Parents aren’t home either.”“Neither is mine. Wanna watch a movie together? Not theatre, Netflix and chill kind of?”“Why not? Come to my pla...e at 8:30. See you soon, Radhika.”“See you too, Akshat.”I came back home, with my plans of getting laid that night. Thinking of Radhika, her apt boobs, her shaved vagina, her melting lips, I went to the shower. I controlled my intense urge to masturbate.I put out a bottle of wine and ordered a large pizza. And I waited while searching for romantic comedies. I'm Mistress Kim, and don't you forget it,” she snapped.Paul opened the package and found two items inside. One he recognized at once, it was a black rubber butt plug. The other puzzled him. It was a circular metal cage about four inches long with a clip at one end.“What the hell is this?” He asked.“That, my cuckold husband, is your cock cage and you will wear both that and the butt plug whenever I say so. The plug will remind you your arse is mine and the cage will stop you fucking me or. After they left, Rebecca went to take a shower. Walking down the hall she stopped in front of their bedroom. Pushing the door open she replayed what she seen last night. Standing next to the bed Rebecca pressed her hand against her pelvis. Closing her eyes she seen Megan laying with her legs wide. Her tits swaying like waves as Bob fucked her. Bringing her other hand up she rubbed her stiff nipples. Unable to take it any longer she pulled her night gown off and laid on the bed. Eyes closed she. His footsteps left the room once more as he would go out to make sure there was nothing in the house or around it that would bring me harm. He was so kind behind that mask of his, though he only showed that kind side of him when he felt it counted. The minutes ticked down to when I would be able to move once again into his embrace. But I knew I was in a weakened state from not feeding within a few days. He had warned me that I needed it. But I wouldn’t take his offering, knowing how much it.