CHAPTER ONE 
Gareth sat with his head down, breathing hard. At 46 he was still in good shape, but there was no getting away from it, the gym just wasn’t as much fun as it used to be. In fact these days there was only one thing that kept him coming back… and she didn’t even know he existed. He lifted his head and glanced around the room; the gym was quite busy but he couldn’t see Amanda.
 
He dropped his head for a moment and then hauled himself to his feet. God he hated himself, why did he bother coming here just to catch a glimpse of her? She must be fifteen years his junior and so far out of his league it wasn’t even funny. Plus he strongly suspected she was seeing Alex, the scary looking personal trainer who worked there.
 
He looked around again and spotted his ‘nemesis’ in the corner. The guy was 6’3 minimum and built like a brick shithouse, no way did Gareth want to have a ‘problem’ with Alex! Sure, he seemed friendly enough day to day, but if he really was dating Amanda then he didn’t look like he’d take kindly to another man messing with his girl.
 
He watched Alex explaining to a short, slightly tubby girl  how to use one of the machines. She had obviously just joined the gym and nodded along enthusiastically as he spoke, but honestly seemed far more interested in Alex’s huge, veiny arms than the machine itself.
 
Gareth flicked his eyes around the room again and finally spotted Amanda. Oh shit… every time he saw her it was just like the first; she was simply ‘unreal’. Beautiful blue eyes, shoulder length blond hair tied back in a high ponytail and that incredible body tightly encased in Lycra gymwear… he could barely take his eyes off her.
 
He drank her in for a few more seconds before shifting his gaze, despising himself for being so creepy. He turned to walk away and almost bumped straight into Alex who was now standing close beside him.
 
“Steady on!” said Alex.
 
“Shit sorry, I wasn’t… looking…. where I was going.”

Alex patted the older man’s stomach with his huge hand and walked past, Gareth felt even worse now. What if Alex saw him gawping at his ‘girlfriend’? If indeed she was his girlfriend. Damn, he really needed to pack this in, or at least find a different gym.
 
He climbed onto a treadmill and started to run. Maybe it was time he got back out there and tried to find someone closer to his own age, it had been four years since his divorce after all. That had been pretty rough… finding out she had been cheating on him with a younger guy.
 
The stupid thing was he wouldn’t have minded so much if she’d told him, or better yet ‘involved’ him… not that she would ever have understood that. Jane had been as vanilla and straight laced as her name suggested… or at least that’s what he had always thought. Perhaps even after six years together he had never really known her… or she him. And whose fault was that? He scowled at the memory and punched the ‘incline’ button on the treadmill.
 
While Jane’s infidelity wasn’t the root of Gareth’s fantasies, it certainly poured petrol on the flames and while he always thought this a little odd given the heartache and stress it had caused, ultimately it only seemed to make them stronger. And once left to his own devices and the inevitable influence of the internet, Gareth slowly became more and more fixated on the idea of becoming the toy of a younger, unattainable beauty who used him for her own pleasure. Needless to say he jerked off most nights thinking about worshipping Amanda’s pussy and making her cum over and over again.
 
Gareth had always loved eating pussy, in fact it was his favourite thing in the world. As much as he loved cumming himself, nothing came close to that feeling of making a woman orgasm and the harder the better. Of course Jane wasn’t nearly as enthusiastic, which he thought rather a shame since he was so keen and willing… but what can you do? They just never should have married in the first place.
 
Gareth turned off the treadmill and glanced over his shoulder at Amanda. She was working hard on a cross-trainer, already glowing and just beginning to perspire. He looked away… and gently bit his lip. He felt his cock stir a little, sighed longingly and headed for the shower.
 
As the water cascaded over his short mid-brown hair and down his trim body, Gareth’s mind drifted back to Amanda and his cock started to swell. He desperately wanted to stroke himself to orgasm, but instead he turned to face the wall, quickly washed and got dressed.
 
As he left, Gareth stopped at the desk to ask about his membership and whether it was transferable to another location. The lady behind the desk told him that unfortunately they only had one other gym nearby and that was located just outside a town that was about 22 miles away. Gareth winced at the thought of a 40 mile round trip three times a week and thanked the lady for her time
 
He sighed and walked over to the café; he was in no rush to get home so he might as well just chill for a bit… and yeah, maybe he might just catch a glimpse of Amanda leaving too. He drank his coffee, answered some messages and then looked at his watch. He’d been sitting there for nearly an hour, no wonder his coffee was cold. He got up and took his half empty cup back to the counter, then headed out to his car.
 
Gareth slumped into the comfortable leather seat of his Audi and closed his eyes. Mentally he told himself he really needed to get his shit together; he was still in good shape, he had a good job, a house (admittedly a smaller one than he used to have) and no baggage. Realistically he was something of a ‘catch’… but he didn’t feel like one.
 
And all he could think about was Amanda.
 
It was dark outside, Gareth pressed the starter and the car rumbled into life. A few seconds later he sensed someone standing by his window, he turned to look and almost jumped out of his skin. It was Amanda.
 
His mind raced. What the fuck did she want? Well… it was obvious, wasn’t it? She’d rumbled him hadn’t she? And now she was going to rip him a new one for ogling her while she was working out. He felt his face start to flush as he nervously tapped the window button, bracing himself for complete humiliation.
 
“Oh, hi, err.. do you… could you help me please? My tyre is flat and I don’t know how this stupid thing is supposed to work.”
 
Gareth looked down to see she was holding a tyre inflator. He looked back up at her and tried to focus.
 
“Oh… yeah, sure I… I can do that. No problem.”
 
He killed the engine and got out of his car, standing right next to her for a moment before heading off towards her BMW. After two steps he stopped abruptly.
 
“Umm, which one is yours?” he asked innocently, like he hadn’t seen her get in and out of it a hundred times before…
 
“Oh, it’s that white one there.” Amanda pointed.
 
Gareth looked in the direction of the 3-series parked at the end of the row.
 
“Oh, okay… sure,” he said.
 
Gareth knelt down beside the car and soon had the tyre pumped up and ready to go. He was elated to be able to help her, and found her surprisingly easy to talk to. During their conversation she asked if he was single and he confirmed that he was, though he didn’t for a moment imagine that she was interested in him beyond being able to help her get to wherever she needed to be that night.
 
“Thank you so much Gareth, I owe you one.”
 
“Anytime,” he said, feeling oddly proud of himself.
 
Amanda held out her hand to take back the inflator.
 
“Oh, yes… sorry.”
 
He reluctantly handed the machine back to her.
 
“Thanks, I guess I’ll see you next time,” she said, nodding towards the gym as she opened her car door.
 
“Well… maybe, I don’t know. I was just asking inside if I could move my membership to a different site.”
 
“Oh really, why?”
 
“Oh. No reason, I… “ Gareth floundered. “…just need a change of scenery perhaps.”
 
“Oh that would be a shame,” she said, holding his gaze for just slightly longer than was normal.
 
They said their goodbyes and Gareth headed back to his car. No sooner had he sat down than he sensed someone standing by the window again. Seeing it was Amanda (and not Alex come to beat his head in) he flicked the window down and smiled at her.
 
“Everything okay?”
 
“Yes,” she smiled. “I was just wondering, if maybe you would like to go for a drink sometime?”
 
Gareth’s brain struggled to comprehend what she had just said to him. He could hear his heart beating in his ears and he felt a little dizzy. She had to be kidding… but she looked serious enough. He stared at her for a second and then willed his mouth to move.
 
“Yes… please.” he added, a little awkwardly.
 
“It’s just, you were really kind to me and I appreciate that.”
 
Gareth wanted to ask if this was a date or just a thank you drink, but he couldn’t bring himself to risk ruining the moment so he left it..
 
“Can I get your number?” she asked, holding her phone out.
 
Gareth tapped his number into her phone and handed it back.
 
“Great,” she said, smiling. “I’ll be in touch, and thanks again, you’re a star.”
 
Gareth’s heart continued to batter his ribcage as he watched her walk away. Her skin tight jeans clung to her perfect ass and long, toned legs as her heels clicked on the car park tarmac. What he wouldn’t give to see her naked in those heels…
 
Still in a state of shock he watched the BMW’s lights come on and pull away towards the exit. His cock was aching and as soon as he was sure she was gone he hauled himself out of the car, hastily made his way back into the gym and headed for the toilets near the front reception desk.
 
Gareth slammed the cubicle door behind him and unzipped his fly. His cock was like steel and within ten strokes he exploded, pumping huge ropes of cum into the toilet bowl. He kept stroking as images of Amanda drifted through his mind, until finally he let go, his cock completely spent.
 
He collapsed against the flimsy wall of the cubicle breathing heavily, he hadn’t cum like that in twenty years or more!
 
 
 CHAPTER TWO
 
The next couple of days were tough on Gareth. He couldn’t concentrate on anything and he kept checking his phone obsessively in case Amanda had called. Then, finally, he got a message.
 
AMANDA – Hi, thank you so much for your help the other night. It was so kind of you. Are you free to go for a drink on Friday? You usually go to the gym on Friday too don’t you?
 
Gareth, was flattered that she knew which days he went to the gym and reasoned that maybe there was more to this than he had so far dared hope. But then again, maybe she just asked Alex? But if she really was dating Alex then why on Earth would she ask him that?
 
Gah! His head hurt just thinking about it all, so he simply texted back.
 
GARETH – Sounds great.
 
Of course as soon as he’d sent it he couldn’t help reading her message over and over again, desperately trying to glean something more from it that simply wasn’t there. 
 
That night he beat himself off twice thinking about Amanda. He knew one thing for sure… the next few days were going to drag like hell!
 
But eventually Friday came around and once again Gareth found himself in the gym waiting for Amanda to arrive. Only this time it felt very different; when she came in, looking stunning as always, Gareth gave her a little wave and she smiled back at him. He decided he should try and play it at least a little cool and managed to avoid constantly looking at her, eventually finishing on the treadmill and mouthing ‘I’ll wait in the café’ as he headed for the shower.
 
When he got to the café he cursed and pulled up sharp; sitting slap bang in the middle of the small room was Alex. Gareth turned on his heel and stood as far away from the café as he could, without being so far away that Amanda would miss him.
 
Thankfully after a few minutes Alex got up, walked out and back towards the main gym area, while Gareth offered a little thank you to the heavens and took his place. He was already stressed to hell and the last thing he needed was coffee, so he simply asked for a bottle of water. He was just about to finish it when Amanda arrived…
 
“Hi,” she said, smiling as she approached Gareth’s table.
 
“Oh, hi… good workout?” asked Gareth, discretely admiring her figure; she was wearing heels, a short black skirt and a light coat. She looked incredible!
 
“Yeah, my shoulder is hurting a little, but it will be okay.”
 
“I have some Paracetomol in the car if you want.”
 
“Oh that would be amazing, thank you.”
 
Gareth stood up and grabbed the bottle of water, slightly hurrying towards the door in case Alex came back looking for another coffee.
 
“Are you okay?” asked Amanda.
 
“Yeah, yeah… all good,” Gareth replied, glancing over his shoulder.
 
They walked to Gareth’s car and retrieved the Paracetamol from his glove box. He pushed two out of the foil packet and handed them to Amanda, who took a sip from his bottle and then quickly swallowed the small white pills.
 
“Thanks, you really are a lifesaver aren’t you?”
 
Gareth mumbled something self effacing and quickly glanced around the car park.
 
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
 
“Yes. Sure… umm, so where do you want to go for this drink?”
 
“What about Ronnie’s? It’s just around the corner.”
 
“Great idea!” Gareth knew ‘Ronnie’s’ well, though he hadn’t been in for a while. He threw the Paracetamol back into the glove box, slammed it shut and locked the car. 
 
“Okay, let’s go.”
 
The two walked around the corner and soon found themselves standing at the long bar in Ronnie’s. It seemed unusually quiet for a Friday night, but actually that probably wasn’t a bad thing; he really didn’t want his ‘date’ with Amanda to turn into a shouting match.
 
