Chapter 3: At the Office

The new routine at work with Matthew present

After we went to bed that first night, where Matthew slept with Mary in our double bed and I slept on the sofa in our bedroom, my sleep was ragged, and I got little rest.

I was awakened by the sound of the bed creaking. When I looked up, I saw that Mary was on all fours on top of the bed, and Matthew was on his knees behind her, his hands on her hips, and fucking her vigorously. After a while, he pulled out his cock, which was covered in Mary’s fluids and Matthew’s semen from the night before, spread Mary’s buttocks apart with one hand, placed the tip of his cock in Mary’s anus, and slowly pushed in.

The lubrication eased the penetration, and slowly Matthew inserted his entire cock deep into Mary’s rectum. He held her hips again and began to fuck her energetically.

Recovered from the night’s rest, Matthew fucked her hard, shaking her whole body every time he thrust his cock deep into her ass. She let out grunts as he pushed his cock all the way in.

As he fucked her, he looked at each of us and said, “Nothing like a good ass fuck to start a new day.”

He kept fucking her for a while, his hips grinding against her buttocks and her breasts swaying with each impact, until he stopped and began to ejaculate. His testicles and cock contracted and began to spurt his hot, abundant sperm into Mary’s bowels.

Then Matthew stood up and headed for the bathroom, saying to Mary, “Let’s take a shower. You’ll soap me up.”

Resigned, Mary went after him. The bathroom door was directly opposite the bedroom door, and from my spot, I could see them both step into the shower. There, Mary grabbed a sponge and began to soap Matthew all over his body. While he let himself be cared for, at the same time he caressed Mary’s wet, slippery skin, running his hands all over her body, especially her buttocks and breasts.

This image made me envious, as I enjoyed it immensely when the two of us showered together. The feeling of our wet skins and our bodies touching each other was very pleasurable for both of us.

Again, I watched as Matthew took something from us that, if not vital, was very pleasurable.

When Matthew came out, while Mary showered herself, he ordered me to prepare breakfast for everyone.

During breakfast, Matthew told us to give him a key to the house. When it was time to go to the office, he told us that the three of us would go in his car, as he later had to drive to pick up some things at his old house, and otherwise, it was not worth going in more cars.

As we left the house, I was surprised when he gave me the keys to his car and told me to drive. When he sat in the back and ordered Mary to sit in the back with him, I understood what he wanted. Just like the time we went dancing and I drove, he intended that this time I would also act as a chauffeur while he fondled or took advantage of Mary.

Sure enough, as soon as I started the car, he began groping and kneading Mary’s breasts and thighs, slipping one hand down her blouse and the other under her skirt. After a few minutes, with one hand he unbuttoned his fly and pulled out his hard cock, and with the other hand he pushed Mary’s head into his crotch.

Mary opened her mouth and let him take his thick cock, first all the way into her mouth and, after some gagging and coughing, all the way down her throat. Matthew began to move her head up and down, up and down the length of his shaft, from the tip until her lips were pressed against his pubis.

As he fucked Mary’s mouth, Matthew commented, teasingly, “That’s the first time in my life I’ve ever gone to work happy, and it won’t be the last...”

I tried to concentrate on the road and driving, while in the back seat I could hear the sound of Mary’s lips moving up and down Matthew’s cock, lubricated by her saliva, and her gagging as his member penetrated her throat.

Although Matthew’s car was tall, the rear windows were slightly tinted, and because of her position, she was bent over the seat. I was worried that someone, especially someone we knew, might see her. My concern in this regard increased as we approached the office; fortunately, however, Matthew could take no more. Panting, he said, “There you go! Take my semen, Mary!” He added mockingly, “Swallow it all and be careful not to let a drop slip out of your mouth. It would look very bad to see you coming to work with cum on your face or clothes.”

He spurted his viscous semen several times into the back of her throat and held her head, enjoying the feel of her throat around his cock as he ejaculated and as his excitement slowly passed. He finally released her head just before we reached the underground parking lot of our office. Mary fixed her hair and clothes a bit before leaving. She didn’t usually wear make-up, so that didn’t require attention.

At the office, the director of our department gathered the whole team together and informed us that he planned to send Mary and the new salesman Matthew on a trip for the next week to negotiate with the potential clients that Mary had contacted during the fair. Mary would go, as she was the initial contact and also the most experienced salesperson in the department. Matthew would go to help her, to learn, and to get to know the customers in that city, as he should gradually take over that area.

