Your wife wanted a good Valentine Day’s fuck but you lasted for less than 30 seconds. She left you tied, blindfolded and panty gagged and went out to meet another man. She told you afterwards how much she had enjoyed his big cock, more than any present, and fed you your first Valentine’s Day cream pie.

    At the very door of your home, your wife asked your boss, “did you find odd that I invited you to come over for dinner while my husband is away on a business trip?”

    Your wife watched carefully as you locked your own chastity cage. She told you to hand her the key and to follow her. You were close to the master bedroom door when she said, “honey, just thank him for the chastity device he has bought for you and go to guest bedroom; we won’t let you watch until your show us that you have fully embraced permanent chastity as something not only necessary but also good for you.”

    Your wife had an undescribable naughty look when she told you to remove all your clothes and to go down on her. She guided you through the thorough pussy-tongue-bath she wanted; her pubic hair first, then her pussy lips, and your tongue as deep into her vagina as it could reach. Then she said, “your boss has been here and I haven’t cleaned myself afterwards, I wanted you to do something that will make you feel utterly submissive to my lover.”