We walked back into the living room and I told everyone to have a seat. Kyle and Lacey sat on the couch next to each other, while I sat in the chair f...cing them.“What’s up mom?” Lacey asked with a concerned look on her face.I just sat there rubbing my hands together, and glancing back and forth at the both of them.“Something wrong mom?” Kyle asked, “you’re starting to freak me out.”I could see they were getting as nervous as I was. I took a few deep breaths and drew all the courage I could. Before the affair our lives were great and sex with my husband was amazing he always attended to my needs and my son was born out of love so you can understand why I’m so hurt,It all started when we use to get together as a group of friends every weekendWe would all meet up and go out for a drink and a meal together,I did not suspect what my husband was getting up too with one of our friends I always thought he never wanted anyone other than me I was good looking and looked after myself always. I took the pouch along with me and she couldn’t see what was in it and what I was going to do next. Her pussy had started dripping juice in anticipation.I held her hand, took out a handcuff from my pouch and cuffed it to the bedpost. I did the same for her other hand too. It was evident she didn’t like it and she was starting to feel a bit scared.I assured her that she was going to enjoy this and should take whatever happens here forth with an open mind. Then I sat between her legs and spread. She led me out of my cage by my chain, tugging as it did on my captive penis as I followed her. I should say at this point that I was of course quite naked. I had no been permitted clothing of any kind since my encarceration ovef a year ago. That is to say, apart from the chastity device which enclosed my cock in its hard shell, fastened at the root of my balls and held in place by the gleaming fat gold ring which penetrated my glans. This was not as you may think, a Prince Albert, but rather a.