As they were both driving they grabbed a couple of Cokes and found a quiet table away from the bar area. At first the conversation was a little stilted and Gareth debated whether to start drinking and get a taxi home but eventually he relaxed and things started to flow a little more naturally. They talked about each other’s backgrounds, jobs and friends… it was just like a normal date, just with an odd sense of uncertainty about it – at least on Gareth’s side.
 
Eventually the chat came around to Gareth’s divorce and that’s where things started to get a little bit interesting.
 
“She cheated on me,” Gareth proclaimed. “I still don’t fully understand why… and I really didn’t expect it because she was quite… “
 
Gareth searched for the right words, but couldn’t think of anything that didn’t sound like he was slating his ex, and he didn’t want Amanda to think that he was one of ‘those’ guys.
 
“Well, I don’t want to say bad things… you know, it was… she wasn’t really…umm, that interested in the… physical side of things, if you know what I mean.”
 
Gareth stared into his drink, kind of wishing this subject hadn’t come up.
 
“Anyway,” he said. “That’s in the past…. four years in the past actually.”
 
“So what about since then, have you had many… ‘conquests’?” Amanda asked, arching an eyebrow as she delivered the last word.
 
 
“Oh… well, not too many no. I kind of kept myself to myself for a while and then I tried dating but… I don’t know. I just couldn’t find what I was looking for.”
 
“Oh, and what exactly were you looking for?” Amanda asked, sipping her drink.
 
Gareth gazed at her for a moment. He would love nothing more than to tell her ‘exactly’ what he was looking for, but he knew he couldn’t do that and so instead he decided to seize the opportunity to lighten the mood.
 
“Oh… well, you know, what every divorced man my age is looking for, a stunning 29 year old blond Goddess… to serve and adore,” he chuckled, nervously.
 
Almost as soon as the words came out of his mouth he regretted adding the last bit. He cringed inside as he waited for Amanda to react.
 
“Well… that doesn’t sound too bad to me,” she said, her blue eyes seeming to sparkle just a little more than before. “Do you do a lot of serving and adoring then?”
 
Gareth felt suddenly very hot and took a swig of his drink to buy himself some time.
 
“Well, you know… not really, chance would be a fine thing.”
 
Amanda smiled warmly.
 
“Well who knows… maybe you’ll get your chance.”
 
Gareth looked at her, trying to read her expression. What on Earth did she mean by that… ?
 
“Let me get some more drinks,” he said, grabbing both glasses and standing up. “Same again?”
 
“Yes please, that would be great.”
 
“Is the Paracetomol working?”
 
“Yes, thank you… it doesn’t feel as bad as it did.”
 
Gareth walked to the bar, and ordered two more drinks. As he stood there he spotted a friend he hadn’t seen in a while. The two men greeted each other warmly and Gareth explained he was on a date so he couldn’t talk for long. His friend asked where she was sitting, and when he told him he said…
 
“No way… you’re with that gorgeous blond?”
 
“Yeah,” said Gareth, struggling to believe it himself.
 
“Fucking hell man, you’re punching aren’t you?”
 
“Yeah… just a bit, I am… yeah,” he chuckled awkwardly.
 
Gareth’s friend tapped him lightly on the shoulder with his fist and they promised to meet up soon. He headed back to the table with the drinks and apologised to Amanda, explaining that he’d been held up because his friend was at the bar.
 
“Oh that’s okay, you should have introduced us.”
 
“Yeah… maybe another time.”
 
Amanda took a sip of her new drink.
 
“I mean… if there’s going to be… I mean, I’m not… presuming anything.”
 
Amanda smiled and leaned towards him.
 
“There ‘might’ be a next time.”
 
Gareth wanted to scream with joy, but he needed answers. Well one big answer, mainly.
 
“Okay… so, I just wanted to… umm.”
 
“You just wanted to… what?”
 
“I just wanted to know… I kinda got the impression that you were dating Alex. Is that… is that a thing?”
 
“Alex from the gym?” asked Amanda, playing dumb.
 
“Yeah.”
 
“That huge, scary guy with the massive arms?”
 
Amanda cocked her head slightly to the side.
 
“Err, yeah.”
 
“Who told you that?” she asked, looking innocent.
 
“No one… I just thought.”
 
“Is that why you were looking over your shoulder at the gym?”
 
“Well, kind of yes… I mean, not that you’re not worth getting beaten to a pulp over, but I’d at least like to know it’s coming.”
 
Amanda laughed.
 
“You don’t need to worry about that. Alex isn’t that kind of guy.”
 
“Really?”
 
“Yes, really.”
 
“Okay. Good to know.”
 
Gareth waited to see if Amanda was going to expand on her relationship with Alex, but she didn’t seem to be about to.
 
Suddenly his phone started to vibrate.
 
“Sorry, I thought I’d turned this stupid thing off,” Alex apologised and pulled it out of his pocket.
 
He glanced at the screen, it was a text from his friend. He chuckled and turned the device off.
 
“It was my friend, he wants to know if you have any super hot girlfriends you can set him up with?”
 
“Well I don’t know… is he as handsome as you?”
 
“Definitely not!” Gareth retorted. “In fact he’s very, very ugly.”
 
The two of them laughed and then Gareth said ‘Where were we?”
 
“You were telling me you wanted to worship and adore me… or something like that.”
 
Gareth felt his cheeks redden and he felt her hand touch his leg.
 
“Look, I’m sorry.. this has been lovely, but I have to go soon, would you mind walking me back to my car?”
 
“Of course I will!” said Gareth, slightly perturbed that she even had to ask. What the hell was wrong with younger guys these days?
 
They finished their drinks and left the bar, trying to ignore the stares of the other customers. Gareth knew they weren’t staring at him, but it was slightly uncomfortable all the same. And just as they reached the door Gareth spotted his friend giving him a laddish thumbs up as he exited the toilets, thankfully Amanda was looking the other way at the time.
 
When they got back to the car park it was just starting to spit with rain so they hurriedly got into Gareth’s car and Amanda turned to face her date.
 
“Thank you Gareth, that really was lovely.”
 
“No, thank you. it was the best… ‘date’ I’ve ever had and you look incredible.” He mentally berated himself for not telling her that earlier.
 
Amanda leaned closer as if she was about to kiss him and pressed her hand on Gareth’s thigh. He tensed as he realised her hand was about an inch from his rock hard, aching cock. Amanda felt him tense up and looked down, she moved her head slightly to the side and breathed into his ear as she slid her hand a little higher and gently stroked the tip through his jeans with her fingertips.
 
“Have you been hard all night?” she whispered hoarsely.
 
“Pretty much,” he gasped. “You’re so incredibly beautiful.”
 
“Will you promise to think of me when you jerk off tonight?”
 
Gareth squirmed beneath her touch, struggling to form a coherent answer. He’d never been on a date like this before…
 
“If you want to see me again, you have to promise… okay?”
 
“Yes!” groaned Gareth, slightly confused by this sudden turn of events.
 
“Good boy.”
 
Amanda gave him a quick peck on the cheek before she pulled away and opened the car door leaving poor Gareth throbbing and utterly desperate to cum.
 
It was dark out now and Amanda disappeared from view for a few seconds then reappeared, her warm, fresh panties dangling from her outstretched fingertip.
 
“Maybe I should give you these?”
 
Gareth gulped loudly.
 
“Do you want them? If you want them you have to ask nicely.”
 
Gareth cleared his throat and tried to form the words.
 
“Please… may I have your… panties, Amanda.”
 
“I think you can ask me nicer than that, can’t you? If you really want them…”
 
Gareth couldn’t quite believe what was happening.
 
“Please Amanda, please let me have your beautiful panties… please.”
 
“That’s better,” Amanda said.
 
She dropped the panties on the passenger seat and shut the car door, scooting quickly off to her own car a few spaces away.
 
Gareth watched as she started the car and pulled away. As soon as she was out of sight he looked down and snatched the panties off the seat next to him. He held them up to his nose and inhaled the sweet scent of Amanda’s pussy.
 
“Fuck!” he exclaimed as he breathed in again, his hand rubbing his cock hard through his jeans.
 
Within seconds he felt his balls tighten and he exploded into his shorts like a teenager.
 
 
CHAPTER THREE
 
By the time Gareth got home he was feeling pretty light headed. He couldn’t believe what had just happened and indeed how he had reacted to it…
 
He threw his jeans in the wash and jumped in the shower for the second time that night, replaying the events of the evening in his mind as he soaped himself down. He was elated that it had gone so well, but still there was this nagging doubt that he had made a fool of himself.
 
And what of the whole panties thing. Seriously, what the actual fuck?
 
After his shower Gareth lay in bed restlessly, until at 1AM he got a text from Amanda.
 
AMANDA – I hope you thought of me.
 
Gareth tried to think of a clever answer but couldn’t think of anything that couldn’t be misunderstood. So, after a few minutes he simply typed ‘Of course I did’ and clicked send.
 
A few seconds later there was a reply.
 
AMANDA – Good.
 
After a few seconds she continued…
 
AMANDA: I forgot to tell you. I have to go away for a few days for work, so I won’t be at the gym until Wednesday. I hope you won’t miss me too much.
 
GARETH – Oh, that’s a shame. I definitely will miss you… the gym’s not much fun when you’re not there.
 
Amanda sent a smiley back and Gareth realised his cock was hard again.
 
Gareth spent the next few days beating his meat while he breathed in her intoxicating scent and then on Tuesday night he finally jerked off into her panties. As he came he rubbed the panties all over his cock imagining her pussy rubbing against it. God he would do anything to have her here beside him.
 
As he lay there spent he heard his phone buzz, he picked it up and finally there was a text from Amanda.
 
AMANDA – Bring my panties back tomorrow, if you play your cards right maybe you will get some fresh ones. Amanda x
 
Gareth looked down at the cum covered panties draped over his cock. Suddenly he felt like a complete loser, jerking off into her underwear like that… but something about her just made him act a little crazy, and he kinda liked it.
 
He wasn’t too sure how to respond to the message. He felt a little embarrassed about what she’d asked and what he’d admitted to, but he was pleased to see she added a kiss to the end of it all the same. Maybe there was something to this little dance after all…
 
He still had his doubts about Alex though, after all she’d kind of skirted around the subject and certainly hadn’t given him a straight answer. At least she didn’t seem to think he was in imminent danger of waking up in an alleyway covered in his own blood.
 
His thumb tapped at his screen… he typed ‘Yes Mistress’, then paused for a second, deleted that and simply entered a ‘thumb’ emoji followed by Gareth x.
 
He put the phone down and then got out of bed.
 
“I guess I better wash these before tomorrow,” he thought to himself as he looked down at the messed up panties he was holding in his hand.
 
  
CHAPTER FOUR
 
Wednesday eventually rolled around and while Gareth still didn’t feel comfortable being around Alex, at least he didn’t feel the need to ‘sneak’ looks at Amanda anymore and she was clearly watching him watching her and putting on a show for him. Her body was incredible, every muscle perfectly toned but without an ounce of masculinity. Predictably his insecurities raged in the background; Amanda could have pretty much any guy she wanted, what on earth was she doing with him?
 
At one point during his workout Gareth noticed Alex staring at him and he got a little worried. Then he watched as he lumbered over to Amanda and spoke to her, he couldn’t hear what they were saying but they both laughed and he slapped her firmly on the ass as he walked away.
 
Gareth felt a mix of emotions as he watched Alex interact with Amanda. But he wasn’t about to confront either of them or do anything to jeopardise his own relationship with her. Even so, Gareth wasn’t stupid, they were clearly more than just friends. He guessed he’d have to wait until Amanda was ready to explain, if she ever decided she wanted to.
 
After they finished at the gym, they went to Ronnie’s. Gareth was more nervous this time because he knew she was going to ask about the panties. They sat at their quiet table away from the bar again and after some catching up and talking about her work trip Amanda finally popped the question.
 
“So… how many times did you jerk off with my panties?”
 
Gareth felt instantly embarrassed and his cheeks flushed a ruddy crimson.
 
“Umm… 5 or 6,” he mumbled, unable to meet her eye.
 
“Wow, and did you think about me every single time?”
 
