Punishing a Wayward Husband (jiggles and SassyB)
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				Title: <strong>Punishing a Wayward Husband (jiggles and SassyB)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>19-01-2010, 17:41:14</strong>
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				(http://www.blogcdn.com/shopping.aol.com/articles/media/2008/10/10-serious-man-black-suit300mc122606.jpg)<br><br>Name:&nbsp; Reese Brown<br>Age: 32<br>Status: Married but straying<br>Occupation: Corporate lawyer<br>Appearance: Wavy dark brown hair, dark eyes, light complexion, tall and slightly muscled, fit<br>Personality:&nbsp; Serious, intense, a bit arrogant, quick-witted&nbsp; <br>History: Reese comes from a wealthy and well-known family and has always been focused on his career. He didn't care much for relationships until he met Ellie. Since their relationship began he has been changing, struggling to create a circle in his mind, heart, and life dedicated solely to his wife, and not to himself or his job. <br><br>As Reese has been succeeding more and more professionally, he has been under a great deal of stress. His home life has been happy, but not exciting. There are certain needs and desires Reese has developed that Ellie just doesn't seem willing to satisfy or explore. And so, past the breaking point, Reese has strayed.<br><hr><br>The hardest thing about cheating on Ellie, Reese thought to himself, was the cleanup. His wife was hardly ever gone for long from their home, and so any time he wanted to do anything at home it was rushed, and ended with a frantic cleanup. <br><br>He had been cheating on Ellie for about three months now, off and on. The past few times had been with the same woman - a professional dominatrix he contacted over the internet who would visit his home while Ellie was at the orphanage. He looked around the bedroom, seeing the collection of props that still lay strewn about: handcuffs, a dog's collar and leash, a bowl of water on the floor he had been forced to drink, a riding crop sticking out from under the bed...it was a mess. But he knew that he had about an hour before Ellie came back, at least. Plenty of time to start with a hot shower, which he definitely needed. <br><br>Reese ran into the bathroom and got in the shower, washing off the smell of sex and the shame of infidelity. He didn't realize that his wife would be home any moment, and that the props weren't the only clue left lying around - the air smelled heavily of exotic perfume, and there were two used condoms in the trash next to the bed. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Punishing a Wayward Husband (jiggles and SassyB)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SassyB</strong> on <strong>19-01-2010, 22:13:21</strong>
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				(http://i663.photobucket.com/albums/uu352/Anotherblondie/Mel.jpg)<br><br>Name:&nbsp; Ellie Brown<br>Age: 29<br>Status: Happily married<br>Occupation: Homemaker and part time volunteer<br>Appearance: Shoulder length brown hair, brown eyes, curvy figure, 5"6<br>Personality:&nbsp; Introvert, quiet, friendly, loyal, loving. <br>History: Unlike her younger siblings, Ellie wasn't a party animal and spent most of her time as a child immersed in her school work and reading.&nbsp; As she got older, she rarely dated and eventually her business tycoon father started setting her up with his friend and colleagues sons.&nbsp; Ellie had resigned herself to be married to a suitable husband, picked by her father.&nbsp; However, surprising herself and everyone else, she met a loving man at one of the many parties her father forced her too and fell in love. <br><br>She has been blissfully married for a few years now, content to look after their home, volunteering two days a week at the local orphanage.&nbsp; The remainder of her days are spent making cards, embroidering, knitting, reading and the occasional lunch with some of her friends and the other women in their social circle.<br><hr><br>Ellie pulled her little black BMW 1 Series convertible into the drive way and frowned.&nbsp; Her husbands car was already parked on the driveway.&nbsp; When he had left this morning he had said he would probably be home a bit late tonight, obviously things had changed and he was home early.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She quickly stepped out of the car and hurried inside.&nbsp; She always felt a little excited seeing Reese after not seeing him for a few hours, it reminded her of that very first time she had seen him.&nbsp; She had, had that cliche moment of her breath catching and her heart stopping.&nbsp; <br><br>"Reese?" she called upon entering the English style cottage (http://i663.photobucket.com/albums/uu352/Anotherblondie/01-front-wide.jpg) house they had bought just before their marriage.&nbsp; <br><br>When he didn't respond, she walked through the living room and out onto the decking thinking he was probably in the pool.&nbsp; He wasn't there." <br><br>"Reese." she called again walking back into the house.&nbsp; <br><br>His keys were laying on the side table in the hall, his suit jacket and tie was hanging on the stair banister where he always left it when he came in.&nbsp; Lifting them she walked upstairs.&nbsp; Upon reaching the top she heard the shower going in the master bathroom, and smiled.&nbsp; So that's where he was.&nbsp; <br><br>The smile soon slipped from her lips as she walked into the bedroom as she saw the state of the place. It definitely hadn't been like this when she had left.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her eyes darted everywhere trying to take it all in, but at the same time unsure what she was seeing.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>20-01-2010, 02:44:13</strong>
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				Reese quickly cleansed himself in the shower, oblivious to his wife's early return. He was making a mental list of the things he had to make sure to hide - all of the props, of course, the used condoms, and the rumpled bedspread. He would make the bed and turn on the fan to air out the room. He would have to move some money around in their accounts, to hide the withdrawals made for Ms. Passion, the dominatrix. <br><br>These thoughts buzzing in his head, Reese turned off the shower, dried off and wrapped a white towel around his waist. His well-formed and lightly-muscled chest bare, he returned to the living room...and stood open-mouthed and staring at his wife. <br><br>"H-honey - you're home?" He said, his voice betraying his panic and shock. He tried to keep his eyes from darting around at the incriminating evidence all around their bedroom. 
