Part IV of the Chastity Anniversary Surprise

Becca couldn’t quite grasp what was unfolding. She was having a wonderful time, absolutely! Dylan had already given her more orgasms in one single session than she’d ever experienced before. And yes, she LOVED Adam and thrilled at his embrace of tonight’s activities. Yet, something felt off. She knew Dylan was the dominant force in their marriage, so why was he being so gentle and almost entirely submissive?

She lovingly stroked Adam’s hair as he lost himself in the moment. Becca had shifted from under him to sit beside him on the bed. Bending over, she whispered into his ear, “Are you sure you’re enjoying this? Do you still LOVE only me?”

“Yes… Princess… Thank…. You…” Adam replied between Dylan’s aggressive thrusts deep inside his backside. He felt pre-cum oozing from his Steelheart; the mental excitement combined with that monster cock grinding over his prostate had done it to him. Soon, he sensed something similar to an enema, realizing it was Dylan’s massive member depositing cum deep within.

Hearing Dylan’s moans, Becca understood what was happening. She gently guided Adam’s face toward hers and shared a long, passionate kiss. “Again, be nice to our guest. Go fetch him a warm washcloth and a towel. I don’t want to suck on his cock after he’s finished fucking you…” As Adam rose and left the room, Becca grabbed Dylan by the balls.

“That was awesome,” she said. “I’ve only had two or three orgasms with Adam inside me throughout our entire marriage—26 years now. But I just had five or six in these last 25 minutes!”

“Glad you enjoyed it, Princess.”

Becca squeezed his balls and gave Dylan a stern look: “What the hell is going on here right now? I thought you wanted to have sex and play with me and Adam… but you’re acting like you want to be submissive! And remember, there’s only ONE PERSON who calls me Princess… understand?”

Dylan melted. His inner sub bubbling up: “Yes, Becca. Or can I call you Mistress?”

Becca liked the sound of that coming from Dylan. Adam had tried it early on, but it hadn’t felt right then. “Yes, call me Mistress from now on!”

“I have a present for you in my car, Mistress, if I may be excused to go and get it?”

Becca ordered Dylan to retrieve his gift while she sat down on the bed. She was getting wet again with excitement at the thought of how she would play with her submissive husband and new boytoy for the rest of the night…

Dylan slinked past Adam, grabbing the linens from him as he returned to the room. Becca looked at Adam and smiled: “It seems I have two toys tonight… I couldn’t be more excited! Dylan wants to be a bit submissive…” Adam just smiled.

After a brief absence, Dylan returned with a jingling velvet bag in hand. He knelt before her, reached inside, and produced a shiny new Steelheart… “Please lock me up, Mistress?” Dylan’s cock was still semi-hard, so she turned to Adam: “Go down and bring up a bag of ice. I want Dylan locked now!” As Adam walked out, Becca ordered him to come clean.

“Mistress, I have been dominant all my life with Trent; however, this overwhelming desire to be submissive is here right now. The desire is to be owned by a woman. Trent and I discussed it, and we both think it’s a great idea. I want to wear my Steelheart from the time I leave home for visits until I return. When I am here with you, I am yours to play with as you wish.”

Becca’s mind raced: What do I do with a submissive husband and boytoy? How do I keep them both happy… wait, they must keep me happy! I’m not sure I can be the domme for someone other than Adam…

Adam returned with ice. Becca motioned him to sit beside her. He was unsure of what was happening, but his cock throbbed inside its Steelheart. “Dylan, where is my key for Adam’s Steelheart?” “On the nightstand, Mistress,” he said without looking up from the floor. “Is this how Trent has been taught… never looking his master in the eyes? Well, that won’t do with me. Look at me when I speak!” “Yes, Mistress.”

Becca leaned back and grabbed Adam’s key from the nightstand. “Stand up,” she told him. She took hold of the tube of his Steelheart and pulled him close. “Looks like you’re in for more fun than expected, Adam.” She inserted the key, removed the lock, and Adam’s cock instantly popped the tube off its base ring onto the bed.

