Mark put his truck in park off the side of the driveway between some trees. He had been instructed to do so, and he was good at following orders. Leaving the keys in the console, out here, wouldn't be a problem.

Her name was Danni, Mistress Danni, and he had been making this 30 minute drive every week now for almost a year. He took one last glance at the picture tucked into his dash and felt some shame. The woman and two children smiled back at him. He nearly felt as if they could really see him. But they couldn't, and he was taking that for granted. His wife Sarah was everything he had ever hoped for and she brought with her two children. Mark had always wanted his on kids and maybe one day he would. Maybe then he would quit making this ride. Maybe.

Mark exited his truck, feeling a small pain in his groin, he had been told to wear his chastity device.  So he dutifully had the last three days while his wife was away on business. He entered the beautiful house directly, as instructed, closing and locking the door behind him.

It was quiet, and part of him wanted to call out to his mistress, but he knew better. Danni had warned him that she would be pushing some boundaries this weekend. Mark had agreed. He continually told Mistress he wasn't gay, and remembered a session once where she had made him suck a dildo. “I wonder if shes going to... No” shuddering at the thought.

In the mudroom the was a small table in front of him. Layed out on it was a full womans ensemble. A small note ending with a lipstick kiss read "wear this inside, and place everything you have on here" - Miss D. Mark enjoyed this, he had done it many times. In a flash he was naked, and pulling the panties up his smooth legs. Nylons, garters, bra, and lastly he buckled on some high heels. Looking at himself in a small mirror, the black lace looking good on his physique. He wasn't “Jacked”, but toned. And admitted the moment was causing him some more pain trapped inside the steel chastity.

He proceeded into the main space, and was a little shocked by what he saw. A blue tap had been meticulously spread out on the floor. Mark began to wonder what the hell she had planned, and the fear of it turned him on a lot. Then he saw the couch. It had some items on it with a second note.

“Shove my dirty panties in your mouth, and then place the gag in. Then shackle your ankles, cuff your wrists behind you, use the third pair to attach your ankles to your wrists. Remain kneeling in the middle of the tarp. - MissD”

Mark read the note a second time and looked at the used panties. Odd he thought to himself, why does this turn me on so much. Electing to do the panties and gag first he reached down and bundled up the thong and opened his mouth. They were fresh for sure, and an acrid taste hit his tongue. Then reaching for the gag he stopped himself. It was a penis gag. Once fully inserted, he would have a 3” dildo in his mouth... along with the nasty panties. He paused, telling himself it was just a gag, opened wide and fitted his face with the apparatus. Feeling a bit of shame over his situation, he quickly grabbedd the sets of handcuffs, moved onto the tarp, and did as he had been told. Then, he waited.

A few minutes passed over what felt like an hour, he heard the thunking coming from across the room. MissD emerged in full fetish gear. Her beautiful olive skin disappearing between lacy sections of lingerie. Her gorgeous legs clad in thigh high lace boots with heels. He had seen many outfits, but this was new. She worked her way towards him, allowing his eyes to feast upon her body. At 35, Danielle was in the best shape of her life, and metaphorically speaking... Had life by the balls. She realized years ago that she could make men weak, and she enjoyed it.

Mark looked up at her and was smiling inside. This looks like it's going to be a blast. She walked over and went around to his back. A series of rapid clicks and she ensued that he was properly restrained. Pleased with what she saw, she moved around front of him, and took a seat on the couch. She crossed her leather clad legs and placed her hands on her knees.

“Mark, you have been so well behaved over this last year. Your handsome, you follow orders so well. Everything is better than I thought it would have been. But unfortunately I feel our time Is running short.”

Mark went from euphoria, to pain, to some anger. “What the fuck?” he thought in his head.

She went on “I have a special guest for you today and I hope you appreciate it.” Confused, MarKs brain screamed “What the flying fuck!?!”. He grunted through the gag, and she raised a single finger to her lips “shhhhh, it will all make sense soon" His eyes a vision of confusion and near madness.

Thunk, thunk, thunk.. Mark heard the footsteps behind him, they were close. He turned his head and saw a matching high heeled boot next to his legs. His cock stiffened. Then this unknown person walked around him and stood in front of him. And there, in a matching outfit, was Sarah.

He was in shock. His wife was supposed to be out of town, what was she doing here at his mistresses house, what the actual fuck? His mind was racing and he didn't know what to do.

Sarah smiled and said “You little sissy bitch. Did you honestly think I didn't know? You really thought I was that stupid?” Mark was red in the face and was terribly turned on. Sarah looked incredible in dominatrix attire. His gaze split between his wife and his mistress. Sarah spoke again “I followed you, and after one session a couple months ago I knocked on the door to introduce myself.” Sarah moved over to the couch and sat next to his mistress. She followed suit with the crossed legs. God she looked good, he thought to himself.

Sarah sighed, leaned over to Danni and kissed her. Mark watched as his wife and his mistress probed each others mouths with their tongues.

