An Ever Changing Story

The taxi delivered me to The Sailors. It was 5 past eight! Walking into the bar there was a full length mirror and I gasped when I saw my reflection. I looked even more provocative than how I had been feeling. Now inside, the place was already very busy and heads turned as I tottered up to the bar in my 6" heels and tight red basque. After buying myself a Bacardi breezer, I set off around the bar in search of my wife. After several minutes, and having my bottom slapped and pinched, I eventually located my wife who was seated with a large group of men. She immediately stood up and whispered in my ear. You are late and now you are going to pay for it!

"Flirt with the boys and tell them how good you are giving blow jobs. I want your breath to reek of all the spunk you have swallowed. Then, and only then will I consider lending you the keys to your chastity belt, and if you are very good I might allow you to get changed into more every day women's clothes. Do not think for a minute that you will ever be allowed to wear men's clothes again."

I did as I was told and spent most of the night sucking total strangers' cocks and swallowing their hot salty fluid.

At the end of the evening, my wife and her new boyfriend stood up to leave.

"Now I know you are going to be a good girl, but I think you need a little more time to adjust to your new situation. Therefore I am going to leave you to your own devices for a while. I know that you've caught a few guys eyes tonight. When you are tiring of satisfying everyone's needs then maybe you can come and be our housemaid – we have got lots of tasks for you and word is spreading how fantastic you are with your lips and tongue - you are going to be a very busy little housemaid whore aren't you?"

A Life of Total Servitude

One week later I was taken on as a house maid/slut. I now had all the chores to do and I had to pleasure all the guests that my wife and her boyfriend brought home. I never got released from my chastity device. Occasionally my butt plug was removed but only to vacate my bowels or if a guest fancied screwing my arse. I often got sent out to do shopping either alone or accompanied when I had to buy all my sanitary items (even now, every 4 weeks I am allowed to remove my butt plug for a few days and replace it with a tampax) - and other ladies items.