“Of course…”
 
Gareth reached into his pocket and pulled out a small plastic bag containing her freshly laundered underwear.
 
“I washed them for you.”
 
Amanda took the packet from him and slid it into her expensive handbag.
 
“That’s very thoughtful… and because I know how much you missed me these last few days, I have a little surprise for you.”
 
Gareth looked up as Amanda pushed her chair back, then lifted her leg and placed her foot on the edge of the table. He looked down and saw that Amanda’s short skirt had ridden up, exposing her tanned, shaven pussy. Between her lips he could see a small piece of black fabric sticking out.
 
He glanced up at her to see her smiling, almost smirking at him.
 
“I took them off a couple of hours ago, I wanted them to be really soaked for you.”
 
Gareth’s cock pulsed and he shifted in his seat as it grew to its full size. Could this woman possibly get any more incredible?
 
“But if you want them you’re going to have to earn them.”
 
She dropped her foot and pulled herself back up to the table.
 
“How?” whispered Gareth.
 
“You’ll see,” she whispered back and shoved her empty glass towards him.
 
Gareth had to wait a moment to get up and go to the bar, he didn’t want everyone staring at ‘him’ this time.
 
The rest of the evening went well, and as before they eventually made their way back to Gareth’s car. This time he had had to park much nearer the gym door and despite it being dark outside he was conscious of there being much more light on them than before.
 
Once inside, he turned towards Amanda who leaned forward and kissed him on the lips for the first time. As he returned the kiss he felt Amanda’s hand gently moving along his thigh towards his aching pole.
 
Amanda broke the kiss as she found the tip and moved her mouth towards his ear.
 
“Your little cock is so hard isn’t it?”
 
Gareth groaned in agreement before he truly registered what she had said.
 
“Do you really want my dirty panties?”
 
“Yes,” he pleaded.
 
“Really?”
 
“Yes… please let me have them.”
 
Gareth couldn’t believe how pathetic he was but honestly he would have done anything Amanda asked in that moment.
 
“Well, if you really want them…”
 
“Yes!”
 
“…I want to watch you cum.”
 
Amanda sat back and removed her hand from his thigh, pulled up her skirt and then slowly opened her legs to expose her pussy once again.
 
Gareth looked down at her bald slit and swallowed.
 
“What…. Here?”
 
“Right here…”
 
Gareth looked around, there was no one about, but they could easily be spotted from the doorway.
 
“Come on… I’m waiting.”
 
Gareth glanced around one more time and then unzipped his fly and pushed his hand inside. He wrapped his hand around his throbbing meat and started to stroke.
 
“No! Not like that. Get it out, I told you I want to see you cum.”
 
Reluctantly, and with some difficulty it must be said, Gareth pulled his cock through the opening in his jeans.
 
“That’s better,” she purred. “I love how badly you want me… it makes me so fucking wet. “
 
Amanda reached down between her legs and slid a finger inside her sopping cunt. Then she teased her clit a little before bringing her hand up to Gareth’s face. His pace quickened as he breathed in her delicious scent; he desperately wanted to taste her, to lick her pussy and make her cum again and again.
 
“I know you’ve been watching me for months, fantasising about me, jerking off over me… I know most girls would find that creepy, but I understand men like you.”
 
Amanda rubbed her fingers on his lips and then pushed them inside.
 
“I’m coming,” he panted and his pace slowed a little.
 
“Yes! Shoot for me…” breathed Amanda.
 
She retracted her arm and dropped it between her legs again, her finger circling her clit as she watched Gareth’s cock explode. He shot four huge ropes of cum up over the front of his navy shirt and then milked the last few drops out onto the front of his jeans.
 
“That was so hot…” whispered Amanda, leaning closer to his ear again. “But if you really want these panties, you’re going to have to do one more thing for me.”
 
Gareth peered at her through half closed eyes.
 
“Anything,” he said.
 
Amanda reached forward and scooped some of the cum up off of Gareth’s shirt, then lifted it to his mouth. Gareth hesitated, and looked at her…
 
“I want you to eat it for me.”
 
She knew he wouldn’t be able to refuse her and Gareth’s mouth slowly opened to allow her to push her finger inside.
 
“Every time you cum in future, I want you to eat it and remember this moment. I want you to learn to love the taste and to associate it with pleasure… do you promise to do that for me?”
 
Gareth nodded
 
“Say it. Promise you will eat your cum for me every single time.”
 
“Yes.”
 
“No. Say it properly.”
 
“I promise I will eat my cum every time and think of you…”
 
Amanda kissed his cheek and sat back.
 
“Do you still want my dirty panties?”
 
“Yes… please Amanda.”
 
She smiled.
 
“Well since you’ve been so obedient tonight. I guess… you can have them.”
 
Amanda reached between her legs and hooked her finger into the protruding material, then slowly pulled the sodden panties free and held them out in front of her, dangling them from her index finger.
 
Gareth stared at them.
 
“Just beg me one more time…”
 
Gareth humiliated himself one more time and Amanda leaned forward to kiss him again. Then she opened the car door, got out, tossed her panties onto the passenger seat, closed the door and strode off to her car without a backward glance.
 
Amanda pulled out of the car park and headed for Alex’s flat. She knew he wouldn’t be home for an hour or so, but she had a key… and he wouldn’t be too disappointed to find her waiting in his bed.
 
When she got there she let herself in and dropped her bag at the bottom of the stairs, then  made her way up to Alex’s bedroom and retrieved the dildo she kept in his bedside drawer. As she played with herself she thought about Gareth shooting cum all over himself and then eating it for her. She pushed the dildo deeper, gasping as it stretched her pussy walls ready for when Alex got home.
 
Amanda edged herself repeatedly, fucking herself with the thick dildo and sucking it clean as she got more and more worked up. She was aching for release but she wanted to wait until she could cum with Alex’s long, thick cock buried deep inside her. Finally she heard the front door and knew that Alex was home. She quickly got on all fours with the dildo still jutting out of her pussy and her ass facing the door; she knew Alex wouldn’t be able to resist when he saw her like that.
 
 
CHAPTER FIVE
 
Just before midnight Gareth’s phone vibrated as a text flickered at the top of his screen.
 
AMANDA – Hope you enjoyed tonight, I did too. But we need to talk. See you Friday, bring my panties. Amanda x
 
Gareth read the text and immediately thought the worst. Maybe that whole thing in the car was a test and now she truly knew how pathetic he was capable of being she had finally decided to call it a day. But did he really think it would go on indefinitely? The realist in him figured he should be grateful for the brief time he got to spend with a woman like her and the memories he would carry forever.
 
On Thursday Gareth jerked off again and rubbed the panties all over his cock, just like before. He was feeling very low and really needed to see her, but at the same time he was scared to contact her, the worst thing would be for her to end it over text. At least if he got to see her again maybe things would be okay.
 
On Friday Gareth was a bundle of nerves at the gym, he’d been the same all day and simply couldn’t concentrate on anything. Fortunately it had been a slow day so it didn’t cause an issue at work. He did his usual routine, ending on the treadmill. Alex was there, as usual, but Amanda was a no-show.
 
By the time he got to the shower he was already convinced he would never see her again – at least not the way he wanted to. But when he went back to his locker and turned on his phone he saw he had a message.
 
AMANDA – Sorry, couldn’t make it tonight. Work trouble. I’m free on Sunday. Meal?
 
The relief washed over Gareth and he quickly texted back. He felt so much better leaving the gym that night, albeit he still worried about what exactly they needed to ‘talk’ about. He also wondered where exactly this was going. She had made him jerk off for her in his car and fed him his cum, but for his part he hadn’t even touched her apart from a couple of light kisses. He wasn’t complaining, he was willing to go along with whatever she felt comfortable doing, but aside from when she pulled the panties out of her pussy he’d barely even seen her naked.
 
But despite that, or maybe because of that… he simply couldn’t stop thinking about her night and day. He was kinda mad too that he’d washed her panties and he’d have to wait until Sunday… assuming there were going to be more panties?
 
God he loathed himself for that. What sort of man was he that all he could think about was getting another pair of dirty panties to jerk off with. He hated himself… but at the same time he felt like she understood his deepest fantasies without him even telling her anything.
 
Despite not having Amanda’s scent to stimulate him, Gareth still jerked off that night. In fact he did it twice, but he couldn’t bring himself to eat his cum. The thought of it turned him on while he was stroking and nearing the edge, but once he’d shot his load it became much harder to follow through. It would be so much easier if she was there to ‘make’ him do it.
 
They arranged to meet at a restaurant not too far from the gym. Nothing was said about the panties or any of what had gone before, they were just like a regular couple enjoying each other’s company. She explained why she hadn’t been able to make it on Friday and sincerely apologised for not letting him know beforehand.
 
After the meal Gareth drove her home and she invited him in. She had taken a taxi into town and her car was sitting on the driveway. So far there’d been nothing to indicate that Amanda was heading for the exit, but Gareth knew ‘something’ was coming and was still very much on-edge.
 
Amanda got them both a drink and they sat on the sofa together, facing each other. She looked stunning as always and Gareth hung on her every word.
 
“So…” she began. “Did you enjoy cumming for me the other day?”
 
Gareth felt his face flush and he took a deep breath before he answered.
 
“Yes, of course, although it was a little nerve-wracking.”
 
“Yeah, it was probably a bit risky, we could easily have been caught and banned from the gym.”
 
They laughed together.
 
“And did you enjoy having my panties too?”
 
“Yes,” said Gareth, feeling incredibly awkward once again.
 
“Did you think of me when you jerked off?”
 
Gareth still felt weird discussing masturbation with Amanda, it just wasn’t something he usually talked about, and certainly not in the early stages of a relationship, but somehow Amanda’s directness was refreshing.
 
“Yes, of course.. I’ve hardly thought of anything else since the first night.”
 
Amanda smiled and placed her hand on Gareth’s leg.
 
“How many times did you jerk off with my panties?” she asked.
 
“Four, four times I think…”
 
“And did you do as I told you?”
 
Gareth looked at her sheepishly.
 
“No, I tried… but I couldn’t.”
 
“Hmm,” sighed Amanda. “Well I thought that might be the case. I’m not going to pretend I’m not disappointed, but I respect that you admitted it. If you’d lied I would have been very annoyed.”
 
“I’m sorry Amanda… it was so much easier when you were there telling me to do it. I just, after I came… I just lost the urge.”
 
Amanda’s hand moved a little higher up Gareth’s thigh and rested on his hardening cock.
 
“I know. But if you want us to keep seeing each other, you need to learn to follow instructions.”
 
Gareth groaned as he felt her hand settle on his rapidly engorging dick.
 
“You do want us to keep seeing each other, don’t you?”
 
“Yes, yes… of course I do!”
 
Amanda smiled warmly.
 
“And you’re going to do as I tell you aren’t you, in future?”
 
Gareth nodded as she pressed down on his aching meat.
 
“Yes, Amanda. I promise!”
 
“I love how much you want me… I really do. And I want to keep you wanting me, which is why… I am never going to let you fuck me.”
 
A pained look crossed Gareth’s face and Amanda leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper.
 
“It’s better this way… trust me.”
 
Amanda slowly unbuttoned the front of her shirt, allowing the material to fall open and reveal her black lacy bra. She resumed gently rubbing his prick through his jeans.
 
“I want to tell you something… when you asked me about Alex, I wasn’t entirely honest with you. We’re not ‘together’, we never have been. But… we’re more than friends, and he’s an amazing fuck…”
 
Gareth groaned softly and squirmed in his seat.
 
“But he doesn’t love me, he likes my body, and he loves to fuck me with his huge cock… but he’s not like you.”
 
Gareth’s eyes were half closed by now as he stole glances at Amanda’s gorgeous breasts.
 
“It makes me feel so special to know how much you ache for me, and the more you ache and suffer for me the more I love it. Do you understand?”
 
“Yes,” breathed Gareth. “Yes I do.”
 
“I thought so. Seeing you like this is making me so horny. I wasn’t going to go this far tonight, but I really need to cum.”
 