Fuck this is hot... His cock straining at his cage.

They stopped kissing and Sarah looked back at him she spoke calmly and clearly.

“I hate you” her words cut through him. Shattering any hope he had of this turning out positively. “I do not love you anymore. You are in the way of me living my life the way I want.” he could feel a pain in his heart as she continued; “which is why we have decided to get rid of you" her last statement came almost as a matter of fact.

Mark blinked. It was as about all he could do. Shes going to divorce me!? he thought, for my mistress!?!?. His world began to spin.

“In a few months they will declare you dead and your life insurance will be dispersed” Sarah said calmly.

Mark's eyes pinned wide... Wait... What? What? Dead? He grunted again and began trying to free his wrists.

Danni spoke now “Calm down Mark, we may give you an opportunity to at least have a final orgasm from your disgusting little prick". The situation and Dannis most recent words kept his dick terribly stiff inside his cage. Sarah chuckled, and asking Danni how long she had been making mark wear it. “He started the day you left, hell I barely think you had left the driveway and he was putting it on". They both laughed together.

Mark lost it. He began thrusting at his bonds. And he flopped onto his side. The girls moved quickly, pinning him down. Danni produced a buttplug from somewhere and held it in front of Marks face. His eyes bugged out of his head. “It's going in. Whether or not you want it to. If you calm down I'll put lube on it, otherwise it's going in dry" her voice was commanding.  Marks efforts slowed and he breathed deeply. 

Danni moved around behind him,  and applied lube to the plug. She slid his panties up the side,  and began working it in.  Mark grunted. Sarah looked into his face,  “you fucking love it don't you? What a sissy faggot. No wonder you were such a fucking loser in bed" Marks eyes narrowed, and at the same moment the largest part of the plug crossed the threshold,  and his sphincter closed around the stem. He suddenly felt extremely full, and a small pain formed in his abdomen. And despite his wishes, his cock stained harder than ever. Sarah still looking at him some to Danni “I don't want him to have any last anything. Let's just get this done so we can go fuck"

Mark still felt like this could be staged a little. He didn't really believe they would do this. Would they?

Sarah wound up and spit in his face. Mark actually enjoyed it. It was his favorite thing Danni would do to him. Sarah rubbed her spit all over his face and mark pushed back into her hand. The girls stood and took a step back.

Mark surveyed his situation. Dressed like a sissy, cock locked in a cage, ass filled with a plug, and a fake cock locked into his mouth. The dirty panties in his mouth completely saturated with his spit, he couldn't get the awful taste of his mistresses dirty pussy and ass out of his mouth.

Without waiting Danni moved to an end table and retrieved a bag and a roll of duct tape. Mark's eyes widened. He began making all sorts of stupid sounds around his cock filled mouth. Sarah laughed “What a pathetic excuse for a man". Without ceremony the two moved to him, Danni held him up and Sarah did the dead of securing the bag over his head. His cock was harder than steel in his cage. He took his first deep breath only to find it cut short by plastic clinging to his face.

Danni moved to the couch and opened her legs. “down” she ordered Sarah and she dropped to her knees and buried her face in Dannis pussy.

Mark looked at his wife eating Dannis pussy in utter shock. The plastic distorting his view. He could see his wife's sexy ass as she crouched low on her knees to get a good angle of Dannis pussy.

His next breath was shorter. The plastic clung to his face. His mouth invoulentarily sucking the dildo stuck in his mouth.  Danni spoke but her voice was muffled.  “What a faggot, cock locked with your ass plugged. You are going to die dressed like a woman while sucking a dick” then she laughed and put one of her heels into his wife's back and grabbed her head.  Danni moaned “and your own wife isn't even going to watch you die, she'd rather eat my pussy.”

Marks cock struggled. He watched his wife begin to play with herself while eating Danni. His vantage point from the floor gave a great view. His struggles had subsided. He was suddenly aware of his ass with the plug, pulsating. He felt a constant pain in his dick. The cuffs cutting into his skin. He wiggled his toes in his high heels and nylons, and realized he was on the edge of cumming. The plastic stuck to his face and didn't leave anymore. His breath now blocked his view. And the taste and smell of the dirty panties was all he could consume.

His dick was throbbing. So close he thought. And focused his mind on it.

What a loser he thought. Trying to com to a dick in your mouth and a full asshole.

I'm so close, his heart pounding in his ears, and then... Straining at his cage...

blackness enclosed him.

Danni watched intently on Marks involuntary attempts to breathe. Sarah continued to work at her pussy, and her face was covered in the juices of Danni. Danni grabbed Sarah's head and at the same moment Mark stopped breathing she had a crescendo of an orgasm. Sarah dutifully licked up every drop. Danni and Sarah kissed deeply as the body of a faggot lay on the floor.

They both took note of the lack of jizz in front of his chastity cage.

He didn't even orgasm.