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				Post by: <strong>SassyB</strong> on <strong>20-01-2010, 19:24:22</strong>
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				Her eyes wide with disbelief, she looked at him.&nbsp; So many emotions swarming around her at the moment she wasn’t sure which one to latch onto.&nbsp; Her eyes swivelled around the room, this time the lingering perfume tickling her nose.&nbsp; It was too strong to be any of her perfume.&nbsp; “Yes.”&nbsp; The words were barely audible as she replied to his question.&nbsp; <br><br>Feeling almost detached from her surroundings, she walked over to the chair in the corner of the room to place his jacket and tie.&nbsp; It was here she saw the condoms in the bin.&nbsp; Her breath caught as if she was in pain.&nbsp; She felt as if someone had just reached into her chest and ripped out her heart.&nbsp; They hadn’t used any condoms in about four months, not since they decided to try for a family.&nbsp; &nbsp; The two in the bin had definitely been used.&nbsp; <br><br>Slowly she turned back towards him.&nbsp; <br><br>“Reese?” her voice wavered and her eyes welled up, as reality smacked her in face.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Punishing a Wayward Husband (jiggles and SassyB)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>21-01-2010, 02:27:48</strong>
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				Reese felt his world drop away as he saw his wife begin to cry. His first, foolish reaction was anger - he was angry at himself for being stupid enough to get caught, but he was also surprisingly angry at Ellie, both for coming home early and for being so plain and timid in bed and pushing him to stray in the first place.<br><br>Needing to say something, anything, to break the tense silence, Reese began speaking without thinking. "Ellie, you should have called if you were going to come home early. I know this looks bad, and I suppose you'll want to talk about it, but I really don't have the time now. I've got to get back to work..." as he rambled he started gathering up the props, unable to look at his wife. He thought that there was a slim possibility that he could steamroll her, talking non-stop and rushing out of the room before her anger or weeping got to a breaking point. He felt a deep guilt that he was rapidly changing into anger and disdain, to move the negativity out from himself and on to anyone else - in this case, Ellie. <br><br>"So, uh, we'll talk about this later," Reese said, finishing his cleaning and leaning in to give Ellie a quick kiss on the cheek. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Punishing a Wayward Husband (jiggles and SassyB)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SassyB</strong> on <strong>21-01-2010, 18:06:45</strong>
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				She gawked at him in surprise, the tears streaming down her face.&nbsp; &nbsp;“Call?” she sobbed “Who would I tell…I was coming in early…the answer machine?”&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Why she would call home to say she was coming home early when she knew no one would be at home? He was meant to be at work.&nbsp; She didn’t always do the full nine to four day when she was at the orphanage.&nbsp; Obviously Reese had forgotten that her volunteer job was in the office and as soon as the paperwork was done so was she, although there were occasions she stayed on to help with the babies. <br><br>She watched him put things away. The locked box that sat in the bottom of his half of the wardrobe she now knew what it contained, although what the props meant still wasn’t registering. <br><br>Her husband had cheated on her but he didn’t seem to think it was an issue, in fact it almost sounded like he was blaming her.&nbsp; &nbsp;She couldn’t understand why.&nbsp; It wasn’t as if they had fallen into a staid routine of doing it at the same time every week.&nbsp; It was still spontaneous, only yesterday morning they had made love in the shower before he had gone to work.&nbsp; &nbsp; Alright he was a little more adventurous than she was, and she felt a little silly and awkward when he wanted to try out different positions.&nbsp; &nbsp;But she never really denied him. <br><br>She physically recoiled as he leaned in to kiss her.&nbsp; Not just ducking her head out of his way, but two hasty steps backwards.&nbsp; The emotions swirling around her started to lean towards anger, as her mother’s words came true.&nbsp; &nbsp; However, unlike her mother, she wasn’t going to put up with her husband’s indiscretions.&nbsp; &nbsp;She had always sworn that if a man cheated on her, he was gone.<br><br>“Go, but don’t bother coming back.” Although the tears continued to cascade down her face, her voice was calmer, stronger. <br><br>She turned her back on him and walked out of the room, trying to keep her head held high, when all she really wanted to do was curl up like a wounded animal and die.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Punishing a Wayward Husband (jiggles and SassyB)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>21-01-2010, 19:28:35</strong>
