Wilson's Frustrations

By: A Happy Wife

Wilson heard them laughing. He suspected they were laughing at him and his
situation. From the very minute Shelia put him in chastity she had found a
reason to tell everyone she knew about his situation. She had found a
reason for every humiliation she had put him through since she had put the
dammed thing on him. He could still hear her humiliating sing song voice
"Oh it will be fun," "All locked up and nowhere to go." And on and on in
her mocking tone. He had bought into it even finding a device on the
internet and buying it with his own credit card. The humiliating first
fitting with her and her mother present. Wilson on the bed with his legs
secured over his head, legs spread, hands cuffed to the bed posts his ass
splayed open for view and comments and it got plenty of comments. It also
received a visit from the glass dildo he had bought to spice up their very
private love making. He had since found out that not much was private as
far as Shelia was concerned. And his genitals and ass hole were now
available to the public for Shelia's amusement.

Wilson was in another room doing his dusting and cleaning. Another thing
that was added when the chastity device went on. A more recent addition
was the short skirt and the as she called them "sensible pumps." It made
no sense to him he was a man for gosh sakes, men don't wear pumps! He of
course remembered her mocking reply to that "well you do." That was
followed by her "you are still a man?" Well of course he was still a man
and he was ready to kick some ass real soon. He looked at the pumps on his
feet and thought not really ass kicking shoes, but he had just about had
it with her and her friends and her mother.

Wilson heard the bell. Oh shit she wants me to come out there and her
friends want to see me and mock me he thought. He was telling himself he
would not play into her little game but he found himself checking his hair
and he touched up the lipstick she was now insisting he wear. He stepped
into the living room and saw four women in addition to his wife. She
watched as he moved into the room. He saw her smile and the little nod she
gave him. He gave the hated little curtsey he had been trained to do and
he heard the giggles and the quiet Oh my God. Sheila said Beth will you
serve the girls coffee? It was a question but he knew it was an order. He
gave another curtsey and said the required yes Mistress. He heard another
Oh my God and even more giggles. He would wait until these women went home
before he confronted her about this humiliating treatment of him. After
all he was her husband, he was the man around here.

He knew or had met all the women in the room and of course her mother sat
there grinning at him in all his humiliating glory. When he returned with
the coffee Shelia said "Beth, you remember the girls?" He mumbled a quiet
yes Mistress. Sheila said I have been telling them about you and the
device you wanted to buy. He did not want to buy the cursed thing she
talked him into it by reading all those exciting stories about how it
would spice up their sex life. He would wait to confront that issue. When
she said they all want to see it. And since you have decided to wear
skirts you can show it off to us all. He was livid about the he decided to
wear skirts comment. He never wanted to wear skirts! Her cutting mockery
of him with her decision that With the precious little penis all locked up
he was "not a man anymore". One of the women he knew as Marlene said "look
at those shoes" Then the others started they are perfect, a good height
for her, perfect for her work, feminine and pretty but practical, that
brought a round of giggles. Wilson was thinking he had better lift the
hated skirt or he would be drawn into a humiliating "shoe conversation"
with these idiot women. He set the tray down after he served them all
coffee and heard all the "how well she serves" comments. He stood in the
center of the room and lifted the hem of the short black skirt. Of course
the tops of the thigh high stockings and the garter belt came into view as
did the panties. The panties were well panties they were pink satin with
four small rows of lace at the crotch and lace at the leg openings and
waist. The presentation was greeted with giggles and a host of cutting
comments all seemingly centered around a lack of manliness and the "why
not chastity" questions. Shelia gave an impatient hand gesture signaling
down and he lowered the panties to his ankles. She gave him another
gesture and he dutifully stepped out of the embarrassing pink panties.
With his skirt raised, his garter belt and the chastity device fully on
display the humiliated husband was ordered to show each woman the hated
device and answer any questions they may have. The questions ranged from'
"Can you still get hard?" "You do eat pussy?" "Are you mostly a girl?"
"Why did you want this?" to "Do you like guys?" and "do you ever get to
cum?" Shelia instructed him to answer any and all questions and he was
forced to answer the embarrassing do you ever get to cum question.

