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Cuckolding...humiliation Mia glanced at the big diesel pickup in her driveway and was relieved that her husband had come straight home after work. All it had taken was a vague text message that promised a huge surprise when he got home. Of course, Josh blew up her phone trying to get a clue of what to expect but Mia offered him nothing. Now it was time to deliver what she had promised. With the car parked in the garage, Mia collected her briefcase and purse, took a deep breath and entered from the garage into their kitchen. Josh looked up from his laptop at the kitchen table, his face beaming with anticipation. “Ok, what’s this big surprise you couldn’t tell me about, that I had to wait to hear?” Mia gave him a quick little grin as she set her things down on a chair at the kitchen table. “Oh just hang onto your shorts Honey, let me change clothes first and make supper, it can wait until then. Besides, I’m making your favorite pizza and I want you in a good mood when I give you the big reveal.” Mia playfully tousled her husbands hair as she slipped by him on her way to their bedroom. So far, so good she thought as she quickly stripped off her blouse and skirt. Hanging them up in the closet she put on a tight pair of white lululemons and one of Josh’s grey sweat shirts with the sleeves cut off. Checking herself in the mirror, Mia removed her bra so that Josh would get a good view of her side boob through the enlarged cutout sleeve holes. Back in the kitchen she busied herself with making supper as she tried to work out in her mind the questions she was going to ask and how Josh might respond. She needed to keep her cool and not let emotion dictate where and how things went. Facts had to be presented cold and clinical, each one in order, leading to a logical and predetermined result that couldn’t be circumvented. When the pizza came out of the oven, Mia cut it and placed it on the table. With plates and napkins in place, they sat down together and dug in. Mia studied Josh as he wolfed his supper down, obviously well satisfied with her choice of a meal. Poor guy, she thought, he doesn’t have a clue what’s coming and how his life is going to change. When Josh slid the last piece of pizza on his plate Mia let go of her first question. “Josh…do you love me?” Josh looked up, suddenly wary of where this might go. Mia seldom got into relationship issues, unlike the stories his married friends talked about. The fact that she asked the question told him something was on her mind. “Well of course I do,” he managed to get out between chewing, “why would you ask…isn’t it obvious?” “No Josh, it isn’t,” she replied, keeping her voice soft and disarming. “I can’t remember the last time you told me so. I guess since our anniversary is only a week away, our marriage and commitment to each other has been on my mind. Hard to believe it will be seven years…time has gone by so quickly.” She studied his face for a moment before continuing. “Josh, Honey, what do you think of our marriage? How would you rate it? What do you like about it and what do you think needs to be improved?” Josh began to chew the last of his pizza as slow as possible, stalling for time as he knew he was about to walk into a relationship minefield. This was a question that had no correct answer as far as he could see and the longer he lingered in and around this topic the more uncomfortable it was going to get. “Well Darling, I think we have a great marriage,” he offered, trying to bring the right amount of confidence to bear. “I mean we are doing great and we seldom ever fight, maybe a little disagreement from time to time but that is only normal. Some of our friends are at each others throats all the time, I don’t know how they live with each other. I think things are fine and we shouldn’t mess with what has worked for seven years.” “Yeah, that’s about what I thought you’d say Josh, sometimes you are so clueless. Things are not great as you have put it, problems have been building for years. Seven years ago you promised you would go back to school and get a degree as soon as we got established. Through my hard work and a little bit of luck, my career took off within the first two years we were married. Ever since then you have been living off of me. You probably thought there was no penalty for your unkept promise but I can assure you there is. I’m calling the debt on that promise now. But that isn’t the only debt you have incurred in this relationship and I’ll get to that in a moment.” Josh stared in disbelief as he watched the wheels fall off what he thought was a solid relationship. Sure, he hadn’t thought about going back to college, but why should he? Wasn’t everything going good? Didn’t Mia have a solid career well into six figures? Why should he chase after more money when she made more than enough for the both of them? Why complicate things? “Josh, this is going to come as a complete surprise but it needs to be said. I am no longer sexually attracted to you.” Holding up a hand she quickly went on. “Please Honey, hold your thought and let me finish. I have always been attracted to men who are successful. Success means strength to me. Men who persevere and overcome to reach a goal just do it for me. When we met you was like that. You talked the talk. You promised to go back to school, get a degree and work toward a career. But you didn’t walk the walk. You decided to live off of me and that is a total turnoff.” “If our marriage is to survive there needs to be some major and drastic changes made immediately. They won’t be easy, but if you have the stones to stick with it, I know you can work your way back to me. Josh, Honey, I don’t want you to think I’m forcing you into anything you don’t want to do, so I have a plan B for you if you decide it is a better option.” Mia studied his worried face for a moment before reaching for her briefcase. She slid a hand inside and pulled out a thick manilla envelope, placed