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				Reese sighed, seeing clearly that this wasn't going to be as quick and easy as he had hoped. Ellie turned her back to him, not responding as he tried to give her a goodbye kiss. <br><br>As meek as Ellie normally was, her voice was surprisingly strong now. He could tell she was hurting, but she was much more composed than he had expected. <br><br>"Hey, don't say that," Reese protested, "Of course I'm coming back - this is our house!" Feeling a rush of embarrassed anger once more, Reese couldn't help turning the situation around, trying to put Ellie on the defensive. "Don't act so hurt - you know this is as much your fault as it is mine. If you would just be a little bit more open in the bedroom, more willing to experiment and try new things..."<br><br>He didn't finish the sentence. He knew it was cruel and ridiculous, but his pride would not allow him to admit the mistake was entirely his. He stared at the back of his wife's head, his arms crossed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Punishing a Wayward Husband (jiggles and SassyB)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SassyB</strong> on <strong>21-01-2010, 20:50:00</strong>
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				Talk about inflicking further wounds when she was down.&nbsp; She left like he had just slapped her but her reaction wasn't to limp away to lick her wounds.&nbsp; <br><br>She whirled around to face him "My fault!" she screeched.&nbsp; "I've made love to you in practically everyone room in this house, even though I was reluctant I still did some of those strange positions you wanted to try.&nbsp; What more do you want from me?"&nbsp; <br><br>The man facing her looked like her husband but it might have been a complete stranger.&nbsp; The man she married would not treat her like this.&nbsp; He was loving, and understanding.&nbsp; The man before her seemed cold.&nbsp; &nbsp;She flew at him, pounding on his chest with her fists as a rage took over her "How could you do this to us?" she cried in outrage and anguish.&nbsp; <br><br>The things he had put away popped into mind as she swung at him, she almost felt sick thinking that he would want to use those things on anyone.&nbsp; How would he like it if someone did those things to him?&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 02:54:35</strong>
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				Reese grabbed Ellie's wrists as she pounded at him with her fists. "Ellie, stop it! Get a hold of yourself!" He shouted at Ellie, her obvious anguish making him feel guilty and terrible and, in turn, making him project his negative feelings back on her. He wasn't even aware of what he was doing - he really did love her, after all - but he couldn't handle the guilt and shame of getting caught cheating logically.<br><br>"Ellie, please - you know I care about you. I'll do anything to make you feel better - anything at all!" In his head Reese was going over the likely ways to smooth the situation over - flowers, some jewelry, a nice dinner...maybe even a trip to a marriage counselor if he had to. 
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				Post by: <strong>SassyB</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 13:00:42</strong>
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				The feel of his fingers closing around her wrists felt like restraints and she jerked.&nbsp; Wrenching herself free from his grasp disgusted, she hissed "Don't touch me!"&nbsp; <br><br>She stepped away from him, her breathing laboured as if she had been running a marathon, and she swiped at the tears streaming down her cheeks.&nbsp; Her eyes drifted to his box.&nbsp; Wondering yet again what he would do if someone treated him the way he obviously been treating another woman, he was about to discover she wasn't going to walked all over.&nbsp; <br><br>"Get dressed." she ordered and walked out of the room and down stairs. <br><br>When Reese came down she was standing near the front door with his car keys in her hands.&nbsp; The tears had dried up but her eyes were still red and puffy, but she was pulling herself back together again.&nbsp; She was taking control of the situation.&nbsp; Wordlessly she walked out of the house and climbed into the drivers side of his car, turning up the volume on the stereo system so she didn't have to listen to him trying to explain himself any further.&nbsp; <br><br>She drove into down, along the main street and then pulled into a side street and parked.&nbsp; She turned off the ignition and turned in her seat to face him, but refused to look at him directly.&nbsp; &nbsp;She drew in a deep breath. "You want to fix this?&nbsp; The shop behind us with the pink and black sign, go in there and tell the assistant what you have done and that you are now after a chastity belt and anything else you need for your punishment.&nbsp; You have ten minutes, if you are not back by then I am leaving and I never want to see you again."&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Punishing a Wayward Husband (jiggles and SassyB)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>01-02-2010, 04:42:10</strong>