When I heard that Mary would be spending a whole week with Matthew, I shuddered and felt crushed. A whole week on her own at the disposal of that bastard could be terrible. Not that there was anything I could do to stop him, but I felt, perhaps wrongly, that with me in front of him, he would be more restrained.

After the meeting, Matthew drove to his hometown to pick up things from his old flat and bring them back to our place. Mary and I took the opportunity to go to the coffee room so we could talk quietly without anyone, especially Matthew, present.

“How do you feel?” I asked her.

“Like shit,” Mary replied, “I feel used. This scumbag fucks me how he wants and when he wants, and there’s nothing I can do about it.”

I hugged her to try to communicate my support and affection.

She continued, “And you know the worst thing? The worst part for me is that yesterday I came while he was fucking me. I can stand him taking possession of my body, but cumming while he fucks me is like him taking possession of my mind, is as if I liked him and what he does to me.”

“Don’t think that! Remember, he had forced me to lick you until you were about to cum, so any stimulation of any kind would have brought you to orgasm. It’s purely biological. Besides, you had satisfactory sex with him until he showed his true character. It’s normal for you to have confusing sensations and feel bad. Don’t worry.”

She hugged me tighter and said, “I’ll try. Maybe you’re right.”

“Matthew is trying to humiliate us and make us give up. We have to resist and hold on together. When he fucks you, think of him as me, and if you come, don’t feel bad. Enjoy it. I’d rather he give you pleasure than pain. I don’t want you to suffer. And, above all, don’t give up; don’t collapse. Even if we obey with our bodies what he commands and make light of it, in our heads we must resist and not accept it.”

“All right, Charley. I love you. We will resist together,” Mary said, and she kissed me and hugged me even tighter.

The rest of the day passed without incident. Arrangements were made for Mary and Matthew’s trip for the following week, and meetings were arranged with potential clients in that city. They would travel on Sunday afternoon to start work first thing Monday morning and would return on Friday afternoon. Our boss prepared a lot of documentation and manuals for Matthew to study over the weekend so that he would be more proficient in our products for the following week.

When the working day was over, Matthew came to the office and picked us up in his car. He told us that he had already stopped by our house and left his things in his room. When we told him that he had manuals to study, he didn’t like the prospect of having to spend the weekend studying.

When he got home, he lay down on the couch and said, ‘Mary, get undressed. I want to see you on your knees before me.”

When Mary was naked and kneeling before him, he said, ‘Now suck me off. And you, Charley, meanwhile you can get our supper ready. From now on, these will be your chores when we get home from work.”

Mary advanced on her knees to stand between his legs, unzipped his fly, pulled his cock out, brought her head close, and took it into her mouth. She began to lick it and move her head up and down the length of his cock, sliding her soft lips all over his shaft. I went to the kitchen to get everything ready.

When I returned to prepare the dishes, she was lying on the couch next to Matthew, who was caressing her naked body. Matthew said to me, “You took too long; Mary was waiting for you to show you something.”

Mary then opened her mouth and showed me a large amount of white, thick, viscous liquid, which I realised was Matthew’s semen that he had unloaded into her mouth and forced her to hold it in to show me.

Matthew waited for me to see clearly what it was and then said to Mary, “You can swallow it now. Taste it, enjoy it, and get used to it because you’re going to get a lot more.”

Mary threw back her head and swallowed the voluminous discharge of cum. I noticed how her throat moved, and she swallowed.

Like the night before, they ate dinner on the couch while I ate in a chair far away.

After dinner, Matthew went down to his room and came back with a small box. He then said, “I’ve got everything organised, including the disc with the recordings in the safe. But there was one thing missing. I have a present for Charley, so you can’t say I don’t care about you,” he finished with a wry tone.

He handed the box to Mary and said, “Put it on Cucky. I don’t want to touch his cock.”

Mary opened the box, and in it was a cock cage. It was smaller than the one we had used for play. It seemed quite a bit sturdier and stronger, and it didn’t have a padlock to lock it, but the lock was embedded in the structure.

