even she couldn't help but let out a whimper of pleasure as she felt her insides being filled with a cock like never before. Luke then began thrusting.
I could tell he was taking care not to go as roughly as how he normally fucked Miranda, but even so, it was clear that his massive cock was doing things to Sonya that she had never before experienced. Her arms had already begun to tremble, and while it was obvious that she was trying to remain quiet, whimpers and moans still managed to make their way through her mouth. As Luke quickened his thrusts, I heard him grunt and tilt his head towards the ceiling, his hands gripping Sonya's waist. "You're *fucking* tight," I heard him groan. Sonya moaned something incomprehensible in response, her mouth now open in an O-shape as Luke's steady thrusts continued.
Miranda, now wanting to join the action, crawled forward until she sat right next to Luke. Reaching forward, she began fingering Sonya's pussy while Luke fucked her, rubbing her outer folds in slow, sensual circles. The effect was immediate - Sonya's back arched, and her moans grew less shy and more open. Unlike Miranda, whose moans were drawn-out and high-pitched, Sonya seemed to express her pleasure in quiet squeaks, which sometimes broke out into audible cries of ecstasy. Luke, in tandem with Miranda's ministrations, reached forward and groped one of Sonya's breasts, running his fingers over them and squeezing them painfully. Sonya squealed in response, but otherwise allowed it to happen.
After about ten minutes of this, Luke snapped his fingers at Miranda. "Get on your back beneath her," he ordered. Miranda did as she was told, climbing underneath Sonya so her back was to the mattress, and her head was level with the pussy Luke was presently fucking. "Lick her," I heard Luke command. Miranda hesitated for a moment - I knew she had never experienced any woman-on-woman action in her life, but this seemingly didn't matter when it was Luke giving the order. Closing her eyes, she raised her head up towards Sonya's crotch and began licking her pussy, her tongue slowly swirling in circles over her wet orifice. Every time Luke's cock retracted from Sonya's pussy, Miranda's tongue would inadvertently run over his shaft, and within half a minute her saliva had been added to that depraved mixture of fluids coating Luke's dick.
These new ministrations, combined with Luke's increasingly-frantic thrusting, caused Sonya to go over the edge. Her orgasm came more suddenly than Miranda's - her legs began shaking uncontrollably and her ass instinctively thrusted itself back into Luke's cock as she gave out a singular, high-pitched cry of ecstasy. As this occurred her pussy visibly contracted, with thin streams of clear, sticky fluid flowing out of her folds and onto Luke's cock, before dripping down onto Miranda's face. Her arms gave way and her face collapsed into the bed. I watched as her entire body shook for a few more seconds as the orgasm rolled through.
Luke, however, was not yet finished. Now thrusting faster than ever before, he reached forward and grabbed Sonya's neck, forcefully raising her head off the mattress. "You liked that?" he asked, his voice gaining that animalistic quality I knew Miranda loved. "You like getting fucked by my cock?"
Sonya nodded desperately, her almond-shaped eyes staring longingly into Luke's. She had begun drooling, and thin lines of saliva had appeared on her chin. "Y-yes," she gasped, her voice seemingly exhausted after the intense fucking she had endured. "I've...n-never felt anything l-like that..."
Luke turned his attention back to Sonya's pussy. The smacking sound of his pelvis against her crotch rang through the room, made even more erotic by my girlfriend, who continued licking Luke's cock as it slid in and out of Sonya's warm insides. Perhaps it was the sensation of fucking a new woman, but Luke didn't take long to cum this time - his grunts increased in urgency, his thrusts became rougher and more rapid, and his legs began to shake with excitement. Two minutes later, and I was watching as he thrust his cock balls-deep into Sonya, grunting as he unloaded his sperm deep inside her pussy. In that moment, one of his hands was gripping Sonya's waist while the other hand groped a breast. Sonya quietly whimpered as she felt her insides being filled, and looked back as Luke slowly withdrew his cock from her pussy. A thin stream of cum dropped out of her slit and onto Miranda's face, which she quickly wiped with a finger and licked clean.
Luke sat back in the bed, catching his breath. Next to him, Miranda clambered out from beneath Sonya and crawled in front of him, lowering herself onto her stomach and leaning forward to lick his dick clean. Luke closed his eyes and enjoyed the service.
Sonya, managing to lift her head off the mattress, saw what Miranda was doing and also made her way over. Miranda scooted over to make room for her. Luke smiled when he saw Sonya approach. "I hope you enjoyed it," he said. There was a hint of triumph in his voice, as if he was basking in a recently-won victory. Sonya blushed and nodded.
"It...it was enjoyable. I don't think I've ever experienced anything like that with my husband..." she said ruefully. She then eyed Miranda, who hadn't spoken a word and was dutifully licking Luke's cock.
Luke raised an eyebrow. "You are free to join," he said.
"I...I've never given a blowjob..." Sonya twiddled with her fingers as she spoke, as if embarrassed.
Luke chuckled. "It's not rocket science," he said, before gesturing to Miranda, who was busying herself with swirling her tongue over his cock. "Follow what she does."
"Are...are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Okay..."
Sonya knelt next to Miranda, and, after watching the way she licked Luke's shaft, slowly leaned forward and stuck out her tongue as well. Soon she was running her wet lips up and down Luke's cock, kissing it and slobbering over it alongside my girlfriend. Luke smiled and leaned back, enjoying the two women kneeling before him. I could tell he was satisfied.
Of course, the night was hardly over. Luke fucked both of his women many more times - he took Miranda's asshole in front of Sonya, before shoving Sonya against the wall and spearing her from beneath while Miranda licked his ass. He took Miranda in the doggy style position a second time while my girlfriend licked Sonya's pussy. The night ended with both Sonya and Miranda getting onto the bed, side by side and on all fours - Luke fucked them hard, causing both women to orgasm twice before he shot his load inside of Miranda's wet folds. It was only then when Luke, seemingly satisfied, stood up from the bed and escorted both women to the bathroom, where I presume they took a shower and cleaned themselves.
Thirty minutes later, Luke was leaning back against the headboard of his bed, still naked. His right arm lay draped around Sonya's shoulder, his hand softly groping her breasts as she nuzzled into his side. His other hand gripped a fistful of Miranda's hair as my girlfriend continued her work. She was laying on her stomach, her tongue slowly swirling around Luke's shaft as she attempted to coax one last orgasm out of him.
While my girlfriend served Luke as one of many whores to fuck freely, my cock remained unsatisfied - locked in a cage, and painfully hard. I desperately wanted to jack off, but knew that my life was not so merciful anymore.
I went to bed that night and slept soundly.