Amanda pulled back and laid back on the sofa, she lifted her skirt up around her waist and then lifted her ass up slightly to pull her panties down her legs. She let them fall to the floor, kicked them aside and motioned for him to come closer.
 
Gareth got up and sank to the floor, shaking slightly as he moved between her gorgeous, toned legs. Amanda reached forward and grabbed his head, pulling him nearer until he could smell the now familiar scent he craved.
 
“You want to taste me so bad don’t you?”
 
“Yes,” replied Gareth, his voice cracking as he spoke.
 
“And you’re going to do exactly as I tell you in future aren’t you?”
 
“Yes,”
 
She pulled him closer still and pushed her mound towards his opening mouth. Gareth groaned loudly as he finally tasted her, and she tasted amazing. His cock throbbed as he swirled his tongue around, avoiding her clit at first until she tightened her grip on his head and held him just where she wanted him.
 
“Yes, right there…” she hissed. “Oh God, I need this so much.”
 
Gareth quickly got into the groove. It had been a long time since he’d gone down on a woman, but he hadn’t forgotten what to do and it was clearly working. Amanda was tensing hard and soon wrapped her legs around his head, trapping him between her strong thighs. Then she cried out and shook as her orgasm ripped through her body. Gareth kept licking for all he was worth until eventually Amanda released her grip on him and physically pushed his head away.
 
Gareth sat back on his heels and took in the amazing sight before him. She looked so beautiful right then he could hardly believe it. Her pussy was soaked and slippery and he wanted nothing more than to dive straight back in and make her cum again and again. But Amanda had other ideas.
 
“I want you to cum for me… I want you to jerk your cock until you cum while you look at my beautiful, wet pussy.”
 
Gareth freed his cock quickly and wrapped his fingers around his burning pole. He wanted this to last forever, but he knew it couldn’t.
 
“Isn’t this better than sitting at home with my panties?” teased Amanda.
 
“Yes… much better,” moaned Gareth as he stroked his cock.
 
Amanda’s fingers started to work on her pussy, sliding in and out and gently parting her lips.
 
Gareth groaned, with the delicious taste of her pussy still fresh on his lips he was already getting towards the edge and he slowed down a little to try and prolong the ecstasy.
 
“Don’t slow down,” she ordered. “I want you to cum… I want you to cum in your hand right now and eat it for me.”
 
Gareth nodded and lifted himself up slightly.
 
“You’re going to do that for me aren’t you? You’re going to cum in your hand right now and then lick up every drop to prove how much you adore me… isn’t that right?”
 
“Yes.”
 
“Even though you know I’m never going to let you put your cock inside this beautiful pussy, even though you know I’m never going to take you in my mouth…”
 
Gareth was riding the edge now and he couldn’t hold on much longer.
 
“You want to cum so bad don’t you?”
 
“Yes,” he mouthed.
 
“Do you want to devote yourself to me?”
 
“Yes.”
 
“Then cum for me NOW!” she ordered.
 
Gareth felt his cock swell and then gasped as he exploded into his outstretched palm. He kept pumping until he couldn’t take another stroke and then collapsed back onto his heels.
 
When he opened his eyes he saw Amanda was rubbing her clit furiously. Now it was her eyes that were half closed and he knew she was waiting for him to follow through on his promise.
 
He lifted his hand up to his mouth and ran his tongue across his palm. The slightly bitter cream coated his tongue and stuck to his lip as he sucked it into his mouth, but he didn’t care. He wanted to do this for her.
 
Amanda watched him cleaning his hand for her and her thighs began to tense and shake again. Knowing he found it difficult made it even better for her and her fingers blurred as she brought herself to her second orgasm in a matter of minutes.
 
“Fuuuuuuuuck!” she wailed as her climax hit her hard.
 
Gareth watched in awe as Amanda’s stunning body contorted, the muscles in her legs rippling as she climaxed violently before him.
 
Amanda collapsed onto her back, panting loudly as Gareth finished cleaning his hand.
 
After a few moments Amanda pulled herself up slightly and slipped her fingers back inside her slick hole, coating them with her juices once more. Then she reached forward, offering her fingers to Gareth’s mouth. Gareth bent towards her and sucked on them greedily, devouring the delicious musk like he might never get to taste it again.
 
“I won’t always let you do this…” she said, “…and when I do it won’t be like this. I need you to understand that. I want you to want me, to crave me, more than you’ve ever craved anything in your life. And soon I will require total control of your cock and your orgasms, do you understand what I mean by that?”
 
“Yes, I think so…” breathed Gareth nervously.
 
“Are you prepared to let me control you like that, to decide when you get to cum, no matter how long I make you wait and how badly I tease you?”
 
“Yes.”
 
“I hope so, because I intend to tease you out of your mind.”
 
Gareth exhaled loudly.
 
“Oh God, please….”
 
“It excites you doesn’t it? The thought of being locked for me, thinking about me constantly, craving to worship me however I allow it and knowing that I will have your key around my neck at all times… even when I’m being fucked hard by other men?”
 
Gareth shuddered and looked down at the floor.
 
“Yes.”
 
“It’s okay Gareth. I understand… and I know there will be times when you struggle, because being my slave is not an easy ride. You think it’s hot now, but when your balls are full to bursting and all I offer you is more teasing, more frustration and more suffering, I hope you still remember you wanted this. Because deep down I know you want this. That’s true isn’t it?”
 
Gareth took a deep breath before he spoke.
 
“Yes.”
 
“So you better make the most of the time you have left. I want you to jerk your cock at least once a day and think of me while you swallow every drop of cum you spurt. I want you to imagine all the ways I’m going to make you worship and suffer for me and burn them into your mind, because if you are going to be my slave then cum-eating is not negotiable. Do you understand?”
 
“Yes. I will eat my cum for you Amanda, every time, I promise… I want your pleasure to be everything.”
 
Amanda lifted herself upright and then stood up.
 
“I like that answer…”
 
She moved closer and turned around so that her taut ass was level with his face. She leant forward and reached back to slightly part her cheeks.
 
“Do you like my ass?”
 
“It’s beautiful,” Gareth groaned.
 
Amanda smiled.
 
“Well for now, you may kiss it… gently. But don’t worry… in time you will become VERY familiar with my ass.”
 
Gareth lent forward and planted several gentle kisses on Amanda’s perfect cheeks, his poor, depleted cock already attempting to stir again.
 
After a few seconds more Amanda turned back around and bent forward from the waist as if she was going to kiss him.
 
“Open your mouth,” she ordered.
 
Gareth opened his mouth and Amanda spat directly into it.
 
“In future, when we’re alone you will address me as Goddess.”
 
Gareth looked at her adoringly.
 
“Thank you… Goddess.” 
  
 
CHAPTER SIX
 
Over the next few weeks Gareth and Amanda saw each other regularly, they continued to go out together and to the outside world looked like a regular couple. Gareth was besotted with his new love and his devotion continued to grow. He was a little disappointed that after the memorable night at Amanda’s house they seemed to take quite a step back intimacy wise… but Amanda knew exactly what she was doing.
 
She had never really intended for things to go quite so far that night, but at the same time she needed to know if Gareth was worth putting her time into. She wasn’t looking for a short term fling with him, she really liked him. Yes, ideally he would have been slightly closer to her age, but he was good looking, trustworthy, clearly adored her and loved to give her pleasure.
 
She couldn’t wait to have him locked, and as luck would have it a golden opportunity loomed on the horizon…
 
Amanda and Gareth were sitting at their usual table in Ronnie’s, hidden away from the majority of the customers, when Amanda sat up straight as if preparing to make an announcement.
 
“I have some news…. which, I’m afraid you’re not going to like.”
 
Gareth immediately looked concerned.
 
“Don’t look so worried, it’s nothing ‘bad’… it’s just I have to go away for work again. To Germany. For three weeks this time…”
 
Gareth looked gutted.
 
“I know, it sucks… but it’s only three weeks and it’s not like we can’t stay in touch. I will make sure to send you some things to keep you thinking about me.”
 
Amanda smiled sweetly at Gareth as she briefly remembered the last time she had gone to Germany for a work trip. In a bar in Essen she had met two fit English guys who took her back to their hotel room and fucked her senseless… she hoped this time would be just as memorable.
 
“Besides, it will give you an opportunity to get used to your cage.”
 
Gareth’s jaw dropped as Amanda reached into her bag and pulled out a small, plain white cardboard box.
 
“It’s just a regular one to start with, once you get used to it we will need to order a proper steel one… and maybe think about a piercing to keep it totally secure, but it will do for now.”
 
In truth Amanda had no real intention of piercing his cock, but she liked to see how he would react if she threw it out there.
 
Gareth stared at the box, wondering how he was going to cope with this AND Amanda being away for three weeks.
 
“Don’t worry, I’m not going to lock it on you and fly to Germany with the key. But I want you to wear it for the next three weeks and get used to it. That should be long enough. Then when I come back you can give me the key and I can put it round my neck.”
 
Gareth’s cock started to swell as he thought of his cock trapped in the chastity device while Amanda held the key between her breasts. Breasts that he’d still not actually seen properly.
 
“But, what if… what if I can’t get on with it,” he asked.
 
Amanda looked a little sad.
 
“That would be a terrible shame, but ultimately I need a slave I can control and that means a slave I can lock. And honestly, I’ve been through this before and I know the first week is difficult, but after that, it gets easier. And besides… I know how much you want to please me.”
 
“Yes, of course I do,” he pledged.
 
Amanda leaned back in her chair and slipped her right foot out of her shoe. Over the last couple of weeks they had indulged in several sessions of foot worship with Gareth sucking on her beautiful toes while she watched TV or scrolled through her phone, but now she placed her heel on the chair between Gareth’s legs then pressed it forward against his groin. Gareth let out a small groan as he felt Amanda’s foot apply pressure and then rub from side to side.
 
“Have you been doing as I told you?”
 
“Yes…”
 
“Yes, what?”
 
“Yes Goddess… sorry I thought that was only when we were alone.”
 
Amanda nodded and glanced around, “I don’t see anyone here, do you?”
 
“No Goddess.”
 
“But you are right, I need to be more specific… in future you only need to call me Goddess if I refer to you as ‘slave’ or ‘slut’ or anything like that. Understood?”
 
“Yes Goddess.”
 
Amanda removed her foot for a few seconds until Gareth realised his mistake and apologised.
 
“Sorry…. please don’t stop, it feels sooo good.”
 
Amanda tilted her head to one side and elevated her eyebrows a little.
 
“Please…” he begged.
 
She returned her foot to its original position and Gareth let out a little whimper.
 
“Thank you.”
 
Amanda rubbed her foot against his crotch for about twenty seconds and then started to press firmly, jamming her heel into Gareth’s balls. Gareth grunted, enjoying both the pressure and the look of pleasure that was clear on Amanda’s face.
 
“There’s a lot you don’t know about me Gareth, perhaps I should be a little more open with you before we go too much further.”
 
Gareth nodded as Amanda resumed rubbing rather than crushing his balls with her foot.
 
“One thing is… I like causing pain. I’m not sadistic… but it turns me on to see a man hurting a little. It makes me very wet.”
 
Amanda suddenly shoved her heel forward, slamming it into Gareth’s sack.
 
“Oof,” exclaimed Gareth. It wasn’t exactly painful but it caught him off guard.
 
Amanda resumed rubbing her foot backwards and forwards, her hand now slipping beneath the table to rub her pussy through her expensive underwear. She slipped a finger inside and then brought it up to her mouth, sucking on it for a moment before licking her lips…
 
Gareth looked at her transfixed, he wanted to taste her so bad… It had been two weeks already and he was desperate to make her cum again.
 
“You really want it, don’t you slave?”
 
“Yes, please Goddess…”
 
Amanda slipped her hand under the table again and coated her fingers with her juices. She brought it back up and then held them out to him, her fingers glistening in the bar lights as they moved.
 
“Mmm, look at that…” she teased.
 
“You promise you’ve been eating your cum for me?”
 
“Yes. I have… just like you said.”
 
“Every single time?”
 
“Yes, I swear I have.”
 