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				Reese sat quietly in the car as Ellie blared the music. He was swearing in his head, expecting her to drive around for a while and then park somewhere and give him a long lecture. He was coming up with as many excuses as he could think of, examining them and wondering which ones she would buy and which she wouldn't. <br><br>When she finally stopped the car and gave him his orders, he was stunned. How did sweet little Ellie even know about a place like this - or about chastity belts? He stammered out a protest but, seeing the glare in her eyes, hurriedly stumbled out of the car. <br><br>He was sweating and nervous as he walked into the well-stocked sex-shop. What was going on here - what was Ellie doing? Was she serious? She wanted him to walk in here, confess his infidelity to some stranger, and buy tools and toys to punish himself? He was stunned! <br><br>Reese looked back out the glass doors of the shop, seeing Ellie sitting in the car, obviously furious. He didn't want to risk having her drive away...so he had to play along for now. What choice did he have?<br><br>He groaned as he saw that the only person working was a woman - a pierced and tattooed young goth girl wearing a black corset. His face burning with a blush, Reese walked up to her.<br><br>"Excuse me," he said, his voice tense with embarrassment, "I don't know quite how to say this..."<br><br>The attendant looked at him with a smirk, her pierced eyebrow arching slightly. "Yeah?" She said. Reese cringed - at work and at home he was used to being the boss. He hated feeling like this - exposed and helpless.<br><br>"I cheated on my wife," he blurted out, red-faced, "Lots of times. She's in the car outside. She sent me in here and told me to buy a...a chastity belt. And anything else you think will help punish me." Reese couldn't meet the goth-girl's eyes, and stood awkwardly in front of her. <br><br>"Is that so?" the girl asked, giggling, "Alright then, I'll put together a kit for you, asshole." She stalked off into the back of the store, a mixture of mirth and anger on her face. She had obviously been cheated on by men before...just his luck.<br><br>The attendant returned with a black bag, zippered at the top. It clunked heavily on to the counter, full of metal, rubber, leather, and who knew what else? She rung him up silently and he paid his bill - over three hundred dollars!<br><br>Red-faced, Reese took the kit and walked back to the car. He desperately wanted to know what was inside, but he had no time - his ten minutes were almost up!<br><br>Closing the door and sitting back in the car, Reese said, "Listen, we should talk about this..."<br>
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				Post by: <strong>SassyB</strong> on <strong>01-02-2010, 17:43:20</strong>
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				Ellie sat in the car, wondering herself what she was doing.&nbsp; &nbsp;She had to bite back sobs as she thought about what he had done.&nbsp; &nbsp; She glanced at the clock, watching the time tick down.&nbsp; If he wasn’t back in the car would she really be able to drive away? <br><br>Sweet little Ellie wasn’t suppose to know about her father’s infidelity, but she did.&nbsp; She had also seen her mothers face when she thought no one was looking and her father went away for a few days ‘on business trips’.&nbsp; She couldn’t do that.&nbsp; She couldn’t pretend everything was hunky dory, when inside the humiliation was killing her.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She was pretty sure Reese thought he would get away with it, that she would listen to his feeble attempts of an explanation.&nbsp; Blaming her for her lack of adventure, tell her it wouldn’t happen again.&nbsp; He might even believe it now, but eventually he’d stray again.&nbsp; She glanced over at the shop window and her resolve set in.&nbsp; She was going to make sure he never looked at another woman that way again.&nbsp; &nbsp; He wanted someone more adventurous, well that’s exactly what he was going to get, with spades.&nbsp; Reese Brown was going to wish he had, had more respect for his wife and women in general by the time she was finished with him.<br><br>She sat up straight in her chair watching him in the mirrors as he carried the large black bag to the car.&nbsp; The mind boggled at what was in there.&nbsp; Even more surprising was he had actually gone and done it.&nbsp; &nbsp; She refused to look at him when he got in. She reached to turn on the ignition when he spoke. <br><br>“Talk about what Reese?&nbsp; The fact you don’t have any respect for me, your wife?&nbsp; Or the fact you can’t keep it in your pants?”&nbsp; Her head snapped around to look at him “Or how it now suits you, you want the unadventurous little wife who does as you ask and will pretend nothings happened?&nbsp; Well guess what, it’s not going to happen.&nbsp; &nbsp;Don’t talk to me. You have nothing to say I want to hear.” <br><br>Her fingers curled tightly around the steer wheel as she tried to maintain her composure and not start crying again.&nbsp; Being a bitch was hard work, it wasn’t in her nature to be like this, but he had to learn she wasn’t going let him walk all over her.&nbsp; She pulled into the traffic and headed home again.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Once home she continued to ignore him and walked into the house, dropping the keys back onto the side table.&nbsp; &nbsp;She walked into the living room and flopped down onto the couch, taking a calming breath before continuing with her bitch act. <br><br>”Put on the chasity belt.