Paying Tribute to Queen

I have decided to both arouse myself and feed into my sub hub's fantasy of cuckhold by having men video tape themselves paying tribute to my photos. The better their tribute the more revealing my photos. All exchanges will take place via email. Both D and S accepted. Subs will be performing additional tasks as well.  Working out the details and levels....

A Hot Night

My knight knows that I love dancing. There's something about the music that makes my body explode with passion, excitement, and sexuality on the dance floor. He took me to a great place that plays disco as well as 80 and 90s dancing songs mixed with today's hits. I had on my jeans with bling on my ass pockets with my red Victoria Secret top where my boobs small yet perky where showing cleavage and the top stopped at my waist line to accentuate my small waist by curvy hips. I don't wear heels or skirts dancing because I like to be able to move and groove. I save my fishnets and  stilettos for other outings.  The jeans set low enough to expose skin and a sexy dip right before my ass. He set at a table not too far from the dance floor.

I was one of the first ones out. I love to dance so much that I don't care and have no worries about being out there by myself. I actually enjoy having the floor, and I enjoy all the men: young, old, all colors and sizes really watching what I can do with my body and imagining how I move in bed and what I could do to them. I don't stop.

It's not long before men approach me to dance. I dance with many and allow many of them to grind me if they can match my movements. After an hour, I am covered in sweat but smell sweet from my perfume.    I talk dirty to the men who have the courage to dance with me. My confidence and sexuality make even the sexiest guy question his chances of a hook up. I tell them my husband is enjoying to show and not to be alarmed or scared of him. He looks intimating at 240 pounds and his military type appearance, but I explain that I keep his cock locked up and I am in charge of what I do. This always arouses men. Most don't even understand male chastity.

Explaining that I have his tiny little clock all locked up in a metal cage confuses and excites them. I grab a couple of men's cocks and explain that I am in control.

 After finding a couple of men that click with my body and movements, I start to feel them up even more getting them hard to check out their package and what they have to offer. This one beautiful, dark-skinned male who towers over my 5 foot 5 torso. His cock is hard and long and while we are grinding he whispers in my ear that my ass is wonderful and he's about the cum. I firmly grab a hold of his cock and tell him he better not; he needs to save that to fill me up, so my husband can lick me clean. I grow excited about a cock that might actual fill me up. Most times I can't even feel my knight in me and he cums in under 5 seconds. I think this cock could fuck me long and hard while my knight watches him please me. I tell him that I doubt even he can fill me up; my favorite dildo is a BBC at 9 inches circumference and have been searching for it's match. Could he be it?

Meanwhile, my husband can hardly control himself. He is sitting at the table all locked up, bursting out of his cage with precum all over the metal constraining him and soaking his silk panties. Will he be eating this man's cream pie?

Not tonight. We go back to the hotel where he pleasured me, I fuck his ass hard, and release him to allow him to cum in me to eventually eat his own cream pie.

My Caging Goes Semi-Public.

About six weeks ago, my Queen and I went for our first ever Brazilian waxing at a salon in A2. Things were a little uncomfortable for me….aside from getting my pubic hairs ripped out, I was splayed out on a table being worked on by a female technician. In the end things went well. The technician was very cool about things and did a great job and I was happy with the job she did. After the appointment, my Queen and I made our next appointment for 4-5 weeks out, after that, I didn’t really give it much thought until a few days before our next appointment. It was then that my Queen started dropping hints that she may not unlock me from my chastity device for the appointment. During the next couple of days, I asked Queen if she was sure that this was a good move…going more public, and she was steadfast that I was going to be locked up for the appointment. When the appointment day came, I was both nervous and excited about how the people at the salon would react and what potential ramifications, if any, would be.