Amanda nodded gently and Gareth bent his head forward to suck on her fingers. As he moved Amanda pulled her foot away and slipped it back into her shoe. She watched as he devoured her juices and for a second almost felt bad that she wasn’t going home with him. After a few seconds more Amanda pulled her fingers away, then checked her watch, drained her glass and got up to leave.
 
“Sorry sweetie, I have to go now… my flight is tomorrow and I need some rest.”
 
Gareth looked up, disappointed that the evening was coming to such a sudden end. He made to get up, but Amanda quickly kissed him on the lips and left before Gareth could ask any more questions. She did have a flight to catch in the morning, but she wasn’t heading home to sleep.
 
Gareth, suddenly left alone, finished his drink and picked up the white box Amanda had left on the table. He looked around and popped the lid open, peeking inside at the contents and nearly jumped out of his skin when a waitress suddenly appeared from behind him and asked if he wanted another drink.
 
He self-consciously hid the box under the table and told her ‘no, thank you…’ but she continued to stand there, suspicious of what he was hiding.
 
“That better not be drugs in there,” she said sternly. “We don’t allow drugs in here.”
 
Gareth almost burst out laughing, but managed to contain himself.
 
“No! No, it’s not drugs… I swear.”
 
“Okay, but it better not be.”
 
“It’s not,” promised Gareth, wishing with all his heart that the ground would open up and swallow him.
 
The waitress stood there glaring at him and he thought she was going to insist on seeing what was in the box, but to his relief after a few moments she turned and walked away.
 
  
CHAPTER SEVEN
 
All the way home Gareth couldn’t stop thinking about how Amanda had rubbed and kicked him with her foot, he had absolutely loved it but dearly wished they had been at her home and he had been naked. His cock throbbed as he pulled into the drive and unable to wait any longer he pulled his cock out of his jeans and stroked it hard and fast.
 
He was getting close when he heard a noise, he stopped and looked around. What the fuck was he thinking, jerking off in his own driveway – this woman was making him crazy. He tucked his cock back in his pants and got out of the car, almost forgetting the small white box sitting on the passenger seat.
 
He scooped it up and walked around his car to his front door where he found another small parcel sitting on his doorstep. Bemused, Gareth picked it up and checked the label, it was addressed to him but he didn’t remember ordering anything. Whatever it was, it could wait… he threw it on the table by the door and headed off to relieve his aching balls.
 
As he had now become accustomed to doing, Gareth licked the cum off his hands and even milked the last drop out of his wilting cock. Amanda had indeed turned him into her cum slut and he no longer baulked at doing it after he had orgasmed.
 
He picked up the small, plain box and opened it, finding a black plastic chastity device inside. He didn’t know they made black ones, he had only ever seen clear ones when he had been surfing the net. It took quite a bit of effort to fit initially and he had to try several different back rings to get it comfortable, but he managed to wear it for a few hours (on and off) the first day and then gradually increased the time each day.
 
He still jerked off at least once a day though and every morning he would get a message from Amanda asking how he was doing and making sure he was wearing the chastity device for her. Then at the end of the first week she asked if he had got the package she had ordered?
 
Damn, the package, he had completely forgotten!
 
He rushed out to the hallway and found it had fallen off the table and disappeared behind the door curtain. He picked it up and excitedly ripped it open to find a set of three butt plugs. They were labelled small, medium and large, albeit the small one looked very small to Gareth’s hungry eyes.
 
Gareth sent a message apologising and explained that he had received it the night they had last seen each other, but forgot all about it. Amanda said it was okay, she was just glad it hadn’t got lost. She also told him he needed to start using them regularly and she wanted him to be able to wear the big one when she came back.
 
“I really miss you,” texted Gareth. “I can’t wait for you to come home.”
 
“I know, I miss you too. I’m so horny here on my own…”
 
Gareth wondered how long that would last, a girl like Amanda could easily find someone to fuck, all she needed to do was go to the nearest bar and they would be all over like flies.
 
Later that night Amanda sent him a selfie, she was clearly dressed to go out and looked incredible in her little black dress and red high heels. Although he had already cum earlier that day he couldn’t resist pumping out another load, even though he felt conflicted knowing she was almost certainly heading out in search of some fun of her own.
 
She sent a couple more photos that night, of her in the bar with various guys; he didn’t know if they were work colleagues or not, but he imagined any of them would have jumped at the chance of nailing her if she showed the slightest interest.
 
The next morning Amanda didn’t give anything away about the rest of her night, just asked how he was and how the chastity device was going.
 
Throughout the week Amanda occasionally sent him photos, usually just her smiling… one time a selfie in her underwear (he came three times to that one) and then at the end of the second week a photo of her feet with the caption, ‘I wish you were here to worship my poor feet, been on them all day in heels.’
 
Gareth had managed to keep the CB6000 on nearly all day and he resisted the temptation to take it off and jerk off, even though the sight of Amanda’s gorgeous feet was enough to make him swell painfully inside it.
 
When he had opened the box for the device he had noticed there were some spiked inserts included which he had ‘forgotten’ about until then. He thanked her for the photo of her feet and told her they made him painfully hard inside his cage.
 
“I love that,” she responded. “I want you to stay in the cage all night. Can you do that for me?”
 
“Yes,” texted Gareth. “I will try my best.”
 
“I hope it hurts a little, it turns me on to think of your poor cock squeezed in there just aching for release.”
 
“I’m sure it will… I meant to ask, there’s some spikey things in the box, was I supposed to use them?”
 
“No. When I come back you give them to me. They are for when I really want you to suffer, I don’t think you’re ready for that yet. LOL.”
 
By the end of the third week Gareth was much more comfortable in the device and was trying to prolong the duration of his lockups. He had been locked for about 40 hours now and was just going to bed when his phone vibrated in his hand.
 
He looked down at the screen and saw there was a message from Amanda.
 
“I’ve been very bad,” she said. “And I want you to see this.”
 
The phone vibrated again and Gareth gasped as for the first time he saw Amanda’s gorgeous, naked breasts, and then realised they were spattered with cum. A lot of cum.
 
“I wish you were here to clean them… XXX.”
 
Gareth couldn’t get the cage off fast enough and as soon as his cock was free he beat it hard and fast, staring at the picture on his phone until he came brutally hard, shooting cum everywhere.
 
  
CHAPTER EIGHT
 
With the three week break over and Amanda back in the UK, the reality of giving her the key to his cage started to hit him. As much as he wanted to surrender his orgasms to her, he was a little concerned that once locked he would be left untouched while she hooked up with whoever she wanted. He knew that was part of the deal, but he was still wary of giving up everything for seemingly very little. But Gareth didn’t want to broach the subject over the phone, or by text and he certainly didn’t want to bother her while she was away, so he waited until she came back and they could meet in person.
 
He realised she would probably be tired the first day back at work and so they agreed to meet up after the gym on Wednesday. Sitting at their usual table in Ronnie’s, Gareth noticed the waitress from before giving him some side eye. He told Amanda the story and she cracked up laughing.
 
Gareth was so happy to be back in her company and listened intently as she told him all about her trip to Germany, although she didn’t mention what had led to the photograph she’d sent him or if the guys in the photos were work colleagues or just random dudes she met in the bar. In fact, their evening was pretty vanilla all round, at least until they got back to her house.
 
Once there the atmosphere changed rapidly and Amanda ordered Gareth to strip and kneel on the lounge floor. Gareth quickly removed his shirt, jeans and finally his underwear revealing the black plastic cage that enrobed his cock. Amanda sat down on the sofa and took in the view. 
 
“Mmm, that looks so sexy,” she said. “Are you wearing the plug too?”
 
“Yes,” said Gareth.
 
“Show me.”
 
Gareth turned around and bent forward so that Amanda could see the base of the black rubber plug peeking out from between his ass cheeks.
 
“Excellent. Now, are you ready to give me your key?”
 
Gareth started to speak, but faltered a little, then refound his voice. 
 
“I am, but honestly I am a little worried that…  that you won’t pay me as much attention as I’d really like.”
 
“I see,” replied Amanda, caught slightly off guard but quietly pleased that he wasn’t just handing everything to her on a plate.
 
“Well, obviously how much attention I grant my property is entirely my business, but honestly you don’t need to worry about that. Now that your cock is locked safely away I intend to give you way more attention than you’ve ever had before. In fact I’ve been seriously considering if we should make our relationship a bit more permanent.
 
Gareth looked at her excitedly.
 
“I’m not suggesting we get married or anything like that… but I’ve really missed you these last three weeks and I wondered how you would feel about us living together? Then I could tease you every single day and keep you truly desperate.”
 
Gareth was ecstatic. 
 
“Oh God yes, I would love that.” 
 
“Don’t misunderstand me though, I’m not ready to give up being able to fuck whoever I want whenever I want… and I will still never allow you to fuck me – though I might be tempted to rub my pussy against your cage now and again….”
 
Gareth gulped at the thought of her hot pussy rubbing against his cage and balls as his cock ached inside its prison.
 
“… I might even decide to have you fuck me with a strap-on, that might be fun. How torturous for you to thrust into me with a rubber cock while your own cock remains trapped and restricted. God it makes me wet just thinking about it.”
 
Gareth licked his lips in anticipation.
 
“And that’s another thing, now that you’re locked it will be so much more fun for me to have you worship my pussy regularly. I know you’ve missed that desperately these last few weeks, haven’t you slave?”
 
“Yes Goddess… so very much.”
 
“Good, so then are you ready to surrender your key to me?”
 
“Yes.” 
 
Gareth held out his hand, his palm upturned where both keys sat joined by a small key-ring. Amanda reached out to pick up the key and then stopped herself.
 
“Before I take your key, I want you to unlock yourself one more time… this will be your last chance to cum before I control your cock forever. Do it now.”
 
Gareth quickly pushed the tiny key into the lock and twisted it, freeing the padlock and unlocking the device. He was quickly hard but he’d been practising removing the back ring and could now get it on and off quite easily.
 
“Good slave, now you have to make a choice. Either you jerk yourself off and have a wonderful, satisfying orgasm, or…. I will stroke you to the edge and then ruin it!” Amanda could barely contain the excitement in her voice at the idea of pushing her sub over the edge and watching his cum drip helplessly from the tip of his swollen cock. 
 
Gareth groaned in frustration, the thought of his beautiful Goddess finally touching his cock and stroking him made his head swim… but for her to then ruin his orgasm for her own amusement was beyond cruel. He would never understand why the thought of it excited him so much, but knew immediately which path he would take
 
Gareth hung his head as he replied, “I want you to do it please, Goddess.”
 
“What do you want me to do slave?”
 
“I want you to stroke my cock and ruin my orgasm Goddess.”
 
Amanda leaned forward and beckoned him to come closer, as he moved he felt the plug in his ass rub against his prostate and he hoped this wouldn’t be over too quickly. As Amanda reached down and curled her fingers around his throbbing cock, Gareth was beside himself., Her soft, delicate fingers felt amazing as she gently gripped him and pumped his cock back and forth.
 
“You know I will never give you a pleasurable orgasm don’t you? Not by my hand… and every time I unlock you, you will have to make this choice. I know that’s going to be so hard for you, because you’re always going to want me to do it… but as the weeks go by the desire to explode and relieve your frustration will grow and grow, and the more frustrated you become the more I will tease you, the more I will grind myself against you, the more I will tell you about what I get up to with other men… men who don’t need my permission to cum, men who honestly don’t really care about my pleasure, men who just want to use my holes to satisfy themselves…”
 
Gareth started to breathe hard as his balls got tighter and tighter. Abruptly Amanda let go and sat back…
 
“Calm down. I need to get something.”
 
Amanda got up and walked to the kitchen, she came back a few moments later clutching a plate which she placed on the floor beneath Gareth’s straining cock.
 
“Of course, you still have to clean up your mess even when your orgasm is ruined…. but I know you wouldn’t have it any other way now would you slut?”
 
“No Goddess.”
 
“You’ve grown to love it haven’t you, just like I said you would… now you’re not just my slave you’re my cumslut too aren’t you?”
 
“Yes Goddess,” replied Gareth as his face reddened.
 