&nbsp; Don’t bother sleeking upstairs to do it.&nbsp; You will come in here, remove your clothes, hand me all of the keys and put it on in front of me.&nbsp; Once you have done that you are going to tell me the exact number of times you have cheated on me since we’ve been together.&nbsp; Don’t bother fudging the number I want the truth.”&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Punishing a Wayward Husband (jiggles and SassyB)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 22:26:16</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">”Put on the chasity belt.&nbsp; Don’t bother sleeking upstairs to do it.&nbsp; You will come in here, remove your clothes, hand me all of the keys and put it on in front of me.&nbsp; Once you have done that you are going to tell me the exact number of times you have cheated on me since we’ve been together.&nbsp; Don’t bother fudging the number I want the truth.” </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Reese's heart was pounding as his wife spoke coldly to him and reclined on the couch. Her expression and voice were unlike anything he had seen from her before - so commanding and hard. He was nearly frozen with fear and unease. He opened his mouth to protest but, seeing her face, thought better of it. He didn't know how this would play out, but he still expected that she would just want to make him squirm a little, then would grow tired of it and this could all blow over. <br><br>Steeling his nerve, Reese stood in front of his wife in the living room, slowly taking off his clothes. He had never been so self-conscious before in front of his wife. He felt her eyes blazing at him as he stripped down, and he couldn't keep from blushing. His once-meek spouse was actually embarrassing him, and he didn't know how to handle it.<br><br>By the time Reese was naked he was, despite himself, slightly aroused. His cock bobbed, half-hard, as he took the chastity belt out. He couldn't meet Ellie's gaze as he opened the thing, a fearsome construction of black leather and metal. Blushing further, he slipped it on to his cock, groaning a little as his erection was trapped and squeezed tight. He forced himself to continue, and locked the lock. He instantly felt a rush of panic, but swallowed hard and put the keys on the arm of the couch next to Ellie. <br><br>Standing there, wearing only the constricting lock on his penis, Reese felt small and helpless. He still couldn't meet Ellie's gaze, and stammered when he spoke, "Ah, honey, I want you to know that I care about you and I-I-I never meant to hurt you. I'm sorry for what happened but I've cheated on you a dozen times since we've been together." Reese stood straight, sweating a little, too afraid to lie. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Punishing a Wayward Husband (jiggles and SassyB)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SassyB</strong> on <strong>06-02-2010, 13:48:55</strong>
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				Ellie sat there surprised yet again he was doing as she asked.&nbsp; He was usually so strong willed, he must be feeling really guilty to do this without protesting.&nbsp; She kept expecting him to put his foot down and refuse.&nbsp; She almost wavered until she saw that he was getting turned on by this.&nbsp; What was wrong with him!&nbsp; Then he winced a little when he locked the chastity belt, it must have hurt but hopefully it would teach him a lesson.&nbsp; <br><br>How she managed to keep her expression from changing, or her emotions showing when he revealed the number of times he had cheated on her, she had no idea.&nbsp; The number was less than she thought, but she still felt as if she had been stabbed in the heart twelve times.&nbsp; She sat there quietly for a moment, just gathering her thoughts and trying to decide what to do now.&nbsp; How did she make him feel as humiliated as she did at the moment?&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Eventually she lifted her eyes to look at him "For everytime you've cheated, that's the number of weeks you will be wearing that belt."&nbsp; It had a hole in the end that when mother nature called he could relieve himself without taking off the chastity belt, but he wouldn't be getting any pleasure relief unless she said otherwise.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>"Now for the new house rules.&nbsp; While you are in this house, this is how you will dress." she waved her hand up and down at him.&nbsp; "No more working late, I don't care how big a case or client it is, you will be home by five thirty.&nbsp; &nbsp;You don't speak to me unless I speak to you first.&nbsp; You will do as your told or your punishment will get worse or extended until I'm sure you've learnt your lesson."&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes drifted over to the bag still sitting near his feet.&nbsp; Her mouth suddenly felt dry, she wasn't sure she could keep up the bitch act, never mind implementing what was in that bag.&nbsp; "Take out what's in that bag and tell me what you think each piece is for."&nbsp; &nbsp;He was into this sort of thing, hopefully he knew what she was meant to do with all that stuff.&nbsp; 
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