Remember the amateur cuckold deal you agreed to?  It’s time…

My wife turned off the TV, put down her computer and turned to look at me.  I was still speechless and must have looked like an idiot sitting there with my mouth open.  The only thing she said was “remember the deal you agreed to? It’s time.”

I will leave you a note when I leave for work Friday morning.  When you get home you will read it and follow it step by step without exception.  If you don’t follow it, I had better not see you here when I get home that evening.  Pack up and go to a friend’s house or anywhere you want and give me a chance to decide what happens from there.  You won’t like the outcome!

Wow, my life had just changed and I did not even grasp how much!

It was a tense few days that week and she did not make a single mention of amateur cuckold or the upcoming Friday night.  I got home from work around 6:00 and just like she said there was a long note on the table. The only thing it said on the front was “My Cuckold, please read carefully.”  I opened it and started reading:

  1. Make sure my favorite wine is chilled in the fridge along with some beer for our guest.
  2. At 8:00, go upstairs and take a shower.  I want you fresh and clean. Make sure you are cleanly shaved; I don’t want our guest to see an amateur cuckold slob.
  3. You are not to get dressed.  You will remain naked except for the collar I left in the nightstand drawer.  Put it on. Oh, also grab that nice shiny chastity cage I left in there. Put that on as well.  Secure the lock and put the key back in the drawer.
  4. At precisely 9:00 you are to go kneel in the corner by the dressing mirror and wait for me to come home.  Kneel straight and fix your eyes on the bed. I will be home at 9:15 with our guest.
  5. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that Mark will be our guest for the night.  You know, Mark from my office? You guys got along fine at company outings so I figured you would be ok with him coming home with me.  To be quite honest, he is really looking forward to the night. See you soon!

I did exactly as instructed…

And at 9:00 I went and kneeled in our room.  Our bedroom is at the top of the steps so I could easily hear every move downstairs.  At 9:15 I heard the kitchen door open and could tell that there was more than one set of footsteps.  I could tell you kicked off your heels and Mark removed his shoes. The refrigerator opened, and I assume you grabbed the bottle of wine because I then heard the wine glasses shuffling around.  

You moved over to the living room once you poured your wine because I heard couch creaking.  My stomach was churning with nervous anticipation. I thought I heard you guys kissing and moving around on the couch but I wasn’t certain.  Then I heard you suggest that the party be taken upstairs.

I think I’ve made a very bad decision…

To be continued…

 

 

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