Amanda chuckled to herself as she curled her fingers around his throbbing pole and began to stroke it again.
 
“Actually, when I said you’d have to choose every time… that wasn’t ‘strictly’ true. One day, I’m not going to tell you when, but one day, you’ll have to choose permanently. So either every orgasm you ever have will be by your own hand, or every orgasm you ever have will be ruined by me.”
 
Gareth groaned, his legs starting to tremble.
 
“I think we both know which you’ll choose, don’t we? But it’s fun to make you do it anyway… tell me when you’re close slave, I don’t want to have to punish you!”
 
“Yes Goddess.”
 
Amanda gradually slowed down her movements and relaxed her grip, prolonging the torment until she was barely even touching Gareth’s aching cock. Gareth was teetering on the edge now, his whole body tensed up like a spring.
 
“I’m close Goddess,” he wailed and Amanda immediately removed her hand, watching intently as Gareth’s aching pole throbbed and strained, desperately trying to force his cum out on its own.
 
“Maybe you need just a little more encouragement,” said Amanda.
 
She ran her finger up the underside of his cock, ran it around the edge of his corona and then gently tickled the sensitive spot under the head. Nothing happened for a few seconds and then suddenly Gareth’s cock bobbed up and down and a rope of thick, creamy cum started to drip from the tip of his prick and down onto the plate.
 
Gareth groaned in frustration as he watched his orgasm leak away. For a moment he thought about grabbing his cock to finish himself off properly, but at the last second he stopped himself and pushed both his hands behind his back.
 
Amanda sighed happily as she watched the fruits of her labour, it had been a while since she’d ruined an orgasm and she’d almost forgotten how much she enjoyed doing it.
 
Almost, but not quite.
 
“How did that feel slave? Was it worth waiting all this time for?”
 
“Yes Goddess, thank you..” he gasped.
 
“You nearly got yourself in trouble there, well done for controlling yourself!”
 
“Thank you Goddess, it won’t happen again.”
 
“I’m pleased to hear it.”
 
Amanda shifted her weight and lifted up her right foot. She placed it over the plate and then rubbed it across the smooth surface, coating it nicely with Gareth’s ruined load. Once covered to her satisfaction, she lifted it up and offered it to his mouth. 
 
“Now you get to eat it for me, like the good little cumslut you are.” 
  
 
CHAPTER NINE
 
For the next few weeks, true to her word, Amanda permitted Gareth to eat her pussy and worship her feet regularly and she also made a conscious effort to keep him frustrated and horny, sending him pictures when they were apart and wearing as little clothing as possible when they were together. She also rubbed her body against him whenever possible and squeezed and fondled his balls as he tried to go to sleep.
 
She also left her used panties for him when she wasn’t coming home and sent him photos of her stomach or breasts covered in cum.
 
They hadn’t moved in together yet, but Gareth was all but living at Amandas’s house, only occasionally returning home to check the place hadn’t burned down or if he needed something vital. He’d approached an agent about letting the place, figuring he’d rather do that to begin with just in case things went south.
 
One evening he came home to find Amanda lying on the bed reading a book in her underwear, this wasn’t that unusual, Amanda loved to wear her underwear in the house as she knew it drove him nuts having to look at her perfect body everywhere he went. But this was different.
 
She looked over her shoulder at him and reached back to pull her lingerie aside, exposing her gorgeous ass.
 
“I think it’s time you started learning to worship my ass slave,” she said matter-of-factly and then continued reading her book.
 
Gareth moved forward tentatively and knelt on the floor by the bed.
 
“Please may I remove your underwear Goddess?” he asked deferentially.
 
Amanda looked over her shoulder at him and pondered the question for a moment.
 
“You may.”
 
Gareth gently pulled the panties down Amanda’s smooth, tanned legs and placed them on the bed beside her feet. Amanda reached back and pulled her right cheek upwards exposing her pink rosebud. Gareth groaned softly as he manoeuvred himself into the right position to begin.
 
Now it was Amanda’s turn to groan, she hadn’t had her ass worshipped properly for a good while and feeling Gareth’s eager tongue flicking against her tight hole soon made her pussy drip. She forgot her book and reached down between her legs, using her fingers to tease and stimulate her clit as she enjoyed the sensations Gareth was providing.
 
“Oh yes slave, that feels so good. I have so missed having my asshole worshipped, but I want it deeper. Push your tongue inside my asshole, I want to cum with your tongue deep inside me.”
 
Gareth pressed his tongue hard against her ring and felt it give way, he kept circling his tongue pressing a little deeper with each rotation as Amanda’s fingers worked her clit harder and faster.
 
“Oh fuck yes… that is incredible. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. I’m so close….”
 
Suddenly Amanda’s entire body bucked forward, pulling her completely clear of Gareth’s tongue. He lunged forward and peeled her cheeks apart, lashing his tongue against her asshole as she rode the waves of her orgasm to its completion.
 
Amanda lay motionless for a while, enjoying the continued gentle massaging of her slave’s tongue against her ass. She’d never known anyone so eager or so dedicated to the pursuit of her pleasure.
 
A few days later, Gareth was introduced to Amanda’s younger sister Hannah, who, while not quite as devastatingly beautiful as Amanda, was still most definitely way out of his league. Hannah was looking to move into the area and so Amanda was taking her around and looking at a couple of flats with her.
 
Gareth wondered how much Amanda told her sister about them and their life together. He hoped she didn’t tell her too much, but then again the thought of two beautiful women knowing about his odd lifestyle kind of turned him on just a little bit… if he hadn’t been locked up he would almost certainly have beat one out thinking about the two of them taking it in turns to sit on his face and edge him to insanity.
 
Not that he would ever have admitted that to Amanda of course.
 
The day after Hannah showed up, Amanda and Gareth had their very first disagreement. It wasn’t a big deal and Gareth was quick to apologise, but Amanda made it clear that he’d just added several days to the time of his next release.
 
When that day came, Gareth was not expecting it at all. It was a Sunday morning and he was sitting up in bed scrolling through his phone. Amanda had not come home the night before; Gareth knew she was seeing Alex and that she would be staying with him until the morning.
 
He still found it hard to handle knowing that she was with another man, getting fucked three ways to Sunday while he was here alone with his cock locked up and waiting for her to come home. But he knew there would be times like these when he accepted being her cuckold, and on balance he still thought of himself as incredibly lucky to have a woman like Amanda.
 
He heard the door go and a few minutes later Amanda came up the stairs to see him. She looked a little tired, presumably not having had too much sleep, but also very happy to see him. She climbed on the bed and straddled him, his key dangling right in front of his face, taunting him.
 
“I had such an amazing night,” she said. “And now I want to do something for you.”
 
Gareth looked up at her expectantly.
 
“Yes, it’s time for your release… I know you’ve been getting a little twitchy lately, but you know if you hadn’t snapped at me the other week you’d have already been released…”
 
Gareth looked ashamed of himself and apologised again for his outburst.
 
“I know, it’s okay, it’s forgotten already,” she assured him.
 
Amanda shifted herself a little closer, giving Gareth a closer look at the key dangling between her luscious breasts.
 
“I wonder if you’re going to choose to jerk yourself off this time, or do you want me to ruin you again?”
 
Amanda looked down at Gareth, waiting for an answer… but just as Gareth opened his mouth to speak Amanda interjected.
 
“But before we get to that, I’ve got a very special treat for you.”
 
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, clearly excited to share something extra special with him. She pulled back and stood by the bed, slowly stripping off every piece of clothing save for her panties. She stood there for a moment allowing him to admire her stunning body, cupping her breasts and gently squeezing her nipples until they stood erect.
 
“God you are so incredible,” moaned Gareth.
 
Amanda straddled him again and offered each breast to Gareth’s mouth, groaning softly as he gently sucked each nipple until it was rock hard. What he wouldn’t give to be allowed to lick his cum off Amanda’s gorgeous tits, he thought… but he was pretty sure that wasn’t what Amanda had in mind today.
 
She got off him and lay back against the pillows on the other side of the bed, indicating that he should get up and kneel between her legs. Once there she slowly pulled her sodden panties aside to reveal her beautiful pussy, which after a night being pummelled by Alex’s beer can of a cock, was stretched and swollen.
 
Gareth gasped as he realised his Goddess’ pussy was not only very well fucked, but also still smeared with Alex’s cum.
 
“Are you excited slave?” she asked as she slipped her finger inside her gaping pussy and lifted it to her mouth.
 
“Yes Goddess,” answered Gareth, nervously.
 
“Good… now clean me.”
 
Gareth slowly melted forward until he was lying on his front between her silky smooth thighs, he gently ran his tongue around Amanda’s very pink pussy and she moaned as she watched from above.
 
“That’s it, swallow his cum, eat it all for me…”
 
Gareth swirled his tongue across her lips, tasting the cum that Alex had deposited there and then scooping his tongue between her tender lips. Amanda groaned loudly, clearly turned on by the whole idea of her submissive slave cleaning her lover’s cum out of her ravaged pussy. She soon started to rub herself against his tongue, encouraging him to concentrate on her clit and bring her to a climax.
 
Gareth took the hint and within a couple of minutes Amanda was bucking and crying out as she had a massive, mind blowing orgasm while Gareth lapped and slurped up everything her well used pussy had to give.
 
After a few moments to get her breath back, Amanda reached down and grabbed Gareth, pulling him up on top of her and wrapping her legs around him as they kissed passionately. She reached down between his legs and squeezed his balls gently, causing a loud groan to escape Gareth’s lips.
 
“Get up on your knees,” she whispered in his ear.
 
Gareth obeyed and knelt between her legs, wondering what on earth was going to happen now. Amanda scooted herself forward and started to kiss Gareth’s neck and chest, he could feel the key to his cage swinging and bumping against his stomach and then he felt Amanda push it into the small padlock that kept him caged.
 
“I’ve decided that as you’ve already had one very special treat today I’m going to unlock you… but I’m not going to let you cum. Understand slave?”
 
“Yes Goddess,” moaned Gareth.
 
“Maybe I will unlock you more often in future, I think you’ve earned it. And besides, what better way to make you ache for me than to tease your cock and then lock it back in its cage?”
 
Gareth breathed hard as he felt the cage being pulled free and his cock rapidly growing to its full height.
 
“Mmm, that feels good doesn’t it slave?”
 
“Yes Goddess…”
 
Amanda spat on his cock and then curled her hand around it, gently stroking it up and down, up and down, occasionally twisting her hand slightly.
 
“Alex fucked me so hard last night, I wish you could have been there to watch… It was so hot. He really wanted to fuck me in the ass, but I wouldn’t let him. I’ve never let him. He’s way too big for that… but sometimes I wonder what it would be like. I haven’t been fucked in the ass for a long time…and I kinda miss it.”
 
Amanda spat on Gareth’s cock again and rubbed her palm on the head of his cock, causing Gareth to grunt loudly.
 
“Ooooh, is that too sensitive…. Do you want me to stop already?”
 
“No, no, please don’t stop…”
 
Amanda palmed his head for a few more seconds and then let her hand fall down between his legs and closed her fingers around his balls. She gripped them firmly and then slowly started to pull down on them, pulling them away from his body.
 
“Mmmmmm,” moaned Amanda. “There’s sooo many ways to make you ache for me isn’t there?”
 
She let go of Gareth’s balls and wrapped her fist around his dick again, suddenly pumping it hard and fast for a few seconds, then letting go.
 
“And you never know when it just stops…”
 
She grabbed his cock again and repeated the sequence of fast strokes, then stopped again.
 
“Are you getting close slave?” She asked.
 
“No Goddess.”
 
“Good, because I’m not done playing with you yet… ”
 
Amanda repeated the quick stroke sequence three more times and then flipped herself across the bed and opened her bedside drawer. She told Gareth to get on all fours facing the other way and once he did she pulled out a bottle of lubricant and a strap-on. She quickly pulled the strap-on up her legs and got behind her slave, squeezing the bottle of lube into his ass crack.
 
Gareth tensed as he felt the cold gel and then the tip being pushed against his asshole.
 