We entered the salon and went to the lounge area. Queen told the receptionist/office manager that she needed to speak with my technician. Queen went back to the technician’s room and Queen told her that I was locked in a chastity device and asked if it would be a problem. According to my Queen, the technician was both surprised and naïve as to what this meant. Don’t get me wrong, the technician is a 30ish attractive female with tattoos and a few piercing and I suspect she is pretty open minded. She just didn’t have any prior knowledge or experience in FemDom or male chastity. The technician told my Queen that it wasn’t a problem at all.

After that, I was taken back to the room and I undressed and lay down on the table. The technician came in and started to go to work. She was hesitant to bring it up at first, but I think her curiosity got the best of her and she had many questions about the device and my relationship with my Queen. Although it is true that there was an element of humiliation with this experience, it was also quite liberating as it was the first time someone other than my Queen had seen me in my cage or that I had discussed my cage or our FemDom relationship with anyone else face to face. It was clear that the technician was very interested in it and perhaps even a little excited by the situation.  Unfortunately, the device I was wearing was a new one and we didn’t have the sizing down quite right yet (that has been fixed now). As a result, as the technician was moving me around I slipped out and one of my testicals was squeezed in the device like a vice. The technician excused herself while I unlocked the device with the emergency key and got out. She came back in and finished the job, both Brazilian and back. I told the technician that I may be in trouble for slipping out. It finally started to connect that my Queen was fully in charge and that she had absolute control. The technician and I walked out into the reception area together where my Queen was waiting as she had just finished her own waxing. I approached her and told her what had happened. She asked the technician if I had purposely tried to get out and the technician confirmed that I had not. All in all, I think it was a thoroughly enjoyable outing for all involved. There is also little doubt in my mind that everyone at that salon now knows that I am locked in chastity and am a submissive husband. I am hoping that someday at an appointment there my Queen will have a reason to firmly discipline me….perhaps even spanking me in front of the salon crew.

All Locked Up!

Third time must be a charm! It took us a while, but I think the new Jailbird device finally fits. Poor little thing all locked up! This is going be a lot of fun (evil grin).

Love to Reward Good Behavior

I love how I can get what I want in bed and have a hubby so willing and ready to serve even though there is no promise of release or pleasure on his part. Friday night, started with some major teasing of his cock with some added humiliation about the size. Once he was hard and wanting to cum, I stopped, making sure his focus switched to pleasuring me. While he has a magic tongue, I prefer his magic fingers and hands. After my first wonderful orgasm, I rolled him over and stood above him on the bed. I came down on top of him, sticking his hard, yet stubbing cock in my stretched, wet pussy (he even had to ask if he was inside me). Only I didn't need to assure him due to the fact that he quickly started thanking me for allowing him to enter my luscious pussy, asking--no begging, if he could cum tonight.

We has been working hard on his chores this week. Although they haven't been 100% completed, since he has a demanding work schedule, he has been trying. In addition, he worked out every day with me this week. He knows me well, and he knows that I just may reward his behavior. I am currently working on a weight loss incentive/gift list for him that I hope to have him post soon.

I stroked his cock as I move up on down on his short shaft, confirming that he is in--although swimming as a lonely little clown fish out in the open ocean. The looseness of my opening and wet, wide insides excites him more as he knows that there are others out there that should be satisfying me more. We talk about how I have felt and seen bigger dicks that can please me and how I should be letting those dicks serve my pussy. As he reaches his frustration level of holding on since he has yet been given permission to release, I hop off and demand another PIV O from behind--my favorite. I cum quickly and hard, throbbing for several minutes as he keeps the right pace to keep me in the right state by having my pulsing bullet on my clit and his rightly timed strokes through my opening. He has to remove his cock to allow him time to calm his excitement which ends my several minute O. During this time he works me over with two of my favorite dildos (the huge black one enters with no problem)-giving me more pleasure and another 2 Os.

