My mind drifted back to that horrid creature in the dirty bookstore and how I became instantly hard when he placed his large dirty hand on my privates. The satisfaction Keith got when he embarrassed me by making me show that nasty man my panties.
Cindy and I had burned the bridge of normal behind us long ago. Story time was now real life and she and I would never be the same. I simply could not decide who would be the keeper of the key.
Sensing my dilemma, Cindy took the key from my hand. Her action startled me out of my deep thoughts. With a knowing smile, she kissed me. “I know what you need baby,” she said. “I’m doing this for you.”
I watched as my wife turned to Keith. “She’s yours, Keith. Take care of our girl.” Then she placed the key in Keith’s hand.
I didn’t know whether to cry for joy that I am now Keith’s property or sadness that my wife would give me way.
What I did know was the chastity device was working. My dick swelled as much as it could in its confinement as I watched my man and my wife walk with their arms around each other toward our bedroom.
To be continued…