“This is long overdue,” said Amanda. “But don’t worry, I’ll be gentle as it’s your first time. Just make sure you don’t cum, or you’ll find out what those spikes are for.”
 
Amanda gently eased the dildo deeper into Gareth’s tight asshole. In truth the dildo was quite moderately sized, but to his inexperienced ass it felt more than adequate. Amanda took it easy on him at first, adding more lube frequently until he started to relax and enjoy the sensation.
 
“Feels good doesn’t it? Maybe I should fuck your ass every Sunday?”
 
Gareth moaned into the bedsheets, pushing his ass back to meet her strokes, which only encouraged her to grab onto his hips and fuck him harder.
 
“But maybe we’ll need a bigger cock for this greedy ass.”
 
After a few minutes, Amanda stopped thrusting and slowly pulled her rubber cock clear. She stepped off the bed and slipped the strap-on off, then returned to her bedside drawer. This time she retrieved a paddle and mounted the bed once again.
 
“Just so you know, I’m not punishing you for anything, you did very well… I just want to hurt you a little.”
 
Before Gareth could even reply he felt the paddle slap against his ass and he gritted his teeth. After the first few hits he realised that it wasn’t actually all that painful and relaxed. After a few more swats Amanda stopped for a brief moment and calmly announced that he only needed to take five more strokes.
 
“Each time I smack you I want you to count and say ‘Thank you Goddess’.”
 
Amanda smiled to herself as she turned the paddle over from the softer ‘felt’ side to the stingy ‘leather’ side and brought it down on Gareth’s rump.
 
“Owwwwwwone, thank you Goddess,” cried a shocked Gareth.
 
“Start again,” smirked Amanda, bringing the paddle down a second time.
 
“One, thank you Goddess,” hissed Gareth.
 
“That’s better,” encouraged Amanda, pausing for a moment to slip her fingers inside her drenched pussy.
 
“This is making me so wet, I’m going to need your tongue again soon.”
 
She brought the paddle down again, catching Gareth off guard.
 
“Fuuuuuuuck! Two, thank you Goddess.”
 
“Oh dear… start again.”
 
After that false start Gareth managed to count all five strokes to Amanda’s satisfaction and was soon back in his favourite place, between her thighs licking her delicious pussy. He was even allowed to stay unlocked until he had eaten her to a second orgasm, but shortly after that Amanda had him safely locked back up again.
 
  
CHAPTER TEN
 
Over the next few months Amanda and Gareth grew ever closer, Gareth eventually rented his house and moved in with Amanda. True to her word, Amanda made sure to keep Gareth aching and lusting after her, and she also allowed him to worship her pussy, ass and feet regularly. She still had her fun with Alex though, and often had Gareth clean her well fucked pussy when she got home… no matter what time of day or night it was.
 
Not that Gareth was complaining. He knew he couldn’t give her what Alex could, but by cleaning her and bringing her to orgasm (even if she was still thinking about Alex’s cock) he could restore order in his mind and he knew she wasn’t emotionally involved with Alex, so he was no threat to their relationship.
 
Eventually though, Alex disappeared from their lives and there was a period of a few weeks where it was  just the two of them. At first Gareth was happy about this, but eventually he could see that Amanda was becoming ‘antsy’. She had him fuck her with a strap-on a couple of times, which they both enjoyed, but it was never going to be enough to stop Amanda searching out another well hung stud to fuck.
 
Then one day Gareth arrived at the gym and saw Amanda chatting to a newcomer and checking out his muscles. He could only have been about 23 or 24 and was already ripped, he looked pretty interested in Amanda too… Why wouldn’t he be? Even if she was a little older than him she was still absolutely stunning and would no doubt rock his world.
 
Gareth took himself off to the far side of the gym and tried to concentrate on his workout, but it was tough seeing ‘his’ girl flirting with this new guy. He looked a little foreign and Amanda later told him he was half-Russian.
 
She got his number and a week later she had a ‘date’ lined up with him. As the date got closer and closer Amanda got more and more excited, while Gareth became more and more withdrawn. Inevitably Amanda noticed this and while initially she tried to reassure him that Ivan was no threat to their relationship and it was no different than it was before with Alex, Gareth, having had her to himself for a short period of time, became resentful.
 
While somewhat sympathetic, Amanda eventually hardened her stance, telling him that he knew what he was getting himself into when he started dating her, and told him that maybe she needed to remind him who was in charge. She let him stew for a few hours and then told him she wanted to unlock his cock.
 
Gareth should have known this wasn’t going to go well for him and as he stood in front of her, his cock hardening as Amanda inspected it from her seat on the edge of their bed, it slowly dawned on him that he was probably in for a rough ride.
 
Amanda looked up at him with a mischievous look on her face. In her hand she held a tube of toothpaste and she squeezed a good dollop of it out onto her fingers and started to stroke Gareth’s rock hard cock with it. At first he wondered what it was supposed to do but then a few seconds later he felt it start to burn and he gnashed his teeth together as he suffered in silence.
 
“You should be thankful it’s toothpaste and not Deep Heat,” said Amanda. “It’s very selfish of you to want me all to yourself… you know I could never settle for this cock alone. I think it’s time we tried putting those spikes in, just for a couple of hours or so… and see if your mood improves.”
 
Gareth couldn’t believe how much the toothpaste burned his cock, but at the same time he was grateful she hadn’t used Deep Heat as he knew that would have been a million times worse.
 
“Maybe we should put some of this on those fat, swollen balls too…”
 
Amanda squeezed more toothpaste onto her fingers and worked it into the skin of his sack. Gareth was now visibly agitated, shifting his weight from foot to foot until finally he felt Amanda’s finger move between his legs and press against his asshole. There was barely any toothpaste left on her finger but it still burned and made him wince a little.
 
“There we go slave, all done. I’ll just put these in here and then as soon as you’re soft we can put that back on you.”
 
“Thank you Goddess,” murmured Gareth.
 
“Once you’ve got it in I think we need to test it. Maybe you can help me pick out the underwear for my date…”
 
“Yes Goddess.”
 
It started out as picking out the underwear for her date, and ended with Gareth worshipping her pussy and ass until midnight while she fantasized about fucking Ivan. Meanwhile Gareth’s poor cock was constantly being pricked by the spikes inside the CB6000 as she crudely verbalised her fantasies.
 
When she was finally satisfied, Amanda removed the cage once more and checked there was no permanent damage. She removed the spikes, cleaned the remaining toothpaste out of the cage and then relocked him.
 
As she closed the lock, she looked up at him with an evil glint in her eye, “I hope you learned your lesson, because next time I’ll use nettles.”
 
He wasn’t entirely sure if she was joking or not, but he did not want to find out.
 
—
 
As Gareth was drifting off to sleep, locked once more and with Amanda’s warm, soft breasts nestled against his back he heard her whisper…
 
“We need to order you a better cage. That plastic thing was only ever supposed to be temporary. It will be better for you too… more breathable, and I will be able to tease you better through the gaps.”
 
 
CHAPTER ELEVEN
 
Amanda’s meet-up with Ivan went well… their ‘date’ consisting of two drinks and then a ride back to his flat where they ripped each others clothes off and fucked until 2AM. As had been the case before Alex left, when Amanda returned home she had Gareth clean her pussy and give her one final orgasm before she collapsed into a deep, satisfied sleep.
 
That first night was hard on Gareth, but he soon accepted that he never would have her truly to himself. While she had been out he had pondered his future, thought about leaving it all behind, but he simply couldn’t face the thought of not being with Amanda. He had become completely addicted to her in every way and no matter how challenging it got for him, he knew he would never not want to be with her.
 
Ivan was quite intense and not dissimilar to Alex. His cock wasn’t nearly as large, but he was still above average and Amanda initially baulked at the idea of letting him inside her ass. Ivan was disappointed, but simply focussed his energy on pounding the shit out of her pussy and mouth instead, whilst confidently telling her he would have her ass eventually.
 
This planted a seed in Amanda’s mind and, after a few weeks of getting to know him better, she finally seized the moment. As she lay in bed next to him, her hand wrapped around his throbbing shaft, she said,,,
 
“If you REALLY want to fuck my ass… then I want Gareth to be there to watch.”
 
Amanda had already explained her ‘relationship’ with Gareth to her new lover (in broad terms at least) and it had not phased him. After all he was young and he wasn’t looking for a full on relationship. But this was a bit out of the blue…
 
“Whaaa…. I don’t know Amanda, that’s kinda weird.”
 
Amanda stroked his cock slowly, “I don’t care. I want him to watch you fuck me and take my ass.”
 
“Why can’t I just fuck your ass now?” Ivan grumbled.
 
Amanda dropped her head and took him into her mouth, bobbing up and down as far as she could get until she was gagging on his sturdy pole.
 
She pulled off and looked at him, “Please do this for me, after that you can fuck my ass whenever you want…”
 
Ivan still wasn’t budging, but Amanda was persistent, she straddled him and sank down on his cock, taking every last inch inside her sodden cunt. Then she lifted off and teased him by rubbing the head of his thick meat against her tight asshole…
 
“I know you want it, all you have to do is give me what I want in return.”
 
“Argh! Fuck….” he snarled. “Okay, I’ll do it. But it better be good.”
 
Amanda slammed her pussy back down on his cock and rode him hard until he exploded inside of her. She could hardly wait to get home and tell Gareth the good news.
 
But as she drove home, Amanda debated whether telling Gareth upfront was a good idea or not. What if Ivan changed his mind, or Gareth couldn’t handle it. She went over and over the possible routes the conversation could take until she got home and then just decided it would be much better to keep it a surprise.
 
She let herself in and found Gareth still awake even though it was nearly 3AM.
 
“I struggle to sleep when you’re not here,” he explained. “I just worry about you.”
 
“That’s sweet,” said Amanda, kissing him on the lips. “I really do love you, you know that don’t you?”
 
“Yes… and I love you too, so much.”
 
Amanda stripped her clothes off and straddled his torso, she smelt strongly of sex and they kissed as she rubbed her clit, half remembering the night’s events.
 
“Get down,” she ordered and Gareth dropped onto his back immediately. Amanda straddled his head and ground her pussy against his mouth, nose and tongue. Gareth pushed his tongue up inside her and swallowed as a mixture of Ivan’s cum and Amanda’s juices slid out of her and into his waiting mouth.
 
“Oh God, I love it when you do that…” she breathed.
 
Gareth swallowed the remnants of cum that oozed out of Amanda’s delicious pussy and then focussed on teasing her clit. She was soon reaching the edge and then suddenly shook violently, pushing down hard on Gareth’s face as she came.
 
  
CHAPTER TWELVE
 
The more Amanda thought about it the more she was sure the best plan was for the meeting with Ivan to be a surprise for Gareth, and she also figured it would be best for it to happen here at home, so Ivan could leave afterwards and they could be alone.
 
She ran it by Ivan and he again expressed his doubts, but he was fixated on fucking Amanda’s perfect ass now and if that’s what he had to do to get it, then fine he’d play along. He checked with her repeatedly that he would be allowed to fuck her ass in the future as she had promised him in the heat of the moment and she told him that she was open to a reasonable amount of anal (or, as she put it in one slightly exasperated moment, ‘not every single fucking time’).
 
He remained a little sceptical but eventually agreed….
 
They set the date for the following Saturday and Amanda let Gareth know that she had something special planned (but nothing more). In the morning she told Gareth that tonight was going to be a very special night for both of them and that she wanted him to remember it for the rest of his life as it may never happen again.
 
Gareth was intrigued, but Amanda deflected his questions, telling him repeatedly he’d have to wait and find out. She then told him that he needed to fit his largest butt plug (she’d since bought him a larger glass one) and be ready for showtime at 9PM.
 
After dinner, Gareth showered and shaved, then fitted the glass plug (which was still a tight fit for him) and waited, kneeling in the bedroom as instructed. A few minutes later Amanda appeared from her dressing room where she’d been for the last hour or so.
 
She looked even more incredible than usual, with her long blond hair straightened and her make up done to perfection. Her body was immaculate and she had on some beautiful lingerie that Gareth had never seen before.
 
“How do I look slave?”
 