He begs for release and to do so in my pussy--a privilege that has long passed as his normal method. I do remind him that he has been a very good boy, and this is indeed a possibility even though his release counter is not expired. I allow him to enter another time telling him he has two minutes to make me cum and he may do so but only at the same time. We have a pretty good rapport and body reading to be able to climax at the same time. Right before release, he asks one last time, making sure he can cum in my pussy, only to hear me tell him he can and will clean his mess and eat me to another O.

Our mutual orgasms were so intense and together (not to mention it was late), that I told him to go clean up his cock and the toys and that I was done for the night.

Queen and Knight Have an Excellent Night Out....And Knight's Cherry Ass if Popped

This past Friday, we went out on the town for an evening which we had planned for some time. The evening would include dinner out,followed by a visit to a nightclub and I was looking forward to it. A coupleweekends ago, Queen had gone out to another nightclub with a friend and had come home to tell me about all the grinding and cock feeling she had done. This evening we were going to be out with some friends, so I had to hope that they would leave the club early so I could have the opportunity to see Queen inaction grinding and groping on the dance floor.

After have a great dinner we headed to the club. We got there a bit early and it was a little dead when we got there, but before longthe place started to fill up. My Queen and her friends hit the dance floor. Queen quickly gained the attention of many of the men out there. While her friends were present, she was friendly with the guys, but not overly flirty. My anxiety over whether I would get a chance to see Queen working over the guys came to an end when her friends called it an early night and we were left on our own at the club. Queen wasted no time, she is a fabulous dancer and was an inviting partner to the men perusing the dance floor. Throughout the night, she danced with a variety of men of all shapes, sizes and colors, often grinding andfreaking to the point that one guy nearly shot his load in his pants while working her ass with his cock over the clothes. By the time the night was done,Queen had been groped over all parts of her body, and felt more cocks than shecould count. Understand, this is quite a switch from the “good girl” that Queen typically is. As I watched her be the object of desire of all the men around her,my cock was straining against the confines of my CB-3000. We left the club justbefore closing time, heading back to the hotel.

Once we arrived at the room, Queen instructed me to lay on the bed. I was to be punished for a number of transgressions. She had brought a variety of her implements…her natural wood switch, her plastic resin cane and a natural cane. Queen beat me with each, asking me which hurt most. Next, Queengot out her new strapless strapon dildo. She order me to suck her cock which I did, licking the shaft from top to bottom and taking as much of it into mythroat as I could. Next, she called me down to the end of the bed where she had put some pillows down. She ordered me to bend over and she lubed up my ass. Atfirst I thought she was going to be gentle as she was simply probing to make sure she was in the right spot; however, once she was there, she rammed it home.It quickly became apparent that Queen was going to violently ass fuck me as she pleased. I was in pain as she rammed the dildo in my ass as far as it would go.I begged her to stop, but she wouldn’t, she just kept on pulling it out and ramming it in as hard and fast as she could. I was laid out spread eagle on the bed with my ass being stretched as Queen wildly fucked me with her new toy. After a while, she eased up the pace and was fucking me at a steady tempo. As she did this, I began to enjoy it, feeling the plastic cock go deep into me.Soon it felt like I was going to cum. I told Queen and she pulled out, tellingme to clean up and come service her on the bed. I worked her over with my tongue and fingers, getting her to cum several times. After that, Queen had me enter her but I was instructed that I was not allowed to cum. I was in Queen,but not very effective as I have a tiny pathetic cock. It took some time, but eventually, Queen came again. She had me keep going. I had to pull out periodically to keep from coming, but I was able to get her to another orgasm and then she gave me permission to cum and I shot my load. Queen had me clean my mess as has become her custom when she allows me to cum in her luscious pussy. After I lapped up my jizz, we cleaned up we layed stretched out on the bed. We were both still horny and Queen ordered me back into her from behind. Once I was able to bring her to another orgasm, I was allowed to cum yet again. After this, we called it a night…it was about 4:00 a.m. and we were both zonked out. I suspected that Queen would require additional servicing in the morning, but for now, I was allowed to rest. It was a great night.