Wilson had to explain a procedure called "milking" He explained to the
fascinated small group of grinning women how Shelia or her mother would
use a rubber exam glove and insert a couple of fingers up his anus and
massage his prostate gland and the stored up semen would drip out the end
of his captivated penis without his having an erection or feeling that he
had ejaculated. He was asked and had to answer that he did enjoy the
experience but it was nothing like a real ejaculation. And yes it was
humiliating and yes he did miss real sex and yes he always is in sexual
torment. Then the question he was dreading to hear came from one of them.
Can we see? Can they see? My God he thought what am I a freak for the
collective amusement of a room full of women. Then Shelia's mother said I
have some exam gloves in my purse. Beth fetch my hand bag and a semen cup.
Shelia explained to the group that "she is required to drink her spunk"
after her milking. "She loves it." "Don't you dear?" Wilson did not say
anything, he was too embarrassed to speak. With his skirt still held up he
"fetched" the purse and heard a women say she is used to carrying a purse,
she handles it like a pro. Still more giggles. He came back with the purse
and a small clear cup. Shelia said "clear the table Beth". Once the coffee
table was clear he was told to assume the position. The humiliated husband
assumed an all fours position with his legs spread. The women grouped
around, he heard the latex exam glove snapped on his mother in laws
finger, he felt the lube being applied to his ass and the gloved hand went
in. He held the cup at the end of the well covered penis and his mother in
law moved her fingers in and out in a sexual intercourse movement and the
girls all loved this. He felt his captive penis try to grow in the hated
device and of course the girls all noticed and loved this. "Well he seems
to enjoy it." was the comment de jour. Shelia's mom kept it up and gave a
running commentary as she worked her finger in and out. "Sissies all claim
to hate this but they really do love it." Wilson was too stressed out to
worry about what was said. He was perspiring and really wanted her to hit
the spot and allow the cuming. She knew exactly what she was doing and was
waiting until he began a backward push to get her fingers deeper. She was
going to make him assist in his own total humiliation. Wilson heard Sheila
say in her sing song voice " does the girl like her screwing?" "It's ok
Beth you can like sex too." "I bet you want something bigger." Then she
said Mom just hold it there I will be back with his toy. Shelia returned
with a huge black rubber dildo this drew oohs and ahaas from the girls.
She positioned it in front of his mouth and said that it needs to be wet.
Wilson took into his mouth like a whore sucking a big cock. When it was
wet Shelia placed it at his ass and her mother removed her fingers then
removed the dirty gloves and put them in Wilson's mouth for disposal after
his fucking. The dildo was worked slowly in and out Wilson was beyond
resistance now and was unashamedly assisting with his fucking and
humiliation. The spot was found and the semen began to flow and flow and
flow. Shelia held the dildo to his prostate and milked the poor humiliated
husband until he stopped erupting. Shelia said "position" and Wilson knelt
on his knees, removed the gloves and lifted the cup to his mouth and
following Shelia's nod drank the warm sticky fluid down to the applause of
the women who had watched his degradation. When the cup was empty and
Wilson had licked the inside he put the gloves back in his mouth and asked
Shelia for permission to clean up and put on his panties. Wilson left for
the bathroom with the gloves in his mouth and the dildo still up his ass.

It was a beaten Wilson that returned to the living room and retrieved the
pink satin panties from his mother in law and in front of a room full of
giggling women stepped into the humiliating little garment. He adjusted
the skirt and turned to Sheila with a cute but small curtsey. She said why
don't you just return to your cleaning? All he was able to say was yes
Mistress. Wilson smiled as he returned to his house work, he looked at his
smart little pumps and skirt in the hall mirror. Wilson felt good, he had
that just fucked feeling but he wanted more. Wilson planned to ask Shelia
if he could please be allowed to wear the butt plug for a while He was
hoping she would use his tongue for a while tonight. He decided that life
was not so bad after all. The confrontation could wait at least until the
afterglow was finished.