Matthew commented, “It’s a very good cock cage, made of very hard steel. You won’t be able to get even the slightest erection, and any attempt will be quite painful. Also, it doesn’t have a lock that can be broken, so to get out of it, you’d have to cut or file off all those thick bars, which I don’t think can be done without taking weeks and possibly causing serious cuts and wounds to the wearer. It also has some accessories, which we’ll try out. You sure missed it, didn’t you, Cucky? The feeling of your cock being useless and locked up while another man fucks your wife in front of you. Don’t worry; once I put it in you, you’ll be able to enjoy the experience every day. You will see me fucking Mary every night in your own bed while you will be with your cock locked up and sore. The difference is that when I’m done, you won’t take it off now. You’ll be in it for a long, long time, unable to fuck Mary or even cum.”

Mary got up, walked over to me, and I stood up to make her job easier, pulling down my trousers and briefs. She knelt down, placed the ring behind my testicles, and inserted my cock into the curved cylinder formed by the bars. She pushed until the two parts were joined together, then turned and removed the key, locking both parts. I felt my member very constricted and tight. I thought that if I tried to get an erection, that cock cage would be really painful.

She went to take the key to Matthew, who, before taking it, said, “Now ask me to keep the key to your husband’s cock cage, to keep him locked up and not cumming until I want him to, and that you only want me or my friends to fuck you.”

Mary tried to mediate with Matthew, “Please don’t do this. It doesn’t have to be like this.”

But he ignored her and insisted, “I’m waiting.”

Mary resigned, presented him with the keys, and said, “Matthew, take the key to my husband’s cock cage. I want you to keep him locked up and not cumming until you decide. I just want you or your friends to fuck me.”

Matthew took the key, saying, “That’s the way I like it.”

After putting the key in his pocket, Matthew continued, “I think the thing to do now is to see how effective this new cock cage is. Mary, give your cucky a blow job. Let’s see if he can cum while inside the cock cage.”

Mary tried to argue, “But it’s going to be very painful for him if he tries to get erect. No need to try it.”

But he ignored her. “Do as I says and go suck his cock. That’s what your mouth is for, not for talking.”

She kneeled in front of me again, looked at me as if apologising for what she had to do, and took my caged cock in her mouth. Given how constricted my cock was inside the small cage, it wasn’t difficult for her to take the whole cock into her mouth. Feeling her soft lips and wet mouth around my cock, even if it was only between the gaps left by the solid bars of the cock cage, was delicious.

My heart started pumping and sending blood flowing to my crotch, trying to fill and increase the volume of my cock. But the cage was rigid and inflexible, and my cock could not get erect. I could feel my cock throbbing as it struggled against the steel of the cock cage, my flesh bulging between the gaps in the bars, and the frustrated attempt at erection caused the ring to tug painfully at my testicles, pulling them away from my body and causing continuous pain. What should have been enormous pleasure became continuous suffering.

Mary was taking the small length of the curved cylinder, to which the cock cage was reducing my cock, in and out of her mouth, in an attempt to give me some pleasure. She also fiddled with her tongue, caressing the glans and the skin protruding from between the bars. This excited me, not only for the physical stimulation itself but also for the effort and interest she was putting in. But the pain was also growing, totally counteracting the pleasurable effect, making both my cock and my head alternate between two intermingling and confusing states of pleasure and pain.

The pleasure was not bringing me to orgasm, but the pressure on my cock and testicles was becoming more and more painful. Unconsciously, I began to bend over and bend on myself because of the pain. In addition, the despair at seeing that, despite Mary’s efforts and the pleasure her mouth was giving me, I was finding it impossible to achieve a full erection or orgasm was making me more and more desperate.

To add to my despair, I also had to listen to Matthew’s humiliating comments: “Mary’s got a great mouth, hasn’t she? She sucks a cock so well. I love the feel of her lips and mouth stretched around my cock. I’m not going to miss a chance to put it in her mouth, and now that I’ve taught her how to take a cock all the way down her throat, it’s even better. My friends really enjoyed it when she gave them each a blowjob and they came down her throat. They can’t wait for her to deep-throat them again. Don’t worry; even though you won’t be able to enjoy cumming in her mouth, or anywhere else for that matter, we’ll keep you updated on her progress as a cock sucker. Besides, you’ll see how she sucks me off every day, so you’ll see her evolution for yourself.”