“Let’s secure our guest, Adam. Hand me that ice while you wash up.” Becca took the bag from Adam and ordered Dylan to lie down on the bed. She placed the ice over his still semi-erect cock, then climbed atop him and sat directly on it, ensuring full coverage. “You are not allowed to touch me, boy!” “Yes, Mistress.” “I think I’m going to enjoy this evening… who knows? You may stay all weekend now.” “May I please stay, Mistress?” “Of course, but you will be my submissive as well as Adam’s sub. Are we clear?” “Yes, Mistress.”

Adam walked back in and couldn’t help laughing at the sight of his monster cock wilting under Becca’s beautiful bottom. He couldn’t wait to see a Steelheart on someone else. With Adam returning, her laugh caught his attention; she felt Dylan’s cock had softened enough for locking. “Adam, hand me Dylan’s Steelheart bag… no, come here and stuff him in… I will apply the lock.” Adam jumped at the chance, enjoying watching Dylan squirm as he squeezed his balls through the base ring then stuffed the meat inside the steel tube. During this process, Dylan let out a couple of yelps from intentional pinches by Adam.

“He is ready for your lock, Princess.” Becca walked over and clicked it shut. “Be nice to our guest and get Dylan tied to the bed, Adam. Lock his arms above his head and then secure his ankles to his wrists…. I want his ass exposed.” Dylan didn’t need further instruction. He raised his arms. Adam cinched Dylan’s wrist to the corners of the bed with great pleasure before rolling him over and locking each ankle to a wrist. “Isn’t that delicious?” Becca asked, stroking Dylan’s balls and inserting a finger into his ass. “I think I will enjoy this,” sliding another finger in.

“Adam, come here and return the favor by fucking our guest. I’m going to sit here and watch my new Steelheart bite into Dylan’s balls as my lollipop tries to get hard.” Becca sat beside Dylan while Adam climbed onto the bed. She took hold of his cock and guided it toward Dylan’s rear. Dylan squirmed, letting out a huge yelp as Adam entered him. “What’s wrong, Dylan… you can fuck a guy but not take one yourself?” Becca demanded.

“No, Mistress. I have never been fucked… not even with a dildo,” Dylan said between gasps.

“Well then, a real treat for Adam… he is fucking a virgin! What do you think of that, my LOVE?” Adam looked up and grinned: “It’s an awesome chastity anniversary surprise, Princess.” Dylan was only about halfway inside when he started begging for it to stop, though his thrashing showed otherwise. “No stopping until Adam deposits two months’ worth of pent-up cum deep into your virgin ass… or mouth. Slow down a bit so Dylan’s tight little backside can adjust.” With that, Becca began gently slapping Dylan’s balls.

Dylan’s cock strained against its new prison and his massive balls drew up tight, turning a wonderful shade of purple. “Dylan, if you cum inside my Steelheart, I will send you home to Trent without the key, understand?” “Yes, Mistress, I understand.” “Let me guess, you’ve probably never swallowed cum?” Becca asked Dylan as she

She ramped up the force of her slaps.

“No, Mistress… I’ve never swallowed semen before.”

“Well, within just a few minutes you’re going to taste it for the first time, do you understand?”

Her gaze shifted to Adam, who instinctively knew he needed to cease his current action. She lifted her hand and unhooked Dylan’s ankles from his wrist, then gestured toward the corners at the foot of the bed. Adam tightened the restraints on Dylan’s ankles to the base of the bed.

“Now, climb up here and let Dylan clean your cock, Adam. You will lick it thoroughly and swallow his cum, understood?”

“Yes, Mistress,” Dylan replied with a sigh.

Adam moved up along Dylan’s securely bound frame and positioned the PA piercing against Dylan’s lips. Opening wide, Dylan began eagerly licking at the member before him. Becca grasped Adam’s cock with one hand while placing the other behind Dylan’s head…pushing him to take it deep into his mouth. In just a couple of seconds, Adam felt a familiar tingling in his groin as an orgasm began to build…

“May I cum, Princess?” Adam pleaded.

“You may cum whenever you wish tonight, my Love!”

Adam thrust his cock into Dylan’s mouth, pulling back slightly when he gagged….then released a long, low moan that seemed to come from the soul.

“Oooooh Yeahhhhh,” Adam groaned as the first jet of semen shot down Dylan’s throat. To be continued…