it on the table and slowly slid it to her husband. Panic coursed through Josh’s veins as he saw the title of Barnes, Teale, and Nelson, prominent and well advertised divorce lawyers that were known for their ruthlessness. “Noooo Mia, no…there’s nothing so wrong with our marriage that it can’t be fixed. Just give me time, I’ll make good on my promise.” “I’m glad to hear you say that but before we head down that road and the changes we need to make, let me recap what plan B entails. As you obviously know, this house was my inheritance from my Grandmother before we were married. It is not communal property. That decked out truck you are so proud of is mine as is that fancy boat you like to spend most of your free time in. I’ve had seven years to learn how to hide a 401 plan. Oh there is a 401, but there is very little in it and your half amounts to next to nothing. You’ll leave this marriage with nothing but your paltry paycheck that won’t put a roof over your head let alone buy dependable transportation. I suppose you could go live with your parents but you know how that would go. Maybe they won’t let you in the door knowing how you have wasted the last seven years.” Josh put his elbows on the table and buried his face in his hands. What the fuck, why was this happening now…to him? He couldn’t live with his parents. His Dad had told him point blank that he was going to fuck up a good relationship by not keeping up to her. Now it was coming true. How could he face his friends after living as he had. They had voiced their envy many times at his laid back lifestyle that was supported by his wife. Even they had suggested it might come to an end. Now he sat in a pool of unkept promise that he needed to make right…but how? In a voice barely above a whisper he asked, “What’s plain A?” Mia waited for several long seconds before laying out the course of action her husband needed to take. “Plan A allows you to hold your head up and work toward a solution to our problem. No one needs to know anything. You can tell your friends that you have decided to go back to college making it your decision. Tell them whatever you need to, just make sure they, and you, understand that you won’t be around much for some time.” “As of three o’clock this afternoon I cancelled our join credit card so you no longer have any money. You will need to quit your job and concentrate full time on school. Don’t worry, I’ll give you an allowance so you are not totally broke. But there is more Josh. We need to talk about the other relationship debt you have incurred.” “As time went on Josh, you started stopping in the bars after work with your friends. You’d come home and drink some more. Then whenever you were in the mood you would paw at me, climb on and do your little pump and dump dance before sliding off and falling asleep. If I wanted an orgasm I had to do it myself.” “Wait just a minute here Mia, it seems to me you were getting plenty out of it… “Oh grow up Josh! I’ve been faking orgasms for years so you could feel good about yourself and get done a little quicker. The truth is, sex with you has become loathsome and for the time being we are done. I’ve been nothing but a warm wet hole for you to dump your load in and now that hole is off limits to you. All that time you were getting your rocks off but I had to take care of myself. Now I’m opening that warm wet hole to men who know how to satisfy a woman until that debt has been paid. If you can’t live with that then there’s plan B!” There was an eerie silence as the force of her words hung over Josh like a wet blanket. He felt like he had been sucker punched and all his air was gone. His eyes burned with redness as he desperately held back tears of regret. He squirmed in his chair as he rubbed his face in his hands and he slowly became aware of the erection building in his pants. For him, that was the most confusing…why…what could possible be arousing about this? Mia looked at his tortured face and reached her hands for his. Pulling them down from his face she held them in her hands. “Honey, I know this is painful to hear but you need to feel the pain I’ve felt so you can fully understand our predicament. Don’t worry, I’m not going to screw your friends. I’m not going to bed anyone who is remotely associated with our circle of friends. I know how to be discreet. And I won’t cut you off entirely. I’ll jerk you off from time to time as I think you need it, but you will need to learn delayed gratification. Again, no one will know about our arrangement unless you tell them.” “So, can you live with Plan A?” “I…I…I…don’t have a choice, do I?” “Sure you do Honey, I’m not forcing anything on you.” Josh could not hold his wife’s gaze and looked down at the manilla envelope on the table. “Plan A is all I have to work with…just…just don’t leave me.? “Don’t worry Baby, so long as you hold up your end I’ll be here for you. There is just one more small thing that goes with plan A tho.” Mia reached for her purse and withdrew a chastity cage, placing it on the table between them. “No Mia, not that!” “Easy Josh, don’t think of it as a prison. Think of it as a palace for your cock. Every moment of every day it will be a reminder of your commitment to us and our marriage. Wearing it will be the greatest anniversary present you could possibly give me. It also signifies the power you have, being able to rebuild this marriage and become the man I need you to be. I think this calls for a little celebration, don’t you? How about I give you a hand job to cement your commitment to us? Would you like that Honey? Tell you what, go get undressed on the couch and I’ll get some lotion and some paper towels.” Not giving her husband the time to respond, Mia quickly got up and headed down the hall to the bathroom. A smile broke out on her face as she closed the bathroom door behind her. Wow, she thought, that went well and the last seven years were worth it! Now his lazy ass is mine!

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