“You look incredible as always Goddess,” Gareth said as she walked towards him holding a blindfold and a heavy rubber ballstretcher.
 
“Thank you slave, I thought I should dress up as this is a special occasion. Have you fitted the plug as I commanded?”
 
“Yes Goddess. It’s quite tight.”
 
“Good,” Amanda smiled. “I’m sure you’ll get used to it eventually.”
 
Amanda sat on the edge of the bed and lifted her foot up to Gareth’s mouth. He took hold of it and started to kiss her instep before moving to suck on each of her pretty toes.
 
“Mmm, that’s good slave, you adore my pretty feet don’t you?”
 
“Yes Goddess, they’re so gorgeous.”
 
“Thank you slave, I love that you love every part of me.”
 
“I do, Goddess. I do love EVERY part of you.”
 
Amanda relaxed for a while allowing Gareth to worship her foot properly, then switched over to her other foot. But as the time ticked by she pulled her foot away and stood up.
 
“Get up,” commanded Amanda.
 
Gareth rose up and stood in front of her.
 
Amanda took hold of the key around her neck and bent forward to place it in the padlock holding his cage together. She turned the key and started to remove the device. Once he was completely free she tossed it aside and picked up the ball stretcher from the bed.
 
“Let’s get this on you,” she said. “I want your cock nice and hard for me.”
 
Amanda handed him the rubber ring and watched as he stretched it and fed his balls through the centre. Once it was in place she ran her fingers over his tightly gripped balls and then grasped his cock, impressed by how it immediately felt rock hard.
 
“That’s exactly how I want you, now sit in that chair,” she ordered, pointing at an armchair that was placed so that it faced the bed.
 
Gareth did as he was told and Amanda moved in front of him.
 
“Now before we go any further, I need to secure your hands…”
 
Gareth looked up at her curiously.
 
“You’ll see why soon.”
 
Unbeknownst to Gareth, Amanda had already fed a chain under the cushion and now she could fasten each end to a cuff that she wrapped around Gareth’s wrists. It suddenly struck him that she had never restrained him before, and he wondered why it was necessary now.
 
Once he was restrained Amanda reached down and curled her slender fingers around his straining cock and gave it a few more gentle strokes, then she put her foot on the arm of the chair and pulled his head forward and down between her legs.
 
Her pussy was already soaking wet and her ass was well-lubed in preparation for what was to come. She briefly pulled her panties aside, giving Gareth access to her sodden hole but after just a few seconds she pulled away as she heard Ivan coming up the stairs. She quickly grabbed the blindfold off the bed and placed it over Gareth’s eyes.
 
Amanda had given Ivan a key and instructions to arrive at 9:30 on the dot, as she turned towards the door Gareth wondered what was going on and gasped as he heard the bedroom door opening and someone walk in.
 
Amanda moved over to him and sank to her knees, grabbing at his jeans and pulling his cock out. In truth, the blindfold was more for Ivan’s benefit than Gareth’s; she realised he might feel awkward being watched and figured it would be best to get him hard first, then take off Gareth’s blindfold.
 
Ivan closed his eyes for a moment as Amanda throated as much of his cock as she could manage. Gareth could hear what was happening and felt frustrated that he couldn’t see, but his mind filled in the blanks and his cock pulsed impatiently. Amanda finally came up gasping for air and slapped Ivan’s rock solid cock against her cheek.  
 
Amanda got up and walked back over to Gareth, she kissed him passionately on the lips, her tongue gently probing between his lips. He could taste the cock on her lips and he throbbed painfully. She told him to close his eyes and then carefully removed the blindfold. The room wasn’t overly bright, but it took a moment before Gareth could focus properly.
 
Once he managed to open his eyes properly he saw Amanda back down on her knees, her mouth stretched around Ivan’s thick cock and wondered what the hell he’d got himself into.
 
He watched as she pulled Ivan’s cock out of her mouth and greedily sucked on his balls. Insanely horny as she was, she really wanted to turn him round and rim his ass while she stroked his cock, but before she got the chance Ivan reached down, picked her up and all but threw her onto the bed. Then he stripped off his clothes to reveal his impressive body, holding his straining cock as he turned towards her.
 
Amanda moaned as she lay back on the bed, her panties already flung to the floor and her fingers moving between her legs as she watched him, desperate for his thick cock to push its way inside her.
 
Ivan climbed onto the bed and moved between her open thighs, rubbing the rounded head of his prick between her lips, then easing the tip inside. Amanda gasped at his girth and pinched her own nipples hard through her flimsy lace bra, something Gareth had never seen her do before.
 
Ivan eased the length of his meat into her, holding himself up by his arms and staring down into her eyes as he started to fuck her. Amanda lasted all of two minutes before her first orgasm and as she started to come she looked over at Gareth who was transfixed by what he was seeing. His cock was hard as hell, he just wished he could stroke himself… the frustration was driving him crazy.
 
Ivan pulled out and flipped Amanda over, entering her from behind and grabbing her ass to hold her steady. He pulled her cheeks apart and groaned lustfully as he saw her tiny hole filled with a plug of her own.
 
He fucked her for a couple of minutes before she flipped around and sucked her juices off his meaty cock, frequently glancing over at Gareth whose cock was looking angrier by the second.
 
“I want you to cum on me,” whispered Amanda as she looked up at Ivan. “Cum on my face and tits, pleeeeease.”
 
“Get on the floor,” ordered Ivan as he pulled his cock out of her mouth and stepped off the bed himself. Amanda dropped down onto the carpeted floor, kneeling right in front of him with her mouth open like a porn star.
 
Ivan grasped his cock and pumped it hard and fast, he knew he could go again, in fact it would probably be better if he came before he fucked that tight ass. Amanda reached behind and undid her bra, then slipped it off her arms and threw it to one side. Then she reached up and cradled Ivan’s huge balls, squeezing them gently.
 
“Come on, cum for me, I want it all over me.”
 
Ivan looked down at her, still pumping hard and fast. His jaw tightened and he let go, ropes of cum flying out of his cock as he splattered his cream across her face, shoulders and breasts. He milked the last drops into her mouth, then stood back and got back on the bed, lying down to get his breath back while Amanda rose to her feet and moved towards Gareth.
 
He could hardly believe his eyes and watched mesmerised as she inched closer, her red-painted lips still closed as she retained the last drops of Ivan’s cum, ready to deposit them into his eager mouth. She reached out and touched his cheeks, opening his jaw, then leaned over him and stuck her tongue out, allowing the creamy liquid to drool from the tip of her tongue and down onto his.
 
“Clean me up,” she instructed, moving closer so that he could begin to lick all the cum off of her body.
 
“Your poor cock looks soooo desperate slave…” she teased. “Is it hard watching another man have what you never will?”
 
Gareth grunted his response, “Yes Goddess.”
 
Amanda moved about so that he could reach every drop of Ivan’s cum and once he had finished sucking and licking up every drop she looked down one more time at his poor throbbing cock.
 
“Do you want me to stroke it?” she asked.
 
“Oh God yes…” he begged.
 
Amanda reached out until her fingers hovered inches from his desperate cock… then stopped.
 
“I don’t think so,” she said cruelly and then turned back to the bed where Ivan was waiting for her.
 
She lay down next to him and immediately took his cock into her mouth, it took a minute or two for Ivan to get fully hard again, but once he was she straddled him ‘reverse cowgirl’ so that she could watch Gareth watching her riding him. With the plug still inside her ass she was even tighter than normal and Ivan watched her ass bouncing up and down on his cock, knowing that soon he would be filling her back door instead.
 
“Pull it out,” she whispered over her shoulder, before leaning forward for a moment to make it easier.
 
Ivan got the message and gently removed the plug from her asshole, tossing it aside carelessly. Amanda lifted herself back up and then angled her body forward. She reached down and grasped Ivan’s steel-hard shaft and then pushed the tip against her tight hole. All three of them gasped as Amanda slowly worked her ass down onto Ivan’s shaft. Gareth couldn’t believe she could take a cock that size in her ass and as Amanda felt his head push inside she was beginning to wonder if she’d bitten off more than she could really chew.
 
But she was determined and gently played with her clit as she gradually worked her ass up and down until he was balls deep inside her. She had never felt anything like it and once she had paused for a few moments to get used to his size, she slowly started to ride his cock.
 
Ivan reached up and grabbed her breasts from behind, pulling her back towards him and impatiently thrusting his dick upwards inside her. The sensation was incredible and though he had really wanted to spin this out a lot longer, her ass was so tight he just couldn’t hold back.
 
Sensing Ivan’s second orgasm approaching, Amanda rubbed herself frantically and managed to push herself over the edge only a few seconds before Ivan cried defeat and shot his second load up inside her.
 
The pair of them collapsed in a sweaty mess and after a few moments, Amanda kissed Ivan and told him he could go now. Ivan rolled off the bed and picked up his clothes. He was out of there, he’d got what he wanted and didn’t need to see any more of this crazy shit.
 
Amanda rolled off the bed too and approached the chair where Gareth was still secured. She stood in front of him looking absolutely exhausted, her hair and make up a total mess and cum slowly oozing out of her ass.
 
“You look beautiful,” exclaimed Gareth.
 
Amanda felt incredibly naughty in that moment and leaned down to speak softly in his ear.
 
“This is the bit I want you to remember.”
 
She turned and smiled, then bent forward and reached back between her legs to hold Gareth’s cock straight, then very slowly sank down onto him, guiding him gently into her slippery asshole where just minutes before Ivan had dumped his load.
 
“Fuuuuuuuck,” he breathed as he felt her warm, well-fucked asshole engulf him.
 
“Don’t you DARE cum,” she warned. “I mean it!”
 
Amanda sank right down until Gareth’s cock was fully inside her then carefully squeezed his cock for about thirty or forty seconds, knowing that he could blow at any moment.
 
“Does that feel good slave?”
 
Gareth could barely speak and when he did it came out as more of a croak.
 
“Yes… Goddess.”
 
“I want you to prove you can hold it back for me, even though I know you want to cum soooo badly.”
 
Gareth had never been so close to losing it as he was in that moment, and it was almost a relief when Amanda lifted herself off and turned around to face him again. She looked down at his slick cock and circled the tip of her finger around the head.
 
“It’s time slave,” she said. “I want you to choose… right now.”
 
She looked Gareth straight in the eyes, knowing full well what his decision would be but wanting to hear it from his own lips.
 
“Either you choose to stroke yourself to orgasm every time, or you tell me you want me to ruin every orgasm I ever let you have… what’s it to be?”
 
Gareth paused for a second, but he knew there was only one answer he could possibly give.
 
“I want you to ruin every orgasm I ever have Goddess.”
 
A soft moan escaped her lips as Amanda felt a rush of juice to her pussy. She circled Gareth’s cock with her hand and carefully began to stroke him. She knew it wouldn’t take much to push him over the edge and sure enough just five super light strokes were enough to have him teetering perilously on the edge.
 
“I’m close,” Gareth warned.
 
“Cum for me,” she said, standing back and then putting her right foot up on the chair-arm again, her fingers quickly finding her clit and beginning to tease it once more.
 
They both looked down and watched his cock throb as the cum started to leak out and drip down his shaft, over the thick black rubber ball-stretcher and onto his tight, aching balls.
 
“I can’t wait to see you in your new cage,” Amanda cooed as she scooped up some of the cum with her finger and fed it to him. “It arrived this morning. I’ve been playing with it all day.”
 
Amanda gently squeezed his cock to release as much cum as possible and Gareth swallowed each drop as she fed it to him, still breathing hard. Once he’d swallowed it all she released his bonds and told him to remove the ballstretcher. Then she moved to lie near the edge of the bed, facing away from him. She looked back over her shoulder, pulled her ass cheeks apart to expose her stretched out asshole and waited for him to kneel on the floor behind her.
 
Gareth dutifully fell to his knees and buried his tongue between her cheeks, moaning as he lapped and probed her well fucked asshole. Amanda gasped with pleasure as she felt his tongue eagerly probing and cleaning her, her fingers working between her legs to bring herself to one final, massive, shuddering climax.